Mo Fan immediately took action, he sent invitations widely, and sent invitations to those he knew and those he didn't know. The disciples of Emei's own sect are naturally invited, and none of the rest of the Shushan sect is left behind. Even Mo Fan asked people to travel thousands of miles to inform Yun Changkong and his son.

Mo Fan alone, naturally, couldn't complete such a large workload, but fortunately, the unlucky Taoist had a wide range of friends, and knew that Mo Fan needed manpower, so he called a group of fox friends to help.

In order to make the double cultivation celebration look more stylish, Mo Fan went to various markets to find people with excellent food preparation skills, not to mention, he really found such a person. This person's name is Wei Yang, and he calls himself the god of cooking, and his reputation is far and wide, and many immortal cultivators have invited him to make banquets. However, his fees are also very high, and they are often thousands of high-grade spirit stones. Mo Fan rushed to make several sets of formations, and the spirit stones he earned after selling them were more than enough to cover these expenses.

Maybe it's because people's fame is high, and their temper will become much more arrogant, this Wei Yang put his shelf high at first, but later under Mo Fan's continuous bluffing, he still gave in. After all, he was only a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, and he understood the consequences of offending a Yuan Infant Cultivator.

When he knew the scale of Mo Fan's banquet, he was immediately frightened, Mo Fan's plan was to handle a banquet of five hundred tables, even if there were not so many people, if he was not satisfied, he could show the pomp. But in this way, Wei Yang was stumped, so many quantities, such high quality requirements, it was a challenge for him.

Monks can open valleys and absorb the aura of heaven and earth as nutrients to nourish their bodies, so they generally don't eat, and once they do, they won't eat some big fish and meat like the mortal world. They take things that are fine, not much.

In order to fulfill Mo Fan's request, Wei Yang took dozens of his disciples to Emei Mountain early. That's right, the place where Mo Fan is going to hold the celebration is on the square of the Emei Main Mountain Range, and there is no other reason for it, just because there is enough space here.

There are a lot of things to do to organize the celebration, and even with the help of unlucky Dao people and others, Mo Fan is very busy.

In his busy spare time, Mo Fan also studied Nanming Lihuo, and he found that although this thing had a strong soul power, there was also a spiritual imprint in it, so it could not be directly absorbed. Mo Fan knew that this imprint was left by Bai Mei, and maybe Bai Mei would contact him through this at some point, so Mo Fan did not forcibly erase it.

The time of seven days passed in an instant, and Emei on this day was extremely lively.

The main peak of Emei closed the formation, and the entire mountain peak was lit up with lights, and it was full of joy. Since early in the morning, there has been an endless stream of congratulatory voices.

Emei's disciples came to the mountain peak one after another, presented congratulatory gifts, and then talked to each other about all kinds of interesting things. Gradually, all the Emei disciples except those who closed the life and death pass came here. Emei, it's been a long time since it's been so lively.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, congratulations! Today is a great day for you, and I am here to wish you a hundred years of happiness! Duan Lei came here with Zhang Xiaoyi, and after handing over the gift wrapped in a ribbon in his hand to the unlucky Taoist who was making an account, he bowed his hand to Mo Fan and congratulated. Originally, he wanted to call Senior Brother Ling Tian, but as soon as he saw Mo Fan's cultivation, he quickly changed his words.

"Rejoice and rejoice!" Mo Fan also arched his hand, and now he was wearing a gorgeous golden groom's dress, looking unusually chic and handsome, attracting the attention of many female cultivators.

"Boy, you have a good eye! has the demeanor of the old man back then, and I want the old man to be as young and chic as you, at that time, a large number of beauties rushed up with a wave of my hand. Elder Qingfeng patted Mo Fan on the shoulder and squeezed his eyes at him.

"Ahem!" Mo Fan coughed dryly twice, reminding him that this was a public place.

"Haha, the old man went in for a drink." Elder Qingfeng laughed loudly and strode into the venue.

In order to make the banquet look more magnificent, Mo Fan took out the peaches, fine wine, and some spirit fruits to ensure that these guests could eat and drink to the fullest.

Then, the three of them, Li Yingqi and Xuantianzong, came here, although Xuantianzong smiled when he congratulated, but there was a worry hidden in his eyebrows. Obviously, it was because of Danchenzi's matter that he was so upset.

The people of this sect came relatively early, and the next ones to visit were the representatives of various sects, such as the Juzimen, Nanshan Sect, Flying Candle Sect and other sects, there were more than a dozen representatives, and the more powerful sects even came thirty or forty people. Of course, they all presented generous gifts.

Even, some small families that Mo Fan did not invite also came here when they heard the news, and their purpose here was naturally to get a touch of the powerful sect of Emei. For these people, Mo Fan didn't care either, as long as they didn't make trouble, it was nothing.

However, as more and more guests arrived, Mo Fan also spotted the figure of some demonic monks. They are all small cults that are spurned by the righteous monks, but they are not against the righteous path.

