Xisheng Region, Crimson South City.
As an extremely famous ancient city in the Xisheng Region, it was close to a million miles in size and could accommodate hundreds of millions of people.
The entire ancient city was majestic and majestic, with rows upon rows of palaces and pavilions.
The sky was shrouded in clouds, with divine mountains and immortal islands floating and silver waterfalls falling. It was extremely prosperous.
Today, Deer City was breached, and the Upper Realm's army marched straight in. Various orthodoxies and sects sent their armies to kill everywhere.
Xisheng Region was relatively remote, so it was not affected by the war.
However, these days, it was still not peaceful. People everywhere were anxious, and some clans began to evacuate.
There were four major clans in Crimson South City. Among them, the Yan Clan was in charge of this city, and their influence was the oldest. The current City Lord of Crimson South City was also the leader of the Yan Clan.
Three of the other four major clans, although they were not as old as the Yan Clan, were also well-known clans in Crimson South City.
They had always followed the Yan Clan's lead.
This time, Crimson South City did not participate in the war with the Upper Realm. With this city's power, it was insignificant.
Fortunately, until now, this place was still quite peaceful, and it was not noticed by the orthodoxies of the Upper Realm.
Apart from the four major clans, there were other clans of various sizes in Crimson South City.
For example, the Luo Clan was one of the more medium-sized clans in Crimson South City. They had been around for hundreds of thousands of years, and there was a Quasi-Supreme in the clan.
These days, the Luo Clan was decorated with lanterns and decorations. Red lanterns were hung everywhere, and it was very lively and festive.
Some clans that had good relations with the Luo Clan also came to send congratulatory gifts. Although the Eight Desolates and Ten Regions were in danger now.
During such a festive time, they still had to follow the etiquette and express their blessings.
After all, the young master of the Luo Clan was about to get married. Although it was not a big event in the city, it was still considered a joyous occasion in the surrounding areas.
However, when the Luo Clan was mentioned, many cultivators and living beings reacted immediately. It was the young master of the Luo Clan, Luo Feng.
He was a rather peculiar character in the surrounding areas.
It was said that the young master of the Luo Clan was born mentally retarded. For more than twenty years, he was in a state of delirium. Not to mention cultivation, he even needed a maid to take care of his daily life.
The Luo Clan had invited twelve famous miracle doctors in the area to check on him many times, and found no problems with Luo Feng, and his soul.
However, even if he was in a confused state of mind, no matter how many elixirs he ate, there was no effect at all.
Over time, the foolish Young Master of the Luo Clan became a topic of ridicule for many people in the vicinity.
But now, the marriage of the young master of the Luo clan made many people around, especially the younger generation, sigh.
This kind of feeling was like a fresh flower being inserted into cow dung, and a fairy being tainted by filth. It could be said that it was painful and hateful.
However, this was something that she was willing to do. Even if they felt that it was a pity, there was nothing they could do.
That was because the person who had married Luo Feng was none other than the Luo Clan's adopted daughter, Luo Ying.
In the entire Crimson South City, Luo Ying could be said to be extremely beautiful. She was a well-deserved goddess in the hearts of many of the younger generation.
Even in terms of cultivation talent, he was extremely strong. Among the younger generation, it was difficult to find a match.
As for Luo Ying's life experience, it was also quite rough, causing many people to feel pity for her.
It was said that the Luo Clan had met him in the wild. Seeing that he was all alone and had no relatives, they adopted him.
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty years had passed. Luo Ying had also grown into a slender and elegant woman, as beautiful as a lotus.
Coincidentally, the Luo Clan was worried about the marriage of their young master, Luo Feng. After all, Luo Feng was almost twenty years old. None of the large families in the vicinity were willing to marry their daughters to him.
After all, Luo Feng was known to be a fool.
To marry a fool, although he was the young master of the Luo Clan, such an action was tantamount to pushing their daughter into a fire pit.
However, the Luo Clan looked down on those families that were willing. They felt that those families were too weak and did not match their status.
In the end, when the entire Luo Clan was in distress, Luo Ying, who had grown up with Luo Feng, stood up and decided to marry Luo Feng to repay the kindness of the Luo Clan for raising her for more than twenty years.
This caused quite a stir, causing many of the younger generation who secretly admired Luo Ying to be envious and jealous.
The goddess in their hearts was marrying a fool. Wasn't this a joke?
