Soon, the towering figure of Venerable Fuhu appeared in the living room.
At this moment, the lady in the red dress was cold and frosty, sitting on the throne, coldly looking down at Venerable Fuhu.
Although, the stunning beauty in front of me is my proud disciple.
But being swept away by this fierce gaze, Venerable Fuhu remained, feeling uncomfortable all over.
"No regrets, I am also very sorry for the death of Lei Feng, but he jumped off the cliff himself, and it was not me who forced him..." Venerable Fuhu said with a sneer.
It has been a while since Deng Jiuling jumped off the cliff.
Before Deng Jiuling jumped off the cliff, he gave the lady in red all his 72 skills.
So far, in Dalin Temple, an unprecedented and unprecedented powerhouse-was born!
The lady in red has the style of a general and her martial arts is high. Now she has an adventure and naturally becomes a saint!
No one had expected that in the battle for the inheritance of Dalin Temple, the noble sons were beaten with blood, and many people even died.
But in the end, the person standing at the top was a woman in red who did not participate in the war!
However, the lady in red was caught in suspended animation and had to go to release her clan before she could be saved.
In order to save the lady in red, all the sages paid a huge price.
The future marriage of the lady in red may be given to the Shi family.
So, this wiped it in exchange for that drop of gold liquid in the hands of King Zang!
The lady in red knew everything that happened when she was in a coma.
This is also true, she has never been like this, disgusting her master.
Although the lady in red also knew that from the position of Venerable Fuhu, he had done nothing wrong.
But Deng Jiuling, selfless and great to himself.
To this day, the lady in red still cannot forget.
How can I forget
The life and death between the two, as well as all kinds of misunderstandings, all kinds of love and hatred.
The past is like a song, staggered together, so that the lady in red is heartbroken every night.
It was exactly the same, there was already an invisible barrier between the woman in red and Venerable Fuhu.
Regarding this, Venerable Fuhu felt ashamed and naturally did not dare to face the lady in red.
But tonight, Venerable Fuhu had to come.
"The past is like wind, the past is long gone, Master needn't say much."
The woman in red sits on the throne, majestic and indifferent like a queen:
"If there is nothing else, please come back, Master, my palace is sleepy."
"No regrets, there is news from the Shi family, your fiance will be-Murong Jianbei!" Venerable Fuhu said with a smile.
"Murong Jianbei?" After hearing this, the red-dressed woman frowned, "Could it be Murong Jiannan's, that stupid brother?"
The Murong family is among the eight families of the Buddhism, second only to the great power of the Buddhism.
Because of the strength of Father Murong, the Murong family now has a faint tendency to surpass the Buddhism family.
Out of helplessness, King Shi Zang chose to marry the Murong family.
As for the rescue of the lady in red, the eight families of the Shi family went through a fierce quarrel.
Although the gold liquid is in the Shi family, his ownership belongs to the eight families of the Shi family.
and!
It is not realistic to save the lady in red only by relying on gold liquid.
This must also require one, martial arts to the top boss, to assist the woman in red to heal her injuries.
Looking at the entire Western Regions, apart from Shi Ditian, only Father Murong can do this.
and so!
In the end, the Murong family and the Shi family, after a game, reached an agreement.
That is, Murong Jiannan and Shi Ling'er will walk together.
The red-dressed woman worshipped the Shih family and became the daughter of King Shizang.
And King Shi Zang, betrothed the daughter of the girl in red to Murong Jiannan's younger brother, Murong Jianbei!
"Murong Jianbei is a fool. This is true, but in this way, wouldn't it happen to be controlled by you?" Venerable Fuhu said with a smile.
The dignified Dalin Temple saint is going to marry a fool. This is indeed a ridiculous matter.
But in order to gain power and benefits, Venerable Fuhu felt that all the sacrifices were worthwhile.
and!
When the red-clothed girl died in feign death, Dalin Temple had no choice but to agree to the eight families of the Shi family.
"I think it's not that I master the fool, but the Murong family, through a fool, who has a good reputation for mastering Dalin Temple."
The lady in red said coldly: "Venerable Fuhu, you go and tell the old man Murong, just say that this palace will not marry, and it is impossible to marry!"
"Yes, this palace was saved by him, but if he needs it, this palace can return this life to him!"
Cang!
The voice fell, and a dagger fell in front of Venerable Fuhu.
"This..." Venerable Fuhu's face changed, and finally he sighed and stepped back.
"Come here." The majestic voice of the lady in red resounded through the audience in an instant.
"Saint." A handmaid walked in hastily.
"Let the order go on, at the top of the snowy area, this palace will have a big wedding with Xiao Jiu."
"Spread the invitation all over the world, this palace wants heroes from all over the world to witness the wedding together!"
The voice fell, and the woman in red's long hair was gently curled up by her and turned into a decoration for a married person.
In this scene, the maidservant who listened to it was shocked: "But..."
"The intention of the palace has been decided, retreat!" The woman in red shouted.
"Yes." The maid shook her heart and backed off.
