Boom!

In the sky above Tianlang City, a brilliant colored ball suddenly rose, and in all directions, countless colored balls suddenly shot out, and in an instant, the streamer reflected the entire sky.

The dazzling and colorful brilliance changed so that countless monks looked up and were all dazzled, especially those female cultivators, some of whom were not determined enough, and even screamed, excitedly pulling each other with the monks around them, hoping that others would watch with them and share the mood of this moment.

As these dazzling and dazzling scenes flashed, the sky flew out again, and dozens of colorful boats suddenly flew out of countless shadows, and then danced among the clouds in the sky.

Then the melodious music rises, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the piano reverberates, as if entering a fairyland.

The cheerful atmosphere surrounds the entire Tianlang City, and the joyful mood echoes in the hearts of every living being.

Because they know that the opening of this grand ceremony heralds the final end of the three Jiazi of the Anti-Demon War, and the final victory of the Tianfeng Continent after paying the lives of countless living beings.

And the beginning of this grand ceremony is the big wedding ceremony of Jiang Fengqun, the son of Jiang Haitao, a great monk who has made outstanding contributions to the living beings of the continent in the battle against demons.

Just when countless monks in Tianlang City were rushing to celebrate, the inside and outside of the capital hall were already full of guests and friends, and all kinds of delicacies and spiritual fruits were placed on the table early.

It is said that it is the capital, it is better to say that it is a hill to come, the whole courtyard is built by the mountain, the courtyard is wide, but it is the inheritance of many forces and scattered cultivation from all directions.

At this moment, in the entire capital, the courtyards from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain are already ranked according to the strength of the power, the cultivation is high and low, and from the bottom to the top of the mountain, in order.

The higher you go, the more you naturally cultivate the highest and the most powerful, the closer you are to the legendary god overhaul, and you can watch the protagonist of this wedding up close.

Accompanied by the sound of colored balls and fairy music, and then from the foot of the mountain, there were bursts of congratulations from the givers.

Among them, there are items mixed with the things sent by people from all sides, as well as the shouts of the people who announce the curtain, and the sound shocks the entire capital, and people come and go, and there is an endless stream, which seems to be very lively.

At the same time, on the highest floor of the capital, in front of a wide hall, a high platform had been erected, on which more than a dozen individual seats had already been placed, full of various delicacies that exuded a rich aura.

In the square in front of the main hall, hundreds of monks sat impressively, chatting and laughing with the people next to them, and they seemed to be extremely harmonious.

Suddenly, a figure flashed on the high platform, and then a monk wearing a blue-gold robe, wearing a crown of heaven, and a hazy and illusory face was revealed, which was Jiang Haitao, the person in charge of the wedding ceremony.

As soon as Qi Fu appeared, a middle-aged monk standing next to the high platform suddenly stood solemnly, swept around, and said in a deep voice: "Silence!"

The voice came out, and the noisy monks quieted down, and when they looked up, they saw Jiang Haitao, and immediately their bodies were all together, and they suddenly stood up, and bowed respectfully and said: "Juniors meet Brother Jiang!"

"Hehe, everyone is exempt, today is the day of the child's wedding, feel free!"

Jiang Haitao smiled indifferently, stretched out his hand to help, and then turned his head to look at the hall and said, "Fellow Daoists, please sit down and watch the ceremony with me!"

"Haha, the old man can't wait for a long time, he wants a product of Phantom Sea Elixir!"

Before the sound fell, a rough voice sounded, and then a sturdy figure suddenly appeared on the high platform, but it was a bald man wearing dark leather armor on his upper body, revealing strong muscles, and a dark red scar on his forehead, which made this person's already fierce aura even more hideous.

After that, more than a dozen figures flew out one after another, each of which did not exude any breath, but at a glance inadvertently, it gave people the feeling of looking up like a mountain.

These figures, including men and women, old and young, appeared and nodded slightly with Jiang Haitao, and then sat on the seats that had been prepared long ago.

"I've seen all the Great Monks!"

The hundreds of monks who had never sat down immediately bowed respectfully again.

"Hehe, everyone, please get up, today this seat is the officiant of this wedding, and now I invite the newlyweds to the palace!"

Ye Chongyang, who was among the gods and monks, smiled indifferently, casually said, and immediately exchanged glances with Jiang Haitao, and then raised his voice.

When everyone heard this, they sat down again, but they didn't have the same casualness as before, and they all looked at a certain place expectantly, waiting for the newcomer to go to the temple.

As soon as his words fell, he heard a burst of melodious fairy music, and saw a group of drum music shadows, flying from one place, dancing, surrounded by three big red figures, obviously the protagonist of this wedding, Jiang Fengqun, and two brides that outsiders never knew.

I saw the extremely handsome Jiang Fengqun, holding a red silk hydrangea in his hand, implicating two figures wearing red yarns, and in an instant, he flew to the front and stopped at the high platform.

"Feng Qun, meet all the seniors!"

As soon as he appeared, Jiang Fengqun respectfully bowed down to the gods and bowed.

The two red-clothed figures beside him only pulled the red silk in their hands, bowing slightly like puppets, and did not make a sound.

