C792 Open Seal
C792 Open Seal
Jiang Ting didn't even give these people a chance to speak, all he did was extend his hand and pick up Liu Munan's delicate face, praising: "Nan'er, I really can't endure it, I just want to see how beautiful you are right now!"
Liu Munan blushed, enjoying Jiang Ting's glib tongue. She laughed: "I have never seen you wearing a red gown either!"
"Mm, you'll still be able to see her naked in a while …"
"…" Liu Munan looked at Jiang Ting speechlessly, and it was written clearly on his face, "Didn't you see the entire room full of people?
This caused the wedding nuns to not know if they should leave or not. Why did this Master Jiang Ting sound like he was going to get married soon?
Jiang Ting suddenly spoke to them: "Hand over a cup of wine!"
"Ah?!" The wedding ladies were at a loss for words. Had they guessed correctly? Isn't this too uneasy?
Looking at the astonished crowd in the room, Jiang Ting knew that they had all misunderstood him.
He could not help but shake his head as he walked to the front of the Eight Immortals Table and poured two cups of wine. After that, he handed one cup to Liu Munan, who had no idea what Jiang Ting wanted to do with it.
"Nan'er, after drinking this toast, even if our wedding ceremony is over, you have been tired all day. Now, you want to rest and eat. The people outside won't let me come back early."
Jiang Ting's words had envious women. In this world, how could a man standing in the clouds still spoil his wife like this? It could be said that he didn't!
Liu Munan was moved too. She caressed her hair and laughed slyly: "Wait for me to come back."
Then he turned around and went to the other rooms.
Every bridal room was like this.
This matter quickly spread throughout the Central State Continent. All the women were so envious that they didn't want it.
Just as Jiang Ting had guessed, these people did not have any intentions of letting him go. However, Yun Cheng and Feng Yang had blocked all of his wine, so their intentions were only known to Jiang Ting.
That night, Jiang Ting and his four wives spent a beautiful night together.
The morning of the second day, Jiang Ting no longer coveted his new marriage and bid farewell to his wife before leaving the place.
However, what surprised Jiang Ting was that Shangguan Lingxi and the others had only smiled in return. Their wisdom had long surpassed that of ordinary women.
Jiang Ting left in satisfaction.
When he returned to the Cross Sealer, Elder Jiang first smiled maliciously when he saw Jiang Ting. Jiang Ting could only look at the two people behind him in speechlessness.
For the sake of this world, Jiang Ting had still ascended the Nine Dragons Steps. Even though the pressure on his body was boundless, it wasn't something that difficult for Jiang Ting.
Standing on the nine step of the stairs, a large amount of information suddenly appeared in Jiang Ting's mind. This was the real Great Brahma Dragon Fist.
Even the Secret Technique on Jiang Ting's body was activated as he comprehended the Great Brahma Dragon Fist time and time again.
But from beginning to end, there had always been a little bit of it. His comprehension was not very thorough.
But, Jiang Ting suddenly frowned, because he felt a power that was above the universe, suddenly enveloping his entire body!
What's going on, could it be that the Demon Dragon had opened the seal?!
Suddenly, Jiang Ting felt the Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword buzzing sound. Jiang Ting thought for a while and then grabbed the Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword in his hand.
On the Demon Sealing Sword, there were a thousand auspicious colors and seven different colors. They encircled Jiang Ting like a rainbow.
At this moment, Jiang Ting suddenly activated the Demon Sealing Sword, and as if the sword had a mind of its own, a melodious voice sounded out, "Master, I lack a strong Artifact Spirit. I want the Demon Dragon to become my Demon Sealing Sword's Artifact Spirit!"
An ancient divine artifact!
Jiang Ting suddenly realised something.
Only the primordial divine tool had its own consciousness. So it turned out that the Seven Extinction Devil Sealing Sword in his hands was actually such a primordial divine tool!
Suddenly, Jiang Ting felt that the surrounding world had changed, into a dark space.
This place, was actually a small room, and let Jiang Ting instantly feel a sense of tranquility.
On the wall, there were a few landscape paintings, and beside them, there was a zither. Looking at it, it seemed to be quite old.
The setting sun came in from outside the window, shining on a small rosewood table with teacups and a chessboard.
Jiang Ting looked at everything in shock. Even if he used all of his divine sense, he was still unable to see anything strange about the environment he was in.
However, Jiang Ting was very clear that this place was brought here by the Demon Dragon.
This was definitely not a simple matter!
Or could it be that the Demon Dragon had actually appeared in such a manner!?
"Creak!" The wooden door was pushed open and a figure walked in from outside.
Jiang Ting instantly became more alert, but it made him furrow his brows.
