Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

Tong Ming is a Taoist boy of the Yaoshan Sword Sect.

Although the name "Yaoshan" sounds elegant, but if you count it carefully, eight out of ten people in the cultivation world have never heard of it.

Fortunately, Dao Zun's joint membership has invited the sects all over the world, so that they, a small sect, have the opportunity to come to Qingyun Sword Sect to have a look.

As an inner sect Taoist who had just introduced Qi into his body, Tong Ming had originally followed the elder suzerain to congratulate him, but who would have thought that he lost his way just by turning his head.

He waited and waited and saw no one passing by, so he just gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and walked towards the north with a dull head.

Today's Qingyun Sword Sect is extremely lively, countless delicate and beautiful spirit flowers are in full bloom against the season, as if they want to dedicate all the beauty to this moment.

Tong Ming, who has never been out of the sect, has little knowledge but is very alert. Although he doesn't know how much the flowers and plants that look full of aura are worth, he can clearly feel that his body is much lighter.

The legendary fairyland is nothing more than that, right?

The aura in his body was running happily and automatically, Tong Ming looked at the cloud-shrouded mountain in the distance, and secretly muttered in his heart.

It was a lone mountain that looked rather steep.

Obviously the outside world is already in midsummer, but it still seems to gather all kinds of gentle spring in the world. Tong Ming tried his best to see that under the curling clouds and mist, there are all green and verdant trees, jade trees and Qionghua.

He is still young and doesn't know many elegant words, but compared with the beauty of the mortal world, the plants and trees in front of him are bright and restrained, revealing an indescribable magic.

Curious in his heart, Tong Ming raised his foot and took two steps forward.

Then he was stopped by a young disciple who looked dumbfounded.

He had done his homework before he decided to go out, and recognized Tong Ming, who was wearing the uniform of an inner sect disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect, and hurriedly bowed his hands respectfully.

Then he learned from the senior brother named "Lu Renji" that this was the foot of Wenjian Peak.

"Worshiping Sword Peak of Daoist Huo Zhi?" Thinking of the gossip he had heard from other Taoist boys, Tong Ming opened his eyes in surprise, "But don't the rumors say that there are white winds and snows killing people everywhere on Wenjian Peak?"

Hearing this, the female cultivator standing behind Lu Renji couldn't help laughing out loud: "Little baby, how many years ago is that the old Huangli? Everyone knows that our Elder Jiang is delicate and weak, my lord This Asking Sword Peak has long since become a good place where the seasons are like spring and there is no rain or snow."

Four seasons like spring, no more rain and snow?

Everyone in the world knows that the severe cold on Wenjian Peak was caused by that venerable master who was enlightened. Now that the other party has defied God's will and reversed the order of the seasons, Tong Ming, who was yearning for it, couldn't help but click his tongue: "This... How many spirit stones will it cost?"

"Not too many, just this number," the female cultivator with a more lively personality explained generously, shaking her five fingers up, "The key point is the top-quality spiritual vein that His Majesty personally took."

Fifty thousand spirit stones!The best spiritual pulse!

Never in his dreams had he imagined such a luxurious arrangement, Tong Ming opened his mouth wide, only to feel that the sword-seeking peak in front of him, which has a faint fairy spirit, suddenly turned into a golden treasure mountain.

What he didn't know was that the [-] spirit stones, enough for an ordinary monk to practice for more than ten years, were just the cost of maintaining the medicine spring formation at Wenjian Peak for one month.

He has long been used to the envy and surprise shown by outsiders towards Wenjianfeng. Lu Ren, who is in charge of maintaining order, has already shaken his head: "What's your name? Which sect do you belong to? The auspicious time is approaching, and I have to take you to the main hall as soon as possible." .”

Hearing the senior brother mentioned the auspicious time, the other inner disciples who had been patrolling with Lu Ren immediately started talking about it. They seemed to be more excited than Tong Ming, an outsider. Tong Ming stepped on the spirit sword in fear, and could even hear the whistling wind in his ears.

There are also those gossips that accompany the wind.

"Ceremony of joining together, I don't know if Elder Jiang will wear red clothes?"

"Generally speaking, this is the case, and your lord will definitely be dressed differently from the past."

"But I just want to take another look at Elder Jiang's tail and ears. Speaking of which, is the child of Elder Jiang and Your Majesty a little fox?"

"That must be as cute and beautiful as Elder Jiang!"

"Isn't that right? I heard that those men and women who wanted to poach corners a few days ago were all impressed by our Elder Jiang's appearance and character."

"Hey...Elder Jiang is good in everything, but his personality is really too soft. If it were me, I would definitely drive them all down the mountain."

Sentences of sincere praise came to my ears one after another, Tong Ming settled down, looked up at the senior brother with a very rigid expression: "That Elder Jiang, is it really so good?"

——In any case, he is also a great power to cross the catastrophe who once gained a great reputation in the Yaozu. Even if everything else is true, the soft-tempered point is like a fake.

However, Lu Ren already didn't know how to answer.

Does Elder Jiang have a good personality?

But the other party once scared him back three steps with a look;

Are you saying Elder Jiang has a bad personality?

But the two talented teenagers on Wenjian Peak were taught by each other to be kind and polite, even Dao Zun had a smile on his face.

After thinking about it, Lu Ren could only answer in this way: "He is indeed very beautiful."

There are very few people who cultivate beauty and beauty, but there is only one fox like Elder Jiang who is not gaudy.

