On the ninth day of the first lunar month, the Emperor of Heaven gets married.
Since the dawn of time, Nantianmen has been crowded with people. The six realms, the four seas, and the yin and yang provinces have sent a group of messengers to the Tiangong to congratulate them. The principals of the major officials, autonomous prefectures, and famous families in the thirty-six days even came to the scene. Various canopies and guards of honor blocked the road. I can't see the end, and many people who come late have to line up as soon as they enter Sanqingtian.
Such a grand occasion can only be matched by the Ling Qingxiao Enthronement Ceremony that year. However, the enthronement ceremony is a political etiquette, and there are barriers to entry, but this wedding Ling Qingxiao did not impose any restrictions. As long as he came to send blessings to him and his wife, he would welcome no matter how many people he brought.
It is an honor to be able to participate in the wedding of the Emperor of Heaven. How many people in the heavens have never seen the gate of Sanqingtian in their entire lives. Taking advantage of this feast, the people who received the invitations, without exception, brought their families with them, dressed up with their wives, sons and daughters, and the whole family came to the Tiangong for the banquet.
It is conceivable that the entrance to the wedding has to be blocked. Nantianmen wanted to check the identity of the guests, and it was very slow to release people, but after passing through Nantianmen and entering Sanqingtian, the team quickly gathered.
Ye Zinan and Feng Yujia also came. Their carriages entered Nantianmen, and were led by a waiter and placed in a parking lot. Then Ye Zinan got off the car, turned around and carefully supported his wife.
Feng Yujia got off the carriage. She saw the Sanqingtian was full of auspiciousness and splendor, and she sighed sincerely: "Your Majesty is really generous. It is unimaginable that this was completed within six months."
"He finally got what he wanted, of course he's happy." Ye Zinan took his wife's hand and said, "Let's go, let's go to the banquet hall. There are so many people today, I'm afraid it will be troublesome to find a seat for a while."
Feng Yujia nodded. The Tiangong waiter led the two to the banquet hall. Along the way, Feng Yujia and Ye Zinan kept encountering acquaintances. When everyone met, they all greeted each other beamingly.
The banquet hall was already noisy, and as soon as you entered the venue, the atmosphere of the grand event came to your face. The heads of the various families gathered to entertain each other, the ladies in costumes greeted each other, and the young and beautiful noble ladies even called friends and laughed constantly. When they saw Ye Zinan and Feng Yujia coming, they all smiled and nodded, and people kept coming up to greet them.
This kind of occasion never ended simply by having a meal. Feng Yujia and Ye Zinan stopped to chat, and while they were talking, a group of guards passed by.
The little girls with sprouting hearts kept beckoning their companions to look to the side, then held hands and laughed into a ball. Ye Zinan saw Zou Jibai and quickly greeted: "Zou Jibai."
When Zou Jibai looked back to see them, his expression relaxed a little. What he said in a low voice to his opponents, the majestic guards continued to patrol, Zou Jibai left the team and strode towards Ye Zinan and the two.
When the little girls on both sides saw Zou Jibai approaching, they all exclaimed a little. They all know that the person wearing the white purple belt official uniform is the Heavenly Emperor's personal guard, the most enviable existence in the military profession. If he can enter here, he will have a bright future in the future. And Zou Jibai is still the leader of the guards, so his worth is even more expensive.
The lady who came to reminisce with Feng Yujia saw that the famous leader Zou was coming, and resigned wisely. Zou Jibai walked up to Ye Zinan and Feng Yujia and said, "You guys are here, have you found your location?"
"I've found it. Tiangong has arranged for the waiter to pick up and guide you. You can rest assured." Ye Zinan looked at her friend and asked, "Are you going to patrol today?"
Zou Jibai's face was very tense, even standing in front of his friends, his aura was chilling. Zou Jibai said in his heart that today was the most stressful day, but it was related to the defense of the Heavenly Palace. Zou Jibai didn't mention much, but said, "It's related to my duties, so I don't dare to neglect it. I still have to go on patrol, you all sit first, and I will wait for His Majesty's wedding to end. Treat the two of you alone."
"Okay." Ye Zinan understood the burden on Zou Jibai and said, "Everything is fine here, you can go and do your business."
Zou Jibai really didn't have much time, so he said a few words in a hurry and went back to patrol the team. Not only him, but all the personal guards in Tiangong, Yulin Guard, Jinwu Guard, the True Monarch and Xingjun of Tianshu Academy, all hold their hearts tightly today.
Tiangong has a huge organization and clear responsibilities. It is the responsibility of the Ministry of Engineering to arrange the venue, and the responsibility of the Ministry of Rites to arrange guests. Some time ago, the Ministry of Labor and the Second Department of Rites were very busy. . On the contrary, the Tianshu Academy and the soldiers who were in charge of the military affairs of the Heavenly Court were all tense.
