Ji Liao walked slowly in the crowd with a gentle smile. This smile was not because he was about to get married, but because he remembered the scene of his wedding with Ji Xiu Niang.
I think he only had the cultivation of Jindan at that time, and he had been struggling in the Fanyun Continent for hundreds of years since he entered Taoism. He left the Ji family, thinking that he would achieve something small and go home to see his mother. Who would have thought that this trick of fate would actually lead to him being able to survive in the mortal world? Yun Dalu has been wandering for a hundred years. When he returned home, he only had a life-extending pill in his hand, but his mother abandoned him and left the chance of survival to Ji Xiu Niang.
After taking the Nine-turn Reincarnation Pill, Ji Xiu Niang became three or four years old. When she got married to him, Ji Xiu Niang was like a babbling child. At that time, his mother was still alive, sitting in the high hall with a face that had experienced many vicissitudes of life. With a sincere smile, it was a touch of contented joy, born from the heart. To this day, Ji Liao still remembers his mother's smiling face at that time.
"Hahaha, maybe they didn't expect that I, who was already an extremely powerful person in Fanyun Continent, would be forced to marry others when I arrived on Dust Star. What are they doing?" Ji Liao whispered in his heart.
Yu Yunzhao, who was beside Ji Liao, seemed to sense the change in Ji Liao, and thought that Ji Liao was happy because he wanted to marry her. He turned his head slightly and glanced at Ji Liao through the hijab.
Today, Yu Yunzhao was not wearing a veil, but he was wearing a hijab. If he didn't use magic to deliberately detect it, he still couldn't see his face clearly.
The group of people walked for a full time before walking from the other end of the Rainbow Bridge to the end connecting to the main hall.
The square in front of the temple was full of people. These people stood on both sides, leaving only a three- to four-foot-wide passage in the center. Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at them at the same time, and everyone stretched their necks and looked here hard. .
At this time, a man wearing priestly clothes and holding a green wooden cane walked up.
The cane in his hand pointed lightly at the crowd.
The crowd of more than a thousand people seeing off their relatives immediately retreated to both sides, revealing Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao wearing red wedding robes.
"Invite newcomers!" a man in priestly attire shouted.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao immediately stepped forward and followed the man slowly towards the main hall.
Walking slowly among the crowd, looking at the envious eyes of those people, I whispered in my heart, "I am really being coerced."
The people present didn't know Ji Liao's shameless idea of being a good guy after getting a bargain. Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts. A flower was inserted into a pile of cow dung. Yes, it was cow dung. In Yu In front of Yun Zhao, Ji Liao, a monk who ascended from the lower world, was even worse than cow dung.
Cang Huanyu was also hiding in the crowd. A pair of eyes always fell on Yu Yunzhao, who was covered with a hijab. His eyes were full of unwillingness and nostalgia. He watched helplessly as his beloved woman got married. At this moment, Cang Huanyu There are mixed feelings in his heart, and I am afraid that only he himself can know the taste.
He was knocked unconscious by Ji Liao in the competition arena. Not only did he not regain face for himself, but he lost a lot of face.
However, it was a blessing rather than a disaster. Although he lost the competition, he was noticed by the magic soldiers in the competition arena and invited him to join Zhangtian Palace to become a magic soldier.
Cang Huanyu had already had the idea of joining Zhangtian Palace before, but his father, like other Feiling tribe members, was extremely disgusted with the actions of Zhangtian Palace and just wanted to live in a small place like Dingtian World with peace of mind.
Cang Huanyu's ambition was not here. Now that he finally had this opportunity, he happily agreed. It was a done deal. Since he privately agreed to Zhang Tian Palace, his father naturally no longer objected.
"When I swim across the dust stars and achieve success in my cultivation, I will kill your Luanniao clan, and then Yunzhao will still be mine, hum." Cang Huanyu whispered in his heart as he looked at Ji Liao who was proud of the spring breeze.
Men in priestly attire led Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao into the hall.
