On this day, the wind was bright and sunny above the Beihai Sea, with a sea breeze. On the reefs of the Beihai, Xiaotian was still wearing a black military uniform, and the bright sun on his shoulder seemed a little bright. But at this moment, there was a hint of hesitation on his face or to be more precise, throbbing.

Above the North Sea, a milky white light flashed, and Chen Yuyang's happy smile had already appeared beside Xiaotian, saying, "Xiaotian, today is your happy day. Why are you still wearing this military uniform? You should change into the groom's clothes."

Xiaotian smiled faintly, stared at the sea, and said, "I'm used to it! I can't change it!"

Chen Yuyang looked at Xiaotian a little strangely, as if what he saw on his face was always calm, without any tension or excitement. Perhaps it was the iron-blooded military life that made his emotions a little rigid. Chen Yuyang quipped: "It's rare for people who are as calm as you are!"

A smile suddenly flashed across Xiaotian's face, and then he said, "Brother Chen, I'm really nervous!"

This not only made Chen Yuyang seem to have re-recognized Xiaotian, Xiaotian who followed him through life and death in the human world, and Xiaotian who became a saint in the prehistoric world.

The two of them looked at each other and then laughed, their smiles a little refreshing, and they felt a little indescribable.

A light red light flashed, and beside Chen Yuyang, a figure stunning in the country, with a little smile, gentle as if it was lake water. He hugged his arm and said, "Yuyang, you are all ready. If you drag it down, it will be time for you!"

Chen Yuyang looked at Xiaotian with a smile and said, "Xiaotian, go! Don't let the bride wait too long!"

Xiaotian nodded, still a little helpless. But soon a light flashed, and a golden bridge was built on the North Sea. Xiaotian walked step by step with a warm smile on his face. He seemed to feel indescribable.

Chen Yuyang and Zhuge Qingqing looked at each other and laughed. Zhuge Qingqing was even more joking, shook her head, and said, "Xiaotian, this child is actually so nervous that he is so mentally nervous, but he refuses to reveal it. He is such a stubborn child!"

Chen Yuyang also laughed, but didn't say anything, and nodded lightly.

A wedding is a major event that cannot be explained clearly, whether in the human world or in the prehistoric world. So betrothal gifts must not be missed. Fortunately, Chen Yuyang is a person who is not short of money, both in the human world and in the prehistoric world. So, at this moment, behind Xiaotian, a group of heavenly troops in black military uniforms, carrying many red boxes, walking on the golden bridge, looking very majestic.

Soon, from the North Sea to the East Sea, waves rolled, and there was a sound of dragons roaring on both sides of the Golden Bridge. Then, golden dragons flipped in an instant, crossed on both sides of the Golden Bridge, and then fell on the sea again. Along the way, hundreds of thousands of golden dragons danced across the mileage, until Jinao Island.

There is also the sound of phoenixes ringing endlessly, which can be said to be auspicious dragon and phoenixes, with a great omen.

Chen Yuyang's faint eyes fell on the East China Sea and said with a smile: "Ao Guang is really a sensible person. I didn't give any instructions. I didn't expect that he would play this one, which is indeed a bit innovative!"

This is the first time that the saint's wedding was on the prehistoric land. What's more, the saint of Qingyang Island, the human saint Xiao Tianzun. At this moment, countless human saints were kneeling on the ground, respectfully worshiping the shining golden bridge at the edge of the North Sea, and blessing them all: "I wish my human saint a happy wedding and a long life!"

With billions of human races, hundreds of thousands of dragon races, and such a huge lineup, only Xiaotian can have such appeal. Outside the thirty-third level of heaven, the Zixiao Palace, Hongjun looked at the scene in the lower world, which was spectacular, and couldn't help but sigh, saying, "Qingyang Island is worthy of being Qingyang Island, and its momentum is unprecedented! It seems that the old Taoist must go down and join in the fun!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a purple light flashed and Hongjun had disappeared into the Zixiao Palace.

On Jinao Island, Tongtian looked at Jinqiao, which was gradually approaching, and couldn't stop smiling. Even Zhao Gongming, Yunxiao, and Qiongxiao beside him felt a little shocked. They knew that Qingyang Island was powerful, but they didn't expect that Qingyang Island would actually make such a huge noise. It was unprecedented.

Qiongxiao looked at Yunxiao and said with some envy on his face: "Sister, if anyone holds such a grand wedding for me, I will marry him!"

Yunxiao smiled and said, "Oh, the little girl is in love with the spring!"

Qiongxiao immediately said, "Sister, you really hate it!" The two of them immediately fought together, which made Zhao Gongming feel a little depressed. In front of Teacher Tongtian, it was not a decent at all. He just wanted to speak out, but was stopped by Tongtian. Tongtian smiled and said, "Gongming, let them go! Every child should do such etiquette and manner!"

At this moment, Qiongxiao suddenly appeared beside Tongtian, grabbed Tongtian's clothes and laughed, "It's still the teacher who loves us!" He said, and made a face at Zhao Gongming, and suddenly seemed to think of something again, and asked, "Teacher, is Brother Xiaotian the same seniority as Master Qingyang?"

Tongtian was puzzled and said, "No one knows the origin of Qingyang in the vast land. However, Xiao Tiantianzun has always called Qingyang Brother Chen, so he should be considered the same generation!"

Qiongxiao touched his head, giggled, and said, "If he married Sister Bixiao, how should this seniority be calculated?"

Tongtian was also stunned, as if he had never thought about this problem. But soon he felt relieved. When he thought of Teacher Hongjun's words, he seemed to have a little confused about his seniority. According to the truth, Xiaotian should be Bixiao's uncle, but now Master Uncle Shi is going to marry his grandchildren. Compared with Xiaotian, it seems that his master-disciple relationship is nothing.

Thinking of this, Tongtian suddenly understood Qiongxiao's meaning. Looking at the little girl's bad smiling face, Tongtian's old face turned red. Looking at the Victory Mother Wudang not far away, at this moment, the Victor Wudang also looked at Tongtian. The two of them looked at each other without saying a word, with only a thousand tears. However, the corners of the Victor Wudang's eyes seemed to reveal some resentment and sorrow.

Tongtian didn't dare to think too much at this moment, and turned his gaze to the sea level again. He saw that the golden bridge had been slowly moving, and Xiaotian Fengshen Junliang's face also appeared in the eyes of many disciples of the Jie Sect.hf();
Chapter completed!