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In the heavenly realm, there is an aura of joy, smiling faces can be seen everywhere, and everyone has a smile in their eyes, whether they are walking or doing things, they can't hide this strong joy.

If you catch a random person and ask him why he is so happy, he will surely tell you that because the emperor is married, the whole world celebrates.

In the heavenly realm, the Emperor of Heaven is the only master of this world, and every word and deed of the Emperor of Heaven will affect the operation and even evolution of this world.

As a result, there was a big wedding of the Emperor of Heaven, and the whole world celebrated.

The whole demon court was busy because of the wedding of heaven and earth, and this huge machine was running again, showing its powerful power to the world, and the entire heavenly realm, like a sophisticated and powerful machine, was running with the demon court as the core.

One by one, the envoys walked out of the South Heavenly Gate and arrived at different places through the teleportation array.

They are messengers who send the news of the Emperor's wedding to all parts of the wilderness.

Kunlun Mountain.

Holding an invitation card in his hand, the Taoist boy respectfully walked to the Sanqing Palace, which is the retreat place of the Sanqing Taoist people, filled with the breath of the Tao all day long, and is a holy place on Kunlun Mountain.

Outside the hall gate, the Taoist boy whispered: "Three masters, the demon court sent an invitation and handed it to the three masters. ”

Dao Tong's voice was very small, as if he was afraid of disturbing the people in the hall.

The door of the temple opened, Dao Tong lowered his head, walked in slowly, handed the invitation up, only dared to raise his eyes slightly to glance at the Sanqing Daoist, but he could only see a blur, difficult to distinguish, I think it was because the realm was insufficient, it was difficult to snoop.

Lao Tzu took the invitation card, opened it, and a figure appeared, which was Taiyi's appearance: "Sanqing Daoyou, I am getting married on the same day, and I want to invite three Taoist friends to come to watch the ceremony." ”

Lao Tzu looked at Taiyi, his eyes did not move, and he said lightly: "The three of my brothers will go by themselves." ”

After speaking, the invitation card in Lao Tzu's hand turned into ashes and dissipated, and Sanqing continued to retreat, ignoring foreign affairs.

Mount Meru.

A little novice took the invitation from the hand of the demon court messenger, walked into Mount Meru, walked to the Bodhi tree, and was sitting under the tree with his eyes closed, and a big Buddha lying down in the back of his head, making a sound sleep, the back of the Buddha's head has a world of illusion and disillusionment, like a dream, real but illusory.

Xiao Shami respectfully handed over the invitation, and did not see any movement of the guide, as if he was still asleep, but he saw a branch hanging down, touching the invitation, and Taiyi's figure reappeared.

"Receiving Taoist friends and quasi-mentioning Taoist friends, I will get married on the same day, and I would like to invite three Taoist friends to come to watch the ceremony. ”

"Don't worry, my brother and sister will go by themselves. In the linden tree, a clear voice came out and landed on the invitation.

Wuzu Peak.

On the martial arts arena, King Jinpeng stood proudly in the center, clenched his fists with both hands, and put on a posture, as if there was an enemy in front of him and wanted to defeat him, but the next moment, he saw that King Jinpeng's fist momentum changed, becoming extremely slow, soft and weak.

This set of boxing techniques can't help but give people an illusion, as if the King of Jinpeng has merged with the Tao and merged with heaven and earth, which is really a kind of mystery.

After the boxing, the Taoist boy sent the invitation, and the King of Jinpeng opened it, and after seeing Taiyi's figure, he smiled slightly, glanced at the direction of the heavenly realm with a deep expression, and then said: "Taiyi, I will go." ”

The figure of a young man slowly emerged from him, looking at the disappearing invitation card in King Jinpeng's hand, and slowly spit out two words: "Taiyi?!"

"Second brother, you're here. "King Jinpeng said.

Blood.

The Shura clan takes the sea of blood as their home, runs their own base camp here, arranges various formations, and creates a Shura paradise in the sea of blood.

After the envoy of the demon court came to the sea of blood, he looked at the sea in front of him, which was sometimes calm and waveless, and sometimes choppy, standing on the shore and not daring to continue to go down, the sea of blood was by no means an ordinary place, and there were many dangers in it, which he could not cross.

One of the Shura showed his body, took the messenger's invitation and fled into the sea of blood again, galloping all the way to the place where the ancestor Styx retreated.

After reading the invitation, Styx looked immovable, nodded his head and promised, saying that he would go to watch the ceremony, and then summoned Asura and other Shura people in power to go with him to watch the ceremony.

Wanshou Mountain.