The red candles swayed in the hall, filling it with a soft light. You didn't need to pay close attention to feel the festive atmosphere.
At this time, the people in this hall were all strong men from the Dingtian world and even the Guanghong world. Ji Liao was among them and was watched by those people.
Some of them were curious about what kind of monk he was that could make Yu Huafeng come forward and marry off his precious granddaughter.
At the same time, they also speculated that Yu Huafeng's exchange of his granddaughter for the Great Brahma Immortal Weapon was a lie, and secretly kept Ji Liao's appearance in mind for future plans.
"The auspicious time has come. Let the newlyweds salute and bow to heaven and earth." When they arrived at the throne of Yu Feisheng, the priest didn't say much and immediately shouted loudly.
It can be said that this race has many different habits, but this custom of worshiping heaven and earth breaks the shackles of race. Regardless of immortals or races, worshiping heaven and earth is a must-do when getting married.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao turned around at the same time, turned to face the open door of the main hall, and both knelt down, facing the dark sky outside.
"After the ceremony, let's get up the new couple," the priest shouted.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao then stood up and turned to face Yu Feisheng.
"Bow down to the high hall again," the priest shouted again.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao knelt down to Yu Feisheng at the same time and kowtowed.
"After the ceremony, the newlyweds get up."
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao stood up and faced each other.
"Husband and wife worship each other," the priest shouted.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao bowed at the same time, but just as they were about to complete the ceremony, they suddenly saw a dazzling white light outside the palace.
The white light was dazzling, almost lighting up half of the sky, and then a group of men and women in white clothes and white robes were seen slowly walking out of the white light, arriving at the entrance of the hall almost in the blink of an eye.
Everyone was stunned and looked at the changes in the outside world in surprise. I wonder who is so bold as to dare to cause trouble at this time.
"Hahaha, it's so lively." I heard a charming voice spread into the hall among the crowd. This voice was soft, but as majestic as the vast lake and sea, it spread, and in an instant it was The entire hall rumbled and shook.
The people in the arena were all strong men in the Guanghong Realm, but even so, under the laughter, they still felt the spiritual energy in their bodies was stirring, and they felt vaguely uncontrollable.
Everyone was shocked, with horrified looks on their faces. The Luanniao Clan is not weak among the Feiling Clan, and can definitely be ranked among the top ten in the Dingtian World, not to mention the terrifying ones like Yu Huafeng. When the guy stepped forward, everyone immediately understood that this person was definitely no small matter.
"who!"
Yu Feisheng's originally smiling expression suddenly turned cold. He slapped the chair and stood up with a flick of his hand, shouting angrily at the door outside the palace.
Just as he finished speaking, he saw a white light shooting out of the hall, and in a flash, it landed in the main hall. He happened to be standing next to Ji Liao, and a head of Sumeru realm appeared, with four pairs of feathers. Wings, a divine steeding fairy bird that looks like a civet cat, is exactly Listening.
On Di Ting's back, there was a woman sitting sideways. This woman had a hot figure and beautiful appearance. A pair of straight jade legs were looming. There was an irresistible and captivating beauty between her smiles, but she was not the Laughing Dream God. Who is coming again.
"You..." Ji Liao's eyes suddenly shrank and his body was shaken.
Seeing the true form of Xiaomeng, Ji Liao suddenly recalled the scene where he met Xiaomeng in his dream in the Tongtian Pavilion two months ago. At the same time, he also recalled the vague memory of him and Xiaomeng. What exactly was done.
"Why did you forget so quickly?" Xiao Meng smiled softly, winked at Ji Liao, and then said, "You haven't returned my things to me yet."
Ji Liao's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. Of course he knew what Xiaomeng was talking about. It was naturally the rice crystal stone in his spiritual sea that contained the meaning of the dream.
"Smiling Meng Shenjun!" Yu Feisheng's eyes also shrank slightly, and the muscles on his face twitched twice.
"Little guy, come with me." Lord Xiao Meng ignored Yu Feisheng and looked directly at Ji Liao and said with a smile.
