Chapter 402 I won't suffer a loss even if I marry him

As the first of the ten holy places, the Holy Land of Desolate Thunder has been hidden from the world for thousands of years, but even if it has been hidden from the world, its legends are still everywhere.

It is said that the Holy Land of Desolate Thunder has the ancient martial arts, the Secret Scripture of Desolate Thunder. It is said that if you practice to the top level, you can ignore the thunder.

And the Holy Land of Desolate Thunder also has an ancient inheritance, and you can directly ascend to heaven if you get it.

Of course, I don't know whether the latter is true or not, but the former is definitely true.

When the Holy Land of Desolate Thunder rumored that they would choose a son-in-law for their young master, the whole cultivation world went crazy.

All the proud sons of heaven and the talented people all wanted to marry into the Holy Land of Desolate Thunder.

Finally, the Holy Land of Desolate Thunder directly set up a formation at the outermost perimeter of the holy land.

Only those who walked out of the formation had the opportunity to become candidates for the son-in-law.

A large group of people came, and a large group of people left, but the candidate still did not show up.

The residence of the young master of Huanglei Holy Land.

A purple and cute figure was pacing back and forth in the room, and the playful face in the past was a little at a loss.

"Ruoling, do you think Second Uncle will really bring Xiao Jue here? If he brings him here, I will not really marry him."

Nangong Ruoling sighed helplessly: "Xiaoyue, why did you say you liked Xiao Jue at the beginning. Xiao Jue's strength is indeed very strong. If he passes your second uncle's test, it is really possible..."

"But...but I don't want to hurt others. My brothers are so good to me. If I say I like them, they will definitely not pass the test. If they fail, they will die."

Ziyue suddenly stopped, with a face full of bitterness and hatred.

Nangong Ruoling asked in confusion: "Then why don't you say who you really care about? In fact, Senior Brother Yan is stronger than we thought."

"I... I just don't want to hurt her."

Zi Yue thought of the little figure who saved her from the secret realm a long time ago, and later, she became Tianxuanzi, saved so many people, and even saved her.

Since then, she has always kept her in mind.

"In fact, I am grateful and admire her, really. It's just that my second uncle and the others don't listen to anything they say." As she

said this, Zi Yue's slightly red cheeks bulged.

Over the years, she has not looked for her, just for fear of being misunderstood by her second uncle and the others.

"In fact, I am also very grateful to her..."

Unlike Zi Yue, Nangong Ruoling did not dare to look for her.

Because of the family feud, she has been working hard to cultivate over the years.

Until she took revenge, she found that she no longer had the courage to look for her.

She could only secretly inquire about her news.

Suddenly, Zi Yue said sadly, "But when she was being hunted, I couldn't do anything. I no longer had the qualifications to be with her."

After saying this, Nangong Ruoling was also sad.

"Yeah. None of us have the qualifications."

They knew that she was such a kind person and would never do such a thing.

But they could only watch her being hunted, but they were powerless.

"I just hope she will be safe for the rest of her life. Don't let anyone catch her."

"Xiao Yue, don't worry. If Xiao Jue is really brought back, you can tell her that the person you like is me. We are good sisters for life. Even if I die, I will never see you marry someone you don't want to marry."

Nangong Ruoling said seriously.

Zi Yue smiled and consoled him, "Actually, Xiao Jue is not bad looking. I won't be at a loss even if I marry him."

But her smile was a little forced. After all, she and Xiao Jue had only met a few times, and the quarrel between the two sides was very unpleasant.

This time, she did feel a little sorry for him, but she couldn't do anything about it.

At this time, there was a hurried knock on the door.

Nangong Ruoling opened the door, and a girl dressed as a maid rushed in.

"Young... Young Master, the Second Saint Master and his men are back, and they also... brought back two men."

"What? Two?" Zi Yue exclaimed in surprise, "Do you know who they are?"

"The Second Saint Master and his men called one of them Xiao Jue. The other was tied up with purple vines, and I don't know who it is."

The girl's words made Zi Yue a little helpless.

Sure enough, the most troublesome thing still happened.

Xiao Jue was really brought back.

However, she accepted it.

Who made her owe Xiao Jue?

Just marry him, just keep him as a vase.

As for the other man mentioned by the girl, Zi Yue had no interest in knowing.

Just when Zi Yue was lamenting her life, Di Yange was still tied up. Not only could she not speak, she didn't even have any spiritual power. She could only use her claws to quietly grind the vine that tied her.

When she grinds the vine open, she will scratch the faces of everyone present.

Di Yange looked at the group of people surrounding her and Xiao Jue, pointing and talking.

The point is, these people seem to be quite powerful.

Look, her chance has come again.

It's this damn vine, it's really a nuisance.

"Holy Lord, these two boys have mediocre talents, but I don't know why they have such achievements at such a young age."

"Although this boy has mediocre talents, he has extremely strong luck, so it is normal for him to have such achievements. If he can pass the test, he will help Xiaoyue.

"But this boy..."

At this time, everyone looked at Di Yange, "With this boy's talent, she will never be able to ascend in this life, and her luck is negligible, and she is also deeply cursed by fate. With her luck, it's no wonder that she was misunderstood and hunted down by people from the outside world."

After a while, Di Yange's past was almost exposed by these people.

At this time, she really wanted to vent her anger, but this damn vine didn't even let her say a word.

So she could only roll her eyes to express her dissatisfaction.

"This boy seems to have something to say..."

"Holy Lord, don't pay attention to this person..."

The white-haired man's face had recovered by this time, but he remembered that he was ridiculed for his injured face, and he wanted to tie up Di Yange for another ten or eight years.

However, at this moment, an arrogant laugh rang out.

"Hahaha, what a piece of crap, you want to tie me up."