Super Sneering System

After communicating with Wang Xiaojian's divine sense, Si Xiangtong and Hua Nong Ying went to the square where the king's gate sacrificial platform was located.

It turns out that in Si Xiangtong's opinion.

The wedding square is no different from abyss and hell.

But at the moment, because of Wang Xiaojian's words.

Her heart was flying with it.

So many witnesses, he came to save her.

Beautiful is like a story in a fairy tale.

Si Xiangtong sits in the sedan chair of the wedding procession.

Then she lifted the silk curtain of the sedan chair and looked at another one.

In the sedan chair, it is Huanong shadow that sits.

Si Xiangtong's divine sense swept into the sedan chair, and then saw the flower shadow in the same Phoenix canopy.

Even if Wang Xiaojian said that he came to save them, don't tell Hua Nong Ying.

Before that, Si Xiangtong did the same thing.

However, thinking about Wang Xiaojian, who is about to save herself, she is still a little excited. She can't help but whisper, "flower saint, do you believe there are heroes in this world?"

"Heroes of the earth?"

Hua Nong Ying doesn't know what Si Xiangtong means.

At the moment, she is sitting in the sedan chair, but deep in her heart.

What happened to her was like a nightmare.

She just wanted to wake up early from the nightmare.

Si Xiangtong is immersed in his own fairy tales.

At this time, she made a shadow at the flowers and said, "my hero is my favorite. I believe that one day, when I am in danger, he will drive colorful clouds to save me. In your heart, there are such heroes, right? "

The flower makes the shadow slightly a Zheng.

At that moment, a handsome young man flashed through her mind.

There were ripples in her heart.

However, thinking of that person, at the moment, most of them hold that beautiful women, doing very lewd things.

There will not be a bit of it to save her.

Hua Nong Ying's heart is heavy again. On her dreamy face, she shows a self mocking look. "Sister Si, I don't have a hero, and I won't have one in my life."

The wedding party of the king's gate, carrying two sedans, went all the way to the wedding square.

At this time, on the square, after a series of red tape, the ceremony finally reached its final moment.

On the sacrificial platform, the elder duanmuda and the two elders, Sima Xin, together gave the keepsake belonging to the sect leader of the king to Duanmu Yeyu.

Immediately, they were impassioned and said in a loud voice: "the king is the Holy Lord, and his contribution covers thousands of years. From now on, Duanmu Yeyu is the 19th generation head of our king's clan! All the disciples of the royal family, kneel down! "

"See the master!"

"Long live the master!"

Wu ~

the majestic voice and the horn sound sounded at the same time, and then gathered together and spread to the king mountain.

All together, those who worship the gate of Shiyu are worshipping at the gate of Shiyu.

At this moment, they revered the 19th new head of the king's family from the soul!

Because, he is the strongest in Zhonglan.

Every king's disciples believe it.

Their new gatekeeper will bring them great glory.

On the square, all the elders of the hundred flower sect and lingsu, the head of the gate, watched all this.

There was a strange color in their faces.

Even if they don't want to admit it.

However, the fact will not change -

that is, due to Duanmu Yeyu's accession to the throne, the pattern of Zhonglan region has completely changed.

From now on, the king's goalkeeper has become the first school in Zhonglan region.

If Duanmu Yeyu is ambitious.

They will gradually become no place to live!

He can even unify Zhonglan region!

On the altar, Duanmu Yeyu enjoys the feeling of being worshipped.

In the purple sword gate of holy land, he is just a hall leader.

And back here, he was admired by hundreds of millions of people.

I am the only one!

Duanmu Yeyu, with extraordinary momentum, said in a loud voice, "all disciples, elders, please rise. From now on, our master will lead the king's gate to glory

"Long live the master, long live!"

More than 100000 disciples, deacons and elders of the king's sect called out "long live the master".

Then, the disciples kneeling on the ground stood up neatly.

There are more than a million warriors on the king mountain range, watching through the array light screen.

In the city, there are more visitors.

Even if it passes, array light curtain.

They also felt the supreme majesty of Duanmu Yeyu and the power of the king's gate.Many people pay attention to this moment in order to watch the excitement.

However, at the moment, looking at the magnificent momentum in the light curtain, their hearts still vibrate.

It seems that from this moment on, the king gate really wants to become the first school in the LAN region.

There is no parallel, unique.

On the top of the sacrificial platform, duanmuda, the elder of the king's gate, and Sima Xin, the second elder, showed a smile on their faces.

With a smile on his face, Sima Xin, the second elder, inquired to Duanmu Yeyu, the head of the gate. He said, "master, Wang Xiaojian hasn't appeared yet. Do you want to start the wedding hall now?"

Hearing the name of Wang Xiaojian, Duanmu Yeyu couldn't help but think of the rumor that made him almost possessed by demons in his cultivation --

that Wang Xiaojian said that he should go up the wangzhe mountain range and wear a green cap to him!

At the moment, Duanmu Yeyu's face showed a sneer and said faintly: "two elders, let the wedding ceremony begin now! Wang Xiaojian said that he wanted to wear a green cap on me. I wanted to see him. What did he do? How to put a green cap on this seat

"Yes, master!" Two elders Sima Xin nodded, and then issued the order.

Above the square, the horn sounded again.

After the sound of the trumpet was over, the square was filled with the sound of festive silk and bamboo.

In the king's gate, millions.

Within the sphere of influence of the king's gate, under the attention of hundreds of millions of people, two bridal sedans boarded the square.

Lift the car curtain.

With the help of four bridesmaids in total, two brides in fengguanxialin walked out of the sedan chair, which also caught everyone's eyes.

With the help of the bridesmaids, the two brides go to the roof terrace where Duanmu Yeyu is located.

All the people who came to watch the ceremony showed an envious look.

And all the guests from the upper level, as well as those from the upper level, all showed their laughter.

"Flower saint, the first beauty in the LAN region."

"Si Xiangtong is also one of the best beauties in the hundred flower sect."

"The leader of Duanmu sect is the strongest one in Zhonglan region. What a match they are

"Not bad, not bad. It's also an honor for the two brides. No one is better than Duanmu sect leader in this LAN area. They will be very happy today if they marry the headmaster. "

"Yes, to marry a man is to marry the head of Duanmu sect. If I were a woman, I would marry him too!"

“……”

Bursts of sound, from the square sounded.

Duanmu night wind god jade face, with a smile.

However, with the two graceful figures approaching, Duanmu Yeyu's heart is burning.

He has practiced in the holy land for more than 200 years and has seen a lot.

The unique spirit body of huanongying is very rare even in the holy land.

And double practice with such a woman.

His soul will grow, and it will become stronger and more perfect.

In this way, he condensed out the sacred fire god guard, will also become the strongest.

It can be said that as long as you get Hua Nong Ying, you can kill Wang Xiaojian and take back the sacred fire that Wang Xiaojian robbed.

And then gather the holy fire god guard with the holy fire.

His strength will be promoted to a higher level by leaps and bounds.

Even to take advantage of this, to break through the holy level at one fell swoop, it's no problem!

Martial sage, that's the realm he dreams of.

Only by becoming a martial saint can he support his ambition buried in his heart!

Now, he will do it through this woman!