Along with Deng Jiuling's voice, a large wooden box appeared in front of everyone.
"Miss Sun, please do me a favor and draw them one by one." Deng Jiuling said with a fist.
"Okay." Sun Shanshan was speechless, but she still picked up the wooden box and walked in front of everyone one by one.
All the disciples picked up a wooden sign one by one, looking nervous.
"Brothers, I must remind you before the award is announced."
Deng Jiuling said solemnly: "Whoever wins the prize will become a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, right?"
This…
Upon hearing this, the disciples were taken aback for a moment, and then their eyes became serious.
nonsense!
If a marriage contract without Party B's signature is slapped, wouldn't it be very sad
"Senior, since you are selling the marriage contract, you must protect us."
"Yes, senior, you are so powerful, kneel for protection!"
In an instant, the disciples were excited and roared.
"Good point!" The old man nodded and laughed and said:
"Dear fellow daoists, let me ask everyone, have you trusted me?"
"Believe!" In an instant, the disciples roared one after another.
"That's good." The bad old man nodded: "The winner of the grand prize, I will announce it tomorrow."
"Tomorrow, I will go to the Patriarch's Hall and accept the awards from all Taoists."
"When I was introduced, I promised that I would share part of my wealth with the winner as a dowry for him and Miss Youlan!"
"At that time, I will announce who is Miss Youlan's husband in front of all Dao Monarchs and leaders!"
"In this way, you don't need to worry about being snatched from the marriage contract by anyone."
The voice fell, and the disciples were in a commotion.
But most people still chose to agree.
Although, there are still a small number of people who are puzzled.
But their opposition voices were quickly submerged in the mainstream voices.
"But how do we know if you will cheat for personal gains?" Lin Peng said excitedly.
Lin Peng paid a great price, and if he didn't win the prize, it would be too bad.
"Friend Lin Peng asked a good question." The old man laughed loudly: "Perhaps, you still have doubts about the old man and my character."
"However, if I win the prize, it will be given to Miss Sun. I wonder if you can trust her?"
"Believe!" Lin Peng roared.
All the disciples nodded one after another, all felt that Sun Shanshan was a trustworthy person.
"But, I..." Sun Shanshan was taken aback and hesitated.
"Miss Sun, don't refuse. If you are willing to help this, I will thank you again tomorrow." The old man said with a smile.
For this sentence, no one will doubt.
nonsense!
The old man has taken it away, and more than 300 disciples have saved a lifetime's contribution!
And also took away, their cave mansion.
Now, in the entire Xuanbing Palace, there are probably not many middle- and lower-level disciples who can make peace with the bad old man and Biko.
In this situation, in the eyes of all the disciples, the bad old man has only three words-nouveau riche!
"Miss Sun, this is the result of the grand prize, please announce it tomorrow!"
Bad old man handed a kit to Sun Shanshan.
"Candle formation." Sun Shanshan was immediately moved after taking a look at the kit.
The candle formation is a special Feng Shui formation, once it is sealed.
Then!
If someone wants to open the kit in advance, the kit will burn and become nothingness.
and so!
Even if someone wants to see the results in advance, it doesn't make any sense.
"The results of the game and the marriage contract are all in the bag."
The bad old man laughed and said, "Dear friends, I suggest you, starting today, 24 hours a day, you must protect Miss Sun."
"Otherwise, if someone in the White Palace wants to take away the tips, your efforts today will be in vain."
Yes!
When the voice fell, hundreds of disciples surrounded Sun Shanshan in the center.
Pouch!
In this scene, Li Daojun, who was watching, finally couldn't help but sprayed a mouthful of old blood into the snow.
Originally, Li Daojun planned to wait when there was no one.
With a bewilderment, Deng Jiuling was knocked out and the marriage contract was taken away.
But now, Deng Jiuling is fine, and he actually gave the marriage contract to Sun Shanshan directly.
and!
Sun Shanshan, protected by so many disciples!
Li Daojun, how do you shoot
and!
These disciples, surrounded by Sun Shanshan, went all the way to the Patriarch's Palace.
Obviously, these disciples will camp at the gate of the Patriarch's Hall tonight and will not go anywhere.
nonsense!
Although there is only one copy of the marriage contract.
But before the grand prize is announced, anyone can win the prize!
and!
Wherever these disciples went, they kept calling for friends, making the team as big as a snowball.
But in the end, when this team stepped into the Patriarch's Palace, the total number had already exceeded 1,000!
and!
With the passage of time, more and more people join in the fun!
In the end, he glanced at the dark and crushing holy mountain, Li Daojun's mouth trembled and his heart was extremely bad.
"Master, forget it, after tomorrow, maybe things will still turn around." Youlan walked over, her beautiful eyes full of bitterness.
In the spiritual land, Youlan and Mr. Ma had a wonderful experience.
But after leaving the spiritual realm, the dream woke up.
Dreams, perhaps, are very beautiful.
But the reality is cruel!
