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Chapter 317: Happy Knot, Besieged By Monsters
On the surface, the strength of this brother has always been inferior to his own. In fact, he has been accumulating silently all the time.
The real strength, the other party will not weaken him too much.
Knowing that he has been enchanted, and knowing that he didn't care about anything at the time, he still stood in front of him and protected him again and again.
Even in the end, the other party almost sacrificed his life to awaken his conscience through the red sleeves.
He kills too hard and does too much. He is a sword eater in the Sword Sect.
At the beginning, there was no way for me to forgive myself no matter what, and just now I imprisoned the sword grave, and there is the possibility of breaking the back again and tempering the sword heart.
After he broke through, he should have gone to visit his senior brother, and I believe that senior brother own has been waiting for him silently.
But he always felt a little ashamed of him in his heart, so he simply avoided seeing him.
But in today's scene, the other party can show up and speak for him, which can prove it.
Perhaps, his eyesight in the other party has always been the young man who has never grown up and followed behind him, shouting 'Senior Brother, Senior Brother' over and over again.
"Forget it, now that the knot in my heart has been resolved, all things have been re-started, and my past is like a flash in the sky, so I don't want to talk about it again."
Such thoughts flashed in his mind, and his mind moved slightly. He incarnated and walked out beside him. He opened the door and window of the guest room, and spread his breath like this, and stepped out.
Although he knew that there were many figures in the elegant room, he still walked into it like this.
He didn't care about the expressions of those Chunyang ancestors, and looked towards Sima Qing's back with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Senior brother, I still need to trouble you a lot for my life-long event. You should not refuse because of your cultivation."
Hearing this voice, Sima Qing froze slightly, turned around, and his expression was full of smiles.
"Xiao Lian...Since you have spoken so sincerely, then I have to reluctantly agree."
After saying this, both of them looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.
Others may not know it, but the two brothers and sisters understand it.
Back then, thinking about Meng Lian and Hongxiu getting married, he said the same thing.
And Sima Qing also responded in the same way.
Things are right and people are wrong, and Kabuto Kabuto turns around, it seems to return to the original Normal.
And after Meng Lian and his senior brother finished speaking like this, they just looked at the many avatars in this elegant room, and couldn't help but cupped hands slightly.
"I really never thought that there would be so many like-minded people present, and the various words just now will not be repeated.
When the day of the big wedding is reached, if there are colleagues willing to go, they will definitely go out to welcome them. "
After he said this, the ancestors of Chunyang who were present did not hold their identities. They all smiled and congratulated each other, saying that they wanted to beg for a glass of water and wine.
While Meng Lian listened to their words, he just smiled and nodded without saying much.
Although he was somewhat reluctant in his heart, he understood that he should have changed.
What Yun Chang said made sense.
His current identity is the consort of the Sunda Dynasty.
The identity of this class of concubines is not like the thousands of concubines who had no real power in the Dagan Dynasty.
In the Sunda Dynasty, as a concubine, his position is comparable to that of the prime minister!
Wen Kezhi has the authority in the same place, and Wu Ke has commanded millions of soldiers, and his status has long been revealed.
If he is like before, to be an ancestor who is obsessed with sword eating... I am afraid that it will be rare!
He should fight Devil Dao, change the heart of the sword, and return to the sword Immortal!
Although he didn't know much about it, but his identity has arrived, and naturally he still needs to accept it.
After he spoke for a while, he turned and flashed, and then dissipated into aura.
After this person left, many Chunyang ancestors discussed in private voice transmission. Obviously, the Contest Condition just now was beyond their expectations.
"My junior brother, it's really a bit back to the past..."
Sima Qing, the ancestor of Qin Yu, muttered to himself like this in his heart, his face was gentle, and he turned around again, with a solemn expression, and respectfully bowed to the group of Chunyang ancestors.
"My younger brother's temperament in his early years has been recorded in the various sects.
It is indeed a bit maddening to use kendo to enter the devil, and he has left a lot of trouble in the seven sects in the world.
Now you should have seen that, my junior brother has begun to change. If you have any grudges before, it will be eliminated if you can.
If not, come to me, how? "
The ancestors of Chunyang who were present were still looking as usual, but after listening to the words of the ancestors of Qin Yu, they all stood up and were unwilling to accept the ceremony.
In the original Sect, the peers or juniors who were in conflict with the sword-eating ancestor Meng Lian, but also had a serious look, cupped fist cupped hands.
"Naturally, the previous incident has long since passed. Brother Meng can walk out of the sword tomb, and he has already lived a new life. The previous incident has long since passed. Brother Sima, why do you need to mention it again?"
"However, why did that boy Meng Lian go crazy in the early years, I have heard Pavilion Master Han tell stories, how could I not know.
To tell the truth, at that time, my grievances had been dissipated. "
"..."
"..."
For a while, several Chunyang ancestors all spoke up, and the meaning in the words was mostly unity.
Hundreds of thousands, more than a thousand years ago, have long since passed away, the old and the new have alternated, and the fallen has changed one after another. Now, there are not many people who are familiar with people who can live now.
As long as it is not a life-and-death hatred, most of them can meet and laugh at each other.
There were many evil things in the old ancestor of eating swords, which Han Lian did not say outright.
After all, storytelling is nine points true and one point false, and no one is perfect.
The ancestor of eating swords was the sword demon of the year. He was red-eyed in the frontier war against aliens, and he was almost indistinguishable between the enemy and me.
