In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

Donghuang Tianzong is located in the land of Dragon Veins, surrounded by mountains and rivers. It has excellent Feng Shui and covers an area of ​​10,000 hectares, which is quite vast.

It was already early morning when Chen Xiu arrived.

At this moment, the sun was shining brightly on the horizon, casting a faint golden glow, illuminating the brightly lit Donghuang Tianzong.

Hundreds of miles away, lanterns are hung high and red papers are posted, creating a festive feeling.

However, the Donghuang Tianzong disciples who were responsible for guarding all parties and welcoming the guests had a gloomy expression, extremely resentful, and completely devoid of any joy.

Not far away, there was the sound of gongs and drums, which was extremely lively, just like welcoming a bride.

"How come the wedding has already started before the auspicious time comes?" Frost Sword Master frowned slightly.

The sword master of Juque seemed to have a clear understanding and said in a cold voice: "As expected of Mr. Gongsun, he is really powerful. He deliberately spread false news about the wedding date to confuse people in the world, and then cut the knot with a sharp knife and cooked the rice! In this way, even if Dongfanghai Senior returned from the wild mountains and was unable to save himself!"

He gritted his teeth and said: "As expected of the Taoist master of the Supreme Netherworld, a poisonous warrior in the past. He is so cunning and scheming!"

Chen Xiu looked indifferent, holding the sword calmly, his long hair flowing in the wind.

He looked at the corpses all over the place, his tone was calm and extremely calm: "So what about all the strategies? Under the magical power and martial arts, all living beings in the sea are equal! If he dares to block my way, I don't mind letting the Supreme Lord Netherworld Dao From now on it will disappear from the world!”

Okay, so crazy!

The Frost Sword Master pursed his lips slightly, with only surprise in his eyes.

The Taishang Netherworld Dao is one of the top three ancient forces in the Nine Realms. It has a profound foundation and has divine weapons to suppress the sect's fate.

The emperors of the nine realms in the past dynasties all had the idea of ​​​​pulling out the Supreme Netherworld Way, but in the end, they all ended in failure!

Even the senior Dongfanghai who set foot on the thirteenth level of martial arts and broke the boundaries between humans and gods failed!

"However, the marriage is ultimately a lifelong event for my daughter's family, and it all depends on Miss Dongfang's thoughts."

Chen Xiu took a step forward with an indifferent expression: "If she agrees to the marriage, Xiu will not interfere too much after getting back the Liuli Mirror; if she does not want to get married and is unwilling to do so, as an answer to getting back the Liuli Mirror, I will Set everything up for her."

Because he was about to welcome his bride, the door of Donghuang Tianzong was open.

However, there are few disciples of Donghuang Tianzun among the guards. Most of them are disciples of the Supreme Netherworld Dao who are dressed in black robes.

The snow in front of the door was swept away. The Juque Sword Master and the Frost Sword Master looked at the leisurely figure, with only astonishment in each other's eyes.

"Young Master, you just walked in like that? No, shouldn't you go forward secretly and contact Miss Dongfang quietly?" the Juque Sword Master murmured.

He never expected that the young master would step in directly from the main entrance!

"Could it be that Young Master wants to go on a killing spree and use blood to clear the way?" The Frost Sword Master pursed his red lips slightly, with uneasiness and a lot of expectations in his eyes.

A royal silver dragon robe with a lion-swallowing-dragon jade belt hanging on it, long hair reaching waist length, martial arts boots on his feet, and a sword in his left hand. He has a handsome face, a tall and burly body, and there is only indifference and calmness in his glass-like eyes.

This is the initial impression that Taishang Netherworld disciples have on the person in front of them.

"Who are you, your Excellency, and why are you here today?"

The middle-aged man spoke in a deep voice as if he was in charge, with a lot of anxiety in his words.

For some reason, the moment he saw this person, he felt a little more like worshiping him.

Chen Xiu said leisurely: "Dongfang Hai is my junior. Today his daughter is getting married. As the elder, I came here specially to watch the ceremony!"

"What nonsense!"

The middle-aged man spoke angrily and scolded loudly: "Dongfanghai is a wandering cultivator, wandering the world alone. He has no family or sect in his life, so how can he speak of his elders? What's more, you are so young, how can you afford Dongfanghai's responsibility?" elder!"

"Say! Who are you and why are you here today? How dare you lie?"

There was a bit more threat and intimidation in his words.

"I tell the truth, but why doesn't anyone want to believe it?"

As he spoke, Chen Xiu sighed softly and moved slowly.

The next moment, everyone present had their eyes turned white, foaming at the mouth, and fell silently into the falling snow.

A huge crowd, nearly thousands of people, fell in succession.

