Chapter 1029 – Ox Emperor Oceanic Great General, the groom is actually me?
Chapter 1029 – Cow Emperor Great General of the Oceanic Sea, the groom is actually me?
Miss Ya Ya’s big wedding?
Xin Zhuo first reaction is a bit absurd, after all, that is a teenage loli ah, then feel quite reasonable, Yaya girl than their own are much older, more than two hundred years old, if the appearance of the girl, can not be married, that would be ridiculous.
What’s more, although the Yaya girl is only fourteen or fifteen years old in appearance, but the sweet features, the development is also good, the head is not short, is definitely the ultimate dream of the good loli people.
Coming at the right time, he even pondered whether to send some on-stage congratulatory gifts.
The crowd landed on the Cloud Sea Stage, and the surrounding countless joyfully dressed Bitter Sea martial artists looked over with strange eyes.
Immediately afterward, two black-clothed women hurriedly ushered in, bowing and saluting, “Two saints, please follow my juniors!”
The ones who invited were Zhao Tong’er and Ji Pizong.
The two subconsciously glanced at Xin Zhuo.
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment that he was an “old man” of the Bitter Sea, so it was reasonable for the Bitter Sea General or the Bitter Sea’s senior management to see him when he returned this time, so he nodded his head.
Zhao Tong’er and the two of them left.
In the distance once again came a woman, tall, hiring curls to the front, smilingly said: “Jiang Xian Di, a hundred years have not seen, how is still so handsome, heroic and outstanding.”
When the Cangshan Mountain foot of the girl Miao’er, Quasi-Saint cultivation, still the same imperial sister’s lethargy, but very good at complimenting people!
Xin Zhuo laughed, “Miss Miao’er is also still graceful, and it’s tickling to look at.”
“You wouldn’t dare to talk to me like that back then.” Miss Miao’er blankly glanced at him and made an inviting gesture.
As the two walked side by side, Xin Zhuo scanned a sea of red makeup and big happy lanterns along the way.
Miss Miao’er said, “It’s a bit rustic, but it’s better than being festive, we haven’t had a joyous event in countless years in the Bitter Sea!”
Xin Zhuo curiously said, “Ya Ya …… Which is the husband of the Nine Seas Great Miss? Who is worthy of Miss Nine Seas?”
Miss Miaoer covered her mouth and laughed softly, “He is as tall as brother Jiang, his appearance is similar, and his cultivation is also similar!”
Xin Zhuo pretended to be surprised, “No wonder! That’s really a remarkable young talent, a perfect match!”
“Heh heh heh ……,” Miss Miaoer lowered her head and laughed nonstop, not knowing what to laugh about.
Right at this moment, a youth with a clear appearance brushed past her, and with a subtle and extreme maneuver, slipped over a note.
Xin Zhuo immediately looked at that person and was slightly stunned, Fuxian Palace Ye Chen!
This Ten Thousand Races War, very rarely seen Fuxian Palace disciples, this person came to the Bitter Sea with the Ma Boju Grand Commander back then?
Just …… a note to send a message?
Don’t look at this kind of way rude, low level, but in the world where martial artists habitually perceive with martial thoughts, sometimes it does have a strange effect, at least next to the Miaoer girl really didn’t find out.
Xin Zhuo pretended not to have any intention to raise his hand, and the note only had four words on it, “Beware, compromise!”
“?”
Xin Zhuo thought for a moment, honestly, the expression was too vague to know what the hell it meant.
If it was said that the Sea of Bitterness was going to deal with itself, why would there be a need to add the word compromise?
While floating in thought, the front had already reached a huge and lofty sword-shaped palace, with ten people standing in front of the door, five Bitter Sea black-clad martial artists, and five monsters with double horns, long ears, and pointed noses.
Xin Zhuo’s heart jumped, foreign race?
Miss Miao’er said, “The Great General and the others are waiting for you inside, be careful what you say!”
Xin Zhuo once again looked at the five “monsters”, and after a moment’s deliberation, he entered the hall in large strides.
Inside the temple, the furnishings are broad, brilliant, and contains the martial arts to kill the ultimate temperament, sandalwood incense curls between, only to see the top of the golden seat, sitting on a white-haired child’s face of the woman, the breath is hidden, it is difficult to distinguish the cultivation level.
The lower part of the two rows of majestic people, the lowest great saint realm.
A burly man with bull horns and a face full of yellow hair, with a terrifying aura that was similar to the Ji Clan’s Ji Chanting Ancestor, was looking at Xin Zhuo with a burning gaze.
Xin Zhuo’s heart sank downwards, Demon Race, Imperial Extreme Three Dao experts!
