"How could it be me?"

Yan Wushen whispered aloud, then seemed indifferent, and stepped out.

His cultivation path is destined to be ruthless in his life, and his partner is optional. However, since it is God ’s honor to marry, then there must be deep meaning, naturally it is to promise.

Moreover, he was not impressed with Prajna.

The thing that shakes the most is Prajna and Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen didn't change any expression, but a pair of pupils contracted quickly and breathing stopped for a moment. But soon, everything returned to normal.

Prajna's performance was much more obvious than Zhang Ruochen's, suddenly raised his head, and looked at the **** of Fulu with an incredible expression.

There were so many shocked monks, even some gods were surprised, so no one noticed her apparently something wrong.

In the distance, Xuan Xuan's sword stunned his heart, his face changed, and said, "Well, how could the **** Fulu come here?"

Emperor Qian bone said: "What are you worried about?"

Both Prajna and Zhang Ruochen are disciples of Xuan Yuan Sword Master, and they have some understanding of their personality.

He said: "The most difficult point in the world is the relationship. The empress should know that Zhang Ruochen is a person who keeps his promise and promises to do everything he can, even if it is difficult."

"In this case, it is true." Emperor Qian bone said.

Xuan Yuan Sword of the Sage: "In the past, when Zhang Ruochen proposed to Huang Yanchen, he once said a word. My friendship with my sister, the three reincarnations of Sansheng III and Sanzhuan also remain the same. Perhaps because of the various things they have done, they have become a stranger. "Eun is righteous, but the feeling in Zhang Ruochen's heart has never changed."

Emperor Qian bone said: "Are you worried that Zhang Ruochen will not be able to restrain himself and prevent the marriage of the **** Fulu?"

"I don't know what he will do, but he will definitely do something."

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Yuan Jiansheng said: "I am more worried about Prajna. Her character is more stubborn than Zhang Ruochen and her emotions are deeper than Zhang Ruochen."

The Emperor of the Bone Bone said: "The Goddess of Fulu gave Zhang Ruochen a marriage. In a sense, he wanted to use the relationship of his in-laws to leave Zhang Ruochen in the **** world, and change his relationship with the **** world. It is even closer. Therefore, Zhang Ruochen must not refuse. Once he refuses, it will definitely cause criticism and be attacked. "

"Prana, who has cultivated the gate of the true self, but has not become the goddess of the temple of destiny, is already very dangerous. The goddess of blessing from marriage, in a sense, wants to protect her. If she refuses, she does not Being aware of current affairs will only accelerate your own death. "

"But she is not afraid of death at all." Xuan Yuan Jian Sheng said.

God honors marriage, and ordinary monks dare not discuss it, but some gods hummed: "The Temple of Destiny wants to conquer the two Yuan-level Tianjiao in advance!"

This **** comes from the Dark Temple, but this word is only dared to be spoken in the world of his own divine realm.

Prajna represents the temple of destiny, Rosa's mother is the former goddess of destiny, the second daughter and the temple of destiny are deeply involved, and marrying them to Yan Wushen and Zhang Ruochen is indeed meant to win over.

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After a moment, Prajna's face calmed down, and walked to Yan Wushen's side.

Goddess Fulu said: "The deity intends to give you two a marriage, may you?"

"I do."

After Yan Wushen finished speaking, he couldn't help looking at Prajna, but was surprised to find that her expression was quite different, her clear-cut face, the iceberg as cold as possible, without the slightest joy, but full of resistance.

"How could it be that she wanted to refuse marriage?"

With this thought, Yan Wushen's face became dignified and ugly.

In his view, a princess who is extremely intelligent should not do such a demented thing. Besides, what's worse with Yan Wushen, I don't know how many women in **** want to marry him, but have no chance.

If Prajna really refuses to speak, soon Yan Wushen and Fulu God will be reduced to jokes in countless monks.

Perhaps the monks in **** did not dare to laugh at God. But what about monks in heaven?

Yan Wushen may not care about being humiliated like Prajna. But don't the Yan Luo people care?

As usual, after a long absence of promise, the atmosphere gradually became dignified, not only the monk's face on the dock gold square was shocked, but even the gods in the Temple of Destiny showed a serious look.

Xiu is a high-principal black-robed high priest, who is so scared and pale, and sends a voice to Prajna: "What honor is God ’s marriage, and not yet to thank him?"

Prajna was unmoved.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth became heavier and heavier, all the voices disappeared, and the silence was incomparable.

Goddess Fulu seems very patient and has not urged, just waiting quietly.

There was a smile in the eyes after the wind, and quietly waiting for Prajna to take his own way.

