Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Linzheng held Rong Lianxue's hand, and walked down the steps step by step under the blessing eyes of all the generals and priests.

Go to the altar in the middle of the square.

Rong Lianxue's hands were cold and soft, as if they had no bones.

Qianqianyu's hands were shaking slightly, as if Rong Lianxue's mood at this moment was a little flustered.

Eyes met, no one said anything.

But there were too many emotions in the eyes of the two of them.

A gorgeous woman with flowing beautiful eyes, containing all kinds of amorous feelings and tenderness.

The tall and straight man had helplessness and sadness in his eyes.And all these emotions are covered by wind and frost, making it impossible to see any emotions.

Just under the gaze of all the people.

The two stepped onto the altar step by step.

With the voice of the etiquette official came.

The two followed the guidance, facing the world in front of them, and started the worship ceremony.

The worship process is very cumbersome, three bows, six knocks, nine kneeling.

"Greetings!!"
The voice of the etiquette official came again.

"Om..."

The high-pitched and rhythmic sound of the horn came.

At that moment, in the Nine Heavens Palace, all music played in unison, and the whole sky celebrated together.

Different sound waves gather together to form a majestic divine sound of heaven and earth.

The divine sound shook the sky and spread throughout the Xuanyan Continent, pushing away the clouds.

Above the nine heavens, phoenixes sing together.

The unicorn and auspicious beast sang slowly, and a continuous stream of divine sounds came.

A majestic vision descended.

Covering the sky and the sun, covering Xuanyan, at that moment, the entire Xuanyan Continent was filled with joy.

There will never be such a wedding in the world.

There has never been another Heavenly Marriage that was so huge, mighty, exciting, shocked all living beings, and made countless female cultivators envy.

And at the same time.

Outside the Nantian Gate, there was a shout of anger.

It was a woman, a beautiful woman also in a wedding dress.

"I disagree!!"
An extremely angry female voice came from outside the Nantian Gate.

The voice implied killing intent, breaking the festive atmosphere.

All the priests and generals in the Jiuchongtian Palace turned around in unison, only then did they realize that there was a murderous intent at the Nantianmen, and the shouts of anger kept coming!
The heavenly soldiers and generals stationed there spewed out like a volcanic eruption, as if they wanted to swallow that graceful figure.

"I disagree!!"
That figure seemed to be crazy, trying to rush into the Nantian Gate recklessly.

Even if there are corpses all around, even if the blood is stained for nine days.

She didn't flinch at all, and her voice revealed endless anger.

She slowly blazed a trail of blood and came slowly on the ancient road.

Every step forward, Xuan Rui will leave a bloody footprint behind her.

on the altar.

An unspeakable emotion suddenly appeared in Liang Lin's eyes.

"Ruier..."

He unconsciously took half a step forward, but it was only half a step, and his figure stopped there.

In the voice, there was a slight tremor.

Xuan Rui holds a sword in his right hand.

Her wedding dress was like fire, and the wedding dress dyed red by blood was even more moving.

She has a fair complexion, and her makeup is exquisite today, and her beauty makes Fengyun pale.

The air around her was icy cold, and her murderous intent was overwhelming, enough to suppress everything, making thousands of monks dare not approach her.

But the way she looked at the man holding the bride's hand on the altar was very gentle.

"Xuan Rui!"

"Are you trying to kill yourself!"
On the altar, Rong Lianxue showed anger and killing intent.

Today is her big wedding day, the entire Xuanyan Continent, even enemies from previous years, should temporarily put aside their hatred when they come to Jiuchongtian Palace at this moment, and simply say congratulations.

But the woman in front of him dared to come here in a fiery red wedding dress.

Anyone can see it!
How could Rong Lianxue not be angry, how could she not be angry!
No one wants to see their grand wedding ruined, especially the proud Rong Lianxue.

She wanted to do something, but her hand was tightly held by the man beside her.

Unable to break free!
"Brother Lin, Rui'er will stop arguing with you about killing your father, okay?"
"You don't want to marry this woman and leave with Rui'er, okay?"
Xuan Rui didn't care what Rong Lianxue said, from the moment she entered the Jiuchongtian Palace, her eyes stayed on the one-armed man and never moved.

In her eyes, she only cared about one person, and only that one person.

Her voice was all gentle and all sad.

"Xuan Rui!!"
"I must kill you!"
Rong Lianxue was like a wild beast that suddenly went mad, struggling repeatedly, but she couldn't break away from Liang Lin's big hand.

It's just that Liang Lin didn't say a word from the beginning.

There was too much pain in his eyes, but there was no way to express that pain.

"Brother Lin, would you like to say something?"
"Rui'er didn't really want to break up with you that day, Rui'er just couldn't accept it for a while, Rui'er knew it was wrong, Ruier really knew it was wrong."

"Brother Lin, you should marry Rui Er."
At this moment, Xuan Rui's eyes were tender, tears streaming down his face, with endless requests on his face.

Liang Lin's eyes moved, and he opened his mouth, but it was as if he had lost his voice, unable to utter any sound.

"Brother Lin, say something!"

"Is there really no place for Rui'er in your heart? Rui'er can go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire for you, does she dare?"
"You are nice to everyone, why can't you be nice to Rui Er?"
"Can you leave with Rui'er? Daddy has passed away, and even you are going to marry someone else. What do you want Rui'er to do in the future? How do you want Rui'er to live in the future?"
Xuan Rui's request slowly turned into pain.

She couldn't stop crying, her face was full of tears.

"Liang Lin!!"
"Why did you marry her, why did you marry this woman!"
"Liang Lin, you talk, you say something! Don't always be indifferent, don't treat me like this..."
Xuan Rui seemed to be completely insane.

She raised the sharp sword in her hand and put it on her fair neck.

The sharp sword scratched on the skin, slowly showing a bloodstain, and the blood ran across the long sword, falling drop by drop.

There was a mixture of emotions in her eyes.

"Are you going to let Rui'er die again..."
Xuan Rui's eyes were even redder, she could no longer shed tears, and there was a desire to seek death in both words and expressions.

"Rui'er..."

"Just leave now."

Liang Lin finally spoke, but the voice was extremely hoarse.

There was endless pain in his eyes, as well as endless emotions.

On his wedding ceremony today, this angry woman in a wedding gown and holding a killing sword caused endless ripples in his heart.

He said helplessly: "In this life, I owe you too much. If there is an afterlife, I will return it all to you."
At that moment, Xuan Rui froze in place, like a sculpture that had lost its vitality.

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