At that time, it was Sima Qing who came to apologize one by one, and he was quite dedicated.
Now the other party is talking like this again, how can these Chunyang ancestors respond.
Of course, Sima Qing's strength is also there.
After the fall of Hongxiu, Meng Lian's self-imprisonment, and various incidents, the Wushan Sword Sect has really been silenced for more than a hundred years.
More than a hundred years later, it was this man who went down to Mount Wu with a qin and sword on his back.
In the minds of some Chunyang ancestors, this person should be in the Chunyang list, but for some unknown reason, he was not ranked in the Chunyang list.
....closer to home.
Han Lian was already aware of what happened in the private room just now, and it was naturally impossible to hide from Renzong.
But those listeners really don't know.
They just noticed that the two people in the stands were slightly stunned, and then their expressions were normal.
Emperor Renzong looked at the many listeners under the stands, his expression was gentle, and he chuckled.
"Everyone is really lucky to be able to hear Pavilion Master Han all the time.
You must know that the strength of this person is not weaker than anyone on the Pure Yang Ranking. "
He said these words, regardless of the shocked expressions of the listeners, and waved his sleeves.
"Of course, if you want to come, you should have some luck.
I have decided two marriages today, and I am very happy. If there is no reward, I will give you a rain! "
Between the words, in the Sky of Dongling Mansion, a cloud of air began to condense.
The wind roared like a tiger, the clouds roared with dragons, and in the blink of an eye, strands of Spiritual Qi fell from the entire sky, turning into a spiritual rain.
Han Lian sensed the Spiritual Qi in it, and couldn't help but chuckle and cupped hands slightly towards the Emperor Renzong.
"The Son of Heaven is merciful, and Han will treat the common people in Dongling Mansion, and thank you in advance for the time being."
In the Falling Feather Realm, with the blessing of luck, the will of the emperor is equivalent to the imperial decree to a certain extent.
If nothing is detrimental to heaven and earth, heaven and earth will naturally answer.
Just as this spiritual rain fell, a rising ghostly aura began to emerge above the sky.
It slowly condensed around Dongling Mansion, shrouding the entire Dongling Mansion in it, like a pitch-black cover Normal.
And above the hood, there is a faint arrogance shaking, like a burning fire.
The strange demon breath became more and more intense between three or two breaths, condensing into a huge skull, and its eyes exuded a faint light, and the consciousness was transmitted to the Dongling Mansion word by word.
"Today's Tongtian Pavilion is the top three in the storytelling pure Yang list.
I came here to ask a question. The three buried old demons can be listed on the list, why can't I be on this pure Yang list? "
Between his voice and words, it was like two rusted Madara Madara iron pieces rubbing against each other, causing many people to cover their ears with pain.
Han Lian's expression didn't change when he saw this, but the Emperor Renzong beside him looked rather ugly.
Where is Donglingfu?
In the light and darkness, the Demon Demon Man and the others all know this pavilion master Tongtian, and he is very personable.
When he showed his weak strength before, there used to be a monster Sect who couldn't open his eyes to ask for trouble. Now, how big is his momentum, the monster Sect, even dared to come to the door?
As the emperor of the Sunda Dynasty, he controls the Parasol Tree building, and all the information in the world passes through his eyes, so naturally there is no omission.
Seeing his formation, his expression couldn't help but look a little ugly.
"It's my fault to let such monsters come to disturb Pavilion Master Han."
Emperor Renzong's mind was flowing, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost of his Spiritual Sense condensed on the Tongtian Pavilion little by little.
His utensils are majestic, wearing nine dragons and nine tigers in the cloud robe, wearing a golden dragon crown, full face, majestic appearance, although showing kindness and kindness, but not angry.
He raised his eyes to look at the sky, and the ghostly demonic aura that enveloped the entire Dongling Mansion was reduced by three points for a while.
"Bone Sect Sect Leader, you are really brave, I am here to visit Pavilion Master Han, and you dare to come to disrupt the situation!"
Yes, the white bones in the sky are exactly the handwriting of the White Bone Sect Sect Leader.
The other party really didn't compare. He originally took the benefits of the savage and the demon, and wanted to come to Han Lian's trouble. Who would have thought that the incarnation of today's son would be revealed here.
There is a saying that the loser does not lose the battle, although the Sect Leader of the White Bone Sect secretly said in his heart 'suffering', he already had the intention of retreating, but he did not want to retreat like this silently.
Hearing these words, it was just a smirk, and the ghostly auras in his mouth seemed to be circulating Normal.
"Who is this seat, it turns out to be today's son, good prestige--"
In his words, he did not know how to change a few emphases. The emperor Renzong himself was already angry, and he couldn't help snorting coldly.
"The evil demon trail, who dares to offend me, who will kill him?"
After listening to this, many of the ancestors of Chunyang who were present looked at each other with helplessness.
They all came here in incarnations, and I'm afraid they can only last a few rounds.
The sword-eating ancestor in the guest room slowly got up, and the whole person began to show its edge like a sharp sword.
He hasn't seen his sword for a long time, maybe now, it's time for him to fight the enemy.
After all, Emperor Renzong, his nominal future father-in-law came here partly because of him.
Originally, they had already privately agreed on various matters, but today it is justifiable to say it through Han Lian's mediator.
But at this moment, I saw a stream of light falling from the sky above, and only heard the sound of rumbling, and the whole earth seemed to be shaken.
"I -- come -- stop!"