July 7th, Zhuyang City
At about 1 o'clock in the morning, in front of the brand-new Dexing Hall, which was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, the sound of crackling firecrackers suddenly sounded, the door opened, and Yang Zhen walked out first.
At this time, he was dressed in a vermilion wedding dress with rich gold embroidery; a gold silk spider-pattern belt was tied around his waist, and his black hair was tied up with a jade-gilt gold crown. His slender body was straight, and his handsome face was filled with emotions from the bottom of his heart. The happy smile came out. The whole person looks rich and handsome, and reveals the elegance and depth of an immortal cultivator.
"Okay! The groom is a wise man!" The crowd that had gathered outside cheered.
Yang Zhen cupped her hands and rode on a tall horse led by Geng Xiubao. The horse was wrapped with strips of red silk and satin, fluttering in the wind.
Immediately afterwards, two exquisite boats, two stories high, six or seven feet long, decorated with flowers, sailed out of the courtyard. One boat was driven by Demon King Fengdan, and on it were Grandma Chen, Aunt Fu, and familiar neighbors, including the man surnamed Wu who once gave Yang Zhen two pieces of sesame seed cakes.
The other ship is controlled by Zhang Qianfan, and its main members are Yang Zhen’s tribe in Chunan Town, former subordinates such as Heitu Woming and Cheng Zhi in Wushui County, and the sect’s Dou Manxiong, Wang Shaoyu, and Shen Jiu Geng and other friends are almost all monks. These two ships are the group of relatives and friends who are accompanying Yang Zhen to get married today.
The two ships followed closely behind, flying close to the ground and moving forward at a snail's pace.
The shops, inns, alleys, etc. that passed along the way were all cleaned up, tied with red makeup and hung with lanterns, and even the trees passing by were tied with countless red ribbons. There were monks and officials on the roadside to maintain order. The people in the city had already received the news in the past two days. At this time, the city was full of people, and there was an endless stream of people. A grand wedding rarely seen in years.
The sound of firecrackers kept ringing. There were several invited troupes on board the boat, who were playing and beating, and making a great noise with gongs and drums along the way.
Chen Ru, Hei Tuyue and others grabbed a lot of copper coins and candies from the bamboo baskets that had been prepared and sprinkled them one after another, causing countless children to chase them and burst into laughter.
"Congratulations to the groom! Good luck to the groom!" someone shouted at the top of his lungs.
Immediately, a large handful of copper coins was sprinkled around him, and several gold coins fell directly into his palm, which made the man even more excited, and congratulations could not be heard.
Moving forward so slowly, it took half an hour to stop at the square in front of Baiyun Lane. This place is already crowded. Zhao Yunhe, the patriarch of the Zhao family, accompanied by Mao Tongyuan, the leader of the Guanyang County Guan, greeted him under the archway.
After the two parties met and exchanged a few pleasantries, the wedding procession crossed the archway and headed towards the depths of Baiyun Lane.
Ordinary people were not allowed to enter this place, and there were suddenly fewer people watching. However, the monks who were coming and going along the way were all standing on both sides, bowing their hands in salute, and mouthing congratulatory messages.
Yang Zhen kept her hands clasped together. From the starting point to here, she never lowered her raised hands. In his past life, this was his first wedding experience, and he always felt inexplicably excited. Thinking of the process from first acquaintance to Zhao Yue'er, to falling in love, and now to the ceremony of being a Taoist couple, a sweet smile couldn't help but appear on the corners of my mouth.
As soon as the majestic team appeared in front of the Zhao family's house, they heard loud music. The eldest elder Zhang Hejing, with a beaming face, led two rows of Zhao family members in red robes to personally greet them at the door. ….
Yang Zhen quickly dismounted her horse and knelt down, and congratulated her again.
Immediately, everyone on the boat got off the boat and walked toward the courtyard surrounded by Yang Zhen.
Yanqing Hall has been decorated as a palace for today's wedding. Yang Zhen and his party came to the front of the hall and saw several bells, tripods and leather drums of different sizes. With the arrival of the groom, the bells rang and the drums beat, creating a solemn and heavy atmosphere.
