Chapter 38: The Wedding

As Feng Batian said, Yan'er is the first Nirvana, and this immortal phoenix fruit is left by the divine phoenix that has experienced nine Nirvana, so the energy within it is only absorbed by less than one-tenth.

However, after the energy decreased, Li Hao felt that the burning sensation was even stronger! He hurriedly turned over the back of the immortal phoenix fruit and looked at it, and his face changed suddenly, there were originally only nine golden stripes behind this immortal phoenix fruit, but now, next to these nine golden veins, there was a faint light golden stripe.

"Ten Pattern Phoenix Fruit, Thirteen, what the hell is going on?" Li Hao asked in shock.

Thirteen pondered for a moment and said, "The Immortal Phoenix Fruit was condensed by the Immortal Divine Phoenix during the Nirvana, and in the next Nirvana, they need to use the Immortal Phoenix Fruit condensed last time. For example, an immortal phoenix that is about to experience the sixth nirvana, what it absorbs is the phoenix fruit that it condensed in its nirvana last time, that is, the five-pattern phoenix fruit, and when it succeeds in nirvana, it will condense a six-pattern holy fruit, and so on, until it finally condenses into the highest level of immortal fruit. ”

"In this way, in fact, the process of the Immortal God Phoenix Nirvana is also the process of continuously raising the level of the Immortal Phoenix Fruit. Li Hao immediately understood, but immediately had even greater doubts, "But Yan'er has only experienced the first nirvana, how can it be possible to ascend the pattern for an immortal phoenix fruit with nine patterns?"

"In general, it's really impossible. ”

"Is there any special situation then?" Li Hao heard the sound outside the strings.

In his mind, Thirteen's voice was a lot more solemn, "Unless that little girl has an extremely high-level bloodline in the Immortal Phoenix Clan!"

"Bloodline?" Li Hao frowned.

"Compared to humans, Warcraft relies more on talent, which is why the peak power of humans is constantly changing, but the major families of Warcraft have been passed down from ancient times to the present day and have never perished. It can be said that as long as the bloodline is handed down, the Warcraft family will never be destroyed, and in the Warcraft family, there is still a high and low bloodline. Thirteen paused for a moment and continued, "A nine-patterned phoenix fruit, only a saint-level divine phoenix can upgrade it, but that little girl has done it, then it is very likely that the bloodline she has is the divine bloodline of the immortal phoenix clan!"

"Divine bloodline. Li Hao's heart was shocked.

The so-called divine bloodline is the royal bloodline in the Warcraft family. Could it be that Yan'er is not only after the Divine Phoenix, but also after the royal family left behind by the Immortal Phoenix Clan?

"There is no other explanation than this. Thirteen's voice also sighed a little more.

Li Hao also fell silent all of a sudden, he was surprised enough to meet a bear with the bloodline of an ancient giant bear, but he didn't expect to meet an immortal god phoenix with a bloodline of the god system now, if he added the goods of the Heavenly Charm Fox, wouldn't he be after gathering the three ancient Warcraft families?

It seems that he is really destined for these ancient Warcraft families...... Li Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Brother Xiuyun, are you okay?"

Just when he was stunned, Feng Batian on the side asked softly.

Although the consciousness exchange between Li Hao and Thirteen did not take a long time, the flickering look still made Feng Batian on the side notice.

"It's fine. Li Hao came back to his senses, shook his head, and withdrew the immortal phoenix fruit in his hand into his arms, "In this case, this immortal phoenix fruit will be withdrawn in the future." ”

"Yes, as it should be. Feng Batian smiled, but perhaps because the injury was too serious and his mood fluctuated too much, he suddenly coughed violently.

"Senior Feng, you still have injuries in your body, you shouldn't be tired these days, it's better to recuperate. Li Hao frowned and said. Although he can cure Feng Batian's injury, but tomorrow is a decisive battle, Li Hao does not dare to spend any more strength at this moment, not to mention the latter's cultivation, although this injury is not light, it can still be cured with some time.

