Chapter 750: Gift-giving

In the world, the most popular Jiang myth, Yuncheng wedding.

This is another major event that has caused a sensation in the world since the changes in heaven and earth and the birth of alien races.

Cloud City congratulates all the top and bottom, wealth comes to worship, and all the industries involved in the Nine Wilderness Group around the world are all lit up and festive.

At dawn, Cloud City shook violently for a hundred miles, like an earthquake. There are thousands of rays of light in the sky above Bajing Mountain, and there are thousands of rui qi, and the vast immortals are gushing like springs. Shili Ping Lake is full of frost, the clouds and smoke are vast, and the fairy family weather is everywhere.

In the terrifying sight of countless people, the Star Picking Tower rose from the ground, hanging high in the sky, like an immortal attic, blooming with infinite brilliance.

The sky is full of clouds and smoke, and when the sky gathers into a Taoist immortal ladder, it connects the heaven and the earth, like a road to the sky.

Since the completion of the Star Picking Tower in Bajingshan, it is the first folio to be opened.

'Groan!'

In the Eight Scenic Mountains, the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the weather is thousands, everyone is like entering the fairy palace, and the surroundings are ethereal and illusory.

Strange flowers and plants are everywhere, and the spiritual spring is like a river, and the vitality is surging.

As soon as they entered, everyone was refreshed, as if they had been reborn, and their internal cultivation skyrocketed, and even many people sat down cross-legged and broke through on the spot.

"What a big deal!"

Everyone was dumbfounded and sighed.

But looking at the disciples of the Nine Desolations Group, their faces were ordinary, as if they had long been commonplace, and it was not surprising at all.

Such a holy place, only on the day of the great joy of Jiangjiuhuang, the whole world celebrates, everyone can enter in fear and stay for a few days. Other young boys and girls who followed their elders were even more intoxicated as if they had stepped into a new world.

"It's so beautiful, living in this kind of immortal holy land, a hundred years, a thousand years willing. I didn't expect that the seemingly ordinary Bajing Mountain on the outside was actually changing inside with thousands of changes, and there was no cave. ”

Many people smiled bitterly, if it weren't for today, I'm afraid they wouldn't have had the opportunity to see this fairy scene in their lifetime.

It is the person who came to congratulate today, either rich or expensive, the only one of the top ten richest people in China who was absent, and the ancestors of various sects and schools came in with gifts.

"Lin Dongxu, Kunlun Dojo Sect!"

"Changchun Daoist, Lingnan Ancient Martial Arts!"

"Yang Ruoyue, Gu Emei Ancestor!"

As the names of the old men were announced, countless people were stunned and gasped. They still underestimated the appeal of Jiangyu, basically in the past few years, the limelight, the fame of the ancestors of the country, all come.

Cultivating below the earth immortal, with a net worth of less than 10 billion, is not qualified to enter the Star Picking Tower, and can only stand at the foot of the mountain and watch its immortal elephants.

In the end, the ancient Sanskrit sound between heaven and earth, the roar of the heavenly scriptures, the void of ten miles outside the Bajing Mountain, the road patterns are all over the sky, the light is blooming, and an old man in a plain robe has wide sleeves and a breeze, and he comes from stepping on the long sky.

With every step, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Tide tossed and rolled with his rhythm, and everyone felt that the void around them was like an iron plate.

Wudang Daozu, Hong Xixiang!

Five hundred years ago, the chief disciple of the celestial Zhang Sanfeng has a lifespan of 600 years.

Lao Dao's face was full of red light, smiling, and his hair was on the ground, looking old. But his body is full of vigor and blood, like a river rushing, and every blood vessel is a big river. The roar in the body alone shook the ears and eyes of the weak and deaf.

"Lao Dao Hong washed the elephant, brought two thousand-year-old ginseng plants, and congratulated Jiang Mythology on his new marriage. ”

Beside Hong Xixiang, followed by a girl with red lips and white teeth, and skin that was better than snow, with a wide robe, long hair fluttering, and an ethereal spirit all over her body.

"It's a guest, please come in!"

Jiang Shaoqi's eyebrows were resolute, his eyes were bright, he rose into the air and spoke lightly.

Before the guests arrived, just these small feet in the front road have a great identity, and everyone almost dared to imagine, who were the heavyweights who appeared in the end?

There are dozens of reporters from international TV stations from 100 countries around the world, such as BCC and French newspapers, and more than 100 from other local TV stations.

These people waited for the opportunity, but whenever they saw the disciples of the Nine Desolations Group, they rushed up like a tidal wave, and did not let go of any topic.

Sun Wanyue, who entered the local TV station in Yuncheng as the chief reporter, had complicated eyes and indescribable feelings in her heart, and stood quietly in place.

Opposite her, Zheng Xuan, who was close to thirty years old and slender and sexy, had waist-length hair and scattered criticism, her eyes were full of emotions, and she smiled at Sun Wanyue.

The smile was bitter.

Once upon a time, they were the women who had the best chance to get close to the river fish.

Zheng Xuan is Jiangyu's fiancΓ©e who married from a young finger, but she came to regret her marriage and missed the dragon. And Sun Wanyue even pasted a love letter on the podium to ridicule.

