After saving Yue Yao, Ye Fan learned about it.

When Jiangbei parted, Yueyao took people to Yin Kingdom to seek revenge on Fentian.

But unfortunately, I was trapped in the fiery trick.

This led to Yue Yao's defeat and captured.

Afterwards, in order to catch all the disciples of Tianshi Taoism, Fentian deliberately took a walk to marry Yue Yao and attracted a group of disciples to Yinwang Island.

If Ye Fan hadn't arrived, Fen Tian's plan would have been successful.

Those remaining disciples of the Heavenly Master Dao will probably die at the hands of Burning Heaven.

Thinking of this, Yue Yao felt depressed and felt guilty.

"It's all my fault!"

"I blamed me for not considering it carefully, and my senior brother and the others died here."

"I am afraid that I am the only one who owns the Heavenly Master Dao."

"In the future, in the underworld, what face will I have to meet my teacher."

Thinking of this, Yue Yao almost burst into tears.

When his teacher fell, he handed over the great responsibilities of the sect to Yue Yao.

I hope Yueyao can support the great cause of the sect, eliminate evil and slander, and reproduce the glory of the Heavenly Master's Dao back then.

But now, all the ancient martial arts sects have been ruined in their own hands.

Ye Fan walked over and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Yue Yao's eyes, comforting him: "Silly girl, in this world, doing anything is not smooth sailing."

"Just like me, planning for more than ten years, spreading beacons everywhere."

“But what’s the result?”

"The soldiers were defeated and the dragon king who followed me died because of me. The whereabouts of the dragon gods are still unknown."

"Fen Tian is cunning and versatile. It is a high probability that you, a weak woman, cannot beat him."

"Actually, what you're doing now is good enough."

"If it were someone else, the Heavenly Master Dao would have been extinct."

"So, don't blame yourself too much."

"And, I haven't told you that your fellow brothers have not died all."

"Some people survived during the battle of Yinwang Island. I asked them to recover from the wounds in Yinwang Island. If they learned that you were still alive, they would naturally come back to join you."

"Really... is Ye Fan? My senior brother and others still have survival?" Yue Yao immediately raised her head and looked at Ye Fan, with surprise in her beautiful eyes.

This may be the biggest good news for Yue Yao in such a long time.

But soon, Yueyao's mood fell down again: "You must be lying to me. You have just arrived, and as far as I know, it was more than a month ago that Fentian used the wedding to deceive my brothers and sisters to come."

"How did you know what happened before you came?"

When Ye Fan heard this, he immediately smiled helplessly.

He reached out his hand and cut Yue Yao's Qiong's nose hard.

"Do you think that all the people in the world are as heartless as you?"

"Tell you the truth, I've arrived more than a month ago!"

"If something hadn't happened, then King Yin Tian, ​​Fen Tian, ​​had already been killed by me on King Yin Island."

...

Ye Fan told Yue Yao what had happened in the past few months.

When Yue Yao heard that the strong men from the Florid Palace in the Yin Kingdom surrounded Ye Fan, and even the ancestors of the Yin Kingdom showed their holy status to suppress Ye Fan, Yue Yao's heart was tense.

She nervously checked Ye Fan's body and asked anxiously and panic: "Ye Fan, are you injured? Are you okay?"

"You idiot, who asked you to come to India!"

"What if something happens to you?"

Yue Yao's words were crying.

She was so scared, afraid to hear the news of Ye Fan's death again.

If Ye Fan died because of himself, Yue Yao felt that she would be unable to sleep or eat in her life.

The reason why she came to take revenge was because she was afraid that Ye Fan would encounter an accident here.

If this is true, how should she face Ye Fan's wife, and those old friends of the Dragon God who are still waiting for the return of King Ye Fan!

"Okay, it's okay."

"You brother Fan, I not only have not died in the disaster, but also have some chance."

"Next, leave everything about Burning Tian to me."

Ye Fan's natural proud words rang quietly.

Yueyao asked him what plans he had.

Ye Fan looked curious: "I don't have any plans, just wait for him to come?"

"Isn't tomorrow your wedding?"

"At that time, Fentian will appear."

When Yue Yao heard this, her face changed: "Do you want to do something at the wedding?"

"No, at the wedding of Burning Heaven, the martial arts tyrants from all sides of India will inevitably gather."

"At that time, they are crowded and powerful. Once they take action, you will be deeply trapped in a siege."

Yue Yao was full of worries.

Ye Fan comforted him, "Don't worry, the mountain man has his own tricks!"

Seeing Ye Fan's eyes as sure as he could win, Yue Yao temporarily believed the other party.

One night passed quickly.

The next day, the clouds cleared and the mist dissipated, and the sky was clear and the weather was clear.

After the heavy rain dissipated, the world finally ushered in a long-lost sunny day.

And with the sunny sunrise, the city has undoubtedly become noisy and lively due to a wedding.

In order to maintain public security, all roads within a radius of ten miles are closed and martial law.

Only vehicles holding invitation letters can enter and pass.

The interior of Vias Manor is even more gorgeously dressed.

The brand new red carpet is covered with thousands of meters, like a passage to heaven.

Among them are colorful flowers, hundreds of young and beautiful girls stand on both sides in Indian national costumes, welcome the guests.

Not only that, at the gate of the manor, there are also music officials singing and thousands of Buddhas chanting scriptures.

Such a brilliant and magnificent scene made passers-by feel shocked and moved.

I'm afraid the wedding of the King of Indian Kingdom was just like that!

The power of the Yin Tianwang can also be seen from this wedding.

With the manor, everything is arranged.

A large number of guests began to pour in!

King Yin Tian Burning Tian, ​​looking at the world's martial arts, is a figure.

Therefore, in addition to the powerful and powerful people in India, there are also martial arts forces in the sixteen Western European countries, as well as martial arts forces in the Americas, Africa and other countries.

Even the Truman and Yanxia Martial God Temple sent people to congratulate.

Of course, Fen Tian is no better than Truman after all.

At that time, the martial arts leaders from all over the world arrived.

But this time, the martial arts of various countries were just sending representatives to come.

Just like Yan Xia, this time I led the team, Ke Zhe, who ranked second in the Grandmasters list.

You know, at the time of the Truman wedding banquet, the Temple of the Martial God sent several pillars to lead the team to congratulate him, but this time, even Mo Wuya, the son of the King of Fighters, had no delegation, and just found a master to lead the team.

It can also be seen that the martial arts of various countries do not attach too much importance to the fiery sky.

The martial arts circle is so big that many people actually know each other.

In the crowd, someone soon saw Ke Zhe and immediately came over to reminisce about the old conversation.

"Um?"

"What's going on with Brother Ke's arm?"
To be continued...