Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

As the wedding march ended, the newlyweds stood in the center of the stage.

Liang Zhen's high-pitched singing and shouting sounded again,

"On a good and auspicious day, the sky brings beauty. Qiankun Palace sincerely invites you to gather on the fairy island to taste fine wine and enjoy delicious food, and to witness the signing of the eternal alliance between newlyweds Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er.

The auspicious time has arrived, please let the newlyweds declare their marriage contract."

Wan Qiyuan and Fu Ling'er looked at each other, their starry eyes filled with unwavering faith. The two of them spoke at the same time, loudly speaking the oath they had written together.

"Good times and beautiful scenery, as evidenced by heaven and earth, today I, Wan Qiyuan (I, Fu Ling'er), swear an eternal covenant together. From now on to every day in the future, whether it is a disaster, a thorny road ahead, or a peaceful and prosperous life, Honor each other and support each other for the rest of our lives.”

As soon as the oath was taken, the two of them simultaneously released a ray of invisible and colorless soul power, gathering in the air, entwining and merging with each other. You are in me, I am in you, leaving each other's mark.

The two of them were originally split into two by that ray of soul power. When they returned to their souls again, they didn't expect that ray of soul power to fly into the sky.

At this moment, behind a certain white cloud in the sky, a vague figure wiped away the non-existent sweat. He kept muttering in his mouth, "What a good guy, what a good guy!" I almost felt miserable. Fortunately, the man didn't pray to heaven and earth, otherwise... Oops! Don't dare to think, don't dare to think.

Suddenly, Tiandao felt something. He immediately straightened his clothes, and then carefully held an ancient book. There was a thick and ancient atmosphere in the book, which made him feel that it was not simple at a glance.

The next moment, when the book was opened, Tiandao greeted the arrival of the ray of soul power respectfully and politely. When the golden light of the book suddenly appeared, Tiandao put the book away and disappeared in an instant.

Fu Linger seemed to feel something, and raised his eyes to look at the sky suspiciously. A few heart-shaped white clouds floated in the blue sky, lingering for a long time.

"Yuan, do you feel anything strange?" Fu Ling'er transmitted the message into the secret.

"Just...how do I put it? That feeling is not uncomfortable. On the contrary, it feels very good. It seems to be blessed by some unknown power. It is somewhat similar to the light of merit, but it is not the light of merit. It feels very strange and very... Pleasure is, does Ling'er feel like this?"

Under normal circumstances, the soul must never fall into the hands of others, not even a ray of power of the soul. However, Wan Qiyuan is now physically and mentally happy, without a trace of gloom in his heart.

"I feel like someone is peeping, but there is nothing else. However, I don't feel any malice. Forget it, don't worry about it, as long as there is no danger, let's just focus on the present..."

Liang Zhen's singing and shouting interrupted the communication between the two.

“The vows of the two newlyweds moved heaven and earth.

I, Liang Zhen, am honored to be their officiant,

Here, on behalf of all my relatives and friends, I hope that they will always be pure, loyal and steadfast like this solemn and sacred ceremony after they get married. We believe that the two newlyweds will maintain their beautiful marriage with mutual love and respect. Finally, I would like to congratulate the two newcomers again, Qin Se is in control, Luan Feng is in harmony,"

"Boom, boom, boom", three salutes.

Liang Zhen unleashed his spiritual power and sang loudly, with ups and downs,

"The ceremony is completed, enter the bridal chamber..."

As Liang Zhen's tone fell, thunderous applause sounded. Along with the warm applause, colorful fireworks bloomed in the sky.

Wan Qiyuan led Fu Ling'er onto the Rainbow Bridge again and returned to Lingyuan Pavilion to arrange a festive wedding room.

After the newlyweds left, Qin Mingfei immediately called the door attendants to hold a wedding banquet and invited guests from all walks of life to take their seats.

However, he did not order the food to be served immediately, but instead placed tea and snacks.

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A banquet was also held outside Qingsong Courtyard. There are even twice as many seats as there are in the square.

They had a clear look at the unique wedding scene just now. They were all surprised by the eclecticism of the Master of Qiankun Hall. I also went from puzzlement and doubt to awe, blessing, and envy for the grand and solemn wedding protagonist. I thought maybe they could have an unusual experience in the future.

A long life consists of daring to try various possibilities or impossibilities. Encounter all kinds of good and bad things along the way, because this is the colorful life outlined in the wonderful scene!

Qin Mingfei arranged a sumptuous banquet for those who did not get the invitation, no matter what kind of mentality they came to the fairy island. In Sister Ling’s words, it’s just a meal to open up the pattern.

At this moment, on a seat in the corner, Wu Yuzhang was quietly eating the delicious food with a quiet face, but in fact he was beginning to panic in his heart. As the wedding came to an end, he knew that the most critical moment was coming. He was now feeling panicked and glanced at Futuo next to him from the corner of his eye.

But Futuo was as steady as an old dog, minding his own business, drinking wine and tasting delicious food. Even at the grand wedding scene, there was no sign of any mood swings on his part.

He would only sneer in his heart. In his eyes, no matter how beautiful and warm the previous scene was, it was about to become a backdrop of ruins and was not worth his time.

Looking at Fu Ling'er's back, Wu Tuo was puzzled. Isn't he just a little girl? Why did the Emperor of Heaven give a death order and let people be wiped out in ashes? Could she be the reincarnation of some kind of goddess, or a descendant of the enemy of the Emperor of Heaven?

Futuo couldn't figure it out. He had been with the Emperor of Heaven for a long time, and he was basically the one who did all the dirty things. He had thought hard and never thought that there was such a number one person among the enemies of the Emperor of Heaven?

Futuo shook his head. He couldn't think about it anymore. After all, it wasn't him who deserved it.

At this time, Xiandao Square was crowded with people, and they were arranging seats for the banquet.

Futuo knew that the bride had entered the bridal chamber and the banquet was about to begin. He straightened his clothes, stood up and left. Before leaving, he glanced at Wu Yuzhang.

Wu Yuzhang's face froze, he swallowed the last bite of food, then stood up and followed.

Back in the room, Wu Tuo looked at Wu Yuzhang who was following him and said with cold eyes,

"In a quarter of an hour, lead the people to take action. Remember, you can only succeed, not fail. If... you know the consequences." Then he took out a glass ball, and there was a sparkling light inside the transparent glass ball. . It was a wisp of Wu Yuzhang's soul, and Futuo made a pinching movement.

"Yes, I will make arrangements right now." Wu Yuzhang trembled physically and mentally, breaking into a cold sweat. He immediately bowed and exited the room, turned around and went to look for his people. The expression on his face was serious at the moment, and his dark eyes flickered slightly, showing that he was very uneasy inside at the moment.

Time passed by little by little, and for Wu Yuzhang, the days seemed like years, and the seconds seemed like years. The torment in his heart made him unable to concentrate. He walked to a remote and hidden place in a daze, looking at the wooden whistle in his hand in trance.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

There seemed to be the sound of water droplets in the illusory mist, like a reminder, urging the jumping clock to go faster.

Wu Yuzhang felt a string in his heart, and it became tighter and tighter.

Quick.

His eyes were sharp, and he blew the whistle as if he was sinking the boat.

"Shh..."