The next day, dawn.

This day is the wedding day of Xue Yun and Xue Ling, and yesterday, all the Tianjiao who came to Tian'a Sword Mountain were also impressed by Xue Yun's strength, and his identity as a Tian'a Sword Mountain's inheritance sword also attracted countless sect forces to congratulate here.

As for the location of the wedding of the two, it is where the sword cutting place of Tian'a Sword Mountain is located, but today, this sword cutting place that was originally full of cold meaning is all filled with red that symbolizes great joy, and countless maids are preparing all kinds of things back and forth, even some sect elders are busy, much more nervous than when they get married.

And Xue Yun and Xue Ling, who are the protagonists of the wedding, are still in the cave at this moment.

"Alas, husband, you obviously have physical cultivation and Fa cultivation supernatural powers that have not yet been raised to the level of Yuanying, but you have bluffed those people with your sword cultivation strength. Fortunately, there was no top-level Tianjiao after that cloud, otherwise it is really unknown whether you can win the battle yesterday. ”

At this moment, Xue Ling said with a light sigh while helping Xue Yun tidy up his big red wedding robe.

Hearing Xue Ling's words, Xue Yun immediately touched his nose and smiled awkwardly: "I didn't expect you to watch the battle, but you can't escape anything."

"That's natural, if you can marry my young lady, it's a blessing that I don't know how many lifetimes of cultivation!" Behind Xue Ling, when Jing You carefully adjusted the bead hairpin on Xue Ling's head, she turned her head away, glared at Xue Yun fiercely and said loudly.

"Yes, yes!" Xue Yun was used to Jingyou's attitude, so he just waved his hand and dealt helplessly.

"Although you don't say it, I know you're still curious about how I took on the veil, husband, you can see it tonight" After sorting out Xue Yun's clothes, Xue Ling changed his words and whispered with a hint of shyness on his face.

Hearing this, Xue Yun immediately came to his senses, and immediately opened his eyebrows and smiled: "You have never taken off your veil before, even today, it is just a white veil to red, today it seems that I can finally see your true face." ”

On this day, Xue Ling was wearing a bride's red palace dress, with a concave and convex figure, coupled with this gorgeous costume, which brought out her mysterious and noble temperament to the fullest.

And on its head, it was inserted with the help of Jing You.

This pearl hairpin is turquoise all over, and there are two large and one small white spirit beads inlaid on the hairpin body, as for the front of the pearl hairpin, there is a jade stone that exudes a faint pink luster, as long as you look at it slightly, it will make the viewer feel a dazzling feeling, even Xue Yun who has six yang golden pupils is no exception.

Although I don't know what kind of material Xue Ling's costume is composed of, I can also know that it is extremely precious at a glance, compared to Xue Yun's red wedding robe, it is extremely simple, although it is also prepared by Xue Ling, the material of the clothes is also different, but the decoration is extremely simple.

However, Xue Yun didn't care much about this kind of superficial thing, so it was all up to Xue Ling and Jing You to prepare and arrange.

At this moment, outside the land of sword cutting, a large number of monks from all over the human world, the two clans of human beings and demons gathered, and even some monks came today, plus some small sect monks who were not qualified to come here to watch the ceremony, and could only stay outside the Tian'a Sword Mountain, there were more than 100,000 monks present!

Some of them came because of Xue Yun's identity, some wanted to take advantage of this grand event to complete the things they had planned, and some of them came to repay their kindness.

Among them, there were people who had escaped from the original Sword Wind Continent, and there were also Terran monks in the Half Moon War, all of whom regarded Xue Yun as a hero and overlord, rather than as the inheritance sword of Tian'a Sword Mountain. And today, the hero in their hearts, the overlord is married, how could they not come!

And with Xue Yun's prestige in Tian'a Sword Mountain now, no one is unconvinced. Even the Ouyang family was in awe of Xue Yun, and even the congratulatory gifts they gave were much more than those of the other three major families of Tian'a Sword Mountain, clearly wanting to completely resolve their grievances.

On the other hand, the Zhuge family and the Sanqingmen, which have long been friends with Xue Yun, have also attracted attention because of Xue Yun, and the forces that have not had a deep relationship with them in the past have also come into contact with them, and they have a great intention of friendship.

"Senior brother, although you have served countless concubines in your life, they are all just for practicing the exercises, but the double cultivators have not married one person, as for the two of us, although they were married when they were young, but now the Taoist couple has long passed away and the identity of the big wedding is far less than that of today's Xu Yao, so the double cultivation ceremony is naturally not as good as it is now. I'm afraid this kind of grand event can only be compared to the time when the senior brother turned into a god!"

On the top of the peak of a sword peak, Mo Blood Feud, the sword and Qingge Zhenren stood side by side, at this moment, the sword was long overlooking the entire sword cutting place, and said to Mo Blood Feud with emotion.

Hearing what he said, Qingge Zhenren also nodded, while Mo Xueqiu sighed lightly and said: "It's a pity that Senior Brother ascended too early, Xu Yao's Heavenly Decree was given by Senior Brother, but now his growth Senior Brother can't see it anymore, and I don't know if Senior Brother is okay in the Spirit Realm." ”

"With his strength, there will naturally be no problems, and I think no matter where he is, he will definitely be able to become a hero. ”

At this moment, the void in front of Mo Xueqiu was blurred for a while, and at the same time, a boy who was dressed ordinarily, and even the aura on his body was extremely restrained, like a mortal, stepped out and said in a low voice. This person is none other than Fan Mengtian, the master of Huamen!

Fan Mengtian's arrival suddenly made Mo Xueqiu and the others' pupils shrink, and Qingge Zhenren and the sword were even more pale, and secretly guarded. And Mo Xueqiu only frowned slightly and then said to Fan Mengtian: "Although I expected that Huamen would also send people here, I didn't expect you to go this way in person. ”‘

"My Huamen Shaozong is getting married, and as the master of Huamen, shouldn't I come?" Fan Mengtian laughed when he heard this, and said without hesitation.

"But that will always be his secret identity, and the people of the entire human world only know that he is my Tian'a Sword Mountain's inheritance sword son Xu Yao, not your Huamen's Shaozong Xue Yun! And no matter what you do, naturally after my senior brother gave him Tian'a Ling, this son is very affectionate, and he will definitely not do anything unfavorable to my Sword Mountain because of the existence of you and Huamen!"

Hearing what Fan Mengtian said, Mo Xueqiu said in a humble and arrogant manner, and his trust in Xue Yun was revealed between his words.