Chapter 1586: Receiving the Bride [Thanks: The gang leader for unblocking]

Back at Zizhu Fairy Palace, the First Commander was confined to the Commander's Office by the Fairy King, and Ziyun came to accompany him every day.

On this day, it was not only the First Commander who was crazy.

The four major branches of Jianwangzhuang, Yi Clan, Da Ri Royal Clan, and Nine-tailed Fox Clan put aside their sectarian differences and came to Zizhu Fairy Palace together to ask for orders, not to give up the princess. They were willing to live and die together for Zizhu Fairy Palace, and go to war with Thunder Fairy Palace.

However, they were still rejected.

On this day, a deep sigh was heard from many places in Zizhu Fairy Palace.

Only Ziyun was calm and waited for everything quietly.

Two months passed in a flash, and finally on this day.

One day before the wedding, the First Commander broke out, broke through the guards of the other commanders, and killed to Zizhu Academy alone.

In the academy, the Holy Emperor Huafeng rose into the air, his hair and beard all standing up. Above him, a huge academy holy road stretched across the sky. He said angrily: "Fenghua, you are crazy!"

Fenghua is the name of the first commander, the Grandpa Feng in Ziyun's mouth.

As the name suggests, he is a man of splendor all his life.

The first commander stood in the sky and said in a deep voice: "Emperor Hua, you accompanied the Purple Bamboo Immortal King to create the territory. You are a generation of war god. I respect you, but today, you can't stop me. I must go in and see him."

"What if I see him?" Emperor Huafeng said coldly: "Ziyun, Immortal King, why do you hide everything and don't tell him? Don't forget that Chu Yan's elders have the grace of life and death, the grace of knowing and meeting, and even the grace of re-creation to the Immortal King. The Immortal King said that in the Immortal Palace, Chu Yan's life is greater than heaven!"

"I don't know what kind of favor his elders have given to the Immortal King back then, Ziyun, what right does she have?" At this moment, this battle-hardened general who has killed countless enemies has red eyes. He doesn't care about morality, he just wants Ziyun to be worry-free.

He has no children in his life, Ziyun is his granddaughter.

No matter what, how can he watch Ziyun in the sea of ​​fire!

The Holy Emperor Huafeng was speechless. During the time when the Purple Bamboo Immortal King disappeared, he and the First Commander took care of the huge Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace together. Naturally, he understood this feeling. The First Commander was upset, and his heart was bleeding.

But he had seen Chu Yan's talent and knew the importance of it.

"Go away, I don't want to hurt you." The Holy Emperor Huafeng sighed.

"If you don't let me, Emperor Hua, there will be a fight between you and me!" The First Commander's breath did not decrease.

The Holy Emperor Huafeng sighed: "Why bother."

"Let's do it!" The First Commander took a big step forward. In just a moment, his figure turned into a hundred feet, like an unparalleled god of war, holding a green dragon halberd, piercing the sky.

The Holy Emperor Huafeng waved his hand, and a willow branch appeared, like a teacher's teaching stick, chopped down in the air, the road broke, breaking the halberd and descending on the First Commander.

"Bang!" With a loud noise, the armor of the first commander broke into pieces, and blood spit out of his mouth, but he still looked determined, like an immortal body, striding forward.

"Puff!" The long halberd broke through the air again, and the face of the Holy Emperor Huafeng changed slightly, and he was suppressed by an extremely terrifying obsession.

"Hua Emperor, how can you beat me without a sword!" The first commander said proudly, and continued to stride forward, stepping into the academy like a giant.

Below, many disciples of the academy were moved.

Too strong.

These two people are the two strongest people in Zizhu Immortal Palace except the Immortal King. Even on the King's List, they are ranked high and are the top existences.

But at this time, they fought without scruples in the sky above the academy. The degree of destruction can be imagined.

In terms of realm, Saint Emperor Huafeng should be stronger. He entered the ninth stage of Saint Emperor earlier than the First Commander. At this moment, he was fighting above his Daotong Academy. The willow whip in his hand kept whipping out, like a divine whip. The golden armor of the First Commander was cracked and golden blood flowed out.

But the First Commander's fighting style was more violent, risking his life, which made Saint Emperor Huafeng look gloomy and very ugly.

"Grandpa Feng, enough!" At this time, a beautiful figure in the distance sighed. Ziyun arrived. She saw her Grandpa Feng and Grandpa Hua fighting each other, and her beautiful eyes turned red.

"Xiao Yun!" The first commander paused, but was unwilling: "I don't understand, even if it means sacrifice, at least let him know!"

"What's the point?" Zi Yun washed her face with tears, walked to the first commander, stretched out her jade hand, gently stroked the already somewhat dull cheek, and smiled brightly: "Grandpa Feng, come back with me, there is only one day left, I want to be with Grandpa Feng, okay."

The Holy Emperor Huafeng also stopped at this time and watched quietly.

The first commander's body trembled slightly, and the Qinglong Long Halberd in his hand was finally released by him. It fell on the ground of the academy with a clang. He closed his eyes, tears in the corners of his eyes, but he still nodded and agreed.

The first commander and Zi Yun left, and all this was a farce.

But looking at the beautiful figure of Zi Yun, everyone felt uncomfortable.

What does all the disputes have to do with this girl?

She became the only victim in this silent war.

——

Time passed, and this day finally came.

In fact, there are still seven days to the day of God's selection, and the wedding is also scheduled on the day of God's selection.

