After running a few steps, Baili Xijiang and Qin Xi, supporting Song Tingwan, turned back and waved to him, "Uncle, hurry up and catch up!"
Shen Zhuochuan, fanning himself with a smile, followed behind at a leisurely pace, listening to the two of them reminiscing about the past with Song Tingwan.
An hour later, Song Siyao and Wan Qiji, who were fighting fiercely, descended from the sky and found them.
All three had red eyes, and Shen Zhuochuan stood patiently and poured tea for them.
Song Siyao was taken aback, and then looked around.
"you…"
She was also surprised after reading it.
Faced with their moved gazes, Wan Qiji's dark skin flushed noticeably, and he smiled shyly.
"Managing the demon realm is easy; I can arrange things as I please when I have nothing to do."
We won't mention how much effort he put in, or how much time and energy he spent.
Song Tingwan's eyes were slightly red as she smiled at him: "Our Aji is the best person in the world."
He wasn't good at expressing himself, but he was the one who valued relationships the most.
Song Siyao hummed in agreement.
Wan Qiji was stunned and suddenly looked up at her.
Song Siyao raised an eyebrow. "I agree with what you said, sister."
Wanqiji is the best person in the world.
What's wrong? Is there a problem?
no problem.
Everyone looked at his blushing face and jokingly repeated the same phrase.
Even Shen Zhuochuan joined in the teasing.
After making them blush, Song Siyao frowned and glanced at them. Qin Xi chuckled, then quickly covered her mouth when she met her sister's gaze, suppressing her laughter.
Everyone remained silent, their teasing glances concealed, but they secretly chuckled to themselves.
Unexpectedly, A Yao is quite protective of A Ji.
"Alright, alright, stop fooling around, let's walk around some more."
Song Tingwan broke the silence, and the group explored the entire mountain.
Over the next two days, a group of people who were about to ascend to immortality, the number one in the world, toured the entire Demon Realm.
Three days later.
The six realms are once again in turmoil.
But it wasn't because of any great calamity or misfortune.
This is because the Goddess of Sleeping Pillow and Venerable Yun Chuan are getting married today.
From Yunyin to Longyuan, a blessing descended from the heavens, with rainbow-colored ladders paving the way along the route.
The goddess, dressed in her wedding gown, joined hands with Venerable Yun Chuan and rode a black dragon around the Six Realms.
Wherever they went, blessings followed.
All living beings in the six realms rejoiced, shaking the heavens.
The magnolia mark on her forehead appeared, and the two rode a dragon to the heavens.
The roar of dragons conveys the ancient blessings of the dragon race.
Yunyin presented Song Tingwan with a brocade woven by his entire clan, filled with blessings.
Great powers from the six realms, various forces, and all races came to offer their congratulations.
The people from the Sword Inquiry Sect were Yun Qian and Chu Hou, who presented a heavy congratulatory gift.
There is a document inside from Lord Yensan.
He knew long ago that the two would get married and had made preparations well in advance.
Knowing that his junior sister was about to leave, Yun Qian handed her the gift that his master had prepared for her as a lifelong gift.
"What Master prepared for you in advance is inside."
Song Siyao, a person who doesn't like to cry, suddenly had tears in her eyes.
Upon opening the storage ring, one finds a pile of items inside.
Weddings, births, the taking on of apprentices and grandchildren—all sorts of congratulatory gifts.
It's as if they're trying to make up for the regret of not being able to participate.
I can't even imagine what Yan Shanjun was feeling when he prepared all this.
Holding the small storage ring, Song Siyao wept uncontrollably at her elder sister's Daoist ceremony.
The Demon King also presented Song Tingwan and Shen Zhuochuan with gifts from the demon race. She looked at Yun Qian and smiled, "Our ancestor also prepared gifts in advance."
It came from Su Xi; she made the little doll from the fur that fell off her fox tail.
A drop of Su Xi's blood can withstand an attack during a tribulation.
Following the Demon King, Xiao Ao hopped and skipped up after his parents.
"Sister Awan, Brother Zhuochuan, Xiao Ao will miss you both!"
Song Tingwan gently patted the little one's head and tenderly told her to cultivate diligently and come up to find them as soon as possible.
Shen Zhuochuan laughed to the side. The man dressed in a wedding robe today had sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and was so handsome that he was eye-catching.
"Why aren't you calling me 'Uncle' today?"
Xiao Ao chuckled and peeked out from behind Song Tingwan.
"Having married my sister, he's no longer my uncle."
The Baihu family laughed helplessly from the side, "Nongnong, we already said it's not marriage, it's taking a wife."
Song Tingwan couldn't help but chuckle, but Shen Zhuochuan just smiled nonchalantly and rubbed the little guy's head.
"After I and your sister Awan ascend to heaven, make good use of the weapon I gave you, be fierce, and don't let your sister Awan worry."
Little Ao rubbed against his palm and obediently agreed.
Then, Senior Fengye calmly stepped forward and tossed them a jar of fine wine.
"As you know, sword cultivators are poor. The finest wine I managed to find is my gift. I wish you a lifetime of happiness together."
With a wooden sword and wine, Fengye's name has spread throughout the six realms over the years.
He used to boast that he wanted to show the Six Realms their swordsmanship from a thousand years ago.
But after witnessing the millennia-old Gan Di, he gained another insight.
He felt he could still improve, and his regrets turned into good fortune after meeting the two young girls.
The Floating Life Sword Technique should not stop at the tenth move.
He will create another brilliant sword technique and leave his name, Fengye, for all eternity.
People came in droves to offer their congratulations.
Song Siyao, Wan Qiji, Baili Xijiang, and Qin Xi slowly gathered behind Song Tingwan and her companion.
Song Chaoxuan, Wu Shu, and Shen Zhuoyu sat high above the clouds, and the Daoist Couple Ceremony officially began.
As the elaborate Daoist couple ceremony drew to a close.
Baili Xijiang and Qin Xi gradually quieted down.
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