Chapter 454: A Song of Spring

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How clever is this old monster who has controlled the Demon Sect for hundreds of years, when he saw that it was the evil eye White Tiger and the Red Devil ** of the Spirit Sword Sect, he almost reflexively used the awakening proverbs of the True Scripture to directly shock Chen Feng's divine soul.

"Do!!" As a bell rang as far away as a morning bell and a dusk drum, the murderous intent in Chen Feng's original eyes instantly dimmed.

At the next moment, Dai Xinghe, who was sitting under the Qiyan seat and was talking and laughing in a low voice, raised his head quite suspiciously and looked in the direction of Ma Zimu who was Huacheng by Chen Feng.

"What's the matter, Xingjun?" He Hongyu gently pulled his slightly distracted head, and asked Dai Xinghe in a low voice, who had stopped talking and laughing abruptly.

Dai Xinghe looked at the half-sleepy Great Elder of the Seven Treasure Sect on the stage suspiciously, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled and said, "It's okay, it may be that the fatigue of the trip to the Northern Stygian Sea some time ago was aroused by this immortal brew." After Dai Xinghe finished speaking, he picked up the cup and shook it towards Qiyan, and said with a smile, "I look bold, but I don't like to drink much, not because I don't touch a drop on this big day." ”

Qiyan clasped his hands together and smiled slightly, it is ugly and the Desert Heavenly Sect has ten commandments, including nine precepts, Dai Xinghe said this, and couldn't help but make him a little more cordial, so he smiled and said, "Amitabha, I can't imagine that Xingjun is so self-disciplined, no wonder he can make such achievements, the little monk admires." ”

Dai Xinghe shook his head modestly and smiled, "Where, where, compared to Master Qiyan, Xinghe is much worse......

Chen Feng's head was stunned by the Great Elder, and it took a long time for his spirit to return to normal, and after a short period of astonishment, what followed was the fear caused by his gaffe just now.

If he had just revealed his flaws, and Dai Xinghe had revealed his identity on the spot, or had made the Qibao Dao people suspicious, then his next actions would have been much more troublesome! It will also ruin the big event of rescuing Xun'er and the second clone.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help but look in the direction where Dai Xinghe was worried, and seeing that Dai Xinghe didn't notice it, he slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said to the Great Elder with gratitude, "Elder, thank you." ”

When Chen Feng finished saying this, he didn't even respond to the Great Elder.

The spiritual sense probed into the golden scroll in the sea of consciousness, but now the Great Elder had fallen into a coma, and his originally full body had become extremely faint, appearing faint.

Chen Feng then understood. Even if the Great Elder was doing it for his own good, he was unambiguous about using his divine sense to impact the power that the master had brought to him, and he directly punished him.

Seeing that the Great Elder had been punished for his mistakes, Chen Feng's heart became more and more unhappy, and he tried to concentrate his energy. He said to the unconscious Great Elder, "Elder, please rest in peace. I'm not going to make the slightest mistake again. ”

I don't know if I sensed Chen Feng's words. The Great Elder's breathing, which had been chaotic, gradually stabilized.

Chen Feng withdrew from the spiritual consciousness space, then rubbed his face with his shriveled hands, and tried his best to restore his aura to the peak, and then saw that Dai Xinghe had a normal expression, and he couldn't detect the slightest murderous intent and resentment.

The banquet went on for a while, and Luo Jun, as the representative of the host, came to the forefront. He smiled slightly, "Fellow Daoists, there is still an hour before the auspicious time, and I only represent all the fellow disciples of the Seven Treasure Sect to thank all the fellow Daoists for coming thousands of miles to participate in the wedding banquet of the sect master of the Sect of Contempt." ”

Luo Jun finished speaking. It won the applause of the audience.

So this new Dutong of the Seven Treasure Sect smiled slightly, and continued, "In order to thank you for your care and help to my Seven Treasure Sect over the years, Sister Luo Yan asked for a dance for everyone, I don't know ...... everyone."

"Wonderful!" Before Luo Jun finished speaking, many small factions who usually had dealings with Luo Jun shouted.

This was obviously arranged by Qibao in advance, so when Qibao symbolically handed out an inquiring look to everyone, everyone nodded applauded.

"What do you think?" Seeing that everyone nodded in agreement, Qibao didn't forget to stammer the real ruler of the Great Zhou. He asked with a smile.

When Emperor Zhou heard Qibao's inquiry, he raised his head without a trace of emotion on his face, and said very calmly, "Emperor Ben has no opinion." ”

Anyone could hear that Emperor Zhou was very angry about Qibao forcibly marrying his beloved sister this time, so they all kept their mouths shut.

Qibao seemed to be unimpressed by Emperor Zhou's attitude, snorted, and then said, "Since all the guests have no opinion, let Yan'er's little girl come up!"

Hearing the ancestor's words, Luo Jun leaned slightly, and then nodded his head towards the dragon pillar not far away.

Behind the dragon pillar, Luo Yan, who was wearing a Fenglian white gauze skirt and grasping two ribbons, received an order, and under the service of the maids who gently lifted the skirt, he gently twisted his soft waist and slowly stepped forward.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Yan's body.

