5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 264 A sensation in the Sikong Empire, Jiangling gets married

Jiang Ling walked up to the black-robed Sikong Nihong, and everyone was stunned by the handy "madam".

The black-robed Sikong Nihong froze even more, staring at Jiangling in a daze.

That guy dared to call himself Madam!
For a moment, the atmosphere in the field became extremely delicate, no one dared to say anything, and they were all stunned, staring at it.

The aura and strength of Sikong Nihong in the black robe are obvious to all. This guy Jiang Ling is really courageous, he actually ran over to call his wife.

This, this is simply fatal.

Mo Sanlang also stared and watched, and couldn't help giving Jiang Ling a thumbs up. This buddy is doing well, and he is so brave.

"You, what did you call me just now?" The black-robed Sikong Nihong couldn't believe his ears.

"Ma'am, why are you still seeing me?" Jiang Ling walked straight over.

"Stop!" The black-robed Sikong Nihong had never encountered such a thing before, and was a little dazed for a while.

But Jiang Ling didn't listen at all, and walked up to her fearlessly.

"You actually dare to come close to me, you dare to come within 1 meter of me." The black robe Sikong Nihong looked surprised, her identity is quite special, from birth to now, no one has ever dared to get so close to her.

And just when she was surprised, suddenly a pair of hands hugged her, lifting her from the dragon chair.

Then Jiang Ling took advantage of the situation and sat down.

This scene made everyone's eyelids twitch, even Sikong Nihong, who was wearing a red robe, twitched the corners of his mouth, looking at Jiang Ling in a little surprise.

This guy's courage is really not ordinary.

The black robe Sikong Nihong couldn't control his expression, how many years, how many years hadn't happened this kind of thing, this was provoking her majesty!

"What? You want to sit too?" Jiang Ling looked at her nonchalantly, "Then come."

As he spoke, Jiang Ling patted his leg, motioning for her to come over.

"you."

The black robe Sikong Nihong let out a low snort, the black dragon robe all over his body was windless and automatic.

"Ma'am is in good shape." Jiang Ling held his chin and examined her seriously.

"If you want to die, I'll help you." Her face turned cold, the temperature around her dropped several degrees, and an icy air swept over her.

The aura of the void period spread out, and the aura alone made people feel their hearts sink, as if they were pressing down on a high mountain.

Immediately afterwards, a black rose imprint appeared between her eyebrows, and the rose imprint bloomed with a faint light, quietly blooming on her forehead.

Immediately afterwards, a monstrous oppressive force enveloped Jiangling.

"stop."

At the critical moment, the red-robed Sikong Nihong let out a soft cry, and the red plum blossom imprint on the center of his brow radiated power in rotation, blocking the power of the black-robed Sikong Nihong.

"You don't mean to play tricks, do you?" Sikong Nihong, who was wearing a red robe, smiled slightly.

"Everyone has also seen that the Great Emperor's Pillar used to test the emperor's will has been swallowed, which is enough to prove that he is a full-level emperor's will."

No one dared to say anything, and if he said half a wrong word, it would be offended by both ends, and it would be thankless.

"Fulfill the promise, from now on, he will be your husband." The red-robed Sikong Nihong said pointing at Jiangling.

Heipao Sikong Nihong felt a little helpless when she said that.

There's no way, she made the rhetoric by herself, no one forced her, it's a bit difficult to end now.

The most important thing for a leader of a power is prestige. If he breaks his promise in public, what else can he use to convince the public?
Thinking of this, the black robe Sikong Nihong frowned slightly.

This is a problem.

"You don't need to remind me, I mean what I say." The black-robed Sikong Nihong pondered for a while, during which time he looked at Jiangling, then at the red-robed Sikong Nihong, and suddenly calmed down.

She restrained her breath, regained her composure, and put on that cold and sinister expression again.

Jiang Ling's heart is also big, just sitting on the dragon chair and watching the two Sikong Nihong bickering and confronting each other, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

In the distance, Sikong Ye, Yemantian, Mo Sanlang and others looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely embarrassing, but Jiang Ling seemed to be fine.

The black-robed Sikong Nihong and the red-robed Sikong Nihong were each thinking in their minds, no one knew what they were thinking, and the scene was extremely silent for a while.

After a while, Sikong Ye couldn't help asking: "What should we do next? The Great Emperor Pillar has been swallowed up, and it will take at least several years for that thing to condense again."

