Chapter 604 Worship. (Fourth Update! Please Subscribe!)

Since his back was facing Qiao Ciguang and Tianjie, Pei Ling couldn't see the scene of Qiao Ciguang crossing the catastrophe, and the attack of the village head of Sang Village. He could only hear the earth-shattering thunder in his ears from time to time, and it became more and more intense!

The thunder calamity did not stop, which meant that Qiao Ciguang's process of crossing the calamity was very smooth.

And he has not been interrupted until now, the system trusteeship has not been interrupted, even the clothes and hair are not messed up, and the peonies on the sideburns are still intact. Obviously, the strength of the village head of Sang Village is stronger than he imagined. horrible……

Time passed slowly.

Night soon turned to day, and then it approached dusk again.

Like Senior Sister Li's Nascent Soul Tribulation at that time, Qiao Ciguang's Nascent Soul Tribulation also lasted a day and a night.

Finally, as the last thunderbolt slowly dissipated, Jieyun quickly dispersed.

Qiao Ciguang was soaked in blood, and Wan Xuanzhi couldn't stop shedding a little bit of clear light, and the aura of each person and branch had reached Yuanying.

Since she had just broken through, her mana was surging, as vast as the sea, and she became more and more powerful.

Before he had time to experience the changes in the Nascent Soul Stage, Qiao Ciguang's gaze immediately turned to the head of Sang Village.

Right now, all the other villagers in Sang Village have been wiped out in the thunderstorm, only the village chief and the groom are still alive!

Killing intent surged in Qiao Ci's eyes, and he was about to kill the village head and groom immediately.

But the moment her eyes touched the groom, her heart moved slightly, and she suddenly had a very terrifying thought for her...

In an instant, Qiao Ciguang wanted to kill him, but he couldn't do it for a long time.

At this moment, the village head of Sang Village smiled coldly, stood with his sleeves folded, and said in a bewitching voice: "Very good, the catastrophe is over, we can continue to worship the hall!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and lifted it upwards, and all the villagers who had been wiped out by the thunder just now reappeared one by one.

"Bride, hurry up and pay homage!"

"Bride, hurry up and pay homage!"

These villagers stood between the ruined walls as if nothing had happened, with festive and weird smiles, staring at Qiao Ciguang, and urged in unison.

There are also children running around, shouting happily: "The bride is coming to the hall! After worshiping the heaven and the earth, enter the bridal chamber!"

"Have a baby after entering the bridal chamber!"

"I gave birth to a baby and set up a banquet!"

"Have a banquet and send out wedding candies!"

"Come on, bride, come on, come on! Come on..."

Seeing this scene, Qiao Ciguang suddenly realized that it was a clone!

In this village, from beginning to end, there are only two people.

One is the village head in front of him, and the other is the groom.

Everyone else is the avatar of the village chief.

It's just that she knows this now, but it doesn't help.

The other party's bewildered soul can't do anything to her, but she can't help but have a thought in her heart that makes her terrified but unable to resist: it is her long-cherished wish for many years to be able to pay homage to that groom!

Qiao Ciguang held the Wanxuan branch in his hand, maintained the posture of striking, his face remained unchanged, but he was struggling extremely fiercely in his heart.

Seeing this, the head of Sang Village was not polite, and immediately stepped forward, grabbed Qiao Ciguang by the back of the neck, and dragged him to Pei Ling's side.

Although Qiao Ciguang has a Nascent Soul stage cultivation at this moment, and is stronger than before the catastrophe, but under the complete attack of the [Heart Demon Dayan Curse], for a while, he couldn't even raise the slightest objection.

She used her last will to force herself to stand, but the next moment, the village chief kicked her calf and forced her to kneel beside Pei Ling, then took out the bone flute and played it again.

Under the control of the system, Pei Ling immediately fell to his knees and kowtowed to his superior.

The upper head was originally a very ordinary display, but at this moment, as the village chief pinched the magic weapon, a real scene was revealed: a bead curtain was hanging quietly, and behind the bead curtain was a statue of a commoner faceless monk .