But the wedding needs to be prepared, and the distance between Thunder Palace and Purple Bamboo Palace is far. Although the Immortal King level can be crossed in one step, the bride must be more solemn after all, and cannot be rushed, so Ziyun will be picked up to Thunder Palace seven days in advance.

On this day, the Thunder Palace was very lively, and all the strong men under his command came to congratulate. Thunder King personally summoned many Saint Emperor-level monsters to create a carriage, and a group of people went to Purple Bamboo Palace in a mighty manner.

Today is their wedding day.

In the Thunder Palace, Lei Che had already put on a bright red gown. He was extremely festive, but there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

Because of his talent, he has been humiliated as a waste for many years, and his state of mind has long been distorted. Countless women have been played to death by him over the years, including some women at the Saint Emperor level. They still have to surrender to his crotch and let him gallop and do whatever These are just to satisfy his twisted desires.

It's a pity that the Immortal King's Daughter has never tried it and doesn't know what it tastes like.

Now, he can't wait any longer.

"Let's go!" Thunder Immortal King took the lead in shouting, and the holy beasts drove the chariots into the air. Along the way, various sounds were like a rainbow, intimidating all directions.

In the Purple Bamboo Immortal Palace, Zi Yun was covered with a red hijab at this moment. The Purple Bamboo Immortal King, the major commanders, and the people of the Four Lines all gathered in the Purple Bamboo Palace, but the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"Zizhu, congratulations, hahaha!" At this moment, in the vast starry sky, thunder was rolling, and the sacred beast-level chariots descended here. Everyone in Zizhu Immortal Palace felt furious.

"Zizhu, I summoned all the Holy Emperor-level monsters in the Thunder Immortal Palace to drive the chariots, and sent nine commanders to bring joy. Is this sincerity enough?" The Thunder Immortal King came, wearing an electric light shawl, and laughed.

"Such a big battle is not just for celebration, right? The bigger purpose is to prevent me." Immortal King Zizhu said bluntly.

"Zizhu, seven days from now will be the big day for our two Immortal Palaces. Let's go to my Immortal Palace as guests together?" Immortal King Thunder said with a careless smile.

"No need, I will go there in person in seven days." Immortal King Zizhu said coldly. Although he had no choice but to agree to this marriage, how could he send his daughter away in person?

"Haha, that's fine. In that case, I will pick up my daughter-in-law first." Immortal King Thunder laughed and said, "Princess please enter the sedan chair!"

Zi Yun was brought into a sedan chair by people from Thunder Palace.

During this period, the first commander clenched his fists and was about to explode several times, but he finally endured it. He turned and looked at the Purple Bamboo Immortal King: "Immortal King, I will ask for your help, can you give the princess a ride!"

Immortal King Zizhu looked at the first commander and sighed: "That's right!"

"Thank you, Immortal King!" The first commander bowed deeply, flew into the sedan chair, and then looked at the gods and generals of Thunder Immortal Palace, his breath exploded, and he yelled: "Get out!"

Several Divine Swordsmen frowned slightly, and the first leader of Thunder Immortal Palace snorted coldly: "Fenghua, pay attention to your attitude. Now, our two Immortal Palaces can be considered one family."

"It's ridiculous. The marriage has not yet taken place. Zi Yun is still my Princess Zizhu, and it's not your turn to protect her!" the first commander said domineeringly.

"No problem!" Thunder Immortal King didn't care at this time and looked at Zizhu Immortal King casually: "Brother Zizhu, I'll go back first. In seven days, I will welcome Brother Zizhu!"

"Walk!"

With a loud shout, dragons and phoenixes drove the chariot into the sky, heading back towards the Thunder Palace.

At this moment, Zi Yun finally shed tears in the car.

But she has no regrets. Her sacrifice for her father, the people of Zizhu Immortal Palace, and Brother Chu is nothing.

Even if she understands that even if she compromises and marries Lei Che, she still can't get the stability of Zizhu Immortal Palace. At most, she can only buy some time, but she thinks that this is enough. Chu Yan's talent is valued by everyone. In eyes.

Immortal King Zizhu also clenched his hands, feeling sad in his heart.

After Thunder Immortal Palace left, the people in Zizhu Palace dispersed.

On this day, everyone in Zizhu Immortal Palace felt sad and angry, but said nothing. The people of the Four Lines and the several leaders all practiced harder. Today is their shame, and one day in the future, they will take it back personally.

——

These days, Chu Yan is still practicing.

The place where he retreated was sealed by Holy Emperor Hua Feng, and no one was allowed to approach or disturb him. They didn't even hate Chu Yan. In their opinion, Zi Yun originally sacrificed for Chu Yan, so they were willing to hide it for their princess, and they were also willing to believe that one day, Chu Yan would rise up and take back everything he had today.

However, Chu Yan's temperament has been in constant turmoil recently.

During the retreat, I felt inexplicably uneasy.

Although Zizhu Immortal Palace is the orthodoxy of Zizhu Immortal King.

At this time, Chu Yan was convinced by many people in Zizhu Immortal Palace, and Taoism naturally stood among them.

Now that Zizhu Immortal Palace is affected, the feeling of depression in the hearts of all living beings will also affect him, making him very irritable and unable to concentrate for a long time.

On this day, he opened his eyes again and frowned: "What on earth is going on? It turns out that it has never happened before."

The next moment, Chu Yan stood up and left the seclusion, and walked towards the academy, ready to go to Holy Emperor Hua Feng to clarify his doubts.