Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

Chapter 240 Blue Rain Bing in the Wedding Dress

"Thank you fellow daoists, now the banquet is about to begin, I forgot to forgive you for the poor hospitality!"

Lan Xiaotian clasped his fists at the monks again, with a slight smile on his face. This time, Lan Yubing came out of the cabinet, received countless riches, and married with Tianmingzong. No one can shake the position of the Lan family in the future.

After Lan Xiaotian finished speaking, he left the steps, chatted politely with some monks, and finally sat down at the first table, but on the other side of the table, there were still five or six tables free.

Everyone knew that it was the seat of Tianmingzong, and Tianmingzong would not come to greet the second lady of the Lan family until after the banquet started.

There was no expression on Yun Chen's face, and the monks at the same table ignored him, thinking that he would use the delicacies sent by the Lan family to reach the Nascent Soul stage, and he would be an old monster. Everyone's personality is different, so naturally he would not He cares about Yunchen's indifference.

Less than a moment after the banquet started, a huge colored light shot up into the sky under the mountain range, and then exploded in the air.

"It's people from Tianmingzong who have come."

"It should be a member of Tianmingzong."

"It's so stylish."

"..."

Seeing this colorful ray of light, all the monks looked towards the side of the square. At this time, there were only members of Tianmingzong.

Yun Chen also followed everyone's gaze, and soon a majestic beast cart appeared in the air, the beast cart was about five feet in size, and the beast cart was pulled by two seventh-order monsters, Qing Ying Beast.

The beast cart was completely carved from white jade. A young monk stood firmly on top of the beast cart. The young monk looked arrogantly at the middle monk with disdainful eyes.

A monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, dressed in a bright red wedding dress, he is a good-looking talent, unrestrained and unrestrained, but his whole body is filled with a disharmonious atmosphere.

Yun Chen didn't know whether he didn't like the young man in front of him or why, in short, he was unhappy looking at it, and secretly thought that this guy is definitely not an orthodox monk.

Behind the young man, there were eight beautiful maids from the Foundation Establishment Stage, an old man from the Late Stage Three, three late stage monks, and fifty Nascent Soul Stage monks.

A group of people flew in the air, and soon passed over the middle cultivator, and came to the top of the steps. The beast cart was suspended in the air steadily.

Seeing the monks of Tianmingzong flying over their heads while everyone was eating, they all looked angry, but due to the power of the Lan family and Tianmingzong, they dared not speak out.

After the young monk and the others landed, the young monk stepped forward and saluted Lan Xiaotian respectfully, without any trace of arrogance on his face. He naturally didn't dare to do anything wrong in front of the monks who had turned around four times later.

"Zhou Qingchen pays respects to Uncle Lan!"

Zhou Qingchen stepped forward, saluted respectfully and shouted, his appearance was very respectful, he was completely a respectful junior.

"Haha, Qing Yu, do you still call me uncle now?"

Lan Xiaotian laughed out loud, then said with a smile, and looked at Zhou Qingzhen with satisfaction.

"Qing Teng pays respects to father-in-law!"

Zhou Qingzhen was startled, and immediately understood, and once again respectfully saluted Lan Xiaotian, with a look of excitement on his face.

"Brother Lan, this is a gift from the Lord to the future daughter-in-law, please!"

At this time, the old man behind Zhou Qingzhen sent a one-foot-sized jade box to Lan Xiaotian.

"Don't worry, it's not better for you, an elder, to hand this to Bing'er in person!"

Lan Xiaotian looked at the box and nodded in satisfaction, but he didn't take it, but asked the old man to deliver the gift to Lan Yubing himself.

"Haha, Brother Lan really has a good idea, okay, I will give it to Binger myself when the time comes!"

The old man was startled, then laughed, holding the jade box in his hand.

"Everyone, please take your seats."

Lan Xiaotian said politely, and led everyone to take their seats. Suddenly, the whole square was full of joy, and disciples of the Lan family shuttled around the square, delivering dishes of delicacies to the tables.

After drinking for three rounds, some monks are almost ready, waiting for the wedding to start.

In fact, in front of the monks, the banquet is just a process, and it has long been out of the world.

On the top of the Qingfeng mountain range, in a place with an elegant environment, there are continuous pavilions, and in the depths of the pavilions, a huge one covers four delicate pavilions.

"Bing'er, sister knows that you don't want to marry Tianmingzong, but it's been 200 years, don't you give up?"

In the depths of the pavilion, a woman in court clothes persuaded her to commit suicide, looking at the woman opposite her.

"Sister, stop talking. Since I agreed, I won't go back on my word and won't embarrass you."

There is no expression on the face of a beautiful woman, and the whole body exudes a strong icy air, making it difficult for people to get close. In the past, the number one iceberg fairy in Zhao country has become even more amazing now.

"If you say that, I'm relieved."

After hearing Lan Yubing's words, the woman in the palace costume nodded in satisfaction, and finally left the attic. Naturally, she would not be afraid of her escape in this place. The prohibition is not something she can open at all, and during this period of time, her cultivation base is also imprisoned. up.