Security and preparedness are their responsibilities. Before the wedding ended, Zou Jibai would not dare to close his eyes.
Zou Jibai took a deep breath and reminded his subordinates again: "Everyone cheer up and keep an eye on every suspicious person. Your Majesty's wedding today will never allow trouble anywhere."
"Yes."
Under the grand banquet, every gear was tight. Yixiu led the Kunshan team into the banquet hall, and when he saw the people he knew, he smiled and cupped his hands to socialize: "Patriarch Bai, long time no see. Lang Xiuwei has improved a lot, but he is really a hero..."
There was a lot of momentum outside, undercurrents were surging, and in the sky, the immortals methodically put their gorgeous hair crowns on Luo Han's head, and lightly held up the mirror for Luo Han: "Girl, look."
Luo Han saw in the mirror that he had red lips and lacquer eyes, a grand crown of hair, and layers of white wedding dresses, all the way to the ground. Luo Han watched for a while, then stretched out his hand and said, "Bring me a pen."
"Girl..."
"Bring it."
"Yes."
Xian'e offered a clean pen, Luo Han melted fine gold powder on the tip of the pen, and with a few strokes, drew a mysterious pattern on the center of his eyebrows.
This is a blessing pattern. In ancient times, newlyweds should ask the gods to bless them after they got married. If the gods promised, they would draw a golden pattern on the brows of the newlyweds. After that, the newlyweds would have a happy marriage and harmony. He who heals people does not heal himself. She can bless everyone in the world, but she cannot bless herself. That's okay, she makes herself happy.
After Luo Han finished painting, the golden pattern was splendid, and it converged back into the pattern. The immortals on both sides praised one after another: "The girl is so beautiful, she is simply dazzling."
Luo Han was originally good-looking, but after she finished painting the golden pattern, her whole person became more and more radiant, with mysterious power in her beauty, unattainable, like a god. Luo Han put down his pen. At this time, a maid walked quickly outside the screen and said, "Girl, the auspicious time has come."
Luo Han stood up slowly, and Xian'e, who were holding sacrificial utensils and those who were holding ritual fans, gathered around Luo Han one after another. Luo Han was wearing a heavy and gorgeous white wedding dress, the tail of the skirt waving to the ground, and the golden hair crown trembled behind her head. Luo Han nodded invisibly and said, "Let's go."
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The music in the banquet hall suddenly became louder, and everyone knew that the wedding was about to start.
Many guests took their family attendants back to their seats and waited for a while. The number of guards on both sides unknowingly increased, and an upright coercion came slowly from far to near.
Everyone cheered up, the Heavenly Emperor came.
Ling Qingxiao was wearing a white robe, standing in front of the steps and waiting for Luo Han. In the horizon, a solemn and gorgeous Luan car flew slowly and stopped on the steps. Numerous maids immediately stepped forward, surrounded Luo Han and got out of the car.
Luo Han lifted his heavy skirt and got out of the car. When he looked up, he saw Ling Qingxiao standing not far away, looking at her intently.
Ling Qingxiao saw her, stretched out her palm to her, and waited for her to come with a smile. Luo Han dragged her long skirt and walked across the white carpet. Halfway through the road, Ling Qingxiao had already walked up to her, took her hand, and walked with her for the rest of the journey.
The two of them walked up the steps of the main hall of the Tiangong hand in hand, with soldiers in full drapes standing on both sides, seeing them all standing upright and respectfully watching Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han walk by. The two of them passed through the solemn queue of heavenly soldiers, and the waiter opened the door for them. When the guests in the hall saw it, they all stood up and saluted: "See the Emperor of Heaven, see the Queen of Heaven."
Both men, women and children, all bowed their heads and bowed their heads at this moment. Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han walked through the long passage. The people on both sides bent their waists. Only a gorgeous long dress could be seen in their sight. The crisp sound of hair crown collision.
The saluting people spread out like waves, Ling Qingxiao held Luo Han and walked to the top platform, the two of them turned around, and when Luo Han stood up, Ling Qingxiao said slowly to the many subjects below: "Get up ."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Everyone agreed in unison, and then got up one after another. Officials from the Ministry of Rites stepped forward and presided over the next ceremony. The wedding of the immortals is slightly different from that of the mortals. The immortals worship the sky first, thank Pangu for opening up the world, and give the immortals a place to shelter. In the future, the husband and wife will be happy and walk hand in hand.
When Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han saluted, the guests did not dare to make a sound, and all watched quietly. Yi Xiu sat in the seat and quietly crushed a black jade talisman. An invisible black air spread from the banquet and slowly drifted towards the high platform in front.
