Jue Wuxin knew that the alliance should not be rushed, so he simply changed his words:
"That's right! Today is not only the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, but also my happy day! When I was traveling abroad a few months ago, I met Xian'er and fell in love at first sight. I went to the Hehuan sect to propose marriage, and finally got my wish!"
As he spoke, he turned around and stared lovingly at Nangong Xian'er next to him.
At this moment, Nangong Xian'er is still wearing a red hijab, and others can't see her face clearly, but as a little witch of the Acacia sect, she has already become famous far and wide.
The Hehuan sect specializes in the art of charm, and only recruits female disciples with outstanding looks. After mastering the art of charm, a man can be fascinated by a casual look.
It is said that a famous and upright sect leader was once seduced by a female disciple of the Hehuan sect, fell into the devil's path, and was in danger of death.
Therefore, the Hehuan Sect does not have a very good reputation in the world and is reviled by countless people.
Despite the scolding, those male monks still had a hidden desire in their hearts, hoping to spend time with the disciples of the Hehuan Sect.
Because the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are not only pretty, but also practice very unique skills. If they can practice together with them, gathering yin and replenishing yang, their strength can be greatly improved in a short period of time.
Suddenly, Jue Wuxin said: "Xian'er, although we have not known each other for a long time, I have already decided that you are the woman I love most in my life! When I dominate the world, I will collect beauties from all over the world, what kind of Eastern Yaochi sect?
Mingyue and Baili Qianxue of Tianxuan Sect will all be included in the harem! At that time, you will be the master of the harem, and your mother will honor the world!"
Jue Wuxin's words were extremely overbearing, but many magic masters in the venue didn't think there was anything wrong.
It is very normal for a strong man in the hidden sect to have three wives and four concubines.
Especially people in the devil's path pursue whatever they want and don't care what other people think.
Jue Wuxin's father, the Wuji Demon Emperor, once searched for beauties from all over the world so that he could have a hundred heirs.
On the side, Baili Qianxue heard her name, and a look of sullenness flashed in her eyes. Fortunately, she was in Bai Wuchang's appearance now, and no one was paying attention to her, otherwise there would be a risk of her secret being exposed.
…
"The orders of parents are the words of matchmakers. Xian'er, your master is here. Although my father is not here, Uncle Ao Lie is here. Let's get married next!"
Jue Wuxin said, then stretched out his hand, trying to pull Nangong Xian'er's beautiful wrist.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Xianer subconsciously took a step back, looking reluctant.
"Um?"
When Jue Wuxin saw this, his face changed instantly, he stopped being gentle and gentle before, and turned into a domineering one.
At this moment, his body burst out with unparalleled ferocious power, like a demon king from ancient times, with monstrous rage surging. In terms of power, he was no less powerful than the demon monk Jing Kong and the immortal Tong Lao.
Seeing this scene, many magic masters around looked suspicious and thought to themselves:
Is it possible that...Nangong Xianer is unwilling to marry Jue Wuxin?
But how is this possible?
Jue Wuxin is the most amazing and talented among the young generation of demons.
Regardless of appearance, family background, and strength, they are all impeccable, and they may inherit the legacy of the Wuji Demon Emperor in the future!
It is no exaggeration to say that as long as he has no intention of using his words, there are countless women who want to submit to his crotch, express their joy, and please him in every possible way.
Although Nangong Xian'er is a saint from the Hehuan sect, her status is far inferior to that of Jue Wuxin, not to mention that she is famous for her flirtatious nature.
In the eyes of others, Wu Xin can never fall in love with her, which is the result of her thousands of years of cultivation.
At this time, a charming young woman from the Hehuan sect walked forward quickly and lowered her voice: "Xian'er, why are you so crazy? Why don't you admit your mistake to Master Wuxin quickly? Master Wuxin's words are not only
You and our entire Acacia sect will be splattered with blood and die on the spot!"
"snort!"
Jue Wuxin sneered and said: "Headmaster Lingbo, I am not a person who can destroy flowers with ruthless hands! All the female disciples of your Hehuan sect have delicate skin and tender flesh, and the warm and fragrant nephrite jade. How can I be willing to beat them to death violently? But my father has a
The magical power of the door can erase women's will and turn them into the lowest female beasts, with nothing else in their minds except desire!"
Hearing this, many Hehuan sect disciples in the venue became frightened, fearing that they would end up like that.
