Chapter 1015: Mortal Fireworks

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A happy event came to an end, but more happy events came.
After Xiong Er and Tang Ruxuan, Ling Xiao and Xiaoxiang also ushered in the most important day in their lives.
Compared to Xiong Er and Tang Ruxuan, their day of great joy has aroused too many people's emotions.
When it comes to Xiaoxiang, everyone will think of Yin Zhiping of the past. He captured Xiaoxiang's virginity, which is why so many people are impressed. Ling Xiao is willing to marry Xiaoxiang. His affection for her is admirable.
Their marriage ceremony was completed under the blessings of all people. This rare relationship should be blessed by the world.
Next, happy events continued.
Liu Yi and Nangong Yue, Ziyan and Ling Hao, Qing Yun and Li Xinghun, Wei Wenzhuo and Dongfang Yuyan, Nangong Zi Yue and Zhao Ziyun ...
Overjoyed, it adds a long-lost celebration to this peaceful Dachu, so that too many people who have experienced the war will feel peace and stability. This will be a prosperous and prosperous world.
When the new day arrived, Ye Chen and Chu Linger flew out of Heng Yuezong and went straight to Zhao Guo of the mortal world.
Xi Yan also followed this time. She is the princess of Zhao Kingdom. Since entering the path of monasticism, she has rarely gone back. Even though she has become a high fairy in the mortal realm, her blood connection cannot be erased.
Today, it is a great event for Ye Xingchen and Saint Xingyue.
The place to get married was an ancient town in Zhao State.
As Xingchen Daoxin said, he only sent out a dozen invitations. The people who came out of Yechen were only the Xingyue Palace Lord and the three elders. They had no huge pomps, no majestic palaces, and no richness. Dignified cave, everything is so bland.
An ordinary small courtyard full of peach trees, peaceful and ordinary.
In the courtyard, Ye Chen and the Xingyue Palace master were sitting together at the bamboo table, and Chu Linger looked around curiously, waiting for the marriage ceremony to begin.
However, Xingchen said that he walked around, like an ant on a hot pot, rough and rough like a child who was not growing up. The major events in his life made him nervous.
In the room, the Xingyue Saint sits quietly in front of the bronze mirror, watching her dreamy in the bronze mirror, sometimes smirking.
Behind her, a peasant girl stood there, holding a sandalwood comb in her hand and gently combing her long hair.
"Comb to the end."
"The second girl combed her white hair and frowned."
"Three combs and grandchildren."
"Four combs, good luck, the way out meets the nobles."
".........."
"..........."
"Ten combs and husband and wife are old enough."
The girl combed and whispered, sincere blessings.
In a simple bamboo house in the courtyard, Ye Chen and Xingyue Palace Master sat on the seat facing the door.
As the deities of Xingchen Tao, and the princes of Xingyue Palace, they played the parents of Ye Xingchen and Saint Xingyue, accepting their worship and tea.
"Old-fashioned and old-fashioned, a hundred years old!" Ye Chen smiled and handed out a red sachet. The sachet was not a rare treasure or priceless treasure, but two or three money and silver.
"Good to my family Xinger." Xingyue Gongzhu also smiled and handed out a red sachet, two or three money silver.
"Thank you Gongzhu and Boss." Xing Chen said with a smile, looking at Xingyue Saint's eyes, full of tenderness.
Like the ordinary marriage ceremony, the banquet is also unusually ordinary, without the taste of the mountains and the sea, they are ordinary banquets.
A bland marriage ceremony ended in Ye Chen's blessing.
Xingchen was drunk and was sent to the cave.
Ye Chen they left without alarming them. It was rare and trivial. They didn't want to be disturbed too much. Although the life on earth is not more gorgeous than the monk's world, the plainness here is incomparable to the monk's world.
Ye Chen did not return to Heng Yue immediately, but went straight to Zhao Guo's palace.
I do not know why, when passing by a mountain peak, the expressions of Shangguan Yuer and Ye Chen became extremely strange.
In the past, the two of them had an unknown past happening in this alchemy furnace above this mountain peak and above that mountain peak.
Shangguan Yuer gave a sideways glance at Ye Chen.
Ye Chen coughed a bit embarrassingly. In the past years, he did have shamelessness, without sneaking, it was all just shameless, which made him inadvertently think and blushed.
Looking at the strange look of the two of them, Chu Linger was a little stunned.
That ’s right, what happened to the alchemy furnace in the past is that he and the two are very tight-lipped. Shangguan Yuer never said that it was the restraint of his daughter ’s house, Rao was a thick-faced Ye Chen, and he did n’t shake his face. I'm afraid that Shangguan's family would hit him.
In a strange atmosphere all the way, they fell into Zhao's palace in no time.
Father and mother!
As soon as she entered the palace, Xiao Xiyan couldn't wait to call, just like a child who had never been home for a long time.
In the hall, Zhao Yu and Xi Yan mother helped each other out. When they saw Xi Yan, they did n’t say a word, they were already in tears. They burst into early whiteness. Only when they saw Xi Yan did they seem young. a lot of.
I've seen Shangxian!
After excitement, Zhao Yu still knew how to salute Ye Chen, but was stopped by a gentle force offered by Ye Chen in advance.
After a long absence, Xi Yan naturally will not go back prematurely, and Ye Chen, who came together, can leave without it.
