On this day, the four elders, Su Min, Gao Min, Lin Leisheng, and Chen Miaoyan, were extremely happy, and the smiles on their faces never stopped.
"The child is finally getting married. I have raised him for twenty-three years and my mission has finally been completed." As he spoke, Gao Min began to cry.
"Why are you crying? You should be happy. Dozens of great gods helped us propose marriage today. How honorable!"
"I just cry!"
"Haha... now I can call my father-in-law seriously!"
"..."
the next day,
Su Yunfei left the Shushan Sword Tomb and came to Lingyue Palace. He wanted to tell Xiao Yunxi about this matter.
He once thought about marrying Xiao Yunxi and Lin Miaoke at the same time, and asked for their opinions. Lin Miaoke had no objection, but Xiao Yunxi shook her head and said that if they still love each other a hundred years later, they would get married.
When they arrived at Xiao Yunxi's courtyard, she saw her sitting in the courtyard secretly wiping her tears. She already knew that Su Yunfei was getting married.
Seeing Xiao Yunxi crying into tears, Su Yunfei felt heartbroken and hugged her gently.
"Yunfei, do you know why I keep saying that you will marry me again in a hundred years? When the ancestor of Langyue Mountain came to Lingyue Palace to congratulate the ancestor on his birthday, he said that a hundred years later, I would have a catastrophe, a narrow escape from death, and even the Immortal Mirror
Even the great monks can't stop me. I'm afraid that if I get married to you now, you will be so sad when I'm gone a hundred years later!"
Only at this moment did Su Yunfei know why Xiao Yunxi refused to get married early. It turned out to be because of this. His eyes turned cold, he held Xiao Yunxi's hand tightly and said firmly:
"Yunxi! I won't let you get hurt in any way!"
After saying that, he pulled out the Chixiao Sword, pointed it at the sky, and shouted sharply:
"I, Su Yunfei, beg the heaven with my Taoist heart!
Xiao Yunxi is my Taoist companion, I will resist her calamity! Her karma will be upon me!"
Xiao Yunxi was shocked. It was no joke to swear an oath with a Taoist heart. Su Yunfei had already doted on her in every way, how could she be willing to let him resist the catastrophe again.
"Yunfei doesn't want it! Cangtian! Don't listen to him, I will resist my catastrophe!"
Xiao Yunxi knelt down and prayed to God, but it was too late.
A shocking thunder exploded in the clear sky, and an invisible line of cause and effect had entangled Su Yunfei. All the disasters and causes and consequences of Xiao Yunxi were passed on to Su Yunfei.
"Yunfei, why are you doing this! Why are you so nice to me? Are you going to make me feel guilty for the rest of my life?" Xiao Yunxi threw herself into Su Yunfei's arms, crying heartbreakingly.
Su Yunfei rubbed her waist-length hair, smelled the intoxicating body fragrance, and said softly:
"Because I love you, and I will give you all the good things in the world. As long as you are happy, no matter what the calamity or the cause and effect, everything in the world is not as good as Yun Xi's smile, come and have a smile!"
Xiao Yunxi felt ashamed, angry and distressed, so she punched her gently, then stood on tiptoes and kissed her.
I don't know how long it took before the two separated.
"Come home with me, I don't want you to secretly wipe your tears here!"
Su Yunfei took Xiao Yunxi's hand and said softly.
Xiao Yunxi nodded, and the two flew out of Lingyue Palace and came to Shushan.
There was still half a month before the wedding of Su Yunfei and Lin Miaoke, and the entire Shushan Mountain was busy with the wedding. Because the wedding was too grand, Murong Zhan ordered a large open space in the back mountain to be developed for the wedding.
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Liu Rusheng and Cai'er rushed over the same day they received the invitation.
These days, Xiao Yunxi
, Cai'er, Nangong Wan'er, Ye Qingcheng, and Yang Feng's Taoist companion Han Ling'er were all accompanying Lin Miaoke. It was the eldest girl's first marriage, and Lin Miaoke was very nervous.
