As soon as he finished doing all that, someone came over with a big red silk ribbon and pulled him and Jun Feijue along.

He knew that this was for the wedding ceremony. According to the customs of the Imperial Continent, the red silk represented the thread of marriage. Only by holding it together during the ceremony could they successfully make their vows to Heaven.

Of course, if one is unwilling to take the oath of Heaven, one is free to do so; it can be treated as a ritual, a mere formality.

"The newlyweds are in place, ready to pay their respects to heaven and earth."

Soon, a loud chant rang out, amplified by profound energy, resounding into everyone's ears: "One bow, to the Heavenly Dao!"

The two had already practiced this ceremony countless times at home under the pressure of their elders. Upon hearing this, they immediately and instinctively faced the door and bowed down.

"Second bow, pay respects to your parents!"

The two of them, as if by reflex, turned around and bowed to their elders at the same time.

"Okay, okay..."

The Grand Elder quickly raised his hand to let the two of them stand up, but Di Mingkun kept saying "good" with tears in his eyes, feeling endless emotion and relief.

Qianming, have you two seen this? Yu'er is doing well. He has finally started a family and has truly grown up. You can rest assured now.

"Final Ceremony".

Soon, the final chant rang out, "Husband and wife bow to each other!"

Upon hearing this, Di Moyu's heart skipped a beat, and he slowly turned around to look at Jun Feijue.

She wore a red veil, her small back straight, exuding a docile and quiet demeanor. This was a side of Jun Feijue that Di Moyu had never seen before.

Without saying a word, just standing there quietly was enough to make his heart flutter.

Jun Feijue also hurriedly turned around and stood facing Di Moyu. At this moment, she suddenly dared not look at Di Moyu. She withdrew her spiritual power and stared at her toes, as well as a glimpse of brocade and bright red through the gap in the veil.

That was the hem of Emperor Moyu's wedding robe.

Just looking at him, Jun Feijue felt an immense tenderness and warmth in his heart, while at the same time, he also felt an indescribable tension.

The red silk in his palm was already soaked with sweat.

"bye!"

As the final notes faded, the two bowed slowly at the same time.

"The ceremony is complete!"

"Bang..."

After the ceremony, a red light immediately descended from above and was drawn to the two people through a red silk ribbon.

"It truly is a vow made by the Heavenly Dao."

In fact, many of the guests who came were very unwilling, and came with the idea of ​​exposing Di Moyu's hypocrisy. They felt that he would definitely not dare to make a heavenly oath, after all, he was just putting on an act for the sake of profit.

Unexpectedly, Di Moyu actually made a vow to Heaven, which proves that he truly loves Jun Feijue.

"Send them into the bridal chamber."

In the final chorus, they saw Di Moyu kneel down again and reach out to take Jun Feijue's hand.

Jun Feijue slowly approached him, following his lead, until she was nestled in his arms, at which point she reached out and hugged his neck.

Di Moyu smiled, lifting her up as he stood up.

When she lowered her eyes, an undeniable tenderness flowed from them; no words were needed, her gaze spoke volumes.

Seeing the two figures, one tall and one short, embracing each other, the guests who had originally come with malicious intent suddenly blushed with shame.

Everything before my eyes is so beautiful, while they are so filthy and dark.

Perhaps, the long years of deceit and treachery have caused them to lose their purest emotions.

Looking back on their youth, they too had moments when their hearts were so pure and innocent.