Chapter 459 Marriage
Murong Jin let Duanmuyao pull him, he first heard how hopeful his father was alive, and now he is so disappointed.

Duanmuyao brought Murong Jin to Xiaochan's house, and to those who helped them, every little bit of kindness would be reciprocated.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Are you Xiaochan?"

"Yes, I don't know what the lady wants me to do?"

Duanmuyao looked at this woman who used to serve her father-in-law and mother-in-law. She was not beautiful, on the contrary she was mediocre, but her eyes were clear and bright, which made people happy.

Xiaochan looked at the pair of green people in front of her, and was inexplicably familiar with the young master next to her, just like the master was in front of her now.

"Can you take us to your master's grave?"

"You are?"

"I am their son."

Murong Jin, who had been silent all this time, spoke at this moment.

Xiaochan was a little excited, but at the same time a little at a loss, "Little master, wait a moment, this servant will go and prepare things."

Xiaochan is very fast, Duanmuyao has been silently comforting him.

Murong Jin looked at her and forced a smile.

The three of them soon arrived at the cemetery. Murong Jin's parents were buried on a dragon vein, which was a good place.

Not only will future generations benefit from it, but they will also benefit from it.

There are traces of disturbing around the tombstone of the two of them, so it is not necessary to guess that it was Xiaochan who cleaned it up.

After the two paid homage to their parents, Duanmu Yao directly picked out many things from the space and handed them to Xiaochan, including spirit grass, spirit charms, spirit crystals, and even gold coins.

Xiaochan looked at it and waved her hands quickly, "The master's work is what a servant should do."

Murong Jin directly injected 50 years of spiritual power into Xiao Chan's body. He could tell that she was a cultivator, but there was no one to guide her these years.

"You have worked hard for me these years, and I will need you to sweep my parents' graves in the future. Just take it as our reward."

After the two of them finished doing this, they disappeared in an instant. If it wasn't for the fact that there were still a lot of things on the ground and the spiritual power was abundant, she would have wondered if she had read it wrong.

Xiaochan kowtowed three times to the air, and then kowtowed three times to the previous owner, then put away her things and went down the mountain.

Grandpa sighed heavily after learning that his father also passed away early.

On the ninth day of September, the Double Ninth Festival is also the wedding of Murong Jin and Duanmu Yao.

The two of them are becoming more and more famous now, so there is no need to specially invite them, and basically everyone who can or cannot come from all parties has come.

First, they all admire the couple.

Second, they all came to refresh their existence.

Being able to go to the wedding of a strong man in mainland China is a matter of face.

The wedding was very luxurious, Murong Jin spent a huge sum of money to create it, and the wedding clothes on both of them were all he had thought about for several years.

It can be seen how long he had planned.

The moment Duanmuyao appeared on the stage, everyone was stunned, for no other reason, no matter the fabrics on the bride's body or the craftsmanship, they were all top-grade, which showed the groom's dedication.

They still followed the traditional wedding, and the master of ceremonies looked at the well-matched couple and shouted loudly: "The auspicious time has come!"

"Worship heaven and earth!"

The two held the red ball and bowed down towards the land.

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

The two bowed down to the head of the Water Spirit Palace and grandfather who were sitting in the hall.

"Bye husband and wife!"

The two bowed down at the same time, and almost bumped their heads, which made everyone laugh.

"Licheng!"

Murong Jin looked at Duanmu Yao in front of him, and at this moment, he felt extremely satisfied.

Just like that, he carefully lifted Duanmu Yao's red hijab, revealing that delicate little face.

Everyone is envious.

Xu Nuo looked at the two of them, feeling disappointed, he was completely hopeless.

(End of this chapter)

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