"You are my disciple-in-law, how can you not help me with such a favor?"
Wu Qiu laughed and happily accepted the Po Dao Pill.
Then, he put it into the Najie, obviously not intending to take the Po Dao Pill here.
Even if you want to accept it, you should wait until you return to Wuji Holy Land and wait for the wedding of Ling Tian and Yao Yifei to be over.
"But disciple, having said that, will Tiandan Pavilion really offer ancient books and fully support my disciple's daughter-in-law's practice of alchemy?"
Wu Qiu then thought about it, his eyes flickered with suspicion, and he looked at Ling Tian.
"Master, don't worry about this."
Ling Tian had a smile on his face and looked indifferent to this, "If Tiandan Pavilion doesn't want to do it, it will only be their loss. The old master of Tiandan Pavilion is a sensible person and he must know the pros and cons."
"That's right."
Wu Qiu nodded silently and stopped thinking about this.
After the divine pattern battleship sailed for some distance, Wu Qiu took over the control of the divine pattern battleship from Guo Jingyu.
When he went to Tiandan Pavilion before, Wu Qiu deliberately slowed down the speed of the divine battleship because he had to wait for the four emperors. Now he returned to the Wuji Holy Land, but he was moving at full speed.
A few days later, the divine battleship arrived at Wuji Holy Land.
As soon as they entered the inner domain of Wuji Holy Land, three figures came towards them.
They are Wuji Holy Land Huang Wu Bian, Quasi-Saint Son Yi Shang, and Yaoguang Palace disciple Ding Ning.
"Ling Tian, congratulations in advance."
When Ling Tian and others walked out of the divine pattern battleship, Huang Wubian smiled and greeted Ling Tian.
It is not difficult to see that Wu Yang must have sent a message to Ding Ning through a message transmission order early in the morning, informing him of the affairs at Tiandan Pavilion.
Holy Lord Wuji must have also known that Ling Tian had welcomed Yao Yifei back from Tiandan Pavilion, so he asked Huang Wubian and Yi Shang to come here to welcome her.
"Thank you."
Ling Tian responded with a smile and clasped his fists at Huang Wu Bian and Yi Shang.
Huang Wubian followed and said to Ling Tian, "Ling Tian, now that you are the quasi-holy son of Wuji Holy Land, it is somewhat inappropriate to continue living in Yaoguang Palace. Therefore, Master specially ordered someone to build a palace for you, and now he is waiting for you to come there. Name it. How about coming with me?"
"Thank you, you two, for leading the way."
Ling Tian did not reject Huang Wubian's kindness.
Ling Tian took Yao Yifei, Yan Feng, Ling Nian, Feng Tian, and Yu Tianji to lead the way, while Wu Qiu and the others from Yaoguang Palace returned to Yaoguang Palace first. .
Ling Tian and others flew across an area, and finally landed in front of a palace as magnificent as a royal palace.
It is resplendent and full of luxury.
This palace is nameless, but it seems to be more luxurious than Yaoguang Palace.
"Are all the quasi-holy sons of the Wuji Holy Land treated like this?"
Ling Tian looked at the palace in front of him and cast a questioning look at Yi Shang standing on one side.
"of course not."
Yi Shang smiled and replied, "This palace not only belongs to you, the quasi-holy son of the Wuji Holy Land, but also belongs to the future Master of the Tiandan Pavilion. How can it be compared in scale with the palace I live in? Twenty In the next few days, your wedding will also be held here."
"I wish it could go faster."
Ling Tian took a deep breath and looked at Yao Yifei beside him with a smile.
"What, are you anxious?"
Huang Wubian pursed his lips with a slight smile and explained to Ling Tian, "I, the quasi-holy son of the Wuji Holy Land, will be hosting a banquet for his wedding. At that time, the people attending the meeting may not only be the powerful ones from the military domain."
"A banquet for everyone?"
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly.
It seems that Wuji Holy Land takes its wedding very seriously.
Thinking about these things, the powerful men of Wuji Holy Land will arrange them themselves.
There was nothing for him to worry about, and he didn't ask any questions.
"By the way, this palace has not yet been named. What do you think is a suitable name?"
