Chapter 610 You are not qualified to arrange my fate
Three days later.
Xu Yangcheng.
Xuyang City now can be said to have ushered in the busiest day in history.
Not only did many dignitaries and wealthy people come to the city to attend the wedding, but there were also many disciples from the two major sects stationed at the two city gates to guard them.
Seeing such a battle, many people suddenly understood.
It seemed like they were holding a "ghost wedding", but in fact it was just to lure Ye Qingchen to show up!
Xu Mansion.
In a high-end courtyard.
A red-haired woman is sitting among them, with a sassy temperament and a beautiful and heroic appearance.
She was suspended in mid-air, meditating quietly.
A young man who looked about the same age as him flew over and said with a smile:
"Junior sister An, I didn't expect you to take the initiative to interfere in this matter."
An Huaimeng opened her eyes without any emotion.
She said coldly: "Xu Yanlan and Xu Yiqing are the elders of Tianhe Sect. They must know the truth about the destruction of Qiyun Sect!"
"So, I will wait until this ghost marriage is over and take them away immediately!"
She has already sent people to Dongcang Territory to inquire.
The news she got as a result was like a bolt from the blue.
She couldn't believe that the Qiyun Sect, where she grew up, was suddenly wiped out!
She immediately identified it as the Qiyun Sect that was destroyed by the Tianhe Sect.
But none of the people she sent could dig up any evidence or information about this.
Therefore, after she learned that Xu Yanlan and Xu Yiqing were the elders of Tianhe Sect, she rushed over immediately.
The purpose is to take them back to Wanyan Immortal Sect for interrogation immediately after the underworld wedding is completed.
"If Sanhuo Yanzong hadn't intervened at this time, I might have been able to find out some important information through interrogation now!"
Thinking of this, An Huaimeng gritted his teeth.
no way.
Today's underworld marriage was initiated by the head of Sanhuoyan Sect.
She is just a core disciple of Wanyan Immortal Sect, and she is not qualified to ask Xiang Wuhan for help.
So she can only wait here today.
"Junior sister An, don't be angry. The reason why this ghost marriage is held is mainly because of that boy Ye Qingchen."
The young man named "Ma Yuankai" said softly: "You and I both know that this dark marriage is a strategy thought up by the Sanhuo Yan Sect, and we are just here to do it."
"Speaking of which, Ye Qingchen is also a disciple of the Tianhe Sect, but he is the person that the Holy Fire Hall wants to take away. I can't take him away."
An Huaimeng sighed irritably and closed his eyes again: "Okay, you can go do your own thing. If you have nothing to do, don't disturb me."
Ma Yuankai wanted to say something else, but when he saw that she had closed her eyes again and started to practice meditation, he had no choice but to sigh and leave the courtyard.
In Xu Yanlan's bedroom.
This place has been decorated like a wedding room and looks warm and happy.
But the atmosphere in the room was cold and solid, as cold as the Jiuyou Hanyuan.
Xu Yanlan, wearing a red wedding dress, sat expressionlessly in front of the bronze mirror, exuding a cold aura.
Xu Yiqing, who was sitting on the bedside not far away, was also wearing a red wedding dress and was about to cry.
Her mother Bai Xinyu also wiped away tears while speaking to comfort Xu Yiqing.
As for their sisters' father, Xu Lan... he had already been identified as an accomplice by the Sanhuo Yan Sect and imprisoned in the Sanhuo Yan Sect's prison.
"Yiqing...it's okay, we will be fine..."
Bai Xinyu wiped her tears and said forcefully: "It's just a ghost marriage. At least that guy is dead... He won't do anything to you..."
"But I just don't want to marry that dead man!"
Xu Yiqing burst into tears.
Wearing a red wedding dress, she doesn't feel the joy of being a bride at all.
For Xu Yiqing, wearing a red wedding dress means marrying the person she likes.
But now, not only do I have to marry someone I don't like, but the other person has also become a corpse!
"Then what can we do!"
Bai Xinyu said with some collapse: "Now the Xu family is defeated. If you don't marry that dead man, the Xu family will soon be destroyed!"
"Marry that dead man... Our Xu family can support such a large sect as the Sanhuo Yan Sect. Who dares to bully us at will?"
Hearing this, Xu Yiqing was still sobbing, but her cry was obviously much softer.
After all, the Xu family is where she was born and raised.
If she could, she wouldn't want to watch the Xu family perish.
"Yanlan, please come and persuade Qing'er quickly..."
Bai Xinyu looked at Xu Yanlan with red eyes.
However, Xu Yanlan said nothing and looked at herself in the bronze mirror expressionlessly.
At this time, the door of the room was opened.
A disciple of the Sanhuo Yan Sect walked in with a cold expression and said indifferently:
"The auspicious time is coming soon. Get ready and wait at the entrance of the hall."
In fact, the underworld wedding should have been held at the Sanhuo Yan Sect.
But because people from the Wanyan Immortal Sect joined in, the venue was decided to be held at the Xu family.
The senior officials of the Sanhuo Yan Sect believe that with the help of the Wanyan Immortal Sect, there is no need to make a big fuss about the sect.
Moreover, although Xiang Yuyan was the third son of the clan leader, he was the least valued because of his poor talent.
Therefore, Xiang Wuhan did not emphasize holding it in the sect.
Furthermore, this ghost marriage was originally held to seduce Ye Qingchen.
As for the bride and groom who are supposed to be the protagonists...the groom is a dead person and the bride is just two women who pose no threat.
Who will care about them?
