Above the Immortal Cultivation

"Senior brother, your... movements are like thunder. I... hey, I'm so nervous that I don't know why."

Wang Lu looked stunned at this moment, which made Tian Yidong laugh fiercely.

Xie Lingyun covered his mouth and smiled and said: "An ugly daughter-in-law must meet her parents-in-law eventually. Besides, my younger brother is a rare talent with a superb temperament. Haha, except for Xu Kui, who even blushes when I see him, who is so handsome that I can't match him."

"By the way, speaking of your good brother, he has left quietly. Not only did he leave by himself, he also abducted He Chan, our sect's most promising candidate for becoming a god, and took him away from the Puppet Hall. Everyone. I have known for a long time that Nizi has been stubborn for more than seven hundred years, but she has fallen in love with him to death. Now when Xu Kui decides to leave and never come back, she has fallen into a trap. "

Gossip seems to be a woman's nature. When she talks about other people's affairs, her eyebrows light up and her thinking becomes several times faster than usual. She can always talk endlessly and be persistent and affirmative.

Wang Lu sighed in his heart, Xu Kui's road was far more difficult than his, but fortunately, the lover finally got married, and the two people's heart-wrenching relationship finally came to a happy ending.

"Hey."

Thinking about other people's feelings can always comfort you, so why do you feel so timid when it comes to spreading it on yourself? Since your relationship with Ya'er is stronger than gold, you can directly take her into your arms and love her carefully, and squirming will only make her think wildly. She hurts.

What love requires is to be straight to the point, passionate and unrestrained.

The two of them were sincerely happy for Wang Lu when they saw that Wang Lu was calm and composed, as if he suddenly had a enlightenment and was no longer hesitant or hesitant.

Tian Yidong praised: "Yes, this is what love should be like."

It was more than three thousand miles from Ziyun Mountain to the Treasure Pavilion. As he expected, within a hundred breaths, the dreamy cloud flew over the wedding banquet square of the Treasure Pavilion.

When the dreamlike and unique Yun Cheng appeared, all the monks and guests of the sect looked eagerly at the three people falling from the sky.

I saw a young man as handsome as the clouds, wearing a Dharma bean on his head, a mysterious robe, and a pleated skirt that covered his knees. He stepped on the void. Every time he took a step, the void within a radius of a hundred feet rushed away like a wave, forming a space visible to the naked eye. The three of them stepped steadily on the steps.

The young man's eyes seemed to have been washed with snow, translucent and clear, and there were two indifferent smiles. Although his body was only slightly taller and stronger than ordinary people, he could move his hands and feet like iron poured into copper, and the surrounding space was silently shattered. ; There are two natural and indestructible auras flowing all over the body, one transmits a faint black light that is barely visible, and the other blooms out a circle of endless sharp, formless, colorless, and colorless aura. With Tianxuan Qi, one can tell at a glance that he is a martial arts practitioner who is on par with a stalwart and super strong person.

However, Wang Lu, whose strength makes people blush, is the most worthy master of Fu Dao in the Western Desert.

Although he has been practicing for less than 800 years, he has become an outstanding figure of great importance in the Western Desert.

Wang Lu is powerful and resolute, showing his sharp edge.

Accompanying him are Tian Yidong, the extraordinary and unworldly spring breeze, and Xie Lingyun, the only one of the unique Dream Sect and one of the few in the Western Desert who is the strongest woman in the divine transformation stage. The two of them came side by side, adding to Wang Lu's vast momentum, like the sun is rising.

The three of them walked to a giant wedding platform in the middle of the square, with the surface covered with rose petals and the sky full of red flowers flying like red butterflies.

Chen Dong was dressed in colorful clothes, looked at Wang Lu with an amiable smile, and said: "It is rare to have a grandson-in-law. I am very relieved to have you as my husband. What can I ask for?"

"Grandpa Chrysostom, I can tell you a thousand words, but I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Wang Lu knelt on his knees and said firmly.

"Get up kid, I'm very happy today."

Chen Dong smiled.

"Ding ding ding ding ding..."

Just when Wang Lu stood up, a piece of clear, sweet and joyful instrumental music came from the Treasure Pavilion.

The bride is here!

Everyone stretched their necks and stared at the sky with bright eyes.

The first thing that catches the eye are two hundred maids and maids in colorful dresses holding flower baskets with charming smiles. They stand in the air, stepping on miles of garlands of flowers under their feet, and at the same time, they lighten the dew petals in the baskets. Sprinkle, bursts of fragrance instantly fill the sky and the earth.

Liu Muyan, who is in the late stage of Nascent Soul, stands at the front holding a golden and jade good marriage vase.

Behind the crowd, Chen Yaer is wearing a colorful hijab with hundreds of phoenixes and auspicious clouds, and is wearing a neon dress with phoenix feathers. Pingting stands elegantly on the back of a snow-white crane. The whole body of the crane is covered with wind chimes. As it flaps its wings and walks slowly, the wind chimes rattle. , like the sound of nature.

Behind Chen Yaer are two twin sisters who are almost identical in beauty. One is holding a snow-white pond lotus, and the other is holding a twin purple jade flower.

Behind them is a pair of lovely sisters, holding a large round fan with mandarin ducks crossed at the neck. Behind them is a pair of handsome boys, each holding a pearl of clear light and an amber glass cup.

A large group of people came flying in neatly and elegantly.

When everyone saw this scene, they all applauded Pavilion Master Chen Dong's exquisite and gorgeous layout and arrangement, which showed his sincerity and sincerity everywhere.

Tens of seconds later, everyone arrived at the wedding platform. Two hundred maids and maids dispersed left and right. Fragrant petals were falling, leaving a fragrant path for Chen Ya'er to come forward.

Accompanied by three pairs of siblings, Chen Yaer moved her steps lightly and walked towards Wang Lu in a dignified and elegant manner.

His heart suddenly tightened and then relaxed instantly.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a heart-shaking drum beat, the second quarter of Mao hour has officially arrived.

Wang Lu gently pulled up Chen Yaer's soft waist and said softly to her: "Are you ready?"

"Um."

Chen Yaer replied as thinly as a mosquito.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Bai Yifan's powerful and high-pitched voice went straight into the sky.

The two of them knelt down and worshiped twice.

"Two thanks to Gaotang!"

Wang Lu suddenly felt Chen Yaer's heart skip a beat, and he knelt down heavily on the ground and bowed deeply to Chen Dong.

"Couple greetings!"

Even through the hijab, Wang Lu could still feel Chen Yaer's hot tenderness.

He couldn't help but put his hands around her slender waist, and kissed her forehead lovingly through the hijab.

Then he took a deep breath and said in a loud voice: "Chen Ya'er, I love you, I will love you all my life, life after life, and we will never be separated!"

Wang Lu's sudden roar of unobstructed love vows violently and decisively aroused everyone's emotions.

"Husband!"

Chen Ya'er fell into Wang Lu's arms.

With everyone's blessings and Chen Dong's tears, the two became husband and wife until death.