In the world of cultivation, there was a tradition. Whenever a junior from a clan or sect achieved success in their cultivation, they would come out of seclusion and travel the world. They would look for opponents, discuss the dao, and fight magical powers to sharpen themselves. Even thousands of years ago, there were little Arhats and little Bodhisattvas from the Demonic Abyss who came to the divine continent with demonic edicts. Or the geniuses from the divine continent would go to the Demonic Abyss and go back and forth. They would either die in a foreign land or return with great luck. Just like phoenixes bathed in fire and divine dragons flying in the sky, they would accept challenges from opponents of the same level.
However, such things were common, but they had never seen a single person who could disrupt the momentum of a region or even a sect formed by hundreds or thousands of people. This was the current situation. In the hearts of the northern region cultivators, this little devil's strength was indeed extraordinary. He already had the capital to compete with the three divine sons. However, so what if he was extraordinary? Did he want to disrupt the northern region's grand plan by himself?
That was simply a dream!
Not to mention a mere junior from the Yuan family, even the Daoist of the Yuan family from the central region would not be able to do this.
They believed that the Dragon Lady would definitely make the right choice.
Therefore, a faint smile was already on their faces …
However, a cold light flashed across Fang Xing's eyes!
"I've already won. No matter what, you're mine now. Don't go back on your word!"
Fang Xing could not help but speak. He looked at the Dragon Lady and said very seriously, "At most, I'll just ignore them. I'll help you with your matter!"
At this moment, the Dragon Lady, who was standing under the ancient pine tree in a daze, finally became a little angry. A bitter smile appeared on her face as she turned to look at Fang Xing. There was no hatred in her eyes. Instead, there was some gratitude and more helplessness. Then, she sighed softly and flew into the air resolutely. The corner of her dress was blown up by the night wind and brushed against Fang Xing's face.
A divine thought entered Fang Xing's mind.
"I believe you can help me. If you're given time, you should be able to grow into a great person!"
"But what I lack the most right now is time. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in such a hurry to leave Green Hill Tomb …"
"Right now, you still can't shoulder my karma. If you forcefully shoulder it, you'll be dragged into it as well, so …"
"… Stop being willful!"
"You have your own path to walk, and I have mine. We can't walk together!"
"I, Ao Zhen, will remember your love and kindness. It's just that this life is not coincidental. Why not be more carefree?"
"If Dragon Lady can't live for herself, it's all thanks to you and me …"
"… Let's forget about each other after that night of tenderness …"
As she flew into the air, there seemed to be tears sliding down the corner of her eyes, which were washed away by the rain.
She felt miserable in her heart, but she didn't know who to tell. Even Fang Xing, who kept saying that he wanted to marry her, probably didn't understand. Back in the South Sea, Dragon Lady's personal maid, Sheji, once told Fang Xing that dragons were loyal by nature and deeply influenced by the Tao of the human race. When it came to the importance of chastity, it could be said that it was not inferior to those ancient aristocratic families with the oldest orthodoxy in China. The vulgar saying, "If you marry a chicken, follow the chicken, if you marry a dog, follow the dog" was simply a concept that was engraved in their bones and could run through their long lives.
If it wasn't for the heavy responsibility that she carried, perhaps after that absurd night, Dragon Lady could only accept her fate. It was impossible to marry someone else. She could only make the best of it. If she married this little bastard, she could only live alone for the rest of her life. But this little bastard had some conscience. When she was about to find a son-in-law and offer herself to the revival plan of the Dragon Palace, he actually came to find her from thousands of miles away. No matter how angry Dragon Lady was at that time, she still felt a little gratified in her heart.
First impressions were terrible. After that absurd night, there was such a seed in Dragon Lady's heart. Later, when Lotus Girl said that this little devil was willing to exchange his life for hers, the seed took root. Later, the little devil came to China and brought news of her Third Brother. For her, he first made a scene at the Little Mirror Lake, and then fiercely fought with Zhu Xiu on the Mirror Lake. He was outstanding and invincible. Although there were some private goods in the process, in the eyes of Dragon Lady, this private goods were so affectionate and righteous, so her impression of him became better.
However, the more this little bastard did this, the sadder Dragon Lady felt!
She had long understood that all this was an exchange of interests and could not be reversed. Therefore, the more she saw Fang Xing's persistence, the more uncomfortable she felt.
But no matter how uncomfortable it was, she still had to make her own choice.
Just like what she said, if I can't live for myself, then I can only blame you and me!
To blame you for your love, to blame me for my innocence!
After she made up her mind, when she flew into the air, her eyes were filled with determination. She looked at the surrounding cultivators in the heavy rain. Dragon Lady let out a long sigh, and her expression became cold. Then, she operated her spiritual power and said loudly, "Fellow Daoists, please listen to Ao Zhen. Just now, I have discussed with this fellow Daoist. The result of today's selection of son-in-law is not …"
The elders around the Mirror Lake secretly heaved a sigh of relief and revealed a trace of a smile.
