Chapter 1282 Greeting Relatives

The surging sword qi enveloped the peaks of the Jade Emperor, and the clouds and mist were rendered golden yellow.

A thousand feet of Cambridge appeared between the clouds and mist, and fell straight down.

Sword weapons with cold light seeping with handles were one after another, affecting the sharp sword qi around them.

Several figures stood in front of this ten thousand feet of Cambridge, and looking up along the Cambridge was the ethereal Jade Emperor Palace.

Standing here, Ye Chen could sense the general trend circling above the Jade Emperor Palace.

"Are you saying that Yuemeng, the young patriarch of the Moon Clan, wants to marry the concubine?" With one hand on his back, Ye Chen wore a martial suit and hunted, bringing the intention of killing.

"Well, after the Lord of the Mo Palace brought Concubine Xuan into the Jade Emperor Palace, Yuemeng stalked Concubine Xuan to death. ”

"A few days ago, he even asked the Lord of the Mo Hall to marry with the gift of the Moon Clan!" Immortal Ya's expression was a little nervous, seeing that Ye Chen's expression had not changed at all, his heart sank suddenly, he knew that the five generations at this time were the most terrifying.

"Then can the teacher agree to this family business!" Ye Chen said tepidly.

The sharp sword qi surged down like a pillar, and at the beginning of this Cambridge, it shattered.

An inexplicable coercion permeated Ye Chen's body, ready to explode at any time.

A suppressed aura shrouded his heart, and Immortal Fang smiled bitterly: "The Lord of the Mo Palace is still in retreat, and at the same time, Deacon Xiao came forward to refuse this matter, but Han Mozi and the others advocated marrying the concubine to Yuemeng. ”

"Han Mozi!" Ye Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, there was no such person among the guardians of the Jade Emperor Hall that he knew.

"Han Mozi's status is also a deacon, and he has a very high status in the Jade Emperor Palace!"

"And Han Mozi, like us, advocates that the Jade Emperor Hall return to the Sword God Gate!" said Xianya cautiously, the helplessness in his eyes was even worse, here Han Mozi and the others were a little reckless.

"Heh, my Ye Chen's apprentice. The major events of his lifelong happiness also need to be arranged by these people?" Ye Chen said lightly, a sneer swept into the depths of his dark eyes.

Sacrificing Concubine Xuan in exchange for the support of the Moon Clan, so that the Jade Emperor Hall can return to the Sword God Gate.

Ye Chen would rather subvert the Jade Emperor Hall than sacrifice Concubine Xuan, this is his principle.

"According to your words, today is the day when the moon will marry the concubine?" Ye Chen's calm tone made Immortal Tooth feel a sense of fright, and Immortal Tooth bowed down and said, "Yes!"

Raising his head, Ye Chen's gaze looked directly at the ethereal Jade Emperor Peaks. Feeling the general trend, he smiled slightly: "The Jade Emperor's general trend, if it goes along with it, it survives, and if it goes against it, it will die!"

Bang! Ye Chen stepped on the tens of thousands of feet of Cambridge. One step fell, and the sharp qi that permeated the surroundings retreated.

Through the Void Sword Array in the Jade Emperor City, it is transmitted here, and through this Cambridge, you can step into the Jade Emperor Palace.

Bang bang! Gongzi Su, Huangpu and the others followed closely behind Ye Chen.

The general trend of the more than thirty martial arts realms is extremely terrifying. Xianya smiled helplessly, today's Jade Emperor Hall is bound to set off a storm again

The morning glow hung in the sky, and the rising sun dispelled the sharp aura in the sky.

Shrouded in sunlight, the Jade Emperor Hall looked extraordinarily sacred, and the momentum swirling above it condensed into a golden sword. Straight through the sky.

In a sword hall, Yuemeng leaned on a jade chair. Snoozing.

It wasn't until the loud bell rang that Yuemeng opened his eyes, looked at the rising sun through the falling leaf window, and muttered, "Good day!"

"Someone, change clothes!" got up. Yuemeng said lightly.

Several maids stepped into the sword hall, holding brand-new silver robes in their hands.

After showering and changing. Yuemeng stepped out of the Sword Palace, and dozens of his powerful aura appeared outside the hall.

The old man, whom Yuemeng called Gloom, stood in the square, with thousands of imposing guardians standing behind him.

All the same color of silver martial arts, embroidered with a round of silver moon.

"Virtuous nephew, the auspicious time has come!" Yue Di smiled: "Virtuous nephew is really talented, quite patriarchal!"

Hearing this, Yuemeng smiled faintly, his eyes fell on the Sword Hall building in the distance, and there was a look of imminence in his eyes: "Uncle Di, how are you preparing!"

"Get ready!" Yue Di turned around, pointed to the thick gift behind him, and said, "There are pills, swords, and exercises!"

