An Xian hugged her new disciple Qiao Qiao and cried bitterly: "What should I do, we Jianfeng can't afford to buy gifts..."
The sword cultivators next to her were all engrossed in swiping the net, ignoring their own peak masters.
Jojo pushed her away calmly: "Isn't there still Youjia?"
Next to You Jia froze, Wang Jue almost couldn't hold it, because he was swiping a post "Two high-level executives borrowed my post to announce their relationship, question: How many lifetimes will the reward in the post be enough for me to live? 》
An Xian's eyes were bright, and the hand of evil had been stretched out.
"Why are you looking for me, Bazuo is rich, Dufeng is looking for Bazuo—" Youjia clutched the small treasury tightly and ran away quickly.
"You're close, and you've made ill-gotten gains recently!" An Xian said with strict justice.
"What kind of ill-gotten wealth, I exchanged my life for it, I was almost stabbed by the little princess!" I got the money, but I didn't take it with me, I know where it is, how about you and I?"
"Haha, I should have said it earlier," An Xian's smile instantly turned kindly. "But, even if you say it, you still have to pay. Jianfeng's income is taxed, have you forgotten?"
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Three days are just around the corner.
On that day, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the main hall of Kun-Lai was paved with mandarin duck brocade and satin. The complex patterns are the performance of their abilities. These two huge pieces of fabric are the Kunlai history that they spent two wove together. Outland and other deeds are vividly manifested.
The other one is going to be a little more monotonous. The protagonist Feng Qingxiu is all kind of gentle, submissive, respectful and respectful. His experience is quite rough. The Zhifeng disciple first embroidered the evil image of the devil, Then he was beaten to be obedient, then he sewed clothes, washed and held the baby, and then the two reunited, with all kinds of pets from the head...
There are thousands of flowers blooming at the bottom of Kun-Lai Mountain, and all the way is full of lilies, peony, peony, white lotus, and Hemerocallis. How can auspiciousness come.
The melodious music spreads thousands of miles. Although there is no dragon and phoenix flying together, it is also a pair of various auspicious beasts.
The little beasts and children all wore garlands, and they were very festive when they were dressed up by their families.
On Taiyi Peak, Yang Jinyin floated up and down excitedly.
"Azhan, what do you think of this outfit?" Yang Jinyin asked, changing into a dark red robe.
"Very good." Wu Zhan said gently.
"Azhan, what about this set?" In the next instant, Yang Jinyin put on a gold coat with beautiful jade embroidered with black patterns.
"Alright." Wu Zhan felt very handsome.
"Azhan, Azhan, how about this set?" Yang Jinyin changed into another set of azure robes in a blink of an eye.
"It really matches you." Wu Zhan felt that his temperament was better.
"Azhan, look at this..."
"this… "
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When it came to the three hundred and twenty-ninth piece, Wu Zhan's smile finally couldn't be hung up: "You have a hair crown, boots, gifts, and congratulatory messages, and you are not ready. Do you really want to spend all your time on clothes?"
"... I'm so happy and confused." Yang Jinyin found a favorite set and complained slightly, "So is the green devil, why are you so impatient, and I don't have a child, it's too late for me to prepare properly."
Wu Zhan said mildly, "If you don't hurry up, I'll just stuff you into my sleeve and take you away."
His wife was too prosperous, Yang Jinyin coaxed a few words, and then quickly accelerated.
Finally, when Yang Jinyin was ready, there were still two hours before the auspicious time.
Wu Zhan tucked Xiao Yang, who was floating around, into his sleeve, collected the gift, and left Tai Yi Peak.
Most of Taiyi Peak's disciples have come back to clean up their preparations. With their efforts, Kun-Lai's seventy-two peaks have been attached with a small illusion formation. Peach blossoms rain at twelve hours a day, and the main hall is even full of dragons and phoenixes. , Ji Le Changming.
Wu Zhan did not fly over directly, but sat with everyone on a huge cloud turtle with a wreath on its head and huge silk on its limbs that fluttered in the wind.
This cloud turtle is specially sent to send the chief disciple of each peak. The hall has limited capacity. It took three days for each peak to compete to find the most powerful chief disciple, and this cloud turtle sent it to the main hall—it can be boasted. A lifetime of experience.
Therefore, the disciples on the turtle were very excited.
"We are so lucky this time that we can actually visit the main hall of the head!" A blue-clothed girl with a baotou jumped up and down on the cloud turtle excitedly, "Hey, Lin Yu, why don't you speak, we are There are only three people in the outer door! Aren't you excited?"
"I'm just a little worried about Yuan Lie. He worked too hard during the competition, and I was a little hard at the time." The disciple named Lin Yu said with a pity.
"Hey, if you don't focus on knocking him out, he's afraid he'll die in the ring, but he's a man," the blue-clothed girl agreed, "You've beaten him up like that, and you still don't admit defeat. Keep fighting."
"Perseverance is good, but it's just used in the wrong place." Qiao Taki, an outer disciple on the side, said that the three of them are the disciples of the outer sect competition this time.
Wu Zhan listened quietly, and then heard a Tai Yifeng disciple beside him saying unhappily, "Eldest brother, you have become a piao, why do you still participate? Doesn't Wu Zhan have a quota to take you in? "
Yang Jinyin stuck his head out of his sleeve: "Do you have an opinion?"
The young girl sneered on the side and said, "You make your own questions and take the test yourself. It's so boring, why don't you allow others to give opinions?"
Yang Jinyin smiled slightly: "You are all peak masters, and I am afraid that your subordinates have more opinions."
"Who made me young," the young girl said with a helpless expression on her face, "What do you think, Youjia?"
