While Han Ling was running around pasting up red paper, Du Fei flipped through the thin booklet in a 'sneaky' manner, and those vivid pictures were deeply imprinted in his mind, and he suddenly felt that a piece of paper had opened Xintiandi.

#It turns out that there is still a posture like this#

Men are born good players on the battlefield, Du Fei was secretly glad that Han Ling had no spiritual power, otherwise the opponent in this game would definitely cheat.

"Look at what I posted?"

Du Fei restrained his expression, raised his head and looked forward, smiled slightly, and joked: "Although father can't bear to tell you, I still want to say that these four-character greetings actually only need one, and they are still posted on the high hall."

"So what, we're not ordinary people, I'll do as long as I like." Han Ling twitched his lips, pasted the red paper, turned over and jumped off the sorghum, folded his hands in front of his chest, raised his eyebrows and looked at Du Fei, "What is in your hand?"

Du Fei smiled calmly, "The new sample picture."

"No, I want what I want." Han Ling blinked mysteriously, "Although the material is not particularly good, it is barely usable."

As the pride of the mythical white tiger, the so-called dragon and phoenix on the dress cannot be used, which is why Han Ling always looks down on some sample pictures.

But when the dress was finally released, Du Fei was quite speechless looking at the cute little white tiger rolling on his dress. In a blink of an eye, he saw Han Ling nodding in satisfaction.

The corners of his eyes twitched, and he put the dress aside, "You wear it."

"This is for you..." Han Ling felt guilty, his dress was made in a different way.

Du Fei was expressionless, "It's okay, I think this one doesn't fit well, we can just change it."

The plot failed.

Xianzun ran to the small black room in desperation, and quickly made another one. The prototype of the white tiger is actually very majestic, but he just wants to see Du Fei wear a cuter dress.

Originally, Du Dong had some complaints about the pattern of the dress, but knowing that it was a symbol of Han Ling's family inheritance, he didn't say anything.

Du Fei and Han Ling's Double Cultivation Ceremony started so grandly. If everyone in the fairy world knew about it, I'm afraid the ground could collect a lot of eyes. Then they would be grateful to Du Fei and accept the violent and unreasonable bear child of Xian Zun , the frequency of suffering in the future should be much less... right?

NO.16 came very quickly.

In the morning, Han Ling opened his eyes, rolled around on the big bed habitually, rubbed the sky fox fur taken out from the space in his abdomen, then woke up, got up with a smile and changed into the dress.

"The suzerain of Jin Guangzong came to watch the ceremony! Bring thirteen gifts!"

"Come to the Wuyuan Gate to watch the ceremony! Bring seven gifts!"

"Scholar Haoran from Mingyue Academy is here to watch the ceremony! Give me a picture of a sword!"

Du Fei was in the main hall at the time, Han Ling was not a human race and didn't have much secular concept about the Double Cultivation Ceremony, so a lot of things were on his shoulders, and of course this would give him the feeling of marrying Han Ling back home.

But of course, he only needs to stand here with a blank face, and he only needs to let go of the spiritual pressure, so he doesn't need to say anything.

Those who came to watch the ceremony could not step within five feet of him.

All the people who were posted by the extreme magic master consciously stood on both sides. Looking at Du Fei's face, the extreme magic master also consciously took on the job of greeting the guests, but he couldn't say a few words to others. It will be so yin and yang that they will break up unhappy.

Du Fei turned around indifferently, and saw his daughter-in-law just woke up and rushed to the main hall, with silver hair and shawls, blue eyes blinking and blinking, she seemed very moved by their marriage, just when his heart softened and wanted to say when something.

Han Ling raised his hand suddenly, yawned lazily, his eyes became more watery, "When will it end?"

Du Fei: "..."

Forget it, partners have to learn tolerance.Du Fei walked in front of him, rubbed Han Ling's silver hair, stroked it a few times, and smiled slightly, "After the contract is made in front of the high hall, it can end at any time."

He is powerful and has no friends, so naturally he doesn't need to accompany guests to drink and have wedding banquets.

"Then... where are the Daozong people?" Han Ling blinked.

He wanted to say that he hadn't come yet, but Du Fei's eyes changed, and he turned his head slightly to look at the entrance of the main hall. At this moment, a group of people stepped up, and it was the supreme Taoist who led Qingfeng and others to come here.

The Supreme Daoist locked onto Han Ling and Du Fei at the first glance. The suppression of the original realm made people startled, not to mention Han Ling's alien appearance with silver hair and vertical pupils. correct.

He took a deep breath, pulled the group of people behind him to stand in front of Du Fei with his spiritual power, and said in a deep voice, "I will bring 13 people, including the emperor of Annan Kingdom, to plead guilty to the Immortal Venerable."

The speed of rumors in the cultivation world cannot be underestimated. At least everyone standing here knows about the conflict between Taoist sect and Du Fei.