Luo Yan couldn't help looking at Prajna, it was difficult to understand, why did she resist the marriage of God so much?

Is it because you haven't become a goddess of fate and are unhappy?

Should not!

Prajna should not be such a short-sighted woman.

Zhang Ruochen didn't look at Prajna, but there was an inexplicable feeling in her heart, as if Prajna was waiting for his statement, and she was waiting for him to protect her.

Suddenly, Zhang Ruochen exhaled a long breath.

Because it was so silent, even the sound of exhalation seemed extremely clear, attracting the attention of many monks.

"God honored marriage, and supreme glory, I will protect Luo Yan for my whole life, and I will never lose her."

Zhang Ruochen uttered this sentence in a loud voice, and then, under the eyes of her eyes, stretched her arms to embrace Luo Yan and kissed her white forehead.

Luo Shengtian's eyes stared like bronze bells, gritted his teeth, and felt that Zhang Ruochen was simply lawless. He actually looked thin at his sister in the presence of so many monks.

Luo Yan was just a little confused at the beginning, and soon his mouth was slightly tilted, his head bowed, and he was extremely sweet and happy.

As long as it is a smart person, you can see that Zhang Ruochen's move is to break the atmosphere of depression, and it is also a reminder to Prajna that he must not disobey the blessing of the God of Fulu.

After all, this is about the face of the deity of Fulu, the face of the temple of destiny, the face of the Yan Luo tribe, and even the face of the **** world.

Prajna understood Zhang Ruochen's intentions and felt a sense of despair. The coldness in her eyes finally melted and said, "Thank you God for your marriage, Prajna is grateful."

Immediately, she knelt down on the ground with her nose on the ground, and no one could see her expression at this moment.

The shadow of the **** Fulu finally dissipated.

The black robe high priest cast a grateful expression on Zhang Ruochen, and then preached some issues about the battle of hunting the sky, and made a final summary.

When everything was over, the monks who participated in the feast of the hunting sky left one after another.

Zhang Ruochen took the burial gold and white tigers, the blood monks of the blood-clan tribe, blood slaughter, blood slugs, and other monks from the blood-clan tribe, as well as Xi Xi, Xi, Zhou Zhe, and Shen Tu Yunkong, walked out of Dock Golden Square and boarded the Seven-Star Emperor Palace.

Looking back, I saw that Prajna still knelt down on the square.

Beside her, there was only Yan Wushen.

Xue Turan said, "His Highness Prajna is really incomprehensible, and even God's marriage is promised so reluctantly."

"If God honors me with marriage, in the future, I can walk sideways in the **** world!" Said Yi Xuan Dasheng enviously.

Gu Chenzi's face was so calm, she said, "Fortunately, she promised, otherwise it would cause uproar."

Xue Tu laughed, "She has to thank my elder brother. If the elder brother didn't hit her kindly at a critical moment, she would be afraid of losing her life because of her stubbornness."

"Shut up," Zhang Ruochen said coldly.

Blood Slaughter immediately felt an icy chill and couldn't help shuddering. He didn't dare to say more.

Eighteen ghost kings of six calamities carried the seven-star imperial palace and went straight.

In the city of Bingjing in the city of Han page, there are already tens of thousands of monks from the Blood Heaven tribe. When they saw the Qixing Emperor Palace and Yixuan Dasheng, they suddenly heard deafening shouts, greeted them with joy, and greeted them with joy.

In a manor house in the city, a holy feast has been prepared for a long time.

A big man of the Blood Tribe stepped out of the banquet venue and came to the gate to personally greet the triumphant Yi Xuan and Gu Chenzi who returned triumphantly.

The three great ancestor families, the Six Seas of Blood, and the Seven Ridges and Twelve Cities, all the top powers of these **** tribes are attended by top powers, and the most beautiful women in the power are brought together. Obviously they are attracted and associated the meaning of.

The strength of each force is at least comparable to the top four thousand worlds in heaven.

For example, the Xia ethnic group where the Emperor Yu belonged, there were 340 billion ethnic groups, and once there were gods sitting in the town. However, the Xia people are just a force under the "Nanling" in the Seven Ridges.

The Angel of the Immortal Temple, Lord Huoyuan, looked repeatedly in the crowd and asked, "Where is Zhang Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen is the protagonist of the protagonist of the feast tonight. All the major forces want to associate, and they are eager to marry him to the most beautiful sacred place in the forces.

After all, the news that the Blood God of War wanted to marry the parties has been released.

Xueying welcomed him, bowed and saluted to the prince Huoyuan, and said, "Cousin Ruochen was not able to attend the sacrament because he was injured. He has returned to Hanhai Manor to rest."