In the hall, hundreds of guests and members of the Zhao family stood around, and a long red carpet appeared in the middle. At the other end of the carpet is today’s bride—Zhao Yuer.
But seeing her——
A large peony and emerald green smoke gauze, a meandering pink narcissus flower and green leaf skirt that sweeps the floor, and a thin gold silk smoke and emerald green gauze.
The sideburns are lowered and the head is covered with a brocade cover. Although she couldn't see her face, just her slender waist tied tightly with a ribbon, her index finger as tender as an onion tip, her slender figure, and her demure posture were enough to make people marvel at the care that God had for her.
Standing next to her were Qing Xiaoling, Fengzhu, Qin Mingyue who had changed her appearance, Dai Miaoying, Caiyun, and an unmarried female disciple of the Zhao family. For the last role, Zhao Ying was originally chosen.
This is Zhao Yue'er's bridesmaid group, and the lineup is quite strong. Especially Qing Xiaoling and Feng Zhu, even though they concealed their cultivation, some people still recognized them as the two people driving the fourth-level flying boat.
Many people were horrified when they thought that these two Jindan ancestors were actually serving as the bride's bridesmaids and living happily in the hall. There are a lot of speculations about the two newcomers Yang Zhao.
In comparison, Yang Zhen's best man group, consisting of Feng Dan, Dou Manxiong, Wang Shaoyu, Tian Tiezhu, Chen Tao, and Geng Xiubao, was slightly inferior.
In front of the two newcomers, four benches were lined up in sequence. The wedding of Yang and Zhao will be attended by both monks and ordinary mortals, so the four benches will be for the parents of the bride and groom, as well as their mentors.
At this time, on the bride's side, Zhao Xi and Qin Wan smiled kindly and sat side by side. Zhao Xi is also well-maintained. He looks like he is only in his early forties at the age of fifty, but Qin Wan, who looks younger than his advanced cultivation, gives people the impression of an old man and a young wife.
On the other seat, Mu Zixue sat upright, without a trace of a smile on her face.
Zhao Yue'er's mentor Shuihong Zhenren was seriously injured in the demon battlefield and is still in seclusion to heal his injuries, so Zixue is his representative.
Yang Zhen knew with just one glance that the person sitting on it was Zixue's body, not the familiar clone.
A month has passed, and Mu Zixue's injury has not been completely relieved. Looking carefully, you can see that there is still an abnormal blush on her face as white as jade.
During this period, she tried several times with Yang Zhen, each time starting as a clone. At that time, the cultivation level could only be stationed in Zifu, and the chaotic energy generated could only be 800 threads at most. Even if it was doubled through empathy, the total would only be 1,560.
If this chaotic energy is used on Yang Zhen, it can last for half a month, but for the treatment of Nascent Soul Lord, it is a drop in the bucket, and it can barely keep the injury from getting worse.
Mu Zixue was also very troubled by this. Now she no longer resents the skin-to-skin contact with Yang Zhen, and can tolerate his various actions with a frown. After the meeting, we often discuss it with the other party. ….
The most common sentence among them is: "Today, I still have no love for you."
"Don't be anxious, take your time." Yang Zhen from Sage Time behaved very generously.
"Do you have feelings for me?" the woman asked curiously.
"Of course." Yang Zhen admitted generously. He is not a saint, not to mention that the relationship with the other party is also mixed with the factor of Zixue's clone, which is quite complicated.
"Can't sex produce love?" the woman continued to ask.
"Probably...it can," Yang Zhen said uncertainly, "but it's relatively fragile."
Mu Zixue pursed her lips and fell into deep thought.
Whenever this happens, Yang Zhen will feel that this woman is actually quite cute. She has a face that confuses all living beings, but at heart she is a female scholar who likes to delve into knowledge.
He even looks a little young and ignorant.
This made Yang Zhen curious about her age. Finally, during a certain chat, Mu Zixue let slip that her real age was actually less than a year old. I spent the first half of my life quietly cultivating in the mountains without caring about worldly affairs.
