Hearing Mo Yihan mention that the Ghost King Palace Master's seventy-second wife was a cultivator with nine-colored pupils, Nie Tian's face darkened.
Because he only knew one person with nine-colored pupils, and that was Ruoyu Qianye!
"Big Brother Nie Tian, are you alright?" Mo Yihan saw Nie Tian's expression and thought she had said something wrong, her small face couldn't help feeling a little nervous.
"I'm fine." Nie Tian calmed down, his expression relaxed a lot as he asked, "Miss Mo, what else do you know about the Ghost King's marriage? Can you tell me? "
"Of course." Mo Yihan smiled faintly and immediately told Nie Tian about the Ghost King's marriage.
The Ghost King's marriage was a major event in the Senluo Ghost Domain, and every time it happened, it would alarm many cultivators in the God Domain.
The Ghost King Palace Master was a mysterious character. He had married seventy-one wives, but each wife died mysteriously after spending less than a year with the Ghost King. After that, the Ghost King began to search for his next wife.
Most importantly, when the Ghost King married, he would set up a Ghost King Arena, which was a good opportunity for cultivators in the God Domain.
As long as one could enter the Ghost King Arena and defeat a cultivator from the Ghost King Celestial Palace, they could propose a condition to the Ghost King Palace Master.
In principle, any condition was fine, but no one would be stupid enough to propose a particularly outrageous condition, which was very likely to anger the Ghost King.
After listening to Mo Yihan, Nie Tian couldn't help but frown and ask in a low voice, "Every single wife of the Ghost King died mysteriously. Has no one ever suspected anything?"
He had married seventy-one wives, and every one of them died mysteriously. There must be something fishy going on!
"Who dared to suspect anything!" Mo Yihan was stunned for a moment, then asked back.
Nie Tian's eyes darkened, and then he fell silent.
The Ghost King Palace Master's position in the Senluo Ghost Domain was absolutely the highest existence. Not to mention that his wife died mysteriously, even if she was killed by him, who would dare say anything?
This was a world where martial arts reigned supreme. It was extremely cruel, and strength determined everything!
"I think those girls who were chosen by the Ghost King to be his wives were all forced to do so." Mo Yihan sighed softly. Her eyes couldn't help but tremble.
She clearly knew that there was something strange about the Ghost King's marriage, but she was still forced to be the Ghost King's wife. The helplessness she felt could not be explained by the fact that she had no choice.
"Miss Mo, is there a reason you're going to the Senluo Ghost Domain this time?" Nie Tian calmed down, looked at Mo Yihan, and asked indifferently.
For Mo Yihan to bring a five- or six-year-old girl to Shinra Ghost Domain, it was obvious that he was not there to watch the fun. There must be something going on.
"It's not convenient for me to talk about it," Mo Yihan said bluntly with a faint smile.
Nie Tian smiled and nodded. Since the other party didn't want to say it, he wouldn't force it.
Huang Xiaolong guessed that Mo Yihan must have run into some difficulties and wanted to defeat the Ghost King Celestial Palace's cultivators through the Ghost King Battle Arena, thus requesting the Ghost King Palace Master's help.
"Little girl, where do you think you're running to?" Just at this time, a low roar came from not far away, sounding extremely angry.
"Elder Sister, there's a bad person hitting me!" Immediately after, a young child's voice rang out. It was extremely familiar; it was actually Mo Lingshan's voice.
"Shan`er!" Mo Yihan frowned when she heard her younger sister's voice. Then, her figure flashed, and like a sword, she flew over.
Nie Tian's expression also sank, and he quickly followed.
Among the crowd, several black-clothed cultivators approached Mo Lingshan step by step with ferocious gazes.
After all, Mo Lingshan was still young. Tears welled up in her big eyes, flowing down her cheeks in disappointment. However, she said proudly, "If you dare to hit me, my elder sister will definitely not let you off."
"Your elder sister?" One of the black-clothed cultivators sneered, chuckling, "Your elder sister better not appear. Otherwise, we'll kill her as well!"
"Is that so?" Just as the black-clothed cultivator finished speaking, a cold voice rang out. Then, a valiant figure appeared, blocking Mo Lingshan's path. It was Mo Yihan.
"Elder Sister!" Mo Lingshan cried when she saw Mo Yihan.
"Shan`er, don't be afraid. Elder Sister is here." Mo Yihan shielded her younger sister behind her. Cold eyes stared at the black-clothed cultivators in front of her. She scolded, "You guys are so shameless. So many men bullying a little girl!"
These black-clothed cultivators were not weak. The strongest among them was actually a mid-stage highgod, while the rest were early-stage highgods.
So many people bullying a little girl of five or six years of age. It was indeed shameless.
"Shameless?" The leader of the group laughed mischievously. His eyes moved greedily on Mo Yihan's body. His eyes emitted a burning lustful light. His saliva was about to drip down. He said mischievously, "Little beauty, you will soon see what true shamelessness is."
"Courting death!" Mo Yihan knew that the other party had evil thoughts. She couldn't help but let out a low growl. She unsheathed the longsword on her back. A sharp sword shadow whizzed out and attacked the person in front of her.
But that person reacted very quickly. He struck with a palm and shattered the sword shadow. At the same time, an enormous wave of energy rolled towards Mo Yihan.
Mo Yihan's realm in swordsmanship was very high. However, her strength was too weak. She was only at the peak of lowgod realm. Her opponent was a mid-stage highgod. The gap between them was nearly two whole realms. Her realm in swordsmanship couldn't make up for it.
Mo Yihan felt an enormous force coming at her. She was immediately sent flying.
She was still in the air when she suddenly felt a soft force appear, supporting her and steadily landing on the ground.
"Miss Mo, are you alright?" Nie Tian appeared behind Mo Yihan and asked with a faint smile.
"I'm fine. Thank you, Brother Nie Tian," Mo Yihan's face turned slightly unsightly.
Nie Tian nodded indifferently. He took a step forward and a sword aura soared into the sky. His entire body was like an enormous sword. He stood there like a mountain.
"Brat, don't meddle in other people's business." The leading expert in black sneered when he saw that Nie Tian's aura was very ferocious and strange. He said, "If you want to be a hero and save a damsel in distress, you will have to pay the price."
"Shan 'er, what happened?" Nie Tian didn't even spare the black-robed cultivator a glance. Instead, he looked at Mo Lingshan and asked indifferently.
Mo Lingshan wore a wronged expression. She hugged Jin Tu and said, "They want to rob me of my kitten."
Nie Tian's eyes slightly narrowed. It turned out that these people had their eyes on Jin Tu and wanted to rob her.
A group of highgod experts wanted to rob a little girl's belongings under the watchful eyes of so many people. It was really shameless.
Nie Tian's gaze swept across the surrounding people. They all wore cold faces. No one was willing to help.
"Brat, I'm from the Glacial Palace. If you know what's good for you, hurry up and get lost. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!" The leader smiled coldly. His eyes were surging with terrifying killing intent.
"People from the Glacial Palace." Nie Tian sneered. He didn't hide his disdain. He said coldly, "I'm going to interfere in this matter!"
The Glacial Palace was one of the four middle palaces of the twelve palaces. It was a peak force in the God-shaking Realmverse. It was no wonder that the surrounding people didn't dare to interfere.
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