"Second obeisance to the high hall!" Nezha shouted for the second time with a resemblance.
Yan Di and Xue Chuqing looked at the two of Yan Zhaoge in front of them, both smiling.
On the other hand, Fu Enshu was slightly lost in thought.
Fu Enshu has always praised Feng Yunsheng as a disciple, and Feng Yunsheng has already grown up, which made her extremely gratified.
To a certain extent, Feng Yunsheng is her most proud and admired disciple, even surpassing Sikong Qing and others.
This is not because Feng Yunsheng has achieved the highest achievement now, but because Feng Yunsheng's experience has been far more tortuous and difficult than Si Kongqing and other people.
Fu Enshu, who had always been a strict believer, was so difficult that if she changed her position in Feng Yunsheng, it would be difficult for her to step down.
Fu Enshu didn't dare to take credit for Feng Yunsheng's achievements today, but he was sincerely proud of this disciple.
Seeing that she finally had a good home, Fu Enshu felt even more worried.
The excellence of Yan Zhaoge was recognized by Fu Enshu as early as in the eighth-level world.
He has joined hands with Feng Yunsheng all the way until now, and Fu Enshu has seen it all, and is happy for Feng Yunsheng.
Just looking at Yan Zhaoge, she couldn't help thinking of another aspect.
Fu Enshu subconsciously looked at Yan Di and Xue Chuqing beside him, feeling a little mixed.
However, as his eyes turned back and forth between Yan Zhaoge and his wife and Yan Di and his wife, the depression in Fu Enshu's heart gradually faded away.
The last knot of heart that has always been, at the moment when this new generation has also entered the wedding hall, finally completely dissipated.
A slightly relaxed smile appeared on Fu Enshu's face.
In the Guangcheng Mountain lineage, Yuan Zhengfeng, Fang Zhun and others, as their elders, all stroked their beards and smiled.
Yuan Zhengfeng glanced at Fu Enshu thoughtfully, and the smile on his face grew wider.
"Husband and wife pay respects!" Nezha shouted for the third time.
Among the eight women who accompanied Feng Yunsheng in just now, one was looking at Yan Zhaoge and his wife longingly, and then looked around the hall.
"If only I could have such a scene when I get married..." Jun Luo pouted her lips.
As one of the family friends of the Yan family in the eighth-level world, Jun Zhiyuan, Jun Luo and his father and daughter have already settled in Tianwaitian.
This time Yan Zhaoge got married, Yan Di had no choice but to invite them and Eastern Tang Dynasty Lord Zhao Shicheng and other old friends to come to watch the ceremony together.
Jun Luo has known Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng since he was young, and he often visits Tianwai Tianhou's family. This time, he and Meng Wan and Guan Yuluo are Feng Yunsheng's bridesmaids.
Her eyes wandered around the hall for a long time, and finally fell back on Yan Zhaoge and the two, and said in admiration: "A match made in heaven, it's so good!"
On the other side, there was a woman who was looking at Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng in a daze.
For Yu Ye, being in a daze like this seems to be a very common thing, and it happens from time to time.
The reason why she was a little absent-minded at the moment had nothing to do with Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng, and it had nothing to do with anyone in today's ceremony.
It's just that looking at the newlywed couple at this moment, she couldn't help but think of another figure.
Yu Ye came back to his senses and looked at Meng Wan, Fu Ting, Guan Yuluo and others beside him.
They were the ones who accompanied Feng Yunsheng into the hall just now.
She looked to the opposite side, there were Xu Fei, Ying Longtu, Xia Guang and others who were with Yan Zhaoge just now.
"If you're still here, you should be standing among them too, right?" Yu Ye whispered to himself.
However, her eyes fell back on the couple, her eyes became joyful and soft, and she also admired: "It's so good that lovers finally get married..."
Beside her, Meng Wan was also smiling when she looked at the newcomer who was paying her respects.
"Senior Sister, you have finally come to the end of all your hardships." She is now a fairy who has shed her mortal womb, but looking at the new couple at this moment, she can't help feeling excited and her eyes moist.
She couldn't help but think of her youthful days when she was in the eighth-level world and was still in the Great Sun Holy Sect.
At that time, she and Feng Yunsheng were still sisters from the same school who ate and lived together.
