Chapter 351 Marriage

If I give you a cake, it will be difficult for you to swallow in one bite. If you separate this cake and then swallow it, I'm afraid it will be much easier.

Min Chan looked at the map hanging in the hall and knew that his goal had gradually been achieved. Under the development of Fazong, the world has been divided, and it will be easy to win the greatest victory in these troubled times. After nearly ten years of planning, the original ideal originally outlined in Min Chan's heart has gradually taken shape. If you want to get the whole world, you can only break it to zero and slowly devour it.

"Songzhu, please see someone outside, from Tianyuan."

"Let him in."

Min Chan sat up cross-legged and looked at him with his eyes closed.

"I have met Master Min." He spoke very respectfully, because Min Chan had refined the pressure of the superior, touched the heavenly way, and the momentum of not angry but powerful, which made people feel convinced.

"You come from Tianyuan. Don't you know that Fazong has always had nothing to do with Tianyuan City?" Min Zen looked at it faintly.

Come and say carefully: "The world has changed. I think Master Min knows better than anyone else, although Qin Chuan is still

He holds heavy troops, but the world's luck has left him. Fazong has always focused on the world's luck. Haven't you ever thought of looking for new luck at this time?

Min Chan suddenly laughed and said, "I don't know where you can see the luck of this world. There have been countless changes in the thousands of years of Dharma Buddhism, but the choice of luck has never fallen on others. Therefore, for so many years, Fazong has been rooted in Qinchuan mainland and said arrogant words. If you want to subvert Tianyuan, as long as I say a word, I'm afraid there will be no reason for failure.

Min Chan is telling the truth. Dharma Sect has formed a close network in the Qinchuan mainland, and most of the world's legalists are from Dharma Sect. And although not all the common people in Qinchuan mainland believe in the Dharma sect, one out of every 100 people is a follower of the Dharma sect. Fazong does not follow the low-end, but the elite route, choosing those with high positions with appeal and voice to control the whole world, so this control is far more cohesive than that floating religion.

The messenger did not dare to say anything under Min Chan, because he was afraid that the young suzerain in front of him would be angry. This power would not be a point, which could burn out the whole Qinchuan mainland.

Min Chan lowered his voice and said, "Of course, I'm not scaring you. It's just to tell you who to choose as a partner is a matter of our law, not the decision of the so-called Qin Chuan Xinjun. I know how the world has changed, and I know more about the hundreds of thousands of believers in the Dharma sect. Go back and tell Qin Chuan Xinjun to do his own thing and don't teach others to do things.

The messenger cringed and trembled his body a little. Unexpectedly, he was scared to move by the fury revealed by Min Chan's body just now. Min Chan sneered and withdrew his momentum before the messenger was granted amnesty.

Min Chan knew that in six years, he finally developed an unusual path. He thought lightly about what the reincarnation curse was, and maybe there was his own way to change his fate in this sect. In the practice of Fazong, Min Chan has successfully rushed out of the realm of heavenly practitioners and reached the realm of heavenly listening, that is, the realm of the true immortals of the mother star. In vaguely, he has also seen some kind of method. Because of this faint feeling, he is more firm in his cultivation method.

Cultivation of immortals is not an ordinary road. Min Chan knew that he originally wanted to change his fate through immortality and then devote himself to the present world, so as to be worthy of Yanluo. However, after stepping on this road, he has slowly diluted the impulse that was originally kept in his heart. Min Chan also knows that this is wrong, but everything in the world must be forgotten to cultivate immortals. Even if he enters immortals with love, I'm afraid he will become the coldest person in the end.

The road to immortal cultivation is long and lonely. Although Min Chan has now embarked on the realm of true immortals and feels that his life expectancy has increased by 300 years. However, in these 300 years, although Yanluo is born beautiful, he will gradually grow old and eventually become a pile of loess.

Min Chan shook his head, and his eyes became firm. Let the feelings he once cared about dissipate.

