The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

In the palace on the mountainside of Lingyunfeng, an old man with a hunchback stood guard here.

The old man with a terrifying breath, with his muddy eyes open, feeling the breath around him.

As if he had felt something, a sneer appeared at the corner of the old man's mouth.

In the palace.

Today's Baiziyan is so beautiful that it makes people unbearable to look at it.

The red wedding gown was already draped on her body, and the beautiful makeup gave Bai Ziyan's cold face some smoke.

Several women dressed as maids waited on the side carefully.

They were all sent by the old woman surnamed Wen.

"Madam is so beautiful." A lovely maid with big eyes and round face couldn't help but exclaimed when she looked at Bai Ziyan.

"I am not your wife. I am not now, nor will I be in the future."

Bai Ziyan's words are cold, like a winter wind.

Bai Ziyan tightly held the flying sword in his hand, dripping with blood.

"You are." A voice sounded like an old duck.

An old woman appeared beside Bai Ziyan.

"My lord." Many maids bowed respectfully and saluted.

"Go down."

The old woman waved her hand and looked at Bai Ziyan, a perverted pleasure appeared on her face again.

"It's so beautiful, I have never seen a beauty like you in my life."

The old woman gently helped Bai Ziyan organize her wedding gown, tenderly like an old mother.

"You know, it's really pleasant to watch you so-called fairies become other people's playthings."

The old woman leaned over Bai Ziyan's ear and said softly.

Bai Ziyan had no expression on her face, as if everything had nothing to do with her.

"Back then, there was also a vixen as beautiful as you who robbed me of a man, do you know."

Bai Ziyan gave the old woman a pity.

This look may irritate the old woman, who pinched Bai Ziyan's neck.

"I know what you are thinking, do you want to commit suicide? Ha ha..."

The old woman raised her hand, and a black barrier enveloped the white and purple smoke.

The black mist penetrated into Bai Ziyan's body.

"Ding Dong."

The flying sword in Bai Ziyan's hand fell to the ground, her face becoming extremely pale.

"Before consummating the house with Young Sect Master, you can't die. Of course, after consummating the house, you will be worse off than life, haha..."

The old woman's laughter made her eardrum sore.

"If you are still thinking about how to die, those first sons under your sect may not end well."

The old woman loosened Bai Ziyan's neck and left the room slowly.

"If you die, your first sons may not be sold to the brothel for the fun of the worldly people. You have to think clearly."

Bai Ziyan's body shook, and tears fell unsatisfactorily.

As strong as her, she has never shed two tears in her life.

At this moment, she wanted to have someone she could rely on to help herself solve these smoky things.

The old woman walked to the door and turned around and said: "Be prepared, the Young Sect Master will be here soon. If I can't see you smiling, the consequences will be very serious."

"Okay." Bai Ziyan smiled inexplicably with tears in her eyes, unusually good-looking.

The old woman nodded, "Russian can be taught."

Several maids waited on Bai Ziyan and came to the hall.

There are still some dried flower vines here, this is the place where Chenchen slept.

Thinking of Xiao Chen, Bai Ziyan smiled lightly, smiling from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, Chenchen is not there and can't affect his children.

All the elders of Jinghua Sect, as well as the first son, knelt neatly in the hall.

They have been kneeling here for three days, and they haven't moved for three days.

They only had one request, and Wang Bai Ziyan would not agree.

"Everyone, get up!" With a smile on Bai Ziyan's face, it looked distressed.

"Sect Master, woo..." The female disciples started crying loudly as soon as they spoke.

"Sect Master, let's kill it, the big deal is death, you can't jump into the fire pit!"

The Thirteenth Elder was a hot tempered woman. When Xiao Chen hung her underwear on a kite and flew around, she swollen Xiao Chen's buttocks.

Bai Ziyan shook his head: "When I was chatting with Chenchen before, Chenchen told me."

"For practitioners like us, the simplest thing is actually to die. When we die, we don't know anything. It's too easy and too boring."

"Chen Chen said that living is the hardest thing, but people always have to live, even if they live like an animal."

Speaking of Xiao Chen, Bai Ziyan laughed happily again.

"At that time I asked him, what would he do if he encountered something he couldn't choose?"

"Do you know what Chenchen said?"

No one asked questions, the atmosphere was terribly suppressed.

Bai Ziyan smiled and said, "Chen Chen said, "You can't choose? There is nothing in this world that you can't choose. Lao Tzu has to be strong, just face up, you die and you die'."

"Chen Chen is really a contradictory person. The last moment he said he wanted to live and live like an animal, but the next moment he asked him, you die and you die, there is no room for negotiation."

Bai Ziyan rarely speaks, let alone speaks so many words at once.

She seems to have to say what she will say at once today, because she is afraid that there will be no chance to say it later.

Bai Ziyan smiled and looked at them: "All get up and give me the last ride!"

"Boom!"

Everyone kowtowed their heads heavily without using any true essence to protect themselves, and their heads were bloodied.

No one spoke, everyone just squatted.

Bai Ziyan couldn't help it anymore, and slowly squatted down and started to cry.

Bai Ziyan cried loudly, exhausting all her strength.

Crying can't solve the problem, because things always have to be faced.

Cry enough, but also tired.

Everyone got up, lifted up Bai Ziyan, and walked slowly outside.

...

Above the sky, the treasure ship that had left three days ago turned back now.

The golden divine light lit up, and a huge welcoming team walked down from the divine light with gongs and drums.

A young man walked in the forefront, wearing a groom's suit, proud of the spring breeze.

This scene made the visitors on the top of the mountain feel a little absurd.

The immortals in the eyes of the common people will one day be like ordinary people, beating gongs and drums to marry beautiful brides.

But many weddings in the world are because of love, and why is it because of him?

The young man walked to the top of the mountain with a red face. In the team behind, someone carried a few large boxes with gorgeous decorations and fell together.

The young man smiled at the crowd and said, "Thank you all for joining us. Everyone who came today has a share."

The curiosity of everyone was aroused, and they all looked at those heavy boxes.

"open."

The young man waved his hand, and several people got down and opened the treasure chest.

"Oh……"

The exclamation sounded, everyone's eyes were hot, and even greedy.