However, such a thing had truly happened. Furthermore, it had happened in the past few days.
The entire Luo Clan was decorated with lanterns and colored banners for this wedding. It was quite a festive occasion.
It also caused quite a stir in Crimson South City. Many families were paying attention to this matter.
"Miss, you don't have to do this. Master and Madam are very good to you and treat you like their own daughter. However, if you do this, you will ruin the rest of your life."
"Although Young Master Luo Feng is a good person, he is still a fool."
"With your talent and status, how can you marry a fool?"
At this moment, in a quiet and elegant courtyard in the Luo Clan.
A woman in a lavender dress was doing her makeup in front of a mirror.
She had a thin layer of makeup on her face. Her face was beautiful, her hair was like a waterfall, and her shoulders were delicate. She was a rare beauty.
Behind her, the maid who was gently combing her hair was muttering in dissatisfaction.
"You don't have to say more about this. This is my decision."
"Me marrying Luo Feng is also an answer to Uncle and Madam. Moreover, I have a lot of responsibilities on my shoulders. Marrying Luo Feng is a good choice. "
The woman in the purple dress was Luo Ying. At this moment, she was a little absent-minded, but she quickly recovered and said with a complicated expression.
To the outside world, she was marrying Luo Feng to repay the Luo Clan for raising her all these years.
However, she actually had other plans. If her future husband was a normal person, he might discover these secrets.
In this way, her revenge plan would be ruined and it would be easier to attract the attention of her enemies.
Luo Feng was a suitable candidate.
The reason why she was adopted by the Luo Clan more than twenty years ago was actually all part of her plan and arrangement.
Over the years, she had tried her best to not attract too much attention and kept a low profile. She was afraid that the enemy from more than twenty years ago would find her again.
Fortunately, the Xisheng Territory was very vast and there were many ancient cities. There were also countless small families like the Luo Clan.
Up until now, no one had found any trace of her.
For the time being, she was still safe.
Hearing this, the maid's expression turned serious. Then, she said solemnly, "I understand, miss."
Obviously, the maid in front of her was Luo Ying's confidant. Otherwise, she would not have said so much to her.
"Tomorrow is the wedding day, but I don't know why, but I feel a little uneasy …"
"Is it because the Upper Realm attacked Tianlu City? Or is it because I have no clue about the enemies who destroyed my clan? "
Luo Ying shook her head and sighed. She seemed to be troubled. When she mentioned her enemies, there was a flash of hatred.
However, her expression quickly returned to normal.
"Miss, don't worry. With me here, there shouldn't be any accidents at this wedding."
At this moment, the voice of an old man came from the void behind Luo Ying.
Luo Ying heard this and nodded.
More than twenty years ago, the clan behind her was attacked by an unknown enemy overnight. Almost all of the clan members died tragically. The fire burned until now and had not been extinguished.
Only a few people managed to escape.
She still remembered this grudge. Every day, she reminded herself to avenge her clan members.
All these years, she had been secretly accumulating strength to organize the clan members who had escaped. At the same time, she set up a backup plan to investigate this matter.
However, until now, she still had no clue.
"Perhaps this wedding can be an opportunity." Luo Ying's expression gradually darkened as she thought of a plan.
As for Luo Feng, to her, he was just an insignificant person who could cover up her identity.
Of course, because of her adoptive parents, she still had some feelings for Luo Feng.
However, this feeling was only that of a sibling.
Luo Ying still remembered that she had a baby brother who was still in his infancy. Now, she did not know whether he was alive or not.
Just as the Luo Clan was decorated with lanterns and decorations, it was extremely festive.
In another extremely magnificent mansion in Crimson South City, the entire Yan Family seemed to be extremely depressed.
The Yan Clan's oldest and most powerful ancestor, who was already a Quasi-emperor, was here today.
However, his attitude and expression were extremely respectful and did not dare to show the slightest disrespect.
The rest of the upper echelons of the Yan Clan, such as the head of the Yan Clan, the elders, and the young master, were still standing there respectfully and did not even dare to breathe.
In front of them stood a tall woman in a black dress. Her skin was as white as snow, and her hair was as black as ink. Her facial features were exquisite and beautiful, and there was a red veil between her eyebrows.
However, she was as cold as an iceberg. Even the air was filled with a bone-chilling aura, causing people to involuntarily shiver when they stood in front of her.
