The night before the wedding, Song Qiao and Pei Wu met and gave Pei Wu a storage ring.

"Why are you giving me this?" Pei Wu was confused.

Song Qiao didn't explain too much, "The battle will be fierce tomorrow. There are all the things I saved for Baby Jiang. You can keep them safe for me."

Pei Wu grabbed Song Qiao's wrist, "You won't do anything behind my back, right? We agreed to be together forever."

"How could it be? Remember what I told you. Your first task tomorrow is to protect Xuantian Sect with Senior Sister. If you can't get involved in the war of the Lord of the Throne, don't risk your death." Song Qiao emphasized again.

"What about you?" Pei Wu was still a little worried.

"I'll play it by ear."

The time finally came for the wedding day.

Song Qiao changed into her wedding dress in the room. The style of Zhongzhou's wedding dress is relatively simple, without too many complicated headdresses, but simplicity does not mean casual. This wedding dress was made by Jinglan herself, both in terms of materials and The effects are all top-notch.

Standing in front of the glass mirror, Song Qiao looked at himself inside.

Wearing a fiery red wedding dress and exquisite makeup, her face that was pale due to injuries was covered up, making her look as if she had regained the arrogance and wantonness she had when she first came into this world.

More beautiful than ever.

But it's a pity that because of the illusion, only she, Jinglan, and Pei Wu can see such beauty for the time being.

Yu Zhi stood behind her with a complicated look on his face, "The apprentice I raised will become someone else's~ wuwuwu..."

Song Qiao chuckled, "Master, that's a bit exaggerated."

"Is it really an exaggeration? I obviously have true feelings." Yu Zhi wiped away the non-existent tears.

At this moment, in Jinglan's room at Xuantian Peak, the second elder Murong Xi was helping her tie up her hair.

Xuantian Sect's clothing has always been relatively plain, and after many years of looking at it, they have become a little tired of aesthetics. At this time, Jinglan was dressed in red, and Murong Xi couldn't help but stare at it.

Jinglan's temperament is inherently cold. She has been in a high position all year round. No one dared to look at her directly and subconsciously did not pay attention to her appearance. Over time, even Murong Xi, who was the second elder of the Xuantian Sect, soon became Forgot that Jinglan is also a rare beauty.

At this time, Jinglan was wearing a wedding dress, her aura had calmed down, and she looked like the most ordinary ordinary person, showing a hint of nervousness before getting married.

That touch of nervousness diluted the sense of distance on her body, and Murong Xi discovered that the sect master was also such a good-looking person.

When she wears white clothes, she is like a fairy in the sky like the bright moon; when she wears red clothes, she is a wealthy flower in the world.

There is no such thing as marriage in the fairy world, not to mention that Jinglan and Song Qiao are both members of the Xuantian Sect, so the process becomes even more simplified.

They set off separately and gathered in the square where Jinglan had appointed Pei Wu as the young sect leader.

The great elder was presiding over the overall situation there, and the invited people arrived one after another.

Senior Brother Yang Kai was first responsible for the roll call and the Young Sect Master Pei Wu was responsible for the reception. In the Tianyuan Realm, all the local Immortal Sects in Zhongzhou have arrived, and the next ones are the forces under the Divine Lord.

"The Satanic God of Xizhou has arrived!" Black mist condensed and fell on the viewing platform above.

"The representative of God Odin from Xizhou has arrived!" Three divine lights fell from the sky, and two men and one woman stepped out of the divine lights. The leading woman looked arrogant and contemptuous. Behind her, stood the God of Thunder Thor and a tall and thin handsome man.

Chu Yi stood next to Pei Wu and introduced to her in a low voice: "Hela, the goddess of revenge, Thor, the god of thunder, and Loki, the god of trickery, they are all children of the god Odin."

Welcoming them to the viewing platform, after a while, the god came again.

