In the early morning, on the straight road leading to the outside world in the Sumeru Sword Palace, a red carpet has been paved.

On the highway, there are thousands of purple and red scenes, strange flowers compete for beauty, and a hundred flowers bloom gorgeous scenes.

Han Zheng's four disciples were in charge of greeting the guests, and the red carpet was spread all the way to the Sword Palace.

Today is the day of Han Zheng's wedding, and there are definitely a lot of guests who come, most of them stop when the vehicles are ten miles away, and all the guests can only come on foot.

The first wave of guests were naturally the closest in Long Province, the Shen family, the Leng family, and Han Zheng's friends, Hua Lao, Wu Qian, Zhao Yichen, Qu Weilong, and all these friends came together.

The two hundred subordinates who had been promoted to the rank of Celestial were responsible for the security of the wedding, while Long Yi and one hundred members of the Heavenly Thorns were responsible for receiving the gifts.

"Lao Zhao, it's different to see that I don't have my boss getting married, I just heard that the heads of state visited China yesterday, and it is estimated that they will all come over today to attend the boss's wedding!"

Qu Weilong's three-hundred-pound body stood in front of the Sumeru Sword Palace, looking at the magnificent scene of the palace buildings towering above, and said to Zhao Yichen and the others on the side with a big grin.

"It's only four years, it's already a sea of life, it's ridiculous that I was still competing with Brother Han at the beginning, but now that I think about it, Brother Han is really benevolent and righteous!"

Zhao Yichen is full of emotion in his heart, four years is a very short time, but in this short four years, it has been a change of the times.

In the past four years, Zhao Yichen and his team have been stimulated by Han Zheng and have been working hard to build their own careers, but in the end it was completely empty.

If it weren't for Han Zheng's martial arts, Zhao Yichen and the others believed that their future would be slim and dark.

Now not only them, but even Qu Weilong, a fat man, is already a little master at the peak level of a martial arts master, and all of this is a creation given to them by Han Zheng.

"Come on, I don't feel here anymore, today is Han Zheng's happy day, the only thing we have to do as his friends is to be happy for him, wish him a prestige in the world, and be happy for a long time, so that we can always live in the warm sun!

Wu Qian is now a popular female writer, and today Han Zheng, a legendary figure, is getting married, she is going to do a live interview, and the target is his beautiful girls!

Qu Weilong, as Han Zheng's younger brother, naturally didn't just go to be a guest, and immediately pulled Zhao Yichen and a few boys to do reception work.

Lin Yue's parents, Xu Peiling's parents, Li Jingxuan's parents, Mu Lingshuang's parents, and Tang Yuanyuan's grandfather all arrived one after another.

Today is the day of his daughter's wedding, and his daughter is handed over to Han Zheng, which can be said to be the ancestors of each family who burned high incense, and was received by Song Shiting to rest in the Sword Palace.

Next is that the bigwigs from all sides of the three provinces outside the border have arrived with generous gifts!

has entered a new era, and these bigwigs have also changed their livelihoods, and all their subordinates have been gathered to form a civil security organization in the three provinces.

As Han Zheng's subordinates, they have deeply realized that the future is the world of cultivators, and in such a context, with Han Zheng, a true dragon, they are also keeping up with the pace of the times and taking all their younger brothers on the path of cultivation.

At this moment, ten miles away from the Sword Palace, the convoy had already been discharged a hundred miles away, and there was still a convoy coming behind the tail of the captain of the car.

The number of people was too much, and in the end, people chose to give up taking the car, and everyone was already a cultivator, all of them rushed towards the Sumeru Sword Palace with two legs with congratulatory gifts.

If you look at it from a high altitude, that scene will definitely shock people speechless!

Dense figures on the highway, running fast on the plains, there are people from the major martial arts families in China, elites from all walks of life are among them, but most of them are some rising stars, although the road is a little bumpy, but no one complains.

Han Zheng's status in the whole of China, that is, the savior, the existence of the Taoist ancestor, today he got married, and people are going to send a blessing and heart with a pilgrimage mentality.

With the passage of time, the space on the ground could no longer satisfy the people who came to congratulate them, and the figures in the sky with a large number of congratulatory gifts galloped towards the Sword Palace.

Today, the whole country celebrates and blesses the wedding of the founder of the Chinese nation who is not as good as the founding father of the Genesis Heart Era.

Kyushu is full of purple and red, today, the whole country is on holiday, and everyone is celebrating the emperor's wedding by themselves.

Xiao Ya's four people plus Long Yi and more than 100 of them are already busy, and the number of guests is too much.

"Qingtang, send a congratulatory gift to the dragon......"

"Big Circle Gang, send a congratulatory gift to the faucet......"

As the dragon's voice sounded outside the Sword Palace, the guests entered the Sword Palace one after another or were arranged to rest in the rest of the palace.