"Why……"
After a while, Nangong Xian'er sighed quietly and said: "Master Wu Xin, Xian'er knows that he is wrong, please be kind and open-minded!"
Her voice seemed to have a kind of magic power, like a cat's claw scratching the heart, able to stir up the most primitive desires in a man's heart, but there was a deep helplessness between the lines.
"Hahaha..." Jue Wuxin laughed and said, "My lord has a lot of money, so I won't care about your previous offense. Let the wedding continue!"
"Worship heaven and earth!"
Ao Lie's energetic voice echoed throughout the hall.
Jue Wuxin and Nangong Xianer bowed towards the gate.
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
The two of them bowed to Ao Lie and the beautiful young woman again.
"Couple greetings!"
…
Hearing these words, Ye Fan tensed up and secretly mobilized his inner strength, like a sharp arrow ready to go.
Although Baili Qianxue had said before that all the famous sects were ready to kill all these demons, but so far there has been no movement.
Ye Fan never puts his hope in others, he wants to be the master of his own destiny.
Moreover, he was confident that if he suddenly launched an attack, even in this devil's cave, he would be able to escape with Nangong Xian'er as if he were in a deserted place.
Just when Ye Fan was about to take action, more than a dozen terrifying auras as vast as the sea and towering as the mountains suddenly came from outside.
"Boom boom boom boom!"
Suddenly, golden lotuses descended from the sky, holy springs gushed from the ground, thousands of auspicious colors, and tens of thousands of rainbows appeared in various colors.
More than a dozen tall and straight figures suddenly appeared in this paradise. They exuded a sacred and vast aura, just like more than a dozen high mountains standing in front of them, which made people look up.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
More than a dozen people took steps at the same time, walking hand in hand. Every step was extremely heavy, as if they wanted to crush the eternal blue sky.
The aura of the strong man surged, making everyone in the arena feel tight-chested. Some of the weaker demon practitioners trembled deep in their souls, and even wanted to worship and bow their heads.
At the first moment, someone recognized the identity of this group of uninvited guests and couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Oh my god! This is the old sword crown from the previous generation of Wanjian Tomb!"
"Head of the Luofu Sect!"
"Master of Shenxiao Dao!"
"Master of Tianxuan Sect!"
…
Everyone who appears here is an upright leader of a famous sect, possessing the realm of heaven.
The eyes of hundreds of demons looking at them were full of undisguised hostility, and they wanted to cut them into pieces and eat them alive.
The fight between good and evil has lasted for thousands of years, and it has long been a dead-end situation, with no room for maneuver at all.
Judging from the number of people alone, these demons in the field have the numerical advantage, but the strength of the people in the demon path is uneven.
The monks and warriors in the Xuan Realm and the Earth Realm could not pose any threat to the strong ones in the Heavenly Realm. They were bounced away by the opponent's body-protecting Qi before they even got close.
In this level of battle, there is no difference between weak monk warriors and cannon fodder.
The only people who can really use the magic method are those ten or so powerful people in heaven.
Looking at it this way, the strength of both sides is quite equal.
Suddenly, an old man wearing coarse linen clothes and a wooden sword hanging from his waist took a step forward and said loudly: "The emperor is absolutely unintentional. Today is your wedding banquet. We are here to ask for a glass of wine. You don't know how to drink."
Do you mind?"
"Hmph! Old Jianguan of Wanjian Tomb, you were defeated by my father, and now you still have the guts to show up? Aren't you afraid that you drank the guillotine?" Jue Wuxin asked in return.
Jue Wuxin's face was as dark as water, and there was no sign of surprise on his face. He didn't know whether he was forcing himself to be calm or whether he had expected it.
On the other side, the old sword crown was not angry even after the scar was uncovered, and said loudly: "The palm that Wuji Demon Emperor slapped on my chest still hurts to this day, but killing his son can be considered as repayment for the past.
Enmity with one palm!"
"Hahaha... Just you guys, you want to kill me? It's simply ridiculous!"
A cold light flashed in Jue Wuxin's eyes, and murderous intent suddenly appeared.
The situation in the main hall suddenly became tense and extremely tense, as if an unprecedented war was about to break out at the next moment.
At this juncture, a sudden voice suddenly sounded:
"Jue Wuxin, before you start fighting, I'll lend you your wife first!"