As soon as the morning arrived, Cangfeng Imperial City was already lively, and the streets of the city were crowded with people, looking into the distance, because today is the only royal princess's wedding day. At this time, the wedding team of the Burning Heaven Gate had entered the city gate and was sailing towards the direction of Cangfeng Imperial Palace.

That's right, the wedding procession of the Fentian Gate is indeed worthy of the four words "magnificent". Fenjuecheng rode on a huge horse with a mane like flames, smiling and looking ahead calmly. Behind him was an eight-carrying sedan chair carved with a flying fire phoenix. Around him, more than two thousand Fentian disciples dressed in Fenyan red clothes formed a long team. Looking up from a high place, it was like a fire dragon slowly moving towards the palace. These Fentian disciples were carefully selected, each of which was extremely extraordinary, with the lowest mysterious power, and there were also Lingxuan realm. Those with high mysterious power were already in the middle stage of the Earth Xuan realm. Such a formation was extremely rare in the entire Cangfeng Empire, and could even be called terrifying. Obviously, Fentian Gate, which failed in the ranking battle and had a sharp drop in face, seemed to intend to take advantage of this opportunity to marry the princess to show the power of the Fentian Gate to the world again.

According to custom, Fen Juecheng's father Fen Duanhun naturally would not accompany him, but all the elders who came with him were powerful all over the world. There were as many as eight powerful people in the Tianxuan realm, and the two leading people had reached the late Tianxuan stage and were the second of the top ten powerful people in the Fen Tianmen. These eight people were dressed in more conspicuous Fen Yan red clothes, floating evenly above the wedding team... The entire team was filled with a heart-pounding power. It was very far away, and it made people feel a sense of almost suffocating oppression.

Even if this is a team that is enough to flatten the entire Cangfeng Imperial City, it is not that exaggerating.

"Look! The wedding team from the Fentian Gate is here!"

As one person shouted loudly, the crowd began to stir up, and everyone stood on tiptoe and looked at the wedding team of Burning Tianmen that was getting closer and closer in the distance.

Usually, when watching the wedding, the crowd was extremely lively, but at this time, under the amazing oppression of the Fentian Gate, no one dared to shout. When the team walked past them, the unparalleled sense of oppression almost made their hearts jump out. Even some people with proud strength and courage could only whisper.

"The legendary Xuandu Void... or eight people! Are these eight people all the Tianxuan Realm?"

"That's of course, for the two people, the one on the left is called Fen Duancang, the younger brother of the Fen Tian Sect's master, Fen Duanhun, and the Lord of the Lihuo Pavilion of the Fen Tian Sect. It is said that the Xuanli has reached the eighth level of the Tianxuan Realm! On the right is Fen Moran, the thirteenth elder of the Fen Tian Sect. Xuanli is at the seventh level of the Tianxuan Realm! Even in the Fen Tian Sect, they are all extremely high-level figures. I didn't expect that Young Master Fen Tian would be with them to accompany him this time!"

"Fenjue City is the future leader of the Fentian Sect. It is not an exaggeration to have such a formation."

"I have only seen one in the legendary Tianxuan Realm in my life... the owner of Cangfeng Xuan Palace. Today, eight of them popped up in an instant! Oh my god... I deserve to be the Fentian Sect!"

"I heard about Fenjuecheng's pursuit of Princess Cangyue several years ago, but wasn't Princess Cangyue taken down by Yun Che later..."

"It's a pity that Yun Che has fallen, otherwise... Otherwise, Yun Che would not be able to compete for Fen Jue City. No matter how powerful Yun Che is, he is only alone and has no power to support him. Behind Fen Jue City, there is a huge Fen Tian Gate."

"That's not necessarily! Although Fenjue City is a dragon among people, who is Yun Che? That's the dragon among dragons, the legend of my Cangfeng! Fenjue City's father Fen Duanhun also pursued Chu Yuechan back then, but he never even saw her face. He was taken down by Yun Che! If Yun Che was not dead, Fenjue City wanted to compete with him, the only way was to rely on the strength of Fentian Sect to assassinate him, but behind Yun Che is the Bingyun Immortal Palace! Both of his women are from Bingyun Immortal Palace, one is Bingyun Seven Immortals, and the other is the future palace master. If Fentian Sect wants to take action, even if he is sure of success, he has to consider the consequences. Even if Fenjue City dares, Fen Duanhun may not have the courage to do that."

As people watched and whispered, the wedding team at the Burning Heaven Gate was getting closer and closer. At the moment when Chen Shi came, they stepped accurately in front of the palace gate of Cangfeng Palace. After simple words, the wedding team continued to move forward. At the same time, the gongs and drums sounded, and the eight lions danced, heading straight to the Lanyue Palace where Princess Cangyue was.

The Emperor's Bedroom.

"Report to the emperor, the wedding team at the Fentian Gate has entered the palace gate, and will reach the Lanyue Palace in a moment." Cang Wanhe's personal eunuch respectfully reported to him.

