After the ascent failed

Chapter 503
Another three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Firecrackers were fired by the city lord of Taiyun City, and there was a lot of excitement, and monks from all sides came one after another.

Today is the day when Princess Taiyun and the mysterious son-in-law get married.

The city lord's mansion is called the mansion, and it is like a fortress. It covers an extremely large area, and it can accommodate thousands of people without being crowded.

However, when all the guests arrived, Bai Feng, who is today's protagonist, seemed restless in Ye Chunyang's courtyard.

He was dressed in a red wedding gown, with a delicate and fair face, extremely handsome.

But Bai Feng, who was supposed to be happy, was drinking and sighing.

"I didn't expect that my Baifeng Tangtang blood Rakshasa master would have today. If I marry Xiaoxiao, I don't know if I can continue to be at ease in the future?"

"However, it is very strange to talk about getting married. The old man is used to being alone in the past, and suddenly there is a woman by his side, and he always feels very uncomfortable..."

"Fortunately, my wife is quite understanding. The most important thing is she is beautiful enough. When I marry him, I will be mad at those self-righteous young men in South China Sea...Master, do you think so?"

"And I don't know why, since I met Xiaoxiao, I feel as if I have obtained something that I have lost for a long time, as if the two of us are destined to be together somewhere, this feeling is so strange..."

"Master, you are helping me as a consultant. How should I get along with my wife in the future? Should I travel around and be a couple of gods and immortals, or stay in Taiyun City?"

"Master?"

"..."

Bai Feng chattered endlessly, and poured himself a glass of wine every time he said a word, as if worrying about gains and losses.

Ye Chunyang was speechless.

Just listening to Bai Feng's words made him feel impatient.

"Master, have you ever been married? Do you have a Taoist companion?" Bai Feng suddenly asked.

Ye Chunyang was taken aback suddenly.

Memories flooded his mind like a flood, and even though hundreds of years had passed, he still remembered that scene.

That alluring and beautiful woman is always engraved in his mind.

"Have."

Ye Chunyang responded unprecedentedly.

"Oh?" Bai Feng regained his energy all of a sudden, and asked inquisitively: "So I actually have a teacher? Come on, master, please tell me quickly, who is my teacher's beauty, who can make the teacher like you?" All the other characters are tempted by her."

The corner of Ye Chunyang's mouth twitched, but Luo Qingcheng's figure became clearer in his mind.

Once upon a time, they also thought about being a pair of happy and unrestrained immortals, but things backfired, and sometimes things that were clearly within reach seemed so far away.

Later, the woman ascended to the spirit world for righteousness, and Ye Chunyang practiced silently for hundreds of years, just to reunite with her as soon as possible.

In the spirit world, Ye Chunyang traveled all over the world, climbed to the Tianjue Palace, and finally met the woman. Unexpectedly, at this time, he was plotted against and knocked down in the world of demon gods.

This is also the reason why Ye Chunyang urgently wants to improve his cultivation.

If he doesn't have enough strength, even if he finds out who assassinated him back then, the result will still be the same as before, and it is even impossible for the other party to give him a second chance to live.

"Master?"

Seeing that Ye Chunyang remained silent for a long time, Bai Feng couldn't help asking.

"Okay, it's getting late, and you should go to the church." Ye Chunyang interrupted with a wave of his hand as his expression returned to normal.

Bai Feng was a little disappointed.

But he was not ignorant, seeing that Ye Chunyang didn't want to mention it, Bai Feng didn't ask any more questions, and after a long sigh, he walked out of the courtyard resolutely, with a heroic look on his face.

Ye Chunyang shook his head with a secret smile, and followed him to the front hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

Xiaorou, Xiaoyan, and Yuguzi had already been waiting outside, and when they came out, they hurriedly greeted them respectfully.

"Master, the princess and Mrs. Han are ready, waiting for you to go." Xiao Yan bowed.

"Okay, let's go!"

Bai Feng flicked his sleeve robe, opened the white paper fan, and walked away leisurely with arrogant splayed steps.

Xiao Rou looked at Bai Feng's figure, a look of helplessness appeared in her beautiful eyes, and finally she could only bow her head and feel sorry for herself.

"Senior Ye..." Yu Guzi saluted Ye Chunyang, as if he wanted to say something.

Ye Chunyang looked at him, waved his hands slightly and said: "Needless to say, I have always walked alone, it is of no benefit for you to follow me, I feel at ease if you stay by Baifeng's side."

Yu Guzi's eyes flashed, and he nodded silently.

……

The city lord's mansion was full of people, and there were banquets everywhere.

Those who showed up here were all well-known power lords on the coast of the South China Sea, and even the sons of several other ancient city lords who were as famous as Taiyun City.

Anyone who is familiar with it can tell at a glance that most of the young talents who appeared today are young talents who had admired Princess Taiyun in the past.

These people's faces are not very good-looking. After all, the one they married today is the goddess they have admired for a long time. What could be more shocking than seeing her marry into a woman with their own eyes?

However, these young talents are not reconciled, and want to find out who the mysterious son-in-law is?

Of course, among the guests there were also some old monsters with extremely high cultivation bases. They came here for Mrs. Han's face in name, but in fact they had a tacit purpose of inquiring about the reality of Taiyun City.

