Chapter 117
Outside the royal city, the alleys were empty, and countless human qi trainers stood on both sides of the cloud road, stretching their necks, watching towards the end of the cloud road.

"Human Sovereign's wedding can be said to be the greatest joyous event since the birth of our human race."

"That's right! But why hasn't Feng Luan's treasure tent appeared yet? I'm so anxious!"

"His Majesty the Emperor is the Father God, so the future Queen should be the Mother God?"

"You are a junior practicing Qi Transformation God Realm, it is best not to talk nonsense, our human race only has the Holy Mother, where is the Mother God? Nonsense!"

"Yes, yes, yes! Senior is an expert in the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void. What the senior said makes sense."

"I'm coming!……"

Condition paint! Condition paint!What a state of paint, a state of paint!

Hearing someone say this, the gong and drum team that had already prepared sounded their fairy music.

The sky was full of sunshine, and clusters of fairy clouds floated from afar, cut through the sky in an instant, passed over the heads of the crowd, and flew towards Changle Palace at the end of the road.

Changle Palace, the residence of Emperor Fuxi, is the supreme power center of the human race.Normally, Fuxi issued orders one by one here, governing hundreds of millions of people.

In later generations, there is a saying that "Feng Luan's tent is very beautiful, marry back to Changle to serve the king", which is from the land marriage.

Until tens of thousands of celestial clouds floated into Changle Palace, everyone still didn't see the team that went to greet the relatives and Feng Lixi's luanjia.

The sound of gongs and drums stopped abruptly, embarrassing all the cultivators of the human race.

"Giggle!"

At this time, there was a silver bell-like laughter from the crowd.

A female fairy in green clothes said: "Your Majesty is far away in Lishan, which is [-] million miles away, and the welcoming team didn't arrive so quickly. Those fairy families just now are all guests from the prehistoric peoples."

"Oh! I forgot, His Majesty the Emperor is also one of the few powerful people in the world. His marriage with the empress is a first-class event!"

An old man who has survived the Lich Tribulation has an excited expression, and his words are full of pride.

Led by a human emperor with infinite supernatural powers, the human race's own strength is increasing day by day, and the human race's back in the wild is very hard.The rat clan, cow clan, tiger clan, rabbit clan, snake clan and other clans even formed an offensive and defensive alliance with the human race, making a big splash in the wild.

"Yes!" The eyes of some older generations of humans flickered, and their thoughts drifted back to that era of despair.

"It's all over! We are not the opponents of the Lich Clan yet, but one day, we will settle all the grudges!"

The younger generation of the human race was also infected, with tears in their eyes.

The massacre of the Lich clan killed 3000 trillion human races to only [-] million. This hatred has long been engraved into the bones of the human race.

In Changle Palace, it was another scene.

Fuxi was wearing an imperial robe and a crown, sitting on the main seat with a smile on his face.

Bai Yu turned into a fairy welcoming guests and greeted guests at the gate of Changle Palace.

So Teng Snake brought all the immortals in Wa Palace to maintain order and sent fine nectar and jade liquid.

Land marriage is a big event, and Empress Nuwa couldn't come in person, but she also sent all the fairies under her seat to support the scene.

The immortal cultivation base of the human race is still too low.The Golden Immortal Realm might not be able to control the scene, if something unexpected happened, Fu Xi, the bridegroom, would never be able to take action himself.

"Under the sect of Chanjiao, Guangchengzi brought Chijingzi, Qingxu, Taoxing Tianzun, Yuding Zhenren... came to congratulate Master Fuxi on his wedding!"

Finally, with a chanting, the light and shadow in the void distorted, and the disciple of Chanjiao appeared outside Changle Palace out of thin air.

This is the first time to participate in the prehistoric fairy gathering after the great change in teaching, and teaching is very important.Therefore, the disciples of Chanjiao not only came out in full force, but also exhibited the supernatural power of teleportation in the void, appearing in Changle Palace in a special way.

Sure enough, as soon as they appeared, they attracted the attention of all races.

"What a powerful breath! All of them are Da Luo Jinxian!"

"Yeah! I thought that Chanjiao would be in decline, but I didn't expect them to still be strong."

Some meddlesome people in the prehistoric world were amazed, and they all looked at the immortals in awe.

Bai Hao, who was welcoming the guests, also became serious. She is also a disciple of the saint, so she must treat it with caution.

She has a graceful figure, and greeted her step by step.

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist who explained the teachings! The pindao teacher thanked Uncle Yuqing!"

"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome!" Guang Chengzi cupped his hands, "Uncle Fuxi is also a guest of Zixiao Palace, and he has the same friendship with his family teacher!"

"Please please please!"

"Please!"

After exchanging greetings for a while, Bai Yu led the Xianjiao immortals to the table.

"All fellow Taoists, this is the immortal wine that has been buried under Fengqi Mountain for 10 years, please enjoy it to your heart's content!"

Immediately, an unnamed female fairy from Wa Palace came over holding a large vat with one hand, and arranged drinks for the immortals.

Not long after, the immortal energy gushed out, and half of the sky was enveloped by the auspiciousness of the immortal way.

Taoist Duobao, Our Lady of Guiling, Our Lady of Wudang, Our Lady of Jinling, Wu Yunxian, Jin Guangxian and other disciples of Jiejiao also flew over from the distant sky. There were [-] people in a mighty crowd, which was extremely spectacular.

Bai Zhen's face changed, she thought of what her teacher had told her before she left, and she was very lucky.

At that time, Empress Nuwa specially ordered Bai Zhen to move out all the fairy wine and fairy fruits in Wa Palace's collection, but Bai Zhen still didn't understand the meaning.Now, she understood why Empress Nuwa gave such orders.

The saint's disciples are not casual cultivators, and if he fools around casually, he will lose the face of the Wa Palace.

However, it's really hard to entertain 3000 people this time.If it weren't for the help of the fairies from the Wa Palace, the few immortals in the human race would not be able to take care of it.

After being busy for a long time, the fairies seated the disciples who were intercepting the teaching and provided treats.

But before Bai Zhen could rest for a while, Sanskrit sounds rang out from heaven and earth, and hundreds of immortals arrived at the scene.

Maitreya, Pharmacist, Moonlight, Sunlight, Jianglong, Fuhu, Pilanpo, Guoshiwang, Liuli Jingguang... Western religions came out to congratulate Fuxi on his wedding.

Bai Yu rested his forehead and sighed, the task assigned by his teacher had to be completed even if he was tired and paralyzed.

"Fellow Daoist Maitreya, the three Huiyuan are missing, and the cultivation base of fellow Daoist is getting deeper and deeper."

In white clothes fluttering, he walked over with a fairy air and complimented him.

Taoist Maitreya showed his breasts, and laughed heartily: "Hahahaha! Fairy is being polite. A poor Taoist can't compare to a fairy with his level of cultivation."

What he said is true, it has only been 5000 years since he ascended to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.No, he had just consolidated his cultivation when Zhunti sent him out.

Taoist Maitreya glanced at Taoist Pharmacist out of the corner of his eye, Pharmacist immediately understood.

He fumbled around his waist for a long time in pain, and finally took out a small golden bottle.

Taoist Maitreya couldn't see it anymore, he poured the small bottle claw into his hands, and offered both hands to Bai Zhen.

"In the bottle is my unique holy water from the Ganges River in the West. I would like to use this to congratulate Uncle Fuxi on his wedding!"

Bai Yu froze, but still took the holy water from the Ganges River.

When the disciples of the Chanjie sect arrived, they all handed gifts to other fairies at will, only the Western sect was the most unique.

(End of this chapter)

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