Yixiu waited peacefully for what happened next. Here is a primer that can provoke Ling Qingxiao's inner demon, as long as Ling Qingxiao smells it, he will definitely have an inner demon. In front of so many people, if he shows a demonic ugliness, Yi Xiu will be able to attack immediately. At that time, Ye Zhongyu and the Red Lotus Demon King disguised as immortals will take the opportunity to attack.
As for whether those two could kill Ling Qingxiao... Yi Xiu didn't care, all he needed was the guise of the emperor's failure. Once Ling Qingxiao has a flaw, Yi Xiu will have the opportunity to pull him down from the throne. After that, Yi Xiu would kill Ye Zhongyu and the Red Lotus Demon King on the spot in the name of eliminating demons and defenders. By then, he would have both merit and fame, and it would be logical to inherit the throne.
Cooperate with Ye Zhongyu, a traitor? Oh, a traitor from the Immortal Realm, how could Yi Xiu really believe him.
Yi Xiu thought that the introduction was almost gone, Ling Qingxiao's inner demon was about to attack, and his hands even looked like they were attacking. However, seeing Ling Qingxiao and Luo Han's husband and wife worship each other and complete the wedding ceremony, the inner demon still did not attack.
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Yi Xiu was surprised, the opportunity was fleeting, so there would not be a second chance for it to happen in public. Before Yi Xiu could think, he crushed the second piece of black jade.
This time, the introduction should be enough anyway.
In fact, it was enough. Luo Han felt that the dragon scales in her sleeves were about to move, and she wanted to get out of trouble all the time. She suppressed it and continued her wedding. Unexpectedly, those people didn't know what to do, and they actually aggravated the introduction.
Ni Scale couldn't control it any longer, and flew out from Luo Han's sleeve, turning into a black mist with claws and claws. When the people at the banquet suddenly saw a cloud of demonic energy flying out of the queen who had just finished the ceremony, they suddenly shouted.
Yi Xiu was stunned, how could he fly out of Luo Han? There was something wrong with his intuition, but the pre-arranged people didn't know what to do. They jumped out immediately and shouted loudly: "There are monsters on the queen, she is a demon!"
This sentence can be said to have caused a thousand waves, and screams and doubts in the hall came one after another. Feng Yujia stood up from her seat angrily, her beautiful eyes glaring: "How is that possible?"
Knowing that something was wrong, Zou Jibai immediately ran to the ceremony platform with his subordinates. The black fog circled around the hall, and was satisfied to see the people below screaming in fright. It condensed into a twisted human shape and shouted at the two people on the high platform: "You have done a lot of sin, this is your retribution. ."
Luo Han looked at the black fog and said slowly, "Under the sky, no one can repay me."
Luo Han can of course recognize that this is the breath of the devil. The two of them have been feuding for a long time. Now, it is time to make a complete decision.
Luo Han stepped forward and was dragged by the beautiful but heavy skirt. She silently pulled the skirt behind her and said, "It's really heavy. Help me hold it."
Luo Han took off the outermost big-sleeved shirt and threw it to Ling Qingxiao. Ling Qingxiao caught her clothes and said softly, "Be careful yourself."
"I know." Luo Han took off his big-sleeved shirt, and it turned out to be much easier. She looked at the black mist that was scurrying in the hall, smiled and said, "The devil, since he's here, why pretend to be a ghost. Your opponent is me. From the beginning, this is a war between gods."
Luo Han's voice contained the power of magic. Although it was not large, it had a strong penetrating power. The whole Sanqingtian reverberated with her voice.
The guests who were in a mess of porridge were startled again, what did she just say? War between gods
All they knew was that the handsome and handsome Heavenly Emperor suddenly proposed a big marriage. The other party was an unknown woman whose family, identity, and parents were unknown. Everyone thought that this was a civilian woman who flew up the branches. She didn't know what luck she had hit and was favored by the Emperor of Heaven. The ministers could not question the decision of the Emperor of Heaven.
Even at their big wedding today, they saw Luo Han's face and couldn't help but think, it's no wonder that he was so attractive to the emperor. However, after all, she is a civilian woman with no ability and background, and she cannot become a climate. There was even a family planning to send their daughter to the Heavenly Palace as a concubine after the big wedding was over. There is no such thing as monogamy in the Dragon Clan, and the strong always come first. As for the location of the main room, it's okay to let Luo Han occupy it temporarily. When his daughter gives birth to a child, sometimes Luo Han invites him to go down.
The guests thought that she was a beautiful and poor girl who turned into a phoenix, and she would be a virtuous and virtuous queen in the future, but who would have thought that they would see the delicate and beautiful bride take off her wedding dress and move aggressively towards the black mist. go. His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, who has always been known for his ability to fight, took on her clothes and stood in the back as he should have, as if waiting for her victory to return.
