Chapter 1020 What qualifications do they have to make irresponsible remarks
Feeling this dazzling light, everyone instinctively raised their heads and looked to the sky.
What comes into view is a huge disc that towers over the sky and almost covers the sky.
The mysterious cultivator sitting cross-legged among the six-colored disc is the Lord of Merciless Death.
The Lord of Death holds a big wheel, which means that all sentient beings in the six realms are under his control.
Below him, three animals, pigeons, snakes and pigs, twist their bodies and scream, symbolizing the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance.
The other two circles within the dharma image represent life, death, bardo, and the reincarnation of all living beings respectively.
What is different from Feng Qingyu's Six Paths Dharma Appearance is that the ruthless Lord of Death who is located in the center of the Six Paths disc at this time actually has a pair of golden pupils.
Gold is the color of gods.
These are the eyes of God!
"The Dream Book of Reincarnation, a glance that lasts ten thousand years!"
Ye Jiangnan's clear voice suddenly floated in the sky.
The eyes of the Merciless Death Lord emitted a faint soft light, which formed a sharp contrast with the dazzling six-color splendor around him.
Staring into these golden pupils, everyone below instantly fell into a strange state.
In the entire valley, no one spoke anymore, and even the sound of breathing became so clearly audible.
Lin Zhiyun felt a flash in front of her eyes, and the scene around her suddenly changed.
The dilapidated valley had disappeared, and she was shocked to find that she was actually sitting in a magnificently decorated house.
Red brocade quilt, tall dragon and phoenix candles, exquisite wine bottles and cups, as well as happy words and couplets affixed to the door.
No matter from which angle you look at it, this place should be a bridal chamber.
here it is……?
Lin Zhiyun lowered her head in confusion, only to find that she was actually wearing a red wedding dress.
Everything around is so familiar.
She soon remembered that everything in the house was exactly the same as when she and Zhong Wen got married.
The sudden change made her feel in a trance, as if she had returned to the wedding day.
After returning from the Immortal Islands, the fighting, ups and downs along the way seemed like a big dream that had never really happened.
"Ms. sir."
She raised her head and asked the groom in a red robe beside the bed, "Did I just..."
The conversation stopped abruptly midway through.
Seeing the face of the man in red robe clearly, she couldn't help being shocked and almost screamed.
The other person's face was cold, without a trace of a smile, his eyes were shining with sharp light, and his big aquiline nose added a bit of sinisterness to his already handsome face, making him look extremely uncoordinated.
The groom’s official is actually not Zhong Wen, but Xiao Wenjian, the eldest son of the Xiao family!
"Madam, it's getting late."
Xiao Wenjian's lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to smile, but his expression became more and more weird, "It's time to rest."
His voice was also cold and without any emotion, not like a groom on a big day.
I'm not your wife!
Lin Zhiyun was anxious, and when she was about to retort sternly, Yingtao's little mouth opened slightly, but for some reason, she couldn't even make a sound.
"What's wrong? Do your disciples disagree with this marriage?"
Seemingly sensing something was wrong with her mood, Xiao Wenjian gently stroked her tender cheek, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, "The marriage promised by Lin Shangshu himself, who are they qualified to make irresponsible remarks? Don't worry, wait until after the wedding."
, I will personally take action and slaughter all of Qingfeng Mountain, and then no one will be able to hinder us!"
Judging from his tone, he actually planned to kill all the Piaohua Palace disciples such as Nangong Ling, Liu Qiqi and others, leaving no chickens or dogs behind!
you dare!
Lin Zhiyun was furious and quickly activated her spiritual power, wanting to slap him to the ground.
However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't even lift a little finger. She couldn't move at all. She could only let the "groom officer" gently stroke her cheek.
The cold touch, like a poisonous snake, made her hair stand on end, made her feel extremely nauseous, and made her almost nauseous.
"Go to sleep, madam!"
Xiao Wenjian didn't seem to notice her disgust. Instead, he came closer, hugged Lin Zhiyun's delicate body with his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Try to add a young master to our Xiao family as soon as possible."
no, do not want!
Sir, save me!
Lin Zhiyun's body was covered with chills, her pupils were dilating rapidly, and her heartbeat was unimaginably fast.
However, the body seemed to be disconnected from the brain, completely disobeying instructions, allowing Xiao Wenjian to hug him, but unable to make any resistance.
Her pretty face was full of fear and despair. She was hugged by the expressionless man in front of her and slowly fell backwards. Her heart gradually sank to the bottom...
…
"laugh!"
