Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 2003 Ten miles of red makeup, a wedding under coercion

The shuttle in the space tunnel did not last long.

Soon, a bright light appeared ahead.

Wu Yun's pupils shrank slightly. He knew that the exit was coming soon!

And after that exit, outside, it belongs to the fairy world!

When they reach the fairyland, they will go straight to the Xianwu Temple. For them, this is the last quiet time before the storm!

However, at this moment in Xianwu Tiangong, something is happening.

Of course, this is not the main palace of Xianwu Tiangong.

It is a big force under the Xianwu Tiangong, Yaoyungu.

This Yaoyun Valley can also be regarded as a frontal force below the main palace of Xianwu Tiangong.

There are a total of nine forces under the banner of Xianwu Tiangong, such as Yaoyungu.

These nine large-scale forces, in the formation of ninety-nine gossips, stand in the area thousands of miles away from the Xianwu Temple.

And on each side, there is one, or several, top powerhouses.

It can be said that the layout is reasonable, the distance is suitable, and it is not too close to the Xianwu Temple. When there is nothing, it cannot disturb the peace of the Xianwu Temple.

When Xianwu Tiangong is attacked, he can respond immediately and come to support!

Under such protection, the Xianwu Tiangong can be described as impregnable, and it is impossible for ordinary forces to shake it.

Maybe even the main palace of Xianwu Tiangong was destroyed by the surrounding forces.

Having said that, let's talk about Yaoyun Valley!

At this moment, Yaoyun Valley is very lively.

The ground is covered in red, and the flowers are spread out for hundreds of miles.

The gongs and drums are loud and lively!

Outside the main hall of Yaoyun Valley, Shili Hongzhuang was full of people.

Tens of thousands of people crowded together, and there was a lot of discussion. It was quite lively.

Many people were wearing red robes and smiling.

In the main hall, almost all the upper floors of Yaoyun Valley are sitting.

They are also all dressed in red robes, and the scene is very festive.

In the first place, sits the owner of Yaoyun Valley, Yaowu River!

In the crowd below, from time to time someone stepped forward to congratulate Yaowu River.

Congrats!

In the main hall, the red lanterns are hung, and the words "Happiness" in pairs are posted!

Suddenly, the crowd outside became commotion.

Following the eyes of everyone, on the red carpet outside the main hall, a pair of newlyweds covered in red makeup came slowly amid the cheers of everyone.

The groom is not ugly either.

The age seems to be about twenty-seven or eight.

He is the only son of Yaoyun Valley's Valley Master, and the only heir of Yaoyun Valley's next Valley Master, Yao Lingfeng!

Today is Yao Lingfeng's wedding day.

He had a festive smile on his face, and from time to time he bowed his hands to the people around him who were making fun of him.

As for the bride.

She was covered with a red cloth.

I can't see her face clearly, and I don't know if she is happy at the moment.

However, it was just halfway through the red carpet.

Just in the distance, Wu Yun and others, just stepped out of the space tunnel and entered the fairyland.

The bride abruptly stopped her slow footsteps.

Turning his head, he looked into the distance through the red hijab, the pitifully small gap of silk that was barely permeable to light.

At that moment, she seemed to sense something.

At this moment, under the silk, she could barely see the ray of hope in her eyes.

However, soon, this ray of hope revealed in his eyes gradually dissipated.

Because, in the distance, the sky is empty, and there is nothing.

She didn't see the person she wanted to see showing up!

Gradually, those eyes hidden under the red hijab were once again shrouded in despair.

But at this very moment, Yao Lingfeng, who was still full of joy just now and laughed with everyone, quietly approached the bride.

Through the red hijab, there was a cold and fierce low voice.

"This is what you promised me. If you don't want them to die, just follow me here obediently, and then follow me in the wedding room!"

"You know, I want your Destiny Pill Soul physique."

"As long as you spend the candle night in the bridal chamber and give me your Destiny Pill Soul Physique, I promise you that you will definitely let them go, otherwise, hehe!"

"I don't want your Destiny Pill Soul physique at most, but you and them all have to die!"

Hearing these words, the bride's body trembled violently.

It was her trembling of fear.

At the same time, it was also her trembling of despair and determination.

Because this is the last resort.

After all, they couldn't fight against such a huge force as Yaoyungu.

And she has already made a decision, as long as she saves people, then she will die directly.

In this way, she proves her loyalty to Wu Yun.

Seeing that the bride walked slowly with him again, the gloomy cold on Yao Lingfeng's face dissipated.

At the same time, he began to show his sunny and festive smile again.

Another place, Yaoyun Valley, in the dungeon!

Inside an indestructible dungeon made of thousand-year-old black iron.

Several emaciated and haggard women were imprisoned in it.

Taking a closer look, these women are actually the women Wu Yun cares about.

Lin Zihan, Bailing, Jin Luer, Liu Moyan!

They're all there, they're all there.

It's just that there is no Bai Li'er, and at the same time, there is no Li Yanran.

Suddenly, Lin Zihan shouted: "Sisters, we must find a way to escape. In order to save us, Sister Yanran agreed to marry that bastard."

"I also agree to hand over my Destiny Pill Soul to that bastard!"

"However, we must not sit still!"

"We can't let sister Yanran pay so much for us. We must find a way to escape and stop that bastard."

Jin Lu'er also said solemnly: "Yes, we must not let Sister Yanran do this for us."

"Also, that bastard won't let us go if he gets Sister Yanran's Destiny Pill Soul!"

Except for the two of them.

Liu Moyan and Bailing were also full of anger, and the women discussed how to escape and how to prevent Li Yanran from marrying Yao Lingfeng.

However, after a while of swearing, the girls gradually calmed down.

When they looked again, their eyes were full of tears, and their eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

Because, they know, they can't escape at all.

They can't stop anything.

They can only let the people in Yaoyungu, let Yaolingfeng do whatever they want.

"Husband, where are you, husband!"

With tears streaming down her face, Jin Lu'er called out slowly.

The husband she mentioned was naturally Wu Yun.

They have not seen each other for several years since Ziyun Mountain parted.

And these years, they have been practicing in the fairy world since they ascended, but they have never heard of Wu Yun.

Of course, the fairyland where they practiced is not here.

It's the immortal world where the lower world was banned, and a sect called Xianfengzong cultivated...

A few months ago, they met a person named Yao Lingfeng.

This person was brought to Yaoyun Valley to practice through the introduction of the master worshipped by the Xianfeng Sect where they belonged.

They were very happy when they first came to Yaoyun Valley.

Because they can perceive that this place is filled with a strong aura of immortal power, which is far from what the cage immortal world below can compare to.

In addition, this Yao Lingfeng was recommended by their respected master, so there was no doubt about it.

I thought this was a good thing, but I didn't expect that this was the beginning of their nightmare.

A few days after arriving in Yaoyun Valley, Yao Lingfeng's fangs finally showed.

In the dungeon, several women recalled desperately, full of remorse, regretting that they worshiped such a scum as their master.

That damn scum actually sold them.

In their despair, all they thought about was Wu Yun, and only Wu Yun.

Although they knew that they had not seen each other for several years, the chance of Wu Yun appearing was almost equal to zero.

But at this time, Wu Yun has become their last thought and hope!

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