In the distance, the Great Golden Crow, who was holding the child and thought that the little robber's "big deal" was set, was also dumbfounded.
Around the Mirror Lake, groups of young cultivators from various sects had cold smiles on their faces. Many of them thought that Fang Xing wanted to use the marriage agreement with the Dragon Lady to establish a foothold in the Northern Region of the Divine Prefecture. Speaking of which, that little devil was really arrogant. He had gone all out today, but what was the use of that? Didn't he end up empty-handed and become a laughing stock?
On the contrary, because of today's matter, he made enemies with the Yun family and Lingqiao Sect. This was really a loss that did not make up for the gain!
Amidst such gloating thoughts, there were even people who cheered loudly!
Then, a faint laughter sounded. The Great Golden Crow was so angry that he looked around with his big eyes.
"Why can't this little bastard even deal with a woman …"
He began to complain in his heart!
However, the laughter of the surrounding cultivators did not last for too long, and the Great Golden Crow had not finished his thought.
Then, they were suddenly shocked.
When the Dragon Lady, who had flown up to the sky, announced her decision with a cold but bitter expression, before she finished her words, a black shadow rose behind her, holding a black stick in his hand. He jumped behind the Dragon Lady silently but quickly, and then swung the stick down. This was really fast and fierce, and the Dragon Lady, with her cultivation, was completely defenseless.
"Bang!" Before the Dragon Lady could finish her words, she was knocked out, and the black shadow hugged her waist.
"What are you talking about? Do you really want me to use my unique skill …"
Fang Xing put away the stick, put the Dragon Lady on his shoulder, and said to the Great Golden Crow, "Liu Zi, let's go …"
The Great Golden Crow was stunned for a while, and suddenly reacted, "Oh, okay …"
It flew into the sky, and there was no need to mention the admiration in its heart.
The other cultivators, including the three Nascent Soul Stage cultivators, obviously didn't understand the little devil's technique as well as it did. All of them were still in a daze. Between heaven and earth, everyone was dumbfounded. Only the heavy rain was falling from the sky!
They thought that they had a good chance of winning, and everything was under control, who would have thought that this would happen?
"F * ck, the Princess Royal was taken away …"
"That little devil actually knocked out the Princess Royal and carried her away …"
"Go after him, go after him quickly …"
After a full four or five breaths, the group of cultivators from China finally reacted, and they jumped up and shouted.
"Boom!"
A large group of cultivators flew up and chased after him in groups. However, the speed of the little devil was too fast. They were delayed for a few breaths of time, but they could only watch as he carried the Dragon Girl and flew toward the back of the mountain. The big Golden Crow behind them cried out excitedly and followed closely behind with the little thing. They could only watch helplessly as they were about to escape and couldn't catch up with them.
"Sigh …"
Helpless, he could only let the three old Nascent Soul cultivators who had already made up their minds to "watch the ceremony" take action. One of them let out a soft sigh, and his Dharma body turned into a stream of light, flying straight ahead. When he reappeared, he was already in front of Fang Xing, blocking his path. He looked at Fang Xing, who was carrying the Dragon Lady and running away with a strange expression, and said with a wry smile, "Little friend, where do you want to take the Eldest Princess?"
Fang Xing reached out to protect the Dragon Lady, as if he was afraid that the old cultivator would snatch her away, and shouted, "I'm bringing my wife home, why do you care?"
The old cultivator choked, and then said, "Hehe, from what the Princess Royal said just now …"
Fang Xing directly interrupted him, and shouted, "What do you mean, why didn't I hear it?"
The old cultivator suddenly didn't know what to say. He also remembered that the Dragon Lady seemed to have been knocked out by this little bastard before she could finish her words.
He couldn't keep them in suspense anymore. In this case, if the little devil really wanted to leave with the Princess Royal, he really couldn't find a suitable excuse to stop him. If he really carried the Dragon Lady away, even if it was only for a night, when the Dragon Lady came back, her reputation would be tarnished. At that time, how could he persuade those proud and arrogant Heavenly Sons of the major sects to marry this Bodhisattva home?
Thinking of this, he could only send a voice transmission, "Are you really going to take her away like this, and disregard her righteousness?"
Fang Xing also looked at the Yuanying Dharma Idol, and said, "I don't mean anything. What righteousness does a woman need?"
The eyes of the Yuanying old cultivator narrowed, and he said, "If you take her away, the True Dragon Clan may lose their only chance of survival …"
Fang Xing said, "What does it have to do with me?"
The Yuanying old cultivator was speechless, and he didn't know how to deal with Fang Xing's reckless temper.
"Get out of the way, quickly!"
Seeing that his way was blocked, and the cultivators behind him had already caught up, Fang Xing was filled with righteous indignation, and shouted that they wanted to snatch his wife away, but he also raised his black giant sword, and shouted, "I'm taking my wife away, what does it have to do with you? Who dares to stop me, Jindan, come and ask my sword, Yuanying, go and ask the ancestors of our Yuan family … "
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