Vol 2 Chapter 31: secret

　　 "Hey, a hundred years ago because of the sacrifice of Sanxianmen, now it is the Yueling girl from Sanxianmen who sacrificed herself."
　　 "It's not, Nima, in the future I will hear someone say that the Sanxianmen is not, I must fight so that he doesn't even know it."
　　 "What a shame! We actually need to sacrifice a girl in exchange for peace."
"Hey!"
　　 "Father, when I grow up, I must join the Sanxianmen, become a powerful monk, and then kill those sea races."
　　 "Well, I believe we Boa can do it."
　　 "……."
　　 At the same time, it is located in the Sanxian Gate in a small world, with a white jade as the wall and a fine gold roof, all over the many beautifully decorated courtyards.
　　 In a girl's boudoir.
　　 Except for the many female sisters who are constantly busy around.
　　 dressed in a bright red robe, sitting quietly in front of a huge mirror made of no material.
　　 I only saw this big mirror, and the slightest detail appeared, and the figure of the girl was clearly projected in it, from the face of it, although the girl at this time.
　　Compared with the time when the Canglong Secret Realm, he has matured a lot, but it can still be seen that this is exactly Wang Musheng, who recognized that cheap sister, Feng Yueling when he was in the Canglong Secret Realm.
　　 And this Fengyueling is the one in the world who sacrificed himself and married Canglan Yuntao, the prince of the Canglan Kingdom of the Sea Clan, and won the most talented female cultivator of the Three Immortals, Feng Yueling.
　　 In other words, Wang Musheng's cheap sister is going to get married today, and is going to marry a sea prince.
　　 However, the performance of the protagonist of all these things at this time is seriously inconsistent with the rumors from the outside world.
　　 I saw Feng Yueling sitting there in full dress at this time, but it was like the same clay sculpture.
　　 Except for a pair of eyes that are constantly turning, there is no change in expression or body shape.
　　 And in the only eye that can turn, what is revealed is also the complex emotions of anger, disbelief, despair and so on.
　　 "Check the ban carefully again, but the doorkeeper has explained that there is absolutely no room for error today."
　　 At this moment, one of the two sisters behind Feng Yueling said with a serious face.
　　 "Don't worry! This prohibition is our unique Sanxian forbidden hand. After planting this spell, even Daluo Tianxian will never escape."
　　 Another female cultivator glanced at Feng Yueling who was sitting there, and said with a look of disapproval.
　　 "That's how it is said, but don't forget, this is the most genius of our Three Immortals, who knows what kind of methods are available.
　　 In case there is something wrong, the result will not be something you and I can resist.
　　 So it’s better to be careful! "
　　 "Okay! Then look at it again!"
　　 "......!"
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　　 is also among these three immortals.
　　 At the same time, before another tall palace.
　　 At this time, there is a line of men and women kneeling here.
　　From their extremely haggard figure, it is obvious that they have been kneeling here for a long time.
　　 Take a closer look, Yu Qingyang, Zhang Xianglong, Zhang Xianghu, and so on, those guys that Wang Musheng is familiar with are all among them.
　　 "Squeak!"
　　 With a soft sound, the door of the main hall was slowly opened from inside.
　　 But a middle-aged man with a handsome face came out from it.
　　 This person is the sect master of Zhantian Xiaoyao Gate, Feng Yueling's father, Feng Wuchen.
　　 "Master!"
　　 And Yu Qingyang and his party could not help but yell in unison after seeing Feng Wuchen appear.
　　 "Well, come in!"
　　 After finishing speaking, Feng Wuchen turned back and walked into the hall.
After 　　 Yu Qingyang and his party looked at each other, they got up and quickly followed.
　　 "Master...!"
　　 The first question was Yu Qingyang, but he didn't wait for Yu Qingyang to finish speaking.
　　 was directly stopped by Feng Wuchen with a wave.
　　 "I know what you want to say.
　　 But I also have a story here that I want to tell you. "
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　　 Don’t look at the following. The ups and downs today are too exciting, and the spirit is a bit weak now, and it’s too late to write it out. I will fill it up tomorrow.
　　 can be refreshed tomorrow and watch again.
　　 Sorry.
　　 "Master...!"
　　 The first question was Yu Qingyang, but he didn't wait for Yu Qingyang to finish speaking.
　　 was directly stopped by Feng Wuchen with a wave.
　　 "I know what you want to say.
　　 But I also have a story here that I want to tell you. "
　　………………………………………………
　　 Don’t look at the following. The big ups and downs today are too exciting. The spirit is a bit weak now, and it’s too late to write it out. I will fill it up tomorrow.
　　 can be refreshed tomorrow and watch again.
　　 Sorry.
　　 But there is an explanation, there is absolutely no room for error today. "
　　 At this moment, one of the two sisters behind Feng Yueling said with a serious face.
　　 "Don't worry! This prohibition is our unique Sanxian forbidden hand. After planting this spell, even Daluo Tianxian will never escape."
　　 Another female cultivator glanced at Feng Yueling who was sitting there, and said with a look of disapproval.
　　"That's how it is said~EbookFREE.me~ But don't forget, this is the most genius of our Sanxianmen, who knows what kind of methods are available.
　　 In case there is something wrong, the result will not be something you and I can resist.
　　 So it’s better to be careful! "
　　 "Okay! Then look at it again!"
　　 "......!"
　　…………………………………………
　　 is also among these three immortals.
　　 At the same time, before another tall palace.
　　 At this time, there is a line of men and women kneeling here.
　　From their extremely haggard figure, it is obvious that they have been kneeling here for a long time.
　　 Take a closer look, Yu Qingyang, Zhang Xianglong, Zhang Xianghu, and so on, those guys that Wang Musheng is familiar with are all among them.
　　 "Squeak!"
　　 With a soft sound, the door of the main hall was slowly opened from inside.
　　 But a middle-aged man with a handsome face came out from it.
　　 This person is the sect master of Zhantian Xiaoyao Gate, Feng Yueling's father, Feng Wuchen.
　　 "Master!"
　　 And Yu Qingyang and his party could not help but yell in unison after seeing Feng Wuchen appear.
　　 "Well, come in!"
　　 After finishing speaking, Feng Wuchen turned back and walked into the hall.
After 　　 Yu Qingyang and his party looked at each other, they got up and quickly followed.
　　 "Master...!"
　　 The first question was Yu Qingyang, but he didn't wait for Yu Qingyang to finish speaking.