Suddenly, Feng Yunsheng encountered bad luck unexpectedly, fell from the mountain to the bottom of the valley, and was forced to flee from the Great Sun Sect because of injuring Xiao Sheng.
Afterwards, Feng Yunsheng had to meet Yan Zhaoge, regained his Taiyin body and rose again, but the two sisters became opponents in the Taiyin Test, and had to fight each other.
Later, the Great Sun Sacred Sect was destroyed, and when it reached the Upper Realm, the outcome of the Taiyin Crown was finally decided.
But then Feng Yunsheng fell into Jiuyou again because of Jian Shunhua, the master of dark yao Luohu.
It wasn't until the separation of the upper and lower worlds that the two were able to reunite, and Feng Yunsheng finally settled down, so he didn't have to continue wandering and wandering.
During the years when Feng Yunsheng's whereabouts were unknown, Yan Zhaoge had been waiting for her to come back. Now that the two are finally married, Meng Wan is very happy for Feng Yunsheng after seeing her.
Although she knew that the future was still unpredictable, but at this moment, Meng Wan saw Feng Yunsheng getting married, and there was only joy in her heart.
Beside her, Guan Yuluo was equally elated.
Unlike Meng Wan who is so restrained, the smile on Guan Yuluo's face is even brighter.
Meng Wan smiled and turned her head to look to the other side, she couldn't help being slightly taken aback.
Her half-sister Fu Ting looked at the newlyweds with complicated eyes.
Like everyone else, there are blessings and joys.
But there seems to be something more.
"Sister?" Meng Wan quietly sent a voice transmission to Fu Ting.
Although I only met after I became an adult, although my mother is different, although it was even a little awkward at first because of my father.
But Fu Ting has been taking good care of Meng Wan, her half-sister, all these years.
Thinking of Meng Wan leaving her biological parents to live alone in the eighth-level world since she was a child, Fu Ting felt pity for her even more.
After all these years of getting along, Meng Wan also got along very well with Fu Ting, much closer than her father Fu Yunchi.
At this moment, she noticed Fu Ting's strangeness, and couldn't help but move slightly.
Fu Ting turned her head to look at Meng Wan, she seemed to know what Meng Wan was thinking, she shook her head with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm fine now, I just feel a little emotional when I think about Zeng Jin."
Meng Wan looked at her, nodded slightly, and said nothing more.
Fu Ting looked at the couple again, and smiled slightly, the indescribable color in her eyes gradually dissipated, as if she had completely let go of something.
After the ceremony, Yu Ye, Meng Wan, Guan Yuluo and others stepped forward again, and accompanied Feng Yunsheng towards the courtyard behind the palace.
Yan Zhaoge stayed behind and continued to entertain the guests present.
There are other times when we want to talk about business. At this moment, there is only celebration.
Before the Great Destruction in the past, there were often grand occasions such as the Peach Blossom Banquet in Yaochi and the Tianting Shrine. After the Great Destruction, Taoist sects fell, and even these feasts became history.
Today's Yan Zhaoge's wedding banquet reappeared in the past.
The host and guest had a great time, having entertained the guests, Nezha, Xu Fei and others surrounded Yan Zhaoge and went to the new house.
After being made things difficult by Meng Wan, Jun Luo, and Guan Yuluo, and dismissing these bridesmaids, Yan Zhaoge finally entered the bridal chamber.
His new wife is waiting there.
Yan Zhaoge stepped forward slowly, lifted the red scarf, revealing the face of Feng Yunsheng under the hijab.
Feng Yunsheng was a little shy, which was rare, but he still raised his head and looked at Yan Zhaoge with rippling eyes.
"Zhao Ge..." She said a little foolishly: "No matter how difficult the next round of Jiuyou is, today, I don't think it was in vain..."
Before he could finish speaking, his eyes dimmed, Yan Zhaoge's face came up, and he already sealed her lips.
The bride's body was a little weak, and she leaned into the groom's arms.
After a while, with his lips parted, Yan Zhaoge whispered into her ear, "Don't mention that at this time, we have more important things to do."
"What... what's the matter?" Feng Yunsheng bit his lip and said, "You... tell me, I'm listening."
Yan Zhaoge smiled and said nothing, bit her round earlobe in his mouth, gently scratched her skin with his teeth, feeling her increasingly rapid breathing.