"Why?"

Xiao Yao was a little puzzled, could it be that Xiao Yun was reluctant? Although the Dragon Emperor Bell was precious, it should be nothing to the young master of his own family, right?

"Sending the bell is sending the end, and there are taboos in this. Xiao Guofeng interjected on the side.

This is a gift to the old man, send such a bell, even if it is a holy weapon, Hong Jiutong will definitely be unhappy, isn't this a clear way to add to people's blockage?

Xiao Yao's face was puzzled, and he still didn't understand what it meant.

Xiao Yun also rarely gave him too many explanations, "Xiao Yao, those treasures that you got back from the Northern Underworld, you go down and pick some good ones, make them as dowry gifts, and send them to the palace!"

At this time, Xiao Guofeng said, "This matter is not sloppy, the dowry gift to the royal family must be taken seriously, let Aoki accompany you to take a look." ”

"Okay!"

Xiao Yao nodded in response, and went down to find Xiao Qingmu.

"Shenhou, is there any news?" Xiao Yun asked.

Xiao Guofeng smiled bitterly, "It's almost all right over there, but the Shenhou was dragged by the group of people in the Zhong Palace, and I'm afraid I will have to wait for a while to return." ”

"Huh!"

Xiao Yun listened, put his mind at ease, there is Wolongzi out of the horse, it is very easy, Hong Jiutong, no matter how big his temper is, it is impossible not to give Wolongzi face.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, find a time, send someone to send the dowry over, we are choosing an auspicious day of the zodiac, and do your business as soon as possible, so as not to cause any more branches. Xiao Guofeng said.

Xiao Yun nodded in response.

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On the second day, Xiao Qingmu and Xiao Yao were two, with a few demon immortals. Hao Hao hired the Zhong Palace. Xiao Yun stayed in Dragon City and waited patiently.

Say it's patience. But in fact, Xiao Yun's heart is still very worried, I don't know if those dowry gifts can satisfy Hong Jiutong, the reason why he didn't go in person was because he was afraid that Hong Jiutong would see him coming, if he deliberately made things difficult for him, it would be worth the loss.

In the evening of the same day, Xiao Yao and the others returned. Xiao Yun's heart was settled, and Hong Jiutong accepted all the dowry gifts he sent, and he did not express his dissatisfaction.

What Xiao Yun sent, there was a whole box of blood coral, among which there was a 10,000-year-old medicinal one, in addition to countless spirit crystals, and there were countless other treasures, if Hong Jiutong couldn't even look down on these. Then he really has nothing to say.

Next, Xiao Guofeng told the hexagrams. Soon the wedding date was set, and the fifteenth day of the next month was a rare auspicious day of the zodiac, when the sedan chair could be carried eight times, and Xi Xinyue and Hong Kexin would be welcomed into the gate of Xiao's house.

The wedding date was set, and Xiao Yun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The next thing is Xiao Guofeng's, Xiao Guofeng is sending invitations, and all the demon immortals from the North Hell have become messengers, and they were all sent out by him, inviting musicians from all over the world, and this wedding will be grand and huge.

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"What? You want to retreat again? It's still two months, you're going to get married, what are you still closing at this juncture?" On this day, at the dinner table, Xiao Yun's words made Xiao Guofeng shocked and angry.

It's about to get married, and everyone is busy to death, but this kid is joking when he says he wants to retreat?

The others also stopped their chopsticks and looked at Xiao Yun suspiciously.

Xiao Yun laughed dryly, "Actually, it's not a retreat, it's just that I want to use these two months to refine a new musical instrument twice." ”

"New instruments?"

Everyone was full of curiosity, and their voices were raised by one decibel, and they didn't doubt Xiao Yun's words at all, because Xiao Yun had already refined a new instrument several times before.

"Master, what new musical instrument are you going to refine again?" Nan Sheng said.

After so many years, Nan Sheng is seventeen years old, and she has become a young and beautiful little girl, and the realm of the musician in the later stage can be regarded as a master, although Baisheng is half a year older than him, but she often thinks of herself as a senior sister, among several apprentices, she is the most eccentric, and her temper is the most compatible with Xiao Yun.

Baisheng, Baichuan, and even Li Er and the imperial grandson Ji Zicheng were all obedient in front of Xiao Yun, and they were very in awe of him, only Nan Sheng, a girl, dared to joke with him.

Xiao Yun glanced at Nan Sheng, "You don't know if you say it, and when the master refines it, it will definitely surprise you." ”

"Oh, that's going to be an eye-opener. "The Mixed Kun Ancestor is very interested.

Xiao Yun bowed slightly.

Xiao Guofeng frowned and asked, "Two months, is it enough?"

"Rest assured, two months is enough, and I guarantee that I won't miss the wedding date. Xiao Yun assured.

After hearing Xiao Yun's words, Xiao Guofeng had nothing to say and agreed to Xiao Yun's request for retreat.

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The tenth day of the sixth month.

There are still five days before the day of marriage, however, Dragon City is already very lively, the lords of the eight countries of the mainland came to watch in person, many sects that are good friends with the Xiao family, the demon clan, Bingyi, and even the Heavenly Demon Palace have come to people, and there are many uninvited, it can be said that half of the top forces in the entire continent are gathering in Dragon City.

Among them, many of them are hostile forces, and now, they are all gathered in Dragon City without incident, and the gods and demons gather together, which is simply a grand event that has never been seen before.

