Chapter 320: Change the robe, get on the bus

　　 "Lingshan mother arrives"
"Sage Zihong is here"
"The Envoy of Fire Cloud Cave Arrives"
In front of the gate of the Crystal Palace, the immortal turtle who was pulling his neck and shouting kept shouting; every time a respectable monk came, the bell of the Dragon Palace rang.
As long as the famous and powerful Da Luo Jinxian, most of the Dragon Palace have a record, and there will be no embarrassing scenes where visitors do not know.
These great powers and great supernatural powers who were called famous names were all led to the main hall of the Dragon Palace; their entourage, if not personal disciples, blood nephews, were arranged to go to various side halls.
At this time, there was too much power in the main hall of the Dragon Palace, and ordinary monks would not dare to get in.
After a while, another turtle immortal was sent to the gate of the Crystal Palace. The two immortals shouted alternately, and could also rest a little.
Suddenly, I heard a turtle immortal stutter, took a deep breath, and shouted:
"Explain and teach the great virtue! Guangcheng Zi Jinxian, Lingbao Master Jinxian, Fear-Liu Sun Jinxian, Qingxu Moral King Jinxian, Antarctic Fairy Weng..."
The immortal turtle who had just stood there almost suffocated himself to death. He called down from the most famous and strongest mana. He called thirty or forty names in one breath, and finally came a hoarse cry:
"To!"
In the halls of the Dragon Palace, immortals crowded together and crowded out, wanting to see the demeanor of the immortals.
I saw that Guang Chengzi brought dozens of juniors and younger sisters with him in the cloud. They were all masters who became famous in ancient times, and their demeanor was compelling.
Many Taoist immortals made a fuss, and some young apprentices wondered why some of the "golden immortals" got mixed into the powerful pile and were scolded by their master.
Explaining and teaching the twelve golden immortals is not just twelve cultivators who have just grown up.
In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King went out to greet the guests, Chijingzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and moved forward and said a few words in front of Guang Chengzi.
Guang Chengzi held his hand and said with a smile: "How come, this time the Yuxu Dao Conference, moved to the Dragon Palace to open it?"
"Big brother, have you ever met Jiejiao all the immortals when you came?"
"I met, they are all above the East China Sea. It seems to be waiting for everyone to get together and come down together," Guang Chengzi nodded lightly, curled his mouth, walked and smiled, "I also met a few people who don't usually play Jinao. The younger brothers and sisters of the island have a good level of cultivation now and deserve a battle."
Yuding said: "If you can't fight, you won't fight yourself."
Taoist Huang Long said with a smile: "On the days of my nephew's rejoicing, I won't mention the matter of being ordained for the time being. Let's go in first. If the guests are not all and the hour is not here, we just sit down and talk about it.
All the immortals are good.
"Junior Brother Yuding, it's really not easy to be able to sit down with you!" Guang Chengzi sighed lightly, and then looked at the Dragon King on the side, "Long Jun, I'm talking."
"My family, please."
The dragon king owed his body to invite, and the immortals returned the gifts and entered the hall.
With a wave of Lord Long's sleeves, the main hall of the Dragon Palace glowed brightly. Although it seemed that there was no change on the outside, the layout suddenly changed inside.
It is also resplendent and bright, but it becomes deeper and wider, and it can accommodate tens of thousands of people into the hall at the same time.
In the side hall in the corner of the Dragon Palace, the slightly tight ‘dress rehearsal’ has been completed twice, and the dragon girl came to report that a crowd of interpreters and immortals had arrived in the front hall, and this stopped busy.
Yang Jian was also taken aback. Except for those who would devote themselves to Western teaching in the future, all the twelve golden immortals had arrived.
A large number of uncles and uncles came to congratulate him, and even the Antarctic Immortal Weng, who was most beloved by the sage, came here.
This is really...
"But you think you have too much face?" Madam Taiyi asked with a chuckle, Yang Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly, afraid to admit it.
Real Taiyi smiled and said: "At this time, the East China Sea is not ordinary. You will pay attention to it later. Today you are the protagonist. You can't do anything with others. If someone provokes you, there are a few of your uncles and uncles. Disciple, just leave it to them."
"Well, don't worry, Uncle, I understand."
"Have you remembered all the etiquette?"
Yang Jian and Ao Xinke looked at each other and nodded at the same time. Real Taiyi raised his hand and patted the heads of Ao Ji and Yang Xiaochan, the two virgin boys and girls, "You two will be familiar with each other a few more times, you can't make a mistake today, or you will be embarrassed and lost to your grandma's house!"
The two dragon kings and several interpreters gathered and smiled at the same time.
Master Taiyi greeted Lu Chunyang, and a few of them went to the main hall to discuss the Dao. Lu Chunyang had planned to joke Yang Jian a few words. Seeing that there was too much power here, he was not embarrassed to speak. He just winked at Yang Jian and followed Master Taiyi. The main hall.
