Chapter 552: Wedding

Yanjing City, in the palace that belongs exclusively to the Blue Flame Empire.

Today, the lights are on, the gongs and drums are loud, and there is a joyful atmosphere.

Above the gate of the imperial city, there is a shocking plaque: Side by Side with the Palace!

After the Tianxuan Empire completely unified the entire human territory, the secular world of the human race ushered in an unprecedented situation.

The first is the loss of a large number of high-end combat forces in the secular world.

Ning Yu's slaughter of the Blue Flame Royalist faction caused the death of most of the martial kings and martial emperors who originally belonged to the Blue Flame Empire.

Among them, two of the four emperors of the new generation died, and the three martial emperors who were powerful enough to rival the martial emperors were also killed by Ning Yu.

In addition, the dean of the Blue Flame Royal Academy and many mentors also died in this catastrophe.

Although the benefits of doing so are also helpful to the Tianxuan Empire's acceptance and rule, it is an internal consumption for the entire human race.

Today's Tianxuan Empire integrates all human territories and promulgates a series of policies just to quickly restore vitality for the human race.

Otherwise, in the next five hundred years of the Saint War, the human race will not have such an invincible variable as Mo Fan.

However, despite this, the territory that originally belonged to the Blue Flame Empire has changed its lifeless atmosphere, and cultivation has regained vitality.

It is worth mentioning that the Blue Flame Empire's Yanjing City, including the three surrounding cities, was directly granted to the Mo family by the empress.

The empress conferred the head of the Mo family, Mo Shan, as the King of Side by Side, with a position equal to that of a royal prince, and hereditary without replacement.

The Mo family is the greatest contributor to the unification of the human race by the Tianxuan Empire. No one will stop or oppose the grace of the empress, but rather take it for granted.

The only hereditary king in history, even if the head of the Mo family has not reached the realm of martial emperor, he will not be inferior to the prince of the Han family.

As for the reward of the real hero Mo Fan, the empress has left it behind.

First, Mo Fan's achievements are so great that there is no more title to be given.

Besides, Mo Fan's cultivation was too high, and he had no worries about the empty reputation in the secular world. Sooner or later, he would join the Holy Land and become a transcendent existence.

Most importantly, the empress felt panic for no reason when she thought about asking Mo Fan what he wanted after accepting his surrender.

She spat in her heart at the white-haired man sitting next to her: "This lecher!"

Below them were Mo Yuntian, Mo Shan, Fu Qing, Hua Ge, Bingpo Wang and others.

Their mouths were full of smiles.

At the intersection of their loving eyes, a couple stood side by side, offering tea with both hands.

It was Mo Qingkuang and Han Yan'er.

They had agreed that the day of Tianxuan's unification would be the day for them to get married.

Now that Tianxuan has unified the world, the wedding date of the two was held as scheduled.

Mo Fan, the ancestor of the Mo family, and the empress, the head of the Han family, of course attended as the parents of both parties.

Under the stage, Mo Qingkuang's teacher Zheng Tao personally served as the witness, and the whole Yanjing City ushered in a grand celebration.

The wedding of the prince and the ninth princess of the empire!

The guests outside the door were full, and the entire hall, including the square outside the hall, was full.

Here, those whose cultivation is lower than the realm of martial honor are not qualified to sit in the seat!

They are all proud to be able to attend the wedding of Mo Qingkuang and Han Yan'er.

Everyone knows that Mo Qingkuang is a descendant trained by the Great Sage Mo Fan. If there is no surprise, he will also be a well-known strong man in the future.

The news that Mo Qingkuang defeated the Saint Lan Xiao also spread like wildfire and spread throughout the world, raising his reputation to an incredible height.

The reputation of the first genius of Tianhan Continent has quietly become popular!

Everyone's mouths are full of auspicious blessings.

Words such as a hundred years of happiness, young talent, and a handsome man and a beautiful woman are endless.

Zheng Tao stood at the entrance of the hall with his head held high. His eyes lit up when he saw the burly man descending from the sky.

He sang loudly: "The Demon King of the Demon Kingdom has arrived!"

Everyone was shocked to hear that the Demon King of the Demon Clan had arrived in the territory of the human race.

The grudge between the demons and humans has a long history. The Envoy Feng is even more notorious. He has stained many human lives in the battle for the Saint.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tense.

Envoy Feng was wearing a silk robe, revealing the strong muscles on his chest.

He smiled and nodded at Zheng Tao, then trotted into the hall on tiptoe.

He first bowed to Mo Fan respectfully and said, "Meet the Great Sage Equaling Heaven."

"Here I am." Mo Fan nodded and ordered, "Come on, show Envoy Feng a seat."

Others hurriedly prepared a banquet for Envoy Feng.

Envoy Feng did not rush to take a seat, but turned around and walked to Mo Qingkuang, handed out a Xumi ring and said: "The Great Sage Pingtian of Jilei Mountain of the demon clan came to congratulate, wishing Mr. Mo and the Ninth Princess a happy marriage."

