V71 Wedding Trio
"How could it be? Old Madam Feng, you have a lot of knowledge, you will definitely be able to think of a way. Please, as long as I can wake Xi'er up, I'm willing to do whatever you ask me to do. Long Qianjue said in a hurry. Listening to Old Lady Feng's negative words, his heart seemed to be cone by something, and he could barely breathe.
"The old body had already discovered a few days ago that there were two black gases surging up in the Yunxi girl's seal hall, and the old body had told her to be more careful. Who would have thought, this catastrophe still couldn't be avoided. People can't fight with the sky, this is doomed, and Miss Yun must pass this calamity. "Old Lady Feng said?
"What calamity, will it be dangerous?" Long Qianjue was even more worried.
Old Mrs. Feng thought for a moment, shook her head and said: "The old body can't tell what kind of calamity she is about to encounter, but the old body sees that she is only in a coma at the moment, and there is nothing serious, maybe the old body is too worried." β
She pondered for a while, and then suddenly said, "Yun Maiden is a descendant of the Yun Clan, has she ever had a secret record of cultivating the remnants of the Yun Clan?"
Long Qianjue's eyes lit up: "The old lady's guess is right, Xi'er has been cultivating the Broken Flower Secret Record, is it because of the cultivation of the Secret Record that today's catastrophe will be caused?"
Old Madam Feng nodded and said, "That's probably it." The old body once heard that the Yun Clan has a secret record of remnant flowers, which records many magical spells, and these spells are very powerful, especially the deeper the cultivation spell, the more powerful it will be. Once the cultivation reaches a certain level, it will have a negative impact on the cultivator. The more supreme the secret is the more severe the negative influence on the cultivator...... Miss Yun is still young, but her martial arts cultivation has improved so quickly. As the saying goes, prosperity leads to decline. That's probably the case. β
Prosperity is decline, Long Qianjue repeated these four words in his heart.
He remembered that when he was in the Xiaoyao Pavilion, the pavilion master had also told them this sentence, and the pavilion master's expression at that time seemed to be a little weird, he didn't pay attention to it at that time, and now that he thinks about it, the more he thinks about it, the more frightened he becomes. Did even the pavilion master see some clues, Yunxi must be suffering from this catastrophe?
"Old lady, what will be the consequences of Xi'er's catastrophe?" he asked.
"The old body has not experienced it personally, so there is no way to tell you the truth accurately. However, the old body once heard the ancestor of the Feng family mention that the founder of the Yun clan had practiced the most profound spell in the Secret Record of Broken Flowers, and she relied on this technique to dominate the world, unparalleled, and created the unshakable status of the Yun Clan, which was respected by the world, which can be described as a great glory! However, after a period of time, her whole person changed, and since then she has become in a trance, and finally died in an unknown way, even the body has not been found, and the secret record of the broken flowers has disappeared with it. So far, no one knows where she went?" said Old Lady Feng.
Long Qianjue was completely silent, he looked down at Yunxi in a coma, and all kinds of bad thoughts came to his mind. Will it be in a trance, will it be missing, or will it be ...... He didn't dare to continue to think about it, and the always heroic Jun showed a look of despair.
Yunxi in the dream realm cast various spells again and again, devouring technique, ice sealing technique, sealing technique, and anti-devouring technique...... She cast almost every spell several times in a row. The strange thing is that in the dream realm, the mysterious energy in her body seems to be inexhaustible. Normally, when she casts an Icing Technique or Sealing Technique, she will consume most of her Xuan Qi, but in her dream, every time she casts a spell, the Xuan Qi will automatically be fully restored, which is really strange!
However, even then, it didn't help her much.
The power of that nightmare is too powerful! Her various spells are not absolutely lethal to nightmares. After a long time, she became a little discouraged, if this continued, wouldn't she have to stay in the dream forever and not be able to return to reality?
She pointed at the nightmare and shouted, "I have no grievances with you, why are you trapped here? Send me back quickly!"
