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Extra Chapter 17: Yu'er and the Traitor in Jiutian Xuannv(1/3)

Against the backdrop of Houtu's wedding dress, Luo Ni looks like the descendant of the ancestors, with skin as white as exquisite divine jade.

Countless spots of light overflow around the body, growing anemone step by step, transforming the earth into a fairyland wherever it passes.

She was more bold and proactive than anyone else. She was not the first to arrive, but she was the first to stand in front of Zhang Ruochen. As if she had met him for the first time, she had the youthful aura of Princess Luo Yi, and the corners of her mouth were raised.

, Qingcheng smiled: "Brother Chen, am I beautiful today?"

"You are beautiful at all times, and you are more beautiful today than ever." Zhang Ruochen was not shy about praising you.



Dozens of attendants following Luo Yan, each holding a red space bag, sent sacred stones to the young monks attending the meeting. Everyone had a share.

Luo Yan himself began to complain to the monks on the various wedding teams about the restrictions on dowry specifications, detailing all the unreasonableness in it, with a look of helplessness and distress.

Just when many gods of the older generation could no longer bear it, a suona sound suddenly sounded from heaven to earth.

The sound of suona is very festive, the rhythm is high-spirited, and it comes from all directions.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"



Space cracks opened one after another, both in the sky and on the earth, surrounding the Origin Temple.

From these space cracks, one after another, the bride-to-be-seeing teams walked out.

They wore uniform red holy robes, with capes on their shoulders and bells on their sleeves. Each of them played with a golden suona, the opening of which was larger than the basin.

Human race monks, ghost race monks, demon race monks, stone race monks...all kinds of strange things, all of them look like different people, and all of them have good cultivation.

A huge team of suonas circled around the Origin Temple.

Behind them, in dozens of space cracks, there was an endless procession of dowry people.

Much more than a million cars.

Emperor Luo Yan, who was previously full of pride and energy, suddenly frowned and said in a dull and unhappy voice: "What does this mean, ambush on all sides? It's beyond the specification, it's too much, it's completely unreasonable.

!Is there anyone who can take care of this?”

The monks from all races came together to send off the bride. Seeing this scene, all the gods present showed their understanding.

It must be the work of "Zhang Hongchen, who teaches without distinction".

This emperor's daughter is incredible. Her fighting power makes many strong men of the older generation bow their heads. She is not comparable to other emperors' sons and daughters. So what if she exceeds the standard?

Zhang Hongchen, a man dressed in makeup and with a red rope tied around his waist, looks like a handsome young man, stepping on a dragon, following the wedding sedan.

"The leader has great supernatural powers, and his life span is as long as the heavens. I wish you the best of luck in your wedding, and we will be united forever."

"The leader has great supernatural powers, and his life span is as long as the heavens. I wish you the best of luck in your wedding, and we will be united forever."



The monks from Hongchen Sect stopped playing, raised their hands in the air, and shouted in unison.

The sound was like thunder, soaring straight into the sky.

Zhang Ruochen frowned and pursed his lips tightly, but in the end he did not drive away these rabble, ghosts and monsters.

"Brother, I was negligent. I didn't expect Hongchen to cause such a big thing." Xiang Chunan quickly apologized.

If Zhang Ruochen gets angry at this time, the originally joyful wedding ceremony will suddenly become darkened.

Xiang Chunan and Qing Sixue were the helpers of this wedding ceremony, and the "dowry specification limit" was formulated by them and Jiutian Xuannv together.

Xiang Qing and his wife were complaining endlessly, silently praying that Zhang Hongchen would not take the wedding ceremony off track. Many regulations had been planned, and every step of chaos would lead to chaos.

Whatever you fear comes to you.

Something beyond the plans of Xiang Qing and his wife occurred again.

"boom!"

A very small escorting team appeared in the crowd, with only a dozen people, but it caused a huge sensation. The monks who came to the banquet were all surprised when they looked at it, and many guesses came into their minds.

Just because this bride-to-be team is too shabby.

It's nothing like what a great emperor's wedding ceremony should look like.

The people carrying the sedan chair were four young descendants of the Xuejue family.

