manynovel Chapter 3298 Lesser Fullness (Where is Guai Guai?)
Chapter 3298 Lesser Fullness (Where is Guai Guai?)
Hu Xiaoman's heart pounded.
We can't let our senior brother self-destruct!
Once he self-destructs, his soul will be completely scattered, and he won't even have the chance to be reincarnated!
Must speed up.
Zhou Wenlun must be killed before Chen Heng can make a move!
"What's wrong, Xiaoman? Are you too excited? Your hands are shaking."
Zhou Wenlun felt the trembling in Hu Xiaoman's palm, turned his head, and looked at her with a half-smile.
Hu Xiaoman took a deep breath and forced her voice to sound calm.
"I'm just... a little cold."
"cold?"
Zhou Wenlun gripped her hand tightly, and a chilling, ghostly aura emanated from his palm.
"It's okay, it'll get warm soon."
"Once our blood is mixed together, you will never be cold again."
The two finally reached the top of the altar.
This is the highest point in the entire Extreme Plate World.
Standing here, you can overlook the entire world.
The wind picked up.
The wind blew, causing the couple's wedding attire to flutter wildly, like two burning will-o'-the-wisps.
The white jade altar floated in mid-air, surrounded by a light mist.
In the center of the altar, there is an offering table.
There were no fruits or offerings on the table, only two burning dragon and phoenix candles and a golden basin filled with clear water.
An elderly man with white hair and beard was already waiting there.
He is the oldest priest in the Extreme Plate Realm and a devout follower of Zhou Wenlun.
Upon seeing the two approach, the old man knelt down shakily and performed a deep bow.
"Welcome, Lord Heavenly Dao! Welcome, Empress Heavenly Goddess!"
Zhou Wenlun nodded slightly, signaling him to begin.
The old man stood up, unfurled a golden scroll, and began to recite the sacrificial text to Heaven in an ancient and obscure tone.
"On this auspicious day and time, in the 39,000th year of the Heavenly Calendar..."
"The Way of Heaven is Zhou Wenlun, who upholds the will of Heaven and Earth and follows the principles of Yin and Yang..."
"Marry Hu Xiaoman as my wife, and together we will rule the world and bring blessings to all people..."
The voice was old and hoarse, and it traveled through the altar's array, spreading throughout the entire Extreme Realm.
Every word was like a hammer, striking the hearts of the people below.
in the corner.
Hua Nian was thrown into a pile of rocks, covered in blood, unable to move.
As she listened to the pronouncement, which sounded like a verdict, she closed her eyes in despair.
"Miss……"
Tears streamed down her mud-covered cheeks and dripped onto the cold stone.
Is there really no hope?
The golden-armored puppet standing behind Yang Rui injected a wisp of black energy into his body.
Yang Rui slowly opened his eyes, his gaze blankly fixed on the red dot in the sky.
That was his junior sister.
Yet now she stands beside that demon, accepting this hypocritical blessing.
"puff--"
That beast Zhou Wenlun wanted him to see this scene clearly.
Yang Rui spat out another mouthful of black blood, his breath becoming extremely weak.
He is really unwilling!
At this moment, Xie Ze, Chen Heng, and Chu Zhaole also regained a bit of clarity and looked at the red dot on the altar.
They cannot speak; they cannot utter a sound. Even if they scream in their hearts, they cannot move a single finger.
On the altar.
As the sacrificial text was read, the extraordinary phenomena in the heavens and earth became increasingly apparent.
The originally dark red sky began to rain blood.
The rainwater carried a strong fishy smell, and when it fell on the ground, it corroded small pits.
How can this be considered a blessing for all living beings?
This is clearly the weeping of Heaven, and the lamentation of all things!
Zhou Wenlun, however, turned a blind eye to this.
He stared intently at Hu Xiaoman, his fervor growing ever stronger.
"Xiaoman, did you hear that?"
"This is a blessing from heaven and earth to us."
Hu Xiaoman coldly watched the continuous rain of blood, a sneer in her heart.
bless?
It's a curse!
The old man's recitation finally came to an end.
He closed the scroll, stepped aside, and shouted:
"The ceremony is about to conclude; please perform the hair-tying ceremony!"
To tie one's hair in a knot.
The knot is a husband and wife, and there is no doubt about love.
This is the most ordinary wedding custom in the mortal world, but at this moment it has become the most crucial link in this earth-shattering situation.
Zhou Wenlun picked up a pair of pure gold scissors from the offering table.
The scissors were also covered with runes, and the blades were incredibly sharp, gleaming with a cold light.
He turned to face Hu Xiaoman, his eyes flashing with an unusual light.
"Xiaoman, it's our turn."
He raised the scissors and approached Hu Xiaoman step by step.
All you need to do is cut off their hair, put it in that golden basin, and then mix it with their blood essence.
A pact of mutual understanding is formed.
At that time, Hu Xiaoman's life and death will be completely in his hands.
As Hu Xiaoman watched the scissors getting closer and closer, her right hand, hidden in her sleeve, quietly grasped the Nine Spirits Hairpin that she had taken from her hair long ago.
It's now.
The distance is close enough.
If he just takes one more step closer...
However, at this moment.
Hu Xiaoman suddenly spoke up.
"and many more."
These two unexpected words made Zhou Wenlun pause slightly.
His smile was somewhat stiff, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.
"Xiaoman, what's wrong now?"
"The auspicious time really can't be delayed any longer."
Hu Xiaoman ignored his urging, raised her head, and stared directly at Zhou Wenlun with her clear, cold eyes, asking an extremely abrupt question.
"Zhou Wenlun, where is my darling?"
"And spider demons too!"
When everyone was captured in Kunlun Mountain, Guai Guai and the Spider Demon also disappeared.
But in the past few days, Hu Xiaoman has not seen Guai Guai and the Spider Demon.
They seemed to have vanished into thin air.
Upon hearing the word "good boy," a shadow of gloom flashed quickly in the depths of Zhou Wenlun's eyes.
That variable.
That one and only thing that escaped from his grasp.
But he controlled his expression perfectly, instantly switching to an innocent and regretful look.
"Xiaoman, even I don't know where it went."
"The battle at Kunlun Sect back then was too chaotic."
"When that ghost lord escaped in the chaos, it seemed to have taken something with him."
"I think your little darling and that spider demon have probably been captured by the Ghost Lord."
"or……"
He paused, his tone becoming somewhat regretful.
"It's possible that it has already been killed by a cultivator!"
Hu Xiaoman frowned slightly, her eyes revealing just the right amount of worry and disappointment.
"The Ghost Lord... captured it?"
"Yes."
Zhou Wenlun nodded solemnly, looking quite serious.
"That Ghost Lord was extremely cunning. He was seriously injured and escaped into the Chessboard Immortal Cultivation World."
"Now, taking advantage of my injury, he has managed to escape from the Extreme Plate Realm again."
"But don't worry, Xiaoman."
He reached out to touch Hu Xiaoman's cheek, but Hu Xiaoman turned her head away.
He wasn't embarrassed; he smoothly withdrew his hand and said gently:
"Once we get married, I'll go with you to find it."
"Even if I have to search the entire world, I will definitely help you find your beloved spider demon."
"Then find that Ghost Lord and do with him as you please!"
lie.
A complete lie.
Hu Xiaoman looked at the man in front of her who was spouting nonsense and sneered inwardly.
The stench emanating from his body, belonging to the Ghost Lord, would occasionally waft out.
The Ghost Lord didn't escape at all!
He was hidden inside Zhou Wenlun's body!