Wanshou Mountain is also a holy place, with Zhen Yuanzi sitting here, idle people and so on are not afraid to make trouble in Wanshou Mountain, praise the merits of Zhen Yuanzi every day, maintain the reputation of Wanshou Mountain, only hope that one day can worship in the Wuzhuang Temple, become a disciple of Zhen Yuanzi.

In Wuzhuang Guan, Zhen Yuanzi is still a fairy and scattered person, leisurely, every day is either meditation and practice, or reading books and drinking tea, and the life is very comfortable.

On this day, the envoy of the demon court sent an invitation, and after Zhen Yuanzi got the invitation, his heart moved, and his eyes flashed slightly, as if he had thought of something interesting, and promised to Taiyi's figure.

Putting down the invitation, Zhen Yuanzi returned to her usual appearance.

Wa Huangtian.

The wedding of the Emperor of Heaven is a major event of the demon court, and it is also a major event of the demon clan, Nuwa Niangniang, as a saint of the demon clan, how can no one come to send an invitation, and this person's status cannot be too low, otherwise there is a meaning of belittling the saint.

In today's era, the saint is the way, the saint is the strongest in this era, even the emperor of heaven, to temporarily suppress the edge, in order to avoid the glory of the saint.

In the middle of Emperor Wa's sky, a young man dressed in a splendid robe was walking towards the Wa Palace, his steps seemed to be slow and fast, and after a while, he had walked dozens of miles and arrived outside the Wa Palace.

Outside the palace, a young maid was standing outside the door, staring ahead, as if waiting for someone, after seeing the arrival of the young man in Chinese costumes, she couldn't help but show joy on her face, walked forward in a few steps, and said with a little respect: "Shenjun, Niangniang is waiting in the palace, please come with me." ”

The young man in Chinese clothes bowed his head slightly, signaling the maid to lead the way in front.

Walking into the palace, Nuwa was sitting on a futon, meditating and cultivating, her eyes slightly closed, and her face showed a holy meaning, just like the Heavenly Venerable Mother who saved the world and suffering, with compassion and compassion for the suffering of the world. Behind him, a golden wheel of merit appeared, and there were voices of praise coming out of it.

The visitor looked at Nuwa and bowed, "Fuxi has seen Nuwa Niangniang." ”

This person turned out to be Fu Xi, the brother of Nuwa Niangniang, no wonder the maid was so respectful. But this is also common sense, Nuwa is a demon saint, with a very high status, I am afraid that ordinary people will not be able to come, and Fuxi has a special identity and is a powerful demon court, so it is really good to come to Wa Huangtian.

"Brother, why are you so strange, sit down. Nuwa opened her eyes and said with a hint of sneer.

"Hehe," Fu Xi deliberately pretended to be stunned and said with a smile, "The Emperor of Heaven is married, and I sent an invitation, hoping that the mother will be able to come to watch the ceremony at that time." ”

As he spoke, Fu Xi took out an invitation card and handed it over, looking very respectful.

Nuwa took the invitation, put it aside after reading it, her eyes locked on Fu Xi, wanting to see some clues from it, since she became a saint, the relationship between Fu Xi and her has undergone a very subtle change.

Fu Xi looked as usual, picked up the teacup in front of him with a smile, blew lightly, blew open the tea leaves floating on the surface, and took a sip gently. Even under Nuwa's attention, Fu Xi still couldn't see any changes, and this skill had to be admired by Nuwa, at least she thought she couldn't do it.

After staring at me for a while, Nuwa finally gave up, gave up such useless efforts, withdrew her gaze, and said quietly: "Since I became a saint, you have begun to deliberately alienate me, and you rarely come to Wa Huangtian, even if you come occasionally, you only look like you are doing business, and you don't want to stay here for a while. Brother, what's wrong with you, why did you do this to me, is it my sister that I did something wrong?"

After feeling Nuwa's gaze retracted, Fu Xi finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was almost seen through by Nuwa just now, if it was a little later, Fu Xi estimated that he would not be able to hold on.

Hearing Nuwa's words, Fu Xi's heart was sour, and when he raised his eyes and saw Nuwa's eyes full of hope, he couldn't help but let go of everything he was doing now, and wanted to return to Nuwa, be by her side, take good care of her, and not let her get hurt a little.

But at this moment, a majestic figure appeared in his divine sea, suppressing the turbulent sea, cutting off all the thoughts in his heart, leaving only the most rational will.

Nuwa looked at Fu Xi's sad appearance, a little reluctant, but when she thought that her brother was about to return to her side, she couldn't help but show joy, but in the blink of an eye, the reluctance that flashed in Fu Xi's eyes disappeared, leaving only the firmest will, staring at herself.