Tong Ming, who had been waiting for a long time: ...beautiful?Very beautiful?

What are you Qingyun Sword Sect doing?Does it only look at the face to distinguish good from evil?

However, his indignant slander didn't last long before he was completely shattered by a young man standing in the crowd looking back.

Obviously, there are many good-looking male nuns and nuns around, but the young man in complicated red clothes can attract all eyes like a flame. I don't know what interesting things he heard, his peach-like phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, The smile on the corner of her mouth easily made Bai Hua bow down.

Lazy, freehand, lively and fragrant.

It was as if Tiandao alone gave him all the agility in the world.

--No wonder.

No wonder that lord likes him so much.

Until being sent back to the elders of the sect, Tong Ming's eyes were still staring blankly, thinking about the smile just now.

"What are you looking at?" Huo Zhi greeted the relatively familiar sect masters one by one, led his own fox, and randomly chose a secluded place to sit down.

He was wearing a bright red wedding dress of the same style as the young man's but more concise, and his eyebrows and eyes, which were originally like snow on the top of a mountain, were three points softer because of this.

Thinking of the chat with 0527 just now, Chi Hui couldn't help laughing: "Lu Ren has already..."

This name really makes me want to complain more and more.

"I think you've become more daring recently, and you're still thinking about other male cultivators before the ceremony," Huo Zhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and tapped his forehead with his fingers, "You should be punished."

Knowing that the other party's punishment is mostly related to flirting, Chi Hui, who has made up his mind, is not afraid, but instead raises the corners of his lips provocatively: "Okay, then I will wait."

The newlyweds flirted and flirted, and Chong He, who was isolated by the spell, could only wink desperately: the auspicious time is approaching, if the two rightful masters don't come to the stage, the whole ceremony will be messed up.

Maybe his mother-in-law's nagging finally paid off. Huo Zhi, who was delighted with the enthusiasm of the Taoist couple, raised his eyes lightly, and immediately climbed up the stairs side by side with the young man.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Even though no one stood up to maintain order, the monks watching the ceremony still subconsciously kept their mouths shut.

It's not because of some kind of reverence for Dao Zun, Shuangxi, and even Qingyun Sword Sect, but every guest can clearly see the seriousness of the other party's expression at this time.

At this moment, he is not Daoist, he is just Huo Zhi.

A male cultivator who wants to join his beloved one.

Since then, the way of heaven has been the proof, and the spirit and soul are connected. Whether it is the supreme luck of ascension, or the suffering of thunder and tribulation, the long road of cultivation, they will eventually go hand in hand.

"when--"

The clock strikes nine, and the world comes to congratulate.

Qingyun Sword Sect's mountain protection formation was opened at the right time, and the entire sky was covered with a layer of dreamy and gorgeous light.

On the high white jade platform, Chi Hui let the man hold his hand, and slowly and solemnly lit the sacrificial letter printed with each other's heart and soul with incense.

Curly blue smoke rose, and two light-colored arcs of light hidden in the law penetrated the mountain protection formation, and fell lightly between the eyebrows of the two.

Chi Hui, who had been on tenterhooks for a long time, heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced that Heavenly Dao did not let this happy event go wrong.

It was a very mysterious feeling, as if each other's hearts were connected by an invisible red thread, Chi Hui could clearly sense the other's safety and even faintly read the other's mood.

But Huo Zhi's daze at this moment can be seen with the naked eye.

It's rare to see the other party so groggy, Chi Hui couldn't help laughing: "Did your lord regret it?"

"You..." The thin lips parted lightly, and the Taoist priest in red had complex eyes, as if he was looking at the young man beside him, or looking for something through him.

Chi Hui's heart skipped a beat.

However, the man didn't say anything in the end, he just leaned over slightly and held the young man tightly in his arms: "You are mine."

——Never regret it.

The guests who came down to watch the ceremony immediately applauded with dignity.

Especially the female disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect were so excited that they almost slapped their hands red.

"Cough cough..." I really didn't expect my junior brother to be so tired after falling in love. After finishing the scene, he coughed and faked twice, stroking his beard and winking, "Li Cheng, cough, Li Cheng!"

Before the third sentence of "Licheng" was said word by word by the other party through gritted teeth, Dao Zun, who was hugging his wife tightly, was finally willing to let go and gave his senior brother a gift in return.

Inexplicably aggrieved Chong He: ...

Look at this unconcealed smug look, you deserve a beating, you really deserve a beating!

Astonished at his Taoist companion's ability to sow hatred, Chi Peacemaker Hui hurriedly turned his head, and smiled sweetly and softly: "Thank you, brother!"

Seeing the jealousy in his junior brother's eyes, Chong He, who had pulled back a round, was immediately refreshed, and let down his beard that was so annoyed that it was raised up.

0527, who secretly took a video as a souvenir, rolled his belly in the sea of ​​consciousness, laughing at the naivety of these two "old men" who are almost thousands of years old.

Delicious wine, delicacies, spiritual fruits and spiritual springs were provided in unlimited quantities, enough for all the guests who came to watch the ceremony to discuss the Tao to their heart's content. Since no one dared to stop him from filling the wine, Huo Zhi, who has always gone his own way, seized the right time and easily took his Taoist companions away.

So, after dealing with all the suzerains and teachers, Chonghe came back to his senses, and there was only a communication paper crane with writing on its wings left on his table——

"The bridal chamber."

"Do not disturb."