"It's coming. ”

Jiang Shaoqi is tall, his skin is dark, and he no longer has the original vigor, as if the whole person is as restrained as a divine soldier, and there is no trace of edge on his body.

Only a pair of eyes, as sharp as an eagle, were swept away by him, and their skin hurt, like a knife.

Looking at Zheng Xuan now, her eyes are peaceful and her vision is clear, as if she is looking at an old friend who she hasn't seen for many years.

Zheng Xuan's body trembled slightly, pursed her mouth, and didn't know how to answer.

"What about your parents?"

Jiang Shaoqi was surprised, although Zheng Xuan is mature and charming, and her smile is moving, her face is full of wind and frost, and her eyes are tired.

Zheng Xuan smiled, without any former vitality, and whispered:

"When my parents went on a trip abroad, they encountered a sea tribe disaster and the whole cruise ship was overturned..."

Speaking of this, Zheng Xuan smiled miserably, said no more, and became extremely silent.

Jiang Shaoqi nodded slightly:

"Sun Wanyue, Zheng Xuan, VIP seats!"

With a casual order, two disciples of the Nine Desolations came to lead the way, and everything was treated with noble courtesy.

"Wait. ”

Jiang Shaoqi turned his back to the two of them and sighed: "If life is embarrassing, I will come to work in the Nine Wilderness in the future, I am rich and noble, and I can still have no worries for a lifetime." ”

Zheng Xuan's beautiful eyes were red, she hesitated for a long time, nodded and said:

"Good!"

After the two of them had been far away, Jiang Shaoqi turned around, looked at countless tastes, and sighed faintly:

"At the beginning, how could you have thought that there would be such a day?"

Next, Zhao Fei, Zhou Kai, and Si Yingxia all stepped into Bajing Mountain successively. Today, they are thirty years old, and they have already started a family, or taken over the family industry, or have a small career.

Any one of them, with a net worth of more than 100 million yuan, was treated as a VIP, and under the envious eyes of many people, he was respectfully introduced by the Nine Wilderness Group.

"This wedding is enough to shake the world, right?"

Just the funds smashed into it are innumerable, not to mention the pavilion ascending to the sky, the clouds and mist forming a ladder, and the courage of hundreds of earth immortals in a procession.

With the sun rising high pole.

A singing sound resounded through Bajing Mountain:

"Western ambassadors, come to congratulate Jiang Mythical on their wedding!"

"The royal king of South Asia, Rasates XII, has come to pay his respects!"

"Queen of Great Britain, come and watch!"

In the Bajing Mountain, life was boiling and shocking, and they watched the envoys from various countries enter, and in an instant, the wedding was pushed to the peak. At this moment, even the major immortals obediently gave way out.

Hundreds of countries came to congratulate, shocking the eternal.

Even the former Prince of the United Arab Emirates and Princess Kate were overjoyed, but there had never been such a battle.

Today's cloud city, thousands of empty alleys, the whole city rejoices.

Jiang Yunan trembled with excitement, dressed in a straight tunic, and laughed with his sleeves. Su Nuanyi wore a gilded leaky back evening dress, walked in ten miles of red makeup, followed by the immortals, and hundreds of people were behind.

The light on his body overshadowed the countless women present.

"My Jiang family, the ancestral tomb is smoking, and a real Nine Heavens Divine Dragon has emerged!"

The eldest and second uncles of Jiangyu, whose hair is gray, are also excited.

Old Man Jiang laughed even more heartily, even if he died the next moment, it was worth it, these people who could only be seen on TV in the past were full of awe at the moment and waited quietly.

I don't know when.

The whole world is silent at this moment.

I saw a river fish wearing a plain robe, long hair and a shawl, and eyes as bright as stars, stepping out of the Nine Heavens Immortal Tower. Kilometers in circumference, vast long lakes, towering mountains, and pillars of light leading to the sky.

This figure, with the sun and moon on its head, has its back to the heavens and the earth, like a god going to the future, with a radiant spirit and a thousand miles of anger.

Beside him, Han Qingyu painted the phoenix in a red skirt, with a wide belt fluttering, a hosta full of hairpins, red lips like fire, a slender figure, peerless, and a smile that poured the world.

Everyone's eyes were focused on these two figures.

Countless women were amazed, raised their heads, looked at them in a daze, and looked at them obsessively.

In everyone's mind, a sentence subconsciously came to mind:

"Made in heaven, golden boy and girl!"

seems to be born, the two of them should be a couple.

"Husband, today I will accompany you to the world!"

Han whispered a pair of beautiful eyes, the spring waves flowed, and he spoke softly.

The river fish swept away with his eyes, no joy or sorrow, but when he was swept by his gaze, he all lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head.

"Jiang is overjoyed, today, I will give the world a great gift!"

Almost the words fell.

All over China, the top of the Qinling Mountains, the Shennongjia, the coast of the East China Sea, the Penglai Four Seas and other forbidden places, the stone platforms shine brightly, and countless rainbows shoot out from them, mighty and mighty, there are hundreds.

The moment when the fairy realm was born.

The world is shaking!