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Chapter 22 The date of marriage

"My sister is about to be fucked by that ghost father and you tell me not to worry? Tell me the basis! Why don't I know what else is there?" Feng Chen roared a little madly.
"Calm down first. Have you forgotten that you have to be sixteen before your body can be taken away? That means that only when we are completely burned to death by the fire from heaven can Feng Zhentian start taking our body and merge with my sister."
"As for the inheritance of the ancient burial tomb, haven't you noticed that you don't remember the contents at all? Maybe it's because I took over during the fusion. I just perfected the Bing Xin Jue and discovered that I can control a giant bronze coffin to hit people."
"That's why I guessed that there was something wrong with the world. I gave up my body and asked you to come out of the cave to seek death to test the reality of this world. Also, after you broke through the illusion and went out, you didn't even have one level of cultivation, and your lifespan was only about eight years." Bing Xinfeng.
Chen said calmly, not feeling ashamed that he had lost all his cultivation. Furthermore, it was hard to imagine how terrifying it would be to hit someone with a coffin on a Sanwu.
"Then you mean that I still have no spiritual veins? Huan Shouyuan was 90% fooled by you! And his cultivation level is not even as good as that of his sister Feng Shiyu?" Feng Chen immediately became angry and faced Bing Xin Fengchen
Roaring: I wanted to run away at that time, but you wanted to show off and directly awakened the blood sacrifice method of "sealing" to trick me.
"If you lose your cultivation, you can cultivate it again, but the Jiuyou Xuan Gong that you created yourself, the "Tian Ji Ce" you learned, and the predicted information are not all illusions, but real. This also makes me very puzzled.
There's one more thing, you can't beat me." Bing Xin and Fengchen turned her head expressionlessly and said calmly without looking at Fengchen.
Feng Chen only had these five words "You can't beat me" swirling around in his mind. He was about to cry but had no tears. He was a little speechless and thought for a while. It seemed that this guy had a higher understanding of Xuan Binghan than himself, and he had a very powerful feeling;
However, Feng Chen suddenly thought that he was still trapped in a false world and didn't know how to get out, so he asked doubtfully: "Then how do we get out?"
"When the giant bronze coffin smashes Feng Zhentian to death, he can directly use Yi Fengchen again to destroy the illusory world. Anyway, his cultivation level will not be lost, but his lifespan will change from eight years to 325 days." Bing Xin.
Feng Chen said calmly.
Feng Chen: "Do you have any humanity? Not to mention your lifespan is less than a year! And you told me that last time you just sealed a ghost general's spear, but this time you directly sealed the world, what do you want me to do?"
letter."
"It's just that I have a new understanding of the heaven-defying blood sacrifice technique, and Feng Zhentian is going to die soon." Bing Xin Fengchen said calmly.
Feng Chen was completely speechless, this girl is a pervert...
The Secret Room of Shenglong Palace
"boom"
The huge bronze coffin was invincible and smashed directly into the entrance of the secret passage of Shenglong Palace, making a huge noise. Then, without losing speed, it transformed into a beam of green light and directly hit Feng Zhentian, who was snatching the body with his eyes closed.
"It's done." Before Feng Zhentian could finish his words, he was knocked away by the huge coffin, and then the huge bronze coffin was embedded with blood stains on the wall of the secret room, forming a blood-colored mess. It was sad that a generation of heroes ended like this.
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At this time, Fengchen, who was in the smoke of the medicinal solution, suddenly woke up, and when he saw the flesh and blood of the giant bronze coffin, he immediately felt nauseated. He kept retching "ugh". It took him a while before he got used to it.
Fengchen found that Bingxin Jue did not operate automatically, and was a little confused. When he wanted to ask Bingxin Fengchen, he found that he was already asleep. This must be the reason for breaking the illusion. He probably needs to sleep for a short time.
Feng Chen lowered his head and saw the three-foot sword on the ground, flashing with a white light. He picked it up, then searched for the return talisman placed on the table, turned around and walked towards the secret room.
Pushing open the palace door slightly, Feng Chen looked at the sky, which was still dark and dark. But everywhere was decorated with red ribbons and lanterns. It was already the third wedding day.
But the next moment, the gold guards came to Feng Chen with a hundred silver guards from Shenglong Palace, knelt down and said, "See your majesty."
"Wait, if I remember correctly, I haven't ascended the throne yet, right?" Feng Chen asked with confusion.
"The Supreme Emperor has decreed that as soon as His Highness leaves the Shenglong Palace, he will succeed to the throne. There is no need to prepare for the enthronement ceremony."
"We were waiting to see a huge bronze coffin suddenly fly across the sky and smash into the Shenglong Palace. We are afraid that His Majesty's dragon body was injured, so we have gathered here to hope that His Majesty will atone for his sins." The golden guard said quickly.
"Did the Supreme Emperor give you any other instructions? Do you still remember them?" Feng Chen probed.
"I just remember that we tied the eldest princess to Fengwu Pavilion, and then asked you to go and interrogate some matters in person." The golden guard recalled.
Feng Chen cursed in his heart, "Oh my god, he is indeed an old beast. He is more real than in the fantasy world. He just tied up his own daughter and played with it, but this seems to be more interesting."
But at the same time, Feng Chen was also thinking about what he was doing in Fengwu Pavilion. Thinking about Feng Shiyu's unearthly beauty, his stunning figure, and his heaven-level black ice spiritual veins, his heart couldn't help but beat faster.
"Please step back. My father is studying the giant bronze coffin inside. It's not a big deal. Let me tell you not to disturb him, and I will go to Fengwu Pavilion." Fengchen pretended to be indifferent and said, but the fair-skinned man
His face became extremely red, as if he had eaten thousand-year-old ginseng, and even the roots of his ears were red.
Although the guards didn't know why Feng Chen became like this, they still did not dare to offend the emperor's authority and retreated one after another.

Dust sealing life is 325 days
Reality
Ye Youyue, who had been in coma for two days, looked at the inexplicable deletion of several sentences in Chapter 20, and then looked at the prologue, Chapter 9, and Chapter 16 again and again.
Looking at the changed content beyond recognition in disbelief, Ye Youyue found that she seemed to have overplayed her hand. This was actually real information. She wanted to change the first nineteen chapters, but found that it was impossible to do it in the background, so she asked
Edit, this is actually true, you can’t even delete the post, and you can’t block it at all.
Ye Youyue hesitated and wanted to call the police, but she felt that the police could not solve this matter.
Hey, what the hell have I gotten into? I should have known there were restrictions on the protagonist, but fortunately, it is not three years in the future. She should not be completely detached yet. Try to kill her first.
, and Fengchen, you should die too.
Let’s set up a few more realms on top of detachment, but there is no way to add this. This book... eh. Now that we have it, Ye Youyue suddenly got nervous and said: "How about adding a personality that can control this book and see what happens?
not real."
Chapter completed!
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