At 1 o'clock in the morning, in front of the brand-new Dexing Hall, which was decorated with lanterns and colors, the sound of crackling firecrackers suddenly sounded, the door opened, and Yang Zhen walked out first.
At this time, he was dressed in a vermilion wedding dress with rich gold embroidery; a gold silk spider-pattern belt was tied around his waist, and his black hair was tied up with a jade-gilt gold crown. His slender body was straight, and his handsome face was filled with emotions from the bottom of his heart
The joyful smile appeared. The whole person looked rich and handsome, and revealed the elegance and profoundness of an immortal cultivator.
"Okay! The groom is a brave man!" The crowd who had gathered outside cheered.
Yang Zhen cupped her hands and mounted on a tall horse led by Geng Xiubao. The horse was wrapped with strips of red silk and satin, fluttering in the wind.
Immediately afterwards, two exquisite boats, two stories high and six to seven feet long, decorated with flowers, sailed out of the courtyard. One boat was driven by Demon King Fengdan, and on it sat Grandma Chen, Aunt Fu and familiar neighbors, including
Including the man surnamed Wu who once gave Yang Zhen two pieces of sesame seed cakes.
The other ship is controlled by Zhang Qianfan, and its main members are Yang Zhen’s tribe in Chunan Town, former subordinates such as Heitu Woming and Cheng Zhui in Wushui County, as well as sect members Dou Manxiong, Wang Shaoyu, and Shen Jiu
Geng and other friends are almost all monks. These two ships are the group of relatives and friends who are accompanying Yang Zhen to get married today.
The two ships followed closely behind, flying close to the ground and moving forward at a snail's pace.
The shops, inns, alleys, etc. that passed along the way were all cleaned up, hung with red lanterns, and even the trees passing by were tied with countless red ribbons. There were monks and officials on the roadside to maintain order.
The people in the city had already received the news in the past two days. At this time, the city was full of people, and there was an endless stream of people, shoulder to shoulder, everyone craning their heads to watch this grand wedding that had been rare in decades. p>
The sound of firecrackers kept going off. There were several theater troupes invited on board, playing pipes and drums along the way.
Chen Ru, Hei Tuyue and others grabbed a lot of copper coins from the bamboo baskets that had been prepared, and sprinkled candies one after another, causing countless children to chase and grab them, causing a lot of laughter.
"Congratulations to the groom! Good luck to the groom!" Someone shouted at the top of their lungs.
Immediately, a large handful of copper coins was sprinkled around him, and several gold coins fell directly into his palm, making the man even more excited, and congratulations could not be heard.
Moving forward so slowly, it took half an hour to stop at the square in front of Baiyun Lane. The place was already crowded with people. Zhao Yunhe, the patriarch of the Zhao family, and Mao Tongyuan, the head of the Guan Guan in Shuyang County, were waiting under the archway to greet him.<
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After the two parties met and exchanged a few greetings, the wedding procession crossed the archway and headed towards the depths of Baiyun Lane.
Ordinary people were not allowed to enter this place, and there were suddenly fewer people watching. However, the monks who were coming and going along the way were all standing on both sides, bowing their hands in salute, and mouthing congratulatory messages.
Yang Zhen kept her hands clasped together, and she never put them down from the starting point to here. In this life, this was the first time he had experienced a wedding, and he always felt inexplicably excited. Thinking of the time he and Zhao Yue'er met from the first to the
From getting to know each other, to falling in love, and now to the process of entering the Taoist couple's ceremony, the corners of my mouth can't help but reveal a sweet smile.
As soon as the majestic team appeared in front of the Zhao family's house, they heard loud music. The eldest elder Zhang Hejing, with a beaming face, led two rows of Zhao family members in red robes to greet him at the door personally...
Yang Zhen quickly dismounted her horse and kowtowed, and congratulated her again.
Immediately, everyone on the boat got off the boat one after another and walked towards the courtyard surrounded by Yang Zhen.
Yanqing Hall has been decorated as a palace for today's wedding. Yang Zhen and his party came to the front of the hall and saw several bells, tripods and drums of different sizes. With the arrival of the groom, the bells rang in unison and the drums tinkled.