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Luo Han was really annoyed by the Demon God. Today, there must be a decision between them. Luo Han took off his cumbersome big-sleeved shirt, gathered divine power in his hand, and walked directly towards the black mist.
Black Mist also turned into a human form and faced Luo Han head-on. Hei Wu soon realized that his divine power was no match for Luo Han. After all, he was only a fragment now, and his strength was incomparable to his heyday, while Luo Han was a young god who was on the rise.
The black fog withdrew its power and turned into a cloud of black smoke and quickly escaped. Luo Han withdrew his hand and followed closely. Luo Han and the Demon God Fragment disappeared in an instant, and the solemn and sacred wedding hall just now turned into a mess.
Ling Qingxiao hugged Luo Han's clothes and stood on the high platform, and he could see everyone's movements at a glance. Ling Qingxiao looked at the group of people who were trying to fish in troubled waters, and sighed softly: "You dare to make trouble at my wedding, you are really brave."
Ling Qingxiao put away Luo Han's clothes and pulled every fold neatly. After finishing the arrangement, he didn't see much movement, and suddenly he slapped a place in the hall. Ye Chongyu, who was about to quietly leave the palace, was hit in the back of the heart and spit out blood.
"Devil..."
Ye Chongyu wiped the blood from his mouth with all his might, but before he could explain it, he hurriedly said, "Let's go!"
The demons no longer concealed their stature, and flew out quickly. Seeing this, the Red Lotus Demon King also quickly evacuated. Zou Ji Baizheng drew his sword and shouted, "Chase!"
Ling Qingxiao walked out of the hall unhurriedly. He was wearing a luxurious and dignified wedding dress, and he had an outstanding demeanor along the way, shining brightly. The people on both sides could not help giving him a way. When Ling Qingxiao walked through the crowd, he said lightly: "Kunshan Patriarch Yi Xiu colluded with the Demon Realm and took it. Everyone in Kunshan will be sent to the Heavenly Prison together, waiting to be released."
Everyone was shocked and didn't know what Ling Qingxiao was talking about. However, the guards did not hesitate, clasped their fists and said yes, and immediately stepped forward to arrest Yi Xiu.
How could Yixiu agree? With a sullen face, he stomped his neck and said: "Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, this minister is not far away, brought his wife and son to congratulate His Majesty on his wedding, and His Majesty wants to imprison the minister? The minister has made great contributions to the heavens, and the late emperor had awarded him many times when he was on the throne. What do you mean by this, Your Majesty?"
Ling Qingxiao had been the Emperor of Heaven for a long time before reversing the cause and effect, and his strength had reached the peak of the Six Realms. In Ling Qingxiao's eyes, these little fish and shrimps were really nothing on the table. Ling Qingxiao didn't even bother to turn her head back, and a pressure suddenly erupted from her body. Yi Xiu was caught off guard and tried her best to block it, but she was still pressed to the ground.
Ling Qingxiao's coercion was only aimed at Yi Xiu alone, but it would inevitably leak a little.
They knew that Ling Qingxiao's cultivation was very strong, that he could defeat Shangxian's father when he was still a spirit immortal, and that he could leapfrog and challenge Jinxian senior when he was at the first level of Shangxian. After becoming the Emperor of Heaven, it is difficult for Ling Qingxiao to do anything in the world. Everyone only knows that Ling Qingxiao's cultivation base has improved rapidly, but they don't know how fast.
Someone made trouble at the wedding today, angering Ling Qingxiao, and everyone was able to get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg. Just simply releasing the coercion has left everyone speechless in astonishment. Ling Qingxiao's cultivation level is still the immortal, but there is an indescribable sense of terror in the breath he releases.
It was as if the fish had seen the overlord of the deep sea, that was the feeling of oppression that only the top of the power would have. In just 400 years, has Ling Qingxiao's benefits reached this level
Ling Qingxiao had already walked to the front of the temple, he casually brushed his sleeves, and said: "The deity is clearly rewarded and punished, and the personnel are not restricted to one pattern, but there is no room for sand in his eyes. Don't think about using the late emperor to suppress the deity. What you have done during this period of time has been enough for Kunshan to be executed several times."
The guards respectfully opened the door of the hall for Ling Qingxiao, Ling Qingxiao stopped in front of the hall door, and the light shone on his side face, making him more and more handsome. Ling Qingxiao didn't make much use of her voice, but every word was filled with chills: "Those who dare to collude with foreigners, those who dare to harm the heavens, those who dare to disrespect the heavens, such people."
"Kill without mercy."