The Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion wore a phoenix crown on her head, her suffocating face was hidden, and her body was almost in line with the Great Dao.

Ye Fan, as the groom, took a few steps forward, grabbed the concentric knot of life and death in the hands of the Zixia Fairy, and led his bride towards the holy city.

Li Heishui, Pang Bo, and the people and horses of the Tianxuan Holy Land and the Purple Mansion Holy Land surrounded the newcomers.

Guests from the Five Domains sent their blessings.

On this day, the Holy City was extremely lively, and thousands of tables were placed on the flowing water seats alone, and they were still those figures who had heads and faces in the cultivation world.

Those who can participate in the wedding in the wedding hall are either the power of the holy lord of any holy land, or the blood of the ancient emperor.

Feng Huang, the princess of the Wind Clan, under the leadership of her grandfather, the patriarch of the Wind Clan, came to participate in this wedding banquet, her round jade fingers were inlaid in the smooth skin, and her expression was inexplicable.

In the past, the peerless god king once wanted to set a marriage for Ye Fan and her, but she refused, believing that she could also become the emperor.

But more than ten years have passed, and the rhetoric of the past has long become a joke in his mouth, and the prestige of Ye Fan, the ancient holy body, is still in full swing.

How ironic to attend the wedding of a man who almost became his own husband and another woman.

Alas!

The patriarch of the Wind Clan glanced at his favorite granddaughter and sighed faintly: If Huang'er hadn't been so arrogant back then, maybe things wouldn't have gotten to this point.

Tie a conservative and Dacheng holy body to the chariot of the Wind Clan, and make the Wind Clan prosper for at least 10,000 years.

But now, it's too late!

"Senior, I respect you." Ye Fan walked over with his bride and toasted to the guests from all sides.

Facing the woman who rejected him at the beginning, Ye Fan's expression was calm, as if the person in front of him was just an irrelevant existence.

Picking up the jade wine glass, he said politely to the Wind Clan patriarch.

"I wish you and Fairy Zixia a good year of harmony, harmony and beauty." The Wind Clan patriarch congratulated.

"I inherited the good words of my predecessors." After the visit, Fairy Zixia also recognized this marriage and thanked her under the phoenix crown.

It is made from more than 100 kinds of rare flowers and plants in the cultivation world, and it has been buried deep in the soil for hundreds of years.

After the mouth, it is spicy and contains a mellow aroma.

As the groom, Ye Fan went back and forth around these guests, and Li Heishui, Jiang Huairen, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, kept coaxing.

Rao is Ye Fan's cultivation is profound, and he has also been irrigated lightly. After walking around dozens of tables, his cheeks were red and he smelled of alcohol.

Fortunately, the guests worthy of Ye Fan's personal reception have already been entertained, otherwise, Ye Fan would have to be drunk tonight, and the candle night in the cave room would have become a joke.

Swish!

On a remote table, several men and women who were not good-looking watched Ye Fan's wedding.

Seeing that Ye Fan's legs were weak, several women smiled between their expressions.

After living for so many years, it is the first time to participate in such a huge wedding, and I don't know if Ye Fan, this kid, will be kicked out of bed by his wife tonight.

"Hey." A soft voice came into the man's ears, "Is the wedding of this heir of yours quite interesting?" ”

"Not to mention the wine and food to entertain the guests, there are such a group of bad friends!"

"It's normal!" Sitting here is Ming Xiaoyang and his four women.

Three days ago, Ye Fan came to the fairy garden where he lived in seclusion, handed over the invitation card, turned around and left.

Ming Xiaoyang and the four daughters didn't like to be lively very much, so they changed their appearance and quietly participated in the wedding banquet.

A trace of remembrance floated in Ming Xiaoyang's eyes.

I don't know when, perhaps in a long memory, he seems to have had a similar wedding.

married a woman with a beautiful country, and was drunk like mud.

It's just that he himself can't be sure whether this vague memory is true or not!

"At weddings, it is not uncommon for guests attending wedding banquets to abuse the groom."

Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang, who is known for his cynicism, said in a rare solemn tone, "When the wedding is over, we will go back." ”

"Hmm." The obedient jaw of the Mingyun Fairy.

A wedding, tossed for most of the day, Pang Bo, Li Heishui, Jiang Huairen, and these guys, acted as the man's representatives and sent people from all parties away.

Mixed among the guests, the big black dog Black Emperor, who was known for his lack of morality, and the unscrupulous Taoist Duan De were sitting at the table, except for the two of them, there was no one left.

Over the years, the big black dog who is greedy and greedy for pets everywhere and Duan De, the unscrupulous Taoist priest who digs people's ancestral graves everywhere and is abducted and deceived, have become the two major evils recognized by the Beidou cultivation world.

Everywhere I went, everyone shouted and beat me.

This time they came to attend Ye Fan's wedding, and these two people had a good relationship with Ye Fan, and they appeared in a grand manner.

The guests knew that these two goods had a friendship with the Holy Sacrament, and they did not dare to make trouble openly, but they all looked unkind.

Such as Emperor Xiang Yufei and others, even more secretly, they must besiege and kill them after leaving the Holy City.

The Black Emperor and Duan De knew their own affairs, and the other guests left, but they still didn't leave.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Seeing off the last group of guests, Li Heishui walked back to the main hall, and when he saw that the Black Emperor and Duan De were still sitting there, he frowned.

The Black Emperor was cheeky and said confidently: "I haven't seen each other for so many years, this emperor wants to contact Ye Fan more, can't he?" ”

"Connecting feelings?" Jiang Huairen walked up to Li Heishui and ruthlessly exposed, "I'm afraid you're afraid of leaving here and being turned into a dog meat hot pot, right?" ”

"I saw just now that Xiang Yufei, Qi Lin, Xia Yiming and a few of them were connected in tandem, and decided to stay outside the Holy City and wait for you to leave."

Duan De was so thick-skinned that few people could match him, licked his face, and said, "What do you know?" That proves that the poor road is popular. ”

"Get out of here!" Wu Zhongtian interrupted, "Today is Xiao Yezi's wedding, if you destroy it, see how Xiao Yezi cleans you up." ”

Click!

In the end, Li Heishui, Jiang Huairen, Wu Zhongtian, and Pang Bo stood together and clenched their fists at the same time.

They really know these two goods too well, if they let them stay, Ye Fan's wedding will definitely be ruined.

Maybe, even the congratulatory gifts given to Ye Fan by those guests could be stolen by these two damn guys.

In order to prevent accidents, it is better to drive them away as soon as possible.

Woohoo!

The big black dog bared his teeth and said dejectedly: "Okay, the emperor just leaves." ”

Swish!

The formation was hooked, and a Xuanyu platform appeared at the feet of the big black dog, carrying him and Duan De and disappearing into the hall.

Call!

finally sent these two plague gods away, and Pang Bo and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

Wrong! The smile on his cheeks hadn't fully bloomed yet, and Li Heishui reacted, when did they become so easy to talk!

"Oh no, we've been tricked." Li Heishui shouted in a lost voice.