Retrograde fairy way
Chapter 679
Boom!
In the sky above Tianlang City, an incomparably gorgeous colored ball suddenly rose, and the stream of light shot in all directions. Suddenly, countless colored balls shot out, and in an instant, the stream of light reflected the entire sky.
The dazzling changes in brilliance made countless monks look up, all dazzled, especially those female monks, some who were not determined enough, even screamed and tugged with the surrounding monks excitedly, hoping Others watched with them and shared their feelings at this moment.
Following the flashing of these radiant and dazzling scenes, dozens of colorful boats flew out of the sky again, and countless beautiful figures suddenly flew out of them, and then danced among the clouds in the sky.
Then the melodious and melodious music played, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the qin and se echoed, as if entering a fairyland.
A cheerful atmosphere surrounds the entire Tianlang City, and the joyful mood reverberates in the hearts of every creature.
Because they know that the opening of this grand ceremony heralds the final end of the War Against Demons in the past three days, and the Tianfeng Continent finally ushered in victory after sacrificing the lives of countless creatures.
And the beginning of this grand ceremony was the wedding ceremony of Jiang Fengqun, the son of Jiang Haitao, the great monk who made great contributions to the mainland's creatures in the battle against demons.
Just as countless monks in Tianlang City were running around to celebrate each other, the inside and outside of the main hall of the capital was already full of guests and friends, and all kinds of delicacies and spiritual fruits were placed on the table early.
It is more appropriate to say that it is a capital than a small mountain. The entire courtyard is built on the mountain, and the courtyard is wide, but it has inherited many forces and casual cultivators from all over the world to congratulate.
At this moment, in the entire capital, the courtyards from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain are already ranked according to the strength of the power, the level of cultivation, from the bottom to the top of the mountain.
The higher one goes, the person with the highest cultivation and the most powerful will naturally be closer to those legends who seldom appear in the Huashen Daxiu, and can watch the protagonist of this big wedding at a close distance.
Accompanied by the sound of colored balls and fairy music, and then from the foot of the mountain, congratulations from the gift givers came.
Among them were items sent by people from various forces, as well as the cheers of the announcer, which shook the entire capital.
At the same time, on the top floor of the capital, in front of a spacious hall, a high platform with a height of Zhang has already been erected, on which a dozen individual seats have already been placed, full of various delicacies exuding strong aura.
And on the square in front of the main hall, there were hundreds of monks sitting and standing impressively, chatting and laughing happily with their neighbors, looking extremely harmonious.
Suddenly, a figure flashed on the high platform, and then the brilliance faded to reveal a monk wearing a blue-gold robe and a sky crown, with a hazy and illusory face. It was the person in charge of the wedding ceremony——Jiang Haitao .
As soon as Qi appeared, a middle-aged monk standing beside the high platform suddenly stood up, swept around, and said in a deep voice: "Silence!"
The sound rang out, immediately calming down the bustling monks. When they looked up, they saw Jiang Haitao. Immediately, his body was in unison, and he suddenly stood up, bowed respectfully and said: Greetings to Brother Jiang!"
"Hehe, everyone, please excuse me, today is the day of my son's big wedding, so you can do whatever you want!"
Jiang Haitao smiled indifferently, stretched out his hands to help, and then turned his head to look into the hall and said, "Friends, please sit down and watch the ceremony with me!"
"Haha, I can't wait for a long time, I want a piece of magic sea wine!"
Before the sound could be heard, there was a rough voice, and then a sturdy figure suddenly appeared on the high platform. It was a bald man with a dark leather armor on his upper body, showing strong muscles , a dark red scar on his forehead made this person's already sturdy aura even more ferocious.
After that, dozens of figures flew out one after another, each of them did not emit any breath, but when they glanced casually, they gave people the feeling of looking up from a high mountain.
These figures, men and women, old and young, showed up, nodded slightly with Jiang Haitao, and then sat upright on the seats that had been prepared long ago.
"I've been waiting to see all the big monks!"
Those hundreds of monks who had not sat down suddenly bowed down respectfully again.
"Hehe, please stand up, everyone. Today, I am the officiant of this big wedding. Next, I will invite the newcomers to the hall!"
Ye Chongyang, who was among the group of cultivators who transformed into gods, smiled indifferently, and then exchanged glances with Jiang Haitao, then raised his voice.
