Chapter 887: The Perfect Bride!

Perhaps, the strength of the Ghost Fire King's clone is not much stronger than the current Ren Shuai. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info But there is one key point, this guy has been cultivating in the Yang World for more than 2,000 years, and with his talent as a Ghost Fire King, he has long exceeded this realm, but because of the suppression of the rules of the Yang World, the excess ghost qi and yin qi in his body have all been compressed and gathered on the Ghost Pill.

Although, according to Xingtian, this Ghost Fire King actually has two ghost pills, it does not hinder the purity of this one in my hand in the slightest!

After solemnly storing the ghost pill and putting it in the storage space, we discussed the countermeasures in detail.

Xingtian said that the Ghost Fire King was also ready to make a move on the wedding night and uproot the corpse tribe and the Sanqing faction.

"What is his purpose?" The corners of my mouth lifted slightly, not to mention the ghost girl who is an undercover agent herself, it is a matter of course to cooperate with us, but why is this ghost fire king so refreshing, I'm afraid, in addition to Xingtian's strong strength, there are other purposes.

Xingtian frowned and said, "That guy, he said he wanted the Holy Emperor ......"

What?

The people present were all a little dumbfounded, and thought of various reasons, but they didn't expect that the request of the Ghost Fire King's clone turned out to be the Old Corpse Holy Emperor!

"He said that he wanted to refine the body of the Holy Emperor as a host, of course, she also promised that even if he connected the city body, he would not be the most right with us, and his goal was the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang......."

Gu Moxuan and I glanced at each other, both of them were a little strange. They all know that the entire real Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor is already in my space city, although Ah Fangnu left the imperial tomb to assist Xiao Yuwei in Phoenix Mountain, but the imperial tomb is still there, and the entrance is quietly floating in the mid-air of my space city.

Thinking that the Ghost Fire King would find the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang when the time came, he found that the Imperial Mausoleum had long disappeared, and he didn't know if he would be angry to death!

However, now we can't take care of so much, we can be more sure with more strength, and we don't feel guilty at all about using the Ghost Fire King.

Anyway, they are all using each other, this guy just wants to find the host and leave the devil's ditch, as for why he appeared here, it is also a mystery.

On the sixth day, a group of seven people appeared in the Devil's Gully tribe. After several people rushed to the tribe, they immediately went up to the holy mountain, but unexpectedly, in this group of people, we actually saw two old faces......

Step breeze!

There is also a very good-looking woman, who I met once in Maoshan at the beginning, it is Bu Qingfeng's daughter-in-law, a disciple of the Sanqing faction.

Bu Qingfeng's strength has risen greatly, and he has also reached the peak of a half-step saint, and half of his feet have already stepped into the ranks of saints.

Except for me and Yu Wei who are handsome and fat, because of the special physique in the previous life and the inheritance of the previous life, the cultivation is very fast, like Bu Qingfeng, who has reached this realm at the age of dozens of years, is definitely a rare genius.

No wonder, at the beginning, this woman would rather kill the entire Ye family than snatch Bu Qingfeng over as a son-in-law.

However, when it comes to the Ye family, I am a little worried about Ye Xingyun, after returning from the Southern Ghost Realm, I found that this girl said goodbye and left, and there has been no news since then, I don't know why I went.

There were seven people who came, except for the old man who led the way, who was the great elder of the corpse chasing tribe, and the other six were all core members of the Sanqing faction.

Among them are Bu Qingfeng and his wife, and a middle-aged woman, who looks to be only in her fifties, but her strength is the peak of the Sage, and she is much stronger than the Sage's daughter-in-law in the early stage.

The other three, all of whom look to be seventy or eighty years old, are not much weaker than me.

In addition, the rudder and helmsman of the Sanqing faction are also the peak strength of the sage, and in the field, not counting the mysterious saint emperor, there are currently seven or eight people with the peak strength of the sage, two in the middle of the sage, one in the early stage, and four in the half-step sage peak......

The current camp of the entire corpse chasing tribe, with its peak strength, is about to catch up with the sum of all the Dao sects on the bright side of the yang world!

No wonder......

"No wonder these Sanqing factions and corpse chasing tribes have such terrifying ambitions, and their strength is too rebellious." Gu Mowei said.

Although there are many people from the Sanqing faction at this Holy Emperor's wedding ceremony, I am afraid that even if there are not as many strong people as there are here, there are no less than five!

Fortunately, now that we meet Xingtian, otherwise even if Yuwei reappears, the two of us will fight side by side, and it will be extremely difficult to clear the Sanqing faction.

In the early morning of the seventh day, a burst of ghost crying wolf howls appeared on the periphery of the tribe, and from the foot of the mountain, a line of mighty ghost fires, like the fire of the prairie fire, entered the tribe in an orderly manner.

And, a team of no less than twenty people entered the Amber Snow Villa. I put away Gu Mowei and the three of them, and Xingtian hid them again to wait and see what happened.

Cleansing, bathing, rituals, building, dressing, make-up...... A group of people tossed An Muxue for most of the day, didn't even have time to eat lunch, and was busy until five o'clock in the afternoon, a graceful and luxurious bride with amazing temperament, wearing a very luxurious red wedding robe, stood in the center of the villa hall.

Beauty!

Rao has seen me, but I can't help but marvel. An Muxue herself is not a particularly beautiful woman, compared with Xuan'er, she is much worse.

But for some reason, after this dress, the extravagant and majestic wedding robe is kept, adding a bit of brilliance!

At this moment, An Muxue's skin is like condensed fat, pure like the gorgeous sun, and her whole body exudes a temperament that people can't ignore.

To put it bluntly, with her appearance and temperament at the moment, she directly starred in the domineering Wu Zetian, without any sense of disobedience. Of course, it's the younger version of the empress!

This corpse tribe has first-class dressing techniques. I'm afraid that if they appear in the yang world, those celebrity-specific makeup artists will be scum.

This is definitely the most perfect bride I have ever seen!

After that, the chief elder of the corpse tribe, as well as Bu Qingfeng and his wife, all came to check on An Muxue in person, and they were all very satisfied with her current outfit.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the sky was dark, and the whole tribe began to sing and dance, so lively.

Those messengers of the ghost clan also mixed with the tribesmen crying wolves, and began to celebrate the grand ceremony, but it was the holy mountain in the center of the entire grand ceremony, which was so quiet that it was almost audible when a needle fell, and it was clear that there were more than ten people on the mountain, but it seemed to be empty.

An Muxue was covered with a headscarf, and a very exquisite, bright and blood-colored mandarin duck Xipa covered her increasingly cold face.

Before the official start of the ceremony, in the temple, a pair of men and women wearing plain clothes came out, the men were earth-shatteringly ugly, ghosts cried wolves, but the women were gorgeous, charming and lovely, and their appearance was not inferior to Wu Yue and Xuan'er.

The two are the Holy Son and the Ghost Girl who got married seven days ago.

The ghost girl's face was red, but her stomach was very shriveled, like a ball that had been emptied. Seeing this, the chiefs and elders of the corpse tribe all nodded with great satisfaction, looking at the dead and silent temple expectantly. (To be continued.) )