Chapter 307: The Day of Greeting
In the important land of the war clan, only the direct descendants can enter, and the side branches cannot enter, Yunfei sat there, waiting for the God Emperor Miya to come out.
The room is simple, without a trace of luxury, but with a sense of returning to the basics.
The current patriarch of the Warclan is Mia's grandfather, who disappeared shortly after Miya's father took over the Warclan, and continues to be taken over by his grandfather.
The posture of the old dragon bell, dressed in coarse linen clothes, without the majesty of the head of the clan, sitting cross-legged on the straw mat, holding an old cigarette stick in his mouth, smoking, living like a mortal old man.
As soon as Miya stepped into the door, she heard him say, "There's a trouble, you give up that girl!" raised his eyes to look at him, and said helplessly: "Patriarch, do you really want to watch Kunyue go to the royal family?"
The old patriarch said: "The girl is not too young, she is crazy all day long, and if she doesn't marry, she will be a daylily." ”
Miya frowned, and couldn't help but give him a look, if it wasn't for him who recruited that old immortal in the first place, Kunyue wouldn't have ended up like this. Thinking of this, he said directly: "I won't let Kunyue be a chess piece!
The old patriarch nodded with satisfaction and said, "Yes, you are right! There is also a goddess in the royal family, so you can marry that girl together, and you will be chattering all day long, and you will be annoyed to see it." "It's pleasant to spit on the smoke ring.
Miya couldn't bear to stare at him, gritted her teeth and said, "Patriarch!" "I still want to marry myself!! I want to die if I live too long!"
The old patriarch took another puff of cigarette, looked at him and said, "Look at you, youth is energetic, come and come, take a puff, cure all diseases, race immortals!"
Miya was so angry that she couldn't do it, having such a grandfather was really lacking in virtue in her previous life! I deeply doubted that my father was thrown away by my grandfather? He took a deep breath and said: "There is still something to do, go first, the underworld is restless, and the intention is not small." The words fell, and he disappeared directly, and he didn't want to spend a second more with him!
The old patriarch leisurely picked up the old cigarette stick and smoked it, and said quietly: "It's still too tender... Alas... The current baby is not worry-free. ”
A white-robed man next to him opened his eyes and said with a poisonous tongue: "Isn't it you who is the most uneasy!"
The old patriarch glared at the past, and the white-robed man glared back unto be outdone, and for a while he stared at the small, and no one would let anyone.
Yun Fei, who was waiting outside, saw God Emperor Miya come out, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "God Emperor, can the old patriarch express his stance on the affairs of the underworld?"
God Emperor Miya said angrily: "When did he take care of things!"
Yun Fei touched his nose, sure enough, it was still incompatible, God Emperor Miya was unwilling to stay in the war clan, 100% it was definitely because of the old patriarch. I didn't ask any more questions, and followed quietly.
According to the news that came back, there was no trace of yarn in the war clan, and the God Emperor Miya frowned.
The oncoming encounter with Yi Tian, Miya ignored it directly, and passed by him, what can Yun Fei do, the master is silent, how dare he!
Yi Tian showed a sneer, good boy, turned around and walked in.
Whether it is long or not short in this month's time, in the divine realm, it is just a matter of an eye.
On this day, Miya unsealed the seal, and the first thing Kunyue did when she came out was to beat up this unsuccessful brother.
Kunyue sat in front of the mirror, letting the maid fiddle, wearing red makeup and a wedding robe, but there was no smile in her cold eyes, a trace of killing was faintly visible, and there was invisible sadness buried in her eyes.
On the day of the wedding of the saint of the war clan, a feast was held, and the immortals from all walks of life came to congratulate, and those who could not come also let the child bring a generous gift and rush on the road to congratulate.
Many immortals looked at the main altar, it was the old patriarch who led the people of all the clans to preside over the wedding, but it became Yi Tian to preside, and many gods talked about it, speculating why the old patriarch didn't come forward?
Is it an emergency?
Or is it contempt for the royal family?
At this time, a god who knew about the war clan said: "Don't guess, the war clan has clan rules, the descendants of this royal clan not only have to defeat the generals but also win a family robbery, and finally have to win a close relative of the Kunyue Fairy, and I don't want to think about it, if the old patriarch makes a move, the little prince can still marry!"
"That's amazing!"
Many gods sighed one after another, worthy of being a madman, no wonder they have never heard of a war clan woman marrying a foreigner, and before she saw the bride, she had the possibility of being killed.
I don't know who shouted: "It's coming!"
The gods raised their eyes to look into the distance, the descendants of the royal family of the gods descended on the war clan as promised, and a line of gods rode the golden kun to arrive, the golden light was brilliant, so not majestic, even if it was thousands of miles apart, it also made the gods feel a coercion.
On the main altar, a scattered voice said: "I really know how to pretend!
In addition to the members of the war clan who can be on the main altar, there are also great gods from all sides, and this is Ye Liang of the Demon Realm, as a big devil to congratulate a god's wedding, it is enough, even if he is dissatisfied, he will not hide his hostility.
Yi Tianleng glanced at it, Ye Liang continued to shake his head, humming something in his mouth, Miya didn't feel Hou Qing's existence, and couldn't help but be a little impatient.
The Thousand Feather God and Lady Feather also took a seat below the perimeter of the main altar, and Thousand Rain Fall pulled Ye Tu and didn't let go, no matter how he said it, he had to take advantage of the opportunity to loosen his mouth and advance by leaps and bounds!
Jing's gaze fell on it, he was actually here, and he couldn't help but be secretly anxious, there are so many gods here, isn't this self-defeating! Panicked, I don't know what to do? With so many gods here, I don't dare to step forward and get closer, for fear of adding trouble.
Qianyu was extremely greedy for Ye Tu's arms, and suddenly he was empty! Looking around! Gritting his teeth and saying, "Damn! It must be that old immortal!" "I never thought that my biggest opponent was the king in my mouth!
The black servant disappeared as soon as he stepped into the realm of the war clan, and Qing Shui Yue had no choice but to follow Shizun, who was not interested in the matter of the war clan marrying a holy woman, and just wanted to follow Shizun's side.
Fairy music played, fairies danced, dragons and phoenixes were auspicious, a group of gods surrounded the little prince of the royal family sitting in the middle, the coercion spread, pressing the gods to bow their heads, only a few were not affected, as a royal family, the appearance was outstanding, there was no one in the eyes of the pair of Danfeng, the corners of the mouth sneered, with mockery in the smile, wearing a golden robe, like a king on top, and the gods below were just ants.
The old man beside him bowed and saluted: "Little prince, ahead is the realm of the war clan. ”
Dongfang Xun didn't raise his eyes and said: "This broken place is really broken enough, hurry up and go back, and dirty the eyes of this king." ”
The gods behind him all knelt down to receive the order, and Bu Lao said, "Please rest quiet for the little prince." ”