In an instant, there was silence outside Donghuang Tianzong.

"Sir, are they okay?" Frost Sword Master spoke cautiously, her palms already filled with sweat.

Chen Xiu smiled indifferently, "It doesn't matter, it's just a little threat."

The center of the lobby at this moment was extremely oppressive and quiet.

The sparse crowds formed small circles, whispering to each other, and it was quite a scene of a building about to collapse and the end of a wealthy family.

At this time, they noticed the person who entered the hall, and their expressions suddenly changed.

"Master of Juque Sword and Master of Frost Sword? Why are they here?"

These two are both masters of martial arts who are deeply involved with Dongfang Hai. They both have the cultivation level of the ten realms and have magic weapons in their hands.

For Taishang Netherworld, they are the key targets!

It is said that the Red-faced Snake King, one of the eight guardians of the law, will personally take action.

However, they showed up here arrogantly!

How is this going?

Suddenly, many astonished eyes looked at the Juque Sword Master and the Frost Sword Master, with surprise and confusion in their eyes:

Did they choose to submit to the Supreme Netherworld?

Also said that they escaped the assassination of the red-haired snake king and broke into the Donghuang Tianzong?

While thinking about it, someone noticed something was wrong.

Both the Juque Sword Master and the Frost Sword Master followed the young man extremely quietly, seemingly following his lead.

"Who is that guy?"

"Which Lord of the Nine Domains is he the son of?"

Whispers rang out, and in shock and uncertainty, they watched Chen Xiu and the others walking through the lobby and into the inner room.

"Visitors stop!"

In the central aisle, there are many young men and women standing, all wearing the costumes of Donghuang Tianzong.

They stood in front of Chen Xiu and the others, led by a burly young man with a handsome face.

"We are going to see Miss Dongfang. Make way for me!"

The master of Juque Sword spoke in a serious tone, as if he had some grudges with the person in front of him.

"Nonsense! The wedding is about to take place. How can a bride as a bride meet people casually? You guys, get out of here!" The burly young man spoke in an extremely cold manner, with a tough and cold attitude.

The Juque Sword Master suddenly became furious and roared: "Yao Meng, you are so courageous! Back then, Senior Dongfang did not despise your humble birth and accepted you as a disciple, taught you carefully and treated you like a son! You are so ungrateful, Betray Donghuang Tianzong and become a slave to the Supreme Netherworld! You are a rip-off, I will take care of you now on behalf of Senior Dongfang!"

As he spoke, the giant sword in his hand fell down, roaring loudly, and the earth cracked.

This young man is exactly the Yao Meng mentioned by the sword master Juque!

"Senior Brother Jique, you really don't know the numbers and the overall situation. The marriage is of great benefit to the Donghuang Tianzong. As long as the young lady sacrifices herself, she can exchange for the undefeated Donghuang Tianzong's thousand-year foundation! It's so simple. Why don't you understand? If you want to resist, you can! Then let me ask you, who in the world can resist Mr. Gongsun's "Xuan Yin Boundless True Technique" and "Tongyou Xuan Ming Sword Technique"? Yao Meng was slightly annoyed and spoke coldly.

you! ! The sword master of Juque had fire in his eyes and was about to raise his sword to strike, when he saw Chen Xiu gently raising his hand to signal him to calm down.

He took a deep breath and forced to hold back the anger in his heart.

"Your Excellency, please give way."

Chen Xiu spoke indifferently and spoke calmly: "This is a good time and I don't want to kill anyone! I hope you can understand! I will count to three. If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"three!"

The moment the low words sounded, they were interrupted by Yao Meng!

"Who do you think you are? How dare you act so arrogantly here!!"

Yao Meng roared angrily, and the long blade in his hand suddenly slashed down, as fast as thunder.

The next moment, what caught his eyes was the extremely brilliant sword!

It's like a white horse passing by, like lightning and thunder, domineering and fiery, sharp as gold, unstoppable!

At this moment, Yao Meng's pupils froze.

Such a sword has the same effect as my master Dongfang Hai's "Ghost-Slaying" technique!

The sword techniques all contain the meaning of tolerance from heaven and earth!

boom!

A crisp sound sounded, and the cold blade in Yao Meng's hand suddenly shattered.

puff--

A lot of blood gushes out like a fountain and sprinkles on the ground.

Yao Meng flew out like a kite with a broken string and hit the ground, bleeding profusely.

At this moment, his breath was dying, as if he were in the mortal world.

"You, what did you do?"

Yao Meng's voice was trembling.

At this moment, many guests also arrived, and they were stunned when they saw this bloody scene.

