It was past noon.

Chu palace.

A banquet has been set up in the mansion, and guests are arriving one after another with invitations. The doormen are responsible for welcoming guests outside.

"You two, please come in." Mendu looked at the scholars and drunkards who were out of tune with the people around him and said with a dumb smile.

"Thank you!"

The people behind looked surprised. The people who came today were all dignitaries from the city. They were all dressed in rich clothes. The two people in front were dressed in simple clothes. They also had invitations. What's their background?

While everyone was surprised, no one noticed that Wuming climbed over the wall and entered the palace.

"Who? Stop!"

The Lord Shen stopped Wuming and said in a condensed voice.

Wuming looked at Shenjun in surprise, took half a step back and silently took out an invitation and congratulatory gift from his arms.

The Lord Shen took the invitation and the gift, inspected them, and turned to leave.

His Highness once explained that someone might come to the banquet in an unusual way today because the other person is a "social terror".

"See Master National Teacher!"

"Ok!"

Lu Wenxuan stood motionless in front of the auditorium like a mascot. Everyone who entered the house was stunned when they saw him, and they all showed expressions of disbelief. After discovering that it was him, they hurried over to salute.

After the ceremony, everyone felt confused and wanted to confirm the authenticity again. How did His Highness the King of Chu invite this immortal out of the Shoutian Pavilion? !

"Four...Brother, Sir...is here too?!"

Shen Luonian was hiding behind Shen Jingyu and said scared when he saw Zhou Xiu.

Shen Jingyu smiled calmly: "Get ready, let's go and salute sir."

"Fourth brother...can I not go?"

"I'm afraid I can't."

Shen Luonian was a head shorter than Shen Jingyu. He tried to escape but his shoulders were already held down.

"Fourth brother, seventh brother." Shen Muchen led Shen Tengfeng towards the two of them.

"Brother, you are here." Shen Jingyu let go of Shen Luonian and smiled.

"See you, Master Imperial Master." Zhou Xiu stepped forward and saluted.

Lu Wenxuan's eyes moved slightly, he looked at Zhou Xiu, nodded and asked, "Is your master not back yet?"

"My lord, my master is still on a study tour." Zhou Xiu replied respectfully.

"The old Taoist is a little envious of your master."

"Teachers also often admire the National Normal University for their knowledge of ancient and modern times."

While everyone was chatting, they could only hear the sound of gongs and drums outside the house and the sound of firecrackers.

"The bride and groom are here!" A child from unknown family ran in and shouted excitedly.

Lu Wenxuan sighed in his heart. This was the first time for him to be a master of ceremony for someone, and he hoped that the scene would not be too ruined.

The red carpet was extended from the main entrance to the auditorium. After getting off the sedan chair, the passing ceremony was completed. Shen Yi'an and Ye Liyan walked together holding scarves in front of everyone's attention.

Lu Wenxuan stood silently in the auditorium with a fly whisk in hand.

Many people noticed Lu Wenxuan in the auditorium, and when they looked at where he was standing, they felt their heads buzzing for a while, and their eyes almost popped out.

Isn't that position where the emcee stands? Why is the Master standing there?

Could it be…

hiss…

The National Master will be the master of ceremonies!

Looking at the whole world, it is absolutely exploding.

Everyone's heart twitched. Could it be that His Highness the King of Chu had some leverage over the Imperial Master? !

Thinking about the auspicious scene that had just descended from the sky, and now that the Imperial Master was presiding over the wedding, all negative rumors about Ye Liyan were destroyed.

Will an unlucky girl bring auspiciousness from heaven?

Looking at the eyes of the Imperial Master towards the newlyweds, they were full of praise and approval.

Would the National Master recognize a disaster star?

Your Majesty did not take the rumors seriously, the Imperial Master did not take the rumors seriously, and His Royal Highness the King of Chu did not take the rumors seriously.

All in all, the fools believed it, and many of them also believed it. The fools (clowns) were actually themselves!

Lu Wenxuan looked at the two people who had entered the auditorium with smiles on their faces.

Shen Yian smiled and sent a message to Lu Wenxuan to express his deep gratitude.

After a brief exchange between the two, the worship ceremony began.

Soon, the tedious worship service was over, and Shen Yi'an sent Ye Liyan into the bridal chamber.

After the two completed the simple ceremony, Shen Yian was responsible for entertaining the guests, while Ye Liyan had to sit quietly and wait for him to come back in the evening.

Shen Yi'an lamented that if it weren't for his strength, he would have suffered a heat stroke just by being exposed to the sun on a horse all morning.