What an incredible qualification this is!
You know, as early as seventeen years ago in Qingzhou, people were already Nascent Souls!
As the understanding between the two parties deepened, Yang Zhen discovered that Mu Zixue was full of mysteries.
Her qualification is a very rare and extremely pure ice spiritual root.
This kind of spiritual root will affect her character and mind. For example, she is pure and untainted, clear-hearted, kind, and kind, but also cold and distant, as quiet as a cold plum, and indifferent as frost.
With such a cold temperament, could she really fall in love with him?
Yang Zhen was not sure.
What surprised him even more was that, according to Zixue, a certain demon once took her
They detained her and tried to deprive her of her spiritual roots, which caused them to break. Although they were barely reconnected later, the foundation was destroyed. Without the energy of chaos to repair it, we would have to stop at the Nascent Soul realm and not make any progress in this life.
However, who is the devil in this world who can capture Nascent Soul?
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen shuddered.
However, he will never back down!
No matter what powerful enemies we face in the future!
…
On the other two seats, Grandma Chen, with the support of an elder of the Zhao family, had already taken a seat on one of them.
The other seat, representing Yang Zhen’s mentor, was empty!
"The auspicious time is coming," Zhao Youting, the eleventh elder who served as the master of ceremonies, quietly came over and asked in a low voice, "Master Tan, haven't you arrived yet?"
"I don't know," Yang Zhen replied solemnly.
Tan Mingzhen was the former true disciple of the ancestor of Xiling. After being promoted to the Golden Elixir, she had developed into a force on her own. The identity of this supreme true disciple was gradually no longer mentioned.
However, it would be too shocking if the ancestor of Xiling appeared in Yang Zhen's wedding this time. So he told Yang Zhen that Tan Mingzhen would be sent as his representative to sit in the seat of his mentor.
However, now that the auspicious time is approaching, this woman has been delayed in coming!
Zhao Youting's face was full of disappointment. This wedding was so grand and grand by the Zhao family. Of course, there were factors such as Zhang Hejing's promotion to the Zifu, Zhao Yue'er's status being different from what it used to be, but the most important thing was that I heard that Jin Dan would be present.
This will be the best opportunity to greatly increase the Zhao family's reputation and greatly restore the Zhao family's gradually declining influence over the years! ….
Unexpectedly, he was let go.
This Young Master Yang, isn't he tricking us? He secretly speculated.
At this time, the guests also began to whisper and talk among themselves. That empty seat is really an eyesore.
"How about asking Hall Master He to take a seat?" Someone suggested.
At this time, if we talk about the status of everyone present, the leader of the Hall of Punishment, He Shouxin, is the highest.
Yang Zhen frowned. He is also angry in his heart. If you don't come, you won't come. The provincial master will kneel down to you!
"No need." He said calmly. Although the voice was low, it carried an unquestionable majesty. Zhao Youting was stunned for a moment, and for a moment he did not dare to refute.
"But..." he murmured.
At this moment, a clear female voice came from the air:
"I'm not late, am I?"
"Master Tan is here!" Zhao Youting suddenly smiled and a stone fell to the ground.
He hurriedly followed the clan leader and others outside to greet him.
Yang Zhen was surprised. This voice didn't sound like Tan Mingzhen?
It was inconvenient for him to go out at this time, so he looked out with his consciousness and saw a luxurious flying boat slowly falling in mid-air.
Not long after, a woman in imperial attire with charming almond-shaped eyes came down first.
It's Dai Chenghong!
Behind her, hundreds of people followed one after another, and Yang Zhen basically didn't recognize them. However, through the greetings of the clan leader and Zhao Youting, we soon learned that among them were the heads of the Wang family, the Kang family, and the Zhou family, and the eldest elders of the Liu family, Shu family, and Xin family. They even robbed the Zhao family of Xuanyang in Yunya Town. The head of the Chu family in the wood business is also among them!
Not one of the top ten Zifu families in Yunzhou was left behind, either the chief elder or the head of the family, all present!
