Chapter 630: Immortal Gate Final Test 54 Forced Marriage
There was a hint of cunning in the depths of Lei Nielong's eyes. She sighed softly and replied solemnly: "Uncle Zhan, to be honest, Young Master Zhan was charmed by an old woman named Dongfang Qingqing..."
"Dongfang Qingqing...!?" Zhan Ji was stunned on the spot, and after ten breaths he shook his head: "Impossible! Fairy, are you kidding me? Dongfang Qingqing is a monk of my generation, although I know that she has never married
People, but they won’t get together with my Tian’er, right? It’s a joke, it’s a complete joke!”
"Isn't it! I think so too. You haven't seen it with your own eyes. When the old woman came up, she was still holding Mr. Zhan's arm tightly, looking like a little woman. Oh, how disgusting it is, how disgusting it is, her hair is all wet
It's so shameless to be so pale and still bewitch a young man. Old man, do you think you should come with me to persuade Mr. Zhan?" Lei Nielong said with jealousy. Old Zhan Ji's face was black and his mouth was trembling violently, obviously with anger.
Medium burn.
"Fairy Lei, you said that you also like my Tian'er. But as far as I know, you Jiulong must stay in this formation. Don't you want Tian'er to guard the formation with you forever? What my Tian'er wants is
The avenue is not just a killing formation like this!" Although Zhan Ji was angry, he still did not lose his mind. He thought for a moment and asked with narrowed eyes.
"Uncle Zhan is wrong! Although Mr. Zhan is following me, Mr. Zhan has the aura of Chengtian and is a talent favored by Chengtianmen. The Nine Dragons Heavenly Killing Formation is to bring Chengtianmen back to the spiritual world. In other words, Mr. Zhan
Even if you don’t enter the Immortal Sect, you can go directly to the spirit world and eventually accept Mr. Zhan into the Chengtian Sect.”
"Chengtian Qi?" Zhan Ji was stunned.
"Haha, he is the one who holds the Chengtian Jade Card issued by Yanjing Yunfa. At the same time, we in Kowloon also have our own avenue. We don't have to stay in the big formation. As long as I can reach the ninth floor and open the Dragon Gate Formation Eye,
You can go out now. Or you can put a little effort into it and directly advance to the combined state. You can also freely enter and leave the formation, and you can also become a guest elder of Chengtian Sect."
"Fusion state? Elder Ke Qing?!" Zhan Ji's head was a little dizzy. Zhan Ji had never thought about such a good thing that could reach the sky in one step. How could it not surprise him that it suddenly fell on his son?
"Yes, I am currently in the middle stage of divine transformation, and I am very sure that I will soon reach the final stage of divine transformation. By then, it will be easy to advance or reach the ninth level. In addition, if Mr. Zhan is me,
My husband, I am also sure that he will advance to become a god within one year." The woman in the red dress said very beguilingly.
"Hey~!" Zhan Ji took a deep breath, Lei Nielong's words had completely moved him.
"Okay, Fairy Lei, take me to see Zhan Tian!" Zhan Ji waved his hand without thinking about it.
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Nan Zhan Tianbiao stood in the middle of the secret room, holding a sword in his left hand and holding the sword hilt in his right hand. He closed his eyes and concentrated, and his consciousness was released from his body for several feet, as if a Xuantian sharp blade was fixed on the floor of the secret room.
"Bah!" There was a sound of cracking silk. On the red wall, seven wrist-sized thunder dragons of different colors suddenly shot out, sealing off all his hiding spaces. Each thunder dragon opened its mouth and devoured it crazily.
Come.
"Broken~!"
Nan Zhantian just roared and suddenly moved his right hand.
A bit of white light burst out from the scabbard, unfolded slightly, and turned into a wall of white Jianmu, blocking the Thunder Dragon's path layer by layer. Behind the white Jianmu, it was completely black, as if it had been split into pieces by a sword.
Two black abyss.
Dragon roars came out one after another, echoing in the secret room for a long time. Ten breaths later, everything returned to calm. The seven ferocious dragon heads slowly fell to the ground, and together with the headless dragon bodies, they slowly disappeared into the black hole.
The thunder dragon dispersed, but Jian Mu still shot out layer by layer, sinking into the four red walls like waves. The red walls shook violently, and gaps several inches wide and several feet long appeared on the wall, which could not be closed for a long time.
The gap was several feet deep, and streams of red spiritual dust were faintly shot out. After another ten breaths, all the gaps in the red wall slowly recovered.
"Alas, what a pity! We still haven't reached the fifth level of sword intent." Nan Zhantian murmured to himself. He didn't even open his eyes, but he knew the power of the sword just now.
After entering the Seven Thunder Prison for half a day, he endured the ravages of more than 700 colorful thunder dragons. The direct result was: there was no trace of his robe, his whole body was scorched, his Dantian was riddled with holes, and his sea of consciousness was in endless chaos. But in the first thousand
The moment the Dao Lei Dragon covered its body, the sword intent that had not grown for a long time suddenly erupted like a volcano, and the fourth level of sword intent broke through!
One day after entering the Seven Thunder Prison, the colorful thunder dragon was no longer covered. With his hand, the sword came out, and the thunder dragon was destroyed, all in one go, over and over again. His sword intention also gradually increased.