Surprisingly chased here! The Fae Race refined over the top, it really wasn’t just words.
He immediately took a few steps forward, arched his hand and saluted, “My subordinate, Jiang Yuqing, has returned to pay his respects to the Great General of the Bitter Sea!”
It would be better to pull the Great General Bitter Sea as a shield first.
On the golden seat above, the white-haired, childlike woman scrutinized him up and down for a while before nodding her head and saying, “Very good, not bad!” Nothing!
Xin Zhuo suddenly found himself at a loss for words. Decisively, he extended his hand and summoned from his Moon Gazing Bag the ‘Nine-Ringed Jade Cleansing Bottle,’ saying, ‘This item, originating from ancient times, possesses the power to soothe one’s qi and blood, and nourish the spirit. I wish to present it to Miss Nine Seas as a gift, wishing…’
“Swish–“
The two rows of people sitting on the disk looked at each other in unison.
“Shut up!”
Great General Nine Seas interrupted in a deep voice, “Go down and get ready!”
“?”
This is a point to Xin Zhuo’s knowledge blind spot, what is the meaning of this word, prepare what, this reaction is really not quite right, see the surrounding people’s faces are strange, can only nod, temporarily collect the bottle, salute again and retreat.
Seeing Xin Zhuo walk out of the hall, that hairy-faced burly man with a pair of bull horns, looking straight at the Great General of the Bitter Sea, the golden earrings on his brown ears shaking, his gaze like a torch, “Jiu Qing, do you know the temper of the Devil’s Forest?”
The Great General of the Bitter Sea laughed lightly, “What does the Ox Emperor mean?”
That ox-horned strong man said, “The ten thousand races in the upper realm have been fighting for twenty years, and my ten thousand races have won, but the heaven and earth innate divine fire and divine water on this son Xin Zhuo and a group of human races’ brats must be taken!
If this matter is true, we temporarily give Tianxingzi supreme a thin face, when the Qiankun Emperor suppressed the world for 40,000 years, Tianxingzi supreme for the domain of the people guarding the void, treating the ancestors of the various tribes is not bad, this emperor from childhood will listen to the elders talk about, push the luck of the ancient emperor for the Tianxingzi supreme disciple, the bitter sea and the sea of push the luck of the ancient emperor, even if it is the push of the luck of the Tianxingzi long ago sat down in the long river of time, but it is always the lineage of the same, face, to give!
But this emperor has lived for thousands of years, is not a fool, this matter is strange to observe, if my demon race Demon Forest Ancient Emperor knows, you should understand the consequences!”
The Great General of the Bitter Sea laughed: “Ox Emperor, and not to mention the push to transport the Ancient Emperor’s decree, let me ask you, my land of the Bitter Sea has ever left this realm?”
The Ox Emperor looked straight at her, “No!”
“Can it have an effect on the foreign races?”
“No!”
“Do the Ten Thousand Races have the heart to step onto the Emperor’s path?”
“Although it’s a bit of a long way off, but the path of the Violet Buddha Emperor, I’m afraid that it’s out in this life amongst the Ten Thousand Races of the various domains!”
“Very well, can I take credit for guarding this line of sky in my Bitter Sea land?”
“Yes!”
“If the Land of the Bitter Sea breaks, the cultivation world enters, and the Path of the Violet Buddha Emperor reappears, does it bother you?”
“Well ……”
The Ox Emperor’s pair of golden earrings “tinkled”.
The Great General of the Bitter Sea said, “Later on, the Ox Emperor can see it with his own eyes, this General will never lie!”
……
When Xin Zhuo left the palace, he was stopped by a group of women who respectfully made a gesture of invitation.
Xin Zhuo was still pondering the meaning of the group of people in the palace, and even looked at the “wind of all domains” in the sky, and didn’t have the heart to pay attention to a group of Bitter Sea women.
However, the group of women swarmed to him and pushed him forward.
Xin Zhuo was puzzled and asked, “What do you all want?”
One of the women laughed, “You’ll know when you get there, it’s the Great General’s order!”
Xin Zhuo suddenly thought of what Ye Chen had just reminded him of, and with confusion followed a group of women into a side hall.
Just inside, a group of old crone and middle-aged women three times removed his robe for him, and then changed him into a brand new big red robe, and even tied a big red flower on his chest, and put on the Scholar’s Hat.
Very earthy dress up! Straight away, people lamented the amateurishness of this group of people from the Sea of Bitterness.
But the next moment, Xin Zhuo could not help but be creeped out, what? The groom is me?
Who would have thought that?
(End of chapter)