Chapter Seventy-Five: My Family Has a Child Growing Up

The two of them held hands and saluted Hualong Daoren, and then walked in front of the sword idiot.

"Thank you, Venerable Sword Idiot, for marrying the two of us."

There is light on the face of the East China Daoist, and the sword idiot never gives him face, nor does he participate in any entertainment, but now that he appears here, it is enough to prove that he is an extraordinary East China Daoist.

Shanhe didn't have any expression, only lightly spit out two words:

"Wait for someone."

Wait for Ye to dye white, and then kill her.

The moment Shanhezhi heard the news spread by the Demon Palace, he was already preparing to wait for Ye to dye white.

He chose this place because he only wanted to kill Ye Dye Bai and didn't bother to pay attention to the other people in the Demon Palace.

So, need others, attract firepower.

"In any case, thank Your Holiness again."

The East China Taoist thought that the mountains and rivers were trying to say that the marriage was to wait for someone here, although he knew that for the sword idiot, the marriage was secondary, but for others, the sword idiot came for this.

Shanhe looked at the two of them indifferently, and if he didn't look closely, he couldn't see his nod.

Since he didn't mind the wedding, he had nothing to feel guilty about.

The soles of the feet lit up, and the East China Daoist and the Phantom Spirit Fairy had already begun to take the oath.

Hualong Dao people, their eyes were moist, and their Dao hearts, which had not fluctuated for a hundred years, were a little unable to resist the warm scene in front of them.

My family has a child who has just grown up.

After walking around the Lotus Hall of the Demon Palace, he always loves to be sentimental.

At the end of the vow, Hualong Dao people, as one of the hosts, received wedding gifts from others.

"Ten Thousand Beasts Gate, a pair of purple mandarin duck pills! A pair of Xuanze Five Elements Snowbirds! ”

"......, ten Nine Turns Three Yuan Xuandan!"

"......, two bottles of Bai Fengquan! A book of water maps! ”

……

Hualong Dao people couldn't close their mouths, and they were quite bitter and sad.

"Thank you, thank you, the dog is dull, the visitor is a guest!"

"Please sit and eat and drink as much as you like!"

The scene was full of joy.

Only Shanhe was alone, holding a snow-white long sword, with an expressionless face, observing carefully...... A little murderous.

Ten meters in circumference, empty, self-contained vacuum.

Below, someone quietly discusses:

"Sword idiot, what's wrong with the female devil?"

"Shhhh You don't want to die! Dare to talk about the Sword Idiot Venerable! ”

"Sword Idiot Venerable is chivalrous, we are imprisoned in the Demon Palace, Sword Idiot Venerable not only protects our lives, but also rescues us and others! Even if it's ...... That's also forced by the female devil! ”

Hualong Daoren's ears moved, knowing that the time was ripe, and said, "Listen to me!" ”

……

Among the guests, one person quietly withdrew, and no one noticed.

Walking into the darkness, he said, "When will the demon lord come?" ”

"It has traveled to the territory of China."

"What are the orders?"

"You continue to keep an eye on the sword idiot, and I'll go follow Huadong and the Phantom."

"Aqiu!"

The East China Daoist sneezed and almost hit the phantom fairy in the face.

"Husband, but the injury has recurred?" The Phantom Fairy looked worried.

"No, I was shocked by the beauty of the lady."

East China Taoist people, love words, casually.

"Nasty!" The Phantom Fairy is like a young girl with a ruddy face.

"While others are not paying attention, let's go quickly, my father is here." The people of East China Dao hold the beauty, and the heart is ape.

On the first night, I was in the Marriage Mountain.

In the marriage mountain, there is a marriage house.

In the room, there are red candles arranged like the world, and on the table is the wine made of the tears of the Heavenly Dao God in a hundred years.

The two looked at each other, with affection.

The distance is also gradually shortening, and after handing over a glass of wine, they hugged each other.

The clothes fell, and the phantom fairy closed her eyes shyly.

In my ears, a woman's voice sounded:

"Wait a minute, you two!"

"For such a major event as the marriage of the distinguished guests of the Demon Palace, how can there be a lack of the joy of this seat?"