As wives, Cai'er and Han Ling'er have been teaching Lin Miaoke how to care for their husbands and raise their children.
"Sister-in-law Cai'er, sister-in-law Ling'er, will it... hurt at that time?" Lin Miaoke's pretty face turned into a red apple with embarrassment.
Xiao Yunxi, Ye Qingcheng, and Nangong Wan'er also blushed.
"Sister Miaoke, which one is that? Why does it hurt?" Xiao Yue'er asked innocently.
When she asked this question, even Cai'er and Han Ling'er blushed.
"Children, don't ask!" Ye Qingcheng said angrily.
"It's strange, why are your faces all red? Forget it, I'll go ask Aunt Gao and Aunt Chen!" Xiao Yue'er said dissatisfied.
"Yue'er is back!"
"I won't!"
Xiao Yue'er disappeared in a flash. She ran over to ask Gao Min and Chen Miaoyan so innocently, making the two elders laugh so hard.
Soon, there was only one day left before the wedding. On this day, Su Yunfei came to a mysterious space carrying a bottle of wine.
It is the dojo of Yeshanhe.
Ye Shanhe has been in seclusion for more than five years. The dojo is as quiet as death. The impact of the Immortal Mirror can be as short as a few years or as long as thousands of years. He doesn't know when his master will come out of seclusion.
He hoped that his master would become a swordsman when he came out of seclusion.
The master has always treated him like his own grandson. Whenever he is wronged outside, the master will stand up for him without saying a word.
Now that the master is in retreat, he should have been sitting on the throne to accept the kneeling of him and Lin Miaoke, but he missed it.
Su Yunfei took out two bowls and filled them each.
"division
Ancestor, I’m getting married tomorrow, but it’s a pity that you can’t attend. I’ve traveled all over the human world in the past three years and collected more than 10,000 jars of fine wine from all over the world. It’s a pity that you can’t drink it. Are you angry?”
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp, then picked up the bowl of wine for his master, and subconsciously spilled it on the ground. Suddenly, he thought something was wrong, so he drank the bowl of wine too.
Su Yunfei drank a jar of wine for three hours and talked for three hours. Finally, he bowed deeply to the mysterious space and walked away leisurely.
At this moment, he seemed to have really grown up.
On this day, the Shushan Sword Tomb was decorated with lights and colorful firecrackers, creating a festive atmosphere.
Su Yunfei, dressed in the groom's official attire, stood at the door of the temporary wedding venue, warmly entertaining the guests who came to the wedding banquet.
Elder Wang from the outer sect served as the host of the wedding. He and Su Yunfei stood together to welcome it.
"Tianling Cave Heaven came to congratulate you!"
"Diyin Cave Heaven came to congratulate you!"
"..."
"The blessed land of the Sima family comes to congratulate you!"
"Liuguang Blessed Land comes to congratulate you!"
"..."
"Qingyun Sect comes to congratulate you!"
"White Deer Academy is here to congratulate you!"
"..."
This time, the human race has nine caves, twenty-four blessed lands, more than four hundred sects, and overseas families such as Penglai Island. Anyway, everyone who can come is here. Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is here, and even the guardian
Sword Old Man Jiang Chen also made a clone and came forward.
The Qingyun Sect, which had the most grievances with Su Yunfei, also came to congratulate this time, and it was the founder Qingyunzi and Yi Shuihan who came in person.
Countless geniuses in the human race have gotten married. For example, when Su Yunfei got married, it was the first time in a hundred thousand years that all the big guys from the human race came to congratulate him.
Once.
"Haha... Congratulations, little friend Su!"
Bei Mingwan, the ancestor of Tianling Cave, congratulated, but he looked at Su Yunfei with a strange look, and said through a message:
"Have you kidnapped all of Bei Minghan's magical medicines and holy medicine seeds before? I have worked hard to collect them for tens of thousands of years, and Bei Minghan stole them while I was taking a nap."
