Chapter 264 Skipping the Step of Falling in Love? Condensing the Dharma of Fighting God (Please Subscribe)

But Mu Yan still had a smile on his face and explained everything patiently.

When it was mentioned that before the Yan Luotian War, Tang You wrote a suicide note at the Yanjing swearing-in ceremony, his eyes were red with tears gathering as he listened.

"I swore at that time that as soon as the battle was over, I would look for you immediately. No matter if you arrived in person or not, I would see you." Mu Yan said.

Tang You smiled and said: "We finally meet now, and I even broke through to Tianzun."

"Yes." Mu Yan nodded, staring straight at her.

Tang You's face turned red when he saw it, and he shyly avoided it, lying on the bed, and said quietly: "I didn't expect that I skipped the step of falling in love and got married directly!"

Upon hearing this, Mu Yan said, "You didn't skip that step, right?"

"ah?"

"Aren't we always in love?" Mu Yan suddenly lowered his face and said lovingly.

Tang You's face suddenly turned red to the root of his neck. He didn't know whether it was because of Mu Yan's words or his gentle, watery eyes.

"Do you think we are husband and wife now?" she asked softly.

"Yes."

"But we are only sixteen."

"We will be seventeen after the Spring Festival, and according to Donghuang's procedures, we are legally married."

…

Tang You couldn't find a reason to refute and didn't speak. His eyes were wandering and he didn't know where to look.

Mu Yan slowly brought his face closer, and felt a hot breath blowing against his face.

Tang You's face became even redder and hotter.

"Daughter-in-law..." Mu Yan whispered softly.

"ah?"

"Today is our wedding night." Mu Yan said with a smile.

Tang You looked at him like a big bad wolf deceiving a little white rabbit, and said, "So what?"

Mu Yan suddenly grabbed her hand and leaned down, so that the bridges of their noses almost touched.

"Of course, do some things you should do after getting married." The air Mu Yan breathed out was so hot that it made people blush and their hearts beat.

Tang You tried his best to huddle together, but his hands were restrained and he couldn't move.

"Wait! Are we too young?"

"In ancient times, you were a leftover woman at your age."

"But we are not in ancient times, we are in the Alliance."

"Wrong, we are in the Eastern Wasteland, we have to do as the Romans do!"

Tang You was angry and said with evil eyes: "Mu Yan, why didn't I realize you were so thick-skinned before?"

Mu Yan said helplessly: "We are already married, you won't let me eat and recite sutras all day long, right?"

Tang You lamented, his thoughts intertwined violently.

At this moment, Mu Yan was like a ferocious big bad wolf, unable to restrain himself.

"How about we wait until we are over eighteen..." Tang You said in a low voice with a pitiful look on his face.

Mu Yan stopped talking.

Tang You looked at him, his eyes almost overflowing with water, I felt pity for him.

"Okay." Mu Yan nodded.

Tang You immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and all his nervousness disappeared.

"But, how are you going to compensate me?" Mu Yan said abruptly.

Tang You was startled, but when he saw Mu Yan's shocked look, his heart softened and he said, "How about we do this?"

She raised her head and slowly met the cherry-like mouth.

Although Tang You was nervous, she still mustered up her courage.

After all, they are married.

Mu Yan smiled softly, his eyes glowing, and he rushed forward.

Tang You closed his eyes.

But the next moment, she felt a warmth on her forehead.

Tang You opened his eyes and saw this scene with a look of disbelief on his face.

Because Mu Yan just lightly touched her forehead with his lips, and then quickly separated.

Although the time was short, this gentle touch made Tang You feel how much Mu Yan valued and cherished her.

Tang You looked at Mu Yan deeply, and an indescribable emotion emerged.

"Since we are getting married, there must be some rituals." Mu Yan smiled and said.

Tang You hummed, almost crying, and slowly leaned his head over.

Mu Yan stroked her green hair.

A strong feeling of affection surrounded the two of them.

A night of silence.

…

The next day, it was still extremely lively outside the window.

Although the two protagonists were missing from the scene, the Garuda Holy Land still managed the rest of the ceremony's activities with great success.

Mu Yan and Tang You stayed in the room all day and never came out. Even the meals were brought in by servants.

To outsiders, they looked like newlyweds, and they all laughed at the show of affection and said nothing.

However, Mu Yan felt that there was a vague spiritual force that was always outside the door, seeming to be observing his movements, for fear that he would escape.

"I don't know how many days this ceremony will last. I'm afraid that after the Heavenly Demon Palace leaves, the Garou Holy Land will take action." Mu Yan thought to himself.

He began to seize every moment to improve his strength.

Once you enter the extraordinary world, you can condense the fighting god's dharma.

Mu Yan has never had time, but now that he is free, he is ready to gather the fighting spirit.

The so-called Dou Shen Dharma is similar to some energy phantoms, which are transformed objects that evolve after the energy surges.

But the Fighting God Dharma is even more powerful!

Mu Yan sat cross-legged, the Immortal Heaven Kung Fu started to work automatically, and the fighting energy in his body swept out like a storm.

A huge figure slowly emerged behind him.

Due to the height restriction of the house, Mu Yan only suppressed the figure to a height of five meters.

The phantom slowly solidified into reality. It was a figure wearing a white robe. His face was a little blurry, but judging from the shape of his face, it was vaguely indistinguishable from Mu Yan's face.