The nightmare roared, fangs and claws.
In the distance, an ethereal voice came from the thick fog: "If you want to get out of here, there is no other way but to defeat the nightmare." Otherwise, you'll be stuck here forever. β
"Impossible, I don't believe it!" Yunxi was annoyed, "What the hell is going on with you telling me, why am I trapped in this place?"
The ethereal voice sounded again: "Let me ask you, are you now cultivating the last spell in the Remnant Flower Secret Record?"
Yunxi was slightly startled and replied, "Not bad." β
"That's it, the reason why the Secret Book of Broken Flowers is named after Broken Flowers is because it is imperfect in itself, it is incomplete. You can successfully cultivate all the way to other spells, it is already your creation, as for the last spell...... Hehe, do you think it's so easy to succeed in cultivating? I might as well tell you that your Yun clan, including your ancestors, has not been able to truly cultivate the one technique with the highest success. Do you think it is possible to succeed in cultivation with your qualifications?" the other party's tone was full of contempt and disdain.
Yunxi's heart was churning, she never thought that her cultivation of the Broken Flower Secret Record would cause a bad impact. She said coldly: "Just because they can't practice doesn't mean I can't practice either." Isn't that the monster in front of me, and I've got a way to deal with it!"
"If you want to be strong, I won't stop you. But I want to remind you that if you die in a dream, then you will die in real life, and you will never have a chance to do it again. The voice vanished in a flutter.
Yunxi's mood was difficult to calm down for a long time, and looking at the nightmare in the sky, the battle intent in her eyes was completely ignited!
If you don't fight, you die.
She'd rather die in battle than die alive here.
"Come, either you die or I die. Yun Xijiao shouted, and the sword in his hand shook suddenly, and the battle intent germinated.
She didn't have the help of the beast pet now, and all she could rely on was the power of various spells and the Thrilling Sword.
A fierce battle has once again begun.
Although she can't defeat the Nightmare in a short period of time, she can continuously cast the Shifting Technique and various spells, at least there is no problem in saving her life, so that the Nightmare will not be able to catch her and give her a deadly attack.
Slow Yunxi kept fighting in the dream, and in reality, Long Qianjue's father and son were guarding her side, and time passed little by little.
One day passed, two days passed, and on the third day, the guests who participated in the wedding had almost arrived, and the entire Long family base camp was lively and noisy, and everyone was busy with the marriage. Long Qianchen, Bailishuang, Bai Chumu and Long Qianxun often came over to talk about Yunxi, especially the two women, Bailishuang and Long Qianxun, saw Yunxi sleeping for a long time, and the two women couldn't help crying.
Originally, they planned to cancel the marriage, but Long Qianjue stopped it, believing that Xi'er did not want to see this grand wedding terminated because of her.
On the day of the wedding, Long Qianjue stayed by the couch, his son sat on his lap, he held a wooden comb in his hand, and carefully combed his son's hair. Xiao Mo sat quietly on his father's lap, his waist-length black hair was scattered, and the soft luster and healthy color made people love it.
The wooden comb shuttles between the hair, without the slightest barrier. Long Qianjue was combing his son's hair while being distracted.
That warm scene warms people's hearts.
"Daddy, is my mother dreaming? Her hands and feet kept moving, as if she was fighting with someone. Xiao Mo said.
"Maybe, but Daddy can't help your mother, and now she can only wait for her to wake up. Long Qianjue's expression was slightly sad.
Xiaomo thought for a while and said, "Why don't we find Xiao Ban to try?" He has a profound Dharma, maybe he can help his mother drive away the bad people in his dreams!"
Long Qianjue's hand combing his hair paused slightly, and his eyes flashed: "This is not a bad way, it doesn't hurt to try." β
Although he couldn't figure out what Xi'er's current situation was, as long as there was a way, he was willing to try. He quickly tied up his son's hair, straightened it briefly, and said, "Go and call Xiaoban, even if it doesn't work, you can let him chant the sutra and ask for peace." β
"Okay, then I'll go now. Xiao Mo jumped off him and ran out of the room quickly.