"The representative of Zhongzhou Fuxi God has arrived!" The gorgeous and domineering flying boat landed, with the Xuanyuan clan's emblem engraved on it, and a group of people stepped out of the flying boat.

"The current emperor of the Imperial Celestial Dynasty is Xuanyuan Lang. Behind him are the crown prince Xuanyuan He and the fifteenth prince Xuanyuan Jian." Chu Yi continued to introduce.

Pei Wu's eyes flashed. She knew Xuanyuan Jian. She had heard Song Qiao mention it before, and he seemed to be a member controlled by the swarm.

Just as I was thinking about it, another voice came out: "In Kunlun, Zhongzhou, the God of Yaochi has arrived!" "In the realm of mountains and seas, the God of Xihe has arrived!"

Everyone immediately became solemn, more serious than those who greeted Xizhou.

Two rays of divine light fell on the viewing platform, making it difficult to see the people behind.

"God Hades from Xizhou has arrived!" The decaying aura of death filled the air, and on the viewing platform, the gray mist obscured Hades's true appearance.

The sky flashed with electric light, and a bearded man in armor came on a Pegasus. Behind him were Yingying Yanyan, several women, and a group of men.

"God Zeus from the Western Continent has arrived!"

He was the only god who showed his true face and brought so many people here.

Behind him, Pei Wu saw Athena, an old acquaintance whom Song Qiao had taken photos of.

After Zeus arrived, he immediately burst out laughing. His eyes fell on Yaochi, and the divine light could not block his gaze. "Yaochi, we haven't seen each other for a long time~"

Xihe sat next to Yaochi, frowning and about to curse, but Yaochi stopped him, "Hera, take care of it."

The noble woman beside Zeus pulled out a dagger expressionlessly and held it under Zeus.

Zeus' smile froze and he immediately sat up straight.

"The representative of Heavenly Lord Taiyi has arrived!"

The person riding the divine bird landed slowly, with his long white hair scattered like clouds behind him. His slender body was even thinner than that of a woman. He was the only one coming, but his momentum was like that of a thousand troops.

He went straight to the viewing platform and sat right opposite Zeus. Even though he was facing the god, he was still neither humble nor arrogant.

Chu Yi took a deep breath and said, "Senior Taiyi didn't come, but he sent Lord Yun Zhong here. Lord Yun Zhong is very strong, on par with the sect leader."

Pei Wu nodded and thought to himself, not knowing whether he was an enemy or a friend.

Daleiyin Temple never asks about these common things, and it should not send anyone here. The demon clan will definitely not participate in the human race's grand event. In this case, only Lucifer will be left.

The great elder was about to announce the official start of the ceremony when a burst of Sanskrit sound came.

Yang Kaixian looked solemn and said loudly: "The representative of the Tathagata of the Great Thunder Sound Temple has arrived!"

The person who came was also an acquaintance, Jin Chanzi.

Zhao Yangming's face was filled with joy, and the other Immortal Sects in Zhongzhou, whether they were convinced by Qi Xuantian Sect or not, felt extremely honored at this moment.

The gods either came in person or sent heavyweight representatives. What does this mean? It means that the Xuantian Sect's position in the Tianyuan world is unshakable!

If it is true that the Jinglan Immortal Lord is getting married to overcome the tribulation, then when she successfully overcomes the tribulation, the Tianyuan world will also welcome their local god!

No more relying on others!

As Zhao Yangming announced the start, the golden bell struck one hundred and eight times, cranes flew around the square, Jinglan and Song Qiao rode them here respectively.

They finally saw each other in their wedding clothes.

Witnessed by the entire Xuantian Sect disciples and guests, the two slowly walked toward each other, and Jinglan extended her hand to Song Qiao.

Song Qiao raised her eyes and looked at Jinglan, then put her fingers on her palm.

On the other side, in the crowd, Luo Fusheng lowered his eyes, turned around quietly, and rushed towards the Demon Suppressing Tower with the personal disciple identity tag given to her by Song Qiao.

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