Invincible Fairy King in the City

It was Princess Feiyun who knocked on the door. When she saw Lin Lang leaving alone at the banquet, she knew that the latter would come to Chen Miaoxuan.

"Lin Youye is not here?"

Princess Feiyun glanced around but found no trace of Lin Lang, she couldn't help frowning.

"No." Chen Miaoxuan shook her head: "I have been doing well here, and no outsiders have appeared."

Princess Feiyun frowned deeper. Soon, she stretched out her hand to make a move outside the attic. In the shadows, several fairy emperors of the golden holy race of different ages came out one after another.

Two immortal emperors of the Second Tribulation and one immortal emperor of the Four Tribulations.

"Is there something abnormal?"

Princess Feiyun asked.

The immortal emperors of these golden saints also took care of Chen Miaoxuan. The various races in the fairy world have already figured out Lin Youye's character, and the character of the latter is also very likely to forcibly take Chen Miaoxuan away on the eve of the wedding.

This is what they guard against.

Several immortal emperors of the Golden Saints shook their heads. Princess Feiyun's heart just let go, Lin Youye's combat power is against the sky, but she can never hide the perception of the several immortal emperors in the dark.

At least she thinks so.

"I have to deal with the monks of all races here. My sister will rest early, and she will get up earlier tomorrow to dress up and go through the auditorium." Princess Feiyun nodded slightly.

Turning around, she looked at the immortal emperors again, and said warmly: "I will trouble a few clan uncles tonight. If you have any questions, remember to notify me in time."

After explaining a series of arrangements, Princess Feiyun made a polite deal with Chen Miaoxuan, and talked about how he did well, and then left with confidence.

"I'm worried about my sister and the elders." Chen Miaoxuan leaned slightly, but for some reason, her heart sank.

Before, even she herself didn't know that there were several immortal emperors guarding the attic where she lived.

Is this because she can't believe her, or is she just a tool for the marriage of the golden saints from the beginning to the end, or is this a game made by the two major races for Lin Lang from the beginning?

But in any case, her Chen Miaoxuan is just a **** used by others. Although she had known this a long time ago, there was still some waves in her heart.

Even at a certain moment, she actually hoped that the man named Lin Youye could take him away. She knew very well that he was a man who loved her more than Huang Gan.

But this is too difficult!

No one in this world can offend the two big races of the Immortal Realm at the same time, and has the ability to take away a person from the ancestor star of the Golden Saint Clan.

If Lin Youye insists on taking her away, there will only be one final outcome.

dead!

...

After Princess Feiyun and her party left, Chen Miaoxuan returned to the bed. For some reason, she was a little tired tonight, and fell asleep on the bed.

In the corners outside the attic, several immortal emperors kept their posts, but no one noticed that the flow of time around their bodies suddenly became extremely slow.

It was as if time had completely stopped.

Soon after, a beautiful shadow wandered over, and the space around her body was also distorted as she swaggered past the gazes of several immortal emperors.

However, the latter is totally unaware.

Within a few steps, the woman pushed open the door, approached Chen Miaoxuan's room, and then gently knocked on the door.

"Go to sleep, go to sleep. Let's have a good night's sleep today." The woman silently stared at Chen Miaoxuan who was lying on the bed, who still didn't feel anything.

Sleepiness came to mind, and Chen Miaoxuan soon fell asleep. She slept very sweetly this time, but she had a very strange dream.

In the dream, she became Chen Miaoxuan on Emperor Linxing. She was still her, still the princess of the Golden Saint Clan, and she also had all the memories afterwards.

From the moment of birth, to the encounter with Lin Lang, to the cultivation of the two people, a wedding that shocked the world was held.

But this is not a dream, but a time-space retrospect, which brings Chen Miaoxuan's current spirit back to the past time and space. This feeling is not to forcibly infuse the memory into her mind, but is more similar to Lin Lang following the Hongmeng Sanren back to the past from the perspective of a third party.

The same result, but the method is much gentler. But the current world has such a means that even a master can't do.

That is Xihe, the time and space divine body!

Several immortal emperors of the golden holy clan guarded them personally, but it was ridiculous that they could not stop the two monks who did not even reach the realm of the immortal king.

When Chen Miaoxuan woke up again, it was already the next morning, and was awakened by a sudden knock on the door.

"Your Royal Highness, if you don't go to dress up, I'm afraid it won't be in time." Outside the door is a group of maids from the golden saints. Time is running out. An old woman rushes directly into the attic to wake up Chen Miaoxuan in her sleep.

But obviously, the latter hasn't recovered from the incomparably real "dream state", and there is still too much information in his mind that has not been digested.

At this time, her gaze was slightly sluggish, more like a walking dead, being pulled by the old woman, and a group of maids were busy bathing and changing clothes for Chen Miaoxuan, putting on exquisite makeup full of fairy spirit.