Mo Fan didn't care about these people, he still said a word, as long as their actions did not threaten the progress of the double cultivation celebration, it was okay to let them be guests.

"Haha, Brother Ling Tian, I didn't expect you to actually hold a double cultivation celebration, you haven't told me about this before!" With a hearty laugh, a personable young man came to this place in the clouds, followed by an old man who suppressed his own breath.

These two people are Yun Changkong's father and son.

"Well, you didn't ask me!" Mo Fan snorted and led them to the banquet.

Towards noon, the guests had almost arrived, and they and their friends gathered around a table of wine, and by the end, a total of four hundred and eighty chapters of the table were filled. In fact, there were far from so many people invited by Mo Fan, and many of these people were casual cultivators who came here to join in the fun.

In order to facilitate the distinction, Mo Fan arranged some people from his sect near the altar, and the rest of the idle monks were arranged at the outermost stage.

"Senior brother, you see, we have gained a lot of gifts, there are nearly 10,000 spirit stones alone, and there are all kinds of precious gifts, which are really countless!" The unlucky Taoist handed the account book to Mo Fan with a look of surprise.

"Well, you can help me put the statistics together." Mo Fan is not going to take these things away, he still knows the rule of etiquette, not only in the human world, but also in the world of cultivating immortals, this rule is still popular. If someone else sends a gift to you at a banquet, then if someone else has something to do, you still have to congratulate them.

The good time is coming, and Mo Fan and Leng Bingyu also went to the backstage to sort it out.

As the cordial and peaceful music sounded, the unlucky Taoist changed into a handsome costume and stepped onto the stage, cleared his throat, and said with spiritual power: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome here, I believe everyone knows that today is the day of great joy for my Senior Brother Ling Tian and Senior Sister Leng Bingyu, and my Senior Brother Ling Tian means to prohibit any trouble in the venue." Ugly words are ahead, if there is any troublemaking, they will be driven out of this place, and if the circumstances are serious, don't blame us for not being merciful. ”

"Next, we will invite our two protagonists today, Senior Brother Ling Tian and Senior Sister Leng Bingyu, to enter." The unfortunate Daoist's tone suddenly changed from stern to festive, and at the same time he quickly clapped his palms.

Seeing this, everyone in the audience puffed up their hands, accompanied by continuous shouting.

"Yo he~ Senior Brother Ling Tian, I wish you all to grow old together, tie the knot forever, and have a full house of children and grandchildren!" Lian Xing shouted at the top of his voice.

"Alas, this guy, is he a clean punishment or a long time in the sky?" Looking at him like this, Li Yingqi covered his forehead and said that he was very helpless.

Mo Fan took Leng Bingyu's hand and slowly walked from the stage to the stage, at this moment, Leng Bingyu was wearing a fiery red fairy robe, and all kinds of gorgeous suspenders collided with a light and moving sound. Unlike the rules of the mortal world, Leng Bingyu did not wear a red hijab, but only a shiny crown.

Walking on the red carpet, Mo Fan and Leng Bingyu both had a sense of intoxication, stepping on the red petals under their feet, looking at their lovers around them, they both hoped that this moment could become eternal and that they could always enjoy this beautiful and sweet time.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian and Leng Bingyu fell in love with each other at first sight, and after going through many tribulations, they decided to marry as a double cultivator, and received the due gift from the real person in charge. Now, it is up to me to preside over their double cultivation closing ceremony. The unlucky Taoist said catchily.

"Huang Tian is above, and the earth is the proof, today Ling Tian and Leng Bingyu are married as a double cultivator, eternal life, supporting each other, and never giving up. Next, perform a worship ritual and worship heaven and earth......"

The next thing is the same as the mortal world, they are all to worship heaven and earth, worship the high hall, and worship each other.

It is easy to worship heaven and earth, just bow down and bow in all directions. However, it is troublesome to worship the high hall, there is only one Qingfeng Elder sitting on the upper seat, and there is no white eyebrow figure at all.

Many Emei disciples were speculating whether something had happened to Bai Mei, why they didn't participate in such a major event, and for a while, people were panicked.

There are many expatriates who came here this time to find out about Bai Mei's situation, after all, Bai Mei has not appeared openly for a long time, and now it is found that Bai Mei did not attend, and some of the representatives of the sect who allied with Emei against Youquan frowned.

Mo Fan naturally saw through the thoughts of these people, and hurriedly transmitted the message to the unlucky Taoist, asking him to ...... So said.

"Next, worship the high hall, because the head of the white eyebrows is in the closed life and death pass, so he can't get out, so this time he can worship Elder Qingfeng." The unlucky man said.

The unlucky Taoist explained this, which naturally dispelled the doubts of many people, although some people were still skeptical, but they would never have imagined that the white eyebrows had soared. In any case, the human heart has stabilized temporarily.

Mo Fan and Leng Bingyu bowed respectfully towards Elder Qingfeng, Qingfeng seemed to enjoy this kind of treatment as an elder, smiling while constantly stroking his beard.