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Chapter 345: The Ancient Style Sect is Strict and Domineering

The next morning, the Holy Palace was decorated with lights and a festive atmosphere was filled with everywhere. The heavy rainstorm last night seemed to have washed the Holy Palace, shining brightly under the golden sunlight.

Fang Tiancheng's lonely figure was pulled slender by the morning light. He walked on the road to the Holy Palace in a daze. Last night, he did not see Gu Lingxing outside for a night of rain. Finally, he was driven away by the people from the Lingxing Palace early in the morning. .

He was too lazy to use his spiritual power to dry the rain on his body, allowing the rain to wander on him, like a wandering soul on earth.

Look, that man looks like a dog!

Fang Tiancheng didn't even know how he returned to his residence. Zhang Yi and his friends were waiting for his return, but when they saw him in this way, they felt unbearable.

"Didn't you see anyone?"

Chen Wangu felt a little sorry for Fang Tiancheng, and used his spiritual power to dry the rainwater on his body, and asked frowned.

Fang Tiancheng sat on the chair without saying a word, his eyes were empty and there was no glory.

"There is still a chance!"

Zhang Yi patted Fang Tiancheng's shoulder lightly and said with a firm look on his face.

He didn't expect that seeing the unruly Fang Tiancheng would look like this. He even wondered if Fang Tiancheng had been slapped with a bloody love pot. The plot was a bit wrong.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, why do you think? She doesn't even want to see me, why?"

After a long silence, Fang Tiancheng slowly raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Maybe she is afraid?"

Zhang Yi saw that Fang Tiancheng's heart of Tao was on the brink of breaking, so he had to comfort him.

"Afraid? What's the fear? Are you afraid that you can't suppress the blood-love Gu?"

"Go to his bloody Gu! They are all scams. Only I am devoted to her, and she doesn't even want to see me!"

Fang Tiancheng shouted excitedly.

"I'll see you later. You should clean up quickly. You can't go see her like this, right?"

Zhang Yi looked at Fang Tiancheng's embarrassing appearance and couldn't bear to say.

The pain of love finally came to Fang Tiancheng, or Fang Tiancheng took the initiative to come to the pain of love.

"What do you think of the 19th generation of Confucian Confucianism? I have to live and die for a woman?"

"Don't you call yourself a Feng/Liu Religion? Where is your Feng/Liu? I think it's almost crazy!"

"If you want to use your sincerity to awaken the bloody ghost in her body, can you just want to give up?"

Chen Wangu finally realized and gave Fang Tiancheng a blow.

Hearing this, Fang Tiancheng felt like he was enlightened, sweeping the haze on his face, and his empty eyes regained their brilliance. He nodded heavily and said, "Yes! What you said makes sense, I can't watch her. I can't give up falling into Ye Haoran's claws, I want to save him!"

Fang Tiancheng cheered up again, his spirit was refreshed, and the feeling of high spirits returned.

The next moment, Fang Tiancheng raised his head, and a hint of madness revealed in his eyes, saying word by word: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, today, I want to have a marriage!"

"Please help me!"

Fang Tiancheng's tone was sincere and sincere.

"Okay, I'll help you solve Ye Haoran, and leave the rest to you!"

Zhang Yi nodded without hesitation and agreed. This was originally his plan.

"I will help you too!"

Chen Wangu agreed, and the others nodded one after another.

Jun Liyue couldn't understand the brain circuits of several people and how many lives did he dare to have a wedding with Gu Lingxing.

But she also said with a misunderstanding: "I will help you too."

"Thank you! Thank you everyone!"

Fang Tiancheng was moved inside and kept nodding to hide his emotions.

"Set out and rush to the Holy Palace Hall!"

When Fang Tiancheng regained his momentum, several people headed towards their destination in a mighty manner.

When they arrived at the Holy Palace Hall, they saw that the magnificent hall was divided into three levels, and the sides were filled with guests.

There are two chairs, one dragon and one phoenix, above the center of the hall, and a black Grand Master Chair is placed slightly below the dragon and phoenix chair.

The second floor seat below allows the sect leader of various forces and the royal family of the ancient domain to sit, the third floor is the major elders, and the rest sit upright on both sides.

In a simple order, the ancient domain divided the three and six grades clearly, but Zhang Yi didn't know who the Grand Master Chair was prepared for, "Can it be that saint who can calculate and calculate?"

After thinking about it, the only one who could match the Grand Master’s chair in the entire ancient domain was the only one who could match the Grand Master’s chair.

At this time, Nalan Ye was already sitting on the second floor, and Taoist Master Qinglian also came with her, but her position was on the third floor.

Because the Three Qing Sect has a high status in the ancient domain, Zhang Yi and his team are in a high position, next to the elders of various major forces on the third level.

"This is Zhang Yi, the chief disciple of the Sanqing Sect? I have heard my disciple say how powerful he is. Today I see it very extraordinary."

Zhang Yi had just taken the seat and saw a middle-aged strong man walking up to him with a smile and said.

Nalan Ye hurried to Zhang Yi and introduced with a smile, "This is Yan Badao, the leader of the ancient body sect!"

"See senior!"

Zhang Yi bowed and bowed.

"Hahaha, OK! We are all old guys. The era of the ancient realm belongs to you after all. Remember to come over and have a few drinks later!"

Yan Badao's hearty laughter exploded in Zhang Yi's ear like thunder. Before leaving, he patted Zhang Yi's shoulder. The fierce force shocked Zhang Yi's body.

"What a domineering power, this physical body is probably comparable to a supreme magic weapon."

Zhang Yi was shocked. He was worthy of being the leader of the ancient style sect, so he should not be underestimated.

"Zhang Yi, let go of your hands and feet later. No matter what you want to do, I will support you unconditionally!"

Nalan Ye knew everything about them in the past two days clearly through Jun Liyue. This was to make Zhang Yi let go of his hands and feet.

"Sect Master, if the ancient royal family wants to attack them, I hope to take action!"

Zhang Yi can ensure his own safety, but he is just worried about the safety of Shen Wangu and others.

Nalan Ye looked at the other people deeply, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, but when she saw the charming Taoist Master Qinglian, she finally nodded and responded.

Afterwards, Nalan Ye returned to his seat and quietly waited for the start of the wedding.

Taoist Master Qinglian also came to Zhang Yi's side and asked with a smile: "Nephew Zhang Yi, Ye Haoran is about to hold the thigh of the ancient domain royal family. What are you going to do?"

Seeing that Zhang Yi ignored her, Taoist Qinglian was not embarrassed. He seemed to have been used to this kind of scene for a long time. He gently leaned into Zhang Yi's ear and said, "I know you won't sit still, you can do whatever you want.

Do it, I will stand firmly behind you!”

She knew Zhang Yi's personality and knew the conflict between him and Ye Haoran, so she naturally had to protect Zhang Yi.

After saying this, Taoist Qinglian twisted her water snake waist and returned to her seat. Many male monks in the audience stared at her delicate body.

I have to say that Taoist Master Qinglian has fully utilized his own advantages and knew how to attract men's attention.


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