Tao Shen Sect, meeting hall.

Zhao Wuji sat on the sect leader's seat and looked at the junior disciples in front of him with a smile.

I also have some feelings in my heart.

Hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and their group of disciples have now grown to the level of the top pillars of the sect.

Everyone is either the master of a peak or the current leader of the clan.

This is also inseparable from their unremitting efforts.

The more he thought about it, the happier Zhao Wuji felt in his heart.

"Junior brothers, I think you all already know why senior brother asked you to come here, right?" Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes and smiled broadly.

"Of course, this time is to choose the marriage between Junior Brother Yan and Junior Sister Liu, isn't it?" Ji Chen, an old boy with a long white beard fluttering, he and Zhao Wuji are the two eldest among the brothers.

I have always treated Liu Xuemei, my junior sister, as my daughter.

Now that Liu Xuemei can be in harmony with Yan Zhanqing, this is what he is most happy to see.

Wang Zhen also stepped forward with a smile on his face to congratulate Yan on his funeral:

"Junior brother is here to congratulate senior brother and senior sister!"

"Junior brother, get up quickly. We don't need to care about these etiquettes between brothers." Yan Zhan stretched out his hand to lift Wang Zhen up and patted his shoulder gently.

Liu Xuemei, who used to be the most lively and cheerful among them, is now standing next to Yan Zang with a rosy complexion and is even shy.

"Hahahaha! Okay, okay! Then if you have any constructive suggestions for junior brother and junior sister's marriage, feel free to speak out!"

"Senior brother, please let me do the math!" Ji Chen patted his chest and stepped forward.

"That's great!" Zhao Wuji smiled and nodded.

The ring on Ji Chen's finger flickered, and a simple hexagram plate appeared in his hand.

He made a secret with his other hand, closed his eyes, and began to mutter something.

“#￥%……amp;…………”

After a while, his eyes suddenly opened!

"Four days will be good! On that day, the Beidou Galaxy and the Heli Galaxy will coincide, and then there will be a phenomenon of seven stars in the sky!"

"This is destiny, the best auspicious day in the past hundred years!"

"In four days, that's right...wait a minute!" Zhao Wuji just nodded and realized something was wrong.

Isn’t that the day of Yanzu’s wedding four days later?

Isn't this a collision?!

Liu Xuemei's eyes also dimmed, obviously she also thought of this.

It’s not that marriages on the same day are not allowed in Hantian World, but it is disrespectful to the elders if the juniors and elders get married on the same day. This is a taboo.

Everyone present looked a bit unhappy. Liu Xuemei and Yan Zan were among their own people.

If this were someone else, they would have to steal this day.

But the other party is Yan Zu!

Yan Zian's biological uncle, and the other party has always been very good to them, not to mention that the other party also brought up this matter first.

There is nothing they can do about it, either emotionally or rationally.

It didn't matter that Yan was buried, but Liu Xuemei had waited so hard and persisted for so many years, and he really wanted to give her a perfect and grand wedding.

"This... what should I do..." Ji Chen had a headache. Of course he wanted to arrange the best day for his own junior sister.

"It's true that Yanzu has not gotten married long ago, but on the fourth day..." Wang Zhen murmured with a dull look on his face.

"Junior brother!" Liu Xuemei suddenly interrupted Wang Zhen's mumbling.

"In that case, let's change it to another day."

"Junior sister..."

"Meier..."

Everyone looked at Liu Xuemei with complicated eyes.

Yan Yan also couldn't bear it. The next time like this will have to wait a hundred years.

He could afford to wait, but he didn't want her to wait any longer!

Just when everyone had a headache, there was a knock on the door of the meeting hall.

"Enter!"

The door opened, and the person who came in was Zhen Dan. He looked at everyone and nodded, then walked to the center and said to Zhao Wuji:

"Report to the sect master, Li Changsheng asks for an audience."

"Li Changsheng? He's back." Zhao Wuji was confused and looked at Yan Zang.

Yan Zan was also puzzled, is this brat back?

Speaking of Li Changsheng, he thought of the estrus pill, which made him couldn't help but touch his waist.

This brat must be strictly prohibited from refining this kind of elixir in the future.

Liu Xuemei covered her mouth and smiled, thinking that Changsheng had really helped her a lot, and now she was still grateful to him.

"Didn't you say we were attending a ceremony?" Zhao Wuji looked at Zhen Dan and asked. He had given orders before that they were not to be disturbed unless there was anything particularly important.

"This... uh... Li Changsheng said that there is something particularly important that he wants to report to you personally."

Yan Zan had a bad feeling. Based on his understanding of his disciple, it was probably not an important matter.

If this was the case, the brat's skin might be really itchy. Thinking of this, he waited with great interest to see what Li Changsheng was talking about when he came in soon.

He is not worried about being blamed by his sect leader and senior brother. They are all one of his own, and the most he can do is give them a beating.

"Let him in."

"yes!"

After receiving the permission, Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows at Yuan Mo and Sun Tian beside him, which seemed to mean: Did you see that? I'm right, sir!

Yuan Mo chuckled lightly, and then released his consciousness to cover the entire meeting hall.

In an instant, all five people in the hall were excited.

"This...this feeling is...quasi-emperor!" Ji Chen was startled.

"Could it be some ancestor? Could it be that Li Changsheng's every move now involves an ancestor-level figure?" Zhao Wuji squinted his eyes, feeling in disbelief.

Yan Zan and Liu Xuemei looked strange.

If the prediction is correct, this should be the ancestor Yuan Mo who played the brother-sister game with Li Changsheng.

'It's me Yuan Mo.'

"Greetings to the ancestor!"

The five people in the hall quickly bowed their heads and clasped their fists in worship.

‘It doesn’t have to be like this. When Li Changsheng goes in soon, I will follow her as a junior sister. You must remember not to expose my identity.’ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"What...what?!" Ji Chen stared at Zhao Wuji with his eyes widened.

Both sides felt the shock from the other's eyes.

Ancestor…become…junior sister by Li Changsheng’s side?!

This is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world!

Yan Zan showed an expression that was indeed true.

"I obey my ancestor's instructions!" The five people nodded and worshiped in unison.

Soon, three figures bathed in the sun appeared at the door.

The leader was clearly Li Changsheng.

Next to her are a white-haired beauty with two black dots on her eyebrows, and the other is a handsome man with red hair who is shirtless.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the white-haired beauty.

Ji Chen's lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he remembered his ancestor's instructions just now and never spoke.

Zhao Wuji had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead and looked at Li Changsheng in disbelief.

That’s Patriarch Yuan Mo! Yan Zu’s master!

This... how did this kid do it?!
Chapter completed!