Liu Qiqi came back to her senses and found that the long sword in her hand was inserted into Liu Sanque's heart.
"Qiqi, you, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"
Liu Sanque's face was full of sadness, his heart was ashen, and he murmured to himself in despair, "That's right, I deserve it. I'm sorry for Ziqi, and I'm sorry for you. Death in the hands of my own daughter may be what God has done to me."
Punish it."
Me, what am I doing?
Liu Qiqi was shocked and had no idea why she would take action against her biological father.
It should be noted that when she broke into the "Thinking Cliff" to duel with Liu Sanque, it was just because she was distracted by ruthless swordsmanship.
Otherwise, she had a pure mind, and even if she was dissatisfied with Liu Sanque, she would never be so heartless that she would directly take his life.
What's more, in the subsequent relationship, Liu Sanque's deep fatherly love had influenced him, and the two had long since put aside their past feud and got along quite harmoniously.
No matter what, she couldn't figure out why she would be so cruel to her biological father.
By the way, Shengsheng Good Fortune Pill!
Worried that her father would die by her sword like this, Liu Qiqi frowned and was anxious. Her mind raced for a moment, and suddenly her eyes lit up, remembering that she still had such healing medicine with her.
She wanted to put her right hand into her arms to get the elixir, but her arm refused to obey her command at all. She actually raised the sword again and stabbed Liu Sanque's abdomen fiercely.
"laugh!"
With the soft sound of a sword entering flesh, Liu Sanque's abdomen was pierced by the Immortal Killing Sword. Blood gurgled along the wound, and the color on the surface of the red coat was suddenly stained a little deeper.
Why?
Why is the body out of control?
Stop, stop!
Liu Qiqi was shocked, biting her lips and trying hard to withdraw the sword.
However, her right hand seemed not to belong to her, and she still went her own way, drawing the sword, stabbing again, drawing the sword again, and stabbing again.
Under the force of the sword, which was like a sudden storm, Liu Sanque's face soon lost all color, and his body was riddled with holes and bloody flesh, making him look miserable.
"Qi, Qi Qi, after father dies, you, you have to take good care of yourself..."
Liu Sanque laughed miserably, his body swayed, and he finally lost his balance. He slowly fell backwards, fell to the ground with a "plop", and never moved again.
Until the moment of his death, he had no intention of blaming Liu Qiqi at all. Instead, he was full of worries about his daughter's future.
Father's love is so great!
Beyond life and death.
No, don't die!
Please, don't die!
Liu Qiqi screamed crazily in her heart, and her tears poured down like a flood that had burst a dam.
The right arm still did not obey the command and continued to hold the Immortal Sword, stabbing the red body on the ground that was getting colder and colder like raindrops.
A sword!
A sword!
Another sword...
…
This is... the Golden Knife Gate?
Looking at the familiar martial arts hall, Zheng Qiyuan was in a trance, and he didn't even know when he returned to Fufeng City.
Not far away, his father, Zheng Gongming, was facing off with a man in silver. Their swords were at war, and a tense atmosphere filled the hall. The senior brothers beside them were all silent, not daring to take a breath.
Only her sister Zheng Yueting was full of energy and heroic appearance. She held the lancet tightly in her hand and glared fiercely at the man in silver and the group of earth chakra masters behind him. There was no hint of timidity on her pretty and fair face.
.
It's them!
Recognizing that the man in silver was none other than Deacon Sai Baiwei from the "Silver Ring Chamber of Commerce", Zheng Qiyuan felt a chill in his heart and secretly cried out.
He was about to draw his sword and kill all the intruders. Unexpectedly, his body stiffened and someone held a knife to his neck from behind.
"Junior brother, I'm sorry!"
The slightly apologetic voice of senior brother Zhao Tianming came to my ears.
Zheng Qiyuan felt like the world was spinning. This familiar scene immediately plunged him into extreme confusion.
Seeing that his beloved son was being controlled by others, Zheng Gongming suddenly used his physical skills, gently pushed his daughter on the shoulder, and shouted: "Go to Qingfeng Mountain for help!"
When Zheng Yueting escaped from the hall, Zheng Gongming finally stopped resisting and surrendered obediently. The entire Golden Knife Sect soon fell completely under Cybertron's control.
damn it!
Zheng Qiyuan was so anxious that he quickly activated his spiritual power to break away from the control of the traitor Zhao Tianming.
However, when he felt his condition, his face became very ugly.
Just because of the spiritual power in the Dantian, only an extremely subtle and almost imperceptible handful is left.
Today, he actually only has one level of human cultivation!