If the fall of the Crystal Demon Emperor is still an inevitable process of historical development, after all, she has lived for more than three thousand years. So, what happened next? The Holy Mountain of Sky Fox was unstable, there were problems with the control of luck, and even later there were
The birth of the bad luck bead.
After this, King Kong Tianjing died, and this was the emperor who was killed! The ancestor tree appeared, the ancestral court held a super auction, and the battle to occupy the emperor, all these things have not happened in thousands of years.
Have you passed?
When did the peace of the ancestral court, and even the peace of the entire Fairy Continent, begin to be broken? He didn't know. Yes, even he, as the master of destiny, didn't know.
Not long after the birth of the three quasi-emperors, they actually killed another emperor without even being able to escape. How incredible is this? However, it just happened. And with the efforts of the emperors to protect him,
Next, the three quasi-emperors were not punished. It seems that everything is still in order.
However, are there really so many logical things in this world? If everything is logical, then wouldn’t it seem so simple?
The eyes of the Sky Fox Great Demon Emperor were slightly closed. Back then, if the Peacock Demon Emperor was still there, maybe he would not have such doubts. He would not think so much, and would only need to ask the Peacock Demon Emperor to peek into the sky and peek into the sky.
In the future, he can see some clues. However, he can't do it now. After all, he only controls luck and does not have the ability to predict the future. However, that uneasy feeling always lingers in his heart.
Today, another thing is going to happen that has not happened in thousands of years. To hold a wedding in the ancestral court, normally only the emperor has such qualifications. Before today, the last person to become an emperor was the Demon Emperor Jingfeng.
, but the Great Demon Emperor Jingfeng is not married.
"Alas -" a long sigh came from the mouth of the Great Demon King of Sky Fox. There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, and he slowly stood up. This wedding must continue after all! Since he already has
Once you make a decision, you can no longer be influenced by anything. When you decide, make a decision and act according to your own beliefs.
Blue gold holy mountain.
Tang San had long since changed into a full dress, a white dress neatly put on. This dress was made by Jin Miaosen for him. It is said that the craftsmanship of this dress can only be achieved by two craftsmen in the entire Goblin Continent.
Make.
The dress is extremely straight, perfectly outlines Tang San's figure, and the eight spikes on the back are tucked in so that they are no longer visible from the outside. The most difficult part of the dress's craftsmanship is a special embroidery method. There are silver plates and gold threads.
called.
In other words, there is a layer of silver plate inlaid between the inner lining of the dress and the outer white fabric. After the silver plate is attached to the fabric, it is embroidered with gold thread into a pattern, which ultimately forms a very magnificent and beautiful
Special patterns, these patterns themselves also have the effect of magic circles.
It is not an ordinary silver plate and gold thread, but is made of mithril and fine gold. This piece of clothing itself is already close to the level of an artifact, but it more shows the temperament of the wearer. Because of its
The embedding of the thin silver plate makes the dress look more straight, and when worn on the body, it looks a bit arrogant.…
In front of the Lanjin Palace, on both sides of him, were a group of elders from the Lanjin Tree Clan. A total of twenty elders arrived. Except for the elders who were in charge of the main city, almost all the other elders came, and naturally Jin Miaosen also came.
There is nothing more important than your brother getting married.
There was a faint smile on Tang San's face. Although there was still no sunshine in the sky, his mood was clear at this time.
Looking into the distance, feeling the breath of life reverberating around my body, everything around me is like a dream.
"Boom——" At this moment, a loud roar suddenly sounded, which made Tang San and the Blue Gold Tree clan members around him cheer up. This was the sound of a salute.
The sound of the salute means that the auspicious time has arrived and the wedding is about to begin.
Jin Miaosen came to Tang San again, straightened his clothes, and said with a smile: "Brother, congratulations."
Tang San smiled slightly and patted its shoulder gently, "Thank you."
Jin Miaosen was stunned for a moment, "Why are you so polite to me?"
Tang San smiled and shook his head, "Of course you're welcome, you will understand later."
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." The salute sounded nine times in succession.
Jin Miaosen stepped aside, and Tang San walked step by step to the edge of the Blue Gold Sacred Mountain, which was the end of the climbing stairs. Looking into the distance, he raised his hand and waved, and suddenly, the Blue Gold Palace burst out with brilliant blue-gold light, turning into
A huge blue-gold light pillar soared into the sky and went straight into the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a huge blue-gold halo bloomed in the sky above the ancestral court, like fireworks in full bloom. In an instant, the life energy in the ancestral court continued to surge, giving people an indescribable feeling.
Strange feeling.
The people all cheered involuntarily. Nothing excites them more than this moment. It's about to begin!
In the sky, the original white clouds suddenly began to surge. Under the stimulation of the blue-gold light pillar, the white clouds dispersed, causing a beam of sunlight to fall from the sky and shine straight on the blue-gold holy mountain.
Suddenly, the Blue Gold Holy Mountain was covered with a layer of brilliant golden light, filled with divine brilliance.
"Clouds coming!" Tang San waved to the white clouds, and suddenly, white clouds fell from the sky. The falling clouds gathered in the direction of the Blue Gold Holy Mountain, circling around the Blue Gold Holy Mountain.
The golden light shining down from the sky and the white clouds surrounding the holy mountain suddenly made the entire blue-gold holy mountain look full of strange brilliance, just like a sacred mountain. Even the brilliance of the Ancestral Parliament Mountain next to it was overshadowed.
Tang San slowly pushed forward with his right hand. Suddenly, the clouds drifted into the distance, condensed and formed in the air, and turned into a cloud bridge that slowly extended toward the distance!
Under the protection of the elders of the Blue Gold Tree Clan, Tang San stepped onto the Cloud Bridge. The Cloud Bridge carried his body like a solid body and gradually extended towards the distance.
This strange scene immediately caused the people watching to burst into cheers. Emperor, this is the power of the Emperor! In their hearts, Tang San, who had already established the Holy Mountain, was already on par with the Emperor.
Already.
The cloud bridge stretched, and the smile on Tang San's face never dimmed. The speed of his steps seemed slow, but the cloud bridge was extending rapidly.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom..." The roar of the salute sounded again, and the rolling sound of the cannons echoed in the mountains surrounding the ancestral court. Although it was deafening, it was full of festive flavor.
Yunqiao bypassed the Zuting Parliament Hill and quickly extended in one direction. On the bridge, Tang and the others were walking towards the distance step by step under the protection of the elders of the Blue Gold Tree Clan.
The extending speed of the cloud bridge gradually exceeded the speed of his walking. Under the gaze of all the people, the cloud bridge became longer and longer in the air, but the cloud bridge that had been passed by actually solidified and did not move, still exuding a rich fragrance.
the breath of life.
The cloud bridge extended all the way to the top of the White Tiger Holy Mountain, and then stopped. The two holy mountains were completely connected by this cloud bridge.
The salutes were still roaring, and the moment Tang San stepped onto the White Tiger Sacred Mountain, the sound of the 81st salute echoed in the air for the last time.
An eighty-one-gun salute is the highest level of courtesy in the ancestral court. Even an emperor cannot use this eighty-one-gun salute to celebrate unless it is a major event.
