Chapter 467: The Big Wedding

Great Elder Shen Tiannu, his face was gloomy, his expression was changeable, and he looked at Ji Fei with a pair of eyes.

"Who is Daoyou?" the Great Elder looked at Ji Fei, his expression hesitant and hesitant.

She won't do anything, because she can see the hidden primordial infant aura from Ji Fei's body, this is a primordial infant old monster!

However, when did such a young Yuanying monk appear in the Cangming Sea, it is really strange.

However, a few days ago, there were some rumors from the Mountains of No Return in the southeast, and according to the scale of the blood tribulation, it seemed that someone was breaking through.

Could it be...

"Little Daoist, but you are from the Mountains of No Return?" asked Shen Tiannu.

Ji Fei's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled slightly, "It's in the next, the days before, I just broke through the Yuan Infant Stage..."

The old woman's eyes showed a hint of shock, but she disappeared in an instant.

No Return to the Mountains, which shili is not jealous?

Back then, the Fan family had exhausted their heritage and wanted to bring out the bronze ancient road, but later, for some reason, they withdrew gloomily!

"Master, he bullied me!" The little girl ran to the side of the old man, Shen Tiannu, with a pretty face flushed, and her eyes glared at Ji Fei fiercely.

Seeing this, Ji Fei smiled helplessly.

Seeing this, Shen Tiannu stroked the little girl's bun dotingly, "This is the old man's closed disciple, Su Xiaoxiao..."

"Since Daoist friends have come from afar, why don't you come in and talk about it? It happens to be today, it is the day when the sixth disciple of the old body leaves the pavilion, can Daoist friends appreciate this cup of wine?"

"Hehe, the old-timers are really polite, Ji is a casual cultivator, passing through the treasure land, and being able to get the old-timers' favor, it's too late to thank you......" Ji Fei snorted haha, and with the great elder of this Desperate Valley, Shen Tiannu entered the Desperate Valley.

This Valley of Despair is really big!

They passed through a huge sea of flowers, all of which were blooming peonies, one peony, almost the size of a pot lid, with buds in full bloom, exuding an alluring fragrance.

In the meantime, spirit insects buzzed and fluttered, collecting nectar.

At the time of a cup of tea, Shen Tiannu led Ji Fei and introduced the Valley of Despair as he walked.

Soon after, in front of them, there were a large number of houses with carved balustrades and jade pillars, this desperate valley was also domineering, this house was all made of jade, extremely luxurious.

However, at this time, red and green were spread everywhere, and the banquet was held to entertain guests from all over the world, after all, today was the sixth disciple of the Great Elder Shen Tiannu out of the pavilion.

"Please-" The old woman turned sideways and invited Ji Fei into a seat, which was full of old monsters.

At this time, these old monsters, talking and laughing freely, seemed to be discussing something fiercely.

"Mother Tiannu, they are still waiting to worship heaven and earth, where are you old?"

As a voice like a phoenix came out, a figure slowly walked out, and all the primordial babies and old monsters in the banquet also got up and saluted this woman.

This woman is the valley master of the Valley of Despair, the Biluo Fairy.

She is wearing a black and red dress today, which looks graceful and rich, but the atmosphere is not obtrusive, which is so suitable for her.

When Shen Tiannu saw Biluo, there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"It's too noisy here, the old man went out for a walk, and it happened that there happened to be a Taoist friend who came here as a guest. With that, the old woman invited Ji Fei to step forward.

"Senior Biluo, I haven't seen you for many years..."Ji Fei raised his head, with a pair of smiling faces, looking at the graceful Biluo Fairy in front of him.

"Back then, in the 12th Palace of Buddha and Demons, the help of the Biluo Fairy to someone Ji does not need to be repeated, in the lower heart, there is often a sense of gratitude, which will not be extinguished for a long time. ”

"Ji Fei?!" Biluo Fairy looked shocked and looked at Ji Fei, "You actually stepped into the early stage of the Yuan Infant?"

Biluo took a deep breath, his chest rose and fell, looked at Ji Fei and smiled faintly: "What, Daoist friends are here today to recapture Wankun Bell?"

Ji Fei smiled and shook his head.

"Wan Kun Zhong is the Dao weapon of the Desperate Valley, how can he get involved in it? I came here today just to listen to the information of the Red Smoke Girl, and the traces of the butterfly back then!"

Ji Fei's face showed a hint of nostalgia, "It's been more than two hundred years since I was trapped in the Mountains of No Return!

As soon as he said his words, the hall was suddenly so quiet that it was strange, and the needles could be heard.

"What, the movement of the Mountains of No Return was made by you?" A lot, the eyes of the old ghost burst out with a strange light.

There is eccentricity, jealousy, and a hint of inexplicable excitement.

Ji Fei was silent, which was equivalent to admitting it.

When Biluo heard what Ji Fei said, a strange look appeared on her face, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Hongyan is not here, but the butterfly girl you mentioned has a good place to go now!"

Biluo said with a slight smile.

At this moment, inexplicably, the sound of ritual music began and spread throughout the entire Valley of Despair.