Outside the door, Xiao Murong had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw his figure appear, he immediately ran over with his calves: "Brother Xiaomo, let's go play together?"
The little guy is also sensible, knowing that Brother Xiaomo's mother is sick, he didn't dare to go in and disturb, so he sat obediently outside the door and waited for Brother Xiaomo to come out.
"Gigi, I can't play with you right now, you can be obedient yourself, stay here and don't move. β
Murong Jiji pouted, revealing a bitter look of abandonment. Xiaomo couldn't stand his pitiful appearance, so he took Xiaobai out of his arms.
"Xiaobai, you play with him first, watch him well, don't let him run around. β
"Okay. Xiaobai said reluctantly.
It hates little kids the most, especially the little ones who want to compete with it for favor, but since it is Xiao Momo's order, it will definitely not refuse.
Murong Jiji's face immediately turned from cloudy to clear, and his eyes looked at Xiao Bai's white body, which was cute. He waved a pair of small claws, and was about to pounce on it.
Xiaobai rolled his eyes, bounced upward, and ran into the distance.
"Xiaobai, wait for me......" Murong Jiji spread his calves and ran after it.
Xiao Mo sighed: "The little fart child is really troublesome!" He forgot about it, and he was just a kid himself.
It didn't take long for him to call out to Madara and enter the room.
"Daddy, Madara is here. Xiaoban, hurry up and perform your Dharma and pray for your mother's relatives. β
Xiao Ban looked at Yunxi's sleeping face carefully, and hesitated: "My Dharma may not be effective for Aunt Yun, so it's better to recite a few meditation mantras so that Aunt Yun can sleep more peacefully......"
For three days and three nights, Yunxi fought fiercely with the nightmare day and night in the dream realm, and his body gradually became tired and was about to be unable to support it.
And what about the nightmare? It itself is formed by the surrounding dense fog, once it is dispersed, the surrounding dense fog will regather and enhance its strength, such a huge disparity in strength and geographical advantage, it is almost impossible for Yunxi to defeat it. Without the help of the divine beast, only her own strength and the power of the Thrilling Sword, this battle seemed very difficult for Yunxi.
"Flying stars in the sky, a sword shocking!"
Another big move, Yunxi swung his sword, flicked up, and slashed at the nightmare from top to bottom, only to hear the sound of the sword, and the sword qi penetrated the nightmare's body, splitting it in half. If you think you'll defeat the Nightmare in this way, you're wrong.
Nightmares almost never dodge Yunxi's killer moves, because such damage is nothing to it at all. After a few breaths, the dense fog around him slowly gathered and re-coalesced around the nightmare's body, and an even larger form was formed.
Yunxi slowly discovered that her killing moves against it had contributed to it becoming more powerful, and if this continued, she would die of exhaustion in her dreams sooner or later. What should I do?
"Roar......" Nightmare opened its mouth wide and swept towards her with a gust of wind.
"Shifting technique!" Yunxi's feet swirled slightly, and the whole person disappeared in place. She had lost count, and this was the hundredth time she'd done the Shift. This was her only way to escape, otherwise, she would have been swallowed by the nightmare. However, if this continues, the two sides will only be tied. If it goes on for a long time, it will only be her who will be disadvantaged, and she will have to end the battle as much as possible.
As she thought about it, the nightmare suddenly flicked its long tail and swept towards her with a strong wind. Yunxi just took a breath, and had to perform the movement technique again, and his figure changed again and again.
Suddenly, a holy golden light floated in from the thick fog, and the sound of Buddha faintly sounded in my ears...... It was Madara's voice! Yunxi was overjoyed in her heart, she didn't expect that Madara's voice could actually penetrate her dreams and arrive here.
Disturbed by the Buddha's voice, the nightmare roared again and again, and began to be restless, and the attack on Yunxi became more and more violent.