In fact, with Youlan's martial arts, she woke up very early, but she didn't want to open her eyes.
Youlan naturally knew the farce that happened at the door of the spiritual land.
But Youlan didn't want to open her eyes.
because!
There is a mood called-sorrow is greater than death!
When Youlan understood, she was destined to go on a blind date.
She could not, and Mr. Ma, after being together.
Youlan understood that it didn't matter who she married in the future.
Anyway, no matter who you marry, it is impossible to marry the person she likes.
What is even more painful is that these thoughts, Youlan can't tell Li Daojun.
otherwise!
The angry Li Daojun might kill Mr. Ma!
In addition!
In Youlan's heart, in fact, there is still some expectation for the announcement of tomorrow's award.
"Mr. Ma has also stepped into the spiritual land. If he wins the prize, how good would it be?" Youlan thought secretly.
Although Youlan knows very well, Mr. Ma may not participate in the lottery.
After all, there were too many people at the time and it was noisy, and it was very difficult to find a disciple.
However, people must have hope after all, so that they can live better.
"If tomorrow, my husband is not Mr. Ma, then..."
While speaking, Youlan hid a dagger in her sleeve.
As the saint of the White Palace, Youlan would never allow her to be insulted by others!
"Youlan, don't worry too much."
Li Daojun’s sharp voice came with the wind:
"Tomorrow, no matter who wins the prize, the old man will let him give up!"
"The old master of the White-Inlaid Palace can't afford to pay more."
"The old man doesn't believe it. In the face of the big deal, that person will stick to the marriage contract, huh!"
As the Western Regions, the top rank, the martial arts giant.
Li Daojun was confident about his deterrent.
As long as it is not that bad old man, Li Daojun has the confidence to let any disciple finally hand over the marriage contract obediently.
This is the confidence of Li Daojun!
"Master, if that person doesn't make a marriage contract?" Youlan asked tentatively.
"Don't worry, he will, unless he is not afraid of death!" Li Daojun said in a cold tone.
…
What happened in the spiritual land, but one night, spread throughout the entire Xuanbing Palace.
As soon as the news came out, the audience was in an uproar!
All of a sudden, in the Eight Great Hall, and various departments.
Countless disciples and high-level officials are discussing this matter.
Originally, the life and death of a group of middle and lower class disciples.
Those high-level officials in Xuanbing Palace were not too concerned.
But because of this matter, it involved various Taoists, as well as Master Feng Qingxue.
even!
Even the first beauty of Xuanbing Palace, the Saintess of Inlaid White Palace, Youlan, is also involved.
and so!
This gossip, like wings, instantly became the most sensational topic.
And this topic also successfully attracted the attention of a stunning beauty.
…
At this time, the setting sun went down.
At the entrance of Zhengbai Temple, a woman in Tsing Yi looks at the setting sun with a sword.
She is slim, graceful and curvy, like a white lotus in the snow.
Although she was only a back figure, her allure was enough to overwhelm the common people.
This woman is the heir to Xuanbing Palace and the youngest disciple who teaches Feng Qingxue—Mu Wanqing!
"Sister, are you still thinking about her?"
The purple-clothed girl standing behind asked curiously.
"Zi, aren't you nonsense?"
The girl in Tsing Yi on the right couldn't help laughing: "We are the saint of the White Palace, besides Hero Lei Feng, who else can make her fall in love?"
"You two dead girls, if you dare to talk nonsense anymore, don't blame this palace for the grand punishment service." Mu Wanqing said coldly.
Having said that, two rare blushes appeared on Mu Wanqing's pretty face.
Mu Wanqing is proficient in fascination, and she has the power to reverse any man in a frown and a smile.
Only the strong man named Lei Feng could resist Mu Wanqing's temptation.
And only the man named Lei Feng could resolutely jump off the cliff without regrets for his woman.
Shocked!
Moving!
As a bystander at the battle of Dalin Temple, even after a long time, Mu Wanqing still felt unreal.
Even to this day, Mu Wanqing still didn't believe that the man named Lei Feng, he was dead.
"Senior Sister, don't think too much about it. Senior Brother Lei Feng has already gone. We are at the bottom of the cliff. Didn't we set up a cloak mound for him? We didn't let him down again." The purple-clothed girl persuaded.
"Yes, Senior Sister, Lei Feng was besieged and killed. It's not our fault..." The Tsing Yi girl also spoke.
In fact, not only Mu Wanqing, but also Ziqing's second daughter, was also conquered by Deng Jiuling's charm.
What a pity is that the great man who is as dazzling as a comet and is proficient in seventy-two geniuses has been lost and turned into nothingness.
"By the way, Senior Sister, tomorrow's Patriarch's Palace, there is a good show to watch." The purple-clothed girl suddenly said.
"Yeah, I really want to know who is Youlan's husband." The Qingyi girl looked excited.
"Tomorrow, don't you know?" Mu Wanqing smiled slightly, also curious.
…
The next day, it will come soon!