Chapter 277 Uninvited Guest

She was wearing a dark red rose outfit, with a charming face, but an unusually cold temperament. Her hands turned into a strange blood color, like the hands of a devil.

hiss!
It can be described like this, there is only one such store in the world.

Yin-Yang School, Elder of the Fire Department: Great Sima!
When Mo Ya saw Da Siming, the people gathered in front of Tianxuan Temple naturally saw this famous Yin-Yang School death messenger. Although many people had never seen Da Siming, they knew who she was the first time they saw her. In an instant, the sound of everyone sucking in a breath of cold air was heard.

A moment ago, this place was still immersed in a lively and festive atmosphere, but the appearance of the Great God of Destiny has the potential to turn this place into an icy cave.

"Great Sima!"

In the silence, Mo Ya was the first to come back to his senses and looked at the Yin-Yang master bitterly.

"Here, this is a gift from Lord Donghuang that he asked me to deliver."

Standing in front of Tianxuan's mansion, looking at the house covered in red and decorated with red silk everywhere, Da Siming felt that everything in front of him was particularly dazzling. For a moment, Da Siming's heart was even more violent, and he wanted to destroy everything in his sight. Fortunately, the string called reason was taut, preventing Da Siming from putting this idea into practice.

After taking a deep breath and calming his restless mind, Da Siming's blood-red jade hand shook lightly, and a brocade box flew out, like a spinning weapon, and flew towards Mo Ya. After the one-foot-long brocade box left Da Siming's palm, it brought a gust of cold wind. If it fell on the flesh, it would surely smash the brain of an ordinary person and kill him.

Facing this provocative attack from the Great Siming, Mo Ya's heart was filled with ripples, and his right hand stretched out like an eagle's claw, covering the front of him. An invisible force was brought up by Mo Ya's palm, causing the brocade box thrown by the Great Siming to fall into his hand without deviation.

In a flash, the brocade box thrown by Da Siming was caught by Mo Ya.

"Great God of Destiny, please come in."

After easily taking on the angry attack from Dasi Ming, Mo Ya handed the brocade box to the person behind him, stretched out a hand as if nothing had happened, and made a gesture of invitation to Dasi Ming.

tread!tread!tread!
The Great Sima walked towards the palace, her jade feet landing on the bluestone floor, and against the backdrop of the quiet environment, her voice was particularly loud.

call!
Until the figure of the Great God of Destiny completely disappeared from their sight, the people gathered in front of the mansion gate all exhaled a breath of foul air, and some of the timid ones were sweating profusely.

"There shouldn't be anyone else coming, right?" Mo Ya secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As Tian Xuan's close confidant, Mo Ya knew the complicated relationship between his master and the four women of Yin Yang Family: Yan Fei, Yue Shen, Da Siming, and Shao Siming, and was afraid that Da Siming would make a scene. After welcoming the uninvited guest Da Siming into Tian Xuan Temple, Mo Ya thought that no one else would come.

While talking to himself, Mo Ya was about to return to Tianxuan Temple.

Brush and pull!

Before Mo Ya could turn around, four or five figures wearing Taoist robes, with the Tai Chi diagram on their chests shining in the sunlight, as if explaining the polar changes of all things in the world, suddenly appeared on the street in the distance. This team of Taoists had a graceful figure and extraordinary demeanor. Wherever they went, countless people who came to watch the excitement hurriedly made way.

Judging from the direction these Taoists were heading, they were clearly heading towards Tianxuan Temple.

…………

"Great Sima!"

"Yin Yang Family, Great Sima Ming!"

"I heard that the relationship between His Majesty and the four beauties of the Yin-Yang family: Concubine Yan, Moon Goddess, Great Siming, and Lesser Siming is unclear. Today, His Majesty married Concubine Yan as his principal wife and Moon Goddess as his concubine. The Great Siming from far away in Guanzhong came here, could it be that he wanted to steal the bride?"

"I don't think they'll steal the bride, but they'll probably join in!"

…This description of Da Siming is too special. There are several stunning women with purple hair: Yue Shen, Shao Siming, Tian Mi, etc. However, there is only one beauty with a pair of strange blood-red hands, charming face, and cold temperament, Da Siming. No matter who it is, as long as they have heard of the words "Yin Yang School·Da Siming", they will know who she is the first time they see Da Siming.

Round tables were set up in the courtyard in front of Xuanyuan Hall. Cold dishes were served, and the guests took their seats according to their status and relationship. Officials discussed government affairs, businessmen discussed business, and some knights-errant discussed recent events in the martial arts world.

All this seems chaotic, but in fact it is clear-cut.

After Da Siming stepped into this place, everyone was stunned and started to discuss in low voices. Some gossipers were even looking forward to whether this elder of the Fire Department of Yin-Yang Family would make some noise.

Brush and pull!

The Great God of Destiny was very powerful and not deaf, so he naturally heard these whispered discussions. His pair of pure and beautiful eyes turned unfriendly, and his slightly sharp eyes looked around at the guests. Wherever he looked, everyone stopped talking and dared not to be gossipy anymore.

"Shao Siming!"

After giving a small warning to everyone, Da Siming looked around the room and found Shao Siming in a corner.

With her face covered by a veil and purple hair draped over her shoulders, Shao Siming, with a body as pure as crystal, leaned against a wooden pillar. She was clearly in a prosperous place, but she seemed out of tune with everything in front of her. Her beautiful eyes that could speak contained endless sorrow. The moment their eyes crossed, Da Siming was infected, and resentment welled up in her heart.

With an exclamation not without surprise, the Great Sima Ming strode towards the Lesser Sima Ming.

Brush and pull!

The Great Siming and the Little Siming of the Yin-Yang School have a deep relationship and meet again after nearly three years. Although it is in an occasion that neither of them likes, when they are close to each other, the two women still look at each other with endless excitement, and they almost hug each other tightly.

'Great God of Destiny, follow me, let's go to a quiet place!'

After digesting the joy of meeting Da Siming again after a long separation, Shao Siming's beautiful eyes flashed and she conveyed these words.

"Okay." Da Siming naturally accepted Shao Siming's invitation.

"The groom is here!"

"The bride has arrived, too."

"Congratulations to Mr. Wushuang, and congratulations to both ladies!"

……

At this time, joyful and excited words were heard from a corner of the courtyard.

Tianxuan, wearing a red robe, came with his two brides: Yan Fei and Yue Shen. Both girls wore bridal gowns, and their beautiful faces were painted with blush, which was extremely beautiful. In the sunlight, the beautiful eyes of the two sisters were filled with the same happiness.

The only difference in the attire of the two sisters is that as the principal wife, Concubine Yan not only has her long black hair tied up, but also wears a magnificent phoenix crown made of gold; on the contrary, as the concubine, Yue Shen has no phoenix crown and is half a step behind her sister Concubine Yan, thus indicating the principal wife and concubine.

Tianxuan, who was holding his first wedding in his past and present lives, led his two brides to the Xuanyuan Hall, which was decorated as a wedding hall. The guests along the way all stood up and sent their heartfelt blessings to Tianxuan, Yanfei, and Yueshen.

(End of this chapter)