At this time, master Yijie was not a bit rude. He raised his head. His face was like a child daughter-in-law who had been humiliated and didn't want to live.
It's really a grand funeral.
"After the ceremony, enter the bridal chamber!" Although he repeatedly reminded himself that he couldn't be indecisive, Lu Wenfu couldn't bear to look at him. He gave his disciples a wink and sent Shangguan Qingxue and master Yijie to his bridal chamber.
Then, when the banquet began, the guests went to the back hall one after another, and the noisy hall became much quieter.
"No, I have to get master out." Ye colorless clenched his fist and said with a firm face.
"Not so good. The ancients said that it's better to tear down a temple than to destroy a marriage. It's very hateful for bad people to have a good marriage." Tang junhou hesitated.
He was once divorced by Lorne, and he lost his face in full view of the public. He was very taboo about this kind of bad marriage.
"Master is so kind to me that I can't watch him suffer." Ye colorless just didn't care what he was thinking, gnashing his teeth said.
This time, Tang junhou has nothing to say. What a great marriage! He could see it clearly just now. Master Yijie's forehead was blue when he was worshiping. If his cultivation was not restricted, he would be killed.
When I think of the bruise on master Yijie's forehead and his sad face, let alone Tang junhou, Gu Fenghua and others feel sad.
At the beginning, when I first met master Yijie, how majestic and heroic he was, even in the face of such a top strong man as the eldest grandson luocang, he was still full of breath. But now it falls into the hands of Shangguan Qingxue, just like the mouse falling into the cat's paw, so pitiful, so helpless, so miserable.
If they can, they also want to do what they can to save him in deep water.
However, thinking about Shangguan Qingxue's strength, several people were secretly afraid.
Although she had sacrificed HaoChen's original weapon, HaoChen seizing the seal of heaven, as soon as she made a move, no one could see her own strength, but even Ling Xuanxin, the imperial envoy, mentioned her strength and said, "of course she can't compare with us.". It's not hard to see from this cautious choice of words that even if it can't be compared, I'm afraid it won't be too far apart.
Not to mention Gu Fenghua, a saint of the emperor, and ye colorless, Bai pangzi, and Luo en, the nine saints of heaven. Even if you add Ye Yunji, Mo Yun Sansheng, and Fang Yunsong, it's not easy to save people from her.
"Can we really save master Yijie?" The white fat man pondered for a moment and said cautiously.
"Shifu is very kind to me. Anyway, I'll have a try." Ye colorless firmly said.
How lonely and helpless he was when he first arrived at Wuji holy heaven. If it wasn't for master Yijie, how could he have today's accomplishments, and how could he meet Gu Fenghua and others again.
Even if he knew that there was little hope of saving master Yijie from the fire pit, he would try his best, otherwise he would never forgive himself in his whole life.
"Well, let's give it a try. Even if we fail, I don't think senior officials will embarrass us too much when they think you are sincere. " See ye colorless has made up his mind, Gu Fenghua will not persuade him.
For each other, they can pay their lives, how can they stand by and watch ye colorless take risks alone at this time.