When Xiao Xia appeared, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose.

Countless members of the Fire Spirit Clan were dressed in red robes and holding wooden red scepters in their hands, somewhat similar to magicians.

The flames surging on the bodies of these Fire Spirit Clan members formed pillars of fire one after another, wrapping Xiaoxia within them.

With such a hot flame, Xiaoxia's surrounding clothes were not damaged at all. They even gradually transformed under the pouring flames, and a trace of gold gradually formed from the bottom of the wedding dress.

A long cry sounded.

From Xiaoxia's wedding dress, a fire dragon soul climbed up from bottom to top and attached itself to the flame wedding dress.

Xiaoxia stood quietly, this wedding dress showed all her advantages.

Xiaoxia tied up her hair for the first time, with a fire dragon hairpin stuck on the top of her head. The makeup on her face was also quite delicate. There was a lifelike fire dragon shadow in the center of her eyebrows. At this moment, she was exuding a fire dragon hairpin.

A halo of flames...

"The Mistress of Lost Paradise, Princess Yanxia of the Fire Spirit Tribe, has arrived!"

Along with the roar in the sky, a phantom of a fire dragon slowly separated from the sky where thousands of dragons gathered, stirring the surrounding clouds.

She came to Xiaoxia.

Xiaoxia stood up, her expression still solemn. At this time, everyone could feel that, at least today, the playful and smiling Princess Xiaoxia of the Fire Spirit Tribe would not appear again.

Because the three women all understand that what they represent now is the face of Lost Paradise. They are the mistresses of Lost Paradise, and every word and deed reflects the face of Lost Paradise!

The three giant dragons carry Ning Cheng's three favorite girls respectively.

Ning Cheng glanced around and a smile appeared on his face. Until this moment, he felt so unreal.

The three women have completely become the brilliance of the whole audience.

I believe that after today, the shock of this wedding in Lost Paradise will continue to spread.

The only person who can make the Dragon Clan willing to be a mount is today!

Emperor Ning Cheng waved his robe, and the dragons in the sky roared again.

During the roar, a bolt of thunder fell from the sky, forming a huge thunder light and shadow.

In the light and shadow, Lei Ye's true body surged out.

He arrived at Ning Cheng's feet.

"Come up! Ning Cheng!"

Mr. Lei said, "This is a gift from Longyu to you!"

Ning Cheng did not hesitate, but nodded and stepped on Master Lei's head.

"roar!"

Lei Ye let out a roar, and the scene of the four dragon clans in the Dragon Domain leading the way, followed by ten thousand dragons was shocking. Under the leadership of Ning Cheng, the three women gradually flew to his side and stood side by side.

"Let's begin! Have a ceremony!"

Below, Ning Yi and Bai Bingjie could not wait for a long time. Fuze energy rained down from the sky, and the aura of Lost Paradise became dozens of times richer. It seemed that the entire warrior world was blessing the three newlyweds in front of them.

Many warriors suppress the desire to practice in their hearts.

If it weren't for this special moment, they might have started practicing...

The wedding officially started.

Ning Cheng walked in front, followed by the three girls. Next to the three girls stood elders from each family.

The scene came to the main hall.

At this moment, the entire main hall was cheering for joy.

Ning Cheng always had a smile on his face, a happy smile.

"You brat, don't laugh so stupidly." Ning Yi reminded him softly from the side.

Ning Cheng's smile really looked like a silly smile.

But in today's situation, how could Ning Cheng not be happy from the bottom of his heart?

If it weren't for Lost Paradise's face, Ning Cheng would probably jump up right now.

It's like a carnival in the secular world.

After all, regardless of his true nature, Ning Cheng is just a young man.

When he reached the main background of the wedding, Ning Cheng turned around.

The three girls and the family elder holding their hands stood in front of him.

This ceremony actually does not exist in the warrior world. The wedding in the warrior world is more like a transaction and a function to show off how prominent one's power is.

So they don't have so much red tape. On the contrary, they pay more attention to status.

"You brat, why are you still standing there? Are you planning to let the bride come forward on her own?" Ning Yi reminded him again.

"Oh...right, right."

Ning Cheng felt like a piece of wood, mainly because at this moment, he was too nervous...

Ning Cheng walked over and came to the three women.

It's just that the ones closest to him are not the three women, but Emperor Yanhuang, the Lord of Rakshasa, and the patriarch of the Xuanyuan Clan in the secular world...

Although Emperor Yanhuang tried his best to keep a smile on his face, it was obvious that he still felt uncomfortable with Ning Cheng.

Seeing Ning Cheng approaching, Emperor Yanhuang said evasively, "Ning Cheng, you are so awesome. You can actually let my princess from the Fire Spirit Tribe send it here in person, and you even have no regrets."

When Ning Cheng heard this, he immediately didn't know what to say.

"Father."

Xiao Xia frowned slightly, obviously a little unhappy.

"Okay, okay, give him your hand."

Emperor Yanhuang seemed a little reluctant to let go, but he still took Xiaoxia's hand and gently handed it to Ning Cheng's hand.

The same goes for the Lord of Rakshasa and the patriarch of the Xuanyuan Group in the secular world.

Emperor Yan and Huang suddenly felt why the secular world used such a useless wedding etiquette.

Because the moment he let go, he seemed to be missing something.

My heart felt empty all of a sudden, followed by pain like minced meat.

But who was Emperor Yanhuang? Not a single detail could be seen in his facial expressions. There was only a glimmer of light in his eyes, and then he retreated.

The stage belongs only to Ning Cheng and the three girls.

Ning Cheng's small hand held the three girls. Until now, he still felt like he was dreaming.

"wood!"

Xiaoxia spoke softly, but her face was already filled with tears.

"Am I beautiful today?"

Seeing the tears in the corners of Xiao Xia's eyes, the corners of Cao Shuang and Dongfang Wan's eyes were also a little red.

"Good-looking... You three are all fairies today, the most beautiful girls in the world." Ning Cheng gave his own evaluation.

"Why don't you ask my wife to come and listen?" Xiaoxia spoke first.

Ning Cheng chuckled, then nodded and looked at the three girls.

"Wife Xiaoxia."

"Wife Wan'er."

"Shuang'er's wife."

When the three women heard this, they all lowered their heads!

Then came the awareness of handing over the ring.

This is the strong request of the three women, and there is no such custom in the warrior world.

The ring is not about the diamonds on it, and the three women are not ordinary people, it is just a proof.

Four rings floated in the air. Ning Cheng put the rings on the three women one by one, and the three women helped Ning Cheng put on the rings together.

The size of the ring seemed a bit tight, but with the combined efforts of the three women, they were still able to push it in.

He didn't care at all about the pain on Ning Cheng's face.

Dongfang Wan looked at the ring in her hand carefully, it was very warm and cold, flowing into her heart like a sweet spring.

The pact we made back then has finally made up for this regret...

When Ning Cheng took the three women's hands at the same time, the entire Lost Paradise erupted into extremely strong roars!

"I have met three mistresses!"
Chapter completed!