Even Emperor Zhou, who had been quite dissatisfied with Qibao before, could no longer take his eyes off the woman named Luoyan.

Alluring the city and the country.

Many of the monks were in an uproar.

A waiter standing aside pouring wine even forgot that he was pouring wine, and the gurgling fairy wine overflowed down the cup, and it slowly spilled down, tick, tick.

The wine dripped on the ground, and the thick beads that burst out red the precious brown carpet.

Everyone's heads moved with the lotus steps of the woman who came to her.

A son of a family who is accustomed to seeing beautiful women forgot that he was still holding a chopstick in his hand, his hand was already standing next to his cheek, and the oil stains on the chopsticks rubbed against his face without wiping it at all. He just muttered to himself, "Beautiful......, beautiful!

Qibao's expression squinted as if he was enjoying himself, looked at Luo Yan who was walking towards him, and glanced at Emperor Zhou, who was already slowly stunned with the guests, and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Luo Yan didn't speak, but stepped forward and saluted, which can be regarded as having seen all the adults.

With this ceremony, the light of the entire Shangyun Palace slowly dimmed.

It was as if the sun had set and the house had gradually turned into dusk.

With a soft pipa sound, there was a trickle of sound in the room.

At some point, the precious carpet under my feet had disappeared, and the candlelight gradually shone like stars as the soothing music slowly played.

All the seats were already floating in the air, a pool of spring water was gurgling, and a few golden leaves had fallen from the sky, which were confused by the refraction of the evening candlelight.

People can't help but look up in the direction where the gold leaf falls.

I don't know when, Luo Yan has slowly descended into the air.

Immortal music bursts, ten thousand rises.

At this moment, it seems that the ripples are a little ignorant, spreading with the rhythm.

A pair of slightly obese snow feet that had been hidden under the skirt stepped on the water waves.

The silver bells on the ankles tinkled.

"Soft as a willow, drunk and light. ”

Between the swings of the waist and limbs, the light yarn slowly flies.

The light gauze danced, and everyone faintly felt that their souls were gently fluttering with the streamers.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone smiled from the bottom of their hearts.

The lotus pond is at night, and the breeze is blowing. This moment is the night of spring.

No dancing, no lanterns, no gongs and drums, no staggering!

But everyone was surrounded by a thick sense of honey, and this feeling was like watching the light light from the lamp through the paper window at night to pick up the light veil covering the bride's head.

Chen Feng is no exception.

However, what he saw was not the silhouette outside the window, but the presence here, and Xinlang seemed to be himself at this moment.

However, when he opened the scarf, he couldn't see who the face was.

Ahri, Xun'er, poetry, laughter......

These faces are either innocent and naughty, or ice and jade, or frank and new, or red veil......

Dreams were not dreams, and he couldn't see who he saw.

Or maybe he sees it so real that he forgets who it is and forgets himself.

The end of the song.

It was raining in the sky.

Under the rain of flowers, the tulle skirt was lightly lifted and saluted to everyone.

Everyone couldn't help but stand up, and the thunderous applause was like a mountain roaring tsunami, rolling up a wave.

Dai Xinghe's face was a little red, and he was about to step forward when he lifted his placket, but He Hongyu on the side had already put his hand on his waist and twisted it desperately.

Dai Xinghe frowned, turned his head with a cold face and asked, "You want to take care of me?"

He Hongyu sneered, and said crisply, "Where am I not as good as that little girl, why haven't I seen me for so many years, and you are in a hurry to die for me?"

How smart Dai Xinghe is, hearing He Hongyu say this, his head couldn't help but turn to the field again, and with the kung fu of the brief conversation between the two, there were already more than a dozen young heroes on the field

If it weren't for the fact that there were many discerning people pulling their friends or juniors, there might be dozens more people on the field who proposed to each other.

It's no wonder that the young people gathered here are all top-notch young people in their respective fields, and there are not a few who think very highly of themselves, and it is normal for them to be unable to see clearly by this song Chunxiao.

But now it's very embarrassing, because there are not only the children of the great sect who stand up on the stage, but also the first person in the Great Zhou Dynasty - Emperor Zhou!

This can be difficult for these children of the family, they are in a dilemma, if only the talents of the major factions of Xiuzhen are easy to do, it is a big deal to recruit relatives or let the beauty of the country choose by themselves.

But it's bad because Emperor Zhou also stood up!

It's kind of to say it with the emperor to grab his wife, but it's not so fun to grab his wife with the emperor of the entire Xiuzhen Empire standing behind him.

Chong Guan is angry and red-faced, yes.

But first of all, it is your red face, and then there is the elders of the sect, relatives and friends who are willing to give up themselves!

These people who are standing up now do not occupy either!

If you retreat, your Dao heart will be dusty.

If you don't retreat, you don't know what you're going to face next.

Chen Feng sat on the stage and looked at the audience quietly, he had already seen a hint of playfulness at the corner of Qibao's mouth, this was a game he had set up!