Chen Qingling's Moon Falls to the Other Side

Due to the special location of the mass grave, the wedding banquet is scheduled to be held at a place unknown to Yunshen. After the banquet is over, the couple will return to the mass grave.

So as soon as the sky dawned in the morning, there were guests coming to the door, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going.

By noon, all the people from the Immortal Sect had arrived. Although it was just the wedding banquet of Lan Xiyue and Wei Wuxian, in fact, it was already a combination of the Lan, Jiang, and Jin families. Such a huge system, How dare they not join in?

Today's Yunshen I don't know the place is not as cold and indifferent as it used to be, but the red water chestnut brocade tent is full of joy.

"The auspicious time has come, invite the bride"

There was a sound, the gong rang, and a figure slowly appeared at the entrance of the hall, and everyone couldn't look away for a moment.

At this moment, Lan Xiyue is wearing a fiery red wedding dress, her black hair is neatly scattered behind her head, and the golden phoenix hair crown on her head is shining brightly. , the eyes are like a clear spring, full of light of joy, red lips, a slight smile, perfectly set off by the white teeth, like red plums in the snow, in the cold and lonely, a raging fire is ignited.

The tassel earrings swayed slightly, outlining her delicate chin. The snow-white jade neck was covered by the fiery red wedding dress, covering her body, and her eyes were bright red.

At this moment, she is as beautiful as a phoenix bathing in fire, even the pearls and glazes are overshadowed by her, and she is blazing and flamboyant, making people unable to take their eyes off her.

Everyone was intoxicated by this beauty, most of them were amazed.

But in Lan Xiyue's eyes, there is only his figure at this moment.

Wearing the same red dress, but he was not as ostentatious as himself, but rather restrained and gentle, like spring water, he wrapped her tightly, and then pampered her infinitely.

The jade crown in his hair was tightly tied, his sharp-edged face was coated with a layer of light at this moment, the corners of his lips curled up in a happy arc, and the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with gentle smiles.

This is her husband, the one who will accompany her for the rest of her life!

Seeing Lan Xiyue walking slowly, Wei Wuxian's eyes were full of tenderness and doting, he stepped forward quickly, took her hand from senior sister and Jin Jinhan, and walked forward together.

Every step at this moment, they are walking extremely firm, looking at each other and smiling, the tenderness in their eyes seems to have foreseen the end of that life, the two of them clasped their fingers tightly, hand in hand!

Lan Xiyue's mind was full of Wei Wuxian's figure, and she completed the whole ceremony in a daze, only knowing that the audience was cheering and full of joy.

After the ceremony was over, Lan Xiyue was sent back to her room, and after the banquet was over, she returned to the mass grave.

The joy in her heart could not be restrained, her body rolled back and forth on the big red wedding bed, for so many years, she was the happiest at this moment.

Because all the people from the Immortal Sect were present, the wedding banquet lasted endlessly. As night fell, Jin Jinhan rushed to the main hall to urge her, but she couldn't see Wei Wuxian's figure.

For this ceremony, she started dressing up early in the morning, and didn't even have time to eat. At this moment, everyone went to the main hall to join in the fun. She wanted to find no one, so she sighed and had to go to the kitchen by herself.

Seeing the empty passageway, Lan Xiyue sighed for a while, she got married by herself, and the excitement was all filled in by others. Fortunately, there was someone in the kitchen, and she came out of the kitchen after she was full.

Bored, she lay down on the rockery and looked at the darkening night sky, thinking about what happened at night, her face became hot.

There was the sound of footsteps, Lan Xiyue looked sideways, and saw a figure walking not far away, she frowned slightly, this figure was not from Gusu, but it looked familiar, and what was in his hand was a medicine bag?

Curious in her heart, Lan Xiyue took a piece of talisman paper to hide her figure, followed the man all the way, and went directly to the quiet room.

Lan Xiyue frowned. This quiet room was where Lan Zhan's father and mother lived. What did he come here for?

When she saw that person skillfully opened the secret room that she didn't even know about, her heart was completely turbulent.

Before she had time to think about anything else, she dodged and followed into the secret room, but the figure of the man disappeared.

She walked forward cautiously, the dark passage kept moving forward, and when the light was bright, she felt a cold air overflowing, icy cold, and the next second, she stepped into a room, which was a world covered with ice and snow.

It was bitingly cold, above the ground covered with frost, there was an ice coffin, Lan Xiyue approached slowly, inside the ice coffin, there was a woman lying quietly, with black hair like ink, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, besides her pale face, she was also peerless.

Lan Xiyue slowly stretched out her hand, and as expected, this woman is a dead person.

But who is she?And who put her here?

Lan Xiyue frowned, not daring to stay for long, and walked towards the other side of the passage. On the other side of the passage, there was a voice slowly coming out, which seemed to be in pain.

"Take it easy"

"I'm sorry Xiandu..."

Xiandu?

Lan Xiyue's heart skipped a beat, and she went to the door, and saw the figures of the two through the crack of the door, her eyes were filled with shock.

Because the two people in the room at this moment are the fleeing Jin Guangyao and Su She, and it turned out that the figure just now was Su She.

How could they be here?

The more Lan Xiyue thought about it, the more frightened she became, because their appearance directly explained a problem, that is, there were thieves inside Yun Shen.

"Who?" An angry shout sounded behind her, and Lan Xiyue was shocked, and the shock in her eyes was even worse when she turned her head, because the person in front of her was also an acquaintance, and it was Wen Zhuliu who had disappeared before.

"It's you?" There was obvious shock in Wen Zhuliu's eyes.

Hearing the movement of Jin Guangyao and the two coming out, Lan Xiyue flashed the sword light in her hand, and attacked Wen Zhuliu. Wen Zhuliu dodged sideways. Lan Xiyue was nowhere to be seen.

Lan Xiyue tried her best to escape from the quiet room and ran towards the main hall. She had to go to the main hall quickly to avoid being silenced.

"Miss Lan San?"

When the voice sounded, Lan Xiyue looked sideways and saw Jin Zixuan coming from the other side, and behind him, Wen Zhuliu rushed over.

"Be careful," Lan Xiyue exclaimed.

Jin Zixuan quickly drew his sword, only to hear a puff, the sword pierced into the flesh, Jin Zixuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and a sharp sword pierced through his chest.

Wen Zhuliu turned his sword and struck at the fallen sword in Jin Zixuan's hand. The sword came quickly, and Lan Xiyue was about to fly to dodge it when her shoulders sank and she was pulled back to her original position. The sharp sword pierced her chest like this.

"Pfft", blood spurted out, and she slowly fell to the ground, but turned her head to look at the people behind her with all her strength.

In the darkness, Wen Zhuliu walked to the side of the man, bowed his head respectfully, "My lord!"

And that person walked out slowly, not covered by the black clothes, it was a familiar figure, a familiar face.

Lan Xiyue's eyes were filled with inconceivable shock, and resisting disbelief. She held back the sweetness in her mouth, and said slowly, "How could it be you?"

Consciousness gradually blurred, and Lan Xiyue was completely plunged into darkness.