The 417 Ceremony begins
Time passed slowly, and when it was approaching noon, the atmosphere of the entire Demon God Temple had finally been pushed to **.
A huge platform had already been erected in front of the Demon God Temple, and all of it was dazzlingly arranged.
Although the entire Demon Realm is dominated by black, on such a festive day as today, it naturally needs some decoration and embellishment.
Countless big red ribbons fluttered in the wind, and many of the guards of the Demon God Temple were stationed around with solemn faces.
And at the bottom of the high platform, the demons who came to participate in the ceremony this time had already arranged a few tables to sit down, and what was placed on the table was not an ordinary thing.
Take Phantom Rain and Baisui Mountain as an example at this moment, there are a total of three things placed on the desk in front of them.
One of them was a round hedron that was as black as ink and had a glow flowing on it.
The moment he saw this thing, Baisui Mountain couldn't help but breathe.
Because this thing is a magic stone, but looking at its quality, it has surpassed the top grade.
In other words, this is a superb magic stone.
He had only heard of magic stones of this quality, but he had never seen them.
However, on the table of all the people who came this time, there was one on the table.
I have to say, this is really a big deal.
In addition to this, there is a rather bizarre plate of fruit.
The fruit was about the size of a walnut, but it was also covered with a hint of black.
Obviously, this is no ordinary thing.
According to Baisui Mountain, this is the Holy Demon Fruit, which is unique to the Demon God Temple.
As for the effect of this object, just looking at the eyes of those around him, the phantom rain is already clear in his chest.
In short, in addition to improving one's own cultivation, this thing is also a rare delicacy in the demon world.
It must be known that at their level, they have long lost their appetite, and they no longer need to rely on food to maintain their own consumption.
As long as you practice the energy absorbed every day, you can have the effect of food.
But in the face of this thing, many people still can't help but move their index fingers.
And the last thing is a black flask with a strange shape.
The slightest aroma wafting from the spout of the pot alone can make people feel refreshed.
Obviously, this is definitely a pot of wine, at least for the demon people, they can't help but satisfy their appetites, and it can also help their own cultivation.
Although there are only three simple things, all the demons present are all smiling.
They came to congratulate this time, and of course, they also came up with a lot of valuable rare things.
But compared with these three things, most people come up with things that naturally can't catch up with the value of these three things.
So naturally, they are quite satisfied.
This is also the return gift from the Great Elder of the Demon God Temple to everyone.
Due to the cultivation, the cases of Baisui Mountain and Phantom Rain are in a relatively low position.
Although there were a lot of people here, except for a few who were whispering to each other, most of the rest of the people sat there quietly.
Especially the demons with high cultivation in front of them are basically either cross-legged and their eyes closed, or quietly tasting wine and fruits.
And Phantom Rain was like this, sitting there quietly cross-legged, and at this moment, his whole body was shrouded in a black robe.
There were many people present who were dressed like this, and he would not be too conspicuous.
Even so, he had been secretly perceiving the situation around this place for a long time.
No matter what, it is impossible for him to make this so-called wedding ceremony go smoothly today.
At that time, as long as Qianyi Xue appeared, he could only do it directly.
But before that, he still needs to plan a foolproof plan.
After all, his purpose this time was not only to rescue Qianyixue, but also to leave this place smoothly.
The rapid rotation in his mind, he seemed calm on the outside, but his heart was already turbulent.
The hundred-year-old mountain on the side looked at Phantom Yu's body from time to time, and his face was a little tangled.
Since Phantom Rain said that sentence last night, Phantom Rain hasn't said a word to him.
Of course, he naturally understood that Phantom Rain didn't want to affect him.
You must know that sabotage on such an occasion is no different from looking for death.
It can be said that even a few small actions are enough to make the Great Elder of the Demon God Temple completely hold a grudge.
Not to mention that Phantom Rain has to make even crazier moves.
That's basically becoming the public enemy of the entire demon race.
Although he had no doubts about Phantom Rain's cultivation, he still needed to think about the result of fighting the Demon God Temple with the strength of one person.
Besides, the Demon God may also be in the Demon God Temple at this moment, so the situation will undoubtedly be even worse.
After a long time, Baisui Shan couldn't help but sigh in a low voice.
After thinking about it all night last night, he actually had a rough decision in his heart.
With his cultivation, I'm afraid that even if he wants to help, he can't do it, which also makes him a little depressed.
Before he could continue to think, a long horn suddenly sounded, interrupting his thoughts instantly.
And the people who were originally talking in low voices also immediately shut their mouths.
Because they know that today's highlight is about to appear.
At the moment when the horn sounded, Phantom Rain's eyes slowly opened, and he involuntarily set his eyes on the high platform.
It didn't make everyone wait too long, and as the horn slowly fell, several figures appeared on the high platform one after another.
The leader was the Great Elder of the Demon God Temple, Wan Li, and behind him there were the four old men of the Demon God Temple that Phantom Yu had seen at the beginning.
There are also some others, and the phantom rain is a bit eye-catching.
However, these people, without exception, have all reached the level of the Emperor Realm.
At the beginning, because of his cultivation, he couldn't see that the four old men were even thousands of miles of cultivation.
As for the present, he can naturally see it at a glance.
With the appearance of these people, the people below all clenched their fists with respectful faces.
Seeing this, Wan Li just smiled and gently raised his hand to signal everyone, and then sat down on the main seat first.
In the absence of the Demon God, his identity is naturally the highest at this moment.
In addition, he is Qianfeng's father and the father-in-law who is about to become a princess, so according to his seniority, he naturally needs to sit on top of him.
As soon as he sat down, the people who had come with him sat down in all directions.
After everyone was seated, it was noon.
So Wanli tried his best to keep his tone in a calm state, and slowly said, "Let's start."
As his words fell, a man on the high platform bowed down, apparently the master of ceremonies of the ceremony.
Then he turned around slowly and said loudly: "The ceremony has officially begun, and the groom is invited."
As soon as these words came out, the horn sounded again, and everyone's eyes couldn't help but look behind.
I saw a thousand winds dressed in a bright red wedding dress, and her spirit appeared in the eyes of everyone.
While walking forward slowly, he gestured to everyone with a smile.
Many people nodded secretly when they saw Qianfeng.
Today's Qianfeng is undoubtedly the protagonist of the entire Demon God Temple, whether it is the dress or the temperament on the body, it is also quite chic and leisurely.
Although Qianfeng tried to maintain his speed, he quickly stepped onto the high platform.
Obviously, his body wasn't as calm as he appeared.
After coming to the high platform, Qianfeng also bowed to the first ten thousand miles and the others.
At this time, one of the old men slowly spoke: "Thousand Winds Boy, you have to treat that little girl well in the future, otherwise, I won't let you go, old man."
The person who spoke was none other than the four old men who had helped him when Phantom Rain came to the Demon God Temple for the first time.
When Qianfeng heard this, he immediately replied with a solemn face: "Respect the elder, please rest assured, if I let Xue'er be hurt in the slightest, there is no need for the respect of the elder to say, I will personally ask you for guilt."
Hearing him say this, the old man didn't say much, and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, the master of ceremonies did not delay any longer, and hurriedly continued to say aloud: "Please bride."
This time, everyone's eyes were once again on the rear, including everyone on the high platform.
After a few breaths, a bright red silhouette slowly entered everyone's eyes with the support of the two maids.
Although this Qianying's head was covered with a layer of red thin silk veil, Phantom Yu still recognized it at a glance, this person was undoubtedly Qianyi Xue.
At this moment, Phantom Yu's eyes were full of tenderness.