Chapter 7 The gods go to the market, and the prince wants tragedy

"Did you hear that Prince Zhang of that court is getting married?"

"Well, really?

"It is said to be the Chang'e Fairy of Taiyin Star!"

"Wow, this beast, the number one beauty in our heavenly court has been arched! How is this good for our handsome and dashing male fairy!" A "handsome pot" with hemorrhoids on his face and long hair on his hemorrhoids roared angrily.

On the other side, in the territory of Yaochi Saint, a group of fairies with flowers and branches chirped together.

"Oh my God, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is getting married..."

"It's okay Xiaoling, although the status of the crown princess is gone, there can be a lot of side concubines~"

"Well, people still want to taste what it's like to be the queen mother...", the fairy known as Xiaoling ravaged the petals in her hands.

The other fairies have a sympathetic look....

After many tribulations, the flood finally ushered in a festive event, that is, the successor of the Haotian God, the master disciple of the primordial Tianzun, who is in charge of the immeasurable waters of the flood wilderness, and has 100,000 super thugs under his command, is about to get married!

As soon as this news came out, it could be described as a shock to the Three Realms.

For a while, countless scattered cultivators, Xuanmen disciples, and even ancient supernatural powers all rushed to the heavenly court.

Taiqing Realm Bajing Palace, the leader of the Daomen, the head of the Three Qings, the Taiqing Laozi Sage, swept the dust, calmly took out a gourd of high-grade nine-turn golden pills, and handed it to the Xuandu ** master standing aside.

Xuandu glanced at the master with a painful face, and the calmness he learned from Lao Tzu was also a little uncontrollable: "Master, do you really want to send this gourd to?" You must know that since Lao Tzu was sanctified, he basically didn't do much alchemy in person, and the so-called Nine Turns Golden Pill in the hands of Sanqing was just a defective product that was refined when he had nothing to do when he was not separated and Lao Tzu was not sanctified.

What Lao Tzu is holding in his hand at this moment is that after Lao Tzu became holy, he collected all kinds of Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass in the Three Realms, and it took nine hundred and eighty-one years to refine it, and there were only three gourds in total.

Lao Tzu's face remained unchanged, but his heart twitched a few times, but there was no way, who let him be so affectionate with the primordial foundation that he could almost wear a pair of pants? Now that the disciple who his junior and brother values the most is married, he doesn't have to shed some blood, and it is too unseemly! Moreover, that Zhang Zilong is still the second emperor of the heavenly realm personally set by Hongjun Daozu, and he has to show his appearance in public and private!

"Go, the old doesn't go, the new doesn't come..."

New... How easy is it to talk about....Where can the flood be compared to the past, there is spiritual grass everywhere, and after countless years, these guys who are cultivating are about to dig three feet into the ground!

Xuandu held the gourd, and was depressed while flying.

The Western Spiritual Mountain, the Paradise.

The two bitter men looked at each other affectionately...

"Senior brother...."

"Senior brother...."

Looking at the dozen or so twelve-grade merit golden lotus seeds in his hand that had only grown over the years, the two poorest of the saints almost had the idea of hugging their heads and crying.

The quasi-Ti Daoist looked at Dongfang Heavenly Court with hatred, nnd, this purple dragon got married, but it made us bleed profusely, it was extremely hateful! But he deserved to be sad, Gaga, who made him forbidden to be close to women in Western teachings? But... But a bright banner has been raised in the hearts of the Zhun Ti saints, and if you can't get close to women, you won't be able to hold a wedding in the poor way? We don't teach much else in the West, and there are many men! Hmph, I haven't heard that two men are not allowed to get married, right? When the time comes, you will spit out the poor ones for me!

Thinking of this, Zhun Ti felt a little better in his heart. Well, it seems that this habit of etiquette has been present since the time of the flood, and it has also given birth to the eternal foundation of Western Buddhism... Alas!

The same thing happened in all corners of the flood wilderness, there was no way, the person who got married was the nominal future master of the Three Realms, and no one dared to slack off.

Kunlun Mountain Yuxu Palace.

