Chapter 276: Husband and wife
After cultivating for half a month, Dongfang Luo'er felt that her realm had been consolidated, and her whole body was full of energy.
Feng Moran also woke up from a state of meditation and meditation, took her hand and stood up together.
"How? Can there be a breakthrough in the realm? Feng Moran asked her.
Dongfang Luo'er shook her head, and then said with a smile: "It's stuck in the early stage of the Great Perfection!" But don't worry, you might be able to break through with a little relaxation! ”
Feng Moran nodded, pulled her and said with a light smile: "Let's go, then I'll take you out to play and relax." ”
Dongfang Luo'er stretched her waist, and nodded when she remembered the recent boring cultivation, "Where are you going?" ”
Feng Mo Ran took her, left the space first, and flew up with her Soon after, he arrived at the teleportation hall of the Interception Sect, "One of the closest cities to the Interception Sect, the ancient capital of the Lonely Moon Immortal Dynasty, the Dragon Hidden Capital." ”
When Dongfang Luo'er first came to Zhongzhou, he had only been to a few ancient cities in Yaori and Guyue, and when he heard him mention it, he suddenly jumped with joy and kissed him on the cheek, "Ink dyeing is the best!" Let's go shopping, I'm going to eat snacks to see the scenery, shopping for magic weapons and so on. ”
"Whatever you want!" The fragrant kiss just now was really useful, and Feng Mo Ran felt that the whole person was fluttering, and the speed of flying was much faster.
Soon arrived at the external teleportation hall, the entire hall was full of various teleportation arrays, Feng Mo Ran pulled her to hand in the spirit stone and walked into the teleportation array of Long Yin Capital.
It only took a few breaths for the teleportation array to reach the Dragon Hidden Capital.
Dongfang Luo'er and Feng Moran are walking on the bustling and beautiful street at the moment, calm and leisurely.
Dongfang Luo'er took a string of sugar gourds at the moment and glanced at Feng Mo Ran, and asked, "You brought me here just to go shopping?" Nothing else? ”
"Hmmm! Yes and no. Feng Moran looked at her with a smile. That smile made people feel so sunny and warm, and the female cultivators who were watching Feng Mo Dye in the street were in a daze.
Dongfang Luo'er nodded, and then smiled, "Then let's go shopping first!" ”
Since shopping naturally has to buy things, Dongfang Luoer bought a beautiful streamer, embroidered bag, dress, and also bought some small gifts for the members of the Dongho Alliance......
Unconsciously, Dongfang Luoer bought a lot of shopping. Unknowingly, he was pulled into a pure white gorgeous shop by Feng Mo Dye. Dongfang Luo'er took a look, hey, she found that there were no goods on display here?
At this moment, Feng Moran took her hand and knelt on one knee. He took out a beautiful ring made of golden sunstone and held it up in front of her. Said affectionately: "Dongfang Luo'er." Will you be my wife? ”
Dongfang Luo'er was stunned in the local area, why is this so similar to her marriage proposal in the previous world? How did it end up here?
Dongfang Luo'er came back to his senses and saw that there was an old man in a white robe, who was looking at the two of them with a smile on his lips. Her face suddenly turned red, the last time he didn't become his princess, he didn't do it anymore, and now he proposed to her again as a man, there was no luxurious ceremony and only he, the man who loved her the most made a lifelong commitment to her.
The light of the sun stone was flickering, Dongfang Luo'er's eyes were hazy for a while, she smiled, laughing at herself for her own cowardice at the moment, she seriously met Feng Moran's expectant eyes and stretched out her right hand.
Feng Moran reverently took her hand and brought the ring to her ring finger, and then smiled, and he just wanted to hold her hand firmly at the moment, and he did it now, holding her hand all the way to the white-robed old man.
"I would like to be married forever with Brother Luo'er of the East, sharing blessings and woes, and never abandoning them." Feng Mo Ran swore an oath to the old man.
Dongfang Luo'er is still in a trance at the moment, she is wearing a white wedding dress, he is handsome in a suit and leather shoes, the two swore to marry in front of the current pastor in the church, is this the "church" of the immortal cultivation world?
The old man smiled and nodded, and asked Dongfang Luo'er, "Brother Dongfang Luo'er, are you willing?" ”
Dongfang Luo'er nodded and said, "I'm willing!" "The heartbeat is now infinitely faster.
"Then please exchange tokens between the two!" The old man continued.
Token? Dongfang Luo'er was stunned for a moment, the ring just now has been brought, what other tokens are there?
After looking at her and smiling, Feng Moran said to the old man, "We are willing to tie our hair!" ”
"Then ask the two monks to take a strand of hair each." The old man seems to have gone through this form countless times.
Dongfang Luo'er condensed his spiritual power to cut off a strand of hair on his chest for a knife, and put it into the old man's hand together with the hair cut off by Feng Mo.
The old man seriously tied the hair of the two together and put it into a small silver-white long box, handed it back to the hands of the two, and announced, "In the name of the Martial God, I declare you to be a Taoist couple. "This is the end of the ceremony.
Dongfang Luo'er and Feng Moran left there and walked down the street in disbelief, "Did we get married just now?" Married? ”
Feng Moran took her hand and smiled brightly, "Yes." ”
Dongfang Luo'er still felt a little unreal and asked, "Who invented this ritual?" "The inventor is definitely a traverser.
Feng Moran smiled and said, "It's really no one else who invented it, it's the ancestor of the Dongfang family, Dongfang Ying, she was called the Martial God at that time. ”
Dongfang Luo'er was stunned for a moment, "Dongfang Shadow? Familiar with the name? ”
Feng Moran smiled and said, "It's just that since the Dongfang Family disappeared from the top of the cultivation realm, this ritual has been denied and almost extinct, and this place in the Dragon Yin Capital is the only one of the few places that remains. ”
"No matter how glorious the past is, it will be lost in the long river of history." Dongfang Luo'er thought that they had officially married today, and her delicate little face showed a red color, and she was so relieved to be held by him.
Feng Moran didn't tell her that some people in the immortal cultivation world deliberately erased anything that proved the existence of the Dongfang family, but when Dongfang Luo'er said this, he took her hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "Don't you want to talk to me about something else?" For example, tonight's Spring Festival is once! He deliberately teased her and said ambiguously.
Dongfang Luo'er suddenly gave him a blank look, and snorted, "Don't even think about it until you become a couple." She is so traditional, a good man must persist until after marriage for the sake of a woman, otherwise this love will not be perfect in her heart.
At this moment, Ji Fengfei, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, leaned on the railing on the third floor of the high Drunken Immortal Pavilion, glanced at the two people walking side by side on the street, and the corners of his mouth raised.
"See anything good?" A very young monk asked, sitting at the wine table beside him.
"Nothing!" Ji Fengfei swept away the depression in his heart, Xiao Yunfei, the person you are thinking about has already married someone else, now you should die! Be my war princess obediently and become my woman.
Ji Fengjin saw that his cousin was laughing inexplicably, and the corners of his mouth twitched, now everyone is incomprehensible, and the same is true within the Ji family, some people advocate that except for the female cultivator of the Dongfang family, some people disagree and some people waver, and the entire Ji family has an unstable atmosphere, as if it will explode at any time. (To be continued......)