Now Cang Wanhe's face is so bad that he almost sees a trace of human color. His eyes are deep, his head is half white, and his face is full of wrinkles. If Yun Che saw him at this time, he would definitely not recognize that he was Cang Wanhe who had seen him two years ago. In two years, he seemed to have been aged dozens of years. Even every breath of his breath was as difficult as a dying old man who could completely die at any time.

His fire of life has reached the verge of extinguishing.

Cang Wanhe did not sleep all night. He heard the eunuch's voice, and opened his eyes with difficulty and said hoarsely: "Help me up, prepare the imperial carriage, I want to go to the Lunyue Palace...cough cough...cough cough cough..."

After saying a few words, Cang Wanhe was already coughing in an outrageous manner and his face became even more scary.

"This..." The eunuch quickly slapped Cang Wanhe's back with a look of dismay: "Your Majesty, it's still early now and the wind is still cold. Your dragon body cannot help but toss. His Highness the Princess also specifically ordered yesterday that after the wedding team of the Burning Heaven Sect arrived, she would go directly with the sedan chair and would not go through any complicated rituals, and the emperor would not need to be present at all."

"No...I must go." Cang Wanhe shook his head, struggled slightly, and made a move to get out of bed: "Yue'er stayed away from the imperial city in order to avoid Fenjue City, so how could he be... willing to marry him... Yue'er has always been well-behaved, but he never told me the reason for this matter... I have feelings... If I don't go this morning, I might never see her again...... Help me go."

"well!"

A long sigh came from the sky, and then a middle-aged man in gray robe, elegant face, and a scholarly aura all over his body fell down: "Since the emperor has made up his mind, let the old minister accompany the emperor to go."

"Master of the East!" Seeing this elegant young man suddenly appeared, the eunuch quickly took two steps back, but was not surprised. He said respectfully: "With the Master of the East, he will definitely be fine... I will go and prepare the imperial carriage now."

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Lanyue Palace was brightly lit at this time, and the red carpet of lanterns were all filled with bright red ribbons. These were arranged by the third prince Cangshuo himself. He was waiting for the marriage of Fenjuecheng and Cangyue, but he had been looking forward to it for many years, so he naturally did his best to do his best in this matter.

This time, when Fentian Gate came to greet the bride, Cangshuo waited in front of the Lanyue Palace early on. When he saw the Fentian Gate team coming, he immediately went up to meet him, greeted Fenjuecheng, and personally led the team in front of the team.

Fen Juecheng was dressed in red, with red flowers on his chest, flames on his shoulders, and a red fire feather crown on his head. He was very handsome and imposing. He compared Cang Shuo, who was the prince, far away, and the heartbeats of the palace maids were beating directly.

The wedding team at the Fentian Gate was in front of the Lanyue Palace, and all the guests invited by the Lanyue Palace were present, but the number of these guests was very small. At first glance, except for dozens of palace maids and a dozen eunuchs, there were only a few people from Cangfeng Xuan Mansion... Qin Wushang and Qin Wuyou were among them, and there was another one, an old man surnamed Mu from the Black Moon Chamber of Commerce and in charge of medicinal materials trading.

Under Cang Yue's instruction, Lanyue Palace did not prepare any complicated welcoming ceremony. The team of the Fentian Gate had arrived and was ready. Next, we were waiting for Princess Cangyue to appear.

"The Emperor is here!"

With a slender shout, a golden dragon carriage slowly arrived surrounded by dozens of golden guards and landed in front of the Burning Tianmen team. Fenjue City jumped down from the horse, quickly walked to the imperial carriage, and bowed and said, "Juecheng pays homage to Father."

"Hmph!" Cang Wanhe did not lift the curtain and hummed lightly: "Today is just a wedding. You and Yue'er have not yet performed the swornship ceremony. This Father Emperor is too early to call me."

Fen Juecheng was not angry at all, and smiled slowly and said, "What my father taught me is that Juecheng is abrupt."

At this moment, the gate of Lanyue Palace slowly opened. Princess Cangyue walked out slowly with the help of two palace maids. She was wearing red clothes and was as beautiful as the sun rose, and instantly took away all the colors in the world and attracted all the stunning gazes.

"Hahahaha!" It seemed that Cang Yue appeared, Cang Shuo laughed first and spread his hands to Fen Juecheng: "Young Master Fen, please."

Fen Juecheng nodded, smiled, walked towards Cangyue in a graceful posture, stood in front of her, and stretched out his hand to her.

Since it was to welcome the bride, it was naturally to support Cang Yue into the sedan chair in Fen Juecheng, but Cang Yue did not respond at all, as if he did not see his hand stretching out, but said coldly: "Where is the Soul Burning Flower I want?"

Fen Juecheng smiled slightly, clapped his hands and said, "Prefer the betrothal gift."

More than 30 disciples of Burning Heaven stepped forward at the same time, and each of them was holding a huge box in their hands. The boxes were arranged side by side and opened at the same time. Suddenly, the gorgeous brilliance of jewelry and the fragrance of high-quality medicinal materials filled the sky above the Lanyue Palace. A large number of screams sounded, and even people like Qin Wushang were dazzling... The betrothal gift from Burning Heaven Sect was priceless! Even marrying the daughter of the royal family seemed a bit exaggerated.
Chapter completed!