After everyone heard the words, they took their seats again, but they didn't feel as casual as before, and all looked forward to a certain place, waiting for the newcomer to enter the hall.
As soon as his voice fell, he heard a melodious celestial music, and saw a group of drumming figures flying from one place, dancing lightly, surrounded by three bright red figures, obviously the protagonists of this big wedding Jiang Fengqun and two brides whom outsiders never knew about.
I saw the extremely handsome Jiang Fengqun, holding a red silk hydrangea ball in his hand, and involving two beautiful figures in red gauze, they flew to the front in an instant and stopped on the high platform.
"Feng Qun pays respects to all seniors!"
As soon as he appeared, Jiang Fengqun bowed down to the group of Huashen respectfully and saluted.
The two red-clothed figures beside him just followed the red silk in his hands, bowed slightly like puppets, and did not make a sound.
"You don't need to be too polite, today is your big day, here are all your witnesses!"
Ye Chongyang waved his hands casually, with a warm smile on his face, then looked at Jiang Haitao, and said lightly: "Brother Jiang, please take your seat!"
"Haha, then the old man is impolite!"
Jiang Haitao raised his head and smiled, as if he couldn't contain his joy, he walked to the middle seat.
Beside him, Gui Xuancang was on one side, and Zhuge Zhaohua, a monk from the Tianyuan Palace in the upper realm, was on the other side. However, neither of them said much, but there was a faint smile on their faces, which was enough to give Jiang Haitao face.
A group of men and women turned into God Daxiu, all their eyes fell on the newcomer in front of them, but the other two were absent-minded.
An incomparably elegant young monk's eyes fell on the high platform. A young monk in emerald green clothes who had never raised his head since they appeared, had been eating and drinking all kinds of delicacies in front of him, his eyes were full of helplessness and distress.
Beside him, there was a young monk with the same handsome face, but with one arm, his left cheek was exposed with white bones, and he was also looking at the woman in emerald green clothes.
Unlike the elegant monk, this person's eyes are full of love and regret.
"it is good!"
Seeing him sitting down, Ye Chongyang nodded, casually glanced at the cultivators on the square, and finally landed on the three people in front of him. The two daughters of Zhi have achieved a marriage made in heaven, and the whole world celebrates together, according to ancient rituals, worship the world!"
As soon as the sound fell, there was a burst of joy and joy, the sound shook the sky, and the clouds scattered all over the sky, as if they were cheering for the three newcomers.
"slow!"
Just when a group of monks nodded enviously, Jiang Haitao showed joy, and tried to calm down, pulling the red silk in his hand, and when he was about to bow down to worship the heaven and earth with the two women, a faint voice suddenly resounded in front of the entire hall.
As soon as the sound came out, all the voices were suppressed immediately, making the originally noisy main hall square quiet down in an instant.
The voice appeared so suddenly that the expressions on everyone's faces froze. A few monks suddenly turned their heads and wanted to see who the person who dared to speak at this time was. What a three heads and six arms.
However, the expressions of the Huashen on the high platform did not change much, they just frowned slightly.
Before the high platform, Jiang Fengqun, who was about to worship the heaven and earth with his two daughters, his expression froze with joy, showing a hint of gloom, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes that the conspiracy was about to taste.
"My fellow Taoist, today is the day of my son's great joy. If there is any negligence, I hope you will forgive me. Please talk about it after the ceremony is over!"
Others didn't speak, but as the father of Jiang Fengqun, Jiang Haitao had no choice but to get up and speak, looking at that person.
In the astonishment, astonishment, and then shock of everyone's eyes, they saw an old man with an ordinary figure and a cultivation base that was no more than the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in the eyes of the powerful, slowly got up and walked towards the high platform. Jiang Haitao's words were as if he had never heard them before.
Every time he took a step, he could hear a faint clicking sound, and his figure was raised several points. When he got close, he had already turned into a young man with an ordinary appearance, but he had a masculine air. The clothes all over his body were also broken into pieces, revealing a tight-fitting dark blue scale armor inside.
When it was time to see the appearance of the young man clearly, among the Nascent Soul monks, there were bursts of exclamations and deep shouts, which had already revealed the identity of the future man.