"Let's go!" Yuemeng nodded with a smile and took a step, his figure turning into a long rainbow and sweeping straight into the void.

Brilliant sword light rose up to the sword hall below, following closely behind the moon

The sound of the bell echoed above Xie Shuitai, and Xiao Fatzi, who was cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes.

An inexplicable coercion roared, Xiao Fatzi's sword eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a rare trace of anger appeared on his face: "Mo Xie!"

"Deacon Xiao!" A slender figure appeared at the end of the sky, and Mo Xie looked a little embarrassed.

Floating in, Mo Xie made a sword salute and said embarrassedly: "The Moon Clan is here to greet you!"

"Welcome!" Xiao Fatzi got up, smiled coldly, and said, "You didn't inform Yuemeng of my refusal to welcome the Yue Clan?"

With a sharp gaze, Mo Xie's heart trembled slightly, and he said bitterly: "Three days ago, I informed the Moon Clan of this matter, but today I also learned that after I left the Moon Clan, Han Lao and the others went to the Moon Clan again, presumably in response to this welcome!"

"Han Mozi!" A smile rose on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Fatzi had long expected that these people would not give up so easily, but he didn't expect these people to make their own decisions.

Bang bang! The sound of ritual music resounded among the buildings of the Sword Hall lined up, becoming more and more vigorous.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and Concubine Su held the piano and stood behind Xiao Fatzi with a somewhat panicked expression.

"The Moon Clan is here to greet you!" Mo Xie said helplessly.

"Inform Yuemeng, this heart is dead!" Xiao Fat said indifferently.

"Hmm!" Mo Xie got up and was about to step out, but several powerful breaths gathered on Xie Shuitai, the water was rippling and sparkling.

"Deacon Xiao!" Han Mozi walked in with many guardians, and the martial arts power that permeated his body gathered on Xiao Fatzi's body, locking his breath tightly.

"If you reject the Moon Clan now, it will be a loss of face for the Moon Clan, Deacon Xiao, the matter of Concubine Xuan marrying Yuemeng is what everyone is looking forward to, and at this time, you don't need to object!"

"Agreeing to this matter is good for both the Moon Clan and us!" Han Mozi said with a smile.

"Bullshit, if you want to marry, let your daughter Han Mozi marry!" Xiao Fatzi scolded coldly, his cold gaze swept over the many guardians.

Han Mozi came with many guardians, and his intention was not to put pressure on Xiao Fatzi, but how could Xiao Fatzi give in.

"Deacon Xiao, the old man knows why you refuse this matter, today I and many other guardians come forward, if Concubine Xuan marries Yuemeng, if Yuemeng is as romantic as ever, and disappoints Concubine Xuan, we will come forward to seek justice for Concubine Xuan!"

More than 100 guardians are pressing forward step by step, including dozens of martial arts realms, and even several martial arts realms.

The convergence of these coercies is terrifying.

Suppressing people with power, Han Mozi must make Xiao Fatzi agree to this matter today, he believes that the five generations and the Mo Hall Lord did not understand their hardships.

Bang bang! An extremely powerful aura rose on Xiao Fatzi's body, and Xiao Fatzi protected Su Feixuan behind him, and gently held the Aoshi Sword with his right hand.

With his eyes like a torch, Xiao Fatzi sneered: "So, Concubine Xuan has to marry today?"

Han Mozi and the others nodded one after another, although there was a look of guilt in their eyes.

"Then what if I say no?" Xiao Fatzi said coldly, and the Proud World Sword tied to his back was immediately unsheathed, bringing up a general trend.

"Today, the concubine has to marry if she doesn't marry!" A playful laughter sounded at the end of the sky, and the sound of ceremonial music became more and more vigorous, and gongs and drums were played.

At the same time, several surging breaths turned into a torrent and roared towards Xiao Fatzi.

Bang bang! Xiao Fat Man took a step back with his sword, raised his head, and there were figures everywhere he looked.

And the figure at the head was Yuemeng, with a high spirit, Yuemeng stepped into the air, stroked his palm and smiled: "Han Mozi's predecessors are sensible people, why is Deacon Xiao so prejudiced against me Yuemeng?"

"My love for Concubine Xuan is a well-known thing in His Royal Highness, if Deacon Xiao doesn't believe it, I can swear that after marrying Concubine Xuan, if I fail her, I will be dealt with by the palace rules!" Yuemeng said with a sincere expression.

"You are not worthy of her, I said a few days ago, if you die of this heart, Concubine Xuan will never marry you!" More than sixty martial arts breaths are all in place, and Xiao Fatzi is under tremendous oppression at the moment.

"So, is Deacon Xiao trying to stop me from marrying the concubine?" The sincere expression was gone, and Yuemeng smiled and said, "A few days ago, Han Mozi's predecessors had already agreed to this matter, could it be that you are trying to go back on your word!"

"Or do you think it's fun to tease my Moon Clan?"