"It's okay, it's just a few minor injuries, it will be healed in a few days. Feng Batian said heartily, "Brother Xiuyun, it's better to stay in the palace today, and I will set up a banquet for you." ”

"No need, Xiuyun still has some things to deal with. Li Hao smiled and refused, no matter if tomorrow was a big battle, he was also worried that if he stayed here any longer and said a few more words to Feng Zhimeng, sooner or later he would not be able to resist the impulse in his heart and reveal his true identity to Feng Zhimeng.

Thinking like this, Li Hao looked outside, and then turned his head to look at Feng Zhimeng, "Senior Feng, Your Royal Highness the Princess, it's not too late, and Xiuyun can't stay for a long time, so I'm leaving." ”

Saying that, Li Hao turned around and left without waiting for the two to answer, and Feng Batian also hurriedly arranged for someone to send Li Hao out of the palace.

So, after the two left, Feng Zhimeng was left alone in the huge Shenfeng Pavilion, she stood in a daze, and finally slowly walked to the position she had just done, she picked up the cup of tea that Li Hao had drunk just now, looking stunned, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Xueyan, sure enough, it's you, I finally found you, it's just ......"

I don't know how long it took, in the empty attic, there was a faint sound of voice, with a hint of clarity and a bit of contradiction......

When he returned to the Holy Sword Hall, it was already dark, so Li Hao did not go to Futianhuo to fight Xiong, after all, the preparation for the day had been completed, and the two of them also needed time to rest, so Li Hao went back to his room directly.

The room was empty, and there was not half a figure.

"This wild cat must have run away again. Seeing that the Heavenly Charm Fox was not there, Li Hao also smiled bitterly and muttered, but he didn't care much, after all, this guy has always liked to run around, and he doesn't return at night, so the ghost knows that he is busy doing hooligan things.

......

At the same time, in a corner of the imperial capital, there are also people who have trouble sleeping.

The simple and elegant room has long been covered with red carpets.

On the red dressing table, a cyan broken sword lay quietly, and the sword body was covered with water and moonlight.

Suddenly, a white jade hand grasped the hilt of the sword and picked up the broken sword.

The beautiful and peerless woman looked at the broken sword in a daze, and then, in the misty moonlight, a few jade beads slowly slipped down on her sad face.

"Brother Li Hao, Mo Wu misses you......"

The next day, when the morning light was projected on the earth through the last cloud mist, the entire Cloud Mansion, and even the imperial capital, fell into a state of joy.

Yunfu, and even the nearby streets, are lit up everywhere, joyful, guests from all walks of life have come, Yun Miao Pavilion son, Yun Miao Pavilion's future head of the family wedding, this is not a trivial matter, no matter how big or small the forces in the city, all send people to attend the wedding, but also bring countless treasures as congratulatory gifts.

The streets were crowded with people, all the way to the gate of Yunfu, reaching the peak of the flow of people.

At this time, the Yunfu was already ringing with bells and drums, and the lion dance was like a tide. Eight red lanterns hung on the eaves of the door, and there were more than a dozen butlers at the door, with smiles on their faces, busy receiving guests from various forces.

The people of the Holy Sword Hall, under the leadership of Bu Shanhe, had already gone to Yunfu. However, since the wedding really started in the evening, Li Hao and his party did not leave until after noon, and after passing through several crowded streets, they finally came to Yunfu, which is located in the center of the imperial capital.

Standing at the end of the street, Li Hao looked at the crowded Yunfu gate, raised his eyes slightly, on the towering wall, every few tens of meters, there is a patrol defense, in some gaps, he can vaguely see that the sharp arrow blade is flashing in the sun.

The perception roughly swept from the top of the fortress, and Li Hao noticed that in the sky above the fortress, there were at least a dozen lines of sight blocking without dead ends, and if anyone wanted to enter from the sky, I was afraid that the countless arrows hidden in the shadows would immediately shoot the criminals into hedgehogs.

"It seems that this defense is tighter than the previous day, and it is really a bit troublesome to sneak in without alerting anyone. His gaze swept over the fortress, and Futian Huo said with a solemn expression.

