Xie Lan has never been so panicked in his life, not even when facing an incoming thunderstorm.
Now he suddenly understood the meaning of what mortals said about the late festival.
If he doesn't stop this woman now, the entire cultivation world will know that their "father and son" are fighting for a woman.
Xie Lan stretched out his hand to pull He Qingxin, but the problem was that he could not control her with spiritual power. He Qingxin was like a strong living rabbit. When he struggled and kicked his legs randomly, he could fly an eagle.
Xie Lan was defeated because he had never had any physical entanglement with anyone in his life.
He couldn't pull He Qingxin away at all. Even though he was a tall man, he was more than a thousand years old. He pulled He Qingxin a few times, and He Qingxin scratched her arms and neck.
Fortunately, he has a high level of cultivation and cannot leave any mark, otherwise he would definitely be a bloody Taoist.
Why does she love to scratch so much!
The key is that He Qingxin can't see clearly at all. He can only vaguely see a human figure, and the rest is a ball of white light. The so-called hitting someone without hitting the face, He Qingxin can avoid his face, which is already risky. The risk of snow blindness is gone.
The two people were entangled, and the monks from various sects in the field were whispering to each other. He Qingxin couldn't hear these voices because of the stacking formation. The original intention of setting up the stacking formation was to prevent the spiritual pressure of the monks from various sects from being too complicated. , pressed this woman so hard that she couldn't even stand up.
But now that Xie Lan heard the discussions of these juniors, she wished she could remove the formation right now, leaving her lying on the ground unable to get up!
Xie Lan has never encountered such a thing in his life, and has never been discussed by so many people. It is still these juniors, whispering like ants burrowing into his ears. He can't care about suppressing it violently with spiritual pressure, because with this woman around him, she can't even think about it. Can not bear.
Xie Lan threw himself into a trap, as if his hands and feet were tied and his spiritual power was gone. He just wanted to stabilize He Qingxin as soon as possible, but he couldn't pull her away. In a hurry, he had to suppress her flailing arms and hug her from behind. .
"Have you had enough trouble?" Xie Lan's voice was very low, using the sound transmission method, which was directly sent into He Qingxin's ears.
At the same time, he controlled his clone to run out of the floating platform where he was getting married, and ran to the other side of the mountain a few miles away, for fear of being caught up by He Qingxin.
"Let me go!" He Qingxin was still struggling after being hugged by Xie Lan, but the intensity of the struggle was basically negligible.
"You are a liar, cheating on marriage! I won't cherish it if you get it!"
Xie Lan felt like he was holding a live fish, and the hairs all over his body stood on end, but he didn't dare to let go. Seeing everyone watching the joke, Xie Lan finally had to grit his teeth to coax.
With a thought in his mind, he touched his robe with his hand. The blue and white robe immediately turned into a fiery red one, finally looking like it matched the wedding dress He Qingxin was wearing.
"Wear your wedding clothes. Let's worship!" He said solemnly.
As expected, He Qingxin stopped struggling. This was the effect she wanted. As long as Xie Lan showed a slight regression, it would be enough to make people realize that she, the wife of the sect master, was not an empty shell.
Therefore, He Qingxin suddenly changed her face, and her face changed faster than turning the page of a book.
He immediately became shy and reached out to hit Xie Lan on the shoulder. It looked like he was scolding, but in fact he was flirting: "If you want to worship, please let me go. There are so many people watching, so shameless... "
Xie Lan:......
He almost didn't recognize the word old anymore. He was nineteen years old and has not changed at all in so many years. How old is he?
That’s all.
Xie Lan closed her eyes.
He couldn't stand He Qingxin's sticky and talkative attitude, so he let go of He Qingxin as if struck by lightning, and took several steps back.
But now, no matter how much he avoids being a snake or a scorpion, no one believes that he is "innocent".
"Song Zong Song Li will preside over the wedding." Xie Lan now just wants to finish the process quickly and get this woman away.
Lock it up!
The pair of brothers whose names were called were Xie Lan's direct disciples. They were watching the stage from the outside, their eyes so shocked that they were like bells.
After all, they had been with Xie Lan for many years, and they had never seen their master pampering and doting on a woman so much.
Even the former clan wives would immediately retreat with just one look from the clan leader...