Mo Fan was flattered to take it. He did not expect that even the Great Sage Pingtian of Jilei Mountain would personally send a gift for his wedding.

But he also knew that he did not have such a big face, it was just the Great Sage Pingtian giving face to the ancestor.

He hurriedly thanked him and handed the Xumi ring to Zheng Tao.

Zheng Tao guided his mental power to explore inside, and his heartbeat seemed to skip a beat.

Then he shouted: "The Great Sage Pingtian of Jilei Mountain gave a pair of blue ox horns!"

The whole audience was in an uproar.

They did not know what the blue ox horns were, but almost everyone had heard that it was said that the Great Sage Pingtian was originally a blue ox.

Could these blue ox horns be his two horns?

What kind of divine object would that be?

The Monkey King is so proud that he actually asked the Monkey King Pingtian to send him such a generous gift?

In fact, this green bull horn is not a powerful divine object, but it has a special function.

These are the two bull horns that fell off before the Great Sage Pingtian rose up, and they have a strong connection.

The two people holding the two bull horns can easily communicate no matter where in the world they are or how far apart they are.

Although it has no substantial bonus to combat power, it is a treasure very suitable for lovers.

Before the discussion of the crowd stopped, Zheng Tao heard the name loudly: "The Holy Master Chongling of the Fengshen Realm brought the Holy Son Kongkong and the Holy Maiden Xu Xing'er!"

"Give a copy of "Spiritual Array Hundred Solutions" and wish the Prince of Bingjian and the Ninth Princess a long life together and a lasting marriage!"

Everyone exclaimed again, and stood up and saluted: "Meet the Holy Master Chongling."

If the arrival of the Envoy and the gift of the Great Sage Pingtian just now brought them surprise.

Then the personal arrival of the Holy Master Chongling brought them shock.

This is the real Lord of the Holy Land, and the Lord of the Holy Land of the Human Race, the leader of all of them.

In the secular world, there has never been a princess or prince whose wedding was personally congratulated by the Lord of the Holy Land!

Even the emperor’s wedding to marry the queen has never happened.

But Master Chongling came just like that, and brought a saint and a saint son.

Eh? The name of the saint son seems familiar?

Everyone looked closely. Behind Master Chongling, the handsome young man with fluttering sleeves, wasn’t he Kong Kong, the first genius of the Blue Flame Empire and even the entire Tianhan Continent?

Everyone’s expression changed a little.

Kong Kong was the son-in-law of the previous dynasty and the adopted son of the Blue Flame Emperor.

How did he become a saint son of the Conferred God Realm?

Logically, he should have fought to the death with the Tianxuan Empire and the Mo family, so why did he come to attend Mo Qingkuang’s wedding?

Is this a provocation, or something else?

Master Chongling smiled and nodded to everyone, and led the two into the hall.

“Teacher!” As soon as she came in, Xu Xing’er knelt in front of Mo Fan and kowtowed respectfully.

"Well, get up and find a place to sit." Mo Fan was very kind to Xu Xing'er, the only disciple with a title.

Xu Xing'er blocked her mouth and said, "Teacher, you are so bad. You have deceived your disciple for so long. I even represented the Conferred God Realm to attend your coronation ceremony of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!"

This teacher is really amazing. He is not only the War Emperor Mo Fan, but also the Great Sage Equaling Heaven of the demon race.

At the beginning, I represented the Conferred God Realm to attend his coronation ceremony, but I didn't recognize that the invincible monkey king who defeated the Saint Yunluo was actually my teacher!

"Okay, okay, today is not the time to talk about this. You move a stool and sit next to the teacher first, and we will talk later." Mo Fan smiled and waved his hand.

"Oh." Xu Xing'er moved a stool as he said and sat down below Mo Fan.

Everyone realized that the Saint of the Conferred God Realm was actually Mo Fan's disciple.

No wonder the Conferred God Realm came so grandly.

But Mo Fan's expression gradually became serious: "Master Chongling, welcome to the wedding of my Mo family's younger generation."

"But isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to bring this Holy Son Kongkong here?"

"Don't blame me, Great Sage Qitian, the child is innocent. I have liked Kongkong since he was a child, but I have never had the opportunity to accept him as a disciple. Now his country has been destroyed and his family has been ruined. I cherish his talent and can't bear it, so I accept him as my disciple."

"Please, Great Sage Qitian, please give me some leniency and let my disciple go." Master Chongling bowed to Mo Fan.

Perhaps other saints in the holy land can have some sense of superiority in front of Mo Fan, but he dare not be arrogant at all.

As a ninth-grade formation master, Mo Fan has obtained all the inheritance of the former Master Lingyuan, and his attainments in formation are unfathomable.

According to seniority, he may have to call him Grandmaster.

Therefore, when talking to Mo Fan, he did not have the style of the Lord of the Holy Land.

Mo Fan's eyes fell on Kongkong behind Master Chongling.

Kong Kong has a great talent. He has known for a long time that it was not only Master Chongling who wanted to take him in, but he was loyal to the Blue Flame Empire, so he did not enter the Holy Land.