The ten immortal vampire women walking in front of the wedding sedan had varying levels of cultivation. Some had reached the divine realm, while some had not even reached the semi-saint realm.

The only thing that is unified is.

Each of them was extremely beautiful, with their own unique temperaments, which astonished the gods, kings and gods present who were used to seeing stunning beauties.

Obviously, these ten women carrying flower baskets and throwing flower petals had only one selection criterion, and that was--appearance and figure.

You may not be able to pick one out of millions.

Walking in front of the ten dowry maids was Mu Jin, who was riding a blood dragon.

He is the reincarnation of the leader of the Blood Dragon clan, and his blood dragon is transformed from the fragments of the blood dragon's halberd.

The Blood Slaughter and the Nine-Tailed Chief of the Undead Vampire Clan returned quietly and dispersed into the crowd, all feeling uneasy.

They pretended to be calm and looked at Di Chen who was standing outside the Origin Temple to observe his reaction.

This matter can be big or small.

Once the emperor's wrath is incurred, being exiled from the outer world or being thrown into reincarnation are both minor consequences.

After the Blood Queen, the Ming Emperor, the Pluto King, the Ice Emperor and other elders appeared one after another.

They didn't know what to do. After all, with Zhang Ruochen's current level of cultivation, whoever dared to use external forces to force him to make a decision in any way would have serious consequences.

Once this word is opened, won’t everyone follow suit in the future?

"Why do I feel so cold behind my back? Why did the atmosphere suddenly become so depressing?" said the wellman.

"The Immortal Vampire Clan is too poor, isn't it? This is an imperial marriage, how can you just send your relatives here so simply?" A new generation of gods communicated with the monks around them, but the next moment, they were knocked unconscious by the palm of the elders of the clan and thrown into the gods.

world.

What is this scene?

Is it true that no one can understand the sound transmission?

The existences that could survive the Era War were all human beings, and they all saw something was wrong.

Xu Tian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Why do you feel that everyone in the Undead Vampire Clan is so nervous? What kind of evil thing have you done?"

Que said: "Master, do you think Xia Yu came here uninvited?"

"I don't think it's that simple."



Jiutian Xuannv looked at each other, clenching her fingers tightly, very nervous.

They were one of the few insiders and knew very well that there was no marriage certificate sent to the Immortal Vampire Clan, so the commotion Zhang Hongchen made was nothing.

Xiang Chunan was in a daze.

Qingsi Xue sent a message to his mind: "It's not good. Something big is going to happen. Find a way quickly."

"You can't do anything, what can I do?" Xiang Chunan was so panicked that his heart was about to explode as he watched the procession led by Mu Jin getting closer and closer.

The air seemed to be frozen, and everyone held their breath.

The Blood Queen was deep in thought and was about to speak out the words she had prepared long ago.

However, Zhang Ruochen walked forward with brisk steps and took Mu Jin off his mount with a warm smile. The two exchanged greetings and greeted each other with cheerful smiles.

This smile melted the coldness of all the monks present.

Mu Jin seemed a little nervous and restrained, but in his eyes, Zhang Ruochen was always the big brother who took him around to learn from him.

When he was young, it was Zhang Ruochen who sent him to the Temple of the Immortal to be taught by the Ice Emperor.

After exchanging pleasantries, Zhang Ruochen walked towards the wedding sedan with a complicated mood.

"Wow!"

There was a breeze that escaped from his body and lifted the sedan curtain.

Xia Yu was sitting in the sedan chair, wearing a phoenix crown and Xia Pei, holding a fan like a full moon, with moist red lips, bright eyes, eyebrows outlined like willow leaves, and a necklace of green beads on her snow-white neck.

As the breeze blew onto her body, warmth flowed into her body.

The seal was instantly dissolved.

After regaining her freedom, Xia Yu's chest rose and fell, she took a deep breath, and then looked at Zhang Ruochen with a smile.

She was also at a loss at this moment.

If he said in front of the monks all over the world that he was ambushed by the top ten masters of the Immortal Vampire Clan and forced into a sedan chair to bring him to the wedding ceremony, in fact he would not want to marry Di Chen at all.

Then, Di Chen's face will definitely be damaged.
To be continued...
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