"Yes, Emperor."
"When beating a dog, you have to look at its owner first. You are a little arrogant, fellow Taoist!" He Zhun's words made the emperor next to him pause for a moment, and he didn't dare to say more, because there was nothing wrong with what He Zhun said.
At this time, He Xiong came over quickly and said, "Master, you need to get ready. The time is almost up."
"You're lucky, Crane Bear. Don't let him leave the Red Mountain Sect. I want to see his head on the table."
"Yes." He Xiong looked at Tang Ze, his eyes were already looking at a corpse.
"Eat your last meal well and see how beautiful the woman I married is. She is someone you will never get in your lifetime." After saying this, He Zhun left.
Tang Ze felt offended again. It felt like he hadn't met such a person for a long time.
"Sit down, listen to the young master, and have a good last meal." He Xiong sneered. If you offend the young master, there is only one way to die. There is no other way.
The emperor also took a seat aside, waiting to see Tang Ze turn into a corpse.
Tang Ze sat down cross-legged, picked up the pastry and stuffed it into his mouth: "Pah, this tastes hard to swallow." He took out the hot pot set directly.
When it comes to delicious food, the taste at home is still better. I can’t get used to the food outside.
He Xiong snorted coldly and said, "If it wasn't difficult to take action now, you would have become a corpse."
At this time, He Zhun had already walked onto the big red stage, accepting everyone's attention. Everyone's expression was full of flattery, which greatly satisfied He Zhun's vanity.
It’s just that there were so many people at the scene that He Zhun could only see a sea of black. Everyone here could crush the fourth or fifth level immortal cultivation countries, except for a few.
He Qing also appeared at this time, and as a father he still had to say a few words.
"Dear fellow Taoists, thank you all for coming to my son's wedding. You must drink well today. I apologize for the poor hospitality."
Tang Ze felt that the father was much more normal and spoke quite politely.
Not only Tang Ze felt this way, others also felt the same way.
Just when He Qing was about to announce the start of the wedding ceremony, a dark shadow appeared at the side. It was the Palace Master Duan Hun.
As Broken Soul appeared, everyone stood up and shouted respectfully, "Greetings, Palace Master."
He Qing is so annoyed. You were staying well in there, why did you come out to join in the fun?
Of course it’s the psychological effect of being heartbroken. I don’t know why, but recently I feel like I’m not myself anymore. I’m so cowardly and feel particularly embarrassed.
Now that we are here, we must show off the power of the One Soul Palace and let these ants look up to us.
Seeing everyone shouting respectfully, Duanhun felt that this was right. This was the treatment that the Soul Palace Master should receive. How could it be like before...
Fortunately, all the people who participated in the Tianxiang Festival were dealt with. My reputation as the Soul-Breaking One must not be spread out, and anyone who knows about the inside story must be killed.
"Palace Master, please take a seat here."
He Qing cursed inwardly, this idiot is here, and the main seat has to be given to him. Does he really think that you, the Soul Palace, can cover the sky with one hand? You are just a frog in the well.
Duanhun nodded and subconsciously looked at the guests. He did not find Tangze, but faintly smelled a fragrance.
Tang Ze was sitting at the back of the crowd, and was blocked by other people. There was no aura on him. Unless you saw him visually, you would not be able to detect Tang Ze's existence at all.
"The wedding ceremony begins!" As He Qing shouted, specially made fireworks exploded in the sky. It was a pity that it was daytime. If it was set off at night, the effect would have been better.
A rainbow bridge actually appeared in the distance. It was the first time that Tang Ze saw such a wedding. He suddenly wanted to hold one for himself. Tang Ya and Xiao Yu would definitely like it.
At the end of the Rainbow Bridge, a red figure appeared. Her beautiful red dress spread out, and the embellishment of gold thread added luxury to the wedding dress, especially the headdress. Tang Ze had to admit that it was so beautiful.
If you want to have a wedding, you can do it like this. It's quite Chinese, except there's no red veil.
I have to say that my son has a really good eye. Although the system's score is only 85, her temperament is very gentle and quiet, just like Tang Ya...
Tang Ze was stunned for a moment.
It seems that Xiaochen and I agree on the matter of choosing a wife.
The more I look at this daughter-in-law, the more I like her. It’s just that her level is a little low and she’s not good enough.
"It's beautiful, but you can't have it." He Xiong said suddenly. He could have gone to eat something, but because of you, he had to stand here and watch. He felt extremely unhappy.
Especially watching him eat such delicious food, I could only watch.
Tang Ze really wanted to slap the two flies next to him to death, but for Xiaochen, dad would just endure it for a few minutes. And you, my daughter-in-law, should be sensible and give birth to more children for the Tang family.
Don’t count on my Xiaoxiao. When I think of my daughter whom I haven’t seen for so many years, I wonder what she has become. I feel really irresponsible as a father.
Seeing that Tang Ze stopped talking, He Xiong and the emperor both looked at her with disdain. It was worth the trip to see such a beauty.
The fact that the emperor had this idea only showed that the painter was not very good and had not portrayed the appearance of the Immortal Emperors well. After all, the painter had never seen true beauty and could not imagine it in his mind.
As Si He came over, everyone was amazed at her appearance. She was much better than the one she had married before, they were simply on a different level.
Everyone knew what was going on. Just look at the bride's expression. There was no smile on her face. She must have been coerced or bribed into doing so.
But who can blame others for having a good father?
He Zhun was so proud when he saw his young wife. Just look at me, you can’t imagine what I was like in my bridal chamber.
Duan Hun, who was drinking in the main seat, felt that Si He was indeed quite pretty. Although she was not as pretty as her senior sister, she was already the ceiling in this country of cultivating immortals.
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