The first dragon of all time

"Remember the bitter days and remember the sweet ones. The bitter days in the past can be used to encourage yourself to forge ahead. However, you cannot pursue glory and wealth by any means just because you have endured hardship."

In his previous life, on earth, Long Qingchen was also an orphan. With the help of many kind people, his life was not as miserable as that of Yang Gu and Yang Xue, but he could still feel the helpless situation.

"You like power, glory and wealth, and there's nothing wrong with that, but you can't sacrifice Yang Xue's happiness to achieve your goals."

He looked at Yang Gu seriously.

Yang Gu's body trembled and he roared, "I'm not doing this for myself, but for Xiaoxue to live a good life!"

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull, "For you, the so-called good life means power, glory and wealth, but have you ever thought that for Yang Xue, a good life may just mean freedom and unrestraint, which is not always the case. Everyone is just like you.”

Yang Gu was stunned and fell silent.

Yang Xue lifted her red hijab, her eyes were red, and tears fell from her face. She raised her red sleeves, wiped her tears, and barely showed a smile, "Junior brother Qingchen, thank you for everything you have done for me today, but , I have the same idea as my brother, and I don’t feel aggrieved by marrying into the Pei family.”

Knowing that she said this for Yang Gu, Long Qingchen couldn't say anything. After all, everyone has their own choice.

Then, she looked at Lin Mu, "Brother Lin Mu, I understand what you mean, but we are not suitable. There are many good girls in the world, so don't waste your time on me."

Lin Mu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade him to say something. In the end, it turned into a deep wry smile, and he said in a disappointed tone, "Okay, I respect your choice."

Long Qingchen sighed and patted his shoulder, then returned to his seat first. If Yang Xue was unwilling to marry Pei Yuan, then he could use his identity as Qiling Taoist to put pressure on the Pei family to give up this family. However, Yang Xue was willing to do so. If he continued to interfere, he would be meddling in other people's business.

Lin Mu also returned to his seat and quietly watched Yang Xue put on the red hijab again. He seemed to have let go of his heart and wished Yang Xue willingly.

From Lin Mu's slightly trembling body, Long Qingchen could tell that Lin Mu was not at peace in his heart, but was just holding back. The most painful thing in the world was nothing more than this. Watching the girl he loved marry someone else, how could it be so... Easy to let go?

"Hey, what is this?"

The head of the Pei family walked over bravely and looked at Taoist Qiling and Long Qingchen carefully, "I really didn't know that Miss Yang Xue was the young master's friend. If I had known earlier, I would never have allowed my eldest son to marry her."

Long Qingchen said calmly, "The male elder should get married, and the female elder should marry. Since both parties are willing, there is nothing wrong with your Pei family."

Hearing what he said, the head of the Pei family breathed a sigh of relief, "Now, what should we do?..."

Obviously, as long as Long Qingchen says to terminate the marriage, the Pei family head will definitely do it. Unfortunately, since Yang Xue is willing, he cannot forcefully interfere, "What else can I do? Continue. If I find that your Pei family bullies Yang Xue in the future, Then, you should be very clear about the consequences.”

The head of the Pei family hurriedly promised, "Our Pei family will definitely support Miss Yang Xue as an aunt!"

Phew!

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help laughing.

The guests also looked at him strangely.

However, the head of the Pei family did not blush, his heart did not beat, and he did not seem to feel embarrassed. There was no shame in surrendering to Taoist Qiling, because those who refused to obey were dead...

"Couple greetings!"

The master of ceremonies sang the third prayer, but after Long Qingchen and Lin Mu made such a fuss, the atmosphere of the wedding was gone, and it sounded very embarrassing.

Buzz! ...

Pei Yuan and Yang Xue were about to bow to each other. Suddenly, the pendant around Yang Xue's neck burst out with bright light, and a majestic power spread out.

boom! ...

Pei Yuan coughed up blood and was instantly knocked away!

"Yuan'er!"