Happiness and marriage, is it ordinary?

The Xiao family's territory is small, and there are not so many people arranged, so Xiao Guofeng has to be cheeky to rent a house from other officials in Dragon City, and some directly arrange to live in the inn.

In the past few days, the Dragon City Inn has been full, and many uninvited people have just wanted to see this event with their own eyes.

The backyard of the Xiao family, the kitchen.

Behind the stove, a woman sits, handing firewood to the stove.

"Holy Ancestor, you are really willing to stay in this Xiao Mansion, this Xiao Yun is simply too deceitful, and he actually let the Holy Ancestor do such rough work. Next to them, Mu Feng and Li Ming were crazy, and they wanted to cry without tears.

The dignified Heavenly Demon Palace's Holy Ancestor Duanmu Ling'er actually became a fire-burning girl in the Xiao Mansion, which was a great shame for the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Mu Feng and they came a month ago, and they wanted to find Xiao Yun to avenge the ten-year revenge, but they didn't expect Duanmu Ling'er to be here, and the revenge was not avenged, but they were hit enough, if Duanmu Ling'er hadn't stopped them in time, I'm afraid they would have been abused by the group of masters in Xiao Mansion.

Looking at Duanmu Ling'er's current appearance, Mu Feng and the others were distressed and angry, but they couldn't think of any countermeasures, the current Xiao Yun is no longer comparable to the past, people are now the gods of music, and there are countless masters in the house, even if they want to do something, they can only think about it in their minds.

"Don't say it, let's go, my skills have been sealed, and now I am an ordinary person, if the Ancestor of the Mixed Kun doesn't unseal it, I can only stay here." Duanmu Ling'er shook her head.

After being a mortal for a few months, Duanmu Ling'er's heart slowly calmed down, and without great strength, her temperament no longer seemed to be as extreme as before.

Instead of wanting to leave, she wanted to stay here, it was stable and quiet, and in the past few months, she had lived a life that she had never experienced before, and she seemed to understand a little, Xiao Yun let the chaos seal her skills, the purpose was to let her refine her heart.

"Holy Ancestor ,......"

Mu Feng's face was wrinkled like a bitter gourd.

"Sister Ling'er!" At this moment, a voice came from outside.

Mu Feng and the others were silent, and when they turned their faces to look, they saw a girl rushing into the kitchen.

"Huh, are you there too?" Nan Sheng looked at Mu Feng and the others with some astonishment.

"Hmph!" Mu Feng was angry in his heart, and directly turned his face to the side.

Duanmu Ling'er stood up, ignored Mu Feng, and asked Nan Sheng, "Is there something wrong with me?"

Nan Sheng came back to his senses, didn't say much, and immediately said to Duanmu Ling'er, "Sister Ling'er, Master asked you to hurry up." ”

"Xiao Yun?" Duanmu Ling'er was stunned for a moment, "Isn't he in retreat?"

"Yes!" Nan Sheng nodded, "Master has just sent a message for you, me, and a few other junior disciples to go to his retreat together." ”

"Holy Ancestor!" Mu Feng wanted to speak, as if he wanted to dissuade Duanmu Ling'er, in his opinion, Xiao Yun might have bad intentions.

Duanmu Ling'er hesitated for a moment, and didn't pay attention to Mu Feng and the others, "But I'm still cooking rice in this pot." ”

"When is it, what are you cooking, Master let us go, there must be a good thing, let's go quickly, aren't there two people here, let them cook." Nan Sheng didn't say a word, stepped forward and pulled Duanmu Ling'er and ran out, leaving Mu Feng and the others standing in place with black lines on their faces.

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Qingxiang Garden.

A small courtyard in the backyard of the Taishi Mansion, which is relatively secluded, Xiao Yun has been refining new musical instruments in this garden in the past two months.

When Duanmu Ling'er and Nan Sheng came to Qingxiang Garden, there were already several people in the garden.

Mixed Kun, Su Daji, Wolongzi and Xiao Guofeng were all standing next to the garden, and behind Xiao Yun, there were several babies.

Xiao Baisheng, Xiao Baichuan, Li Er, and Ji Zicheng were lined up, sitting behind Xiao Yun at the end, and they didn't know what the hell they were doing.

In front of Xiao Yun, there was a pitch-black tripod, which was the Nine Dragons Tripod borrowed from Su Daji, Xiao Yun stared at the Nine Dragons Tripod tightly, and he couldn't move for a moment.

"Master, we're here!" Walking into the Qingxiang Garden, Nan Sheng called in a low voice.

"Sit behind me!" Xiao Yun said.

"Oh!"

Nan Sheng listened, obediently sat behind Xiao Yun, and sat with Xiao Baisheng.

"You sit behind me, too. Xiao Yun said again.

"Huh?"

Duanmu Ling'er looked left and right, as if she was talking to her, hesitated for a long time, or Nan Sheng gave her a look, she came back to her senses, and sat on Nan Sheng's side with doubts.

"What the hell is he doing?" Duanmu Ling'er couldn't help but ask suspiciously when she saw Xiao Yunshen's mystery.

Nan Sheng shook his head and said in a low voice, "I don't know, Master has always been secretive, so wait patiently." ”

Duanmu Ling'er listened and didn't ask any more.

"Seniors, take the trouble to help me protect the Fa, don't let others bother you, Master, you can also sit down!" Xiao Yun said again. (To be continued......)