The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

The Taoist sects of the virtual world came down to the mortal world and settled in various dynasties. The Daluo Soul Palace, one of the nine Taoist sects, settled in the Dayong Dynasty.

The Dayong royal family did not dare to resist at all, and now completely submit to the Daluo Soul Palace. The entire Dayong dynasty is controlled by the Daluo Soul Palace. Under the Daluo Soul Palace, there are many dependent forces that have also moved into various parts of Dayong.

The next day.

Dayong, on an ancient road.

Ye Lingtian was lying on a wooden cart carrying goods, with his legs crossed, a dogtail grass in his mouth, his eyes narrowed, and he looked very comfortable.

"Little brother, what are you doing in Lingyuan City this time?"

The driver was an old man wearing a straw hat, he asked with a smile.

Ye Lingtian opened his eyes and smiled: "I heard that the Sword-Slaying Fairy Hua Lingsu is extremely beautiful and charming. I want to take her down and make her give birth to a hundred or eighty children for me."

Hearing this, the old man laughed and said, "The Sword-Slaying Immortal is a peerless warrior in our Great Yong. She has been in charge of Lingyuan City for many years. She has countless challengers and admirers, but so far, no man has ever approached her. She has set up the Suwen Tower on Lingsu Mountain, trapping many people who want to go up."

Ye Lingtian said: "I am very powerful, she is very beautiful, we are a perfect match."

The old man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head, "Love, hate, and vengeance cannot be determined by a simple statement like you are strong and she is beautiful."

"That's right! If you love someone, look into her eyes. If she doesn't see you, look at her legs. Over time, you will fall in love. When all you see is her and all she has in her heart is you, then your destiny will come."

Ye Lingtian smiled and nodded.

"..."

The old man was speechless for a while, waved his whip, and the horse pulled the wooden cart forward quickly.

Half an hour later.

The wooden cart arrived at the gate of Lingyuan City.

"Little brother, we're here! After entering the city, don't look at women's legs casually, or you will be beaten."

The old man spoke.

Ye Lingtian turned over and left the wooden cart, waving his hand and saying, "Got it! I just want to see the breasts."

The old man smiled silently and drove the carriage into the city.

Ye Lingtian put his hands in his sleeves and walked forward with a swagger.

"stop!"

A soldier at the door did not stop the old man, but when he saw Ye Lingtian coming forward, he immediately stopped him.

The soldier stared at Ye Lingtian and asked, "Who are you? Do you have a permit to enter the city?"

Obviously, Ye Lingtian, who was dressed elegantly, became the focus of the soldier's attention.

Ye Lingtian stroked the mink fur coat on his body with a smile on his face: "Who am I? Of course I am a rich man. Look at the mink fur coat on me, it is the top-grade snow mink fur coat from Northern Yan, worth tens of millions of gold."

When the soldier heard this, his eyes narrowed: "So you are from Northern Yan?"

Ye Lingtian's face turned serious, and he took out a silver ingot and threw it to the soldier: "Who am I?"

"You are from Dayong. You are from my Dayong."

The soldier put away the silver and said seriously.

"That's right!"

Ye Lingtian straightened his sleeves and swaggered into the city.

There are many people in the city, and it is very lively. There are many wine shops and tea houses. At the end of the city, there is a huge mountain called Lingsu Mountain, which is where Hua Lingsu lives.

On Lingsu Mountain, there is a mysterious tower named Suwen Tower, which was built by Hua Lingsu. If you want to see Hua Lingsu, you need to break into the Lingsu Tower, otherwise you will be trapped halfway up the mountain and find it difficult to go up.

After entering the city.

Ye Lingtian walked towards a tea shop and ordered a bowl of fragrant tea. Next to him was a handsome man with a pale and sickly face, holding a bone sword.

"Hey! The sick kid is still alive?"

Ye Lingtian looked at the handsome man. It turned out that he was an old acquaintance. He was the sick ghost from the Rebirth Camp. The last time he saw him was a year ago.

Huangquan Powder makes people deeply moved.

The sick and dead ghost has now joined Qin Jianjia's afterlife camp.

The sick ghost put down the tea bowl and was silent for a second: "Half dead! On the contrary, you are becoming more unfathomable."

Ye Lingtian gently stroked the mink fur coat on his body and said, "That's for sure, look at me..."

"I know! The mink fur you are wearing is the best snow mink fur from Northern Yan, worth tens of millions of gold. I know you are rich and powerful."

The sick ghost interrupted Ye Lingtian.

Ye Lingtian said with an unhappy look: "I can only say this kind of thing myself, no one else is allowed to say it."

"..."

The sick ghost was speechless.

Ye Lingtian asked curiously, "How are you and your boyfriend doing?"

A complicated expression appeared in the sick ghost's eyes: "Her condition is not good. She can only rely on pills to prolong her life."

Ye Lingtian said: "How about I tell you a secret?"

"Do not listen!"

The sick ghost frowned.

"You will regret it if you listen to it, and you will also regret it if you don't listen to it."

Ye Lingtian said.

"Then I'd better listen."

The sickly ghost groaned.

Ye Lingtian said with a smile on his face: "The one in your family is actually the ferryman of the Rebirth Camp..."

"nonsense!"

The sick ghost immediately grasped the bone sword.

Ferryman?

That woman lived for hundreds of years and practiced the Corpse Burial Sutra, which transformed her body into that of a twelve or thirteen-year-old. However, her methods were extremely cruel and had nothing to do with the man in his family.

"..."

Ye Lingtian still looked at the sick ghost with a smile on his face and did not refute.

The sick ghost frowned, and after a while, he stared at Ye Lingtian and asked, "Really?"

"Fake!"

Ye Lingtian said.

"It seems true."

The sick ghost took a deep breath and felt relieved.

He couldn't help but take a sip of tea, and then said, "The camp owner will arrive in Lingyuan City tomorrow. In addition, the Wangsheng Camp has already joined a force under the Daluo Soul Palace called Jiuyou Palace, and this Jiuyou Palace is located in Lingyuan City!"

"That's lively."

Ye Lingtian picked up the fragrant tea and took a sip.

"One more thing..."

The sick ghost thought about it.

"Oh? What happened?"

Ye Lingtian looked at the sick ghost.

The sick ghost said: "The young master of Jiuyou Palace is heading to Lingsu Mountain. It seems that he is interested in Hua Lingsu and wants to marry Hua Lingsu..."

Ye Lingtian put down the tea bowl and said with a smile: "Then let's go to Lingsu Mountain for a walk."

The sick ghost shook his head: "I won't go."

Ye Lingtian directly picked up the sick ghost's bone sword and said, "Let's go! Watch how I capture the beauty. You sickly bastard should learn from me."

Seeing his bone sword being taken away by Ye Lingtian, the sick ghost could only nod and said, "Alright! I'll just watch the fight. I'm just an ant and can't get involved in the affairs of you big shots."

"You are not an ant. Your Huangquan Powder is a unique item. If it weren't for your Huangquan Powder, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Ye Lingtian said meaningfully.

"..."

The sick man said nothing.

The two of them walked forward.

"Sir, you haven't paid for your tea yet."

The tea shop waiter spoke quickly.

Ye Lingtian glared and said, "What tea money? I'm Hua Lingsu's lover, and I'll treat you to the wedding wine when the time comes."

"Awesome! I'll pay for the tea."

The servant was stunned. How dare you say that.

Aren’t you afraid of being killed by the Sword-Slaying Immortal?