The vines are twisted into a huge tree, or just a huge pillar.
Many creatures felt a little solemn when they saw this huge pillar. They felt that the wedding was about to officially begin. The protagonist of this wedding was about to appear.
"Everyone, are you ready?" the palace minister said.
"Shut up, you inferior creature." The vampire noble said, and at the same time he looked solemnly at the huge pillar.
At this time, most of the creatures in the Soaring Dragon Realm had broken free from the restraints of the vines and were extremely vigilant.
Suddenly, the huge pillar made of entangled vines seemed to open a door. Arrays of formations appeared on the pillar. The vines began to recede and exited through a portal-like gap.
Light emerged, and two figures appeared in the portal. One figure had a delicate figure, pointed ears, and a reclusive temperament. The other figure had an ordinary temperament in comparison. He held a handful.
Long sword, staring ahead.
These two figures are Ayaka and Han Wei.
"Just a few vines can waste so much time. You guys are really weak. No wonder Long Yu doesn't want to do it. If I can't, I won't do it either." Ayaka held the staff in hand and looked down on the many creatures.
"That ear belongs to the Elf clan. Who are you? Which clan do you belong to? Why have I never seen you before?" asked an Elf archer from the Elf clan within the fire wall.
"You are not qualified to ask me. Since you are also from the elf clan, stand down to avoid the crime of disrespect." Ayaka scolded the elf shooter like a high-ranking person.
hand.
"I am the leader of the forest elves, how dare you..." the elf archer said angrily.
"Get out." A water arrow appeared instantly and rushed towards the elf archer. It was so fast that even the creatures in the Soaring Dragon Realm couldn't react in time.
The Elf Archer was knocked down instantly and nailed to a plant. His life and death were unknown.
"Magic is instantaneous, this...is this a legendary magician?" The creatures in the Soaring Dragon Realm were horrified when they saw this scene. They never thought that the person standing behind the saint was a legendary magician.
And judging from the current situation, this legendary magician is not the strongest yet. The truly powerful ones are the few creatures who have not fought.
"Gentlemen, please retreat!" Mu Zhi's voice came from afar.
"Who? Who is pretending?" The vampire noble looked around solemnly.
Suddenly, the petals fell and the music returned to a brisk and joyful rhythm.
Leandro Torres and the others smiled and looked towards the end of the plant path.
Suddenly, several figures slowly emerged from the end of the plant road. Two people wearing wedding dresses with the characteristics of the dragon world walked slowly. Behind them, there were two people carrying long tails, following them.
"Let me, the little princess Kunpeng, carry the hem of the skirt. Her wedding is the number one wedding in the Dragon World. I didn't even mention the hem of the skirt when my brother got married." Ming Yue said with a chubby face.
"It was thousands of years ago when your brother got married, and you were not even born yet. How could you hold up your skirt? Haha." Mu Zhi said with a smile.
"Humph, you care about me
!" Ming Yue puffed up her cheeks.
Oda Shiori and Heming smiled at each other, clasped their hands, and slowly walked towards the palace.
"Is it finally here?" the forest elf shooter said.
"He Ming, Oda Shiori, remember the next moment, this is the promise of Mingli Academy.
Mingli Academy's promise, your wedding, and the entire Soaring Dragon World will have to make concessions for you." Mu Zhi smiled and said to He Ming and Oda Shiori.
"Thank you. Your kindness will be unforgettable for both of us." Shiori Oda smiled.
When Heming heard Oda Shiori say "we are husband and wife", he held his hands tighter. The joy in his heart came directly to his eyes, his face was smiling, and his whole body exuded happiness.
"Why is this smell so sour?" Ming Yue said suddenly. She had never been in love and didn't understand what love was, but she just felt that the smell was unusually sour. Maybe it came from the single's sixth sense.
.
No, it should be the seventh sense. For cultivators, the sixth sense is spiritual consciousness, unlike ordinary people who only have five senses.
At the same time, Mu Zhi quietly released the power of his bloodline, wrapped around the four people, and extended it in front of Zhan Hong, forming a transparent protective channel.
Mu Zhi himself did not undergo any obvious changes. He tried his best to suppress the changes caused by releasing the power of blood. After all, if he did not suppress it, Mu Zhi's temperament would become a little cold. Such a temperament would be incompatible with this joyful wedding.
It doesn't match.
Although suppression will cause Mu Zhi to waste some strength, it will not affect Mu Zhi's combat power too much.