Chapter 932: Marriage
Ji Liao walked slowly in the crowd, he had a gentle smile, this smile was not because he was about to get married, but he remembered the scene when he married Ji Xiuniang.
Thinking that he only had Jin Dan cultivation at that time, he was struggling in the Fanyun Continent for a hundred years, he left the Ji family, and he wanted to go home to see his mother with a small achievement, who would have thought that this fate tricked him, he had been wandering in the Fanyun Continent for a hundred years, and when he went home, he only had a life-sustaining pill in his hand, but his mother gave up herself and left the opportunity to live to Ji Xiuniang.
Ji Xiuniang, who ate the Nine Reincarnation Pill, became three or four years old, and when she married him, Ji Xiuniang was like a babbling child, when his mother was still alive, sitting on the high hall with a sincere smile on her face that had experienced the vicissitudes of life, it was a touch of satisfied joy, born from the heart, to this day, Ji Liao still remembers his mother's smiling face at that time.
"Hehehe, maybe they didn't expect that I, who was already a peerless powerhouse in the Fanyun Continent, was forced to marry someone else when I arrived at the Dust Star, what are they doing?" Ji Liao whispered in his heart.
Yu Yunzhao on Ji Liao's side seemed to sense Ji Liao's changes, and thought that Ji Liao was happy because he was going to marry her, so he turned his head slightly and glanced at Ji Liao through the covered hijab.
Yu Yunzhao didn't wear a veil today, but he was covered with a hijab, and if he didn't deliberately probe with a spell, he still couldn't see his face clearly.
The group walked for a full time to stick incense, and then walked from the end of the rainbow bridge to the end of the main hall.
The square in front of the hall was full of people, these people stood on both sides, leaving only a passage three or four zhang wide in the center, and thousands of pairs of eyes looked at them at the same time, one by one, stretching their necks to look at this place.
At this moment, a man dressed in priestly attire with an Aoki cane walked up.
The cane in his hand pointed lightly at the crowd.
More than a thousand people who sent off their relatives immediately retreated to both sides, and Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao, who were dressed in big red robes, appeared.
"Newcomer, please!" shouted a man dressed in priestly attire.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao immediately followed the man and walked slowly towards the main hall.
Walking slowly through the crowd, looking at the envious eyes of those people, he whispered in his heart, "I was really coerced." ”
How could the people present know Ji Liao's stinky and shameless idea of getting cheap and selling well, and they couldn't help but sigh secretly in their hearts, a flower was inserted in a tow of cow dung, that's right, it was cow dung, in front of Yu Yunzhao, Ji Liao, a monk who had risen to the lower realm, was not even as good as cow dung.
Cang Huanyu was also hidden in the crowd, a pair of ringed eyes always fell on Yu Yunzhao who was covered with a hijab, his eyes were full of unwillingness and nostalgia, watching his beloved woman marry a woman, at this moment Cang Huanyu's heart was mixed, and the taste was afraid that only he could know.
He was knocked unconscious by Ji Liao in the arena, not only did he not regain his face, but he lost a big face.
However, it is a blessing or a curse, a curse is not a blessing, although he lost the competition, he was favored by the divine soldiers in the arena and invited him to join the Zhangtian Palace as a divine soldier.
Previously, Cang Huanyu had already had the idea of joining the Palm Heaven Palace, and his father, like the other Feiling Clansmen, was extremely disgusted with the actions of the Palm Heaven Palace, and just wanted to live in the small place of the Dingtian World with peace of mind.
Cang Huanyu's ambition is not here, now that he finally has this opportunity, he happily agreed, the wood is already in the boat, since he privately agreed to the Heavenly Palace, his father naturally no longer objected.
"When I swim through the dust stars and cultivate something, I will slaughter your Luanniao clan, and then Yunzhao will still be mine, hum." Looking at Ji Liao, who was proud of the spring breeze, Cang Huanyu whispered in his heart.
The man dressed in priestly clothes led Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao all the way into the main hall.
The red candles in the main hall are flickering, filled with a soft light, and you don't need to be careful to feel the festive atmosphere.