"Definitely. Li Hao nodded slightly, it was obvious that on this big wedding day, the defense force of Yunfu had increased several times, and under this almost airtight guard, if it weren't for the invitation in their hands, it would be really difficult to break in.

However, it was on this wedding day that Li Pingmei was able to walk out of the courtyard surrounded by a spatial barrier, so this was their best and last chance.

Of course, these thoughts were just fleeting, and Li Hao immediately reined in his thoughts, and asked with a condensation, "Are you both ready?"

"Yes. Xiong Zhan and Futian Huo Qi nodded in unison.

"Since that's the case......" took out the invitation from his arms, and then looked at the familiar magnificent building, the corners of Li Hao's mouth hooked a sneer, "Then let's go in, the show is about to begin." ”

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Inside the cloud house.

The Ling Heavenly Hall was the most luxurious hall of the Cloud Miao Pavilion, and only the head of the Yun Miao Pavilion, or the future head of the family, was qualified to hold weddings and entertain guests from all over the world here.

At this moment, the spacious hall is full of people, extremely lively, and filled with a festive atmosphere.

On top of the specific VIP seats placed in the hall, there were representatives from the major forces, such as Bu Shanhe and Ying Lao of the Holy Sword Hall. Of course, after the VIP seats, there are seats for many medium-sized forces, and for one of the most powerful forces in the Cloud Desolate Empire, although each force has different thoughts, this superficial effort must still be done extremely well.

At the top of the high platform in the hall was a middle-aged man in a slightly thin dress, who was clasping his fists in front of the guests coming and going, and he seemed to enjoy this kind of envious gaze very much, so that his usual gloomy face was slightly mixed with a slight smug smile in the celebration, which never stopped.

This person is Yun Poyun, the head of the Yun Miao Pavilion family, and today is the wedding day of his son Yun Yantian, of course, so happy.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Feng Zhimeng has arrived!"

At the gate, a loud announcement sounded into the hall, so that the noisy hall was slightly quiet, one by one, swept to the door, only to see under the protection of several entourage, a stunning woman wearing a phoenix crown walked in, although the hall was extraordinarily crowded, but this kind of classical and elegant, undoubtedly diluted a little noisy.

"Senior Yun, congratulations. My father was too ill to come, so I asked my junior to apologize to you on his behalf. After walking in, Feng Zhimeng said with a slight smile on her face.

"Her Royal Highness the princess has seen the outside, and asked me to tell Brother Feng that when Xiao'er's marriage is over, I will definitely go to greet him in person. Come, please, sit here. Although there is a gap between the two forces, the surface kung fu is still quite good, but Yun Poyun has a smile on his face, and he leads Feng Zhimeng to the special seat on the high platform on the side.

Yun Poyun had just talked a few words with Feng Zhimeng, and at the door, there was a loud announcement.

"The head of the Jing family, Jingyun City, has arrived. ”

When this announcement fell, I saw Jing Yuncheng walking in with Jing Feng and Jing Qingshui, and Yun Poyun also hurriedly greeted him, smiled and exchanged a few words with him, and then greeted him to the VIP seat.

Next, a large number of powerful leaders of the imperial capital came one after another. For a while, in this lively hall, there were even seven or eight big forces in the entire imperial capital. It's really a rare event.

Looking at the hall full of VIPs, the smile on Yun Poyun's face became stronger and stronger. In the entire empire, in addition to his Yunmiao Pavilion, there is probably only the royal Feng family. Of course, what Yun Poyun has to do is to get rid of the force that is side by side with him or even overpowered.

The smile on Yun Poyun's face was after hearing the last announcement. Finally, it bloomed like a chrysanthemum. Step down in person. Then walk briskly towards the gate.

As the focus of the whole venue, his actions naturally attracted everyone's attention, and when he saw that he actually went out to greet him in person, he was slightly stunned at the moment, and couldn't help whispering.

At the gate, only two people approached.

