Chapter 622 The Demon Venerable is at the bottom and I am at the top 48
The wedding of the Bird Tribe Princess in the Heavenly Realm attracted many people to celebrate.
I heard that even the Emperor of Heaven would come to send blessings.
The eyes are filled with red and festive colors, and the joy of excitement is everywhere.
Before the wedding began, Xiang Ziming could not see Xian Lingling, so he could only stay in his room.
Suddenly, a sound came from the door. Xiang Ziming looked up and saw a black air appearing beside him in a blink of an eye.
"Demon Lord." Xiang Ziming hurriedly bowed his head.
"Are you ready?" Yan Nanhuai sat down, picked a grape and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Everything is ready, just waiting for the wedding to begin." Xiang Ziming said.
Yan Nanhuai: "Just absorb their blood, and then I will naturally make trouble."
Xiang Ziming: "Yes."
Before leaving, Yan Nanhuai asked again: "You won't show mercy to the bird clan because of the fairy spirit, right?"
Xiang Ziming's eyes were firm and vicious, "How can those who achieve great things be bound by love? Don't worry, I will definitely not let your expectations down, and I will also do it for my own dream."
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The wedding is approaching, Xian Lingling is invited out of the room.
A piece of red cloth was covered with her head, and she couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, and could only see the world under her feet.
In fact, she is a fairy. If she really wants to see what it looks like outside, this small and thin piece of red cloth can't stop her at all.
But today is her wedding. If she wants to have a sense of ritual, she does not use immortal techniques.
Xian Lingling walked forward step by step, and she was led to the wedding scene.
A familiar figure appeared beside him, and Xian Lingling subconsciously shouted: "Dad."
"Lingling." is the voice of the bird tribe leader.
But for some reason, Xian Lingling always feels a little strange.
Why does my father seem to have changed her feelings?
Before the fairy spirit could feel more, Xi Po's voice sounded loudly.
The wedding begins.
After the usual process, Emperor Tian arrived. He gave the newly formed couple a gift, said some polite words about the scene, and then left.
The Emperor of Heaven was not at all about this, he was just here to complete a task.
Therefore, the Emperor of Heaven did not discover any abnormalities in the bird clan.
When the wedding banquet was about to come to an end, almost everyone except the Bird tribe had been exposed.
At this moment, Xiang Ziming stood on a high place, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and said loudly to all the people of the bird tribe: "Thank you all for attending Lingling's wedding banquet today. I wish this glass of wine.
Everyone!"
The bird tribe also raised their wine glasses and raised their heads to drink.
Xian Lingling took a sip of wine happily, and then looked at the man not far away with love.
She married him today, and from now on, she will be the only wife he married to.
No other woman could ever re-enter his eyes.
He is her own.
"Puff!" Suddenly someone spit out a mouthful of blood, interrupting Xian Lingling's beautiful imagination of the future.
"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" The man who vomited blood happened to be next to Xian Lingling. Xian Lingling panickedly stepped forward and helped him and asked.
"Ah!" Another screamed and fell to the ground.
More and more people are caught, injured in different postures and cannot move.
Xian Lingling was so scared that she ran directly to Xiang Ziming. She held Xiang Ziming's arm, "Ziming, what's wrong with everyone? Is anyone going to make trouble in our wedding?"
Speaking of this, Xian Lingling seemed to have thought of something. She looked at Xiang Ziming and suddenly realized: "It's Gong Baishuang! It must be her. I also said why she didn't come today? I think she is still in love with you!"
"Hahahahaha!" Xiang Ziming didn't speak, but a blazing smile came.
Yan Nanhuai flew in from outside, wearing a black ferocious mask on his face.
"I thought the bird clan would be so powerful. It turned out that it would be fascinated by just a few doses of medicine."
Xian Lingling turned around and looked over, and was shocked, "Yan Nanhuai!"
"I really thank you for your wedding, otherwise, I really don't know what opportunity to get the whole bird clan."
Yan Nanhuai was floating in the air, his mask blocking his expression, but he could not block his arrogant and cold tone.
"What are you going to do?" Xian Lingling had a bad premonition.
Yan Nanhuai didn't say anything more, and directly slapped the bird clan who was lying down and unable to move.
This palm slapped many bird tribe members to death, and he pulled out the blood of countless people and formed an extremely thick blood dragon.
And this blood dragon actually came straight towards Xiang Ziming.
"Zi Ming, Zi Ming, please avoid it quickly!" Xian Lingling screamed.
But Xiang Ziming not only did not take a step, but closed his eyes expectantly.
Xian Lingling watched the blood dragon invade Xiang Ziming's body and then merge with him.
"What is that..." Xian Lingling collapsed weakly on the ground, staring at Xiang Ziming in a daze.
Xiang Ziming was not as relaxed as he thought.
After the blood dragon entered his body, he felt that his blood vessels were about to explode.
He endured desperately and absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy very hard, but soon he couldn't hold on and knelt on one knee and spit out a mouthful of burning blood.
"Zi Ming!" Xian Lingling hurried over to see this. She cried so hard that the pear blossoms were filled with rain. She wiped the blood from the corner of Xiang Ziming's mouth, "Zi Ming, what's wrong with you? Say something, don't scare me!"
Xiang Ziming opened his eyes and smiled weakly at Xian Lingling. Then he became dark and fainted.
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In the Heavenly Hall, the Emperor of Heaven sat majestic in his position, and the fairy spirit knelt down below and cried in tears.
"You said, it was the Demon Lord Yan Nanhuai who killed all of your clan?" The Emperor of Heaven frowned.
"Yes, Emperor Tian, please avenge the bird clan!" Xian Lingling's eyes were red and swollen when she cried.
"Then why did Yan Nanhuai let you and Xiang Ziming go?" Emperor Tian raised a reasonable question.
Xian Lingling twitched and said, "The little fairy doesn't know."
"Because they have colluded long ago." Bai Shuang walked in from outside the hall, with contempt between the lines.
Xian Lingling looked up in shock, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes, "I didn't! I didn't know he would come!"
"I'm not talking about you, but Xiang Ziming. But you have married, is it him or you? Is this meaningful?" Bai Shuang walked to the closest position to Emperor Tian and stood there.
"No, Ziming doesn't know it either. Ziming is still unconscious until now. He was attacked by the Demon Lord!" Xian Lingling explained wildly.
"Attack? Then why did Tianyi come to report and say that Xiang Ziming's body has a surge of energy?" Bai Shuang stared at Xian Lingling coldly, pressing every word.
Energy? Xian Lingling thought of the blood dragon.
No, it's impossible.
Xian Lingling stammered her neck and said, "Zi Ming was about to break through, so it is normal to have energy in his body!"
"Oh?" Bai Shuang raised her eyebrows and turned into a book and smashed it in front of Xian Lingling. "Then look at the records of this ancient book."
The book smashed over the page that had just been opened and it was written that the blood of the birds could serve as a bridge to broaden the absorption of spiritual energy!