Now that the Blue Flame Empire has been destroyed, Kong Kong can only go to the Holy Land to survive.

With his talent, he can certainly give full play to it in the Conferred God Realm.

"Master Chongling, you are too kind. A mere junior is dispensable. But you also said that his country is now destroyed and his family is ruined. I can give him a break, but I don't know if the Holy Son Kong Kong will let go of the hatred for the country and the family?" Mo Fan asked indifferently.

Master Chongling was slightly stunned when he heard this. Yes, how can it be so easy to let go of the hatred that destroyed the family and the country?

A few days ago, Kong Kong came to the Conferred God Realm, and the first thing he did was to ask me to avenge him, but could I deal with a saint for him?

Especially a saint with great potential like Mo Fan?

He couldn't do this for both public and private reasons.

That's why he personally brought Kong Kong to reconcile today, hoping that Mo Fan would let Kong Kong go, and also brought Mo Fan's disciple Xu Xing'er to play the family card.

However, looking at Mo Fan's attitude, it seems that his attitude is not optimistic.

Just as he was about to say something else, he was interrupted by Mo Fan: "Forget it, Master Chong Ling is the master of the holy land, and I, Mo Fan, am not a person who bullies the weak."

"Too many debts are not a burden. There are too many people who want my life, and Kong Kong is not qualified. Let the younger generation solve the younger generation's affairs. I won't take action, and you don't interfere. During the genius battle, no matter who dies at the hands of Mo Qingkuang and Kong Kong, you and I will not pursue it."

Hearing this, Master Chong Ling pondered for a moment and nodded.

It is safer to deal with Mo Qingkuang than Mo Fan, even though Mo Qingkuang defeated Lan Xiao.

But how can Lan Xiao compare with Kong Kong?

"Come here, please take a seat."

Sage Chong Ling took Kong Kong, who had been silent, to the table.

"The Sword Saint Congyun from Jietian Peak has arrived. I present you with a divine jade bow and a bag of seven evil-breaking arrows! I wish you a happy marriage and a son soon!"

Then, Zheng Tao called out the names again. It turned out to be the Sword Saint Wang Riyue from Jietian Peak.

Wang Riyue was carrying the Congyun Fang and holding a large brocade box in his hand. He walked into the hall with a big laugh: "Good brother!"

"Brother Wang is here. Please take a seat!" Mo Fan was also overjoyed.

Wang Riyue is a seventh-grade martial saint, one of the top masters of the time. He and the Great Saint Yuetian had a good relationship in the Demon Country after drinking and chatting.

This time, he came to congratulate Mo Qingkuang in person.

"You're welcome. I just want to have a drink with you." Wang Riyue smiled and handed the brocade box to Mo Qingkuang.

"Boy, I heard that you have a good talent. The peak master personally picked it for you. Try it and see if it suits you."

Mo Qingkuang thanked him repeatedly and opened the brocade box.

A heavy breath came to his face.

In the brocade box lay a green jade bow, 12 feet long, covered with mysterious runes.

There was also a bag of arrows next to it. I don't know what material it was made of, but each arrow was extremely sharp, like a bone spur.

Mo Qingkuang grabbed the bow in his hand and gently pulled the bowstring.

A muffled sound of "hum--".

Almost all the warriors who were below the martial king realm felt a dull feeling in their hearts and their sea of ​​consciousness turned black.

Even those above the martial king still felt a little uncomfortable.

This is just an empty string. If it is a real arrow, how powerful it would be?

Jietian Peak is indeed worthy of being the place of the craftsman saint, and it is generous when it comes to spending.

Even Fu Qing's Heavenly War Sword cannot compare to this kind of divine weapon!

Mo Qingkuang happily took the bow and bowed respectfully: "Thank you, senior."

"You're welcome. My brother Mo is very powerful. You must not embarrass him in the future." Wang Riyue waved his hand freely and went to the table.

"The Second Dog Saint of Penglai Fairy Island has arrived. I present a drop of Extreme Ice Mysterious Water to wish the newlyweds a long life together and a lasting marriage." Zheng Tao called out the names again, but it was the people from Penglai Fairy Island who arrived.

The Second Dog Saint Li Jiahao, who was good at using long swords and was decisive in killing, was well-known in the major holy places and was a sixth-grade martial saint.

Perhaps everyone was surprised by his title.

In fact, he came from a remote fishing village. When he was very young, the village encountered a tsunami and all the villagers died.

He was so lucky that he lay on a piece of boat board and floated on the sea for three days and three nights. When he was dying, he floated to Penglai Fairy Island.

Since then, he settled down in Penglai Fairy Island and cultivated step by step to his current level.

Because he was young when his family lost their family, his parents did not have time to give him a full name, and only left him a nickname, called Ergou.

The Saint of the Vast Sea named him Li Jiahao, but after he became a saint, he ignored everyone's opposition and insisted on taking the title of Saint Ergou to commemorate his family.