The law of the jungle is the iron law among cultivators. No matter what kind of deep and high position they are in, if they meet stronger ones, they will still be squeezed and crushed like this.

Han Ling glanced at Du Fei, then looked at the Supreme Daoist, and said calmly: "You know the inside story yourself, it's useless to talk too much, today I just settle the debt, what have you done, pay it back! "

Du Fei narrowed his eyes slightly.

Originally, for mortals, blood should not be seen on festive days, but the depression in his heart is too deep and he needs to vent at this moment. It happens that as a beast, Han Ling doesn't care about those customs and taboos, so he is relieved and a little happy .

The Supreme Taoist Priest was also a man of high aspirations, he immediately turned around, pointing to the empty electricity in the air and thirteen spurs of spiritual power shot out, "Of these 13 people, four died, and the dantians of the leading nine were completely destroyed."

Du Fei looked at the four dead people expressionlessly, the emperor of Annan, the king of Annan, and the national teacher of Annan named Qingfeng, and one person was probably trying to appease him.

Han Ling raised his eyebrows, "That's it?" He sneered, and then waved his hand. The past few days of leisure allowed him to save some spiritual power, and it was not difficult to pinch the souls of the four people at this time.

The Supreme Daoist's color changed slightly, and soul-drawing and soul-refining were all methods used by monks of the evil way in the cultivation world or those who really had a deep hatred that could not calm their anger.

But the revenge of killing his father... The Supreme Daoist's face paled a lot, and there were not many examples of angrily massacring families for revenge.

Han Ling lazily squeezed the four souls into a small bottle, held them in front of Du Fei, and said, "Take it out and use it."

Du Fei raised his eyes slightly, and turned his hand to touch a faint blue flame. The chill that froze the soul immediately filled the entire hall, and it condensed and did not disperse, making people tremble from the heart.

"Ah!!" The sharp scream was only for a moment, and a thin layer of cold air condensed on the surface of this small bottle, and the soul inside was dim.

"It's too weak, I can't hold it even for a moment." Han Ling twitched the corner of his mouth in disgust, and threw the small jade bottle backhand to the extreme demon master behind him, and said casually: "I'll give it to you to entertain!"

The Extreme Demon Grandmaster quickly took it over, made Xiao Xiao an enemy, and respectfully said: "I will definitely do this kind of thing to satisfy the Immortal Venerable." He couldn't help but glance at his old enemy Supreme Daoist, laughing in his heart, and listened to it all day long. Du Dong commanded the preparations for the Double Cultivation Ceremony. He knew better than anyone else that Du Fei's father was not dead at all.

There were nine people left, and those nine people tremblingly even if their dantians were destroyed, they didn't dare to moan and complain at all. Although they were complicit in the crime, they did participate in the task of killing Du Fei's father.

The supreme Taoist bowed his head slightly, "They are fledglings who don't know common things, and they stumbled into this by mistake, please forgive me."

Han Ling said casually: "Of course, this matter is not as serious as my family."

Supreme Daoist's face froze slightly, if it harmed his family, maybe even their Daozong would be involved.

Du Fei suddenly said: "I've always heard people mention the name of No. [-] in the Taoist sect, and I've always admired it..." He paused, looked at Han Ling, and smiled, "No Waste of time, let's get started."

Han Ling shrugged and didn't pursue further.

The Double Cultivation Ceremony begins, auspicious clouds, rites and music, lights and festoons are set up for this ceremony, and when entering the main hall, a piece of festive red paper is pasted on the high platform of the main hall, on which there are no auspicious words such as harmony and fullness , Instead, it says "everything is safe" in four big characters.

Seeing these four words, Du Fei's eyes turned red.

Du Dong was the only one sitting in the high hall, the two lieutenants and their family members were standing aside, and Nanny Luo was also sitting at the bottom with a smile. They were naturally happy in their hearts and their faces were flushed.

Although all the people watching the ceremony had a forced smile on their faces when they saw Du Dong, Du Dong was talking and laughing happily with the lieutenant general.

"If his mother sees this scene, she will definitely be very happy."

Many monks below looked at each other in blank dismay, and the Supreme Daoist was also stunned, feeling pain on his face.

At this time, an old man walked up to the high platform. This person turned out to be the Great Elder of Beiyuan Taoyuan Valley who never left his home. In terms of human relations, in Du Dong's mind, this person was the only one in the world of comprehension besides his master, so this time Shuangxiu Dadian specially invited the other party to be a notary, even though the other party did not know him at this time.

The Great Elder smiled and said, "The auspicious time has come, newcomers enter the arena!"

The spiritual power followed every word and every syllable, resisting the audience. At this moment, there was silence, and everyone was staring at the high platform.

Both Du Fei and Han Ling put on their dresses, with happy smiles on their faces that could not be concealed. On their dresses, the howling white tiger was majestic, with their feet on auspicious clouds, their eyes shining like gold, and they looked extraordinary.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Husband and wife pay respects! Send them to the bridal chamber!"

(>^w^<) meow

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