Walking in front was a middle-aged man in red with a simple face, even in such a festive scene, his face was still solemn and solemn, and the occasional smile seemed a little stiff, obviously for him, laughter was an extremely difficult thing. And after this middle-aged man in red, followed by Chang Jingyun, with a handsome face and a proud look, which touched the hearts of many girls in the hall.

"Flame Holy Envoy, I didn't expect you to come in person, it really made my Yunmiao Pavilion shine. Looking at the red-haired middle-aged man, the smile on Yun Poyun's face was even bigger, and he stepped forward and laughed affectionately.

"Flame Holy Envoy, is that the person from the Holy Snow, why did the peak forces of this continent also send people?"

"Lonely and unheard of fellow, haven't you heard that the Cloud Miao Pavilion Lord has also cultivated in the Holy Snow Mountain?"

"Really?"

"Look at that Flame Holy Envoy, the aura on his body is not weaker than that of the Cloud Miao Pavilion Lord!"

When Yun Poyun said the identity of this red-haired middle-aged man, in the hall, everyone suddenly sighed with envy on their faces, the power of the Holy Snow Mountain, in their hearts, is undoubtedly like an unattainable mountain, extremely oppressive, and Yun Miao Pavilion can be tied to them, I don't know how many people are jealous and their eyes are red.

"Well, old friend is welcome. Hearing Yun Poyun's polite words, the Flame Envoy smiled slightly, and then sat down in the first row of the VIP seats under the latter's guidance.

In the lively hall, a faint gaze continued to sweep over the Flame Holy Envoy, and this Holy Envoy from the Holy Snow Mountain had undoubtedly become the focus of the hall. And his appearance at this moment has made those mid-end forces in the imperial capital have more ideas, with the Holy Snow Mountain behind them, it seems that the development of Yunmiao Pavilion seems to be unstoppable.

And when everyone had different thoughts, no one noticed that at some point, there were three more figures in a corner of the hall. And the young man in the green shirt swept his gaze across the hall, and finally landed on the Flame Envoy.

"We were not mistaken, and he came. His gaze swept over the Flame Holy Envoy, and Li Hao said lightly.

"Well, now the guests are almost all here. Fu Tianhuo beside him nodded and said in a low voice.

"Really?" A smile appeared on his face, Li Hao looked in a certain direction outside the hall and clenched his fist slightly, "Then, get ready." ”

Just when the Ling Tianzhu Hall was full of guests and was celebrating, another place in the Yun Mansion, the courtyard where Li Pingmei was located was also extremely noisy.

In front of the courtyard door, there are five eight sedan chairs, three red and two blue, the first one is the sedan chair that receives Li Pingmei, the sedan chair body is covered with red curtains, the dragon and phoenix are inserted on it, and the four corners are hung with golden silk spikes. The other four are according to custom, two red for the female greeter and the send-off, two blue sedan chairs are covered by blue tweed, and the copper roof is inserted on top for the groom and the best man to sit.

The noisy and festive sounds made this quiet courtyard no longer quiet, and Li Pingmei had been served and dressed in wedding clothes at a very early age, and her head was also covered with a bright red hijab. She knew that this day would come, and instead of panic, her heart was surprisingly calm, like a pool of lifeless stagnant water.

Many maids were laughing in the room, praising her beauty, while others urged that the wedding was about to begin and that it was time to leave. But Li Pingmei sat alone in front of the dressing table, she didn't move, and everyone didn't know what she was thinking.

Just when the maid was helpless, she suddenly stood up and walked out the door, still without saying a word.

The maids hurried to follow.

The door was pushed open, and out came Li Pingmei, who was dressed in red, and Yun Yantian, who was already a little restless outside, was overjoyed.

"Senior Sister Pingmei, you're finally well. "No matter how hypocritical people are, they will have a sincere smile.

Nodding, Li Pingmei stepped forward, and two maids who were also red hurriedly stepped forward and helped her onto the sedan chair.

Accompanied by gongs and drums, suona, and lion dances, the sedan chair finally began to set off and traveled to the Ling Tianzhu Hall in the noisy sky of gongs and drums.

At the same time, in the Ling Tianzhu Hall, it was lively and festive.

