Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Chapter 337: Han Lian Goes North And Gets Married

In the blink of an eye, it was the second day.

Han Lian turned his mind back from his practice early in the morning, but found that the two fox clan were squatting outside his door.

"Mr. Han, the Great Heavenly Venerate!"

Ancestor Xuehu circled around Han Lian, his words full of novelty.

"Today is your disciple's wedding day, don't you put on a fancy dress?"

"That's right, I haven't seen you put on this dress for a long time.

I think it should be to go to a banquet, Da Tianzun brings our two sisters to have a drink, to ensure that there will be no trouble. "

The ancestor of the silver fox jumped and ran out, hehe smiled, and added.

"I want to change it, but I'm still too poor, but I think the fox fur coat is pretty good."

He glanced at them with a slightly playful tone, and they all let them hide in the distance, almost huddled into a ball.

No way.

After knowing that this is the Great Heavenly Venerate Broken Void, they were also shocked.

After all, these two had never really put Han Lian in their eyes before, and at most felt that there were some tricks.

But seeing that Han Lian didn't come to find them to settle accounts, he forgot in a blink of an eye.

And hearing such words, how can you not be afraid.

"Forget it, since you guys want to go for a drink, just come up for now."

With a flick of his sleeves, Han Lian captured them silently, and then remained on the back of the Golden Winged Dapeng.

He sensed the direction, then stepped out and stepped into the gate of the domain.

Today is a good day, and he should have something to say.

However, this means that it is not enough to be too small, so we should make some bigger movements.

He escaped from the domain gate and reached the North Xuanguan of Yanbei Road.

After identifying the direction, he broke through the space and started to hurry.

In the blink of an eye, he took a step forward and reached the snow-capped mountains.

Between the flicks of the sleeves, the snow-capped mountains collapsed, and under a whimper, a ghostly shadow appeared.

"Who in the end is disturbing the cleaning of this seat?"

"Heh, Great Master Jishan, you can eat the baby and slaughter the city to continue your life, is it also considered a cleanup?"

Han Lian didn't talk nonsense anymore, he squeezed his fingers together, and punched down, almost smashing the world into a hole.

Watching the white snow turn into water, he turned to the Golden Winged Dapeng and moved to the next place.

Among Yanbei Dao, Jin Gemen's status is detached and powerful, and when the previous Yanbei King was still there, no one dared to provoke him.

But now that King Yanbei has fallen, Jin Gemen is a little stretched in order to deal with the catastrophe and the monster clan in the north.

It is precisely because of this that many monks and monks have moved to Yanbei Dao, thinking about taking chestnuts from the fire, or coming to the dark under a lamp.

Han Lian himself knew about this, but he was too busy with others to care about it.

As for the high-level leaders of Jin Gemen.... The monks of the evil demon and the monks of the righteous demon have a tacit understanding. If there is nothing wrong, they will naturally not slaughter, so they simply turn a blind eye.

Now that Han Lian has freed up his hand, he doesn't care much about the so-called tacit understanding. He intends to use one hand to lure snakes out of the hole to see if anyone will be caught by him.

In the blink of an eye, there were three or five Demonic Sect gates, which were leveled by Han Lian.

During this process, there was a cultivator of pure yang monster who was yin and yang in the dark. He didn't obey the rules, so he naturally let him find him, and he turned his hands and cut him clean.

With bursts of blood and rain crying, I don't know how many people are uneasy.

....

On this day, the whole world was very lively.

A road starts westward from Xundu, traverses Jinping Road, Longchuan Road, and all the houses, until it reaches Shushan House, the main city of Longchuan Road.

The other is also from Xundu to the southeast, through Tiannan Road, Xiaoxiang Road, and all the way to the Wushan Sword School of Xiaoxiang Road.

Among the two roads, there are various scenery decorations around them. There is a pavilion for ten miles and a pavilion for a hundred miles. It traverses thousands of miles away.

And above these two roads, there is the Yun Nian wedding car, galloping on it.

The former's cloud patterns flow, transforming into dragons and tigers, revealing the style of the Sunda Emperor's family.

The head of the man has a jade face on his face, a long sword with crystal clear and bright lights on his waist, and a white tiger riding on his crotch, which is really very imposing.

With every gesture, there is a hint of spring breeze.

Behind the cloud, there are several ministers of civil servants, military generals, and two elders of the Inanimate Religion. If anyone knows it, they will definitely be shocked: those existences are all pillars of the Xunfeng country, and the background of the sect.

Afterwards, I saw eight hundred soldiers full of lingering and evil spirits holding battle fighters and wearing heavy armor.

He set off from Shushan Mansion early in the morning, and in the early morning, he had already arrived outside the Xundu capital.

Here, the whistle blows in a hustle and bustle.

On the other main road, there is a thousand miles of red makeup.

The person at the head is a suave and suave man, standing on a long sword, under the sharp edge that wants to split the sky, there is a little more subtlety and gentleness.

Behind him, but also a cloud-carrying wedding car.

The sword pattern on the latter is natural, and the atmosphere is full of simplicity and vicissitudes, without losing the grand style.

Looking back, all the sword cultivators are walking behind Yu Jian, and the leader is with big sleeves fluttering, showing his style, and someone who knows it will know that this Wushan sword sect is the master of Yifeng.

The two teams have been in the wrong so far, clasping their fists and holding hands, but throwing a lot of happy money and candy to each other.

Meng Lian, the ancestor of eating swords, and the Xunfeng Crown Prince Yun Feiyang looked at each other and smiled, and everything was silent.

Yun Feiyang's team, under an order, dismounted in unison, watched Meng Lian and the other sword cultivators, and took Yun Ran away until they could no longer be seen.

On the tower of the Sunda Capital, Emperor Renzong and the empress, as well as the Yun clan relatives and ministers in the court, were also watching this scene, unknowingly being silent.

When Meng Lian and the others were gone, Yun Feiyang withdrew his gaze, got on his mount and continued to rush towards Xundu.

After a series of rituals, various sacrifices have already begun, which is really solemn and solemn.

During this process, more than one person wanted to explore Han Lian's figure, but when they never found it, they were all puzzled.

Looking into the Sunda City, it was another scene.

Prince Xunfeng and the little princess got married, and now in Xundu, tables and tables of banquets have been filled all over the city, and all kinds of cherished delicacies are like flowing water banquets.

Not only the Sunda City, but most of the big cities in the entire Sunda City are so festive and festive.

You must know that today's emperor Renzong has only one son and two daughters, and now the marriage of one son and one daughter is suddenly thrown out, which is naturally grand and extraordinary.

If it is the most lively place, it is the place where the name is rolled.

Here, the congratulators, their gifts, will be sung, so that those who watch the fun will talk about it.

But at this moment, a cry resounded through the heavens and the earth, but it was a golden-winged Dapeng that covered the sun and the sky.