In the days of being a master for the male protagonist

The auspicious time was almost here, Su Qinghuai lifted his foot and walked out, Qingming was standing outside the door, Su Qinghuai nodded slightly to him.

Then, following the people who welcomed the relatives, they walked out of the Qingyu Hall. Outside the door, a luxurious sedan chair carrying sixteen loads drove up, and the red gauze curtains fluttered from the four corners, blending with the clothes.

At this moment, Su Qinghuai's mood became more and more calm, and he silently stepped on the sedan chair.

Then, as the sedan chair set off, he could clearly see the people on both sides of the road and the surrounding red gauze curtains.

Some of those people's eyes were happy, some were novelty, and some were contemptuous and mocking.

Su Qinghuai had no expression on his face, and withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, then looked ahead, watching the distance in front of him getting shorter and shorter. After walking for an unknown amount of time, the hall that suddenly appeared became more and more clear.

The sedan chair slowly stopped under the long steps outside the main hall. Looking from the bottom up, the long steps are as high as a ladder.

Su Qinghuai was sitting in the sedan chair, looking at the long staircase, followed by a red figure slowly appearing on the staircase.

Walking down step by step, she walked towards Su Qinghuai.

Di Xun lost the coldness he had before, and there was a faint, soft smile in the corner of his eyes.

When he walked down the long steps and appeared outside the sedan chair, he stretched out his hand to Su Qinghuai who was in the sedan chair.

Su Qinghuai glanced at him silently, and finally passed her hand out, her white and slender fingers landed on the big cold hand.

was held tightly.

Su Qinghuai got up and walked down, followed Di Xun to the long steps.

However, when that foot was about to set foot on the first step, the sky in the distance suddenly changed again and again.

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of deafening thunder, which shocked everyone on the field, and their expressions changed drastically.

"This is..." Heavenly Tribulation!

Su Qinghuai turned around and looked at the distant sky in shock. The scene of the sky above was changing, the gray robbery clouds gathered together, and there was a loud thunder after another.

Then came the thunder and lightning that was as thick as the mouth of a purple bowl, falling directly towards the lower realm, and one after another purple lightning fell down as if desperately.

Seeing that everyone was shocked.

No one expected this sudden change, but Di Xun's expression remained unchanged, "Continue..."

Then he winked at his confidant, and a black shadow quickly disappeared from the scene.

Su Qinghuai turned her body back and followed Di Xun up the long steps, her face not revealing but her heart was asking You Tong, "This catastrophe...is it Song Guizhou?"

"It's him."

You Tong didn't waste any extra nonsense, he directly affirmed Su Qinghuai's conjecture, and if he responded to the Heavenly Tribulation, it meant that he had successfully integrated those two forces.

This kind of catastrophe is so powerful that few people will encounter such a powerful catastrophe. Most people will end up in ashes and smoke if they encounter it.

But Su Qinghuai knew that Song Guizhou was not afraid of the thunder, but he didn't know whether the thunder and lightning of this catastrophe would have any effect on him.

They climbed up the steps step by step, and after walking for an unknown amount of time, the mighty thunder over there had stopped, and they finally stepped on the last step.

The great hall in front of him appeared in front of him. Di Xun was the Emperor of Heaven, and there was no one with a higher position than him. He followed the etiquette and went through all the procedures.

The rest of them just need to worship heaven and earth.

Di Xun took Su Qinghuai's hand, and led him to turn to face the sky, ready to bow down.

Just in an instant, the surrounding atmosphere instantly condensed, and the atmosphere in front of the entire hall was extremely depressing.

Di Xun's brows were tightly furrowed, and he turned around to look towards the gate not far away under the long steps.

The next moment, a black shadow flew in quickly, and when everyone present couldn't see who that person was, the black shadow slammed heavily on the stone steps, at the feet of Di Xun and Su Qinghuai.

Di Xun's face darkened, he saw his confidant's lifeless appearance, and anger rose in his heart for a while.

He ordered people to lift his confidant down first, and then saw a tall figure appearing in front of everyone without any haste.

Su Qinghuai looked at Song Guizhou with a fixed expression. He was dressed in a black robe, his black hair was loosely scattered behind his back, and there were two dark and red dragon horns on his forehead. At first glance, he was still so cool.

It's just that his expression was extremely cold, and when he swept past him, there was only strangeness and indifference.

That's right, his memory has been sealed, so naturally he doesn't remember himself, and the two of them are just strangers now.

Some bitterness emerged in Su Qinghuai's heart.

Song Guizhou's tall body seemed to be much stronger than usual, and his aura became more and more cold and attractive. Compared with Di Xun, he was actually somewhat comparable.

Seeing him approaching step by step, Di Xun subconsciously took Su Qinghuai behind him.

Song Guizhou sneered, "On such a good day, the Heavenly Emperor didn't even send invitations to the Yaozu, but I still came here uninvited."

The gazes of the two met in the air, instantly becoming full of gunpowder.

After a long while, Di Xun suddenly smiled and said, "Since you're here, you might as well take a good look at it. I'm getting married today, and this auspicious time can't be missed."

Xu Shi deliberately wanted to anger Song Guizhou, but after Di Xun's voice fell, Song Guizhou was surprisingly calm, and he didn't even look like he wanted to be angry at all.

This made Di Xun a little puzzled, did he give up?

However, the expected anger did not appear, but Song Guizhou said casually, "What does it have to do with me when it's auspicious or inauspicious? I came today to take your life."

The calmness of the words really made Su Qinghuai feel a twinge of pain in his heart. Although he knew that Song Guizhou had lost his memory, his indifference and indifference at the moment still hurt his eyes.

Before he could get over the pain and discomfort.

Song Guizhou continued, "It would be a good idea for me to make you a pair of desperate mandarin ducks."

Behind him, he was completely surrounded by heavenly soldiers who appeared late, but Song Guizhou still didn't care.

In front were the gods from all walks of life who came to participate in the big wedding. They all blocked under the stone steps, and surrounded Song Guizhou with those heavenly soldiers.

But he still looked calm and indifferent, as if he didn't take these people seriously.

He has really become stronger, so powerful that he can despise everything today.

Before those people could make a move, Song Guizhou preempted them, flew up, and circulated his spiritual power in his dantian, and immediately after that, a strong coercion emanated from his body.

Those heavenly soldiers are gods, all of them looked extremely painful, not to mention attacking, even moving was a delusion, and they almost knelt down in front of Song Guizhou.

Because of Emperor Xun, Su Qinghuai was not affected too much, but there was a sweetness in his throat. It was not good for him to be backlashed by Xuanzhu, and he would be pressured by Song Guizhou again.

Su Qinghuai only felt that the fishy sweetness in his throat was uncontrollable, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.