Chapter 198 Marriage

PS: Collection! Dear friends, thank you! Ding Yang is about to enter another magical world and start a journey of pursuing long life. Your collection is the driving force of my imagination. Gently, wonderful!

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In the moonlight, A Xue is casually suspended in the air.

Now the blood is already eight feet long, with its head and corners shining on the scales. It has become more and more like a real dragon.

After Ding Yang became an innate master, A Xue's strength has also improved by leaps and bounds. Now he also has the strength of an innate master. In addition to the countless mysterious and powerful secrets hidden in it, Ding Yang believes that no one in the current Xuanhuang continent is A Xue's opponent.

At this time, not only can Ding Yang enter and exit the space of the [Blood Dragon] hall at will, but also A Xue can appear at will, and will not be like before. Once it appears for a period of time, he must fall into a deep sleep to accumulate energy.

However, in order to avoid shocking vulgarity and causing unnecessary trouble, Ding Yang still told A Xue not to appear in front of the public at will. A Xue is different from A Bai. A Bai is just a spirit beast, but if others regard A Xue as a spirit beast, I'm afraid that A Xue, the noble Blood Dragon Emperor, will run away on the spot.

"Yes! Ah Xue, do you have any secret skills or something that can make Xiner practice to the realm of innate master? Seeing the appearance of A Xue, Ding Yang's eyes lit up and asked hurriedly.

"Impossible!" A Xue said firmly, "Murong Xin's physique is not suitable for practicing martial arts, and in this lowest-level plane world, the innate aura is so thin. Even if I use all my secrets, I can only upgrade her to the realm of marrow washing at most. Don't think about it."

"Oh! Can you promote Xin'er's cultivation to marrow washing? Ding Yang was immediately overjoyed. If Murong Xin could really cultivate the marrow washing realm, she would have at least 120 years of life. Although it was still a lot different from her 150-year-old longevity, it was also very good.

"Do you think that if you have promoted Murong Xin to the marrow washing state, she has 120 years of longevity, and it will be closer to your longevity yuan?" A Xue seemed to guess Ding Yang's idea and said in a strange tone:

"If you think so, you are wrong! If nothing unexpected happens, your longevity will not be 150 years old, at least more than 250 years old.

"What?"

Ding Yang's heart trembled. Although longevity is everyone's dream, now it makes him a little helpless: "Isn't it said that the life expectancy of a congenital master is 150 years old? Even if it's longer, it can't be so much worse, right?

Ding Yang looked at Ah Xue with some disbelief. In the State of Chu and even the whole Xuanhuang Continent, he had never heard of the existence of people who lived more than 200 years old? Why do you make exceptions?

"You don't believe it?"

Seeing the suspicion in Ding Yang's eyes, A Xue's body circled in the air, returned to Ding Yang, raised a dragon claw almost the size of Ding Yang's hand, pointed to Ding Yang and said:

"Do you remember how you broke through the innate realm?"

"Of course, we found the underground spiritual vein in the unknown valley of Heifeng Mountain and absorbed the spiritual vein..." Ding Yang suddenly became excited and shouted, "You mean, that spiritual vein..."

"That's right, that spiritual vein. Although the aura of this plane world is very thin, the spiritual vein is very pure. Only one-tenth is enough for you to break through the innate realm, and the aura of your whole spiritual vein is sucked away, and those aura that cannot be absorbed for the time being is stored in your body. Due to the limitation of this plane, it is impossible to have more than the innate realm, so the remaining aura can only prolong your life. It is estimated that it will be one hundred and eighty years, and there is no problem for you to live to two or three hundred years old.

"So, even if Murong Xin can become a congenital master, she still doesn't live as long as you. At the age of one hundred and fifty, she will die because of the depletion of vitality in her body. You still have to endure more than a hundred years of loneliness and loneliness. A Xue hit Ding Yang's heart mercilessly.

Two or three hundred years old! Two or three hundred years old!" Ding Yang was a little distracted and said that the long life that countless people could not ask for is now the culprit in his heart that makes him extremely entangled and depressed.

Originally, Ding Yang couldn't imagine that he would spend decades alone. He didn't expect that now he would spend more than a hundred years alone.

"Of course, if you can leave this world and go to a more advanced world than this plane world, you may be able to find a solution?" Ah Xue's voice is full of the power of **.

"A more advanced world?" Ding Yang's eyes are confused. Where is the more advanced world? How to get there?

"A Xue, didn't you say that you came from some demonic space? It's a more advanced world, isn't it? Has your strength also increased a lot now? Is it possible to go back to that space? Will there be a way then?" Ding Yang seemed to have found a new continent. He grabbed a dragon claw of Ah Xue and shook it hard and shouted at Ah Xue.

