Chapter 403: Damnation?
The sun is rising, and it is the fourth day that Shenjimen has set up a bureau at the Broken Cliff.
The saintess of the previous generation and the master of the Divine Machine Sect, and many of the holy realms who were invited to participate in the witness, have been drinking fine wine and wine, talking and laughing, but Zhao Tianchang has not reappeared after entering the temporary building that day.
And Lin Qianqian, who was in the cage, her hair and clothes were messy like a madman, but her consciousness did not collapse.
This is due to the fact that the saint of the previous generation took the scale just right, tormented her through illusions, and every time she was about to go really crazy, she would pull her back from the edge with the opposite illusion, and then torture again, and so on.
Lin Qianqian's state was weak, and even after waking up before, she hadn't slept for even a second, except for illusions, which were illusions!
She was locked in a cage made of meteoric iron outside the sky, and she was faced with a saint of the previous generation who was so powerful that she was so different from herself that she had no room for resistance......
At this moment, the saintess of the previous generation suddenly seemed to think of a new trick, and immediately dissipated the illusion.
"Whew...... ...... "Lin Qianqian gasped for breath, her lips and face were extremely pale, she looked at the saint of the previous generation not far from the cage with palpitations, and the other party in her eyes was like a devil!
Lin Qianqian didn't dare to close her eyes, for fear of recalling the terrifying scenes in the illusion, not only that, but now she was in a trance, and she couldn't tell which was reality and which was illusion.
The saintess of the previous generation raised her hand and hooked it on the cage, the lock on it opened, the cage door was lowered, and she commanded: "Xian'er, is your sixth senior sister about to get married?" Go to her and ask for a wedding dress. ”
As the words fell, a huge red cloth appeared in the air above the cage, which covered the cage body airtightly after it was lowered.
Yu Xian'er sighed in her heart, then turned around and retreated.
It didn't take long to take a brand-new antique wedding dress, the red silk is very smooth, revealing beauty, the golden phoenix crown and the red xia curtain are even more eye-catching.
The saint of the previous generation looked at it for a moment, and then said, "Then take a wooden comb and a bath bucket filled with water, wash the bride-to-be inside, and then change into a wedding dress." After all, we invited her to the Deadhead Cliff as a guest, and we can't afford to slack off. ”
"Hmm."
When Yu Xian'er turned her hand, a bath bucket covered with flower petals appeared on the ground, the water level was just right, and the temperature was not hot or cold. She usually loves to be clean, so it's not surprising to carry these around.
Then, Yu Xian'er picked up the red cloth covering the cage, and went in with the bath bucket, wooden comb, and the wedding dress, and the red cloth fell.
Not long after, when the red cloth was provoked again, Lin Qianqian, who had a new look, came into everyone's eyes.
Zhao Ning's eyes were immediately attracted by that "sister-in-law"!
Even if there are many holy realms with great attainments in the state of mind, they can't help but look a little dumbfounded, not to mention the male disciples of the Divine Machine Gate.
Because, Lin Qianqian, who is dressed as a bride, has a delicate but pure beauty, which almost meets the reverie of all men!
The next moment, the red cloth fell.
Lin Qianqian's figure disappeared from the sight of many men, causing them to sigh as if they had witnessed a flash in the pan.
Suddenly, the gaze of the previous generation of saints fell on Zhao Ning, and the voice asked, "Zhao Ning, do you think she is beautiful?" ”
Zhao Ning couldn't help but nodded.
"That'...... I'll give him to you to enjoy, and pamper her for your brother." The last generation of saints smiled softly.
Zhao Ning's heart was moved, he looked at the cage covered by the red cloth, and his eyes were suddenly extremely hot.
The saintess of the previous generation explained a few more words to her son, and after exerting a ban on the five-meter radius centered on the cage with a snap of her fingers, and isolating any sound inside and also isolating the exploration, she glanced at the many holy realms and said: "Everyone, now Zhao Ning of the Zhao family, want to enter the cage on behalf of my Shenji Gate to persuade his sister-in-law, and we will continue to enjoy the food." ”
Subsequently, there were many female disciples who were like flowers and jade, serving plates of delicacies from the mountains and seas, accompanying each holy realm.