In fact, these families have also sent representatives before. For example, the Wang family sent Wang Shaoyu, who was good friends with Yang Zhen.
In their opinion, although the Zhao family is still treated as the Zifu family, there is no Zifu in the family after all. Two junior foundation-builders in the family formed a Taoist couple and sent several junior foundation-builders. It means that they are given. It’s enough to save face.
Unexpectedly, now, Dai Chenghong would call them all.
Surrounded by everyone, Dai Chenghong walked into the hall and came to Yang Zhen.
"Yang Zhen, you once studied alchemy in our alchemy academy. I will serve as your mentor today and accept your worship. Do you mind?"
"How dare you,"
Yang Zhen hurriedly bowed and said: "The great presence of the real person has made the palace shine brightly today. Yang Zhen is extremely grateful, how can he be reluctant at all?"
"Good!" Dai Chenghong clapped his hands and laughed, strode forward, and sat on the seat with his head held high.
She was entrusted by the ancestor of Xiling.
The ancestor did not reveal the relationship between Yang Zhen and himself, but just told him to go to the wedding!
Dai Chenghong was greatly surprised.
However, she has rich experience and has experienced various situations. Although the old woman is not very cunning, she is at least very cunning. From this matter, she felt something was wrong.
She had already heard that Yang Zhen and Zhao Yue'er suddenly appeared in the sect a few years after they disappeared in Panshan Mountain.
Therefore, no matter what story there was, she did not dare to neglect her ancestor's instructions.
Not only did he come here in person, but he also brought all the powerful families in Yunzhou with him! ….
This is Linglong’s mind, knowing how to be a good person!
…
Dai Chenghong sat at the top with great satisfaction. Grandma Chen, a mortal next to her, was not scornful and greeted her warmly.
I think I should be satisfied with my behavior today!
As for Yang Zhen, although she was a little surprised by the speed of his improvement, she didn't care much.
It's just a minor foundation-building repair. I am condescending and condescending to give you the face of my ancestors, not your descendants!
His eyes swept randomly across the field.
Suddenly, her eyes narrowed.
Why, why are there two golden elixirs next to Zhao Yue'er?
No, there is one next to Yang Zhen!
How come there are three golden elixirs here, and they are all unfamiliar faces!
And their attitude towards Yang and Zhao was a bit like subordinates treating their superiors.
Oh my god, what's going on?
She has been using the Golden Pill for many years, and even though Qing Xiaoling and Dandan Zhuzhu have learned the breath-condensing technique for a few days and taken the Jinghuang Pill in advance, in the eyes of ordinary people, there is no difference. But after all, it had not been long since he was promoted to Demon King. Dai Chenghong took a closer look and quickly saw the flaw.
Immediately afterwards, she noticed the extremely weak demonic aura on the three of them.
Daqing is the three demon kings.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Some time ago, she heard that the thunder formations under Tianshou Peak turned out to be these promoted demon kings.
Despite this, she did not dare to look down upon Yang Zhen as she had when she first arrived.
Her eyes fell on Qin Mingyue.
At this moment, the eldest princess of Qin, who had changed her appearance and concealed her cultivation, suddenly released a little aura.
Dai Chenghong's expression changed in shock!
This is the aura of the late stage of Jin Dan!
Although it was extremely weak, she knew very well that the other party deliberately let her feel it alone!
I, Dai Chenghong, have been looking forward to the late stage of Golden Elixir for hundreds of years, but it is still only the middle stage of Golden Elixir!
Who is this person? Why have I never seen this person in the sect?
She should be the same as those three demon kings. She was not from our Yunxiao Sect before.
Why are they all surrounding Yang and Zhao?
If she had some pride in her heart before, at this moment, she had lost half of it.
It even felt like sitting on pins and needles.
The four of them, no, no need for four, just one late-stage Jindan was enough to kill her.
I fell into the dragon's den today!
ps: I originally planned to finish it in one chapter, but it seems I can’t do it, and there are still some left for the next chapter. .
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