Chen Yan and his group checked into Yu Shao's mansion.

During these few days, the Shura friends listened to Chen Yan's words and concentrated on recuperating.

Chen Yan, Chen Xun and Shen Boyu have been reunited after a long separation, so they will spend more time chatting together in the next few days.

Shen Boyu told Chen Xun about his father and how Chen Yan educated him when he was a child.

Chen Xun looked at them tenderly, feeling deeply touched.

She listened quietly to their experiences.

…

The time soon came when Yu Shaoshen and Qian Ling became Taoist partners.

Young God Yu invited all the young gods to come and witness.

Among them, Shen Boyu is naturally one of them.

Shen Boyu took Chen Yan and his group to Yu Shaoshen Mansion.

The Jade Young God's Mansion is now decorated with lights and colorful decorations, adding a festive atmosphere.

At this moment, in Yu Shao’s divine palace.

Inside the room, a young man with extremely fair skin and beautiful features was forced by his servants to wear a red robe. He frowned slightly, as if he was displeased.

He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but no words came out.

Even his body was delicate and weak at this moment.

He didn't even have the ability to escape.

At this time, a white-haired old man in the room stroked his beard and said, "Master Qianling, you are able to become a Taoist partner with such a good young god like us, Jade. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

The young man was Qian Ling.

Qian Ling looked at the old man with sharp eyes.

The old man walked over and chuckled, "Master Qian Ling, just wait patiently for the auspicious time to arrive."

After that, he waved his hand and said, "Help Master Qianling to get dressed."

Qian Ling wanted to struggle, but was held down by the servants.

Qian Ling raised her eyes and saw herself in the bronze mirror, wearing an exquisite red wedding dress, and her expression suddenly became a little dazed.

Vaguely, he seemed to have returned to that day more than 20 years ago.

Ah Jing.

He silently repeated these two words in his mind, and his eyes gradually dimmed.

Time passed by little by little, and the auspicious time was approaching.

At this moment, Chen Yan and his group had already followed Shen Boyu into Yu Shaoshen Mansion.

In the corner, the red-haired boy crossed his arms and looked at the people coming and going in the mansion. "I thought there would be many people coming to congratulate us."

Xiao Zechuan said, "There are not many people in the Ruins of Gods."

Shen Boyu looked up at the sky and said slowly, "When the auspicious time arrives, we can offer blood to the heavens and form a Taoist couple ceremony."

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in Yu Shaoshen Mansion began to invite guests to the altar to watch the ceremony.

Crowds of people gathered together.

Chen Yan seemed to sense something and looked in a certain direction.

I saw a young woman holding Buddhist beads in her hand, turning them slowly. Several young gods gathered around her. She seemed to have heard something and curled the corners of her lips in a mocking look.

At this moment, the young woman seemed to notice that someone was staring at her.

She immediately looked in the direction where the gaze came from.

But I only saw the backs of many people.

Her eyes fell on the purple figure and stayed there for a long time.

Until the purple figure disappeared in the yard.

"Young God Hua?" A young and handsome young god called out.

The young woman is one of the sixteen young gods, the painting young god.

Hua Shaoshen came back to his senses and looked at the man.

"What were you looking at?"

"I seem to have seen an old friend." After Hua Shaoshen said this, he felt ridiculous and laughed at himself, because that person had been reduced to ashes.

But whenever she thought of that person, her heart still ached.

The man asked softly, "Old friend? Which old friend? Do we know each other?"

Before Hua Shaoshen could answer, people from the mansion came over and invited them to watch the ceremony at the altar.

Several young gods accompanied them and, under the guidance of the waiter, walked towards the altar in the back mountain of the Jade Young God's Mansion.

On the altar.

It is surrounded by fairy mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, dotted with exotic fairy herbs and flowers, emitting bursts of fragrance.

The most eye-catching thing is the bright red color, which looks particularly dazzling in this festive atmosphere.

I saw a young woman in a red wedding dress. She had a graceful figure and a beautiful face, like a fairy descending to earth.

There was a faint smile at the corner of her lips, like a blooming spring flower, and that smile revealed a kind of satisfaction and happiness.

She stood in the center of the altar, looked around, and then slowly spoke, her voice clear and pleasant, like the sound of nature: "Thank you all for coming today to participate in the Taoist Companion Ceremony between this Young God and Qianling. With your witnesses, this ceremony will surely be more successful."

As she finished speaking, everyone responded.

"Young Master Yu, you are so kind. It is a true honor for us to be able to witness the Dao Couple Ceremony between you and Master Qianling."

"Yes, Young Master Yu and Master Qianling are a match made in heaven. Today they become Daoist companions, a truly blessed occasion for the Ruins of Gods. We would like to congratulate Young Master Yu and Master Qianling in advance on their love, like mandarin ducks playing in the water, and their everlasting affection, like lush pines and cypresses, for years of health and longevity. May the two of you remain united in love and spend your lives together."

Blessings continue to come.

The young gods of the Ruins of Gods have already taken their seats in the front row.

There are a total of sixteen young gods in the Ruins of Gods, but only nine of them were present.

The remaining young gods are in seclusion.

Just then—

Two servants appeared, supporting a handsome man in red, who instantly attracted the attention of many people.

Chen Yan, who was in the crowd, saw Qian Ling at a glance.

She narrowed her eyes, a dangerous look flashing in them.

Because she keenly noticed that Qian Ling's condition was not right at the moment, his steps were unsteady, and he was almost forced onto the altar by the servants.

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