It was not a huge double cultivation ceremony. There were not many people watching the ceremony, but it was very lively.


    Nearly 100 brides and bridegroom Jiucheng are from the crazy sect and the chaotic world. The women of the spiritual family have the same aesthetics as human beings. Therefore, with the participation of the crazy sect, the remaining people don''t want to pay attention to it. They just wait for the crazy sect to add more people, and then they choose.


    The bridegrooms are nervous. They are really afraid that Gu Qingyu will let Yingxue fairy order the women of the spiritual family not to have their bridal chamber within a hundred years, which will hurt them.


    But fortunately, ye QingHan didn''t allow such nonsense. For a hundred years, once Shuangxiu is on the right track, their strength can be promoted to at least a small level. This joke can''t be played.


    Ye QingHan personally presided over the double cultivation ceremony. Naturally, the flower boy was a pair of villains, Tong Tong and Tong Tong. The all night banquet reduced the evil feeling of foreigners towards the crazy sect and soon became happy.


    Ye QingHan promised in public that after the double cultivation ceremony, he would take them to migrate to the snow Kingdom god world and return to their ancestral land. People of different races were even more excited and wanted to leave this Jedi for a long time, but there was no leader in the family and could not compete with humans. Now there is ye QingHan, so naturally there is no need to linger.


    At the end of the ceremony, many people of the crazy sect put their arms around their beloved woman and entered the bridal chamber. However, ye QingHan quietly disappeared and came to the gathering place of the giant blood clan.


    I am practicing hard and stabilizing the realm in the perfect realm of the puppet Lord. My temperament has undergone earth shaking changes, and my momentum is even worse. My breath is getting closer and closer to the waster Lord of that year. Even if I don''t speak or even sit still, it gives me an inexplicable pressure.


    Born emperor!


    Shua!


    Ye QingHan appears in front of the Buddha. They are one and share the same soul, but they can think independently. It''s not strange to say that they are two people.


    "Let''s go to the miasma to see if we can get into the miasma and find out the identity of that person." ye QingHan said calmly.


    The waster Lord nodded. The two palms were folded, and the flesh and soul were combined into one. The breath of terror rose into the sky. The power of the world was surging. Waving can mobilize the world, and an idea can distort the void in front.


    Buzz!


    Chant——————


    The melody between heaven and earth is dancing, and the breath is pressing. The strong men of the giant blood clan are sweating hard. The breath of violence and hegemony is like a heavy madness, which makes people gasp, and some are out of control.


    But ye QingHan quickly collected his breath, just like ordinary mortals.


    At the moment, he is far more powerful than the general world leader, but the realm can never cross the bottleneck. It is a thousand miles away. If he crosses this barrier, the presence of the four world leaders is not enough to kill, and he will surpass the peak of that year.


    The temperament is dusty, like an immortal, like a God, with black hair like ink, scattered on the back, scattered sideburns and shoulders, and dark big eyes are dazzling like stars in the night. They are deep and endless. They see through the reincarnation, penetrate the vanity, and look at the dark world. A pair of eyes are two bright moons, which can be clearly seen by a reptile thousands away.


    Buzz!


    Qichi chongkuang appears in his hand, the power of the boundary instrument appears, the feather spirit clothes rise without wind, and the great wilderness monument looms behind him.


    This is the real peak combat power!


    God of war, this is the real God of war. His tall and straight body exudes the spirit of war. Who will compete when he is crazy?


    Master Kuihu looked at ye QingHan at the moment and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He didn''t dare to come forward to say hello and introduce him to the beauty of the giant blood family. Suddenly, he felt a little ashamed. What kind of woman can deserve him?


    Shua!


    A streamer pierced the sky, and ye QingHan disappeared in the gathering place of foreign nationalities.


    Whew, whew, whew——————


    WOW!


    Where we passed, there was a strong wind, the mountains roared, thousands of animals surrendered, thousands of families knelt down to the emperor, and they didn''t dare to lift their heads.


    Ye QingHan''s figure flashed away, and the distance seemed close at hand.


    The colorful feather spirit clothes radiated divine power, accompanied by a figure appeared outside the original toxic miasma, pedaled on auspicious clouds, held heavy madness, paved the road with golden light, and extended into the toxic miasma. His eyes were like electricity, looking at the Jedi.


    Hiss, hiss!


    Ye QingHan takes a deep breath. At the moment, the two bodies are one. The original breath is so strong. If the wild ghost man is really Yan Ao, he will certainly react!


    "If you are really arrogant, even if I give my life this life, I will let you recover! If yanao is killed by you..." ye QingHan focuses on madness, raises the corners of his mouth, is ruthless, and a cold flash flashed in his eyes. The murderous spirit soars to the sky, roars wildly, and shakes the space-time disorder.


    Buzzing, buzzing!


    Shua——————


    With a wave of Ye QingHan''s long knife, the poison miasma was broken, the bones were thick, and a wisp of moonlight was shot out of the poison miasma forest, just like the day.


    There was silence, no creature appeared in front of us, and the wild ghost man was not there.


    Ye QingHan doesn''t dare to probe with his divine sense. The poison gas is too vicious, otherwise he won''t poison a world leader!


    "It seems that we can only venture into it."


    With a wave of Ye QingHan''s big hand, the great wasteland monument was mobilized and slowly entered the miasma. The barren atmosphere filled the air and wanted to avoid the poison gas. However, as soon as the wasteland atmosphere approached, the miasma gathered quickly, as if they had soul and life. They rushed frantically towards the great wasteland monument. The power of the wasteland was quickly swallowed up, and even the great wasteland monument had a strong resistance.


    Hiss!!


    Ye QingHan took a breath of cold air and immediately withdrew the Dahuang monument.


    "What a poisonous gas, it can devour energy. Is this thing spiritual?" the divine bird quietly appeared on his shoulder, showing a trace of timidity in his eyes.


    Ye QingHan shook his head, thought for a moment, and said suspiciously, "the poison gas should have no spirit and no life, but I suspect that there are small creatures growing with the poison miasma, poisoning and swallowing energy."


    "Then why can anyone survive here? The wild ghost man..." the divine bird was shocked and couldn''t believe how much pain the wild ghost man had to endure in order to survive.


    Ye QingHan replied hoarsely, "he should have adapted to poisons and formed a symbiotic contract with poisons."


    Ye QingHan can''t continue to guess what kind of cost it has to bear to coexist with poisons.


    The divine bird is a little scared. This thing can''t be seen or touched, and it can''t be killed. Don''t you want to die when you run in?


    "I''ll let you out and go in by yourself..." the divine bird shrunk his head and suggested.


    Ye Qingleng snorted and said silently, "this poison only exists in this poison gas, but there is no overflow. It shows that the outside world also has something they fear, and it is near this forest. Help me find it."


    The divine bird turned and looked around. Apart from forests and weeds, what is sacred that can stop this vicious poison?


    Ye QingHan''s eyes were like electricity. Walking around, he found that this was a long and narrow valley. The poisonous fog was scattered in the valley. The peaks on both sides blocked the spread of poisonous gas, but there was no mountain at the mouth of the valley, and the poisonous gas did not leak out, indicating that the bane of poison was outside the valley.