"Just look at it." Youjia buried her head and continued to swipe the net.
This cloud turtle was very fast. When it came to the foot of Kunlai's first peak, everyone quickly got off the turtle. There were already many ordinary disciples waiting down the mountain. They were not qualified to go to the main hall.
But it doesn’t matter, the performances of the disciples from each peak have already started. The disciples of Forge Peak released hundreds of thousands of golden balls in the sky. Several disciples of Shooting Sun Peak stood among the clouds and raised their hands to release arrows. It quickly turned into thousands of arrows, and a lot of them hit the small golden balls in the sky.
The crisp sound of countless bubbles shattered, and countless pieces of fine gold fell from the sky. This precious refining material reflected the sunlight in the sky, glowing with thousands of colors, covering thousands of mountains, and even attracting many birds and beasts to the sky. .
The local tyrants of Shennong Peak took out the 100-meter banquet, and ate the yin and yang blood rice, Xianji, Baiyuhe and other treasures they usually eat, which attracted countless monks and monsters to gather.
Dan Dingfeng even took out all kinds of inventory, nine cauldrons formed a pill, and with the power of one peak, he made a divine pill, ready to contribute to the head.
Juedu Peak put on their best nine-venom feast, but it seemed that everyone was not very interested in those fried spiders and roasted scorpion-flavored snakes, until Shuifengzhu and You Bazuo put out the jellyfish silk and iron plate squid whiskers. , which attracted many disciples to come and taste it.
The various dances of Fu Feng are novel and peculiar; the animal clothing of Yu Beast Peak is only displayed, and it has already attracted countless saliva...
Even the ten thousand ghosts in the Jiuqu River, who have not been seen for a hundred years, came out against the scorching sun, forming countless black shadows in the sky, forming various auspicious blessings.
Wu Zhan and the others tidied up the corners of their clothes recently, and then they walked up the ladder step by step and went straight to the main hall.
The main hall is still in chaos.
"Heaven and earth must worship, and it's fine for the high hall, right… Or should I worship?" Yan Zhao said in a loud voice.
"There is no problem with bowing, but the left is lucky, who of them is standing on the left?" Bai Shuixian asked.
"It must be the senior brother and the husband, do you still need to ask?" Hao Zhi said seriously.
"But Senior Brother should be thinner..." Xie Changning said weakly.
"What does being thin mean?" Bai Shuixian raised his hand and pointed at Wu Zhan and Yang A Piao beside him, "Boy Yang is thinner, shorter and smaller than Wu Zhan, isn't he also a husband? Is Wu Zhan's muscles useful? ?Have it?"
Wu Zhan, who was lying on the gun, glanced at Yang Jinyin.
Yang Jinyin smiled back cheekily.
Xie Fuzhou on one side held a jellyfish and waved to the blue-clothed girl among the outer disciples who had just come up.
"Father and mother, I knew you would come too!" Shui Lanlan rushed up, her eyes sparkling, "Father and mother, the head of the family is getting married, can we go to the bridal chamber?"
"Daughter, you think too much," Xie Fuzhou hugged his daughter and whispered, "The mortals make bridal chambers to exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters. Do you think we really went there to exorcise evil spirits or were we driven away by the head's sword?"
Shui Lanlan was a little puzzled: "But Mingyu is going, are we really not going?"
Yan Zhao and the others, with their sharp ears, almost instantly looked at Ji Mingyu, who had no smile on his face.
Ji Mingyu looked back one by one with sharp eyes.
Everyone silently looked back.
The crowd began to watch the ceremony one by one.
Time is short, there are not many foreign guests, most of them are from Kun-Lai Ben Mountain, and several demon saints have arrived.
This is so, there are also three powerful demon saints, plus Kun Lai is already two immortals, nineteen people, hundreds of gods, countless Nascent Souls, and more than 30,000 full-time disciples. Countless monsters of all sizes…
This kind of power is definitely number one in the world.
Soon, the auspicious time will come.
Feng Qingxiu and Ji Yunlai entered from the main hall at the same time.
They walked on the same footing, wearing black clothes commonly used by Kun-Lai, but the corners of the clothes were double-stitched with red silk. There were dark auspicious patterns on the clothes, solemn and festive. Layer, like a god, noble and domineering, but peaceful like a song.
Feng Qingxiu looked at the main hall, and suddenly remembered that when he first came here, A Yungao sat up, chuckled and accepted him as his apprentice.
Who would have known that in a few years, it would come again like this.
He blushed slightly and turned to look at Ji Yunlai.
The Lord of Kun-Lai also slightly curled his lips, looking at him playfully.
Looking at each other and smiling, they were led to the top of the hall.
The vocal music was loud and intense, as if it also represented the mood of the music disciples.
Yan Zhao cleared his throat, and was about to shout out the voice of worshipping heaven and earth, when he saw Ji Yunlai shaking his head slightly: "I don't worship heaven and earth."
The long sword in Ji Mingyu's hand jumped up in dissatisfaction and wanted to thunder!
Ji Mingyu quickly grabbed her back.
Feng Qingxiu also said seriously: "Yes, Ayun and I have become a Taoist partner today, we will never leave, we will live and die together."
Ji Yunlai clenched his palm tightly, intertwined his fingers, and said slowly, "Why do you need to swear between you and me?"
"I just want to tell you to listen." Feng Qingxiu took his hand, facing her sweetheart, bowing her head slightly shyly, "Ayun, you and I will be married after today, the world is growing, you advise me more. ."
Ji Yunlai was so overwhelmed by Xiaoqing's cute appearance that he kissed him on the lips the moment he raised his head, and said of course, "That's natural."
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