Prehistoric: Across The Country

I saw a burly and huge green dragon crawling under the dragon abyss. The scales on its body were as big as a mountain, bursting out with vast dragon power.

Beside Qinglong, there are countless dragon clans prostrate, and they opened their dragon eyes one after another, exuding fierce dragon might.

Since the Dragon Han Dynasty calamity, the Dragon Clan has suppressed the Eyes of the World and lived in seclusion under the Dragon Abyss.

Qinglong is Zulong's younger brother, he was a quasi-sage strongman before countless Yuanhui, and he is one of the best figures in the dragon clan.

Qinglong didn't expect that Hong Lei would still find out that the dragon clan had been hidden for a long time, and invited it to Penglai to attend the wedding.

If it was an invitation from an ordinary monk, Qinglong would absolutely ignore it, but the power of the rules on the invitation made it feel deeply terrified.

What's more, the Dragon Clan has been living in seclusion for a long time, and it's time to return to the prehistoric times.

"Ao Guang, prepare a big gift, I will go to Penglai after a thousand years!"

The mighty dragon chant resounded through Longyuan, and countless dragon monks roared, as if they were about to break through the shackles of heaven and earth.

Not only the heavens and the earth, but even Nanming's undead volcano, the sound of phoenix cries came out one after another, as if there was a powerful recovery.

On the Penglai Four Immortals Island, tens of thousands of monks set up the Taoist temple, and there were lights and festoons everywhere, full of joy. Fu Yi and Queen Mother of the West were very busy.

"Hurry up and arrange the wedding scene, the millennium will pass in a blink of an eye, you should move quickly and put these spiritual wines together."

Fuxi commanded the crowd, arranged the wedding, built pavilions and pavilions on Abbot Island, and made full preparations for welcoming guests.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of years have passed, and Penglai Sixian Island has ushered in an important moment.

The avenue is paved with spiritual crystal jade on Abbot Island, spiritual chairs and fairy cases are neatly arranged, the halls are resplendent and magnificent, the walls and windowsills are covered with the word "囍", and the disciples are taught to play, play and sing, which is very lively.

"Shhhhh!"

Countless beams of rays of light flew from all over the prehistoric land, landed steadily on Abbot Island, manifested into the power of all parties, and entered the palace in an orderly manner.

"The leader of Jiejiao came with eight personal disciples, and the attendants of the Seven Immortals, and presented the best innate spiritual treasure, the Qingshuang Sword!"

The officer of ceremonies shouted loudly, and the guests in the hall quickly looked away, and even Hong Lei, who was wearing a red groom's robe, smiled.

I saw Tongtian in a dark gold Taoist robe, with eight direct disciples including Duobao, Zhao Gongming, and Sanxiao, as well as Wu Yunxian, Jin Guangxian and other accompanying seven immortals, walking slowly towards the Hall of Divine Martial Arts

"Fellow Daoist Hong Lei celebrates the day, and the poor Daoist brought his disciples to congratulate him. A green frost sword is not a respect, so I hope you don't dislike it!"

Before Tong Tian could finish his sentence, a blue sword that exuded icy coldness fell beside Hong Lei, bursting out with the aura of a top-grade innate spirit treasure.

The marriage of Hong Lei and Nu Wa can be described as the first marriage of saints in the prehistoric era. The gifts sent by the great talents of all parties are all carefully selected so that they can be put on the stage.

A top-grade Xiantian Lingbao is extremely precious, and only the rich and powerful Tongtian can give it away.

"Fellow Daoist is very honored to be here, and it will cost you money, so hurry up and take your seat!"

Hong Lei asked Fuxi to take over the Qingshuang Sword and led Tongtian into the Hall of Divine Martial Arts. As for Duobao and other disciples of the Jiejiao, they were naturally arranged in the side hall.

Those who can sit at the same table with Hong Lei must be saints of heaven, and there are many quasi-sage monks among the guests, such as Duobao and other golden immortal monks can only be ranked at the bottom.

"The leader of Taoism, the leader of Chanjiao, brought the twelve golden immortals here, and presented a top-quality Houtian Lingbao."

