Chapter 1343: Big wedding

Di Shiyin smiled slightly and was not talking.
At this moment, the welcoming team has left the Phoenix Clan. A group of people is marching in the air, and a colorful bridge in the air stretches out to the lower boundary. This team of people is marching on this bridge, with white clouds floating on both sides, and the sky is flying above. The scenery is beautiful Draw.
Feng Qingyu looked at the Zilianmen disciples walking in the clouds in front of him: "I didn't expect that they have already cultivated so many immortals." If they can fly to this height, they cannot reach non-cultivation ...
Di Shi's answer was indifferent: "They were originally immortals in the last life, and they will naturally practice faster than normal people." Most of the Zilianmen disciples who have received these years are the ones where Feng Qingyu opened the killing ring in Tiangong. The immortal soldiers who died under her hands and in the whirlpool of his destruction.
Feng Qingyu raised her eyebrows and said, "You said that they have restored the memories of previous lives? Then why don't they return to Tiangong?"
Di Shiyin embraced her: "They don't want to go back, they would like to stay at the Purple Lotus Gate." Not only are these reincarnations, even those immortals who are already in the sky want to join the Purple Lotus Gate, after all, they are ruthless in the sky. The godless desire has been for a long time,
It's also a bit tedious. And now the Purple Lotus Gate can not only achieve the same desire to live with the sky, but also be more grounded. You can roll freely in the red dust and taste the mundane taste, without being bound by so many rules and regulations of the sky.
Feng Qingyu smiled and put her body in his arms. Although her husband resigned as the emperor, she now has a higher status than the emperor, so that this purple lotus door can already stand against the court of heaven, and accidentally pried the corner of his father's emperor. I do n’t know that the emperor is now Is there regret in your heart?
Di Shiyin blew the transverse flute, resonating with the harp, swaying in the sky, attracted by the sound of music, a group of birds flying in the sky, turning around the team that greeted her, dancing and dancing, a spectacle-
Such a wedding is really something new, probably the only one in the sky.
Feng Qingyu is complete, all the ups and downs, all the tribulations have been compensated at this moment-
The group finally returned to Luojia Mountain. The whole Luojia Mountain was cheering, the firecrackers were chanting, the excitement was endlessly bustling, and the joy was endless.
Feng Qingyu was like a dream. She was taken off by the wedding car by Di Shiyin, and stepped on the petals of the dance all the way into Xitang. She worshiped the heaven and earth under the singing of Feng Xiaoxun. Into the Rongxue Valley, into the cave room—
The natural arrangement of the cave room is exquisite and elegant. It is beautiful and beautiful. The soft silk tents of the smoke are dragged in front of the couch, as large as tables and chairs, and as small as tea on the table. There was a faint glow under the candlelight.
Feng Qingyu was sitting next to the bed, and the flower crown on her head had been taken off by the emperor's release. She looked at the emperor's release sitting next to herself: "Master, don't you go out with the guests?"
Di Shiyin narrowed his eyes slightly and said lazily, "I'm enough to accompany you. Don't accompany them."
Feng Qingyu suffocated: "No-do you have to go out to toast a circle of wine first?" This procedure is indispensable in both modern and ancient times.
Di Shiyin simply rested her arm lazily on her shoulder: "No need, I will be the master of my site."
Is he considered low-key arrogance?
"I think it's better to go out and have a drink with the guests." Feng Qingyu coughed and suggested.
Di Shiyin looked at her lazily, and suddenly smiled: "Is it so urgent to spend money for my husband, is it a nervous wedding or anxious to see the old man?"