Su Yunfei scratched his head awkwardly and said:
"Brother Beiming and I hit it off right away. He insisted on giving it to me, and I was helpless."
Bei Mingwan smiled and cursed, then went to reminisce with many big shots.
Qing Yunzi still looked arrogant. He glanced sideways at Su Yunfei and said:
"Only when I went back did I find out that you traveled back in time 70,000 years ago. Before, I was wondering how you, the King of Mirrors, lived for 70,000 years."
Su Yunfei also looked at him sideways, and then said with a wicked smile:
"How about we make a bet on whether I can take you back 70,000 years ago? Let's bet on Daozu's green bull!"
As soon as he heard about the bet, the smile on Qing Yunzi's face gradually disappeared. He waved his sleeves and walked towards the bosses, ignoring Su Yunfei.
"The Emperor of Daxia has arrived!"
The Emperor of Daxia also came, accompanied by Qin Chuan and Princess Anping.
"Xiao Yunfei!"
"Junior Brother Yunfei!"
Even though they were far away, the two of them waved their hands and shouted excitedly.
After many years of separation, Qin Chuan has become mature, restrained, and full of majesty. He is now the commander-in-chief of the Northern Army of Daxia City, and Princess Anping has long since lost her youthfulness and become graceful and noble.
Immediately, the Emperor of Daxia walked to the lobby and sat with the big bosses. His aura was not weak at all. After all, he was a secular emperor and enjoyed his luck in the world.
Qin Chuan and Princess Anping chatted with Su Yunfei for a while, then happily went to see the bride and Yueyao.
The guests attending the wedding brought generous gifts. Xiao Yue'er and Li Fuyao volunteered, one to receive the gifts and the other to write the gift list.
After receiving and receiving, the two of them went from smiling to ecstatic, because too much was given.
Su Yunfei waited and waited, but didn't see Rongrong. He hadn't seen this little cutie for five years, and he still missed her a little.
Just as he was going back to worship, he suddenly heard a familiar voice:
"Brother Yunfei!"
Su Yunfei suddenly turned around, and a girl with a bun haircut who was cute as hell ran over and jumped into Su Yunfei's arms.
"Oh...Brother Yunfei, I miss you so much!"
Su Yunfei rubbed her ball head and said:
"I miss you so much, little cutie. Now that you have grown up, you should be called big cutie."
"Little friend Su, I'm sorry for being late!" Rong Jiutian, the leader of the Crazy Blade Sect, came late.
Su Yunfei quickly bowed and said with a smile:
"It's never too late, Master Rong!"
Everything that needs to be done has arrived, and the wedding has officially begun!
In the lobby, five elders, Gao Min, Su Min, Li Yi, Lin Leisheng, and Chen Miaoyan, sat in the high hall one after another.
Many big figures were sitting on both sides of the lobby one after another. Everyone's face was filled with smiles. The elders laughed and cried, cried and laughed again.
Su Min looked at today's guests, grinning from ear to ear with satisfaction. When Su Yunfei was about to leave home
He agreed to go to Shushan to become a disciple, despite all objections.
Su Yunfei did not disappoint him.
Soon, cheers rang out, and Su Yunfei, dressed in fiery red groom's official attire, and Lin Miaoke, wearing a red hijab, slowly walked into the lobby.
Lin Miaoke's nervous little hands had nowhere to rest, and Su Yunfei kept comforting him.
Elder Wang of the outer sect shouted in his powerful voice:
"Worship heaven and earth!"
"Two thanks to Gaotang!"
"Couple greetings!"
"Send him to the bridal chamber!" The last words were shouted by Xiao Yue'er, Li Fuyao, and Rongrong.
At the moment when the worship hall ended, all the more than 10,000 Shushan disciples stood up, and immediately unsheathed their swords and went straight into the sky. At the same time, five swords rushed out of Su Yunfei's sword gourd and flew into the sky.
The sword light fills the sky like the most splendid fireworks.
Shushan disciples congratulate their most admired colleague on their wedding with the highest courtesy of sword cultivators.