Chapter 117: Ninety-Nine Variables

The long skirt dragged across the gold silk red carpet, Feng Ningshuang walked step by step with her hands together, her makeup was gorgeous, and the gilt light was circulating on the phoenix crown, Wei Yanyu walked side by side with her, her posture was elegant.

As the head of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the wedding banquet of the head of the sect was naturally very grand. Yu at the foot of Mengjia Mountain, Xie Jin of Lingjian Villa, Xianzhu Shangren, Wuchen Shangren and so on were all invited to come, and the participants were like clouds.

Wei Yanyu has outstanding ability to do things, and it has only been three days since Feng Ningshuang agreed to marry him, from the ceremony to the banquet and the wine, all of which are assigned to the immortal servants to arrange properly, and there is nothing to slander - it's just that many of these guests are actually coming with a heart of "eating melons".

Everyone knows that this bride-to-be is the wind condensation frost that was in the limelight at the Gathering Immortals Conference that day. And the affair between her and Fu Tianji has long been spread all over the rivers and lakes, and the two were even rumored to be married at one time - why did she suddenly become Wei Yanyu's bride?

Under the complicated gaze of the surroundings, Feng Ningshuang walked across the red carpet and walked side by side with Wei Yanyu towards the Jinglan Palace.

The wedding of the head of Shushan is different from the mortal world, you need to walk through the red carpet of 999 steps, climb the 999 steps, strike the bell 99 times in front of the Jinglan Palace, worship the heaven and earth, and then scoop up a pinch of water next to the white head pool in front of the palace that symbolizes the purity of the body and the heart, and drink it in a cup before announcing the ceremony.

This process can't be wrong for half a step, for example, this red carpet with just the right length, you can't take too big or too small steps, and the steps must be consistent, otherwise you can't match the number of ninety-nine.

Seeing that the red carpet was coming to an end, Feng Ningshuang suddenly took a little big step, Wei Yanyu grabbed her hand and pulled it, and the two walked through the ninety-nine steps of the red carpet completely, and began to climb the ninety-nine steps in front of the Jinglan Palace.

Everyone looked from behind, Wei Yanyu's posture was upright, and the wind and frost were graceful and luxurious, and he was indeed right.

It's just that everyone doesn't know that this prospective lady actually only has a "shell".

Feng Ningshuang didn't look around at all, his hands in his sleeves were twisted together, his heart was in turmoil, he hoped that this wedding would be completed soon, so that he would completely die and not come again. But the subconscious hopes that it will never be finished......

The magnolia fragrance in the wind, she smelled the fragrance of purple flowers; The melodious fairy music is like the sound of the piano at night in Langshuixuan; The petals in the sky were like white snow, and she couldn't help but want to reach out and take it, to see if the snow was hexagonal, like the silver hairpin she gave him?

"Frost!" Someone called her softly.

Her whole body was shocked, and her soul, which had been away from her body for a long time, returned, and she looked up reflexively, but the person in front of her was not the face she missed.

Wei Yanyu handed the drumstick into her hand and whispered, "It's time to start striking the bell." ”

It turns out that the ninety-ninth step has been completed?

She was stunned, and Wei Yanyu leaned into her ear: "Don't think about it anymore, neither you nor I want him to come." Then he took her hand and rang the bronze bell with her.

The bell is simple and solemn, and the guests stand up one after another to listen to the rare Xianlan bell in Shushan.

Ninety-nine, no more, no less, just the number of ninety-nine returns.

After the last knock, it is followed by the worship of heaven and earth.

Even her hands trembled under the frosty faceβ€”she was afraid, and she didn't know what she was afraid of.

When she turned around, she lost her mind, stumbled over her long skirt under her feet, and stumbled, Wei Yanyu quickly helped her with her eyes, and stood tightly with her in the wedding speech read out by the celebrant waiter.

Feng Ningshuang didn't listen to a word, her body was getting more and more trembling, Wei Yanyu pulled her to the side of Baishou Pond, scooped up a pinch of water, poured it into the jade cup held by the immortal waiter, one cup of herself, handed the other cup to Feng Ningshuang, and said solemnly: "Drink this cup with you, and from then on Qin Se and Ming, stay together and grow old together." With that, the arm went around hers.

Feng Ningshuang was restrained by his movements and had to go around, but his hands trembled more and more, and the water in the cup shook so much that he almost spilled out.

"Drink it." Wei Yanyu urged in the slightly surprised gaze of the celebrant waiter.

Feng Ningshuang's eyes closed, and he raised his head and drankβ€”

"Stop!"

The sky broke and roared.

Feng Ningshuang's hand softened, and the cup that had just touched his lips fell down, making a crisp sound on the floor.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the uninvited guest.

Fu Tianji was dressed in a dark colored martial robe, completely soaked in blood, and there were spots of blood on his silver hair, and he walked towards the Jinglan Hall step by step, his eyebrows were cold and murderous.