Yunxi didn't have time to fight back, so she had to dodge quickly, and she tried her best to dodge in the direction where the holy light came. The sound of the Buddha is getting clearer and louder. The nightmare went crazy, it suddenly heard a "boom", it exploded, wisps of smoke drifted around, blended into the surrounding fog, and the nightmare disappeared.
Yunxi was amazed, and felt his body slowly disappear in the thick fog.
"Great, am I leaving the dream?"
In a moment of joy, the ethereal voice came over again: "You will come back again, you will definitely come back again, hahaha......" The voice laughed loudly and slowly drifted away in Yunxi's ears.
On the bed, Yunxi's figure shook suddenly, her long eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly woke up. When I opened my eyes, I saw Long Qianjue, Xiaomo and Xiaoban waiting by the bed. The feeling of suddenly returning from hell to heaven made her heart feel sour. Finally, she came back. To see her husband and son again, she is not only happy, but also cherishes it even more.
"Xi'er, you're finally awake. β
Long Qianjue stretched out his hand and slowly pulled her up, looked at her deeply for a long time, and made sure that she was really fine, so he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly, integrating all his emotions into this powerful embrace.
"Sue me, what the hell happened, what did you dream about?" asked Long Qianjue.
Feeling his powerful embrace, Yunxi's heart was warm, and the ethereal voice appeared in his mind. What did it mean when it said she would go back? Is it that her calamity has not passed? how can she tell her that she is in danger at any time? not wanting him to worry, she shook her head lightly and tried her best to pull out a smile.
"I'm fine, I just had a weird dream, I've slept a little longer, aren't I awake now?"
There was no sun and moon in the dream, so Yunxi didn't know that he had been in the dream for three days and three nights.
Long Qianjue pushed her away for a distance, looked at her with deep eyes, and said seriously: "It's really just a weird dream? You slept for three days and three nights! How can you let me not worry? You tell me, what happened? Don't fool me!"
Facing his questioning, Yunxi bit her lip and hesitated for a moment, she said, "It turns out that I have been sleeping for so long, why didn't I notice it at all? Really, I'm fine." In my dream, I dreamed of a nightmare, and a voice told me that only by defeating the nightmare could I return to reality. I had been battling the nightmare for three days and three nights, and it took me a lot of effort to finally escape. Thanks to Madara, chanting for me, it was his Buddha power that defeated the nightmare, if it weren't for this, I might still be in the dream realm, what a blessing!"
Long Qianjue still looked at her, and said in a deep voice: "Old Madam Feng said that there will be calamity on you, remind you to be careful, why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Yes, calamity...... Maybe this is the calamity that Mrs. Feng said, now that everything has passed, there is no more calamity. As the saying goes, I believe that in the future, our family will be safe. Yunxi smiled, hiding the worries in her heart deeply, even she was not sure about things, she didn't want to tell SΓΉ Qianjue, let him worry.
"Are you really alright?"
Long Qianjue looked at her for a long time, the bright smile on her face, the doubts in his heart were slowly shattered a little, although he was not completely relieved, he was always glad that his Xi'er was finally safe and sound.
"Xiaomo, Xiaoban, you go out first and tell the others, your mother has woken up. After she freshens up, we will go to the wedding site, and the wedding will be as usual. β
"Okay, Daddy, Mother, then let's go first. Xiao Mo smiled sweetly, then took Xiao Madara's hand, and the two left the room together.
Seeing his son's cute figure, Yunxi smiled knowingly. Suddenly, his body was light, and he was picked up, Yunxi firmly hugged Long Qianjue's neck with both hands, and looked at him in surprise, his beautiful eyes flashing with starry luster.
"Look at your body, it's bloodstained, and if you go out to welcome guests like this, I'm afraid you'll frighten the guests. Long Qianjue said half-mockingly and half-seriously.