The first one is: One sword strikes, a thousand swords come together;
The second saying is: One sword comes out, two thousand swords make it;
The third saying is: One sword comes out, three thousand swords are made...
Time flies, and outside the Five Immortals Peak, the last afterglow of the eighth day of the opening of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Killing Formation also disappears under the peak.
"It's another day! Senior sister, are you okay?" Nan Zhantian murmured to himself and slowly opened his eyes.
He felt the pressure suddenly increase several times, and he knew that one day had passed. It had been three days since he had been away from his sweetheart, and his huge, rock-like heart began to ache.
"Tian'er, how are you?" A voice of concern came, but before the voice fell, a corner of the secret room shook, and a man and a woman appeared.
"Dad?" Nan Zhantian's face lit up, and when he saw the woman in the red dress, his smile instantly solidified.
"Master Zhan, are you okay? This fairy has brought your father here." Lei Nielong smiled like a flower.
"Zhan Tian, I heard that you have been entangled by Dongfang Qingqing?" Zhan Ji saw Nan Zhan Tian Wuzhi and roared in a low voice.
Nan Zhantian was stunned for a moment, then solemnly said: "Father, you misunderstood. It's not that Senior Sister Qingqing is entangled with the child, it's the child who decided to marry Senior Sister as a Taoist cultivator."
"Taoist companion? You are crazy! What are you doing marrying an old woman? It is still unclear whether she can stay for my Zhan family." Zhan Ji heard the message and yelled.
"Dad, my child has made up his mind. I will never marry anyone other than Senior Sister Qingqing! Are you the lobbyist invited by this witch?"
"You...you...you! Tian'er, look at Fairy Lei. Not only is she beautiful, but she also has extraordinary cultivation. Most importantly, her future is bright. If you marry her, your future will be bright too." Zhan Ji
Drink loudly.
"Giggle! Giggle! Mr. Zhan, look at it, your father still knows right from wrong and knows who is good and who is bad." Lei Nielong was overjoyed and looked at Nan Zhantian with beautiful eyes.
"If a human-male union combines, will there be children?" Nan Zhantian hummed.
"Haha, Mr. Zhan is wrong. Humans and dragons have the same origin. Humans and dragons combine. As long as you swallow the Dragon-Hanging Pill, you can not only give birth to an heir, but also an heir with excellent qualifications. Unfortunately, I happen to have a Dragon-Hanging Pill.
In hand." Lei Nielong said, waving his jade hand, and a small jade box appeared in his hand. The jade box opened slightly, revealing a blood-red pill, with a blood-red dragon shape roaring and flowing on the pill.
"Where is my senior sister Qingqing?" Nan Zhantian asked with narrowed eyes, avoiding Lei Nielong's fiery eyes.
"Your senior sister is very kind. If you promise this fairy, I will send her directly to the eighth floor. With my relationship with the Bingyu Fairy, I can definitely convince the Bingyu Fairy to let your senior sister go to the ninth floor. You see,
Is this fairy considerate enough for you?"
"Huh! You all go away. Zhan Tian's future is decided by Zhan Tian himself, and no one, including you, can interfere!" Nan Zhantian smiled coldly, then closed his eyes.
"What a sin!" Zhan Ji's face was trembling, and he pointed at Nan Zhantian and bared his teeth.
"You still disagree?" Lei Nielong's smile gradually solidified.
"..." Nan Zhantian did not answer, and only responded with silence.
"I'm going to kill that old bitch right now!"
"If she dies, you will die!" Nan Zhantian shook the Nanyu sword in his hand slightly, and a shocking sword energy burst out from the Nanyu sword.
Lei Nielong glanced briefly, frowned, thought for a moment, turned around and said with a smile: "Old man Zhan, you see that Mr. Zhan is so obsessed that his eyes have turned gray. He boasts that the sword in his hand is sharp and he can do whatever he wants. Now
Even your father doesn’t take him seriously anymore…”
"Really? Tian'er, dad will give you two ways. The first is to marry this Thunder Fairy, and everything will be happy. The second is to hand over the Nan Yu Sword, and you can go out in the world on your own. If you can make it, dad can't.
You can talk; if you can't get out, it's your life!" Zhan Ji said with a ruthless expression and gritted his teeth.
"Dad, you can't listen to this witch's deception!" Nan Zhantian suddenly opened his big eyes and looked at Zhan Ji in disbelief.
"Bewitched? I think you have been bewitched. Come on, agree or hand over the Nan Yu sword?" Zhan Ji opened his big hand in front of Nan Zhantian.
Nan Zhantian's face changed rapidly, and the corners of his mouth were trembling. When he saw Lei Nielong with a smug smile on his side, he finally gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and thrust the Nanyu Sword into Zhan Ji's hands.
"You...you...you unworthy bastard!" Zhan Ji pointed at Nan Zhantian and became furious.
"Old man, forget it, I think you can only do so much. Since Mr. Zhan still can't understand your painstaking efforts, let's do this. You keep the Nanyu Sword and I will send you out first. Your path is more important. I think, no
If you take Nanyu Sword, he will change his mind sooner or later."
Just as Lei Nielong finished speaking, before Zhan Ji could say anything, he suddenly waved his jade hand, and Zhan Ji's figure turned into a gray light spot and disappeared into the secret room. (To be continued.)