Text Volume 1 Text_Chapter 1214 The Great Wedding of the Prosperous Age

After a long time, before you know it, decades have passed since the legendary battle of the gods.

In the past few decades, these heavens and worlds have become wonderful again, and all kinds of geniuses have emerged, stunning the world.

However, it seems that no matter how brilliant the descendants are, there is still a figure standing above their heads.

Sword God, Zhang Jian!

The man who finally killed the gods and put an end to the turmoil in the heavens is now the strongest man in the world.

Although he has rarely been seen under the starry sky over the years, the legend is still passed down by word of mouth, and the name of the sword god resounded in every corner of the heavens and all worlds.

And since the collapse of the Heavenly Palace, the Overlord Blood Sect has become a behemoth that dominates the world.

However, the Overlord Blood Sect does not bully the weak, but allows the major forces to grow freely, but only appears at the necessary moment to maintain the order of the heavens, so that there are many fewer conflicts, and it also makes all forces respect the Overlord Blood Sect more.

A dark yellow star, rising and falling in the center of the four star fields, this star is not big, only the size of a small world, but its status is above all the stars.

This world, once called the Flood Desolate Continent, is now called the Sword God World!

Zhang Jian used his great supernatural powers to move the Flood Desolate Continent from the borderlands, and even laid out a divine array to connect the power of the four star fields, making this Sword God World, although the area is not large, but its aura is far more dense than others.

It is also because this is still the sect of the Overlord Blood Sect, so this place is regarded as a holy place by all the heavens and all the worlds and all living beings.

In the world of the sword god, there is a big mountain, this mountain is shaped like a long sword, straight to the sky, it contains divine power, mortals can not look directly, can not climb, named the sacred mountain.

This is the place where the sword god lives.

At this time, on the top of the sacred mountain, there is a green bamboo courtyard, in the courtyard, a black-shirted figure is standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the endless void, on him, there is no aura fluctuation, however, under that back, it seems that even the Emperor of Heaven is eclipsed.

"Young Master, everyone has arrived!"

A graceful figure walked over and smiled, but it was Jian Ling.

The black-shirted figure turned around, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, like gathering perfection in the world, it was Zhang Jian, who was respected by the world as the sword god.

"Okay, Ling'er, let's go over then!"

Zhang Jian smiled slightly, reached out and grabbed Jian Ling's soft little hand, and led her to the front yard in the latter's slightly shy face.

At this time, in the front yard, there are many figures, and if you look closely, these are familiar faces.

Among them, there are the Xuanlong Emperor, the Wuying Dragon Emperor, the Qingyi Dragon Emperor and others of the Dragon Clan, as well as the Vermilion Bird Heavenly King, the Yinwu Heavenly Emperor and the Shennong Emperor of the Blood Sect, and the three disciples of Hu Yang, Ouyang Hu and Jun Wushuang are also among them.

There are even many old people in the past, such as Pan Zhen, Zhang Youcai, Xuanji Zhenren, etc.

In addition, there is another person, although the weakest strength, but no one dares to underestimate him.

Dressed in a blue plain clothes, willows like eyebrows, and a picturesque face, like a green lotus swaying, not stained with dust, but it makes people fearful, as if they hold the fate of tens of millions of people.

As soon as Zhang Jiangang walked into the front yard, his eyes fell on this person.

He paused slightly, then smiled at the corner of his mouth, and spoke softly.

"Qiu Jin, you're here!"

This person is Qiu Jin, who did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to save Zhang Jian, and finally took over the authority of his father Qiu Jingguo and became the empress of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Qiu Jin's status in Zhang Jian's mind is the same as Jian Ling.

It's just that Qiu Jin is different from Jian Ling, Jian Ling is focused on Zhang Jian, and she does her best to keep up with Zhang Jian's footsteps.

Qiu Jin, on the other hand, has his own life pursuit, and is willing to let go.

The two express their emotions in different ways, but they also love Zhang Jian deeply, and they are also the two people Zhang Jian loves the most in his life.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

The Vermilion Bird Heavenly King and the others bowed together and saluted to Zhang Jian, now, there is no Heavenly Palace in the world, only the Overlord Blood Sect, and Zhang Jian is the only sect master.