Wei Yanyu was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "It turned out to be Senior Brother Fu." Why is it so late? The wedding is over. ”

Fu Tianji didn't look at him, looked at the wind and frost and roared angrily: "Frost! Do you know what you're doing? ”

The moment Feng Ningshuang appeared, there was a loud "boom" in his head, and then there was a violent tinnitus, she couldn't hear any sound on the field, only him in her eyes.

He's wounded, very badly wounded!

The Ten Passes...... He actually passed through the ten passes that could block tens of millions of demons? What did he get hurt?

Her heart twitched, and she subconsciously took a step forward.

With a sudden tightening on her wrist, Wei Yanyu clamped her wrist and said coldly towards the bottom of the stairs: "Senior brother, today is my wedding, if you sincerely bless you, I welcome it; If you have no respect, then I will not blame me for doing my duty as the head of the house, and I will expel you! ”

Fu Tianji raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The successive heads have orders, and those ten passes cannot be easily opened unless it is a matter of life and death. In order to stop me, you ordered it to be opened? If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why do you do it? This is a remiss of your duty! ”

"Moreover," he said, pointing to the wind and frost, "she is my woman, and no one in the world knows about it." Thou hast conspired against her to take away my love. This is unkind to you! ”

"Finally! As a senior brother, you have repeatedly been jealous and framed me. This is your unrighteousness! How can you talk about being the head of the house for an unkind and unrighteous person? You deserve it too?! ”

Fu Tianji's words were like stones thrown into water, which aroused an uproar in the guests.

Wei Yanyu's face changed several times, and she suddenly said: "Yes, you did have a relationship with Shuang'er, but she had already found out that you were not suitable for her, so she regretted her marriage and left Shushan that day." After that, she and I really had a relationship, and knew that I was the most suitable partner for her, and I thought repeatedly about how to sympathize with you in order not to make you sad. ”

"In the end, I decided to sacrifice my eight success powers to heal you of the cold and ice poison on your body for many years, so that you can return to your peak.

The guests were in an uproar again - eight successes? Most of my life of cultivation is gone! Tsk, that's too hard, isn't it?

Wei Yanyu added a sentence to the emotion of everyone: "As for the ten passes you said, that's right, the door rules do clearly state that they can't be easily opened unless it is a matter of life and death." But for me, the wedding was a matter of life and death. I've lost all my skills, and I'm just opening the ten passes to protect myself, what's wrong? If you don't come and disrupt my wedding, how can you hit these ten barriers? ”

"I am to Shushan, ask myself to do my duty; For you, I have fulfilled the righteousness of a senior brother. His tone was sad, which caused many people to sigh and sympathize for a while.

Feng Ningshuang glared at Wei Yanyu incredulously - she had never seen such a despicable person, who actually said that black was white, rendered herself high and selfless, and belittled Fu Tianji so unbearable?!

It was only today that she saw him clearly for the first time.

The gentle gentlemen in the past are all illusions!

She said angrily: "Wei Yanyu, you-"

Wei Yanyu quickly blocked her words, and said to Fu Tianji sadly: "Senior brother, now I only have two successes left, do you want to take advantage of the danger of others to take away my beloved wife?" ”

"Wei Yanyu!" Fu Tianji stared at him fiercely, word by word, "Don't force me to tell me the pickled things you did back then!" ”

There was silence on the field.

- Oh, this time the melon is big.

If the human ears were not of this gentle construction, then the ears of all the guests would be erected like rabbits.

Fu Tianji turned to Feng Ningshuang and shouted: "Shuang'er, you look at me!" ”

"Look at me! You listen: you owe him nothing, we owe him nothing. You don't need to do that, understand no! ”

Feng Ningshuang's heart was beating violently, every cell in her body was jubilant, and every nerve was encouraging her to run to him and walk with him.

What is a repentant marriage, what is reputation? Be with him, go with him!

As soon as she lifted her skirt, she was about to run at him, and a cool sentence suddenly floated in her ears: "He is very seriously injured." You also know the medical theory, can't you see that he has shed too much blood? ”

Feng Ningshuang breathed tightly, and when he looked carefully, Fu Tianji's hands hung down at his side, his fists were curled up, and blood dripped from his fingers, staining the red carpet under his feet gloomy.

"He suffered this kind of injury when he first recovered from a serious illness, and if he didn't go back to pranayama immediately, he would suffer endlessly." Wei Yanyu whispered in her ear, "If you are really good for him, let him go." ”

Feng Ningshuang bit his lip - if he went with him now, Wei Yanyu would definitely order to stop him, he was so seriously injured, even if there was no one to hinder him, it would be a problem to go out.

She was heartbroken, and shouted at Fu Tianji: "You go, I have made it clear in the letter that we are not suitable, I only have feelings for you-"

"Shit! You letter, Lao Tzu won't even believe half a word! He interrupted her with a roar, his eyes blazing with rage.

"Feng Ningshuang, you've never been good at lying, you've always loved only me! I say it again, come with me! ”