This person is none other than Wang Mo, who is known as the No. 1 under the deity of the human race.
Seeing that it was him who appeared, many people's eyes flashed with pity, disdain, and prey, and it seemed that they understood.
But in a corner, a pair of men and women who were sitting next to each other with extremely striking looks were looking at the back of the man who was walking towards the high platform step by step with a look of horror and worry on his face.
The man dressed in men's clothes, handsome and not masculine, stood up suddenly, wanting to step forward.
But before he left the seat, the green-clothed woman next to him grabbed him quickly, shaking her head desperately, signaling him to wait and see what happened.
And not far away, a woman in a blue dress also showed shock, covered her red lips lightly with one hand, and stood up involuntarily, as if she wanted to stop Wang Mo from sending him to death.
Beside him, a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a gold hairpin directly restrained her, turned to look at Wang Mo's back, sighed silently, shook her head slightly, and filled her beautiful eyes with tears. The blue-clothed woman whose figure was restrained slowly sat down.
At the same time, in the front corner of the square, very close to the high platform, a man was eating and drinking. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at all, and he didn't pay attention to his own image, but his figure was extremely beautiful and unparalleled. The woman in emerald clothes stuffed another piece of fat and greasy monster meat into her mouth, and when she raised her head to pour the wine, she inadvertently threw it at Wang Mo's figure, and immediately froze on the spot.
What's more, a stream of green wine trickled out of his mouth, mixed with the animal meat in his mouth, was washed out and splashed on the tables in front of the table, and splashed on his own clothes, without even noticing it.
It's just that the beautiful eyes were filled with tears, which turned into reminiscences, and she stared at Wang Mo who was slowly walking towards him in a daze. For a moment, she seemed to be insane!
In the sky above Tianlang City, an incomparably gorgeous colored ball suddenly rose, and the stream of light shot in all directions. Suddenly, countless colored balls shot out, and in an instant, the stream of light reflected the entire sky.
The dazzling changes in brilliance made countless monks look up, all dazzled, especially those female monks, some who were not determined enough, even screamed and tugged with the surrounding monks excitedly, hoping Others watched with them and shared their feelings at this moment.
Following the flashing of these radiant and dazzling scenes, dozens of colorful boats flew out of the sky again, and countless beautiful figures suddenly flew out of them, and then danced among the clouds in the sky.
Then the melodious and melodious music played, the sound of silk and bamboo, and the qin and se echoed, as if entering a fairyland.
A cheerful atmosphere surrounds the entire Tianlang City, and the joyful mood reverberates in the hearts of every creature.
Because they know that the opening of this grand ceremony heralds the final end of the War Against Demons in the past three days, and the Tianfeng Continent finally ushered in victory after sacrificing the lives of countless creatures.
And the beginning of this grand ceremony was the wedding ceremony of Jiang Fengqun, the son of Jiang Haitao, the great monk who made great contributions to the mainland's creatures in the battle against demons.
Just as countless monks in Tianlang City were running around to celebrate each other, the inside and outside of the main hall of the capital was already full of guests and friends, and all kinds of delicacies and spiritual fruits were placed on the table early.
It is more appropriate to say that it is a capital than a small mountain. The entire courtyard is built on the mountain, and the courtyard is wide, but it has inherited many forces and casual cultivators from all over the world to congratulate.
At this moment, in the entire capital, the courtyards from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain are already ranked according to the strength of the power, the level of cultivation, from the bottom to the top of the mountain.
The higher one goes, the person with the highest cultivation and the most powerful will naturally be closer to those legends who seldom appear in the Huashen Daxiu, and can watch the protagonist of this big wedding at a close distance.
Accompanied by the sound of colored balls and fairy music, and then from the foot of the mountain, congratulations from the gift givers came.
Among them were items sent by people from various forces, as well as the cheers of the announcer, which shook the entire capital.
At the same time, on the top floor of the capital, in front of a spacious hall, a high platform with a height of Zhang has already been erected, on which a dozen individual seats have already been placed, full of various delicacies exuding strong aura.
And on the square in front of the main hall, there were hundreds of monks sitting and standing impressively, chatting and laughing happily with their neighbors, looking extremely harmonious.
Suddenly, a figure flashed on the high platform, and then the brilliance faded to reveal a monk wearing a blue-gold robe and a sky crown, with a hazy and illusory face. It was the person in charge of the wedding ceremony——Jiang Haitao .