, the atmosphere is solemn and heavy.
In the hall, hundreds of guests and members of the Zhao family stood around, and a long red carpet appeared in the middle. At the other end of the carpet was today's bride--Zhao Yuer.
But seeing her——
A large peony and emerald green smoke gauze, a meandering pink narcissus flower and green leaf skirt that sweeps the floor, and a thin gold silk smoke and emerald green gauze.
She has low sideburns and wears a brocade cap. Although her face cannot be seen, her slender waist tied tightly with a ribbon, her index finger as tender as an onion, her slender figure, and her demure posture are enough to make people marvel at the influence of nature on her.
Zhong Ling Juan Gu.
Next to her stood Qing Xiaoling, Fengzhu, Qin Mingyue who had changed her appearance, Dai Miaoying, Caiyun, and an unmarried female disciple of the Zhao family. The last role was originally chosen.
Zhao Ying.
This is Zhao Yue'er's bridesmaid group, and the lineup is quite strong. Especially Qing Xiaoling and Feng Zhu, even though they concealed their cultivation, some people still recognized them as two of them driving the fourth-order flying boat.
Many people were horrified when they thought that these two Jindan ancestors were actually serving as the bride's bridesmaids and living in the hall. There were a lot of speculations about the two newcomers Yang Zhao.
In comparison, Yang Zhen's best man group, consisting of Feng Dan, Dou Manxiong, Wang Shaoyu, Tian Tiezhu, Chen Tao, and Geng Xiubao, is slightly inferior.
In front of the two newlyweds, four benches were lined up in sequence. The wedding of Yang and Zhao was attended by both monks and ordinary mortals, so the four benches were for the parents of the bride and groom.
And my mentor.
At this time, on the bride's side, Zhao Xi and Qin Wan smiled kindly and sat side by side. Zhao Xi was also well-maintained. He looked like he was only in his early forties at fifty years old, but Qin Wan, who was more advanced in cultivation, looked younger.
, but it gives people the feeling of an old man and a young wife.
On another seat, Mu Zixue sat upright, without a trace of a smile on her face.
Zhao Yue'er's mentor Shuihong Zhenren was seriously injured in the demon battlefield and is still in seclusion to heal his injuries, so Zixue is his representative.
With just one glance, Yang Zhen knew that the person sitting on it was Zixue's true body, not the clone he was familiar with.
A month has passed, and Mu Zixue's injury has not been completely relieved. Looking carefully, you can see that there is still an abnormal blush on her face as white as jade.
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During this period, she tried several times with Yang Zhen, each time starting as a clone. At that time, her cultivation could only be stationed in Zifu, and the chaotic energy generated could only be 800 threads at most.
Doubling it through empathy means the total is only one thousand and fifty-six.
If this chaotic energy is used on Yang Zhen, it can last for half a month, but for the treatment of Nascent Soul True Monarch, it is a drop in the bucket, and it can barely keep the injury from getting worse.
Mu Zixue is also very troubled by this. Now she no longer dislikes being in close contact with Yang Zhen, and she can tolerate his various actions with a frown. After it is over, she often discusses it with the other party... p>
The most common sentence among them is: "Today, I still have no love for you."
"Don't be anxious, take your time." Yang Zhen from Sage Time was very generous.
"Do you have feelings for me?" the woman asked curiously.
"Of course." Yang Zhen admitted generously. He is not a saint, not to mention that the relationship with the other party is also mixed with the factor of Zixue's clone, which is quite complicated.
"Can't sex produce love?" the woman continued to ask.
"Probably...it can," Yang Zhen said uncertainly, "but it's relatively fragile."
Mu Zixue pursed her lips and fell into deep thought.
Whenever this happens, Yang Zhen will feel that this woman is actually quite cute. She has a face that confuses all living beings, but at heart she is a female scholar who likes to delve into knowledge.
He even looks a little young and ignorant.