"What kind of dream do you have?" A Xue shook off Ding Yang's hand angrily: "I dream of going back to the wilderness. There I am the high blood dragon emperor, the cave virtual supreme of the universe, and a sneeze can destroy a planet, but here? I'm just an ant, garbage and waste that doesn't even have a foundation period.

The more A Xue said, the more angry he became. He couldn't help flying in the night sky: "Do you think I don't want to go back? But now I don't have that strength at all. Not to mention the wilderness, I can't go to the lower level of cultivation now. I don't know where the nodes of the two worlds are at all. Even if I find the node between the two planes, I don't have the ability to open the empty channel and reach the advanced planes.

"Unless there is a miracle, you will die!"

buzz-

A Xue's body suddenly dissipated, turned into a light spot all over the sky, disappeared into Ding Yang's body, and returned to the space of the blood dragon. It seemed that Ding Yang had caused its sadness, and it didn't want to talk nonsense with Ding Yang anymore.

Ding Yang, who was in a trance, did not notice that A Xue's expression was a little mysterious. It seemed that there was something hidden that he didn't tell Ding Yang. He just thought that he could not be with Murong Xin forever and must be separated halfway. This feeling of knowing the result but not being able to change it is really uncomfortable. Even the state of mind of the innate master can no longer maintain calm.

No matter how depressed Ding Yang is in his heart, he can't show it in front of Murong Xin. He can only hold it in his heart alone and pretend to be nothing in front of Murong Xin.

After being entangled by this problem, Ding Yang entered the highest-level collection place of Tiejianmen - Langya Dongtian!

There are four places in the Iron Sword Gate that collect martial arts secrets and various classics, namely [Wanjing Building], [Qianzang Pavilion], [Baixuan Cave] and [Langya Dongtian]. Among them, the level of [Langya Dongtian] is the highest. On weekdays, except for the core elders, even ordinary medullary elders can't go in and out at will.

Ding Yang's current identity, Tiejianmen is open to him anywhere. He plunged into [Nirvanag Dongtian] and didn't care about those books such as martial arts secrets at all. Instead, he focused all on other miscellaneous classics in an attempt to find the introduction to a higher-level world. Shao, and how to enter a higher plane.

But Ding Yang was disappointed. All the classics in [Langya Dongtian] did not mention the existence of other worlds on the Xuanhuang continent, let alone how to go to other worlds.

The helpless time in Dingyang passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the Double Ninth Festival on the ninth day of the ninth lunar month.

The elder of Tiejianmen, the marriage of Ding Yang, the innate master, is finally coming!

Today is the most grand day for Tiejianmen and Canghai Chamber of Commerce. Now Dingyang is a pivotal existence for Tiejianmen and Canghai Chamber of Commerce, and no one dares to neglect at all.

The weather is sunny and cloudless. What an excellent day!

Iron Sword Mountain is full of colorful flags, and fiery red ribbons and big red lanterns are hanging on both sides of the mountain road. From a distance, the whole Iron Sword Peak is made red.

The mountain road leading to Tiejianfeng is full of people. This time, there are almost thousands of people from large and small sects who came to congratulate, and there are countless gifts.

These congratulatory sects have different distances. Some sects have arrived at Tiejianfeng several days in advance. However, due to the limited housing of Tiejianmen, only some people with high status can live in it. Some visitors from small sects can only set up their own tents in the mountains.

All the disciples of Tiejianmen moved and worked under the command of the core elders. At this time, there is no difference between outer disciples, inner disciples and miscellaneous disciples.

Because Anyang County, where the Canghai Chamber of Commerce is located, is nearly ten thousand miles away from Tiejian Mountain, it is impossible to go to Anyang County to welcome relatives, so Murong Xin and Murong Chui have already come to Tiejianmen.

Although Murong Chui is the president of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce, one of the three major chambers of commerce in Dachu, he is also a middle-level martial artist in the marrow-washing realm, and he is also a hero, but he can't compare with the Iron Sword Gate at all.

If Tiejianmen wants to destroy the Canghai Chamber of Commerce, it will not blow up at all. The gap between the two is like the gap between a tiger and a rabbit.

The good time has come!

Boom-boom-

Several bright fireworks rose into the sky, making a huge roar.

In the sound of drum music, Ding Yang wore a big red auspicious suit and held a red silk ribbon. The other end of the ribbon was held in the hands of Murong Xin, who was covered with red silk. The two walked slowly to the Sword Temple on the brand-new red carpet.

- Salute!

Ruan Wuya, the head of Bingziyuan, who served as the master of ceremonies, said in a loud voice. The voice rolled out and echoed on the Tiejian Peak. Although there were thousands of people present, everyone could hear it clearly.