Red petals spread all over the sea.

"The third lady of the Yingmiao family."

The Endless Sea had long been ready to receive kisses, and hundreds of graceful women were born step by step, pouring into the clouds.

Hundreds of women wore uniform pale pink dresses, and they stood on both sides of the flowers, bowing and saluting: "Welcome!" ”

Whoa—

All the cultivators seated on the sea stood up with respect in their eyes.

It is estimated that only the old madman was sitting motionless, looking lazy. The old madman raised his eyes to look at the sedan chair in the clouds, and secretly said to himself: "The little girl of the Miao family and the little monk of Buddhism, this period of cause and effect seems to have been doomed in the dark. ”

The old madman was pregnant with the secret technique of the ancient family, and deduced that today's marriage ceremony would not be peaceful, so he hurried over to see the excitement with his own eyes.

The three-headed dragon slowly lowered its head, and the fire phoenix and other things stopped soaring, hovering in the clouds, waiting respectfully.

The Miao family's send-off team carried a sedan chair, passed through a hundred maids, and landed steadily on the surface of the sea of red flowers.

Although Miao Honger has not been favored since she was a child, today she represents the face of the Miao family, and the wedding is of course to be held.

"The second son of the Endless Sea has finally appeared."

With the arrival of the Miao family's send-off team, the second son, who had been hiding in the dark, appeared.

The second son of the Endless Sea, named Xue Li. He was wearing a red wedding dress today, with his long hair coiled on the top of his head, and he was heroic.

The marriage between the two clans is not trivial, and the Miao family in the Western Regions sent an unfathomable clan elder. In the same way, the Holy Lord of the Endless Sea certainly cannot be behind the scenes.

"Miao Lao, you and I haven't seen each other for eight thousand years."

The Endless Sea Holy Lord's blood is like a sea, making it impossible to tell his true age.

The old figure of the Miao family is shriveled, and it looks like half a foot has entered the coffin. Originally, an existence like him should have been sleeping in the clan, and he would not appear unless the clan was in calamity.

It was only because the alliance between the Miao family in the Western Regions and the Endless Sea could not be lost, so just in case, Miao Lao did not hesitate to lose the little qi and blood left, and he had to go on a trip in person.

"In a blink of an eye, 8,000 years have passed. The years are really ruthless! ”

Eight thousand years ago, Miao Lao once fought against the Emperor Road and dealt with the Endless Sea Holy Lord. At a hurried glance, the Endless Sea Holy Lord was like a middle-aged man, full of blood. But Miao Lao is almost old and has not many years to live.

"Elder Miao, fellow Daoists, please take a seat!"

The Holy Lord of the Endless Sea stood above the sea and stretched out his hand to salute.

Miao Lao nodded lightly and sat down at the front. The rest of the Miao family powerhouses gently placed the sedan chair on the sea and retreated to the side.

The send-off ceremony is over, and the rest is left to the Endless Sea.

In front of the world's heroes, the Endless Sea naturally can't let the Miao family lose face. The Holy Lord glanced at the elder who was presiding over the marriage wedding, and sat side by side with Miao Lao.

"Please get off the sedan chair of the third lady of the Miao family."

Hundreds of maids are waiting on both sides of the sedan chair, ready to support the bride at any time.

The elder who presided over the marriage invited several times, but unfortunately there was still no movement in the sedan chair.

"Hong'er, it's time to come out."

Seeing this, Miao Lao narrowed his eyes and his voice was hoarse.

Suddenly, the sedan chair moved. The red curtain in front of the sedan chair slowly opened, and a person walked out of the sedan chair.

Miao Hong'er dragged a blood-red long skirt and stepped lightly on the sea of red flowers, like a fairy in flowers. There is a little cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, and three thousand green silk hangs down behind her waist.

The moment Miao Honger walked out of the sedan chair, many people were stunned.

Miao Hong'er's appearance is not peerless, but her temperament at the moment is extremely noble and unattainable.

"Talented and beautiful, born to be a good match!"

After a long time, someone sighed, breaking the frozen atmosphere.

Hundreds of maids bent down to salute and welcome Miao Hong'er out of the sedan chair. There were also six good-looking women who followed Miao Hong'er's side, their jade hands scattering flower petals, decorating the starry sky.

Today's wedding, Miao Hong'er didn't see the slightest joy on her face, and some were just sad.

She is a woman from the Miao family and has no choice.

Miao Hong'er has been running around, just so that one day she can stand on top of the Miao family's clan hall, send her biological mother's remains to the ancestral grave, and rewrite her own fate.

However, Miao Hong'er failed. She is not a peerless demon, and she is not qualified to impress the high-level of the Miao family. She is not an invincible powerhouse, and she can't change the will of the higher-ups.

"Two newcomers, please raise a glass to the elders."

The elder asked the two maids to bring the wine up, and one fell into the hands of the second son, Xue Li, and one fell into the hands of Miao Hong'er.

Practitioners marry and marry, and there are many rules in the ordinary world. As long as the elders of both parties agree to give the elders a glass of wine, it means that the marriage is completed and cannot be easily changed.

Xue Li held a glass of wine and turned his head to look at Miao Hong'er, very satisfied. It is said that Miao Hong'er has a hot temperament, and it has not fallen into the hands of his Xue Li.

It's just a wife, it doesn't matter to Xue Li.

Miao Hong'er's jade hands were trembling, and she looked at the wine glass suspended in mid-air, hesitating.

After a lot of hard work, Miao Hong'er finally relied on her own ability to enter the Sendai realm. She thought that she could have some status in the clan, but in the end she realized that she was wrong, very wrong.

She Miao Hong'er is just a dispensable existence, and she can only become a victim between the interests of the two clans.

He, won't come.

Miao Hong'er glanced at the guests and found a group of monks from the Lei Yao Buddhist Sect. It's a pity that a group of bald donkeys doesn't have the person Miao Hong'er wants to see.

Knowing that it was impossible for the monk to come, Miao Hong'er's heart was still full of hope.

"Toast the two newcomers!"

Seeing that Miao Hong'er was unmoved, as if she had lost her mind, the elder said again.

Miao Hong'er's thoughts were disrupted and she recognized the reality. The confusion just now made Miao Honger see a lot of pictures of the past, which was very difficult, but very beautiful.

Miao Lao coughed lightly and reminded Miao Hong'er.

Miao Hong'er took a deep breath and picked up the glass of wine in front of her, a look of despair and a hint of hatred gradually appeared in her eyes.

She hated everyone in the Miao family, especially the so-called biological father.

"Respect!"

The elder's voice raised, and the momentum spread in all directions.

Miao Hong'er slowly raised her trembling hands, clenched her teeth, and felt grief.

"Today's wine, I'm afraid I can't salute it."

Shout!

A sword light pierced the sky, alarming the crowd.

"Who dares to disturb the marriage between the two clans, and die?"

The group looked in the direction where the sword light was coming, and frowned secretly.

After a few breaths, two people came riding the wind and waves.

"Sword Venerable!"

"Buddha!"

The crowd was shocked.