Huang Wubian thought of something and suddenly asked Ling Tian.
"what is it call?"
Ling Tian pondered for a moment, then softly uttered two words, "Beifeng!"
At first, his father Ling Wen sent him to Donghuang and stayed at the Ling family in Beifeng Town.
Beifeng Town can be said to be the place where his life began.
The Ling family members are still in the Eastern Wasteland and have not seen him for more than ten years.
Speaking of which, he also misses these family members.
Since we can't meet each other for the time being, we simply named this hall Beifeng.
Take this opportunity to remember the people in my hometown.
"Beifeng Palace?"
Huang Wubian didn't know the meaning of the word "Bei Feng", so he just confirmed it to Ling Tian.
"Um."
Ling Tian nodded.
"Well, this hall will be called Beifeng Hall. Later, I will order someone to hang up the plaque."
Huang Wubian didn't say anything more, and left with Yi Shang after saying hello.
In the Beifeng Palace, there are many large and small palaces for Ling Nian and others to choose from.
The largest one among them was naturally reserved for Ling Tian and Yao Yifei.
For the next twenty days or so, Ling Tian temporarily put aside his practice and accompanied Yao Yifei almost every day.
But even so, the two of them never broke through the last layer of window paper and took the last step.
They both wanted to save the best moment until their wedding night.
In more than twenty days, the Ji Holy Clan and the powerful Qingyun Holy Land took the lead in arriving at the Wuji Holy Land. Many second-rate forces in the military domain were also invited to come, and some third-rate forces even came uninvited to bring gifts and congratulations.
As the wedding day gets closer, Wuji Holy Land becomes more and more lively, and everyone is talking about the upcoming wedding.
More than twenty days later, the wedding day finally arrived.
On this day, the entire Wuji Holy Land was filled with light and bustle.
There were Wuji Holy Land disciples standing inside and outside the Beifeng Hall and above the void, maintaining the order of the wedding.
The large square was filled with banquets, which even extended to the outside of Beifeng Palace, occupying a large area.
Almost all the powerful men from all the major forces who came to congratulate have taken their seats.
In front of the square, a magnificent ceremony platform was built.
At this time, no one has set foot on it.
Those who can sit at the banquet near the ceremony platform are either powerful men from first-rate forces or distinguished guests invited by Ling Tian.
Huang Zun, Chen Ba, and Jian Jiutian arrived as promised, but they did not sit with the strong men of their respective forces. Also sitting there were Gu Yu, the leader of the Huangji Sect, and others.
Feng Xuyang, on the other hand, sat at the same banquet with the powerful Ji clan saints such as Feng Wudao, Ji Mu, and Ji Dong.
The masters, deputy masters and some of the geniuses of the Seventh Hall of Wuji Holy Land were also arranged here.
In addition, Qingyun Holy Land Saint Son Huang Ru and Sword Peak Chief Bai Yijian also came to attend the wedding, accompanied by several Qingyun Holy Land Half-Saints.
The banquet was crowded with people. Even excluding the Wuji Holy Land disciples who were responsible for maintaining order at the scene, the number of people attending the banquet alone reached thousands.
Among them, there are no less than fifty strong semi-saints.
Of course, half of them belong to Wuji Holy Land.
However, so far, no powerful person from the Holy Realm has appeared.
Thinking about it, today's big wedding is not enough to alarm the holy realms of various forces.
The scene was noisy as Wu Yue, the deputy master of the Wuji Holy Land and Ling Tian's uncle, stepped onto the stage step by step.
Today, Wu Yue attended the ceremony dressed up, rarely wearing exquisite makeup, and turned into a master of ceremonies to preside over today's grand wedding.
"The quasi-holy son's wedding will be presided over by a half-saint..."
Everyone at the table, especially those powerful men from second-rate and third-rate forces, were shocked when they saw Wu Yue ascending the stage.
How could they have expected that a semi-saint would be the master of ceremonies at the wedding of the quasi-holy son in the Wuji Holy Land...
You must know that many third-rate forces do not have a strong Half-Saint in charge. Even if they do, they must be at the level of ancestors. Their status is so noble. Even in some second-rate forces, why is a Half-Saint not a high-ranking person?
