Zi Chen was looking forward to it, and Ling Youyou was afraid that the day would still come.

Zichen Immortal Mansion has never been prosperous. The words arranged such a festive scene took a certain Yuanjun's effort.

Everything else was done by Zi Chen with a wave of his hand, only Ling Youyou's new suit was forged after spending a lot of spiritual power with a lot of effort on his part. The fiery red wedding dress is not only gorgeous, but also exudes a strong aura, and you can know the high-grade spiritual weapon at a glance. The best supplies for self-defense.

The most dazzling thing is a fiery red spirit jade made of ornaments hanging on Ling Youyou's chest, with complex patterns and abundant aura, blind people can see that this thing is very rare, and the entire Eight Desolation Realm can't find a second one.

The extent to which Zi Chen loves his wife can be seen from these two pieces alone.

Thanks to the news spread by those birds driven by the jade wind, most of the Eight Desolation Realms that could be called immortals or above came. The number of immortals is not much, and he is standing at the gate of Zichen Cave Mansion collectively, he is embarrassed not to let it in, and today is his day of great joy, he is naturally magnanimous.

When Reimu arrived, he saw Yuxu at the door, and the two of them were the only two people who actually received the invitation. How long Youxu has been entangled, Reimu doesn't know, because even his face is green when he receives the invitation, think about what Youxu's face will look like.

The woman who had worshiped with him was snatched away, and after a short time, the man blatantly sent an invitation to his husband to marry his wife. A bright green hat clicked on his head. Not only is the face gone, but even the lining is lost.

Lingmeng empathetically patted in front of the gate of Zichen Immortal Mansion, hesitating, "I think you can let go of this matter, after all, it's all over." He's at a higher level than us, and everyone knows it. It's because he's unkind and unjust, and he has no shame, and it has nothing to do with you. ”

Youxu's face was haggard, and his face was a black mess. He hates, hates Zichen, you snatch away your wife, what are you doing quietly, he closes his eyes and doesn't know that he treats it as nothing, but you hold a wedding ceremony with great fanfare, and you don't care about him as a husband at all, no, it should be the feeling of your ex-husband, it's really too deceitful. Not only that, but he also deliberately posted to him, did he want to slap him in the face in front of his subordinates.

There is emptiness and anger and anger and hatred at the same time and frustration for their own powerlessness, what should hate themselves the most is that they are obviously unwilling to come, but they still can't control it, there are unwilling elements, and there are also elements that dare not refuse in it. He spits on his weakness and powerlessness, and spits on his cowardice.

Standing in front of the gate of Zichen Immortal Mansion, he felt more and more that he was a coward. Since he came, he had to linger in front of people's doors, and he didn't plant to the extreme.

"Zichen Yuanjun thinks that the humiliation last time was not enough."

Reimu looked at his old friend sympathetically, "No, no matter how unbearable he is, he can't care about his face at all." Besides, everyone has robbed you, so why bother you again and again, unless he is still jealous of you for taking that girl for the first time. Even so, he only dared to attack behind his back, and would never make a fuss in front of all the faces, after all, when that kind of thing was publicized, his face would not be bright. ”

There is a void look that stagnates, and it is not a taste to overturn the five-flavor bottle in my heart. If he really had something to do with Ling Youyou, he could fight again with confidence, the key was that he and Ling Youyou were innocent. He didn't know who Ling Youyou's first time was given, maybe it was Zi Chen. Thinking about it like this, you suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, if so, wouldn't it be that he robbed Zichen's woman.

You squeezed his chest hard, panicking that he almost cuckolded Zi Chen, damn it, shouldn't he be excited. Forgive him for not having the guts.

Ling Meng's expression was very entangled, thinking that he still couldn't let go of Ling Youyou, and sighed, "Brother, you have always been indifferent, and you are not very persistent in the relationship between men and women. You are more sensible than me, didn't you always advise me to put it down when I should put it down, and not hang myself from a tree? Think about it, you have had, you have gained, although you have no choice but to lose, but you are not a loss. You should think like this now, no matter how great he Zichen is, isn't he also picking up your use. ”

Reimu found that the more he found himself, the worse his mood was, and he rubbed his head in a hurry, he was not a master who would persuade him.

"Alright, alright, let's not think about anything, go in and see, no matter what happens, there will be me. We brothers share weal and woe, life and death. If he dares to touch you, I will not finish with him. ”

The relationship between the two Rao was really good before, but it was not good enough to live and die together, and now for Ling Youyou, their relationship is getting closer and closer.

The woman Reimu loves Zichen and repeatedly rejects him for Zichen. And the woman with false love was directly robbed by Zi Chen. A pair of difficult brothers and brothers, the relationship is not close, but also kissed.

Youxu looked at Reimu, he always had to face it, and besides, he also wanted to find out the truth of the matter.

"Okay."

The two walked side by side into the gate of the immortal mansion, no one received them along the way, and when they walked to the high platform of the ceremony, they saw a few scattered people, all of whom were guests who heard the news, and there was no one to entertain.

A group of people, you look at me, I look at you, and they all see unhappiness in Petz's eyes. How can there be a double cultivation ceremony like this? The lord Rao's attitude was too arrogant, and he called people to hang here, and no one even served tea. The huge Zichen Immortal Mansion doesn't even have a single subordinate

"Fellow immortals, is Zichen Yuanjun deliberately snubbing us?"

Zichen Yuanjun rarely did a big thing, of course they were curious. Thinking about the good deeds of the strongest person in the Eight Desolations Realm must be very interesting. Therefore, they don't care whether they have received an invitation or not, and feel that as long as they come with a gift, the host family will naturally not refuse. After all, it is a happy event, who thinks that there are many people who congratulate the joy, the more the merrier. I didn't think that Zichen Yuanjun never played cards according to common sense, and he was not prepared to receive so many people at all.

The stage is good, but there is only one table under the stage, and it is clear that I have not thought of entertaining many people. They thought that a big man like Zichen Yuanjun should also set up a hundred and eighty tables of banquets. I really didn't expect there to be only one table.

"What is slacking off, people didn't give us a post at all. We came by ourselves, how can we blame others for being snubbing, they don't even know that we will come. ”

The people who didn't have a post in their hands nodded one after another, they were all reasonable people, and they knew that they had no reason to pick on them.

"That's right, Zichen Yuanjun is a lonely person, he doesn't like to be public, we are uninvited, we can't blame others for being rude."

A few people caught a glimpse of Youxu and Lingmeng coming over between words, these were all immortal-level immortals, and Youxu and Lingmeng cultivated above them.

"There is the Void Venerable, the Lingmeng Venerable, and the two of you are also here." A man with a three-pronged beard greeted him with a smile, "The two Venerables have an invitation."

Reimu didn't like the beard, so she took out the invitation from her sleeve and raised it, raised her head high, and put her chin to the beard, "What, you still have to check it"

The beard was stunned, his expression changed, he turned his head to look at the few people behind him, and his tone was a little gloomy, "So it seems that Yuan Jun made a post." ”，，，

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