Cultivators almost don't have any concept of time, dozens of hundreds of years have passed since cultivation, and they still feel very slow, and two hundred years have passed, Ye Ning'er and Ye Nishang have also shown amazing talents, Ye Ning'er is already a cultivator of the first turn of the sky, and Ye Nishang is the second turn of the sky, although this speed is not too fast, but it is not slow.

Coupled with the law of time and the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Technique, the combat power of the second daughter is famous in the Blood Prison Gate, plus the second daughter's appearance is beautiful, and she has a lot of suitors, but unfortunately there is a big stone in the way of Yan Prison, and they all return one after another, and Ye Nishang and Ye Ning'er are not interesting to them.

Finally, one day, Yan Prison looked up at the sky, a thick smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and shouted to the chief steward under him, "Gather the elders and disciples of the Blood Prison Gate to rush back to the Blood Prison Gate within five days, there is a big event to announce in this seat." ”

"Yes!" The chief manager is also a strong saint, and the blood prison gate has been safe and sound all these years, and now it is the first time that everyone has been urgently summoned back, and he thought that there was something big, so he hurriedly left to deliver the news.

Not long after the chief manager left, Ye Nishang and Ye Ning'er came, Ye Nishang and Ye Ning'er were not a little afraid because of the identity of Yan Prison, the master of the door, but still like in a small mountain village, they were very casual in front of Yan Prison, especially Ye Ning'er was always big or small in front of Yan Prison.

"Master Yanmen, why are you urgently summoning the people to come back? Could it be that someone is about to knock on the door?" Ye Ning'er was a little nervous, and vaguely walked in the direction of the battle maniac.

Yan Prison knocked Ye Ning'er's head dissatisfied, and said angrily, "I said that I will be called Lord Yan Sect outside, and we shouldn't be so angry when we are alone, but your name for me is about to change......" Yan Prison smiled mysteriously, Ye Ning'er who saw it didn't know why, even Ye Nisheng was full of doubts, and Yan Prison continued, "Don't worry! This time it's not a bad thing, but it's still a great good thing, you should also prepare, when Ni Clothes falls, you have to dress yourself up beautifully!"

"Huh?" Ye Nishang didn't know why, but since it was a good thing, it was nothing to dress up, so she didn't care about it.

"Eh, boring! Originally, I wanted to go to a party with my sister tomorrow......" Ye Ning'er muttered dissatisfiedly.

Next, Yan Prison not only gathered his own disciples, but also invited many friends, and even ordered a batch of decorative things from the elves, which was very busy these days anyway.

Finally, time came in a hurry, and the square of the Blood Prison Gate was already full of almost all the disciples of the Blood Prison Gate, and on the high platform were the friends of the Holy Monarch of Yan Prison, but this time there was an old man on these VIP seats, this old man did not have the slightest spiritual power fluctuation, and his face was also a little uncomfortable, and many disciples in the audience were curious about the identity of this old man, whether it would be a hidden Holy Monarch powerhouse or even an immortal powerhouse, anyway, it was very conspicuous.

However, the rest of the people in the VIP table were not surprised because Yan Jian had already revealed today's plans before, but instead nodded to the old man in a friendly manner and greeted him.

Although the old man was not a cultivator, the temperament exuded by those saints around him made him know that these people were extremely not simple.

"You have been waiting for a long time, today the master of this sect has summoned many disciples and old friends to come, there is one thing to announce, Nishang, come up!" Yan Jian smiled and beckoned to Ye Nishang in the audience.

At this moment, Yan Prison's white clothes are not stained with dust, his black hair is dancing lightly, his eyes are as deep as the ocean, and he has a supreme demeanor.

Ye Nishang felt the eyes around her look at her one by one, and when she saw her grandfather on the stage, she seemed to have a premonition, her pretty face was flushed, and finally gritted her teeth and walked onto the high platform, at this moment, everyone was watching!

The moment Ye Nishang walked up, Yan Jian found that all kinds of knots in his past, people and things in the past were almost let go in an instant, and only this beautiful shadow in front of him remained.

Yan Prison can't forget the time when Ye Nishang confessed affectionately with tears in her eyes in the small mountain village: "Then I will follow Ah Yan, if there is no you, I would rather not have such a life, you and Ning'er, and grandpa are the whole of my life, and no one can be missing, so if you want to leave, I will also be with you, I want to experience the wind and rain with you, become a woman who has always stood behind you, and when you are tired, I can give you a safe and warm home!" At that time, she had great courage, and the moment she didn't get an answer from Yan Prison, she turned around and burst into tears, wetting her pretty face.

How can you forget, how can you live up to it? Yan Jian took a step forward, came directly to Ye Nishang, took Ye Nishang's hand and said, "Nishang, marry me!"

"Born a pair of beautiful people, a good fate from heaven, a pair in the world, a pair on the ground!" Led by the Beiwang Saint Monarch, the Saint Monarch on the high platform shouted, and then all the disciples under the Blood Prison Gate shouted, and the sound of blessings resounded throughout the Blood Prison Gate.

Suddenly, a burst of flower fragrance lingered in the blood prison gate, and all kinds of petals fell in the air, as if there was a flower rain in the sky, beautiful, and the handsome men and women of the elf clan danced on the high platform and in the sky, surrounding the two of them with stars and moons.

In the coaxing of everyone, where did Ye Nishang receive such a high-profile treatment, plus this is really too romantic, the dance of the elf clan and the flower rain have turned this place into a fantasy, and many female disciples of the Blood Prison Gate have tears in their eyes, this romantic scene makes them all envious.

If there is the blessing and dance of the elf clan in the engagement and marriage scene, it can be said that it is the most luxurious in the world, and Yan Prison once saved a clansman who had a lot of status in the elf clan, so he could invite the elf clan to bless himself with the cultivation of the holy monarch, otherwise with the character of the elf clan being scarce and never fighting with the world, it would be difficult to invite even an immortal.

Ye Nishang couldn't escape even if she wanted to escape at the moment, she was caught by Yan Prison, and everyone shouted together, laughing and coaxing.

Ye Nishang nodded shyly, with a happy smile on her face, and the two lines of tears could no longer help falling like a pearl of broken thread, and at this time, an elven girl about ten years old, with an innocent smile on her little face, and sent it to the two of them with a colorful bud in her hand.

A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Prison's eyes, there should have been no such scene arranged in his script! But this bud seemed to have magical power, so Yan Prison and Ye Nishang invariably stretched out their hands to touch it.

When the hands of the two touched the flower buds at the same time, the colorful glow suddenly erupted from the flower buds and disappeared from the hands of the two people, but a colorful and beautiful strange flower that reflected the world suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Wow, that's beautiful!"

"Oh my God, what is this flower called, I'm willing to exchange all my treasures for it!"

"Woo, why didn't this flower be given to me by the door master, I'm so envious......"

There was an uproar in the audience, and Yan Jian seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes flashed with dazzling brilliance.

"Everyone, this is called the Flower of Love, one of the strange flowers cultivated by the demigod of my elf race, this flower will bloom when two people love each other to the extreme, otherwise nothing will happen, and if today's vision just proves the love of this beautiful woman for each other!" A woman from the elf clan stood on a high platform and blessed loudly:

"Tuo Qingfeng takes away heartfelt blessings, let Liuyun offer sincere affection;