Taishang asks longevity

Chapter 337

Lu at the helm had seven wives.

As the helm of one of the eighteen altars of the Black Witch Cult, seven wives are actually not many.

But the scary thing is that out of his seven wives, six died.

Now he is going to marry this little daughter-in-law from Liujia Village, who is his eighth wife.

Among the villagers in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, there was a word of mouth, saying that the helm of this road is not to marry a wife at all, but to harvest people's souls in the name of marrying a wife.

Compared with Tian Zhiruo who collected people's souls in the name of a holy boy, this way of steering is obviously much smarter.

It's just that no village is willing to marry the eldest girl in the village to take the helm.

But what's the use if the big girls don't want to?At the helm Lu is rich and powerful, but the point is that there are still many villages that depend on him for food.

Compared with Tian Zhuang, Lu Zhizhu's temper is very bad, and he will kill people at every turn.

It is said that the helm of the eighteen altars of the Black Witch Cult is more difficult to serve than the other.

Today is a happy day for Liujia Village.

However, none of the villagers in the village could laugh.

The little girl is only nineteen years old, she looks graceful, surprisingly good-looking, she can be regarded as the little beauty in the village.

It's a pity that a villain like Lu Zhizhu took a fancy to him.

Many young men in the village have a good impression of this little girl, and originally thought that they could hook up with the little girl by their own ability.

Facts have proved that no matter how many routines there are, they are not as straightforward as power.

The sedan chair of the Black Witch Cult has arrived.

The people of Liujia Village reluctantly sent the little girl to the gate of the village.

The little girl was crying like pear blossoms and rain, but there was nothing she could do.

The matchmaker is an old woman missing one eye. Although she is old, she doesn't look kind at all, just like the ghost mother-in-law who steals children to eat at night in ghost stories.

"Little girl... don't be sad... Marry Lu Zhizhu, and you will enjoy endless glory and wealth in the future... Your village will also be honored with you... Who doesn't know that this Lu Helm is not only powerful and powerful, the key Yes, there is also that amazing magical power, in this hundred thousand mountains, anyone who hears the name of Lu at the helm, even monsters and ghosts, will not dare to stop the newlywed sedan chair."

The short-sighted old woman said with a fake smile, took the little girl's hand, and walked slowly towards the sedan chair.

What she said was true.

This road takes the helm to marry a wife, and the sedan chair is on the road. It is indeed in the mountains and forests, and no mountain ghost without eyesight dares to stop it.

Although the little girl had 1 reluctances in her heart, she still got on the sedan chair.

The blind old lady squinted one eye for joy.

Originally, I thought that when I came to pick up the bride, there would be some desperate people in the village who would come to resist.

But I never expected that it would go so smoothly.

"Okay, okay... You people, let's go... This little girl married Lu Helm, and her life is not happy in the future? You Liujia Village, you can be regarded as relatives with Lu Helm. After Lu Helm Inevitably, I will take more care of you... As for the payment of food and tribute, it is easy to discuss."

After talking nonsense to the villagers, the short-sighted old woman turned around and left.

The four bearers lifted the sedan chair, twisted and twisted, and left Liujia Village.

At this end, the altar of the Black Witch Cult is even more lively.

Originally, the gloomy altar became much brighter.

There were quite a few people who came to the wedding to congratulate Lu at the helm.But in fact, compared to the past, the scale this time is obviously not so large.

People in the mountains all know that the helm of this road likes to marry a wife, and he has already married his eighth wife.

Few people could bear the congratulatory gift alone.

But money is hard to buy, I am happy, and the helm of this road doesn't care much about these things.So this time he married a wife, and the people he hired were also some friends who had a pretty good relationship on weekdays.

I saw the helm of Lu sitting on the seat in the middle of the altar, with a majestic look on his face.

Outside, the summoner shouted.

"One of the eighteen altars of the Black Witch Sect, the Skyfire Wizard has arrived..."

"One of the eighteen altars of the Black Witch Cult, the Lightning Dharma King has arrived..."

Immediately afterwards, two men who were dressed similarly to Master Lu walked into the altar laughing loudly.

This day, the Skyfire Sorcerer and the Thunder King are both at the helm of the Black Witch Cult's altar, but from their names, they can tell why they don't have the word "steering".

Of the two, one is good at using sky fire, and the other is good at using thunder and lightning. They are very famous in the Black Witch Cult, so this nickname is much louder than steering.

Lu Zhihe said with a smile: "You two are indeed my good brothers... You came so early... Come here... Please take a seat, please take a seat..."

Sorcerer Tianhuo grinned and said, "Steward Lu, among the sects today, only I and the King of Thunder and Lightning are here...The rest of the helmsmen, let us greet you on their behalf. Sent together."

"I know, I know...such small things...don't dare to bother all the helmsmen in the sect to come in person...the two brothers have a very good relationship with me, and it is already my honor to be here." Lu Zhidao said with a smile.

Dharma King Thunder and Lightning sighed, and said, "It's just that some of the hundreds of thousands of mountains are not peaceful..."

As soon as he said this, the smiles on the faces of Director Lu and Wizard Skyfire immediately subsided.

Helm Lu said coldly: "What the king said, could it be that the dharma altar helmed by Tian was destroyed a few days ago?"

Dharma King Lei Dian nodded, and said: "You said that our Black Witch Cult...why have so many things happened recently? Not long ago...that Meng Tianhu was outside and was killed by someone... spread it to the religion, and it was full of anger. Now... ...There are still people who dare to destroy the altar of our Black Witch Cult in the midst of the [-] mountains?"

Wizard Tianhuo crossed his hand and said calmly: "Lu at the helm, Dharma King...why do you need to worry? Such a thing...indeed, it has never happened in our Black Witch Cult...but...it may not be a good thing."

"Oh?" With a puzzled expression on the face of Lu Zhizhu, he looked at Wizard Tianhuo and said, "Wizard, why do you see that?"

Wizard Tianhuo smiled lightly, and said: "Our three brothers are all from our own family, and I'm not afraid to tell you directly... These things are indeed a big deal for our Black Witch Cult, but... it should be a headache, it is the general manager. The people in the altar, not the people in our sub-altar...For the people in our sub-altar, this is a good thing...I think back then, when Meng Tianhu died, his territory was divided to the other three altars. Do you have it?"

Steward Lu and Dharma King Thunder suddenly narrowed their eyes slightly, as if they suddenly understood something.

(End of this chapter)