"That's not necessarily true. In my opinion, as long as Miss Yu opens her mouth, Liuhehai Mansion may not be able to withstand it. Don't forget that there are no less than ten ghost saints here today."

Yu Shuirou's appeal is very terrifying. There are no less than ten strong ghost saints who came to Daoxi Ghost Cultivator at this moment. As long as Yu Shuirou says something, at least half of them are willing to risk their lives for her.

However, Yu Shuirou will not do this, because the lives of the direct descendants of the Yu family are still in the hands of Yu Shuizhen. Yu Shuizhen promised her that as long as she marries Wen Yunlun and helps her keep an eye on Wen Yunlun, then the direct descendants of the Yu family can be protected.

Immortal.

"Yu Shuirou, you'd better not try to resist. Maybe the ghost cultivators here are willing to stand up for you, but they may not be able to save you. Moreover, the direct descendants of your Yu family are still in the hands of our Wuying Sect."

The woman pretending to be Yu Shuirou standing next to Yu Shuirou said.

"Ha! Are you really dead? I don't believe it! If you were alive, would you come to save me?"

There is still a glimmer of hope in Yu Shuirou's heart, and that is Ling Yun. If it weren't for the direct lineage of the Yu family being controlled by Yu Shuizhen, she would have ended her life on her own.

"The auspicious time has come, the bridegroom and the bride are ready to worship the heaven and the earth!"

The master of ceremonies spoke, and Wen Yunlun forcibly pulled Yu Shuirou to prepare to worship. However, Yu Shuirou did not lower her head to worship heaven and earth with him.

"Yu Shuirou, do you think that Lord Wangyou can come to save you? Stop dreaming. According to reliable information, the No. 1 evil ghost and a mysterious ghost master did not hesitate to waste a Tao body and drag him to death in the crack of heaven and earth.

There is an eighth-level alien warrior there, so he will definitely die!"

Wen Yunlun saw that Yu Shuirou was silent, so he whispered in her ear.

"What?"

Yu Shuirou originally had a trace of luck in her heart, but now it was gone when she heard it.

The two ghost master-level powerhouses dragged Ling Yun into the rift between heaven and earth at the cost of their Taoism, and there were eighth-level powerhouses there who were even more powerful than the ghost masters.

Is there any reason for immortality in this?

"No...he, he won't die."

Yu Shuirou burst into tears in the blink of an eye, feeling as if her world had suddenly collapsed. Ling Yun was dead, really dead. The scene of her previous interactions with Ling Yun appeared in her mind.

Everything seemed like yesterday. That period was the happiest time she had lived in three thousand years. Yes, she fell in love with Ling Yun.

But she didn't dare to say it out loud. Firstly, Ling Yun was from the human race, secondly, the age gap between them was a bit big, and the most important thing was the third point, which was that she was not a perfect person.

"If there is an afterlife, I will definitely meet you as soon as possible."

Yu Shuirou murmured. She wanted to die, but she couldn't die for the sake of the direct descendants of the Yu family. She was not even qualified to die, so at this moment, her heart died.

"Yu Shuirou, I am not that idiot like Mo Yugan. I have to get your heart. For me, I only need to get your body. Don't be disrespectful, otherwise you will suffer. Give me a bite!"

"

When Wen Yunlun saw the expressionless Yu Shuirou, he still didn't move. Everyone was watching. If we can't worship him today, what about his face?

It will definitely become a big joke in the underworld.

So he directly pressed Yu Shuirou's head to worship him. This move angered many ghost cultivators present, but Yu Shuirou did not speak.

No one moved.

"Do not impulse!"

When Yushi saw this, she felt sorry for Yu Shuirou in her heart. As a woman, she expressed sympathy for Yu Shuirou's experience. It was not difficult to imagine how Yu Shuirou felt at this moment. But she was about to step forward to stop Wen Yunlun, but Chi Feiyu

But he stopped and could only clench his fists.

If there is no one to stand out, the ghost cultivators will naturally dare to be angry and dare not speak out.

Wen Yunlun forced Yu Shuirou to worship the heaven and earth. Before the master of ceremonies could speak, he went on his own and forced Yu Shuirou to worship his ancestors with him.

"Wen Yunlun, you are seeking death!"

Just as Wen Yunlun was holding Yurou in preparation for the couple's obeisance, a voice rang out. The scene suddenly went into an uproar.

"Who is it! He finally came forward."

"Yes, Liuhe Haiwang, you are going too far. Miss Jade obviously doesn't want to marry you, so why do you have to force her to marry you?"

"That's right, that's right! As the saying goes, forceful melons are not sweet, so why bother!"

Many ghost cultivators also spoke one after another.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Wen Yunlun was furious. Why on earth were these guys here to congratulate him on his big day? Now that he was talking, was this telling him not to get married?

court death!

His pseudo-master level aura was released, and all the ghost cultivators were startled.

Before this, most people thought that Wen Yunlun was just a quasi-ghost master, but the fake master's strength was completely different!

In the Liuhe Sea Area, the only one who is as famous as the Tianchen Sect Master is Wen Yun Lun. In the past, some ghost cultivators believed that Wen Yun Lun's name was not worthy of reality.

But seeing his pseudo-lord level momentum at this time, do you still dare to think so?

"His! False Lord!"

"Liuhe Sea King is actually a pseudo-lord level powerhouse."

"Pseudo Lord, you are just a little short of reaching the seventh level. This is the realm closest to the Ghost Lord!"

…

"Hmph! Let me see who else dares to interfere in my king's business."

Wen Yunlun said domineeringly. But he was quickly slapped in the face. As soon as he finished speaking, the voice came out again.

"I dare!"

A man wearing a weird ghost mask came out, and all the ghost cultivators' eyes were focused on him. He was the one who spoke!

No one felt the aura from the man in the ghost mask, but he gave them a feeling of superiority.
Chapter completed!