The statue was obviously there majestically, but everyone subconsciously stared at the bead curtain and ignored it.

"Worship master!"

While Pei Ling kowtowed down, the village chief sang a salute, pressed Qiao Ciguang's head, and forced her to kowtow down too.

Immediately afterwards, the village chief directed the two of them to move a little bit, and then he strode up to the first place to sit down, and shouted: "Second worship to the high hall!"

In the voice of the voice, Pei Ling was controlled by the system, and Qiao Ciguang was forced by the village head to cast spells, and at the same time bowed down to the village head.

At this moment, the fate of the village chief's son surged wildly!

However, the village chief didn't realize it, and turned the two of them around, stood face to face, and then kowtowed to each other.

"Husband and wife salute!"

With this last bow, Qiao Ciguang's face changed suddenly, she wanted to get up immediately and fight the father and son to the death, but the joy that kept coming from the bottom of her heart made her powerless.

The village chief noticed his expression, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, showing a malicious smile. He didn't let Pei Ling and Qiao Ciguang get up, but made the couple maintain the posture of worshiping each other. A bone bell, while shaking, surrounds the new couple, singing and dancing, and the libretto is an ancient and awkward Yunzhuan pronunciation: "The sacrifice in Zizhong is held, and the mulberry will marry a wife."

"Huanghuang Hunli, Xu Er Chaomu."

"Husband and wife are one body, sharing joys and sorrows."

"Together, we will never lose each other."

As the village chief sang, the villagers inside and outside, including children, also responded in unison: "The sacrifice is held in Zizhong, and Sangxia marries a wife."

"Huanghuang Hunli, Xu Er Chaomu."

"Husband and wife are one body, sharing joys and sorrows."

"Together, we will never lose each other."

Immediately, the village chief and the villagers kept repeating: "Husband and wife are one, sharing joys and sorrows."

"Together, we will never lose each other."

This seemed to be a song to bless the newlyweds, but Qiao Ciguang felt chills in his heart. Her fate seemed to be connected with another person in the dark!

No need to think about that person, it must be the groom!

But the purpose of the village head is obviously more than that.

After singing repeatedly to confirm that the new personality has been connected and the connection is stable, the tone of the village head suddenly turned gloomy, and his dance also changed immediately, becoming crazy and messy, like a mad tiger, wandering wantonly , the sound of the bone bell was almost broken: "Yi Ermingge, integrate into my clan."

"Take the road of Er, rejuvenate my blood and bones."

The expressions of the villagers also turned crazy, hysterically echoing: "Yi Ermingge, integrate into my clan!"

"Elder's way, rejuvenate my blood and bones!"

Qiao Ciguang's face was pale, her life, her blood, and her foundation were all being lost!

Moreover, instead of being lost to other places, it is being continuously extracted and poured into the body of the groom who is worshiping him in front of him!

The singing and dancing seemed to consume a lot of energy, and the village chief's aura dropped significantly, but he didn't care at all. With a move, a heavy coffin immediately flew out from the ruins behind, with a "clang" sound, It landed beside Pei Ling and Qiao Ciguang.

In this coffin, the young master's final fate is suppressed!

Without the slightest hesitation, the village chief took out the twelfth nail, and at the same time, an obscure aura suddenly appeared on Qiao Ciguang's body, which was absorbed by this nail.

The next moment, the village chief drove the twelfth nail into the coffin with a wave of his hand.

Caressing the coffin, the village head of Sang Village couldn't hide his excitement. He continued to sing: "All living beings are in distress, like morning dew."

"When will the dragon change, untie Qianzhu..."

Licheng!

The twelve long nails were complete, and immediately glowed with a layer of crimson blood purely composed of curses and resentment, which took away the last trace of fate in the coffin, and the son of the village chief disappeared without a sound.

Afterwards, the twelve long nails turned into twelve city phantoms, majestic, tall, simple, and heavy... looming among the crowns of the huge mulberry trees, and the next moment, they were all absorbed by Pei Ling!

In an instant, before the system had time to refine these many benefits, Pei Ling's cultivation had already broken through from the early stage of alchemy to the middle stage of alchemy!

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