Chapter 389: Celebration of the Event

The auspicious day is just around the corner, and the cholera land on this day is bustling with activity. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoEven if the previous Tianjian Gate held a big competition, it was not as good as one-tenth of this time. The head of the two major sects, the marriage of the sect master, is rare!

The inn at the foot of Tianjian Mountain has now been ordered to close its business to the outside world, specifically to receive the people from the rivers and lakes who came to watch the ceremony. All expenses are covered by the Heavenly Sword Gate. What kind of grandeur is this? The vitality can still be like this, which shows that the background is not bad!

"Haha... The Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts seems to be inactive lately! Didn't it have very little contact with the outside world before? Why? Fireworks that don't eat the world have also changed their nature now?" Several major sects met at the foot of the mountain and teased each other.

"Didn't Qiangumen also always think very highly of himself, and disdain the gatherings of people in the rivers and lakes? Why? Now I know if it's too late to hug my thighs. ”

"Okay, okay, let's not insinuate, the words are sour. This time it was not a martial arts tournament, but a festive celebration of the times. The head of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the sect master of the Dry Bone Sect are rare to meet in a hundred years!"

It is said that it reminds everyone that this time there are special rules in the Heavenly Sword Gate, and those who are invited to come to the Heavenly Sword Gate, no matter what enmity or grudge there is between the sect and the sect, they must not quarrel within the scope of the Heavenly Sword Gate, otherwise they will all be disqualified from the guests and sent out immediately. The deterrent power of the Heavenly Sword Sect is now something that no one dares to violate.

It is also because of this that there are many sects with grievances, and after meeting here, they don't dare to make a move, so they can only say a few words in sour words. Once you are sent out, your face will be disgraced!

Enter the inn and wait for news from the Heavenly Sword Gate. The sword formation is not a joke, without the guidance of the sword runes of the Heavenly Sword Gate, except for special people, no one can break through, although these people are very strong, but no one wants to die.

Inside the Heavenly Sword Gate, Mu Rushuang was dressed in a bright red costume. The original iceberg beauty now looks a little kind. However, those cold eyes still remind others not to approach!

Sitting on the main seat of the main hall, his eyes were terrifyingly cold. Dai Mei frowned slightly: "How is it? Have you found a corpse or a trace under the mountain peak? That girl is seriously injured, there should be no chance of survival!"

"I went back to the master, but I didn't find it. Below the main peak is an abyss, and if a person with a low cultivation falls down, he will be crushed to pieces, even if it is a corpse, it is difficult to find. In the past few days, the disciples' search has yielded no results. ”

"Rubbish, it's all a bunch of rubbish! I can't even find a little girl. Even if there is no corpse, there should always be a little divine sense, right? In short, this seat needs accurate information, and I don't want to make any trouble at this time!"

With a slap of the right hand, bang, a deep palm print appeared on the sturdy armrest. The aura spread, and the person in front of him lowered his head and didn't dare to move at all. These days, the temper of the head is getting more and more irritable, and the slightest carelessness is a tragic death.

"The disciple understands that he must find the trace within two days. As soon as the words fell, he forcibly controlled the trembling of his body, and withdrew step by step towards the outside of the main hall. At this time, Mu Rushuang's afterimage flashed and appeared in the center.

"I don't care what you hear, what you see, or what you know. No one could stop my plan this time. I want this whole cholera land, and pay the greatest price for my loss!"

One after another, almost half of the sectarian people from the Cholera Land gathered at the foot of Heavenly Sword Mountain. They all came to participate in this rare celebration with curiosity, watching a good show, or a sincere blessing.

"You say, is it true this time? It can't be another smoke bomb set off by the Heavenly Sword Gate, right? I heard that the head of the sect has changed hands, and it is a young woman. Or would the previous leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect be willing to marry the Dry Bone Sect?"

"You don't know this, right? The current sect leader of the Dry Bone Sect has also changed, and it is not the monster who loved male pets before. Lei Qiansong, but he is a man of the hour in the land of cholera, and he has been inherited by the old man with a dry heart, which is not what it used to be. I think it's the Heavenly Sword Sect that wants to climb high, and maybe it's okay. The situation in the land of cholera, who can say?"

With all kinds of speculation and all kinds of imagination, the news of the Heavenly Sword Gate has finally arrived. The mighty men and horses rushed to the top of the main peak of the Heavenly Sword Gate. What catches the eye is a bright red scene, and everything is furnished in the best possible way.

After the many sects settled down according to the rules, at this time, a team of people suddenly appeared on the other side of the sky. The gray-black clouds surged, and a large number of black-robed people could be faintly seen. The leader stepped on the transparent flame, and the aura was extremely powerful.

"Haha...... Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations to Master Mu and the Dry Bone Sect for marrying the knot. For such an important scene, how could it be without the congratulations of my soul clan?"

The afterimage flashed, and the people of the Soul Clan directly passed through the sword array and appeared in the center of the square without hindrance. Everyone was amazed, how could he be unimpeded? Could there be any special secret method?

Layers of fluctuations surged in the sky, sword qi surrounded, and the great elder came out of the air in a Xuan robe: "Hehe...... I didn't expect that the Lin Yi patriarch of the soul clan would also be able to come, and he was welcome!"

Patriarch? How could he be the patriarch? Isn't it that the Holy Maiden of the Soul Clan has never seen it, and when she heard that the previous patriarch has fallen, shouldn't the Holy Maiden take over the position of the patriarch? What kind of changes have taken place in this?

"Dry Bone Sect Master Lei Qiansong, lead all the disciples to arrive!" A loud shout appeared, and dry bones appeared in the sky in the distance, like a long staircase, extending all the way to the square of the Heavenly Sword Gate.

With a flash of figure, Lei Qiansong was dressed in a bright red wedding robe, and walked calmly to this side. Behind are many disciples carrying a large sedan chair with eight lifts, which is magnificent, and the aura covers almost the entire sky.

The speed was so fast, and in an instant, it was on the Tianjianmen Square. Lei Qiansong looked at the crowding scene and was really surprised. I was also guessing what Mu Rushuang wanted to do this time.

But when his gaze was fixed on Lin Yi, his face sank instantly: "Why are you here? And the breath on your body is wrong, what happened to the soul clan?"

"Oh, the groom, we meet again! I didn't expect you to be very fast, and you have such a grand celebration in such a short time, congratulations!"

As soon as his steps turned, he subconsciously stepped back. made a vigilant gesture: "You don't have to be close to me, you are just a small leader of the soul clan, what qualifications do you have." How did you come to be invited by the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

With a sweep of his eyes, Lei Qiansong clearly saw that there was a familiar aura flowing on Lin Yi's body, which was the fluctuation of the soul clan's origin soul fire that only had in Ruan Linlin's body. What's going on here?

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Lin Yi smiled inexplicably: "Hehe...... Sect Master is going to do something on top of his own wedding! Is it so unwelcome for me? But in my opinion, the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect Mu doesn't think so!"

Turning his head, he saw a beautiful shadow stepping on the sword light, slowly coming. fluttered down beside Lei Qiansong, his eyes wandered: "What are you doing here? The person who came is a guest, and it is not too late to talk about other things after these two days!"