The head of the Pei family was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly rushed out to catch Pei Yuan.

"what happened?"

“Why is this happening?”…

The sudden change shocked the guests.

Buzz! ...

The pendant on Yang Gu's neck also emitted bright light, like a fairy coming to the world.

"what is that?"

Long Qingchen was a little surprised and looked at Qiling Taoist in confusion.

Taoist Qi Ling's eyes revealed a faint light, and he looked toward the pendant, as if he could see through its origin. "It is a low-grade holy weapon, similar to an amulet."

"Holy weapon?" Long Qingchen was shocked. Although it was only low-grade, it was also extremely valuable.

The guests were so frightened that they trembled and retreated in panic, staying far away from Yang Gu and Yang Xue.

You must know that the power of the spiritual weapon is extremely terrifying. When its full power is unleashed, it is enough to level the entire Lingwu City!

Even if a trace of power is leaked, it can still hurt the cultivator. Pei Yuan is a lesson learned from the past!

"The sacred weapon is extremely powerful. It is in the hands of all major forces and frightens all directions. Aren't Yang Gu and Yang Xue born in poverty? How could they possess the sacred weapon?"

"Sacred weapons, when did they become so common?"...

After calming down a little, the guests were in an uproar and talking about it.

The head of the Pei family was about to cry, "Young Master Yang Gu and Miss Yang Xue, you'd better leave. Our Pei family really can't afford this kind of marriage, so stop playing tricks on us."

Yang Gu and Yang Xue both looked confused. Obviously, they didn't know they were carrying sacred weapons.

Taoist Qiling's face was indifferent, "It's just a low-grade holy weapon, what's the fuss about it."

That's it? ...

Long Qingchen, who was sitting next to her, almost spewed blood when he heard this.

Look, what's her tone?

As expected of a strong old man who is close to the immortal position, he really knows how to show off...

"Senior, if you think there are too many sacred artifacts, you can give me eight out of ten. I'm not picky."

Long Qingchen coughed twice and looked at Taoist Qiling expectantly.

Taoist Qiling glanced at him lightly, "Your cultivation level is too low. Let alone holy weapons, even giving you fairy weapons will be useless. It's like a child holding a big knife. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself." .”

"mean."

Although Long Qingchen was complaining, he had to admit that what Qi Ling Taoist said did make sense. What kind of cultivation level and what kind of weapons are suitable does not mean that the stronger the weapon, the better, because it is impossible to master it at all.

This is a very simple principle, just like giving a 40m long knife to a three-year-old child, is it useful?

There is a bird for it!

Therefore, cultivation is the most important thing for a cultivator. No matter how powerful the martial arts, weapons, etc. are, if the cultivation is not enough, you will not be able to control them!

"Who are you? This is the Pei family's courtyard. A wedding is being held. People are waiting and no one is allowed to enter."

At the gate, the guards shouted.

"roll!"

An old voice sounded, as if there was no room for doubt.

boom! ...

Immediately afterwards, each guard was knocked away and fell heavily into the courtyard.

"Commander Yan Xuan, the four-star imperial guard, respectfully welcomes His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince and the Seventeenth Princess back to the capital."

I saw an old man striding into the yard, looking for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com, lifting his robe, and kneeling on one knee in front of Yang Gu and Yang Xue.

Behind him, there were hundreds of guards wearing bright light armor, who also knelt down on one knee.

The entire compound was silent!

Everyone was stunned.

His Highness the Ninth Prince?

Seventeenth princess?

Just now, Yang Gu was still telling his miserable life experience. Everyone had the misconception that Yang Gu was pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and was he deliberately making everyone happy?

The head of the Pei family was completely dumbfounded, his face turned pale, and he really wanted to cry.

As the groom's official, Pei Yuan was even more confused, as if he had almost married a princess in another world?

Long Qingchen's eyes were strange, and he wanted to walk over, pat him on the shoulder, and say to him, brother, this is the pinnacle of your life! ...the first dragon of all time