After the meal, the girls joined hands and ran to the noisy streets of the mortal world.
Most of them came to the mortal realm for the first time. Everything in the mortal realm is novel to them. They are the immortals above the ground, but here, they are even a group of little girls who have never seen the world before.
As for Ye Chen, she played the role of a bag very professionally, and quietly followed the girls.
Looking at them carefree, he also showed a tender smile, but he was not as free and easy as Ye Xingchen. He provoked heaven and was to be condemned by heaven. His love was destined to accompany Li Ku.
The noisy streets became more lively because of their arrival.
It's mainly their temperament. Each garment is fluttering and does not provoke the worldly dust, such as a respected goddess, who has a peerless appearance. Whether it is a landlord rogue or a royal noble, it is a wave after wave.
Until night fell, the girls were still in the light on the street, clearing a string of sugar gourds in their hands.
I do n’t know, if such a picture is imprinted with a memory crystal and passed on to the monk world, those monks will look like an expression.
"Ye Chen, we want to watch the fireworks." I don't know when all the girls looked at Ye Chen who followed.
"If you want to see it, look at it." Ye Chen said, raising her hand, and condensing a gorgeous firework for them and for this mortal world to cover the starry sky.
"We want to see fireworks in the mortal world." The girls whispered a smile.
"Understand." Ye Chen smiled and walked away slowly, holding silver money from the mortal world, haunting the streets and alleys, the entire fireworks of the imperial city, all bought by him, moved to an open area.
Soon, a bunch of fireworks rose to the sky, blooming proudly in the vast starry sky, like flowers colorful, dancing like colorful butterflies, and like a fire tree, gorgeous, seemingly distant, but seemingly within reach.
Dreamlike pictures made everyone in the Imperial City raise their heads.
What a nice view! The girls raised their cheeks, their eyes were like water, their eyes were hazy, and they were fascinated.
Until the fireworks extinguished, everyone was still interested, staring at the starry sky, as if watching the fairy from nine heavens danced, the graceful posture of people made people forget time.
Ye Chen smiled again and looked up at the starry sky. The sky fireworks looked like a person's life. It seemed gorgeous, but it passed away in a short time, it was sublimated, and it ended dimly.
Looking at him, his body trembled, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, and a corner of his mouth overflowed with blood.
Seeing this, the girls all bowed their heads and looked at Ye Chen with anxiety.
Ye Chen frowned fiercely, stepping in suddenly, like a world-wide shock, flew straight to one side.
The daughters are also frowning, and just like him, they set foot on the starry sky of Haoyu.
Wow!
Watching them across the starry sky, the people of the imperial city screamed in excitement, and then collectively knelt down on the ground. In their eyes, there was the immortal above, kneeling down reverently, hoping that the immortals would protect them.
I don't know how long before Ye Chen landed from the sky.
This is a mortal town, peaceful and quiet at night, everything is so bland.
Ye Chen stopped, his palm shivering and opened the door of a small courtyard.
In the small courtyard, the peach petals were scattered, but each one was stained with beautiful blood, and it was dazzling.
Ye Chen shivered, staring at the center of the small courtyard.
There, the Saint Xingyue slumped to the ground and hugged Ye Xingchen tightly. He had no breathing, no heartbeat, only a stream of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth and a touch of tenderness left on that face.
How ... how could this be!
Chu Linger followed them, seeing this scene, they shivered and covered the jade mouth, tears dipped in their beautiful eyes, they witnessed a beautiful marriage, but also witnessed the devastation.
"You said, you must be old with me." The Saint Xingyue clenched Ye Xingchen's face tightly, with tears in her smile, beautiful and distressing.
"Xinger." Chu Linger, they squatted down, poked away her dangling strands of hair, and gently stroked the beautiful cheek.
"You said that you should be old-fashioned with me." Saint Xingyue still repeated that sentence, if she had no soul, she would be stupid, crazy, blood and tears hazing her eyes.
"Why." Not far away, Ye Chen stood there like a statue, soaking blood with his fists.
Looking at Ye Xingchen's pierced chest, his eyes were covered with bloodshots and filled with tears of resentment. He knew who killed Ye Xingchen, and the colorful and colorful light at the wound even turned into soot. Also remember.
Why did he return to Ye Xingchen to be free, just to complete the marriage between Ye Xingchen and Saint Xingyue?
No, no, that's just one reason everyone thinks. His ultimate goal is to keep Ye Xingchen's life.
In the past, the beating of Sanqing Taoism, the Xianhuo Taoism, and the Tianlei Taoism being beheaded, all these are enough to explain a problem. As long as he is Ye Chen's Taoism, he cannot escape the white-haired woman Magic palm.
Therefore, he found a good reason, cut off the relationship with Ye Xingchen, and returned him to be free, hoping that the ghost-like white-haired woman could let Ye Xingchen be merciful.
It was only until the second before, seeing the miserable picture, that he ridiculously discovered that what he hoped for was deceiving himself from beginning to end.
"They only want to have ordinary days." Ye Chen's tears were dim, cold murderous, and the small courtyard was instantly covered with ice.
"Why entangle them?" Ye Chen growled inside, snow-white long hair, at a speed visible to the naked eye, strands of blood turned into blood, and the blood flowing in the body, at the speed visible to the naked eye, turned black. .