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Chapter 67 Marriage

On an auspicious occasion, thunder flashed in the clouds in the sky, and with a loud noise, the city lord's mansion opened its door with all eyes focused on it.

A red motorcade slowly walked out of the house.

Facing them, several jade lions held red jade in their mouths and dragged a red cart. When the jade lions walked out of the city, a group of human-shaped puppets suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Those puppets have been refined into the appearance of young girls. They hold flowers in their hands and wear red dresses. Their appearance is as exquisite as real people.

People on the street were stunned, seeing such a battle for the first time.

The monks on the street saw it wonderfully, and they all held their breath and continued to look into the mansion. They saw a flash of spiritual light, and mountains, rivers, lakes and seas actually emerged in the mansion. The beautiful scenery appeared in front of them, which was dazzling.

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God! It’s the great magical power displayed by the Lord of the City!

The next second, red light shot into the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a thunder dragon emerging from the clouds.

The thunder dragon held the dragon ball in its claws, its eyes glared, and with a violent roar, the dark clouds in the sky opened a big hole.

The red sunlight shone in the city, making the monks in the city feel dizzy.

With another dragon roar, the dark clouds cleared and the thunder dragon disappeared.

Everyone was afraid of missing this opportunity to observe the great supernatural power, so they endured the pain in their eyes and continued to cast their sights on the dazzling spiritual light.

After a breath, several charming maids floated out of the aura carrying a cart.

The person sitting on the carriage was none other than Dongfang Qu, who was wearing a Xuanduan dress.

When the monks on the street saw Dongfang Qu's figure, many of them knelt on the ground with their feet weak.

Dongfang Qu supported his head with his hands and glanced at the crowd with contentment. Behind him, a middle-aged monk floated in the air and loudly said to the crowd: "The city lord is getting married, all fellow Taoists, rejoice!"

The middle-aged monk waved his hand gently, and countless spiritual lights from the sky fell to the ground, transforming into pills full of spiritual energy.

"Oh my god, it's actually the Buyuan Pill!"

"There is also the Qingxin Pill. I heard that after taking this pill, it can diffuse the turbid qi, kill inner demons, and consolidate spiritual consciousness!"

There were constant exclamations from the crowd. There were many types of elixirs, most of which were rare elixirs that low-level monks like them dreamed of.

For a time, joy spread among the crowd.

Many monks walked slowly along with the wedding convoy, shouting blessings with all their strength.

As the motorcade moved slowly, some people were surprised to find that the buildings on both sides, originally made of blue bricks, were actually wrapped in red silk as Dongfang Qu slowly moved forward.

Looking up, flowers are flying all over the sky.

Lowering your head, the red carpet paved the way, with a red sedan chair in front, followed by rows of charming maids. This scene made countless female nuns envious.

"The red makeup is everywhere, and the shower is all over the sky. I really envy you."

"The Lord of the City is handsome and unrestrained. When I saw him from afar, my legs were so weak that I couldn't walk. I really don't know which girl the mistress is and what her figure is!"

All the female cultivators were talking about it one after another, and all of them looked envious.

The motorcade moved slowly, walking along several long streets without realizing it, and finally stopped outside a tall mansion.

The house was so ordinary that the monks around him always wondered whether the city lord was on the wrong track.

In full view of everyone, Dongfang Qu raised the car curtain, stepped out of the car, stood at the door of the courtyard, and knocked on the door with a smile.

Dongfang Qu's tone was extremely gentle: "Wan Li, my husband is here to pick you up!"

It was quiet inside the door, without any sound.

With a smile on his face, Dongfang Qu took two steps back, bowed deeply to the door, and said, "The sun, the moon, the stars, the stars in the sky, the immortals, Buddhas, gods, and demons have responded to my deep love and longing for me. Today I am going home.

From now on, we will join hands and never leave each other until the end of the day. If you violate your oath, I will suffer the pain of soul-eating and enter the Nine Netherworlds for eternity. Dongfang Qu is here, please get on the sedan chair!"

After Dongfang Qu finished speaking, a spiritual light fell from the sky into his forehead.

The monks around him were dumbfounded and stared at the aura in disbelief.

The Lord of Dongfang City, whom thousands of people admired, actually made the "Dao Oath" here in front of everyone.

You must know that the "Great Dao Oath" is extremely binding and is the strongest oath in the world. Even the five realms of great supernatural powers cannot violate it at all.

Dongfang Qu's actions undoubtedly added a chain to himself.

With thousands of people watching, the door of the mansion slowly opened.

But what was shocking was that the bride who was helped out of the mansion by two maids was actually a girl who looked only six or seven years old.

There was an uproar in the crowd.

Amidst the noisy discussion, Lin Yanli was supported by two maids and slowly came to Dongfang Qu.

Her eyes were clear and pure, like a stream of autumn water.

"Husband!" The girl's sweet smile made Dongfang Qu's heart sink instantly.

Lin Yanli's words of "husband" were like a heavy punch hitting everyone's hearts.

At this moment, many monks rose into the air and held magic spells with their hands to kill Dongfang Qu.

In their eyes, Lin Yanli was an innocent child who was manipulated and manipulated by Dongfang Qu.

A middle-aged monk looked ferocious, holding a sharp knife and shouted angrily: "You beast, you won't even let a child go, you oriental thief, you will die!"

Several monks cooperated with the middle-aged male cultivator to kill from three sides. One of them held a black tortoise shell in his hand to add a layer of shield to the middle-aged monk.

Someone was attacking, but Dongfang Qu didn't panic. He smiled and reached out to pick up Lin Yanli, saying softly: "Come on, let's go to the church!"

Lin Yanli put her arm around Dongfang Qu's neck and looked at the attacking monks with surprise in her eyes.

There are really righteous people in this world who would draw a sword against a fifth-level monk because of her current difficult situation.

Dongfang Qu raised the corners of his mouth slightly and pointed his finger. Under the frightening eyes of the people on the street, the monks stagnated in mid-air, unable to move at all.

He narrowed his eyes, came to the middle-aged monk, twisted his knife with his fingers, and said gently: "I don't know why fellow Taoist is dissatisfied with me, but today is my big day, so I will spare you some time."

Life!"

After saying that, he flicked his fingers and several monks disappeared without a trace.

The originally silent crowd on the street began to raise voices again, all praising the city lord for his magnanimity.

Many female cultivators had watery eyes, and at this moment they secretly expressed their affection for the Lord of the City.

In the distance, Optimism stood among the crowd. When he saw the girl being held in Dongfang Qu's arms, her face turned white and black. How could he not expect that the bride Dongfang Qu was going to marry was actually Jiang Wanli!

His eyes rolled around, and he quietly changed the strategy in his mind.

Dongfang Qu hugged Lin Yanli and got into the car to drive him out. He used the condensed line to transmit his voice, leaving his voice in the minds of all the monks.

He, Dongfang Qu, married a seven-year-old girl today!

He hugged Lin Yanli tightly in his arms, raising his head proudly and confidently, not afraid of the strange looks from those people.

In his opinion, as long as he has strength, any outdated morality in the world can be shattered with one punch.

rule?

It is just a rope used by the strong to bind the weak!


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