The wedding of Wanmiao Ancestor can be said to be a first-class event in the entire Xuanming Immortal Realm. As early as a few days ago, many guests who came to congratulate the wedding had already stayed in Wanmiao Valley.
In this short moment, the guests who received the news that Fairy Zidie had arrived at Wanmiao Valley had already arrived at the main hall of Wanmiao Valley, ready to pay their respects to Fairy Zidie, the most beautiful woman in the Xuanming Immortal Realm.
Style.
There was no phoenix crown, no colorful clothes, no escorts, and no sedan chair. Just wearing a symbolic long red dress, Qin Zidie walked in slowly step by step.
There were dozens of people who walked in with Zidie, distributed in front, back, left and right of Zidie. There were even several monks in the alchemy stage among them. However, they were neither Zidie's elders nor hers.
Senior brothers and sisters, these people all belong to the same sect - Wanmiao Valley.
Seeing this scene in the eyes of everyone, they couldn't help but be slightly startled, because, in their eyes, the Purple Butterfly Fairy didn't look like she was walking into a wedding hall at all, but more like she was being escorted step by step towards the wedding hall.
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The Purple Butterfly is still so beautiful, still as out of the world, still like the fairy descending from the nine heavens, without a trace of human fireworks. The only thing that is different from a few years ago is that the Purple Butterfly seems to be a little thinner.
His face became a little paler, and his eyes seemed a little more resentful.
"Is this the ancestor Wan Miao who forced me to marry him? Is this the Taoist monk who is about to marry him and practice dual cultivation?" After glancing at the people in the hall, Zidie's eyes were in the middle of the hall.
The middle-aged man with a silly smile stopped.
The middle-aged man was wearing a stylish red robe. To be honest, the middle-aged man in front of him was not ugly, and even had a little bit of unique charm. However, when he saw that man's lustful look on his body,
The glances that glanced back and forth from time to time, as well as the silly smiles that came out from time to time, made Zidie feel waves of disgust in her heart.
"Oh God! What have I, Qin Zidie, done wrong in my life? Why do you torture me like this? I am really unwilling! I am really unconvinced!" Silent shouts rang out from time to time in Zidie's heart,
Zidie shook her head and smiled bitterly. That smile was so sad and intoxicating.
"Since ancient times, beauties are destined to have bad lives! Alas!" Even the guests who came to congratulate and watch the ceremony couldn't help complaining about Zi Die's fate, and even a few strong-blooded monks took a few steps on the spot. Seeing that
, actually seems to have the intention of robbing people.
This was completely unintentional by the monks, but fortunately they all reacted in time and immediately retreated into the crowd.
"The charm of Qin Zidie is really irresistible!" Thinking of Wan Miao Laozhu's terrifying cultivation, these monks couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
Although Patriarch Wanmiao's eyes have always been deeply attracted by Qin Zidie, what kind of cultivation level is he? There is no way for any disturbance in this hall to escape his ears and eyes.
"Humph!" With a cold snort, Wanmiao Ancestor stood up suddenly.
"You should be damned for interrupting my good deeds, ancestor!" I saw a flash of red shadow, and when ancestor Wanmiao appeared again, he had already pinched the neck of a big man in yellow clothes with one claw, and twisted it slightly, and the big man suddenly became angry.
Jue, slowly fell softly to the ground.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this big man is one of the people who unintentionally did something inappropriate just now.
"Ancestor, calm down, today is your great day, just let them go!" When Ancestor Wanmiao was about to kill the remaining people one by one, a voice sounded, and a yellow figure appeared in front of him.
In front of Wan Miao Laozhu was none other than Qi Miao Zhenjun.
If someone else tries to dissuade him, Patriarch Wanmiao will certainly not take it to heart, but the person in front of him is Zhenjun Qimiao, the owner of Wanmiao Valley. Patriarch Wanmiao certainly has to show his face, not to mention that he also thinks of it at the same time.
Today is the day of his wedding to Zidie. It is really not good to make it too bloody, so I have to let it go.
"You are lucky today. Ancestor, I will not argue with you. If anyone dares to do it again, he will be killed without mercy!" Ancestor Wanmiao glanced at everyone with his fierce eyes and said coldly.
"He is so cruel! So bloody!" Looking at the Wanmiao Ancestor who had returned to the head of the hall, Zidie felt a little more disgusted.
"What if I hate him again? Can I escape from his clutches? Even if I want to commit suicide, it will be difficult! If I really do this, maybe the Wanmiao Ancestor will destroy the entire sea and sky in his anger.
The whole family is in danger of being exterminated! Maybe, the best choice is to succumb to the cruel man in front of me! I just hope that he can show me a little mercy, and I am already very satisfied!" Crystal tears were streaming down Zi's face.
Die's eyes were looming and rolling, her face became paler and her eyes became more desperate.
At this time, Qin Zidie was no longer the aloof Zidie Fairy. She was just an ordinary little woman who had to choose to surrender because of the tricks of fate and the helplessness of life.
"Zidie is the woman I want. No matter who wants to take advantage of her, she is my enemy and I will kill them! What I want, my ancestor, no one can stop me!" Ancestor Wanmiao is still worried about just now.
Angry and dissatisfied, he glanced at everyone in the hall angrily and said arrogantly.
"Zidie, Zidie, I know you must hate me very much now, but with your current strength, you can't resist me at all, so just choose to accept your fate! Ancestor, I promise you, as long as you have Ancestor, I
With your current level of cultivation, Ancestor, I will never force you to do anything. It is up to you to choose whether to stay or go!" Turning to Qin Zidie, Ancestor Wanmiao's tone became much more tactful.
"To put it nicely, if I want to reach the golden elixir stage! Ten years? Hundreds of years? When the time comes, where will I be able to go when I'm in ruins?" Qin Zidie let out a long sigh in her heart.
"I wonder if the man in my memory will ride on the colorful auspicious clouds and lead thousands of troops to rescue me!" Thinking of the young man who was ruthlessly hurt by him and abandoned by him, a deep sadness surged up.
Go to Purple Butterfly's heart.
It is undeniable that Zidie loves him. In Zidie's heart, that boy always occupies a pivotal position. Because of what happened that day, Zidie has deeply regretted and repented deeply.
"Colorful auspicious clouds? Thousands of troops? How is it possible! He may be gone long ago. Even if he is still here, he must hate me to death in his heart. How could he come here? All this is just to lie to myself!" Zi Die!
He smiled sadly.
"Ding..." A few tears rolled down from Qin Zidie's eyes and fell to the ground.
"She has the final say as to who Miss Zidie wants to marry, and no one can force her to do so!" A pleasant voice came from outside the hall, accompanied by a crisp sound of footsteps.
"It's him! He's really here!" Zidie turned her eyes and stared in the direction of the main entrance of the hall.