He suddenly turned sideways, sniffed at Yunxi's neck, frowned and shook his head: "It stinks, I haven't taken a bath for three days and three nights, and my body stinks, I have to take you to wash it well, otherwise I will have to smoke the guests of the entire wedding banquet." β
The corners of Yunxi's mouth twitched suddenly, and he glared at him angrily, and an embarrassed red appeared on his face: "I hate it, how can there be someone like you? Even if it really stinks, at least it can be said tactfully! If you really think I stink, then you can marry another fragrant daughter-in-law. Yunxi struggled, trying to push him away.
Long Qian smiled brilliantly, but hugged her tighter, and his lips hooked up a touch of evil arc: "No way, I like the stinky stream, if I change the fragrance, I may not be able to adapt to it!"
When Yunxi heard this, he laughed and rolled his eyes at him: "If you don't wash it, if you don't wash it, you just want to stink to death!"
"Okay, then let's go out to meet the guests like this, smoke all the guests, and we can save a lot of money on food and drinks. β
Yunxi covered his mouth and snickered, can there be anyone in this world who is more scathy than him?
At the wedding venue, the gongs and drums were noisy, and the sound of silk and bamboo was curling.
The Long family directly dismantled a huge martial arts arena into a wedding venue, and hundreds of tables of banquets were placed in an orderly manner, from beginning to end, and there was no edge in sight.
The Long family is busy up and down, among which the guest seats are arranged by the old master of Xuanyuan family, he is proud to regard the Long family as his own home, the top and bottom of the Long family are called by him, a while to the east, a while to the west, the old man's style is resounding, no one can match!
The Long family didn't dare to say anything because he was the lady's father and the eldest son's grandfather. Who let the head of the family be sick in bed, and there was no way to preside over the wedding, so he had to let the old man of the Xuanyuan family occupy the magpie's nest and command them majestically at the wedding banquet.
"Listen, all the seats are written with their names, everyone take their seats according to the names, don't make a mistake. β
"You, you...... Who let you sit here, didn't you see the name of the Feng family written on it?"
"The old man keeps accounts, what kind of big family does your Mu family claim to be, and you only give a gift of one million taels and want to sit in this good position?
The head of the Xuanyuan family didn't give the other party any face, holding an account book in his hand, what to say, making most of the guests disgraced, and he was very sorry for his old man, so he had to avoid him from afar.
Qiu Muye moved up from the seat in the back, slipped to the side of the head of the Xuanyuan family, and asked privately: "Old man, our Qiu family gave 100 million taels of silver, why is the seat further back than the 10 million taels they gave, why is this?"
Old Man Xuanyuan lifted his eyelids and said impatiently: "Your enemy family is the richest man in the northwest, and I don't know how many gold and silver mountains there are in your family. But look at it, our Long family has a happy event, and your enemy family actually only gave 100 million taels of silver? You say, is this reasonable? An enemy of Nuoda, the richest man in the northwest, actually gave only 100 million taels of silver. 100 million taels of silver is equivalent to a drop in the bucket for your enemies. You only plucked a single hair to fool the old man, and you were the old man to ask for food, and to send the beggars?
Qiu Muye was messy on the spot, 100 million taels of silver is already a lot, okay? Their Qiu family only went to the banquet to drink the wedding wine, and they did not come to give a dowry and a dowry, and 100 million taels of silver had already been given very face. If you don't believe me, old man, look through the account books in your hand and count them well, how many families who came to watch the ceremony gave more than 100 million taels of gift money?
This old man was not satisfied, he felt that the gift money was too little, so he specially arranged a very backward position for him, watching the ceremony from his position, I am afraid that even the groom's face can not be seen clearly, let alone the bride, this matter is troublesome!
Qiu Muye gritted his teeth, in order to earn some face for the Qiu family, he reluctantly took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, all of which were large-denomination tickets, handed them to the head of the Xuanyuan family and said: "Then I will give another 100 million taels, you can always change me to a better seat now, right?" What's the matter, you should also let me sit at a table with the brothers of the Baili family, right?"