At this time, the people in this hall were all strong people in the Dingtian World and even the Guanghong Realm, and Ji Liao was in it and was watched by those people.
Some of them were curious, curious about what kind of monk they were, so that Yu Huafeng could come forward and marry off his precious granddaughter.
At the same time, they also speculated that Yu Huafeng's exchange of his granddaughter for the Great Borneo Immortal Weapon was fake, and they secretly kept Ji Liao's appearance in their hearts and had already made plans for the future.
"The auspicious time has come, and the newlyweds bow and worship heaven and earth. When he arrived at the throne of Yu Fei's ascension, the priest did not say much, and immediately shouted loudly.
To say that this kind of race has different habits, but this custom of worshipping heaven and earth is to break the shackles of race, regardless of immortals, regardless of race, this worship of heaven and earth is a necessary ritual when getting married.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao turned around at the same time, turned around to face the outside of the open hall, and knelt down in both of them, bowing down to the already dim sky outside.
"After the ceremony, the newcomer rises. The priest shouted.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao then stood up and turned to face Yu Feisheng.
"Say goodbye to the high church. The priest shouted again.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao knelt down at Yu Feisheng at the same time, and both kowtowed.
"After the ceremony, the newcomer rises. ”
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao stood up and faced each other.
"Husband and wife worship each other. The priest shouted.
Ji Liao and Yu Yunzhao bowed at the same time, but just as they were about to complete the worship ceremony, they suddenly saw a dazzling white light light outside the hall.
The white light was dazzling, almost illuminating half of the sky, and then I saw a group of men and women in white clothes and white robes walking slowly out in the white light, and almost in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the door of this hall.
Everyone was stunned, looking at the changes in the outside world in amazement, I don't know who was so bold as to dare to make trouble at such a time.
"Hahaha, it's so lively. I heard a coquettish voice in the crowd into the main hall, this voice was soft, but it was majestic like a vast lake and sea, spreading, and in an instant the whole hall rumbled and vibrate.
The people in the audience were all strong people in this Guanghong Realm, but Rao was like this, under this laughter, they still felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was agitated, and they actually had a vague feeling of uncontrollability.
Everyone was shocked, and their faces showed a shocked look at the same time, the strength of the Luan Bird Clan is not weak in the Feiling Clan, and its strength can definitely rank in the top ten in the Dingtian World, not to mention that there are terrifying guys such as Feather Wind pressing the formation, everyone immediately understands that this person is definitely not trivial.
"Who!"
Yu Feisheng's originally smiling expression suddenly turned cold, and he stood up with a slap of the chair and shouted angrily at the gate outside the hall.
Just as his voice fell, he saw a white mang shooting out of the hall, and landed in the main hall in a flash, and happened to stand next to Ji Liao, showing a Sumeru realm, with four pairs of wings, a fairy bird that looks like a raccoon cat, is the truth.
On Di Ting's back is a woman sitting on the side, this woman has a hot body, beautiful appearance, a pair of straight jade legs looming, and there is an irresistible beauty between the smiles, but who is not the Laughing Dream God King.
"You..." Ji Liao's eyes shrank suddenly, and his body was shocked.
Seeing Xiaomeng's true body, Ji Liao suddenly recalled the scene of meeting Xiaomeng in a dream in the Tongtian Pavilion two months ago, and also remembered that vague memory, what did he and Xiaomeng do.
"Why did you forget it so quickly? Xiaomeng smiled lightly, winked at Ji Liao, and then said, "You haven't returned my things yet." ”
Ji Liao's heart jumped again when he heard this, of course he knew what Xiaomeng was talking about, and it was naturally the rice grain spar in his spiritual sea that contained the meaning of the Tao of Dreams.
"Laughing Dream God-kun!" Yu Feisheng's eyes also shrank slightly, and the muscles on his face twitched twice.
"Let's go with me, little one. The Laughing Dream God Monarch didn't pay attention to Yu Feisheng at all, looked directly at Ji Liao and smiled.