Chapter 421 There are only ten days left before the wedding
Zhonglingzhou, Changsheng Palace.
Liu Qing'er's face was full of joy. In three months, she would get married to Xu Changge. Liu Qing'er had waited too long for this day.
"Sister, we have to prepare carefully. It's only been three months, and it's gone by in a flash."
During this period of time, Xu Miaoer has been busy.
The Changsheng Palace was also extremely lively. The saint girl was getting married. This was a very important matter and there couldn't be any mistakes.
"Holy girl, these are three wedding clothes prepared by the sect for you. You can see which one is suitable."
Qi Qiaoyan was wearing a plain dress, and behind her were three good-looking inner disciples. Each of them was holding a red box, which contained priceless wedding clothes.
Qi Qiaoyan is the core disciple of the Changsheng Palace. At first, she was dissatisfied with Liu Qing'er becoming a saint. Later, Liu Qing'er conquered Qi Qiaoyan with her personal strength and charm, making Qi Qiaoyan follow her willingly.
"No need." Liu Qing'er refused.
"Saint, don't you take a look?"
Qi Qiaoyan said in astonishment.
"I have wedding clothes."
Liu Qing'er signaled, and Miao'er entered the room and took out an ordinary clothes box.
Then, Miaoer opened the clothes box.
An ordinary neon red dress caught everyone's eyes.
"How can this...such ordinary clothes be worthy of a saint?"
An inner female disciple whispered softly.
Qi Qiaoyan and others looked surprised, not understanding what Liu Qing'er meant.
"This is the only relic left by my mother to me. This dress was sewn for me stitch by stitch during her lifetime. In my eyes, no matter how beautiful the dress is in the world, it cannot compare to this one."
Liu Qing'er gently stroked the red dress, her eyes full of longing for her mother.
"I see, we were ignorant, please forgive me."
Qi Qiaoyan and others suddenly realized this and saluted.
"It's okay." Liu Qing'er smiled sweetly.
"Holy girl, the senior officials of the sect are discussing the wedding ceremony in the inner hall. Would you like to go over and have a look?"
Apart from Liu Qing'er, Qi Qiaoyan can be regarded as the strongest female disciple of the younger generation in Changsheng Palace.
"I won't discuss it."
Liu Qing'er didn't care about these vulgar etiquette and was too lazy to worry about it.
Qi Qiaoyan and others saluted, turned and left.
Liu Qing'er looked into the distance, and the white clouds in the sky seemed to transform into Xu Changge's figure, with a smile on her lips and eyes full of expectation.
Xuanyu Prefecture, Wanyan Holy Land.
Most of the power in the Holy Land has basically fallen into the hands of the Holy Son Bai Yixuan. The original nepotism of the Holy Land has had a great impact on the development of the Holy Land.
Bai Yixuan is called the Holy Son, but in fact he already controls the power of the Holy Lord and has greatly promoted the development of Wanyan Holy Land.
"Brother Xu, the Changsheng Palace is far away from the Wanyan Holy Land. There are only three months left. Now is the time to go and welcome the bride!"
Regardless of Xu Changge's background, Bai Yixuan still calls Xu Changge brothers and their relationship is not estranged.
"It's still early, don't worry."
Xu Changge has his own sense of proportion.
"If it's delayed by then, you'll have to take the blame yourself."
Bai Yixuan just reminded Xu Changge that Xu Changge still had to come up with the idea anyway.
"To be honest, I didn't expect you to be able to take charge of the Wanyan Holy Land before. Your ability is beyond my expectation."
Xu Changge and Bai Yixuan were sitting in an ancient pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
"You still have the nerve to say that if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have to be a saint. As a result, I have no freedom at all and am exhausted every day."
Speaking of this, Bai Yixuan regretted it very much. If he hadn't been deceived by Xu Changge, Bai Yixuan would never have thought about becoming the Holy Son.
The Wanyan Holy Land has developed rapidly in these years. With Ancestor Wentianqiu in charge, no one dares to bully him. Bai Yixuan mentioned more than once that he would resign as the Holy Son, but unfortunately he was stopped by the elders and peak masters every time.
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Bai Yixuan's prestige has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. In the eyes of everyone, Bai Yixuan may not be as good as the top geniuses of his generation, but his love for the Wanyan Holy Land is unparalleled.
Without Bai Yixuan's iron-blooded methods, it would have been impossible for the Wanyan Holy Land to rise and develop in such a short period of time.
"How is your relationship with my senior sister?"
Xu Changge changed the topic and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Speaking of this matter, Bai Yixuan looked a little shy, his eyes averted for a few times, and he sighed softly: "Senior Sister Luo is one of the best among people, I am not worthy of her."
Everyone knows that Bai Yixuan loves Luo Huangxue. Unfortunately, Bai Yixuan has been pursuing Luo Huangxue for many years, but was ruthlessly rejected by Luo Huangxue.
"Don't say that, persistence is the key to victory!"
Xu Changge said seriously.
"When I mention this, I feel angry. You deceived me back then, saying that Senior Sister Luo was interested in me, but it was all false in the end. If not, I would not have been in contact with Senior Sister Luo, let alone...
...well!"
Bai Yixuan stopped talking and sighed.
When talking about the past, Bai Yixuan feels bitter.
"My senior sister is cold by nature and has no interest in any man in the world. The more she is like this, the more she cannot give up. As long as you can impress my senior sister, then things will develop in a good direction."
Xu Changge encouraged Bai Yixuan to persist to the end and not give up halfway.
"Go away, you idiot." Bai Yixuan laughed and cursed.
Xu Changge and Bai Yixuan looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
So many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the past events are as vivid as yesterday.
Bai Yixuan sometimes fantasizes about what he would be like now if he were not the Holy Son? Fighting with his peers for opportunities? Or living in seclusion in a mountain and wilderness, surrounded by green mountains and green waters?
Every choice you make in life will affect your future and lead you to a different path.
As for whether the choice is correct, you can only ask your own heart, others cannot answer.
Time passed and more than two months passed.
There are only ten days left until the wedding day.
Many great monks have already arrived at the Wanyan Holy Land, ready to enter at any time, and they are looking forward to it.
At Dongchen Peak, Xu Changge walked up to Lu Qingyuan and asked, "Mr. Lu, how is the formation arrangement going?"
"I did not disappoint Your Majesty, everything is ready."
Lu Qingyuan has been painstakingly setting up the formation these days, incorporating Xu Changge's guidance into the formation, and has gained a lot.
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Lu." Xu Changge thanked him.
"Your Majesty, you're welcome. This is my honor."
Lu Qingyuan said while cupping his fists.
"By the way, Wanyan Holy Land wants to invite Mr. Lu to become the guest elder. I wonder if Mr. Lu is willing?"
Xu Changge thought of something and asked.
Hearing this, Lu Qingyuan was very excited and nodded without hesitation: "Of course I am willing."
Lu Qingyuan has stayed in the Wanyan Holy Land for decades without any reputation. Everyone knows that Lu Qingyuan is aloof and does not want to have anything to do with any force.
Therefore, although Wanyan Holy Land wanted to keep Lu Qingyuan, they did not dare to mention it for fear of offending Lu Qingyuan.
Lu Qingyuan was too embarrassed to speak on his own, so he postponed it until today.
Lu Qingyuan is naturally very happy to be able to stay in the Wanyan Holy Land. As for the harsh words he said before, just think of it as a fart!