However, after their names were called, the two people immediately became solemn, flew onto the stage, and stood opposite He Qingxin and Xie Lan.
He Qingxin looked at the two men wearing disciple uniforms, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice: "It's unlucky for the best man to wear white."
Then Xie Lan raised his hand, and both of them immediately turned into red clothes.
The two disciples were shocked. The master was... so doting.
As a Taoist couple in the world of cultivation, there is no need to wear red clothes. The master obviously takes care of the female cultivator's preferences.
As expected, He Qingxin laughed and cast a wink in Xie Lan's direction. She was finally "honest" this time. She stood there and arranged her wedding clothes, and picked up the golden fan that had been thrown on the ground long ago, symbolizing Cover your face sexually.
Then I listened to the pair of newly minted twin groomsmen in Yushu Linfeng reciting the wedding vows.
I was still wondering, does Xie Lan have any obsession with people who look the same? Make a clone of yourself. The clone should be the same, and the disciple should be the same.
In fact, this wedding was still very irregular. There were many earthly etiquettes, such as carrying the bride across the brazier, and shooting arrows at the sedan chair to bring good luck. Anyway, if you look into it carefully, it would be difficult to complete the ceremony without taking a long time.
It's just that He Qingxin doesn't care about this scene at all, as long as the disciples of these sects recognize her as the wife of the sect leader.
Therefore, after the best man finished reciting the oath, He Qingxin stood face to face with Xie Lan and began to repeat what the best man said.
"The etiquette is the same as the judge, the two surnames are combined to create a good marriage, and the couple will be married forever, and the peace and tranquility will last for thousands of years..."
"This is an oath... Anyone who violates this oath will be punished by heaven." He Qingxin looked at Xie Lan with a smile, wanting to see if he dared to take this oath!
"Now..."
Xie Lan paused and looked at the woman opposite. Her smile was like a flower, and she looked like a villain. For some reason, Xie Lan felt that if she took this oath today, her life would be over...
But Xie Lan quickly thought that after peeling off the Earth Origin Golden Marrow Beast, it was still a question of whether this woman was alive. Even if she was alive, she would only live for a hundred years. What was he afraid of?
This wedding didn't happen in the first place. If He Qingxin hadn't made a fuss, how could Xie Lan have vowed to marry a woman who was almost a mortal?
But he was frightened by He Qingxin. He was afraid that if he didn't swear now, this woman would mess with his "son" and make him lose face.
Therefore, Xie Lan continued: "We have made this oath, and those who violate it will be punished by heaven."
Unlike a novice like He Qingxin, Xie Lan is a powerful cultivator who can communicate with the world and use the power of the five elements.
In other words, when he uttered his oath, he asked heaven and earth to witness it.
A catastrophe flashed from the sky and suddenly came down to answer the oath, with a "click" sound, like an explosion above the head.
He Qingxin's long hair was not tied tightly on the top of her head, but had already stood up. What was worse was that she was also wearing a bunch of gold and silver hair accessories, and she was like a human-shaped lightning rod at the moment.
As a modern person with rich knowledge about lightning protection, knowing that being struck by lightning is very serious, the first reaction is to run!
When the thunder calamity fell and hit Xie Lan's head, the calamity flashed into white light like a thunder dragon and penetrated his body. He Qingxin was already off the stage, squatting on the edge of the stage holding his head.
Because the edge of the table is made of wood, wood does not conduct electricity. She couldn't find any other place to hide except here.
So when the thunderstorm dissipated, the scene fell into silence again.
Mainly because He Qingxin felt quiet because she couldn't hear the laughter of the monks in the formation.
She raised her head and looked at the clear sky. There was no sign of thunder or rain at all. So what happened to that thunder just now?
He Qingxin stood up holding the edge of the stage and looked at Xie Lan who was standing on the stage. Well... she finally realized that the one just now was not Lei, but maybe the legendary God's Oath.
He Qingxin was shocked as never before!
This kind of oath-taking was naturally described in the original work, but it was the hero and heroine!
What does it have to do with her, a cannon fodder female partner?
But the hero is now married to her... and has made a vow?
He Qing felt numb for a while, and then ecstasy filled her heart.