The sound of ritual music, like a heavy hammer, struck Ji Fei's heart.

"Valley Master, the auspicious time has come, please preside over the wedding for Senior Sister Huadie-" A young man, walking slowly, his face was pale, and when he said this, his whole body trembled, and he hugged his fists, but his fists were faintly red.

Ji Fei looked at this strange scene and was silent.

"Su Wen, the old body has long heard that your intentions for Die'er, but in the face of the great calamity of the sect, which is more important, you have to take it and let it go!" Shen Tiannu looked fierce, a trace of killing intent burst out of his eyes, and he shook his head.

She passed by Su Wen's side, and the momentum on her body suddenly became heavy, Su Wen's body sank, and even her breath disappeared without a trace.

The powerful power of the late Yuan Infant period, how could it be that a monk in the little Jindan stage could resist...

Ji Fei smiled, shook his head, and slapped Su Wen's body, "Senior, don't be angry! Since you are a junior, you will inevitably enter a dead end..."

"Ahem..."With Ji Fei's palm, Su Wen suddenly felt that his body was light, and he resumed his breathing.

Shen Tiannu on the side looked startled, and Biluo also looked a little surprised, looking at Ji Fei who was frank.

"Didn't you say that the auspicious time has arrived? I want to see this legendary wedding..."Ji Fei smiled faintly, the corners of his mouth raised, and a chill passed through the corners of his eyes.

His heart was cold, he didn't expect that Hua Die was going to get married, and in more than two hundred years, everything has really changed too much.

Ji Fei was silent, and with a group of primordial babies and old monsters, he entered the wedding hall.

At this time, Shen Tiannu sat on it, and his expression was reluctant to make a kind and festive look.

It's just that anyone in the venue can feel the atmosphere of this wedding, some dignified, some uneasy, and more importantly, weird.

"Bring the bride-" The drinker sang loudly.

Ji Fei looked at this strange scene coldly, but saw a wedding dress and slowly walked into the wedding hall.

However, what made him rather strange was that there was no groom here!

"Hey...... In this Valley of Desperation, every year some female cultivators are dedicated to the inexplicable shili in order to serve as a furnace... This kind of ugliness is obviously not on the stage, but this year, it is quite weird..."

An old monster in the early stage of the Yuan Infancy, covered with oil stains and full of alcohol, whispered beside Ji Fei.

"Fellow Daoist, have you been familiar with the butterfly girl for a long time?" the old monster whispered in Ji Fei's ear, looking hip-hop and impermanent.

Ji Fei frowned coldly, "What, isn't Daoist interested in these things?"

"Hehe, isn't this, old man Liu Yanzi, Taoist friend is-?" Liu Yanzi hugged his fists and smiled, and when he hugged his fists, there was a creaking sound and a greasy sound between his palms.

Ji Fei's expression was cold, "In Xia Ji Fei, Daoyou has something to say, that's it!"

His eyes lit up as he looked at the butterfly slowly pacing.

However, the red hijab covers the butterfly's stunning face!

Ji Fei snorted coldly in his heart, and between his eyes, a trace of purple light flashed, and the Destruction Law Eye suddenly saw through everything.

Two hundred years - to put it mildly, all of this has a great connection with Ji Fei.

Back then, the red smoke and butterflies that entered the mountains of no return with him have disappeared, but now one of them has disappeared, and the other is going to get married!

Now, when he walked out of the Mountains of No Return, everything was quite vicissitudes.

Time has not left many traces on this woman's face.

Quite strangely, the breath on this woman's body is disordered... However, it was actually the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, which made Ji Fei suddenly feel surprised.

Monk, the difficulty of marrying a baby, he himself has experienced it himself.

And the butterfly at the moment is so weird.

As in the past, that delicate and beautiful face remains the same, but compared to more than 200 years ago, it is much paler now.

Ji Fei raised his head and took a closer look, the butterfly that came to her, her steps, for some reason, were a little vain.

What's even more weird is that her eyes are so numb.

It's just that he seems to feel Ji Fei's gaze, and his eyes are full of free life, and he turned his head to look at Ji Fei.

The two pairs of eyes, when they touched, Ji Fei's heart moved, and then, there was a fierce twitch, and the light of her eyes deeply touched Ji Fei's heart.

What kind of tragedy happened to make such a sunny and kind woman look so sloppy and not have a trace of anger?

His heart ached inexplicably, is this still the butterfly he knows?

Ji Fei's mind, the moment he saw the butterfly's eyes, was stunned, stunned, completely stunned.

He only knows that the woman who lived and died with him back then is now living, not good, very bad!

Translucent hijab, the gap between the silk threads, Hua Die glanced at the gaze, and instantly stopped and stopped.

Her eyes were deep on the not-so-tall figure, well, he hadn't changed!

Those faces are still so ordinary.

It's so ordinary, thrown into the sea of people, you can't tell where he is at all...

Hua Die's body trembled slightly, but a smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were instantly frozen into tears.

"Ji, Jifei, is that you?"

A whispered call came from the red hijab.