Compared with those young talents who are ready to move, these accomplished old monsters are much calmer, and there is nothing unusual on the outside.

"Are things all set up?"

Somewhere in the city lord's mansion, Zhang Gou asked the middle-aged Xiaocheng who was next to him in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Don't worry, Commander, this matter was settled two days ago, and there will be a good show today." The middle-aged man said with a low smile.

"That's great." Zhang Gou nodded in satisfaction.

This middle-aged monk is his confidant, and Zhang Gou has always been at ease when he handles affairs.

"This time, I'm going to completely trample that little white face of Bai Feng under my feet. Even the madam and the princess can't stop me!" Zhang Gou showed a cruel smile on his face.

As time went by, Fuchu became more and more lively.

In the hall, Mrs. Han is sitting first.

She was wearing a rose red palace attire, showing grace and luxury, her beautiful face, noble and elegant temperament, almost became the focus of everyone's attention.

Everyone present knows that this domineering woman is actually more than 800 years old, but her beauty is so good that she can't see the slightest bit from her appearance. This kind of beauty, just sitting there, can make anyone People look sideways.

"Mrs. Han's Xiaochun Kung Fu has really improved. It is said that practicing this kung fu can make people rejuvenate. It's a pity that it's only suitable for female cultivators, otherwise the old man would like to try it."

Beside Mrs. Han, an old man with gray hair said flatteringly.

"Daoist Qing Gu is overwhelmed. This technique does have the effect of retaining the face, but its mana is slightly inferior to other techniques. If you practice this technique, you may lose more than you gain." Mrs. Han said with a half-smile.

"Mrs. Han, why should you be overly modest? Xiaochun Gong was passed down by the ancestors of Taiyun City. The ancestors of Taiyun City used this method to cross the South China Sea, and many ancestors have ascended the Tao. How can it be inferior to others?" The gray-haired old man shook his head. shook his head.

Mrs. Han smiled without saying a word, but there was a look of arrogance in her eyes.

The power of Xiaochun Kungfu is naturally not weak, but how can she let others easily find out her details when her cultivation level reaches her level?
"It's about the same time, isn't it? Can Madam Han invite the newcomer out to visit the hall?" After failing to inquire, the gray-haired old man knew that it was useless to talk, so he had to change the subject.

"It's really getting late." Mrs. Han nodded, and said to the maid beside her, "Go and see, are Xiaoxiao and Feng'er here?"

"Yes."

Several maidservants led away.

All the guests had already been waiting impatiently, and they couldn't help looking forward to seeing the maidservant go to invite her.

"The newcomer has arrived!"

Not long after, a loud voice came from outside, and several figures walked slowly on the vermilion carpet.

One of the youths was as handsome as jade, with a graceful temperament, and walked hand in hand with a beautiful woman.

Time seemed to freeze.

That pair of Bi people, like a golden boy and a jade girl, are a natural match, and people can't help but marvel.

However, when they saw the fair-faced boy, many people made a "creaking" sound in their hands, clenched their fists, and looked like they were about to rush up and beat him up.

"It turns out that he is a boy who has achieved great success in the spiritual realm. He is really a flower stuck in cow dung."

"Why did Princess Taiyun fall in love with such a little boy, I was wronged to lose!"

"..."

A group of young talents beat their chests and stomped their feet, their faces full of unwillingness.

In terms of appearance, Bai Feng is not inferior to others, but his cultivation base is too low. In the eyes of everyone, he is really different from Princess Taiyun.

With such a disparity, but to win the beauties, what kind of blow is this to the many young and handsome people in the South China Sea?
"Ye Daoyou, you are here, please take a seat."

Mrs. Han waved her hand in invitation.

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly, and sat down calmly in the hall.

In an instant, all eyes focused on him, and many looked surprised.

The faces of the greyhounds in Dongtian Realm beside Mrs. Han were even more surprised.

This young man looks unattractive, and his cultivation level does not seem to be high, so he is qualified to sit on the throne, does he have another identity?
"This person came together with the son-in-law, could it be the master who has been rumored to be the son-in-law?"

"It should be this person, otherwise, who would make Mrs. Han so polite? I don't know what his cultivation level is. It seems that his level is not high."

"..."

Everyone looked at Ye Chunyang with curious eyes.

From Mrs. Han's polite attitude towards him, many people have roughly guessed his identity, but several old monsters looked contemptuous. In front of them, there is almost no breathing technique that can hide from their eyes. The aura looks vague, but in fact, it is mostly below the golden core level.

"Such a low-level cultivation base dares to be a master. It seems that there are some arrogant people in the world of cultivating immortals."

The gray-clothed old man named "Qing Gu" looked disdainful.

He seemed to lower his voice, but his sarcasm was clearly heard in everyone's ears. Everyone immediately laughed and looked at Ye Chunyang from suspicion to sneer.

Mrs. Han looked a little embarrassed, so she had to raise her hand to suppress everyone's discussion.

Afterwards, a master of ceremonies came out and said in a loud voice: "The auspicious time has come, please invite the newcomers to pay homage!"

"Wait a minute!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly came out.

(End of this chapter)