As soon as Qi appeared, a middle-aged monk standing beside the high platform suddenly stood up, swept around, and said in a deep voice: "Silence!"
The sound rang out, immediately calming down the bustling monks. When they looked up, they saw Jiang Haitao. Immediately, his body was in unison, and he suddenly stood up, bowed respectfully and said: Greetings to Brother Jiang!"
"Hehe, everyone, please excuse me, today is the day of my son's big wedding, so you can do whatever you want!"
Jiang Haitao smiled indifferently, stretched out his hands to help, and then turned his head to look into the hall and said, "Friends, please sit down and watch the ceremony with me!"
"Haha, I can't wait for a long time, I want a piece of magic sea wine!"
Before the sound could be heard, there was a rough voice, and then a sturdy figure suddenly appeared on the high platform. It was a bald man with a dark leather armor on his upper body, showing strong muscles , a dark red scar on his forehead made this person's already sturdy aura even more ferocious.
After that, dozens of figures flew out one after another, each of them did not emit any breath, but when they glanced casually, they gave people the feeling of looking up from a high mountain.
These figures, men and women, old and young, showed up, nodded slightly with Jiang Haitao, and then sat upright on the seats that had been prepared long ago.
"I've been waiting to see all the big monks!"
Those hundreds of monks who had not sat down suddenly bowed down respectfully again.
"Hehe, please stand up, everyone. Today, I am the officiant of this big wedding. Next, I will invite the newcomers to the hall!"
Ye Chongyang, who was among the group of cultivators who transformed into gods, smiled indifferently, and then exchanged glances with Jiang Haitao, then raised his voice.
After everyone heard the words, they took their seats again, but they didn't feel as casual as before, and all looked forward to a certain place, waiting for the newcomer to enter the hall.
As soon as his voice fell, he heard a melodious celestial music, and saw a group of drumming figures flying from one place, dancing lightly, surrounded by three bright red figures, obviously the protagonists of this big wedding Jiang Fengqun and two brides whom outsiders never knew about.
I saw the extremely handsome Jiang Fengqun, holding a red silk hydrangea ball in his hand, and involving two beautiful figures in red gauze, they flew to the front in an instant and stopped on the high platform.
"Feng Qun pays respects to all seniors!"
As soon as he appeared, Jiang Fengqun bowed down to the group of Huashen respectfully and saluted.
The two red-clothed figures beside him just followed the red silk in his hands, bowed slightly like puppets, and did not make a sound.
"You don't need to be too polite, today is your big day, here are all your witnesses!"
Ye Chongyang waved his hands casually, with a warm smile on his face, then looked at Jiang Haitao, and said lightly: "Brother Jiang, please take your seat!"
"Haha, then the old man is impolite!"
Jiang Haitao raised his head and smiled, as if he couldn't contain his joy, he walked to the middle seat.
Beside him, Gui Xuancang was on one side, and Zhuge Zhaohua, a monk from the Tianyuan Palace in the upper realm, was on the other side. However, neither of them said much, but there was a faint smile on their faces, which was enough to give Jiang Haitao face.
A group of men and women turned into God Daxiu, all their eyes fell on the newcomer in front of them, but the other two were absent-minded.
An incomparably elegant young monk's eyes fell on the high platform. A young monk in emerald green clothes who had never raised his head since they appeared, had been eating and drinking all kinds of delicacies in front of him, his eyes were full of helplessness and distress.
Beside him, there was a young monk with the same handsome face, but with one arm, his left cheek was exposed with white bones, and he was also looking at the woman in emerald green clothes.
Unlike the elegant monk, this person's eyes are full of love and regret.
"it is good!"
Seeing him sitting down, Ye Chongyang nodded, casually glanced at the cultivators on the square, and finally landed on the three people in front of him. The two daughters of Zhi have achieved a marriage made in heaven, and the whole world celebrates together, according to ancient rituals, worship the world!"
As soon as the sound fell, there was a burst of joy and joy, the sound shook the sky, and the clouds scattered all over the sky, as if they were cheering for the three newcomers.
"slow!"