The next moment, a layer of golden battle armor was draped on the body of the Dharma, and the whole body shone with golden light. Behind him was a pair of huge divine wings, which were even larger than the wings of the previous Sagittarius battle armor.

These are the wings of the Garuda Golden Roc.

Each feather is like steel, and when unfolded, the entire room will burst.

Mu Yan hurriedly controlled the Dharma form to fold its wings.

At this moment, the huge Dharma form was like a steel giant, with a heavy feeling of metal from top to bottom, and its momentum was astonishing.

Next, under Mu Yan's control.

The shoulder armor on the left side of the image turned into a ferocious tiger head, and the shoulder armor on the right side turned into a huge dragon head.

It is the Sky-Tearing Tiger and the Sky-Splitting Dragon.

Next, the left fist turned silver-gray, shining with the brilliance of the stars, and the right hand held the Holy King's Sword, and the sword's light radiated wildly.

The feet turned into huge five-clawed feet.

On one foot there was lightning, and thunderbolts were jumping like thunder snakes.

There are ripples of water on the other foot, and the water patterns are swirling and spinning endlessly.

Next, the heavy breastplate rippled like water, revealing an emperor's armor, which looked more solemn and represented eternity and immortality.

Seeing that everything was completed, Mu Yan let out a breath. The operation just now was really exhausting.

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, and a sharp horn appeared on the forehead of the Dharma Prime Minister, which looked as sharp as a sickle.

"call!"

Mu Yan looked at the fully armed Fighting God Faxiang behind him and felt very satisfied.

This Dharma form integrates all the means in oneself.

The armor of Sagittarius, the wings of Garuda Golden Roc, the sword of Thunder Strike Wood, the fist of Star Body, the left shoulder of Sky-Removing Tiger, the right shoulder of Sky-Splitting Dragon, the left foot of Aoyun Thunder Dragon, the right foot of Water God Power, and The breastplate of the Eternal Holy Body, and the sharp horns of the divine horned bull.

"Let's call you Emperor Dharma Prime! Anyway, you look similar to a mecha." Mu Yan thought of the Shadow, but as his Dharma Prime, he had to crush the opponent's name.

Tang You blinked as he watched Mu Yan spend a whole day building such a behemoth. As expected, girls were not interested in the appearance of this kind of mecha.

With the Emperor's Dharma, Mu Yan felt that his combat effectiveness had reached a new level.

Looking at the dark clouds gradually gathering in the sky, he had a strange feeling that a storm was coming.

Three days later, the people from the Demon Palace resigned.

Mu Yan watched their team drifting away from the window, and at the same time felt that the spiritual power outside the door was even more surging.

"I don't know what to call this little friend, and why he pretends to be the holy son of our Garuda Holy Land!" A voice seemed to fall from the sky, with the meaning of divine punishment.

The whole room was shaking and dust was falling.

Mu Yan's heart sank. Sure enough, what should come will always come.

But he has no fear.

Mu Yan took Tang You, who was still wearing red wedding clothes, out of the room, walked through the corridor, and came outside the main hall.

At this moment, the disciples, elders and the enigmatic ancestor of the Holy Land were standing outside.

The atmosphere was very solemn.

Seeing that Mu Yan didn't even wear a mask, the Jialou Patriarch sneered: "I have long felt that something was wrong with you. Although you have strong blood of the Jialou Golden Roc in your body, and your voice and body are well hidden, your aura is not the same as that of a true saint. There is still a big difference.”

Mu Yan sneered and said: "Old man, you know that I am a fake, but you still ask me to marry the goddess of the Demon Palace. You don't have any good intentions."

After being exposed, the ancestor of Jialou was not angry, but smiled and said: "Since ancient times, the marriage between two powers has always been linked to interests. I don't think this goddess is like the original goddess of the Demon Palace. , I think they were swapped. A false holy son and a false goddess, they are just the sum of the two, they are a perfect match."

Mu Yan nodded in surprise: "Your last sentence is right, we are a couple."

Tang You, who was next to you, had a slightly red face. Looking at such a large formation on the opposite side, he felt a little uneasy, and his body naturally moved closer to Mu Yan.

The ancestor of Jialou said: "No more nonsense, no matter it is true or false, you are now the holy son of the Jialou Holy Land. Otherwise, if the news spreads, our holy land will be completely embarrassed. The main reason why I want you to come out is I want to discuss something with you."

Mu Yan exclaimed. He originally thought that the ancestor was going to question the whereabouts of the real Holy Son, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't mention it at all. It seemed that his heart was extremely cold-blooded.

"In half a year, our Apocalypse Dynasty will hold a dynasty martial arts competition. At that time, all the forces will send their top disciples to participate. This ranking will determine the resources allocated to the major forces in the next three years... So I will not hold you responsible for the fake What about the sins of the Holy Son, but I will teach you well, as long as you get a good ranking for us in the martial arts competition?" said the ancestor of Jialou.

When Mu Yan heard this, he thought about it for a moment. This seemed to be a good thing. Not only could he legitimately become the Holy Son, but he could also enjoy the treatment and resources of the Holy Son.

But the next moment, Mu Yan didn't look relaxed at all. Instead, he said, "Besides, are there any other requirements?"

Ancestor Jialou smiled: "Since you enjoy all the rights of the Holy Son, you must obey my orders. I am also worried about raising tigers, so I have to set a ban on you!"