The old man Xuanyuan didn't look at it, took the silver ticket, stuffed it directly into his arms, and shook his head: "That's not possible, if you want to sit at a table with the brothers of the Baili family, you have to spend more silver, you must know that the Baili family has spent two billion silver to sit on the main seat! You have only come up with such a little silver, how can it be enough? At most, you will be moved forward by a table seat, this is already the biggest face that the old man has given you." β
Qiu Muye was dumbfounded on the spot, and after receiving the silver ticket, he only moved a table seat for him, what was the difference between that and the seat just now? His 100 million taels of silver was just like that?
He regretted it, he knew that he should negotiate first and then give the silver, and now he wants to get the silver ticket back from the old man's body, with the old man's strength to slam the door, it is more difficult than climbing to the sky!
He stared at the arms of the old man Xuanyuan with reluctant eyes, what should he do? It was rare to come to a wedding, he couldn't just look at the back of the bride and groom, and then sit at a table with some unknown people, right? That would be too much of a loss of face for the eldest young master of his enemy's family!
He grabbed the old man and said, "Old man, why don't we discuss it again, I will pay another 50 million taels of silver, and you can transfer me a few more seats?"
Qiu Muye learned to be obedient this time, and instead of directly paying 100 million taels, he chose to start shouting from 50 million taels.
The head of the Xuanyuan family tilted his head, looking unreasonable, but he directly spread the palm of his hand in front of him, which meant that he would pay the money first and then discuss. It's no wonder that Old Man Xuanyuan blackmailed him so much, his enemy family is the recognized God of Wealth family in the entire Longxiang Continent, if he doesn't fry a few more drops of oil from him, it means that his Taoism is not advanced enough.
Qiu Muye fell with a black line, looked at the old man, and reluctantly took out 50 million taels of silver tickets and held them in his hands: "If you always promise to move at least the first five tables for me, I will give you another 50 million taels of silver tickets." β
The head of the Xuanyuan family didn't answer, he directly dragged the silver ticket from his hand, put it in his arms first, and then spread the palm of his hand in front of him, trembling, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, don't give money and don't want to negotiate.
Qiu Muye shook his head and sighed, he was just a lamb to be slaughtered, and he sent it to the door himself and let people slaughter it. Holding the other 50 million taels of silver tickets in his hand, he looked at the head of the Xuanyuan family with pleading eyes: "Old man, this is the last 50 million taels, you can't blackmail me anymore, and it's not that I want to marry the daughter of your Long family or the Xuanyuan family, it's so unreasonable for you to blackmail me like this!"
The old master of Xuanyuan pulled the stack of silver tickets over and glared at him: "Even if you kid still wants to marry the daughter of my Xuanyuan family, you think beautifully! Okay, okay, for the sake of your sincerity, the old man will move your seat to the sixth table!"
The tone of dismissal made Qiu Muye grit his teeth bitterly, and he spent 300 million taels of silver tickets in exchange for only a seat at the sixth table, this old man must have slaughtered too much, right?
Suddenly remembering the Yunxi couple, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, sure enough, it's not a family that doesn't enter the door! He finally understands now that the Yunxi couple's nature of accumulating wealth has a source of inheritance.
After the head of the Xuanyuan family got the silver ticket, he patted his ass and left, no longer caring about Qiu Muye.
Qiu Muye's face was unlucky.
Yun Zhongtian walked around from behind, quietly walked to Qiu Muye's side, and said with a faint smile: "Brother Qiu, you probably don't know, the seats at the first five tables are reserved for the deans of the top ten academies and some important guests, and it is already very worrying to give you the sixth table, don't dislike it!"
Yun Zhongtian didn't want to be nosy, he saw Qiu Muye's look of wanting to die, and he couldn't help but sympathize with him and tell him the truth.
When Qiu Muye heard this, he was in a good mood, it turned out that the first five tables were to be reserved for important people. Anyway, compared to those important people, he is indeed much lower status, and it is not bad to be able to occupy the position of the sixth table, and there is nothing to complain about.