"Congratulations to His Royal Highness the King of Chu!"

"Brother An! Congratulations!"

"Sixth brother, congratulations!"

"Thank you very much, thank you all for coming."

At a table in the corner, the drunkard took a sip of wine and his eyes lit up: "What a good wine!"

He also said with some sadness: "If I had known that this boy was the prince, I wouldn't have invited him to drink so many times in the first place."

The scholar laughed and greeted Wuming beside him: "Brother Wuming, drink!"

Wuming picked up the wine glass and drank it silently.

"You three, I wonder if I can sit with you?" Lu Wenxuan sat down and asked with a smile.

"Ahem...please..." the drunkard hurriedly put down his glass and choked.

The scholar smiled awkwardly. It was his first time to see the rumored "immortal" at such a close distance.

Lu Wenxuan looked at Wuming with interest.

Wuming raised his eyes and looked at Lu Wenxuan.

"Teacher, why are you here?" Shen Yi'an walked over dumbfounded.

"It's quiet here, just sit down here." Lu Wenxuan smiled slightly.

"Brother Bei'an, no, I should call you His Royal Highness the King of Chu!" The drunkard stood up.

"Forget it, Brother Bei'an feels better listening to you shouting. I didn't expect that only the three of you would come in the end." Shen Yian sighed.

The drunkard smiled and said: "They are all busy people. I am different, just to indulge you in this sip of wine."

"Me too." The scholar raised his hand.

Nameless and silent.

Lu Wenxuan looked at Shen Yian and asked, "Why don't you introduce these three to me?"

Shen Yian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Teacher, in this world of swordsmen, there is the only sword master and the only four sword immortals in the world..."

Drunkard—Jiu Sword Immortal—Li Wuyou.

Scholar - Mo Jianxian - Mo Dan.

Wuming - Daluo Sword Immortal - Wuming.

The Four Great Sword Immortals have reached their third place.

Most of the guests in the mansion were in the court, and almost no one heard about the affairs of the world, so no one recognized the three of them.

Just as the three of them were present, Shen Yi'an took out three small peach wood swords from his sleeves and returned the sword. Each small peach wood sword contained one of his sword intentions.

The three of them put away the small peach wood sword as if they had found a treasure.

After chatting for a while, Shen Yian went to entertain Shen Muchen and other guests. He stayed busy until the evening. As the night got darker, the guests all left one after another.

"Your Highness, the servants have almost finished cleaning up. Just go and get down to business." Mendu came over and said.

Shen Yi'an's old face turned red and he coughed dryly and said: "I will take a rest first, there is no rush."

After a while, Jinxiu and Jinlian, who were waiting outside the wedding room, saluted together and said, "Your Highness."

"Well, you go down first."

"Yes, Your Highness." Jinxiu and Jinlian left with slightly red faces.

In the wedding room, Ye Liyan clenched her fists nervously when she heard the conversation and the sound of the door opening.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up. The red hijab had been lifted open by Shen Yi'an with Yu Ruyi, and their eyes met.

"Li Yan." Shen Yian called softly. Compared with the usual Ye Liyan, she was now dressed in red clothes and makeup, with delicate red lips and clear blue eyes reflecting his figure, which gave her a unique charm.

"Your Highness." Ye Liyan realized that she had called him by the wrong name and said shyly: "Husband...husband."

Hearing this tender voice, "husband" Shen Yian just felt that all the efforts were worth it.

The two drank the acacia wine, and Ye Liyan began to carefully take off the gold hairpins and decorations on her head until her black hair was completely spread out.

"Husband...husband, Liyan will serve you and rest..."

Layers of robes were taken off, and Ye Liyan was barefoot on the ground. Following the instructions of her old grandma, she awkwardly pushed Shen Yian down onto the bed.

Shen Yian didn't recover from that beautiful body for a while, huh? ! So fast? ! its not right! Shouldn't he take the initiative in this kind of thing? !

Before he could speak, Ye Liyan had already taken off the last piece of belly clothing, and her lips were close to each other. Shen Yian felt hot all over his body, his hands were out of control, and his brain was confused but he did not forget important things. He released one hand and took out the Liangyi Marrow Fruit. .

"Husband, Li Yan has been waiting for this moment for a long time..."

"Me too..."

That night, Shen Yi'an had a dream. He set foot on the mountains and rivers, crossed the rivers, tasted the colorful flowers, and floated into the sky while traveling around the mountains and rivers, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens.

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