"Your cultivation base comes from Dongfang Hai. Now, you have chosen to betray, then I will take back your martial arts cultivation base on behalf of Dongfang Hai." Chen Xiu said with a smile, his words were indifferent, but they fell on the ears of those present. Next to him, it was as if Yama was whispering: "Your eight extraordinary meridians and Zhoutian acupoints have been sealed and destroyed by me."

With that said, he walked straight to the inner room.

In the room at this moment, Miss Dongfang was silent.

Although she is pretty and elegant, wearing a red robe, a phoenix crown, and a Xiapei, she is sitting by the bed like an old monk, her eyes dull and filled with tears.

"Daughter, I'm sorry for you."

Mrs. Dongfang spoke softly, sobbing.

"Mom, are you okay? I know what to do." Miss Dongfang showed a sad smile.

At this time, a cold wind blew and the door opened.

A figure dressed in royal robes stepped into the inner room, tall and tall, walking like a dragon or a tiger.

"You two, my Excellency, Chen Xiu, is here today on the orders of Emperor Dongfang. As long as Miss Dongfang says a word, Xiu will be able to protect you all!" The indifferent words rang out, and in an instant, they flashed through the sea of ​​​​hearts like thunder, arousing Dongfang. The lady’s desire to live.

She whispered: "Master, you are"

Now, his father is missing, the Donghuang Tianzong is leaderless, and everyone in the world is attached to Taishang Netherworld.

It was really hard for her to believe that there were people so willing to help her at this moment.

"This young master is Senior Dongfang's uncle."

The Juque Sword Master hesitated slightly and spoke slowly.

Master uncle?

Miss Dongfang was completely stunned.

The young man in front of him is so young, about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. How could he be his father's uncle?

"Miss Dongfang, I know you don't want to believe it. But this is the fact! In today's world, the only one who can save you from fire and water and help you keep the Donghuang Celestial Sect is this young master." The Frost Sword Master warned.

Miss Dongfang bit her red lips and said slowly: "Master, with all due respect, I have never heard my father talk about your existence. There is no news about you in the world. In the past family banquets and sect ceremonies, I I haven’t seen you either. However, you appear in this turbulent Donghuang Tianzong. You must have some agenda, right?”

"You are very smart. I am here today because of the glazed mirror that Donghuang gave to your father." Chen Xiu said lightly.

Glass mirror?

Miss Dongfang's eyes shone with a strange light.

She whispered thoughtfully: "Could it be that the glazed mirror that my father talked about day and night and often burned incense to offer sacrifices to? My father once said that the glazed mirror was given to him by Senior Donghuang. Even, 'Donghuang Tian' The name of the sect is in memory of that senior."

"That's right. Because of fate, Donghuang pointed out Dongfanghai and handed over the glazed mirror to him. Now, thirty years have passed, and it is time for Dongfanghai to return the glazed mirror! However, Donghuang and I did not I saw his figure! I was worried that something bad had happened to him, so I went out of the mountains to look for the glazed mirror!" Chen Xiu said quietly, speaking calmly: "I once heard that Dongfang Hai had a glazed mirror before he went crazy. Entrusted to you. Therefore, I came to visit you today!”

"Return the glass mirror, and in return, I will completely resolve this crisis for you!"

At this time, light and shadow appeared in Miss Dongfang's eyes.

She said softly: "But the Liuli Mirror is not in my hands now, I will hand it over to my senior brother."

Senior brother?

Chen Xiu's eyes moved, as if he had memories.

Previously, the Juque Sword Master once mentioned to himself that the eldest lady of the East and the eldest brother of the Donghuang Tianzong were in love, and they had long secretly promised to live together for the rest of their lives!

"Then where is your senior brother now?" Chen Xiu said quietly.

Miss Dongfang pursed her lips slightly, gritted her teeth and said, "Senior brother, I went out to move reinforcements. However, I was chased by the Supreme Netherworld Dao, and my whereabouts are still unknown."

Her words were laced with worry and concern.

The love is sincere, not false words.

"In this case, the glazed mirror should be in the hands of her senior brother." While Chen Xiu was thinking, there were many noisy sounds in his ears, like bells and drums ringing together, which was quite lively.

"The wedding team has arrived." The Juque Sword Master's expression changed and he was quite uneasy.

At this time, Miss Dongfang and Mrs. Dongfang were both pale and worried. They looked at Chen Xiu as if asking for help: "Sir, I promise you! As long as senior brother comes back alive, I will definitely deliver the glazed mirror to you!"

very good!

Chen Xiu smiled softly, held the sword with five fingers, and said calmly: "You two, please rest here and don't go out!"

"Leave everything outside the house to me!"

"As long as I'm here, they can't enter this door!" (End of Chapter)