In the Liuli Fairyland Library Pavilion, Shen Yifei held a book with admiration on his face.
The incarnation technique given to him by Su Huanzhen is extremely exquisite. This technique can separate the consciousness onto the incarnation without damaging the soul. In addition, when fabricating the incarnation, you can also visualize the incarnation in advance. The deeper the visualization, the created incarnation. The more perfect it is, the avatar generated by this technique is like a pre-programmed program. As long as there are no bugs in the program, it is difficult for others to see the connection between the avatar and the original body.
Of course, this technique also has side effects. If the incarnation dies, the body will enter a temporary state of amnesia.
"So, now that the vest is in place, it's safer to open a clone if the situation is too dangerous!"
In the next period of time, Shen Yifei, in addition to understanding this secret technique, also traveled in the ocean of knowledge.
Su Huanzhen's collection of books covers a wide range of topics. In addition to some strange people and stories, it also covers formations, techniques, and martial arts. It can be said to be all-encompassing.
In the end, Shen Yifeizhi chose two light skills, Shuifeng Walking and Water-Treading Wuheng, to make up for his shortcomings in body skills. These two sets of footwork were within the Five Elements and would not affect the purity of his own Five Elements footwork.
One month later.
On the calm stage, the spiritual healer was wearing a new bright red suit, and Cui Luohan was behind her helping her dress up.
"gorgeous!"
After dressing up, Cui Luohan looked at the spiritual healer's perfect face and sighed in admiration, then picked up the red hijab next to her to cover the spiritual healer's face.
At this time, I suddenly heard the ringing of a bell, and a figure came with the sound of Sasa's footsteps.
"murderous look."
The person who came here seemed familiar. She had seen her in Hong Mian's camp. Cui Luohan's eyes flashed: "Are you... from Hong Mian?"
"By the order of the Lord, the healer must die today, and all those who have nothing to do with him must leave as soon as possible." Di Shou Meng said coldly, putting his hand on the hilt of his sword.
Although he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, Zhu Meng did not take action immediately because he knew the relationship between Cui Luohan and Shen Yifei, and he was willing to give Shen Yifei a chance before Shen Yifei made it clear that he would withdraw from Hongmian.
"By you?"
Cui Luohan glanced at him and withdrew her gaze, then lazily shouted to the side, "Tong'er, this person is left to you. Remember to stay away and don't let blood stain this place."
After Cui Luohan finished speaking, there was a swish sound, and the stroke boy appeared in front of Di Shou Meng.
"Only by defeating me can you be qualified to commit murder." After saying this, the boy walked out.
Di Shou and Meng looked at the little figure of Bi Hua Tongzi, and his brows almost knitted together, but after hesitating for a while, he still followed him.
"Brother Tong'er, come on! Beat this bad guy away." Xiaoyu clenched her fists and shouted in the direction where Tong'er left.
After about a stick of incense, the boy Shi Shiran came in from outside.
"What happened to that person?" Cui Luohan asked.
"I fought with him a few times, but when he saw that I couldn't help it, he backed out." Bihua Tongzi answered truthfully.
"Well! Now we're just waiting for King Xian to come."
Not long after, the noise of gongs and drums outside the stage calmed down. Cui Luohan smiled slightly, took the healer's arm and led her outside.
Outside, King Xian was riding on a red-blooded horse in high spirits. It could be seen from the smile on his face that he was very happy now. He was wearing a new red suit matching the spiritual healer and a rearranged hairstyle.
The BMW makes King Xian look taller and more handsome.
"Come, come, the bride has come out."
Someone shouted something, and Cui Luohan led the spiritual healer out, followed by a pair of golden boys and girls.
Upon seeing this, King Xian immediately dismounted from his horse and went forward to greet the bride. Cui Luohan was not embarrassed. She only blessed the newlyweds. After the healer got on the sedan, the stroke boy and Xiao Yu each scattered the petals in the flower baskets.
The bride-to-be-welcoming procession marched towards Cai Luxuan.
However, behind a tree, a figure watched closely as the wedding team left, with eyes full of jealousy and hatred.
...
In the forest prison and the destroyed Burial Heaven Pass, the King of Hell stepped out and wanted to go to Cailu Xianhong to attend his brother's wedding banquet, but he came halfway.
Clouds suddenly rose in the clear and clear sky, and torrents of gold and silver sword energy fell from the sky, heading straight towards the King of Hell.
Faced with the sudden attack, the King of Hell remained calm, raised his hand and waved, a black shield wrapped around himself, absorbing all the sword energy.
After the sword energy bombardment ended, two figures accompanied by Yin and Yang's power floated down.
"King of Hell, today is the day you die."
Facing the gold and silver figures who intercepted him halfway, the King of Hell's face darkened and he felt angry.
"You alone are worthy enough?"
"Of course it doesn't stop." Yuan Wuxiang chuckled softly, and a sigh came from the distance.
"The sky does not understand the suffering of the world, and looks at all the hurt and sorrow with a cold eye. It is a green light that never returns, but it is because of the drunkenness that it falls in love with the world of mortals."
Along with the poem trumpet, a man in red clothes and red hair came with his hands behind his back.
"Shen Yifei?"
The King of Hell fixed his eyes again and said angrily: "No, you are a human being who has not returned to the world of mortals. Are you not dead?"
"How can I sleep until the King of Hell is eliminated?" Shen Yifei, who had regained his original appearance, looked at the King of Hell with an indifferent expression.
The King of Hell laughed angrily: "Forget it King Xian, I didn't expect that Guifang Chiming would cooperate with you in this play. So the so-called Six Kings? They are so ridiculous!"
At this moment, the King of Hell suddenly felt a sense of sadness. It turned out that he was the only one walking on the road to open heaven.
...
In the colorful green and dangerous place, the guests have already arrived, and the newlyweds have arrived. Under the witness of Sheng Fei, King Xian and the healer worshiped the heaven and earth to get married.
After being sent into the bridal chamber, King Xian stayed outside to greet everyone.
After a round of toasts, King Xun's cheeks were slightly red, and he realized that many people seemed to have not come to his wedding.
After another glass of wine, King Xian shouted to Cui Luohan: "Brothers and sisters, you are here, where is that guy?"
Cui Luohan was also wondering why Shen Yifei hadn't arrived yet.
While she was thinking, Leng Fengjue said: "Jianshou is troubled and asked me to come to King Xian's wedding on his behalf. This is a gift that Jianshou asked me to give to King Xian, saying it is a blessing to the two newlyweds.
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As he spoke, Leng Fengjue took out a bouquet of flowers and a letter and handed it over: "In addition, Jian Shou also said..."
King Xian took the flowers and the letter and put them in his arms without looking at them, "What did you say?"
After such a long period of contact with the secular world, Leng Fengjue also had a lot of emotions. He was no longer just cold and cold. He was a little embarrassed and said: "He said that since you are married, you should stop fooling around outside. As soon as possible,
The first priority is to close the door and start a small business..."
"Ha! This guy, I will definitely ask him to make amends when he is done." King Xian laughed, then looked around and said: "Where are Shang Qingyi and that rich man with gold and high-end silver? I remember sending someone to send invitations to them.
, Well, the King of Hell didn’t come either, so my face is so small?”
As a joke, King Xian exchanged a few pleasantries and then went to other tables.
King Xian invited so many people but didn't come, which inevitably made people think too much. Cui Luohan looked at the back of King Xian leaving, a flash of worry in her eyes.