When all the guests arrived, it was a wedding feast and various singing and dancing performances, and the rulers of the major forces were also talking intimately while watching the singing and dancing performances, and Yun Poyun and the Flame Envoy beside him whispered to each other, and the intimacy in words and deeds was enough to see that the friendship between the two was not shallow.

In the VIP seat, Feng Zhimeng, as the princess of the empire, was naturally surrounded by a large group of people, but Li Hao could feel that she seemed to be a little absent-minded, and her eyes fell on her from time to time, with an inexplicable meaning.

Of course, like her, Jing Qingshui and the others also kept looking over, but their minds were not so good.

Li Hao didn't care too much about these, he stood in the corner, Fu Tianhuo and Xiong Zhan on the left and right respectively, neither of them spoke, as if they were waiting for something.

Li Hao closed his eyes, like an old monk who had entered a meditation, breathing for a long time. The noise around seemed to disappear in a moment, and he was listening, the voice of a man.

It was a voice that was seared into my heart and engraved into my soul.

After some time, he suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked out of the hall.

Then, there was a touch of determination and tenderness on the face that had always been indifferent and cold, the palms were slightly clenched, and the lips squirmed, "She's coming......"

Futian Huo, Xiong Zhan's body was shocked, and then they all straightened their waists, and the energy in their bodies quietly flowed at this moment.

Here it comes.

The bride and groom arrived.

Someone at the door of the hall reported clearly, and soon, the gongs and drums outside the hall rang out, and everyone stood up and greeted them with a smile.

Li Pingmei, who was dressed in red, was helped down by the bridesmaids and slowly stepped over the brazier. Wedding should be the happiest moment of a woman's life, but for her, it is destined to be a sad and an end. But since she chooses, she will not regret it, she would rather destroy herself, would rather suffer more, and everything she does is to live for him.

To live, there is hope.

Hearing the sound of gongs and drums, Yun Poyun laughed, today, he made an exception to become the main marriage, he had a hunch that Yun Miao Pavilion would continue to expand its power under his guidance until it became the only peak of the empire. And of course, the first thing to do is to choose a bride for your son.

As soon as the brazier and the red arrow were shot, Yun Yantian and Li Pingmei walked away side by side in the Ling Tianzhu Hall with the support of the best man and the bridesmaid, but in their ears, there were the admiration and laughter of men and women.

Yun Yantian smiled, and signaled to them one by one with his eyes, he was already handsome, coupled with today's dress, he was handsome and incomparable, which made people marvel and admire. And the joy in his heart has never been stronger, and he walked forward in high spirits, and the rest of his eyes have been looking at Li Pingmei beside him.

Everything he has done over the past year has paid off today.

The loser has gone to hell, and he has succeeded and will continue to do so.

Li Pingmei walked forward mechanically with support, and the bridesmaids stopped and pulled her back. There was a commotion around her, she didn't listen to what they were saying, she stood for a while, a dignified man seemed to say something, she didn't hear clearly, the world around her was muddy, and she didn't fit in.

When Yun Yantian and Li Pingmei walked in, in the hall, Yun Poyun finally stood up slowly, looked around at the various forces in the hall, smiled and pressed his hand, and suddenly, the noisy atmosphere gradually became quiet, and one by one, his eyes shifted.

"Hehe, thank you very much for coming to the wedding of Xiao Yun Yantian, in your invitation, it must have been clearly written, through this wedding, I Yun Miao Pavilion also has a big event to announce to you. Seeing that the atmosphere gradually calmed down, Yun Poyun smiled.

Hearing the words, everyone in the hall immediately pricked up their ears.

A wedding, especially the wedding of the prince of Yunmiao Pavilion, represents much more.

Yun Poyun's face was a little more solemn, and he said in a deep voice, "Just a few days ago, after the discussion of the family elders' council, it was decided that after this wedding, Yun Yantian will officially become the sole heir of the head of the Yun Miao Pavilion! ”

Although the content was not new, after hearing this, the faces of everyone in the hall changed. (To be continued.) )