I saw that Taiqing and Yuanshi walked together, followed by Guangchengzi, Yuding Zhenren and others to explain and teach the Twelve Golden Immortals.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, on the wedding, I'm here to congratulate you, and I'll present you with a top-quality Houtian Spirit Treasure!"

As soon as Yuanshi's words fell, a red golden jade mirror circulated mysterious light, exuding acquired breath.

"Sage Tongtian came and sent a top-grade congenital spiritual treasure. Unexpectedly, when Taiqing and Yuqing came, they just gave a magic treasure, which was refined the day after tomorrow. The difference is too big!"

In the hall, Binji discussed the gifts of the saints.

Yuanshi Tianzun is a sage of heaven, he can hear even the smallest voice clearly, and he heard that his own gift is not as good as Tongtian, so he immediately added another Houtian Lingbao.

Whether the gift is expensive or not is one thing, the key is not to lose face, especially not to Tongtian.

"You two fellow Taoists are welcome, please sit down in the main hall!"

Hong Lei smiled slightly, and invited Taiqing and Yuanshi to sit down in the Shenwu Hall.

The Twelve Golden Immortals who explained and taught were naturally arranged to sit with the disciples of Jiejiao.

"The demon emperor Di Jun and the demon emperor Donghuang Taiyi have arrived with the ten demon gods of the demon court!"

Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi came to Fangzhang Island [followed by Yu Han and other ten demon gods.

0......seeking flowers...

The demon court has undergone a great cleansing, and many demon gods have fallen. Among the top ten demon gods, only Bai Ze survived, and the rest are new faces.

Although Dijun and Donghuang Taiyi are noble demon emperors and demon emperors, they are not worthy of Hong Lei's personal interview, and Fuxi will directly lead them to the corresponding seats.

"Brother, I am a strong man in the wild, but I can only sit in the open-air hall. Isn't Penglai a bit too bullying!"

Donghuang Taiyi felt a little dissatisfied, they were the demon emperors after all, and they would be disrespectful to sit with the public guests.

"Two fellow Taoists, don't be dissatisfied. The monks who can enter the main hall must at least be Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. It is not easy for me to wait for the quasi-sage to sit in the open-air hall.

There will definitely be more strong people coming in a while, and this open-air hall may not even be able to sit down. "

0........0

A quasi-sacred monk with a peaceful face explained to Donghuang Taiyi, which calmed his anger.

Letting him compete with the saint for the position is undoubtedly looking for death, and it is more appropriate to stay in the open-air hall.

"Azure dragon of the dragon family, brought the nine sons of the ancestral dragon, including Yazi, Suanni, Biyan, Chiwen, etc., to congratulate, present ten top-grade innate spirit treasures, one hundred middle-grade innate spirit treasures, and refining materials #T... ..."

The ceremony official announced loudly, leaving all the guests dumbfounded.

The dragon clan is one of the three congenital clans, the well-deserved overlord of the prehistoric period during the Longhan Liangjie period, Qinglong is the younger brother of Zulong, and his strength is far beyond the comparison of ordinary quasi-sages.

The guests didn't expect that Hong Lei would actually invite Qinglong here, which is really a big face.

Everyone stared, only to see a burly man in Qinglong Emperor's robe, slowly stepping into the Yin Palace Army.

He has a towering head and a proud face, as if the heaven and the earth are pressing down on him while walking like a dragon and a tiger, the majestic power of the dragon frightens all directions, and the complete coercion that belongs to the quasi-sage is concealed.

Behind Qinglong, there are nine other monks exuding the aura of the Daluo Jinxian. They showed rebellious expressions on their faces, as if they didn't take anyone seriously.

"Hong Lei Daoist is married, and Pindao, on behalf of the Dragon Clan, is here to congratulate you!"

"Fellow Daoists can come, it really makes my penglai flourish, and I invite you to sit down."

Qinglong has a distinguished status, so Hong Fu naturally had to receive him in person.

As the guests gradually arrived, the open-air hall was already full of guests, but Hong Lei was still welcoming the guests, as if some mighty man hadn't been present at the sample factory. .