This made Yang Zhen curious about her age. Finally, during a certain chat, Mu Zixue revealed that her real age was actually less than a year old. She had spent the first half of her life cultivating in the mountains without caring about worldly affairs.
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What kind of incredible qualification is this!
You know, as early as seventeen years ago in Qingzhou, people were already Nascent Souls!
As the understanding between the two parties deepened, Yang Zhen discovered that Mu Zixue was full of mysteries.
Her qualification is a very rare and extremely pure ice spiritual root.
This kind of spiritual root will affect her character and character. For example, she is pure and untainted, clear-hearted, kind, and kind, but also cold and alienated, as quiet as a cold plum, and indifferent as frost.
With such a cold temperament, could she really fall in love with him?
Yang Zhen is not sure.
What surprised him even more was that, according to Zixue, a certain demon once raped her
Detained and tried to deprive her of her spiritual roots, her spiritual roots broke. Although she was reluctantly reconnected later, the foundation was destroyed. Without the energy of chaos to repair it, she would have to stop at the Nascent Soul realm and not make any progress in this life.
But, who is the devil in this world who can capture Nascent Soul?
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen shuddered.
However, he will never back down!
No matter how powerful the enemy will be in the future!
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On the other two seats, Grandma Chen, with the support of an elder of the Zhao family, had already taken a seat on one of them.
The other seat, representing Yang Zhen’s mentor, is empty!
"The auspicious time is coming soon," Zhao Youting, the eleventh elder who served as the master of ceremonies, quietly came over and asked in a low voice: "Master Tan, haven't you arrived yet?"
"I don't know," Yang Zhen replied with a stern face.
Tan Mingzhen was the former true disciple of the ancestor of Xiling. After being promoted to the Golden Elixir, she has developed into a force on her own. The identity of this supreme true disciple is gradually no longer mentioned.
However, it would be too shocking for the Xiling Patriarch to appear in Yang Zhen's wedding this time. So he told Yang Zhen that Tan Mingzhen would be sent as his representative to sit in the seat of his mentor.
However, now that the auspicious time is approaching, this woman has been delayed in coming!
Zhao Youting's face was full of disappointment. This wedding was so grand and grand by the Zhao family. Of course, there were factors such as Zhang Hejing's promotion to the Zifu, Zhao Yue'er's status was not what it used to be, etc., but the most important thing was that I heard that Jin Dan would be present.
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This will be the best opportunity to greatly increase the Zhao family’s reputation and greatly restore the Zhao family’s gradually declining influence over the years!…
Unexpectedly, I was let go.
This Mr. Yang, isn’t he tricking us? He secretly guessed.
At this time, the guests also began to whisper and talk among themselves. The empty seat was really an eyesore.
"Why don't you invite Hall Master He to take a seat?" Someone suggested.
At this time, if we talk about the status of everyone present, the leader of the Hall of Punishment, He Shouxin, is the highest.
Yang Zhen frowned. He was also angry in his heart. If he doesn't come, he won't come. The provincial master will kneel down to you!
"No need." He said calmly. Although his voice was low, it carried an unquestionable majesty. Zhao Youting was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he did not dare to refute.
"But..." he murmured.
At this moment, a clear female voice came from the air:
"I'm not late, am I?"
"Master Tan is here!" Zhao Youting suddenly smiled and a stone fell to the ground.
He hurriedly followed the clan leader and others outside to greet him.
Yang Zhen was surprised, this voice didn't sound like Tan Mingzhen?
It was inconvenient for him to go out at this time, so he looked out with his consciousness and saw a luxurious spaceship slowly falling in mid-air.
Not long after, a woman in imperial attire with charming almond-shaped eyes came down first.
It’s actually Dai Chenghong!
Behind her, hundreds of people followed one after another, and Yang Zhen basically didn't recognize them. However, through the greetings of the clan leader and Zhao Youting, she quickly learned that among them were the heads of the Wang family, the Kang family, the Zhou family, the Liu family, and the Shu family.
The eldest elder of the Xin family, the Chu family, who robbed the Xuanyang wood business of the Zhao family in Yunya Town, and the head of the family was among them!
