Chapter 992: The Wrath of Heaven
The divine world.
"How can the First God get married, let alone with Him?"
The former Heavenly Dao was in a mess with the God Realm, and because of this, he even gave up his position as Heavenly Dao and turned into a mortal.
"If the first god has lust, then he will have love, hate, and vengeance. In the future, what should she do if she is jealous of the gods' behavior towards her?"
"The First God cannot get married!!"
“We hope the Emperor can stop it!” The gods knelt before the Emperor.
The Emperor was a little dazed, and only came back to his senses after hearing the gods speaking in unison.
"The First God cannot get married. Why? Is there such a rule in the laws of heaven and earth?" He sat high on a jade chair with an indifferent expression.
The gods were startled: "There is no such law."
"Since there is no law, from what position are you to stop it? The moral high ground?" The emperor's tone was very calm, but everyone could hear the emotion in it and immediately knelt on the ground and shouted.
"The little god is also for the divine world."
The emperor stood up, and his footsteps landed on the jade steps with a thump, thump, thump, appearing a bit cold and aloof.
“Are you worried that she will take revenge on the God Realm after she becomes lustful? I don’t understand. Since there is a conflict and a fault, shouldn’t we make up for it?” He looked at the gods quietly. The gods’ hearts trembled, and they always felt that there were some incomprehensible emotions in the emperor’s eyes.
The Emperor sighed deeply and closed his eyes, seemingly unwilling to look any further.
"Their marriage can be celebrated or ignored, but it cannot be stopped."
"Back off."
Everyone was unwilling, but had nothing to say, and even felt a little ashamed. He had no choice but to retreat with his head lowered.
Ling Xiao Zhenjun stood outside the main hall, rolled his eyes, and said nonchalantly: "You don't think that the Emperor can't tell good from bad just like you do?"
"If you don't want to waste the last bit of affection, I advise you to be content."
After saying that, Ling Xiao Zhenjun smiled and pulled his wife along, saying, "Come on, let's prepare gifts. Prepare generous gifts! I can't miss the wedding of the First God."
Inside the palace.
The Emperor tightly grasped a golden invitation card, his eyes were deep and a little bitter.
His sister is getting married.
The sister whom he protected in his palm, who grew up in his wheelchair, is getting married.
The demon world.
Xuan Yu, with bloodshot eyes, stood in the ruins, and the little monsters kneeling around him were trembling.
An invitation is floating in the air, and the unwillingness and obsession have already penetrated into the bones.
"Master...why can't it be me?"
Why, it can't be me.
With a thud, he fell into the ruins and looked up at the foggy sky above the Demon Realm.
The mortal world.
If you stand on the clouds and look at the mortal world from afar, you will find that the mortal world is already a festive red.
The Southern Kingdom, the Brahma Kingdom, the Northern Zhao Kingdom, and the Western Yue Kingdom all sent congratulatory gifts for Lu Chaochao's marriage.
Lu Chaochao was originally the empress of the Southern Kingdom. The Southern Kingdom almost emptied its treasury to give her to her, and even exempted the curfew in the capital of Beizhao. Because there are so many gifts from Lu Chaochao, there really are so many gifts...
The Brahma country sent countless rare Buddhist scriptures. The eminent monk was still chanting to the God of Beginning in all seriousness: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, everything is false...only the Dharma is eternal..." A Ci was so angry that he beat him out.
"Don't think I won't touch you just because you are a Buddhist! I spent tens of thousands of years to make her fall in love with me, and you actually want to make her become a monk!"
Xiyue sent a few books secretly. It is said that Tiandao only glanced at them, then took a cold shower for three days, and finally hid them carefully in his arms.
The Northern Zhao Emperor said nothing.
I only sent ten handsome men to the master, some cold, some aloof, some warm, some not...
Heavenly Way...
I hate this world, destroy it!
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