On the wedding day of Zhenwu Saint, stepping on the primrose lawn of the holy land. Not only will the divine feathers and colorful phoenix fly to welcome it, but also the birds will sing and sing. The bride's hair will automatically turn into a dragon-back hairstyle, which is extremely beautiful, but now

The situation disappointed everyone who expected it. Princess Li Luo had clearly walked into the middle of the primrose lawn, but nothing happened, and even the divine bird that usually flew away.

With the elder's strange eyes, Princess Li Luo still insisted on being elegant, but her heart was getting up and down. Why were there any disappointment in everyone's expressions?

The Zhenwu Hall, the maids of the Holy Land are lined with colorful dresses and tall hairs, graceful and charming. They hold trays with the same number of night pearls and glittering jade crystal hands in the tray.

Two dazzling bright landscape belts are formed on both sides of the Zhenwu Hall road.

An inviolable sacred sacred force emerged from the hall. Princess Li Luo was afraid at the door of the hall. Why did she feel afraid?

"What's wrong with you? Go in." Nerongzhi felt that these rituals were complicated. He wanted to stand directly in the temple and let Princess Li Luo use Pangu Divine Stone to open the throne, but these pedantic old guys insisted on following these procedures and letting them go

He was anxious.

Princess Li Luo swallowed her saliva and raised her steps. When she walked into the Zhenwu Hall, the elder of the West Wall was completely disappointed, and a hint of pleasure appeared on Longfu's face. Everything was verified and there was no need to argue.

"Why did she enter the hall and her hair has not changed yet?" The elder of the East Wall couldn't help it. Isn't this the real martial saint Princess Li Luo? Could it be that she is a fake saint, without Fengwu, without birds, and even less without

How is this possible for the Dragon Queen’s hairstyle?

"It's impossible, her hair should have changed, and, from entering the holy land to now, why can't there be any sign of a saint in her body?"

"Isn't she the True Martial Saint?"

"Is Princess Li Luo a fake saint?"

These doubts were just beginning, and as one person spoke it out, everyone began to talk about it. Although the elders were all reserved, the messengers were a little irritable and uneasy. Everyone wanted to see this sacred moment, but it seemed that they could see it.

It was just a wedding for ordinary people.

Nie Rongzhi's face changed, and he felt a little confused. What's going on? Is Princess Li Luo really not the saint of the True Martial Arts? Or is there something wrong with it in some link?

Faced with these doubts, Princess Li Luo was a little panicked. She looked around timidly and found that the elder's faces were ugly ones. Father Long seemed to have lost his patience and was less enthusiastic.

"I have Pangu's divine stone, I am the saint of Zhenwu, and I have blood as evidence." Princess Li Luo was anxious and lost the graceful posture she had just now. She stretched out her hand, and the stone that had already been eclipsed was the pale stone in the palm of her hand.

The elders of the West Wall and the elders of the East Wall looked at each other and nodded. The fast stone was indeed real, but why was it so dark and colorless, like an ordinary stone?

Only the Dragon Emperor was calm. Princess Li Luo took out the divine stone to make him more sure that this saint was fake. For many years, the holy land had been looking forward to, and it turned out to be a saint who was mistress. The three words "Feng Zhilou" were,

It became more and more deeper in Longfu's mind. It turned out that hundreds of phoenixes were ringing together, and the feather crown turned into a phoenix crown was not a magic trick or a coincidence, but it was a sign of the appearance of the saint, but they ignored this fact.

Shang was so calm about this wedding, which further showed that his judgment never made any mistakes.

Nie Rongzhi, who had a frown, listened to the discussion around him, his face turned pale. He suddenly grabbed Princess Li Luo's hand and raised it high.

"I know you all hope that Shang will become the Dragon Emperor, support him, respect him, but you will betray me and despise me. But I am the second son of Long, and the dragon son who is the most qualified to become the Dragon Emperor, besides Shang, there is no denying that some

On the surface, people seem to be out of the matter and have no desires, but in fact they are destroying the wedding between Li Luo and me, encircling the colorful phoenix and the divine birds, preventing them from flying, and making this dragon queen again

The sage, the saint of Zhenwu is here, and the divine stone is here. It is true to open the throne of the Dragon Emperor. The others are all subtle plans of people with ulterior motives."

People with ulterior motives? Of course everyone understands what this said. Nie Rongzhi is complaining that his elder brother used a trick. He first broke the engagement with Princess Li Luo and gave up the position of Dragon Emperor. Now he wants to create a fake saint to make everyone believe it. There is no doubt that

Chu Moshang has this ability to trap Caifeng, so it is not uncommon to have silent on the primrose lawn.

"Is it an alarmist statement to Zhi say this?" The elder of Nanbi has always been unfavorable to Heilongzhi. He was a little displeased when he heard him secretly sarcastically.

"Yes, have you thought too much? Shang has given up and has devoted himself to Longxi Pavilion, but he has never left for a moment." Hei Shengsha added.

The other elders and venerables started to talk in a low voice, feeling that even if someone destroys this time, they would not be so perfect, and even the Dragon Queen hair style given by the Dragon God was gone.

"Impossible, I think something is wrong."

......

The wedding ceremony seemed to have become a deadlock at this time. Princess Li Luo didn't expect that she would be so embarrassed. She stood in the hall wearing a red wedding robe, listening stupidly to everyone's argument. It was not right to go in, nor even worse to go out.

The wedding, which was originally focused on her, seemed to have become a farce.

Princess Li Luo suddenly pulled out the hairpin from her head in anger and stabbed it at her arm. Thanks to a woman next to her who was quick-witted and quick-witted, she snatched her hairpin.

"Saint Maiden is not allowed."

"you......."

Princess Li Luo's eyes were filled with tears, and she felt extremely aggrieved.

"I, Li Luo, is the saint of Zhenwu. Since I was born, my body has the blood of Pangu descendants. This blood worshipped by the temple can be used as a testimony. If you do not believe it, I will prick blood to show my ambition today.

Prove on the spot whether my blood is dirty.”

Princess Li Luo said, her body trembling.

Fortunately, the maid on the side snatched the hairpin. If Princess Li Luo was stabbed here, the identity of the fake saint would be exposed on the spot. The things she was deeply rooted in her heart and proud of actually never existed.

Since you are sensible, you have lived in the dreamy glass city.

After Princess Li Luo’s trouble, everyone stopped talking. The hall suddenly became quiet. After a long time, Long Father took the lead in breaking this quietness.

"The wedding continues."

Whether Princess Li Luo is a real saint or a fake saint, the wedding must continue when it begins. At worst, the final result is that the second son just married an ordinary woman, which will not suffer much damage to the holy land.
Chapter completed!