"Hey!"

Seeing the woman in palace costume leave, Lan Yubing sighed softly, and two strings of crystal tears rolled down her face, her beautiful appearance made people feel pity.

Staring obsessively at the sky outside the ban, the whole person fell into deep thought, the scene from 200 years ago kept flashing in his mind, and that cold man appeared in his memory from time to time.

I want to forget, but I can't forget it forever. I always regret it, regretting that I shouldn't have refused back then. If I agreed, I wouldn't let him lose.

Everything is fate. After more than 200 years of meditation practice, I still can't forget that passed down memory...

"Second Miss, the time has come, the wedding begins now, the head of the family passes on to Second Miss!"

After an unknown amount of time, a voice came in, and just as the voice fell, the woman in palace attire who had started to leave also appeared in Lan Yubing's room.

"Bing'er, change into this wedding dress!"

The woman in palace attire took a light red veil from the table at one side and handed it to Lan Yubing.

After finishing speaking, eight maids aged sixteen or seventeen walked in from the outside, and began to change clothes for Lan Yubing. Lan Yubing's face remained unchanged.

Yunchen's heart was beating violently, he had never been so restless, he hadn't seen him for more than 200 years, and when he saw him again, he wanted to marry another man.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

"..."

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the air, and then countless colored petals fell from the air, and the entire square became a sea of ​​colorful flowers.

There were eight consecutive explosions, and countless petals fluttered down in the air, and several elegant figures appeared in the main hall behind the square.

Eight beautiful maids in snow-white clothes appeared in everyone's sight like stars holding the moon with a light red woman, and the nine of them flew towards the steps lightly, like fairies descending to earth.

Seeing Lan Yubing and the others appear, all the monks showed amazed expressions. The beauty of Lan Yubing is hard to see in the entire cultivation world, even if they are all Nascent Soul stage monks present, and they are all hundreds of years or thousands of years old. I am an old monster, and I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

Zhou Qingzhen stared blankly at Lan Yubing who was flying towards him, with a slight smile on his face and a proud look on his face. This stunning woman will be his Zhou Qingzheng in the future.

He also didn't think that Lan Yubing was even more beautiful than the rumors said. Although he married Lan Yubing, he had never seen Lan Yubing before, but only once 200 years ago.

"More than 200 years!"

Yunchen looked at the woman in the distance with a sneer, in his eyes, the whole world has nothing to do with him, only a pale red figure in his eyes.

More than 200 years have passed, and Lan Yubing has become colder and more stunning. Now it seems that his heart is beating continuously, and he can hear the sound of the heartbeat.

"wrong."

Yun Chen was stunned, with a look of puzzlement on his face. According to Wang Feng's news, Lan Yubing has reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but now he has no cultivation at all. Even when he came out, he was brought out by eight women. of.

In the eyes of others, the eight maids were setting off Lan Yubing, but they actually appeared in the air with Lan Yubing who had no mana.

Soon, the nine people came to the top of the steps. Lan Yubing's face was calm, without a smile or other expressions.

"Second Miss is really gorgeous in the world!"

"It's really a match made in heaven with Fellow Daoist Zhou."

"..."

Everyone couldn't help but praise, Lan Xiaotian also showed a smile on his face, and walked up the steps step by step.

At this time, Zhou Qingzhen walked up the steps, and the old man who had been following behind him also followed.

"Bing'er, this is a meeting gift from our Tianming Sect! I hope you and Qingzhen will last forever and love each other forever!"

The old man carefully brought the jade box in his hand to Lan Yubing, and finally opened it gently. Immediately, a shocking aura shot up into the sky.

"Top Ice Spiritual Treasure—Pure Heart Sword!"

The heaven-shaking aura carried an icy aura, and many experienced monks were horrified when they recognized the origin of this treasure, and even gave this spirit treasure to Lan Yubing as a meeting gift.

Lan Yubing is also practicing water-type exercises. After reaching the Nascent Soul stage, she can also use ice-type treasures. The ultimate water-type is the ice-type.

"Yes, it is the Qingxin Sword, the top Lingbao of the ice system."

The old man said with a smile, with a look of complacency on his face, which also showed the strength of Tian Mingzong.

Zhou Qingchen kept looking at Lan Yubing, completely dazzled by Lan Yubing's beauty, and didn't stop talking to other monks.

"Bing'er, take it."

Lan Xiaotian saw the indifferent look on Lan Yubing's face, and his voice was tinged with coldness, but it was not easy to get angry in front of so many monks, so he lightly reminded Lan Yubing.

Lan Yubing turned his head and glanced at Lan Xiaotian lightly, with a hint of hatred in his eyes, the hatred disappeared in a flash, then took the box, without saying a word.

None of them noticed the hatred in Lan Yubing's eyes, but two people did. They were Lan Xiaotian and Yun Chen. Yun Chen had been watching Lan Yubing's every move, so he naturally saw the hatred in his eyes. .

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