Just when a group of monks nodded enviously, Jiang Haitao showed joy, and tried to calm down, pulling the red silk in his hand, and when he was about to bow down to worship the heaven and earth with the two women, a faint voice suddenly resounded in front of the entire hall.
As soon as the sound came out, all the voices were suppressed immediately, making the originally noisy main hall square quiet down in an instant.
The voice appeared so suddenly that the expressions on everyone's faces froze. A few monks suddenly turned their heads and wanted to see who the person who dared to speak at this time was. What a three heads and six arms.
However, the expressions of the Huashen on the high platform did not change much, they just frowned slightly.
Before the high platform, Jiang Fengqun, who was about to worship the heaven and earth with his two daughters, his expression froze with joy, showing a hint of gloom, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes that the conspiracy was about to taste.
"My fellow Taoist, today is the day of my son's great joy. If there is any negligence, I hope you will forgive me. Please talk about it after the ceremony is over!"
Others didn't speak, but as the father of Jiang Fengqun, Jiang Haitao had no choice but to get up and speak, looking at that person.
In the astonishment, astonishment, and then shock of everyone's eyes, they saw an old man with an ordinary figure and a cultivation base that was no more than the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in the eyes of the powerful, slowly got up and walked towards the high platform. Jiang Haitao's words were as if he had never heard them before.
Every time he took a step, he could hear a faint clicking sound, and his figure was raised several points. When he got close, he had already turned into a young man with an ordinary appearance, but he had a masculine air. The clothes all over his body were also broken into pieces, revealing a tight-fitting dark blue scale armor inside.
When it was time to see the appearance of the young man clearly, among the Nascent Soul monks, there were bursts of exclamations and deep shouts, which had already revealed the identity of the future man.
This person is none other than Wang Mo, who is known as the No. 1 under the deity of the human race.
Seeing that it was him who appeared, many people's eyes flashed with pity, disdain, and prey, and it seemed that they understood.
But in a corner, a pair of men and women who were sitting next to each other with extremely striking looks were looking at the back of the man who was walking towards the high platform step by step with a look of horror and worry on his face.
The man dressed in men's clothes, handsome and not masculine, stood up suddenly, wanting to step forward.
But before he left the seat, the green-clothed woman next to him grabbed him quickly, shaking her head desperately, signaling him to wait and see what happened.
And not far away, a woman in a blue dress also showed shock, covered her red lips lightly with one hand, and stood up involuntarily, as if she wanted to stop Wang Mo from sending him to death.
Beside him, a middle-aged beautiful woman wearing a gold hairpin directly restrained her, turned to look at Wang Mo's back, sighed silently, shook her head slightly, and filled her beautiful eyes with tears. The blue-clothed woman whose figure was restrained slowly sat down.
At the same time, in the front corner of the square, very close to the high platform, a man was eating and drinking. It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at all, and he didn't pay attention to his own image, but his figure was extremely beautiful and unparalleled. The woman in emerald clothes stuffed another piece of fat and greasy monster meat into her mouth, and when she raised her head to pour the wine, she inadvertently threw it at Wang Mo's figure, and immediately froze on the spot.
What's more, a stream of green wine trickled out of his mouth, mixed with the animal meat in his mouth, was washed out and splashed on the tables in front of the table, and splashed on his own clothes, without even noticing it.
It's just that the beautiful eyes were filled with tears, which turned into reminiscences, and she stared at Wang Mo who was slowly walking towards him in a daze. For a moment, she seemed to be insane!
You'll Also Like
-
Citizen Lord: Let me draw a card? I choose it myself!
Chapter 1033 1 days ago -
Fairy Tail: Master eight types of dragon-slaying magic at the start!
Chapter 135 1 days ago -
My son is obviously a playboy, how come he became the tiger of the empire?
Chapter 414 1 days ago -
Conan's Landing Full Reputation
Chapter 255 1 days ago -
Pokémon: Starting at the Silver Conference
Chapter 644 1 days ago -
The God of Wealth: All men are my tools to cash in and become beautiful
Chapter 252 1 days ago -
Was fired and opened a gourmet food store
Chapter 295 1 days ago -
Samsara Paradise: Dream Weaver of Connections
Chapter 754 1 days ago -
Konoha: Reforge the glory of Uchiha!
Chapter 147 1 days ago -
Let them show their loyalty!
Chapter 572 1 days ago