Upon hearing this, the monarch Huoyuan and the monks of all major forces were all stunned.

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After being transformed by Zhou Zhen, the master of the sea, Hanhai Manor has beautiful scenery, scent of birds and flowers, and turquoise lakes. There is no difference compared with those practice holy places in Kunlun.

At this moment, Zhang Ruochen was sitting by the lake, staring at the reflection in the lake.

Outside the manor, the hustle and bustle shook the sky, and the lights were like fire, but he was unmoved and completely immersed in his inner world.

The funeral gold and white tiger can feel Zhang Ruochen's thoughts and thoughts, saying: "Like you, the demon will become stronger and one day will swallow you up. What you want to do, let it go. The more you disobey, The more disasters you have in the future, the path to becoming a **** will be difficult. "

Zhang Ruochen said nothing.

In this way, he sat by the lake all night and no one dared to disturb him.

The next day, Yi Xuan Dasheng, Blood Puppet, Blood Slaughter ... and so on, the monks who participated in the battle of hunting the sky came to visit one by one, but all were blocked by Zhou Yi.

On the third day, the principals of the six-square blood sea, seven ridges, and twelve blood **** cities led the beautiful descendants of the forces to visit, but still failed.

On the fourth day, Emperor Sword and the Wind came to invite Zhang Ruochen to participate in the celebration feast hosted by the Immortal Temple. Zhang Ruochen refused to attend.

...

Ten days later, countless forces ate behind closed doors, and none of them saw Zhang Ruochen.

The reason he gave was still to retreat.

During this period, the blood passed later and asked Zhang Ruochen why he did so. Zhang Ruochen spoofed the past on the ground that he did not like this lively scene.

Zhang Ruochen was told after the blood that since the divine respect gave him a marriage, it is necessary to go forward as soon as possible, at least in the destiny realm, to settle the relationship thoroughly to show the importance of this matter.

He does not need to do the preparations for marriage proposal and marriage proposal. The blood sacrifice family and Tianluo Kingdom will discuss and handle the monks.

But on the day of the appointment, Zhang Ruochen must participate.

The date of family appointment has been announced to the outside world. It will be held five days later and will be held at the Fulu Shrine. Yan Wushen and Prajna also decided to marry on this day.

...

Jiayin City, in a magnificent temple.

Yan Wushen was standing alone in the center of the temple, with a sturdy figure, with a strong and deep temperament, and a body of Yan Luo Qi staggered with light.

"Wow--"

Suddenly, above his head, the space burst, and a hole three meters in diameter appeared, as if the door of time and space was opened.

In the hole, Yi exudes ancient and amazing divine power.

In the eyes of Yan Wushen, respect appeared, and he bowed and said, "Master, this battle of hunting the sky, I lost!"

"Don't blame you, isn't Yan Huangtu defeated? The opponent you met is the most outstanding Tianjiao of the Yuan Society. The sacredness he cultivated is even more powerful than the blood and wasteland. You lost to him, No wrong. "The black hole was spinning, like a vortex.

Yan Wushen: "But I am not willing to fail like this."

"So, this is why you want to see me?" Wei An's voice came out.

Yan Wushen: "Even if Zhang Ruochen is following a path of divine goodness, I am confident that he will stay with him to the end. However, he is the master of time and space. His cultivation speed is too fast. My cultivation as a state has been thrown away by him A lot. I must catch up with him, or even surpass him. "

The one in the black hole was silent for a long time, and said, "The difference between the two of you is the opening of Diablo III. Instead, you go to Diablo III, where the proportion of time is amazing. And there is also an incredible opportunity. If you can come out of it alive and become a realm, you must exceed Zhang Ruochen. "

"I'll go to Dark Star No. 3 ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Yan Wushen, even though Shou Yuan has suffered a great deal, knows that the interior of Dark Star is extremely dangerous, but there is no fear on his face.

In this era, he is unwilling to submit to anyone.

Zhang Ruochen's existence may be his motive for forcing himself to become more powerful, and he can be the enemy of his life.

The sound in the black hole sounded: "I can send you to Dark Star No. 3, and I believe you can come back alive. But do you really make a decision in the cultivation of divine will? You need to know, from Since ancient times, no monk has ever cultivated a saint. At least not in all the records of the classics. "

In the eyes of Yan Wushen, there was no hesitation, saying: "Zhang Ruochen cultivates the sacred meaning of yin and yang and the five elements, and follows the path of the first grade of sacredness. My six reincarnation sacredness is also the path of the first grade of sacredness. He dares to go, why do I Don't dare? "

The voice in the black hole came out: "Do you really know what the six samsaras are? Without experience, you can never understand it. Without it, you can never practice it successfully."