It was obvious that this was an extremely powerful and terrifying person who had attained the Dao. Just by standing there, she seemed to be about to crack open the sky.
This was under the condition that her aura was concealed.
"I dare not hide anything from you. These are the people in Crimson South City who are the most suitable for you to ask about in the past twenty years."
The head of the Yan Clan was a rather elegant man, but at this moment, he was wiping his cold sweat and handing over many jade scrolls in his hand.
The woman in the black dress in front of them came from the White Bone Region. She was a Dao Enlightened person of the Bone Clan, and her cultivation was unfathomable.
Naturally, they did not dare to provoke her, not to mention the fact that she was from the Bone Clan.
Although there were very few people from the Bone Clan in the Eight Desolates Ten Regions, they dominated a large region.
It could be said that it was related to the extremely powerful Ancestor who had lived for countless years.
The woman in the black dress was Ni Shang.
She frowned and her expression was very cold. Her Divine Consciousness scanned through the information in the jade scrolls one by one.
Although she had a secret method to find the bloodline of the Guardian Clan members she had killed, it was difficult to find them.
However, it was still difficult to truly lock onto them. They had to narrow down the range before they could be sure.
Among the hundreds of millions of people, there were quite a few who matched the person she was looking for.
If she looked for them one by one, not only would it be troublesome, but it might also alert the enemy and cause some unnecessary trouble and problems.
"It seems that I have to choose another method …"
Ni Shang quickly put down the jade scrolls and glanced at the people of the Yan Clan in front of her. She asked, "Among these people, is there anyone who is more famous?"
"More famous?"
The people of the Yan Clan looked at each other. The people in the jade scrolls were not cultivators who were born in Crimson South City. They came from other places and were very old. Some had no relatives and were lonely and had no one to rely on.
The range was actually very large. When they heard that the woman in the black dress was looking for these people, they were shocked.
After all, there were too many cultivators in Crimson South City.
"The most famous one should be Luo Ying. The rest of them are not worth paying attention to. "
At this time, a more handsome young man spoke. He was the Young Master of the Yan Clan. He had cultivated with Luo Ying in a certain academy and knew that she was very talented.
He didn't expect Luo Ying to be one of the candidates. He didn't even think about it before he said her name.
Of course, this was from the younger generation. After all, Luo Ying's appearance and talent were excellent. There were many suitors.
The older generation was more confused about this name. They had not heard of it before.
"Luo Ying, right?" Ni Shang nodded and paid attention to this name.
But at this time, she seemed to have sensed something. She suddenly looked up into the sky.
The Ancestor of the Yan Clan, who had the highest cultivation, felt an inexplicable pressure descend. But it disappeared in a flash. It was as if he had imagined it.
But at this moment, he was so shocked that he broke out in a cold sweat. His face was pale.
The people of the Yan Clan did not feel anything. But from the Ancestor's expression, they knew that someone extraordinary had suddenly descended on Crimson South City.
"This is …"
The Ancestor of the Yan Clan was still frightened. He could not help but tremble.
Although the feeling was only for a moment, it was enough to freeze his soul.
At this time, the people of the Yan Clan suddenly realized that there were three more people in the mansion.
The leader was a man in white. He was very handsome and looked very young. There was a sense of transcendence that did not belong to the mortal world. He was very noble and mysterious.
There were two people behind him. One was old and one was strong.
The stronger and taller figure was wearing a dark metal armor. It was as if he had killed his way out of an endless sea of blood. It was very frightening.
As for the grey-robed elder, he looked very thin and ordinary. His entire body was covered by a long gray robe. His face could not be seen clearly.
However, when he appeared, it made Ni Shang's expression change drastically.
Even the space and time in this world seemed to have stagnated.
Such a scene shocked everyone in the Yan Clan. But no one dared to speak. They did not even dare to breathe.
Those who were more timid already felt their legs turn to jelly as they fell to the ground.
"Ancestor, you …"
Ni Shang wanted to ask. She did not expect Ancestor Bone to appear personally. This shocked her. She felt that it was unbelievable.
The grey-robed elder waved his hand and looked at her. He said calmly, "I'm just following the Young Master."
Hearing this, the people of the Yan Clan who were already shocked could not help but tremble. Their Primordial Spirits were about to explode.
Even a person who had attained the Dao called him Ancestor. It was obvious who he was.
But even he had to personally accompany the young man in front of them?
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