Hearing Sikong Ye's voice, the black-robed Sikong Nihong pondered for a while, and asked him to take the rest of the king and leader down first.

"But if we don't carry out the ceremony today, I'm afraid there won't be enough time." Sikong Ye hesitated.

"Do as I said, there is a temporary situation, think about countermeasures first."

Sikong Nihong, the black robe, left after speaking.

The red-robed Sikong Nihong glanced at Jiangling and left.

The leaders of the major forces on the field were taken away one after another, but Jiangling was left alone.

When everyone was almost gone, a group of people came to invite Jiang Ling.

"Please follow me." The leader was a kind-hearted old man with a group of servant girls.

"Shouldn't I go back to the prison with them?" Jiang Ling wondered.

"No, just follow me, a place like a prison is not suitable for you."

Jiang Ling didn't think too much, and walked out behind the old man.

"Hey, why doesn't he come back? Where is he going?"

Seeing Jiang Ling being taken away, Mo Sanlang yelled.

"It has nothing to do with you, hurry up and go." Sikong Ye kicked his ass.

……

But he said that Jiangling was taken to an elegant residence with small bridges and flowing water, winding paths leading to secluded places, singing birds and fragrant flowers. He lived alone in a big house, and people took turns to take care of him every day.

It felt like a queen's lady, not to mention, very comfortable.

Jiang Ling really regarded it as a trip, and took a mobile phone to take pictures here and there.

The good life has been going on for 3 days without anyone bothering him, Jiang Ling almost forgot about Mo Sanlang's talkative guy, and lived a "decadent" and "painful" life like being in captivity every day.

Finally, the peaceful life was broken on the 4th day.

Early in the morning, the entire Sikong Empire was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the fireworks in the sky kept going off. Jiang Ling was alarmed before he woke up, and sat by the window to watch the fireworks for a long time.

Strange, is today a festival of the Sikong Empire?

Jiang Ling felt puzzled, not only was the atmosphere lively, but also the people walking to and fro on the street were in a hurry, as if they were rushing to do something.

Just when Jiang Ling was surprised, a group of well-dressed people entered the house respectfully, dressed Jiang Ling, and helped him take a bath.

"No, I can wash it myself, you wait outside."

Jiang Ling drove them outside the door, looked into the bathtub, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The water is actually full of rose petals, my goodness, as for being so grand, it feels weird.

Jiang Ling scratched his head, bit the bullet and went in to take a shower.

After washing, a group of people dressed him in gold and silver, and changed him into a red ancient-style robe.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Ling was confused by a group of people.

"Congratulations." The leading old man smiled kindly.

"Congratulations on what?" Jiang Ling looked at himself in the mirror, a bit unrecognizable.

He had never worn a formal ancient costume before, but now that he wore it like this, he was quite elegant, like a handsome young man.

"Follow us and you'll know."

The old man smiled with satisfaction, and led Jiang Ling all the way to a magnificent hall.

Looking from a distance, the square in front of the main hall is covered with red carpets, filled with roses, and decorated with fireworks and brocades everywhere, giving it a prosperous and grand appearance.

"Is there any celebration going on today?" Jiang Ling asked the old man in a low voice.

"Yes, everyone is here, and you are the only one missing." The old man nodded and replied.

"Beep, beep."

Horns and music were sounded from all directions, colorful flags were fluttering, and fireworks lit up the entire Sikong Empire.

"The auspicious time has come, please invite the two protagonists!"

A mighty voice resounded through the sky.

"Who is the protagonist?" Jiang Ling stopped and looked around.

Seeing Jiang Ling not moving, the old man smiled and pushed him: "Go."

Amidst Jiang Ling's doubts, he saw Sikong Nihong in a neatly dressed black robe in the main hall. She was dressed very freshly today, and even put on light makeup, which was quite different from her usual appearance.

Her long hair was combed behind her head, and she was dressed in a very heroic manner. If you didn't pay attention to it, you might think it was some beautiful woman disguised as a man.

There was a red flower pinned to her shoulder, and she was looking at Jiang Ling from afar.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Ling looked at Sikong Nihong in black robe, a little confused.

"Enter the hall, get married, today is your big day, don't you know?" The old man smiled slightly.

"Success, marriage?" Jiang Ling stared.

(End of this chapter)