Chapter 278 Tianxuan: Are you here to die?

Chapter 278 Tianxuan: Are you here to die?
Tianxuan, who had lived two lives, stepped into the wedding hall for the first time, which represented marriage, and received blessings from others. However, when he was about to step into the wedding hall, the eyes of the Great Siming and the Lesser Siming were full of resentment, which made Tianxuan very uncomfortable. For the first time in his life, he felt a little guilty, as if he was an unforgivable sinner.

However, when he really stepped into the wedding hall, the melancholy that lingered in his heart still dissipated, and he was more eager for marriage. As his mind turned, the clear rainbow light fell on the two girls, Yan Fei and Yue Shen, who were more beautiful than flowers. He caught the shyness on the two girls' faces and looked a little dazed.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Zi Nu became the bridesmaid for Tian Xuan's wedding, although she felt uncomfortable seeing Tian Xuan, Yan Fei, and Yue Shen being so affectionate. However, after arriving at the wedding hall, Zi Nu, with a red flower on her temples, performed her duties as a bridesmaid and invited Tian Xuan, Yan Fei, and Yue Shen to kowtow.

Following Zi Nu's shout, Tian Xuan, holding a knot of life and death in her hand, led Yan Fei and Yue Shen to turn around and kowtow to the Heaven and Earth.

Brush and pull!

Unexpectedly, the accident happened as expected.

Tianxuan, Yanfei and Yueshenfu turned around and saw four or five Tianzong Taoists, accompanied by Mo Ya, coming to the center of the field. The one walking in front was a young man with a handsome face and clear eyes. Although Tianxuan was his uncle, his eyes did not fall on Tianxuan, but patrolled the crowd.

When he caught sight of the young master Siming standing in front of the wedding hall, his wandering gaze finally settled down and he shouted in joy:
"Xiaoyi!"

Tianzong Xiaoling, the extremely failed brother who almost died at the hands of his own sister, Xiaoyi, ran towards his sister the moment he saw her.

Whoosh!
Seeing Xiao Ling again, Shao Siming's eyes flickered slightly, and then he looked at his brother running towards him, his eyes returned to their usual indifference. The green leaves, under the control of the pinnacle of the Wanye Feihualiu, were like rolling waves of trees, shooting towards Xiao Yi.

puff!

The leaves were driven by profound skills and turned into strange and domineering hidden weapons. Xiao Ling was completely defenseless and was immediately wrapped by hundreds of leaves. Then, the leaves that wrapped Xiao Ling retreated at a rapid speed as if they had encountered a natural enemy. Xiao Ling stood a foot away from Xiao Yi, completely unaware of what was happening, and subconsciously continued to run towards his sister.

But as soon as he raised his right foot, something unexpected happened.

Before Xiao Ling's feet touched the ground, his entire body was torn apart, even his clothes were not spared, and in an instant they turned into tattered beggar's clothes. Crystal clear blood spurted out from each of the cuts, turning Xiao Ling into a bloody man, with blood splashing in all directions.

"what!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Get out of my way!"

……

On a wedding day, no blood should be seen.

This is an unspoken rule that everyone knows. Not to mention, the wedding was held today by the important minister of the Great Qin Empire: Wushuang Jun Tianxuanzi, and two masters of the Yin-Yang School who were deeply trusted by Zheng Ge: Yan Fei and Yue Shen. Facing the blood splattered from Xiao Ling, the guests around him dodged and screamed.

"Xiao Ling!"

The Tianzong disciples who came with Xiao Ling saw that Xiao Ling was seriously injured and surrounded him. One of them, a male disciple in his early twenties with an ordinary appearance, held Xiao Ling in his arms, put his right hand on Xiao Ling's wrist, and when he was sure that Xiao Ling was not in danger of death, he breathed a sigh of relief, took out the healing pill from his arms, and stuffed it into the mouth of the seriously injured Xiao Ling.

"Traitor, you're being too harsh, aren't you?"

After handing Xiao Ling over to other fellow disciples, this Tianzong disciple stood up straight, stared at Shao Siming with flaming eyes, and let out a low growl from his throat.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of the wedding, which had just been lively and festive, suddenly changed due to the arrival of the Tianzong disciple and Xiao Ling's blood, and it became extremely ominous. 'I am no longer Xiaoyi, a disciple of the Tianzong, but Shao Siming, the elder of the Mu Department of the Yin-Yang Family. As a disciple of the Tianzong, I want to keep my distance from him!' Shao Siming did not speak, but conveyed this sentence with his beautiful eyes that could speak.

Zizizi!
Although Xiao Ling was seriously injured, most of the injuries were flesh wounds. It was just that there were too many wounds that made him faint. When Shao Siming reiterated his identity, the Tianzong disciples had already begun to apply golden medicine on Xiao Ling's wounds. The snow-white medicine powder fell on the flying flesh, and green smoke curled up. The intense pain awakened Xiao Ling's consciousness.

"Xiaoyi, come back!"

As soon as she woke up, Xiao Ling turned her gaze to Shao Siming again and spoke in a gentle tone.

"If you really don't recognize me as your brother, then you wouldn't have shown mercy just now!"

"elder brother?"

"Yin Yang Sect's Shao Siming is actually from the Taoist Tian Sect?"

"What on earth is going on?"

……

All the guests who had come to attend the wedding banquet reacted, exclaiming with surprise, confusion, and questions, and all of them looked at Xiao Siming and Xiao Ling with curiosity.

"So, what do you want to do? Are you tired of living? Do you want me to give you a ride?"

At this time, a voice filled with endless anger sounded, and the anger within was rising. Anyone who heard this voice could sense the endless anger suppressed in the heart of the owner of this voice. This sentence also called back the people who were about to take over the host's position.

"Meet Uncle Master."

The owner of this voice is naturally Tianxuan.

Zhongnan Mountain is too far from Wushuang City. Although Tianxuan wanted to invite Beimingzi and Chisongzi to attend his wedding, he knew they couldn't make it due to time constraints. Therefore, after setting the date for the wedding, Tianxuan just wrote a letter and sent it to Zhongnan Mountain through Guafu Qing's shop, informing his master and senior brother that he was going to marry Yanfei and Yueshen.

Tianxuan was very happy that the disciples of Tianzong could come today. However, after they came, they messed up his wedding, causing blood to be seen in the wedding that should have been a happy occasion, which really angered Tianxuan. While talking, Tianxuan, whose good mood was almost ruined, looked at Xiaoling and others with fiery eyes.

Following the wrath of Uncle Tianxuan, all the disciples of Tianzong, including the seriously injured Xiaoling, shuddered, feeling as if they were falling into an ice cellar. Reason told them that if there was no reasonable reason, this uncle who had disrupted the wedding might really kill them.

In panic, everyone prostrated themselves.

"You guys don't seem to be here for a wedding?" Tian Xuan's expression eased a little, and he glanced at Xiao Ling and the others, "What are you doing here?"

"Uncle-master," one of them said bravely, "We disciples are not here to attend your wedding, but we have come to report something big to you." As he spoke, he looked around, in order to inform Tianxuan that there were many people here and it was inconvenient to state his purpose directly.

"Well, please take your seats first!"

Tianxuan's expression changed slightly, and a slight uneasiness arose in his heart, and he gave the order.

(End of this chapter)