After doing this, Chen Miaoxuan still needs to follow the process to face the loyal stone, visit the clan elders, serve tea to the immediate family, and so on. She is married to the gods, which is also a farewell ceremony.

But today's Chen Miaoxuan is more like a walking dead, and on some occasions, she barely smiled. The information in her mind was really not digested.

"Sister, are you feeling unwell?"

Princess Feiyun became suspicious.

Chen Miaoxuan shook her head slightly and said, "It's okay, but I didn't expect to marry someone else so soon, so I feel a little bit reluctant."

"This is a good thing. There are no girls in the family who don't marry. You should be happy to find such a good wishful man."

Princess Feiyun comforted Chen Miaoxuan while persuading Chen Miaoxuan to cheer up. Chen Miaoxuan responded with a smile.

that's it.

After a series of cumbersome processes, Chen Miaoxuan was taken by the transmission beam to the square of the Golden Star, amidst the floating clouds.

After about an hour or so, guests and friends from all over the world arrived one after another. The square that was originally rusty was also full of monks from various forces.

Looking around, most of the people in the square, whether standing or sitting, were immortal emperors. A few of them were cultivated in horror, and the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth was faintly twisted around them.

Anyone with some knowledge can see the suzerain, the elder, and the head of a large family with a cursory glance.

All are famous in the fairy world!

"My God, how come there are monks and stinky Taoists here." A young demon clan couldn't help being speechless. The face of this person's elder turned black and immediately slapped the latter on the back of the head.

"That is the Buddha and the Taoist immortal emperor. People can crush your ancestor, grandpa, and me with one finger..."

The next moment, the old demon clan was also taken aback: "My God, the Pangu clan has also arrived. They usually don't participate in the affairs of the immortal world."

"Yeah. I've heard of the Pangu tribe. One of the ten tribes in the immortal world is a descendant race of the transcendent Heaven Xing Sovereign. It can stand alongside the Guangming tribe and the Golden Saint tribe.

"There are also people from the Dragon and Phoenix tribe over there, good guys, the ten tribes in the immortal realm, all large and small forces are basically there." The Yao tribe old man was speechless.

Outside the square, there are constant voices of elderly accountants who are giving names and gifts to the participants.

At a certain moment, the old man's voice stopped abruptly. After a pause, the old accountant cleared his throat: "Da Ye Xianzong, disciple, Lin Youye is here!"

"Congratulations..."

The old man in the accountant looked at what Lin Lang left behind and didn't recognize it. Lin Lang didn't mean to explain to him at all. He could only say loudly: "We are married, and a monument of good marriage!"

What Lin Lang put down was a stone stele, which was also a reincarnation stele, but it was simply sealed by him, and it didn't exude that kind of treacherous aura.

However, even if this monument is a rare treasure, no matter how tactful the accountant's old man described it, it would be a bit horrible to send it out on such a happy day.

A stele is a stele, and it is used to pass a stele to the dead. How can such a thing be given out on the wedding day? Isn't it cursing people to die early?

In the square, many people looked sideways and smiled at the corners of their mouths. They know that today's third protagonist has arrived.

Following their gazes, Lin Lang brought a dozen cultivators to come calmly, not shying away from others' gazes.

"Lin Youye is here, does he really dare to come?"

"The words have already been released. How could he break the appointment with his personality. But why did he only bring some ants with him? The strongest one is just an immortal emperor, and the rest are small immortal kings. Trash fish."

"That's the elders of the Yexuanzong. Good fellow, I thought he could find how many people to support him, with this group of ants, it's no different from being alone."

Listening to the comments of the people around, Wang Tingting couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "Brother, they think you are a burden to bring us."

"Is not it?"

Lin Lang turned around and said.

Wang Tingting couldn't help rolling his eyes again, but Lin Lang's words made her feel relieved. She understands Lin Lang, if it is really a matter of nine deaths, Lin Lang will probably imprison them all in Ye Xuanzong.

For the most part, Lin Lang still has other reliances.

Lin Lang and the others had no scruples, and took their seats safely. On the contrary, the spectators around are talking about it.

"It seems that he really didn't come here to make trouble."

An immortal emperor was a little disappointed, and only felt that he had missed a world drama.

"To make trouble, he has to have the courage. Lin Youye is very strong, but he hasn't had the strength to challenge the golden saints. He is under the eaves, so what can he do without bowing his head."

"In other words, no one dared to stand for him, including Big Ye Xianzong. You haven't heard that Wuxin Sword Emperor stayed in Ye Xuanzong for thousands of years, and he didn't show up at the wedding."

"This in itself already represents the attitude of Daye Xianzong, handle it coldly."