…
Early the next morning, the invitation for the lady in red to get married had already appeared on the desks of the venerables.
"Lei Feng is dead, but Hong Wugui still wants to marry him, and he has to announce to the heroes of the world, alas." The Fool sighed slightly.
"My good brother, I didn't read the wrong person. This Hongwugui is indeed a man of the end."
Caressing the white beard, Venerable Medicine sighed slightly: "I am afraid this matter has spread all over the world. Even if it is the anger of Old Man Murong, I am afraid there is no alternative."
Both Venerables knew very well that it was almost impossible for Dalin Temple to resist the eight lines of the Bu family.
But in this arena, the most powerful person is not the individual, but the public opinion!
Deng Jiuling died for the woman in red, and the woman in red will marry him. This will naturally get the support of public opinion.
At this critical moment, if the Murong family is forced to marry, it will naturally be cast aside by the world's heroes.
If that time comes, there is no need for Dalin Temple to take action.
I am afraid Master Shi Ditian will wake up from his deep sleep.
At that time, the Murong family will not only fail to rise, but I am afraid there will be a crisis of destruction.
One is the life and death of the family in the future, and the other is forcing the lady in red.
Old man Murong is a wise man, so naturally there is no need to say more about how he would make a decision.
…
In an instant, the world was changing, and the five big families, all powerful and powerful, all began to prepare for the snowy swords.
And all this seems to have nothing to do with Deng Jiuling.
At this moment, he was standing on the fourth floor of the Treasure Pavilion, urging the Great Devouring Technique, constantly devouring everything.
With the passage of time, the ghost king can keenly feel that all the evil spirits are constantly weakening.
Boom!
When Deng Jiuling opened his eyes, the ghost king was shocked, as if he had seen Tianwei.
"Big... Your lord, are you stronger again?" The King of Ghosts widened his eyes with an incredible face.
Deng Jiuling was already very tyrannical, making the ghost king unable to resist.
But now Deng Jiuling, when the ghost king of Bizhi meets, seems to be tyrannical several times.
"Perhaps." Deng Jiuling nodded with excitement.
Deng Jiuling swallowed all the ghosts in this small world!
Although, on the surface, in this world of ice and snow, there are still countless ice sculptures standing upright.
But there is no ghost in these ice sculptures!
Of course, because these ice sculptures have been pervaded by ghosts for thousands of years, the people in Xuanbing Palace can't see the clues at all in a short time.
It will take a few years for the ice sculpture to completely melt.
However, a few years later, Deng Jiuling was no longer in Xuanbing Palace, and everything was nothing.
"The so-called ghost soldiers use ice sculptures to seal ghost spirits and urge them at the butler's moments."
"In this way, the ice sculpture turns into a ghost soldier. If you attack a mortal, it is naturally unpredictable."
"However, I have a big swallowing technique, and I have a life and death thin filter impurity, directly refining these ghosts, the problem is not big!" Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
Although, now Deng Jiuling's martial arts is still just the first step.
But Deng Jiuling was confident that his martial arts, even if compared to the Dalin Temple's Venerable, should not be inferior.
From this moment on, the most powerful people between Deng Jiuling and Tiandi finally had the qualifications to sit on an equal footing.
"Tomorrow is the day I and Youlan get engaged, I will wash away the shame of Uncle!"
"I will let everyone in Badian know that my uncle Ma Liang is worth the humiliation he has suffered over the years!"
Click!
With his fists clenched, Deng Jiuling's eyes burst out with a monstrous light.
…
Xuanbing Palace, inlaid with white hall.
With graceful legs, Youlan is standing on the railing with sad eyes.
"Sister, are you worried about tomorrow's engagement?" The cheongsam beauty came over and asked cautiously.
"Aqi, you and my body have been given to Mr. Ma. If he also comes tomorrow, what should I do?"
Youlan smiled bitterly: "I can accept Master's arrangement, and I can also accept political marriage."
"But that Ma Liu, a paper divorced in the past, divorced me, and now he wants to marry me..."
The voice fell, and the beauty of the cheongsam sighed slightly: "I am also sad for such a result."
"That senior Hong Qi, it was just too damning, he actually handed the marriage certificate to Maliu's wimpy, huh!"
However, the cheongsam beauty quickly said, "Sister, don’t worry too much. It’s just an engagement tomorrow. It’s impossible for that stinky boy from Maliu to meet you."
"You said at the beginning that you won't really marry him until Xueyu discusses the sword."
"At that time, he was killed by someone on the top of the snowy area, then you won't be relieved."
When the voice fell, Youlan said with a wry smile: "The condition for Ma Liu is to discuss the sword in the snowy area, the night before the bridal chamber."
"He understands that the sword must die, and he is ready to worry about me forever..."
Ugh!
Why are the same men with the surname "Ma", and the gap between Ma Liu and Mr. Ma is so huge
In an instant, Youlan and the cheongsam beauty were all sad.
"Enlighten the saint, Xu Zhongyang begs to see you." Outside the door, suddenly came the respectful voice of the maid.