"I will call you here today because there is one thing to announce to you!"

Zhang Jian smiled slightly, his eyes met Jian Ling and Qiu Jin, and he even looked at the Xuanlong Emperor.

"I have decided that in a month, I will have a big wedding with Ling'er, Qiu Jin and Xuanlong!"

Zhang Jian smiled and spoke seriously.

......

The Patriarch's Wedding!

This matter, in just half a day, spread from the sacred mountain, spread throughout the entire Sword God World, and quickly spread to the four major star fields, and in the end, under the starry sky, all living beings knew about it, causing a sensation in the ten thousand worlds.

Zhang Jian's identity is destined for this big wedding, which will attract the attention of all living beings.

The news of the big wedding, like a strong wind, shook the hearts of countless people, and made many strong people eager to watch the ceremony in person.

Even...... If you are qualified to go, you will be the envy of countless people.

"The Sword God Lord is married, this is destined to be a big event, I want to personally go to see the person in charge of the Overlord Blood Sect here, no matter what, I must ask for a place to watch the ceremony!"

"This will definitely be a prosperous wedding, it is rumored that the Sword God has three beloved, one is the Demon Heavenly Emperor, one is the Xuanlong Emperor of the Dragon Clan, and the other is the Empress who fell in love with the Sword God when he was at the end of his life. ”

"A month later, the Sword God will get married, and I think that day will come, all the great powers will gather in the Sword God World!"

All over the world, countless forces, have launched to prepare all kinds of expensive gifts for this big wedding.

In the Sword God World, the Overlord Blood Sect moved up and down, arranged the venue, and all kinds of rare treasures appeared, making careful arrangements for this big wedding.

On the sacred mountain, in the Qingzhu courtyard, there were only Zhang Jian, Jian Ling, Qiu Jin, and Emperor Xuanlong at this time.

"Come with me!"

Zhang Jian led the way, led the three people, and walked towards the back of the courtyard, and soon, the four of them came to a place with green hills, between the green hills, there were two tombs, on the tombstone, one was engraved with the word Yu Yao, and the other was engraved with the word Wang Dao.

Everyone already knew the story of Zhang Jian's past, and when they saw these two tombs at this time, they were not surprised, only a little puzzled, and they didn't know why Zhang Jian brought them here.

Swish!

Zhang Jian had an extra pot of wine in his hand, and he poured it down, the wine was clear, as if he was sending a wisp of dead soul.

"Here, my past is buried, a glass of wine is toasted, but a grudge, from now on, I am the sword god, no longer the supreme god emperor!"

Zhang Jian spoke softly, but it was firm, as if he was saying goodbye to his past self.

Jian Ling and the three of them were silent, and they also took out the wine jug and poured it down.

......

A month later, the wedding period finally arrived, and the happy bell echoed and rang in all directions.

From the early morning, there were countless guests, the heavens and all the worlds, the four star fields, the sects, families, and strong people who were qualified to come to the wedding.

The entire Sword God World is covered with desks, densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

And even those who are not qualified to participate in the wedding, in their respective star worlds, still cast their eyes on, pay attention to this grand wedding, and cheer for Zhang Jian and Jian Ling.

When the happy bell rang nine hundred and ninety-nine times, between heaven and earth, a purple light stepped forward, it was a middle-aged man, with majesty in the vicissitudes of life, but his strength was not strong, it was only the emperor realm.

However, on this special day, he is particularly important.

Because he is Zhang Jian's father in this life, Zhang Ba.

"Today, my son is getting married, thank you for your support!"

Zhang Ba was full of smiles and was extremely pleased, and he opened his mouth loudly, heralding the beginning of this big wedding.

Eventually, the wedding began.

Zhang Jian, under the witness of all the guests, knelt down three times and bowed nine times, and completed the entire wedding process step by step. Today, he is no longer a sword god who shocks the worlds and slashes the gods, but a groom who is a husband for the first time.