After coming over to remind the Xu family sisters, the disciple of the Sanhuo Yan Sect went back.
Xu Yanlan stood up without hesitation and walked towards the door.
He left without a trace of nostalgia.
Even if the skirt under my feet is broken, I don't care.
"Sister, wait for me..."
Seeing this, Xu Yiqing didn't bother to wipe her tears and quickly followed her sister.
What she is most worried about is her sister's mood.
She could see Xu Yanlan's strange feelings for Ye Qingchen.
Including her own attitude towards Ye Qingchen, Xu Yanlan also felt it clearly.
But none of them challenged this point.
Maybe they don't want to cause antagonism between the sisters because of this incident.
But now Ye Qingchen is suspected to have left Nanyan Territory long ago, and his life or death is unknown.
The two of them were also reduced to chess pieces and were at the mercy of others.
Not many people can bear this huge turn of events.
So she was worried about what would happen to Xu Yanlan's mental state.
"It's okay, don't worry about me."
Xu Yanlan turned to look at Xu Yiqing, and a smile finally appeared on her face that was as eternal as ice.
"It's just a ghost marriage, there's no need to pay too much attention to it."
yes……
It's just a ghost marriage...
As long as he's safe...
As for myself...
She would never allow herself to become the wife of anyone except Ye Qingchen!
Not even a dead person!
In today's ghost wedding, she had already decided where her life would end.
As Xu Yanlan and Xu Yiqing appeared, they walked to the entrance of the hall.
Many disciples and elders of Sanhuo Yan Sect and Wanyan Immortal Sect were looking at them up and down.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Before I came to Xu Yangcheng, I heard someone say that the Xu family sisters were born as immortals and looked like fairies... I didn't believe it at first, but now that I see it, it's really true!"
"Haha, just wake up, they are now the women of the Third Young Master."
"So what? I don't believe that no one will be spying on them when they get to Sanhuoyan Sect!"
"Besides, the sect master doesn't think highly of the third young sect master at all. If someone proposes to let them remarry, I'm afraid the sect master won't hesitate much!"
"Oh, what a pity...two great beauties, now they can only be reduced to pawns, suffering the fate of being at the mercy of others..."
"Isn't that the case for you and me?"
Amidst the chatter, the people from the Sanhuo Yan Sect and the Wanyan Immortal Sect were divided into two camps, located on the left and right sides of the hall.
On the Sanhuo Yanzong side, the leaders are Xiang Yanlan and his eldest brother Xiang Huayan.
He himself is at the third level of Yuxian Realm.
And his eldest brother Xiang Huayan is at the sixth level of Yuxian Realm!
In addition to the two of them, Sanhuo Yan Sect also dispatched two core disciples who were in the middle stage of Yuxian Realm, and three elders who were at the peak of Yuxian Realm!
There is even a Source Realm elder sitting in charge!
The lineup dispatched by Wanyan Immortal Sect is also similar.
The leaders are Ma Yuankai and An Huaimeng.
But the difference is that, except for Ma Yuankai, whose cultivation level is comparable to Xiang Yuyan's, An Huaimeng's own cultivation level is two small realms higher than Xiang Huayan's!
It is the eighth level cultivation of Yuxian Realm!
It can be said that she is one of the most highly regarded and talented core disciples in the entire Wanyan Immortal Sect!
At the same time, the lineups deployed by both sides can be said to be extremely powerful.
This kind of lineup is more than enough to capture even a strong person in the Source Realm!
"Brother, An Huaimeng's talent is really powerful... He is three years younger than you, but his cultivation level is two levels higher than yours..."
Xiang Yanlan looked at An Huaimeng who was meditating across from him with solemn eyes.
Xiang Huayan beside him nodded, but there seemed to be something else in his eyes.
"Conquering such a woman... will definitely be delicious..."
He murmured lowly.
"Huh? Brother, what were you talking about just now?"
Xiang Yanlan asked.
"It's nothing. The auspicious time has come. Let the two women finish the ceremony quickly and don't waste time."
As he spoke, Xiang Huayan picked up the wine glass on the table in front of him and drank the wine in one gulp.
Xiang Yanlan nodded, turned around and gave instructions to the disciple beside him.
So the disciple who just came to remind the Xu sisters walked up to the Xu sisters again and said indifferently:
"The auspicious time has arrived. You should hurry up and complete this ghost wedding. Don't make the eldest and second young masters wait in a hurry."
Hearing this, Xu Yanlan took steps and walked forward expressionlessly.
Xu Yiqing held her hand and followed her.
Suddenly, she received a message from Xu Yanlan.
"Qing'er, I'm going to kill myself here."
"I don't want to marry a dead person...especially someone I don't like."
"If there is an afterlife, I hope you and I can still be sisters..."
"!!"
Xu Yiqing was shocked and was about to stop Xu Yanlan, but she threw her hand away.
Clang!
Xu Yanlan summoned her beloved sword.
This scene shocked many people.
"What are you going to do?!"
Xiang Yanlan slapped the case and stood up, shouting angrily.
"I want you to know...you are not qualified to arrange my fate!"
Xu Yanlan's cold voice fell, and the aqua blue sword in his hand was instantly placed in front of his snow-white neck, about to swipe across it.
Chi!
The sound of the sword cutting through the skin was heard.
But Xu Yanlan didn't feel any pain.
She opened her eyes, looked down, and saw a hand grasping the sword body, with a few streaks of blood dripping down.
She raised her head in a daze, and in her trembling eyes, the figure of a young man in a flowing blue shirt was reflected.