Good guy, then she is now the legitimate wife of the sect master, and even Heaven recognizes her! If Xie Lan dares to treat her badly in the future, will God punish him?
He Qingxin hurriedly climbed back on the stage, her mind already frantically analyzing how to use her status as the sect leader's wife to achieve ecstasy in Yunqi Palace.
Then she never mentioned her "escape" just now, and went to pull Xie Lan and said: "Husband, you scared me just now... let's worship quickly."
Finish it quickly, she's going to see what her new luxury villa looks like!
Haha!
The monks from all the sects all thought that Xie Lan would at least get angry. The master of Yunqi Palace's special skills were all like peach blossom flowing water. When did he become a good-tempered person?
During the wedding vows, the bride was so frightened that she ran under the stage to hide. This kind of thing would make anyone angry.
And with so many sect monks watching, Sect Leader Xie has lost all his face this time by marrying such a conspicuous person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.
Several sect immortal leaders were also very shocked at this moment. Two of them's expressions changed, and they even began to doubt whether Xie Lan was serious about his vow and whether he wanted to monopolize the Earth Element Golden Marrow Beast!
Everyone was paying attention to the two people in the field, and then they watched Xie Lan being pulled away again. They really had no temper at all, and didn't even say a word of blame, and just obediently worshiped.
After the couple bowed to each other, Xie Lan raised his head, and the first thing he did was to transmit the message into the secret, and asked: "Are you satisfied this time?"
Xie Lan really gritted his teeth when he asked this question, but it was like fairy music in He Qingxin's ears.
Of course she was satisfied, she was so satisfied!
Let’s see who in the family dares to offend her in the future. Among those who made the original person depressed and suffered a loss in the plot, one of them will be killed by her!
He Qingxin nodded with a smile, her head full of pearls and emeralds swaying slightly, her eyebrows and eyes curved as if there were waves of autumn water, and her pink face and peach blossoms complemented each other.
"Husband, you are so kind!" She praised Xie Lan without hesitation.
Xie Lan felt his breath was suffocating, and immediately said to his disciple: "Send the sect leader's wife to the Fengling Palace." Lock her up!
That was the exquisite "cage" he prepared for her.
Upon hearing this, Song Zong and Song Li immediately bowed and responded: "Yes, Master."
He Qingxin hurriedly followed the two people. She didn't want to stand here and be looked at like a monkey. However, before leaving, she said to Xie Lan: "Husband, please don't drink too much wine at the banquet. I’ll wait for you.”
After hearing this, Song Zong and Song Li spent a lot of effort not to lose their expressions.
Xie Lan didn't even look at He Qingxin and waved to the two apprentices - take them away quickly!
The two apprentices quickly led He Qingxin into the teleportation array from behind the high platform.
Before He Qingxin was pulled into the teleportation formation, he asked with great resistance: "Can't we use another way to get there? Riding a horse that can fly, right? It's the same one that pulls the wedding car when getting married. This thing makes me want to vomit... ah!"
Before He Qingxin could finish her words, she was suddenly pushed from behind. Before being sucked into the formation, she looked back and saw a ball of light.
How dare Xie Lan push her!
As soon as He Qingxin left, Xie Lan raised his hand, and the thousands of runes in his hand entered the formation. In an instant, the formation collapsed like a collapsed mountain.
The monks also came out of the formation and landed around the stone platform.
Fairy boys from Yunqi Palace shuttled among them, constantly releasing mustard seeds from their cuffs. The mustard seeds fell to the ground and became tables, chairs and benches. Delicious dishes and fairy wine filled the table.
The noisy banquet had just begun. Familiar monks from various sects gathered together, sat around the table, and began to talk about the newlywed wife of the sect master of Yunqi Palace with gusto.
He Qingxin didn't see such a scene at all, otherwise she would have to have a meal before leaving. How can you get married without a feast!
At this moment, Xie Lan has led a group of immortal sect elders to the Floating Cloud Palace at the highest point of the floating island.
A group of immortal elders gathered together and eagerly sat around the long table.
But it was not to eat, but to stare at the rune mirror on the long table.
Up there, the person who had just been sent to Fenling Palace was running in the huge palace, taking off his wedding clothes and throwing them to the ground.
He Qingxin touched and looked everywhere, making all kinds of "wow-wow-wow" compliments.
