Chapter 1043 Today's Wedding
Today, the wedding of the God Emperor, the Demon King, the Ghost Lord, the Holy Son, the Emperor Sword, the head of the Sikong family, and His Royal Highness Prince Rui are all taking place.
The big shots gathered together to hold their wedding on the same day, and the transmission mirror was once again suspended in the sky of the six realms, and would then diligently broadcast the grand occasion live to the entire six realms.
Everyone in the world, regardless of gender, age or status, whether working or studying, has had a holiday. Farmers have watered their fields in advance, and those who have been in seclusion have come out together. They have moved their stools and prepared their food early in the morning, looking up at the sky, waiting for the live broadcast to begin.
The Tianya Zhichi section of the Huantian Chamber of Commerce has reopened, and cultivators from all over the country are flocking in frantically.
Lively barrages popped up one after another.
[When I first saw her, she had side bangs, but when I saw her again, she had a Mediterranean look.]
【Hello fellow Taoists, we meet again. 】
[When does the wedding begin? ]
【Urgent, waiting online. 】
This is the first time in my life that I've watched a prominent figure get married. My family and I have been so excited since last night that we can't sleep. My second uncle even plowed three acres of land overnight.
[The most grand and joyous event since the creation of our immortal world!]
The image-transmitting mirror flashed with white light, and a picture appeared on the mirror surface amid the cheers of the people from the six realms.
The scenery of Qingzhengzong is picturesque, with white mist lingering between the green peaks. Unlike the solemnity of the past, there are lights and decorations everywhere. Disciples in uniform green clothes are running back and forth on their swords, making final preparations for the wedding, and the atmosphere is full of joy.
Thousands of feet above the sky, there was a huge concentric twin flowers suspended. It was made of translucent ice jade and was dazzling and beautiful. The ground was covered with a festive red carpet. This was the wedding venue that the sect had put all its efforts into building for eight peak beings.
The center is the circle, and eight huge petals surround the center. The eight petals, representing eight kinds of Taoist rhymes, are independent of each other, yet connected by the same spirit, forming this wonder of heaven and earth.
Behind each petal, there is a viewing platform, which is decorated as a wedding hall and is where elders from all walks of life sit.
The audience from all six realms were deeply moved by the grand scene.
One viewer discovered a key point: [Although, looking down from a high altitude, these twin flowers look like an octopus with their claws and fangs bared.]
No one paid any attention to this comment. The whole place fell silent because the grooms had entered the venue.
First, auspicious clouds rolled over the sky above Qing Zhengzong, transforming into golden ladders leading directly to the wedding site.
The supreme beings from the realm of gods, the realm of demons, the realm of humans, the realm of monsters, the realm of ghosts, and the realm of the sea came with their grand presence. All the famous Taoist ancestors, noble families, and representatives of famous sects took their seats to watch the ceremony.
Immediately afterwards, thousands of holy lights descended from the sky, covering the entire venue in a sacred glow, and melodious fairy music came from the sky.
Nine hundred and ninety-nine priests dressed in colorful feathered robes, holding glazed palace lanterns and stepping on auspicious clouds, scattered golden flowers of enlightenment along the way and cleared the way ahead.
Afterwards, nine pure-blooded phoenixes pulled the pure-gold Sun Emperor Chariot as it roared forward. The chariot was adorned with pearls and divine jades, and it cast endless divine light as it moved, displaying the utmost splendor and luxury.
Ji Wenyi, wearing a wedding dress with nine golden dragon patterns, sat in the carriage. She was as dazzling as the scorching sun. No one dared to look directly at her gorgeous and majestic demeanor.
Behind him followed Ji Weiming's platinum chariot. Although it was not as grand as Ji Wenyi's, it was still luxurious and solemn.
When the God Emperor and the Prince appeared, it was like the sun and the moon appearing together, shining brightly and making all things in the world temporarily lose their luster.
Under the protection of grand ceremonial guards, Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming arrived at the wedding scene. They left the guards and came alone to the heart-shaped twin flowers, with each brother occupying a petal.
After the royal family, the wedding procession of Holy Son Jiaying made a grand appearance. The road was paved with golden lotus. A huge team of attendants held a golden canopy and surrounded Jiaying in the middle. Jiaying rode in a wedding sedan made of white jade, and the sedan was decorated with elegant sacred flowers from the divine realm.
When the team flew through the sky, it scattered star-like petals, which was so beautiful that it was breathtaking.
Jiaying also occupied a petal.
Before the audience could recover from the lavish display of the divine realm, they saw tens of thousands of lovebirds pulling a wedding sedan chair flying past, blocking out the sky. The lovebirds held up their long feathers, which were dazzling in color. From a distance, it looked like a dazzling river of stars flowing in the sky.
The Demon King Yue Mushan is here.
The Demon King's personal entourage is composed of thousands of young demon elites. Like Yue Mushan, they are dressed in festive costumes of the demon world. Unlike the serious and reserved gods, the demons are lively and wild. They carry wedding baskets and sing as they walk, scattering gifts to the lower world as they go.
A small shuttle array was set up for the gifts, and gifts rained down on the continents of the six realms, spreading the Demon King's joy to all places.
After Yue Mushan arrived at the scene, he occupied the fourth petal next to Ji Weiming.
A sword pierced through the sky, and Xiao Chu came.
There was no luxurious ceremony. The first to appear was Xiao Chujing's natal magic sword, the Emperor Sword.
The Emperor's Sword flew across the sky, and after a sharp sword sound, underground, the sword cultivators' magic swords were automatically unsheathed and hovered in the air, with the sword tips pointing downwards, as if in worship, emitting a crisp and unified sword sound, cleansing the spiritual field of the God Realm and Demon Realm that had passed earlier.
This display seemed extremely simple, yet it was very sharp and left a deep impression on everyone, showing off Xiao Chujing's arrogance as a mortal swordsman to the fullest.
At the opening of Wan Jian, Xiao Chujing appeared in front of the audience wearing a wedding dress.
Xiao Chujing adopted the human wedding etiquette. He rode a horse in front, followed by a wedding sedan. Around the sedan, the senior sisters and brothers of the Qing Zhengzong sect were guarding it happily.
Behind the wedding sedan was a long procession of carriages and horses stretching ten miles long. Each carriage was decorated with a big red satin ball, which was a gift from Xiao Chujing to the bride.
Flowers fell from the sky like rain, looking very affectionate.
Xiao Chujing occupied the fifth petal.
After Xiao Chujing, it was Zhu Chuideng.
Zhuchuideng had no attendants and no ceremonial guards.
The old man was dressed neatly, wearing a festive red robe, and slowly walked over leading an ox cart. There were red hydrangeas tied to the horns of the old ox, and the cart was piled high with gifts wrapped in red silk, which seemed to be Zhu Chuideng's entire fortune.
Behind the car, the nine ghost kings played drums and gongs to create the atmosphere, and they worked very hard.
In this situation, no one felt that the Ghost Lord was shabby. Instead, after being accustomed to the lofty pomp and circumstance before, he found a sense of groundedness.
Lord Ghost Lord is a man who lives a down-to-earth life. He spent so much money on a wedding, but in the end it was still his small family that had to pay for it.
Seeing the iron tree blossom after a thousand years, everyone felt a sense of relief that the lonely old man in the village had finally started a family.
This feeling didn't last long because the demons came.
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