The Holy World of Ten Thousand Dharmas.
On a huge fairy island that covers the sky, streams of light streak across one after another.
Those were the monks who came from all over this world to attend the wedding of the young patriarch of the Night Clan.
On the fairy island.
A huge checkpoint with a golden gate stands here.
The outside monks showed jade slips with invitation letters one after another, and then entered the Night Clan.
Of course, these monks who use jade slips to identify themselves according to the rules are relatively weak monks.
The powerful Ancestral Saint Realm masters like Feng Qingyuan all flew into the Ye Clan in the air.
As Feng Qingyuan entered the Ye Clan, a loud laughter suddenly sounded:
"Hahahaha, Brother Feng is finally here. Brother, I have been waiting here for a long time."
At the same time, a burly figure suddenly appeared in front of Feng Qingyuan.
It was a middle-aged man, dressed in purple clothes, with a domineering aura about him. He was obviously someone who had been in a high position all year round.
Seeing that the visitor was Ye Qianren, the leader of the Ye Clan, Feng Qingyuan responded with a smile:
"Old Ye, congratulations, your Ye clan is now married to the Qi clan, and it will definitely reach a higher level."
"Look at what you said, brother Feng. No matter how much you advance to the next level, will you still be the number one in the Dao Monument that day?"
"Hahahaha, you have to work hard if you want to be number one, I won't let you take it away too easily.
If that day comes, I will have to count on you to take care of me. "
The two chatted and laughed for a while, and then Ye Qianren led Feng Qingyuan into the hall.
In the main hall.
All the decorations have been changed. The bright red decorations look particularly grand against the splendid hall.
A sense of joy filled the entire hall.
"Brother Feng, come on, please take a seat."
After entering the main hall, Ye Qianren took Feng Qingyuan to sit at the most distinguished guest seat.
Feng Qingyuan didn't say much. After all, with his strength and identity, this position belongs to him.
Even though guests entered the hall one after another, Ye Qianren always stayed with Feng Qingyuan and chatted.
The matter of receiving guests was left to the other elders of the Night Clan.
Soon after, all the guests entered the hall.
In fact, these guests have already arrived, but they have been waiting outside and cannot enter before the specified time.
Feng Qingyuan could be said to be the last to arrive, but he was directly welcomed into the hall in advance by Ye Qianren.
This is how the strong are treated, and it is also an unspoken rule in this world where the strong are respected.
In the main hall, a young man dressed in red attire and a woman in a red dress with a red veil on her head were performing necessary rituals.
They are Ye Tianao, the young patriarch of the Ye clan, and Qi Yurou, the daughter of the patriarch of the Qi clan.
Although the woman wears a red veil, her graceful figure makes people marvel.
Ye Tianao had a smile on his face. He had been waiting for this day for too long.
Ye Qianren and Qi Zhenyuan, as the heads of the two clans and the father of the newcomer, both sat at the top of the hall.
Seeing that his daughter is getting married today, Qi Zhenyuan's face is complicated, with both joy and reluctance.
Ye Qianren smiled broadly. He was happy that his son could marry the beauty of his heart, and that the Ye clan could marry the Qi clan, who were well matched.
Although today is the wedding day of Ye Tianao and Qi Yurou, in the eyes of the guests in the palace, they are not the central figures present after all.
The real main characters must be those who stand at the top of the Ten Thousand Dharma Saint Realm, the powerful ones in the Ancestral Saint Realm.
For example, Feng Qingyuan is famous all over the world, ranks first in the Heavenly Dao Monument, and is an absolute strong man.
In this hall, except for the third person on the Tiandao Monument, the other nine people in the top ten are gathered here.
For these guests, there is no other chance to see such a scene.
Isn't it more attractive than two young people getting married when a group of top beings gather together?
In a seat that seemed private but could see the whole audience, the figures of two young men were obviously different from the other guests.
The other guests were either staring at the wedding ceremony of Ye Tianao and Qi Yurou, looking for opportunities to come forward to congratulate, or even exchange a few words with the strong man.
Or just chatting and laughing with friends.
Only these two figures have been feasting on the delicious food in front of them.
If the location wasn't secluded enough, it's hard to say whether someone would be thought of as someone just coming in to eat and drink.
"Brother, this fruit is too delicious. What kind of fruit is this?"
With his mouth full of things, Ling Yu spoke vaguely.
"This is the Holy Yuan Fruit. Not only is it delicious, it is also full of spiritual power and helpful for spiritual practice."
In comparison, Lu Ming looks much more elegant.
"Xiaoyu, eat slowly, everyone will grab it from you."
Seeing Ling Yu devouring his food, Lu Ming couldn't help but advise.
"Then why do you have so much in your hand, brother?"
After swallowing what was in his mouth, Ling Yu saw that Lu Ming was holding a lot of things in his hand, including phoenix wings, dragon claws, etc., and he said it in one sentence.
"Ahem, I haven't eaten these things for a long time. Now I feel a little nostalgic and want to satisfy my appetite."
After coughing twice awkwardly, Lu Ming explained immediately.
"By the way, brother, why are we sitting here? Isn't it fun to sit in the front?
I saw that the master of Lingtian Palace was right in front. "
Ling Yu asked while eating the Saint Yuan Fruit in his hand.
"It's better to sit here and watch the show."
Lu Ming looked playful.
"Watching a show? Then don't you have to go up and watch it? Although you can see it clearly from here, the front is more stylish."
Hearing this, Ling Yu was even more puzzled.
Lu Ming smiled and shook his head: "Who said that the protagonists of this drama are Ye Tianao and Qi Yurou."
"Brother, what do you mean?"
"Just wait, you'll find out later."
Lu Ming started to lie again, which made Ling Yu feel so uncomfortable that he could only eat one Saint Yuan Fruit in one bite.
As if he sensed something, the corners of Lu Ming's mouth raised slightly.
Then I heard Ling Yu’s whirring voice from the side:
"Eh? Where's my Saint Yuan Fruit? I just put it here?
Brother, you probably didn’t take it, right? "
"Xiao Yu, your elder brother and I are not capable of doing sneaky things.
As for whether any other timid person would do such a thing, I don't know, right?
little girl. "