Not one of the top ten Zifu families in Yunzhou was left behind, either the chief elder or the head of the family, all present!
In fact, these families have also sent representatives before. For example, the Wang family sent Wang Shaoyu, who was good friends with Yang Zhen.
In their opinion, although the Zhao family is still treated as the Zifu family, after all, Zifu is no longer in the family. Two junior foundation-builders in the family formed a Taoist couple and sent several junior foundation-builders. It means that they are given.
That’s a lot of face.
Unexpectedly, now, Dai Chenghong has called them all.
Surrounded by everyone, Dai Chenghong walked into the hall and came to Yang Zhen.
"Yang Zhen, you once studied alchemy in our alchemy academy. I will serve as your mentor today and accept your worship. Do you mind?"
"How dare you,"
Yang Zhen quickly bowed and said: "The great presence of the real person has made the palace shine brightly today. Yang Zhen is extremely grateful, how can he not be reluctant at all?"
"Good!" Dai Chenghong clapped his hands and laughed, strode forward, and sat on the seat with his head held high.
She was entrusted by the ancestor of Xiling.
The ancestor did not reveal the relationship between Yang Zhen and himself, but just told him to go to the wedding!
Dai Chenghong was greatly surprised.
However, she has rich experience and has experienced various situations. Although the old woman is not very cunning, she is at least scheming. From this matter, she feels something is wrong.
She had already heard that Yang Zhen and Zhao Yue'er suddenly appeared in the sect a few years after they disappeared in Panshan Mountain.
Therefore, no matter what story there is, she does not dare to neglect her ancestor's instructions.
Not only did he come here in person, but he also brought all the powerful families in Yunzhou with him!…
This is Linglong’s thoughts and how to be a good person!
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Dai Chenghongzhi sat at the top with great satisfaction. The mortal Granny Chen next to her was not scornful and greeted her warmly.
I think I should be satisfied with my behavior today!
As for Yang Zhen, although she was a little surprised by the speed of his cultivation improvement, she didn't care much about it.
He is just a minor foundation-building cultivator. I am condescending and condescending to give you the respect of my ancestors, not the younger generation like you!
His eyes swept across the field at random.
Suddenly, her eyes narrowed.
Why, why are there two golden elixirs next to Zhao Yue'er?
No, there is one next to Yang Zhen!
How come there are three golden elixirs in this place, and they are all unfamiliar faces!
And their attitude towards Yang and Zhao was a bit like subordinates treating their superiors.
Oh my god, what's going on?
She has been using the Golden Pill for many years, and although Qing Xiaoling and Dan Dan Zhu Zhu have learned the art of breath gathering for a few days and taken the Jinghu Dan in advance, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference. But after all, they have advanced.
The Demon King hadn't been around for long. Dai Chenghong took a closer look and quickly saw the flaw.
Immediately afterwards, she noticed the extremely weak demonic aura on the three of them.
Daqing is the three demon kings.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Some time ago, she heard that the thunder formations under Tianshou Peak turned out to be these promoted demon kings.
Despite this, she did not dare to look down upon Yang Zhen as she had when she first arrived.
Her eyes fell on Qin Mingyue.
At this moment, the eldest princess of Qin, who had changed her appearance and concealed her cultivation, suddenly released a little aura.
Dai Chenghong's expression changed in shock!
This is the aura of the late Jindan period!
Although it was extremely weak, she knew very well that the other party deliberately let her feel it alone!
I, Dai Chenghong, have been looking forward to the late stage of the Golden Elixir for hundreds of years, but it is still the middle stage of the Golden Elixir!
Who is this person? Why have I never seen this person in the sect?
She should be the same as those three demon kings. She was not a member of our Yunxiao Sect before.
Why are they all surrounding Yang and Zhao?
If she had some pride in her heart before, at this moment, she had lost half of it.
It even feels like sitting on pins and needles.
The four of them, no, no need for four, just one late-stage Golden Elixir is enough to kill her.
I fell into the dragon's den today!
ps: I originally planned to finish it in one chapter, but it seems I can’t do it, and there are still some left for the next chapter...