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Longyuan City, Xichuan County ushered in its first prosperous era in six years, because Xu Ge, the county guard, married Princess Qinchuan. This very political wedding was extremely grand. The 30 counties and counties of Qinchuan sent congratulatory gifts, and the old king of Qinchuan and the new king of Qinchuan also sent congratulatory gifts, which was really lively.

"The bride will arrive at the gate in half a minute. Let the groom greet her." The female servant rushed into the city master's mansion to order, but the people in front of him were a little numb, but no one moved.

The waiter was a little angry and said, "This bride is the princess of Qinchuan mainland today. Aren't you afraid of losing your head in the back when you do this?"

It was rare to walk to the female servant's ear with a little worry in a formal childish style and whispered a few words. The female waiter's face changed greatly, "How could this happen!"

After saying that, she did not toss the people in the field, but ran away from home and rushed to the family team.

"Why did the car stop?" Lin Yin was a little dissatisfied.

"The female waiter stopped the sedan chair. I'm afraid she was tired of running and fainted."

Lin Yin behind the red veil frowned and said, "Hurry up and ask her what's the matter?"

The lady finally slowed down and whispered, "The groom is missing!"

Lin Yin was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and her mouth moved slightly.

The lady said, "Your Highness, will you still get married?"

Lin Yin said coldly, "Of course! You put on the groom's costume and I'll pay homage to you!" Although Lin Yin doesn't know why Xu Ge disappeared, in this case, even if she acts, she will play the play completely, otherwise the whole world will laugh at Lin Yin.

...

Qian Dingfeng looked coldly at the tied Xu Ge, "Give me over the treasure, and I won't let you die!"

Xu Ge is a little puzzled. Under normal circumstances, he is getting married now, but why did he wake up in this shabby mountain temple?

"Brother Qian, I'm the one who is going to get married today. The most shameless thing in the world is undoubtedly to get married." Xu Ge didn't continue to say anything else. The most shameless thing was that he was robbed of marriage by a man. Er, he was speechless.

Qian Dingfeng said angrily, "I don't care whether you are married or not. Today, you must hand over the strange treasure of God for me, or you won't want to get out of here."

Xu Ge looked at Qian Dingfeng carefully. When he fought with Qian Dingfeng, he was already at the peak of myth. Now he can feel a magic ripple at any time. In terms of momentum, he can already compete with Qian Wumu.

Xu Ge smiled bitterly and said, "If I say that the strange treasure was lost by me, do you believe it?"

A long white knife in Qian Wuhen's hand flashed against Xu Ge's neck and said lightly, "Believe it or not, ask me the knife in my hand."

Xu Ge said helplessly, "I can only tell the truth that the alien treasure is indeed gone." The foreign treasure was originally hidden in the long box, but after the battle with the sword dance, it disappeared into the air. Xu Ge did not lie.

"Brother, don't play tricks on him. After all, he is my father's friend!" Qian Ziyan came over from one side. I haven't seen her for many years, but it makes people feel calm.

Xu Ge smiled and said, "How's grandpa Qian Wuhen?"

Qian Ziyan looked one sideways and whispered, "After talking about God, she came back, but she only supported her for two years and died. Mo Yixin's Youlongjue is too domineering, and his father's use of blood puppets in battle also consumes a lot of energy. In terms of the battle of gods, it is originally a battle that does not leave hands, a kind of competition, but also a kind of detachment.

Xu Ge sighed and said, "Can you show me his grave?"

Qian Ziyan's face darkened and said, "After the battle of Gods, the Dharma sect, Renhe and gangs actually joined hands to attack the Blue-blooded Demon Sect, and seized a large number of mythical masters in the sect and removed countless doors in the absence of the sect. Therefore, the tomb of that year was not preserved. This time, my brother robbed you here. He just wanted to make the blue-blooded demon sect rise again and complete his father's will.