"Don't be polite, today is your big day, and here are all your witnesses!"

Ye Chongyang waved his hand casually, with a warm smile on his face, then looked at Jiang Haitao, and said lightly: "Brother Jiang, please take a seat!"

"Haha, then the old man is welcome!"

Jiang Haitao looked up and smiled, as if he couldn't stop his joy, so he paced to the middle seat.

Beside him, one side was Gui Xuancang, and the other side was Zhuge Chaohua, a monk of the Upper Realm Tianyuan Palace, but neither of them said much, but a faint smile appeared on their faces, which was enough to give Jiang Haitao face.

The eyes of the male and female gods were all on the newcomer in front of them, but the other two were absent-minded.

A young monk with great elegance and his eyes fell on the high platform near him, and a figure in emerald clothes who had never looked up since they appeared, and had been eating and drinking all kinds of delicacies in front of him, his eyes were full of helplessness and distress.

Beside him, however, was a hideous young monk with the same handsome countenance, but with one arm, and his left cheek showing his bones, who was also looking at the woman in emerald clothes.

Unlike the elegant monks, this man's eyes were full of love and remorse.

"Good!"

Seeing him seated, Ye Chongyang nodded, casually swept over the cultivators on the square, his eyes finally fell on the three people in front of him, his face was solemn, and he said majestically: "Today, Jiang Haitao, Shuang Lingyin, and Mu Yunzhi have achieved a match made in heaven, and the whole world celebrates, according to the ancient rites, worship heaven and earth!"

As soon as the sound fell, there was a burst of earth-shattering joy, the sound shook the sky, and the clouds scattered in all directions, as if they were cheering for the three newcomers.

"Slow!"

Just when the monks nodded in envy, Jiang Haitao showed joy, and tried to calm his mind, pulling the red silk in his hand, and about to bend over to worship heaven and earth with the two girls, a faint voice suddenly sounded in front of the entire hall.

This sound came out, and all the sounds were suppressed when it came, making the originally slightly noisy hall square fall silent in an instant.

The voice appeared so suddenly that the expressions on everyone's faces froze, and the few monks suddenly turned their heads to see what kind of person who dared to speak out at this time was a three-headed and six-armed person.

And the expressions of the gods on the high platform did not change much, but they frowned lightly.

Before the high platform, Jiang Fengqun, who was about to worship heaven and earth with the two girls, was overjoyed, showing a touch of gloom, but there was a touch of pride in his eyes.

"This Taoist friend, today is a child's big day, if there is any neglect, I hope you will forgive me, please talk about it after the ceremony!"

Others didn't speak, but as Jiang Fengqun's father, Jiang Haitao had to get up and speak and look at the person.

In the midst of everyone's surprise, surprise, and then turned into shocked eyes, they saw an old man with an ordinary figure, who was only in the middle of the Yuan Infant in the eyes of many strong people, slowly got up and walked towards the high platform, as if he had not heard the words of the great monk Jiang Haitao.

With each step, a faint clicking sound could be heard, and his figure rose a few points, and when he got closer, he had already turned into a young man with an ordinary appearance, but with a masculine aura, and his clothes were also torn apart, revealing a tightly fitting dark cyan scale armor inside.

When he could see the appearance of the young man clearly, among the Yuanying monks, there were suddenly bursts of exclamations, and a low cheer had already revealed the identity of the person.

This person is none other than Wang Mo, who is known as the first person under the human race god.

Seeing that it was him, many people's eyes flashed with regret, disdain, and yin, and seemed to understand.

But in a corner, a pair of men and women sitting next to each other, looking extremely amazing, were looking at the back of the man who was walking towards the high platform step by step with a look of horror and worry.

The man in men's clothes, who was handsome and not like a man, suddenly got up and wanted to step forward.

But before he could leave the seat, the woman in green beside him quickly grabbed him, shook his head desperately, and motioned him to wait and see what happened.

And not far away, a woman in a blue and cyan dress was also shocked, covering her red lips with one hand, and involuntarily got up, as if she was going to stop Wang Mo from dying.

Beside him, a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a golden hairpin directly restrained her, turned to look at Wang Mo's back, secretly sighed silently, shook her head slightly, and slowly pulled the blue-clothed woman with tears in her beautiful eyes and her body to sit down.

At the same time, in the corner of the front side of the square, very close to the high platform, a woman in green clothes who was eating and drinking the sea and didn't seem to pay attention to the surrounding situation at all, and didn't pay attention to her own image, but her body was extremely beautiful, and then stuffed a piece of fat and greasy, I don't know what kind of monster meat into her mouth, and when she poured her head up, she inadvertently skimmed Wang Mo's figure, and was immediately stunned on the spot.

Even, a stream of verdant liquor trickled out of its mouth, mixed with the scraps of animal meat in its mouth, and was washed out and poured on the table several times, splashing on his own clothes, without the slightest notice.

It's just that the beautiful eyes were full of tears, turning into reminiscences, looking at Wang Mo who slowly approached in a daze, for a while, it seemed to be crazy!

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