Fantasy: My Talent Can Add Points

In the next few days, Zhou Qing will clock in to practice.

Three days is fleeting for cultivator.

Today is August 8, the wedding ceremony.

The daughter of the country married a princess, and the whole continent knew about it.

From early in the morning, the whole country and the palace began to be busy with layout, planning process and other work.

The monarchs of many countries and prominent sect leaders all came to the district.

Has been busy until nearly noon, the wedding scene was set up.

The entire wedding scene is huge and can accommodate hundreds of thousands of cultivators.

The scene is spectacular and magnificent, with red decorations, paper flowers and arrangements everywhere.

Zhou Qing was wearing a red robe, a red gold crown on her head, black black boots on her feet, and a long red belt woven with cloud-piercing silk around her waist.

The whole person is heroic and handsome.

Opposite Zhou Qing, stood a man wearing a red hijab with delicate embroidery sewn with gold thread.

Under the hijab, the shape of a phoenix crown can still be vaguely seen.

With a graceful figure and a set of red bridal gowns, she looks glamorous.

Above the Great Hall is Chen Zixia, the king of the Daughter Kingdom, and Xuan Weiyang, the owner of Tianya Haige.

Zhou Qing has no father and no mother, so the position above the high hall will come from Xuan.

On the left and right sides, there are tens of thousands of tables. On the tables, there are delicious meals overflowing with fine wine and jade liquid.

There are tens of thousands of tables on the left and right sides, and the scene is so huge that you can't see the end at a glance.

On every table is the Power who was invited to the wedding this time.

Zhou Qing even found a Martial God on one of the front tables.

Xiang Martial God looked at himself with a smile on his face, and everyone around nodded to him.

Zhou Qing can feel that there are hundreds of thousands of cultivators inside.

There are no less than thirty or forty masters in the holy Tibetan realm alone.

This kind of strength is too appalling.

Not to mention hundreds of Ningying Realm masters and thousands of Samsara Realm masters.

The remaining hundreds of thousands of cultivators are all masters of the Ming context.

As for cultivators below the level of enlightenment, they are not qualified to come here for a feast.

The banquet can only be eaten outside the palace.

Hundreds of thousands of cultivators were talking to Zhou Qing, Che Chenyuyan and the two of them.

"Tianjiao and a beautiful woman are a perfect match."

"Is this Zhou Qing, who is known as the No. 1 Arrogant of All Time? It really is extraordinary."

"This seat can't see through his Cultivation Base at all, I'm afraid it's no less than a Cultivator in the Congealing Stage."

"It is said that Zhou Qing has practiced for less than half a year."

"Hiss! In less than half a year, is he the cultivator of the Ningying Realm?"

"Excellent, this is the real pride of heaven, a talent of excellence."

"It's just that the murderous intent is too strong, I heard that he killed no less than tens of thousands of cultivators in Dayan Kingdom.

"Tens of thousands of cultivators? That's indeed a bit murderous."

"Today is a happy day, don't say such things, fellow daoist speak carefully."

According to the etiquette, the wedding must be completed before twelve o'clock at noon.

now it's day

The ceremonial officer looked at the time and felt that it was almost time.

Just when she was about to announce the start of the wedding, a figure suddenly appeared from the sky.

This person has a ferocious face, a bloated figure, and a beard all over his face. He looks like a barbarian.

He was extremely fast, and he could tell that the Cultivation Base was profound. He was still on the horizon just now, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the square.

He stepped on the stone slab, narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Qing, his face turned cold, and he said in a cold voice, "You are Zhou?"

Zhou Qing frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Who am I? Hmph!" The man snorted coldly and said, "I am Xiao Yecheng, Prince of Liao Kingdom!"

Zhou Qing suddenly realized, no wonder his figure looks so familiar.

Isn't this the prince of the Liao Kingdom who sent envoys from the Liao Kingdom to the Daughter Kingdom to propose marriage to Chen Yuyan two months ago?

Xiao Yecheng ignored Zhou Qing, raised his cupped hands to Chen Zidian sitting above him, and said.

"Your Majesty, I, Xiao Yecheng, am the Crown Prince of the Liao Kingdom. I have an honorable status. My Liao Kingdom has hundreds of millions of miles of territory and is very powerful."

"In terms of strength, I, Xiao Yecheng, am only 52 years old now, and (bfdh) is already in the Ningying stage. Even if it is placed in any country on the mainland, I am a top expert. Why should Chen Yuyan be betrothed to this little boy?"

"I, Xiao Yecheng, don't accept it!"

Before the words fell, the audience was shocked.

It's a good marriage, why are there still people who come out to rob relatives?

Many people are excited, they care who the princess of the daughter country marries.

They only know that there is a good show to watch.

Chen Zini frowned, and anger flashed in her eyes.

How could she not be angry when such a thing happened on such a happy wedding day?

Apart from anything else, Kong Zihuang unleashed a terrifying coercion towards Xiao Ye Chengyi.

Then he said coldly: "If you are here to attend the wedding, my daughter Guo will welcome you."

"If you are here to make trouble, don't think that you are the prince of Liao, so I dare not kill you?"

Chen Zixia is the cultivator of the Dzogchen Condensation Realm.

Although Xiao Yecheng and Xiao Yecheng belong to the Ningying Realm cultivator, but Xiao Yecheng is only the middle stage of the Ningying Realm.

Not to mention that there are two small Realms in the middle.

Even if it's only a small Realm apart, five Xiao Yechengs can't beat Chen Zixia.

Therefore, under Chen Zini's terrifying Wia, Xiao Yecheng was sweating and trembling all over, obviously resisting Chen Zixia's coercion was very hard work.

Xiao Yecheng saw that Chen Zini was unable to persuade him, so he turned his mind and shouted at Zhou Qing.

"Zhou Qing, if you were a man, you would fight me, Xiao Yecheng! It doesn't matter whether you live or die! How dare you?"

"How dare you?"

"Dare?"

"dare?"

Xiao Yecheng's voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, spreading tens of thousands of miles away, the wind and cloud shook, and the earth swayed.

This is a direct method of aggressive generals for Zhou Qing.

If Zhou Qing doesn't agree, then even if she is married today, Zhou Qing will lose face.

However, if Zhou Qing really agreed, would he really be able to beat him?

The people of Liao Dynasty are tough, snowy and cold all the year round, so the physique of the cultivator is very strong, and its strength is somewhat stronger than other cultivators of the same level.

What's more, Xiao Yecheng is the big cultivator of the middle stage of the Congealing Realm, and his strength is quite terrifying.

And what about Zhou Qing?

Although I can't see through the strength, after all, I have only practiced for less than half a year.

No matter how strong he is, he can't be Xiao Yecheng's opponent.

All eyes were on Zhou Qing, to see how Zhou Qing would react.

But Zhou Qing said calmly with a calm expression.

"You, what? Dare to use diagrams in front of me?"

"Kneel down!"

The word "kneel down" resounded throughout the world.

Suddenly, the clear sky became thunderous, with thunder and lightning, and strong winds.

These two words directly press down on Xiao Yecheng like Mount Tai.

"puff!"

Xiao Yecheng couldn't bear this powerful force at all, a mouthful of blood mixed with the internal organs spurted out.

Afterwards, her knees thumped in disbelief, and she knelt down in front of Zhou Qing. .