That was because even though this man was standing right in front of him, he couldn't see his face at all!
Not to mention cultivation level!
"Little guy, did you accidentally get in here, or did you really come in here while cultivating the Great Brahma Dragon Fist?!"
His voice was deep and cold, but it also carried a hint of a joke.
It was as if he did not care about Jiang Ting's arrival at all.
"You are a devil dragon?!" Jiang Ting asked bluntly.
"Haha …"
In regards to Jiang Ting's question, the black-clothed man could not help but laugh involuntarily and did not answer Jiang Ting's question. Instead, he sat in front of the small table and poured himself a cup of tea, lightly sipped his tea and said: "My place has not been visited by guests for tens of thousands of years, and I am extremely lonely. It was so difficult for a person to come here, at least in my opinion, it would still be interesting. My way of treating guests is not too bad, right? "
The corner of Jiang Ting's eyes tightened. Although this person did not admit it, Jiang Ting could still deduce that this was the Demon Dragon that harmed one side a trillion years ago!
"Since you are so hospitable, I won't be polite!" Jiang Ting openly sat down and also took a sip of tea. The taste of the tea was not bad.
"You little fellow, your cultivation is nothing, but you barely passed due to your courage and insight. I'm really very curious, why did your Jiang Family allow you to come here to die? Could it be that you know that I have pretty much recovered and want to use you to welcome me out of seclusion? " Mo Long asked with a cold smile.
Suddenly, the Demon Dragon raised his head. This time, Jiang Ting almost fell off his chair, because, the person whose face he could not see clearly, was suddenly clear, and in fact, looked exactly like himself!
It was exactly the same!
Strange!
Strange!
Very strange!
Besides, he had spoken the last sentence in the same tone!
"Mo Long, this is very interesting?!" Jiang Ting's expression turned cold as he asked that.
"You're saying that, you mean, you are Jiang Ting?" Mo Long also stood up and asked with a smile on his face.
Jiang Ting almost burst out in rage, this fellow was doing it on purpose!
"When we only have one person left, I feel that no one will think that this person is Mo Long!" Mo Long said coldly.
Jiang Ting's eyes also tightened. He really did not think that this devil dragon would actually have such a terrifying thought?!
It had to be said, Mo Long's thoughts made all the hair on his body stand up. That was because if Mo Long were to use his own identity to appear in front of so many people, no one would know what the world would look like!
Jiang Ting could not see through the demon dragon in front of him, but he did not give Mo Long the chance to attack first either, directly raising his own imposing manner, the power of his bloodline started to circulate.
Behind him, the golden dragon shook its head and wagged its tail.
Boom!
Suddenly, a golden dragon appeared behind the Demon Dragon. However, this dragon was sharper than the Divine Dragon Bloodline behind Jiang Ting, and it carried an endless evil aura. Around its body, there was a faint black flame.
Jiang Ting finally saw the difference between Mo Long and himself. Mo Long was actually imitating him in the end.
Jiang Ting could not hold it in anymore and suddenly took action, using his most basic technique.
"Flowing Cloud Sword Arts!"
Streams of sword shadows instantly filled the entire room.
Mo Long had actually also used this move very easily.
"Bang, bang, bang …"
Countless sword images collided, stirring up this space, tearing it up, deforming it, and then slowly healing it up. When everything returned to its original state, the two of them still maintained their previous posture.
This caused Jiang Ting to be incomparably shocked.
He really didn't think that Mo Long would know all of his abilities, and even be so evenly matched with him!
Jiang Ting was not willing to accept this, and had even used a lot of cultivation techniques, but none of them held any advantage. Jiang Ting even thought that this was a Demon Dragon purposefully making a detour to him, because he was completely unable to sense the true strength of the Demon Dragon.
And at a certain moment, Jiang Ting was a little sarcastic towards the Elder Jiang, for this was an impossible mission!
Jiang Ting was a little perturbed in the bottom of his heart, because in this series of cultivation techniques, he could not find any flaw with the other party.
Moreover, there was still a little bit of Great Brahma Dragon Fist that he had yet to comprehend!
But, right now, Jiang Ting had no other choice!
The power of the blood vessels throughout his body surged, Jiang Ting unleashed a terrifying attack with his full strength, the Great Brahma Dragon Fist!
"Humph!" The Demon Dragon coldly snorted, and moved the same as Jiang Ting. The same Great Brahma Dragon Fist met Jiang Ting's attack head on!
Jiang Ting almost vomited blood.
Now, he couldn't even tell who was Jiang Ting and who was Mo Long!
The two of them were evenly matched in terms of fighting strength, and their Great Brahma Dragon Fist was stuck at the same level.