Primordial Tianzun told the twelve golden immortals in the hall with a smile on his face, and even the lantern-burning Daoist who usually didn't show up much was among them, and the two named disciples of Tianzun, Yun Zhongzi and Antarctic Immortal, were also there.

This time, Tianzun was ready to attend in person to celebrate his apprentice's wedding! And the second-generation elites of this exposition also had to follow Shizun to Heavenly Court.

However, at this time, the exposition is still very united, because with the appearance of Zhang Zilong, the primitive saint is not the same as the original, indifferent and almost difficult to get close to, but because he is used to the tolerance of Zhang Zilong, gradually, the primitive saint also began to be friendly and friendly to his subordinates, which led to the group of Cihang who had rebellious thoughts in the original book, and they were afraid of Liusun and others, and they also lost that mind, but they had no intention of inserting willows into the shade!

"You have to pay attention, after all, Heavenly Court is the core of the power of the Three Realms, when you get there, you must know the etiquette and morality, understand?" Tianzun told these master disciples over and over again.

Guang Chengzi, as a senior brother, naturally wanted to answer on behalf of his junior brothers, but he smiled and said respectfully: "Master, don't worry, we won't cause trouble for our junior brothers, how to say that Heavenly Court and Interpretation are also a family." ”

When all the golden immortals heard this, they all smiled and responded, only the person who lit the lamp showed a trace of jealousy in his smile.

At this moment, Zhang Jingwen, who is far away in the Western Sky City, also went out of the customs in advance, her father is looking for her stepmother, as a daughter, why do she want a dojo, right? Otherwise, people still say that she doesn't like Chang'e's mother, then the scandal is terrible, after all, their family is a public figure!

"Gabriel, you go and announce that this princess is going to go to the Flood Desolate Heavenly Court to attend his father's wedding, and let the seven archangels accompany him, so let's get ready!" said with a smile to a female angel next to him.

This is the third daughter of Lucifer, the former king of the angel clan, and now she is one of the seven angels under Zhang Jingwen.

Nagabriel nodded slightly.

"By the way, where has Lucifer, the angel of radiance, been lately? Why haven't you seen him all the time?" Gabriel just wanted to walk out of the main hall, Zhang Jingwen asked suspiciously.

Gabriel Dai's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Enlighten my lord, father, he has seen the dragon recently, and he has appeared in a hurry several times, and his subordinates don't know what he is doing..."

Xiao Jingwen is no longer the little girl who doesn't understand anything, and her heart also jumps when she hears the words. Recently, this western pole has become more and more unstable, first the huge aura suddenly appeared, and then Lucifer, who she was most worried about, was also in a hurry, as if something was about to happen.

Hmm, forget it, what's the matter with him, now that my father is the biggest, let's press the rest!

On the other side, in the depths of the desolate mountains, there is a place called Pangu Palace, which is the holy place where the twelve ancestors were born.

"Hmph! That Haotian Jade Emperor is so comfortable, and that kid is really proud of the spring breeze now!" Xingtian Dawu poured wine into his mouth viciously. These big witches knew the real situation of Chang'e and Hou Yi back then, so they didn't feel much about Chang'e's affairs, after all, in their eyes, they were just pawns used by the human race to curry favor with them, and Hou Yi and her were not really husband and wife.

Jiufeng knew that Xingtian had a lot of hatred for the Zhang family's father and son, so why shouldn't she, but she knew Xingtian's temper, but now she had to try to calm down.

"Alas, now that my Wu clan is withering more and more, it is better to leave those idle things and rest in peace is the right way. Jiufeng glanced at Xingtian lightly, as if he had seen through his thoughts.

Xingtian was in front of his own Jiufeng sisters, but he didn't dare to disobey, who made him a big boss, and many things of the Wu clan were still in charge of Jiufeng. The two of Feng Boyu Master are also cultivating with peace of mind, regardless of the affairs of the clan.

However, after the nine phoenixes left, Xingtian's big copper bell eyes turned around, and then disappeared silently in the Pangu Palace.

Zhang Zilong, who was busy in the Sun Palace, could never have imagined that a classic story was about to happen at his wedding!