After the real Taiyi left, Aoji quickly recovered to his original appearance, sitting on the ground with all kinds of tears.
Xiao Chan'er liked this childish appearance very much, running around Yang Jian's legs, causing the mussel girl serving next to her to chuckle.
This girl, Yang Jian got married, she was more excited than Yang Jian.
Ao Ji sighed with emotion: "Oh, aunt, uncle, the good thing for you two is done, I am still alone."
Yang Jian smiled and said, "If you are the girl you like, I'll go to match you."
"Never mind," Ao Ji waved his hand. "I can't move my heart with such a stunning woman like Xiao Lan. Maybe the person I'm destined for has not yet appeared... By the way, Xiao Lan seems to be here too, and she still looks like that. "
"This Young Master Xiao..." Yang Jian chuckled and shook his head. He was a friend, but the friendship was not very deep.
Yang Jian will go to entertain the guests later, while Ao Xinke is surrounded by the waiting dragon girls, returning to the Wanzhidian to dress up, it really takes some effort.
"Uncle," a dragon princess walked outside the temple and bowed to Yang Jian, saying: "Uncle's mother asked Uncle to come over, saying that the clothes have already been prepared, and you need to change them."
"Well, thanks for Chuanxin," Yang Jian bowed his hand and gave a few words to Ao Ji and Yang Xiaochan, asking them to practice more, and then they left the Piandian with Xin Ke.
After leaving the palace, the two of them were about to leave, but they looked at each other with a sharp heart.
Ao Xinke suddenly pursed her lips and chuckles, a little shy to turn her head away.
Yang Jian clasped his fists and clasped his hands in a decent manner, and said, "Next time we meet, we will change our minds."
"Yeah," Xin Ke nodded slightly, looked at Yang Jian affectionately, then lowered her head and turned to flee.
Yang Jian chuckled lightly, and walked forward with her head held up and her chest tall in the dragon girl's somewhat teasing gaze.
Turning to the back of the hall and entering a fragrant pavilion, Yang Jian saw his mother talking to a few beautiful fairies who had never seen before, each of them holding a piece of clothing, all in red and festive colors.
"Jian'er, come, my mother will introduce you some aunts."
Yang Jian bowed forward and listened to Yao Ji's introduction. These female fairies were all old friends of Yao Ji when she was in the Heavenly Court. Today, they came to congratulate Yang Jian and also filled Yang Jian's appearance.
Most of their skills are not high, they are just the Tao fruit of the golden immortal longevity, and their reputation is not obvious. They have not made any names in the land. They are all fairies in the heavenly fairy mountains. There is a wine fairy who is in charge of the heavenly wine and is in charge of the rhythm. Le Xianren, it's different.
"Jian'er, take off your clothes quickly and put on a hi-robed robe," Yao Ji asked, "Mother listened to the report. I don't know how many great supernatural powers have come, so you should go and accept it soon. It's rude."
Yang Jian smiled and agreed. He wanted to take the clothes and go inside to change them, but the two young and beautiful "aunts" directly held the clothes forward, stretched out their delicate hands, and began to pick his collar.
"I will do it myself, I will do it myself..."
"Yeah, the true monarch is still indifferent. They are all people who want to marry a wife and start a family."
"It's okay, we dare to call ourselves your aunt, we all have friendship with your mother's boudoir, so you don't have to be polite and twitchy."
"Open your arms and just stay."
At the moment, Yang Jian opened his arms dumbfounded and put away his light yellow robe, and was taken off the little gown he was wearing, standing aside shirtless.
The advantage of cultivating the flesh is that the muscles of the whole body are well-balanced, and there is a sense of strength, and the faces of the fairies who are watching are red.
After having fun, she finally took care of Yang Jian's hi-robes. Yao Ji combed Yang Jian's hair by herself, put on a dragon-carved headband, and tied a golden jade hi-band, tears in her eyes.
"If your father can see this scene, he doesn't know what he should be happy like."
"Mother," Yang Jian said slowly, "Today is a day of great rejoicing. Don't be sad because of the past."
"Mother knows," Yao Ji wiped her tears, looked up and down Yang Jian a few times, then patted Yang Jian on the shoulder, "My son has finally grown up. Mother thought when she was in the mountains, how good and handsome my son should be. , But you are hundreds of times stronger than my mother thought."
Jiu Fairy smiled and said: "Sister Yao Ji, let the true prince of Erlang go, there are so many prestigious famous people in the front hall, he can't always stay here today."
Yao Ji nodded lightly, raised her hand to tidy up Yang Jian's long hair, and gave him a light push.
"Mother, aunts, I will go to the front hall first."
Yang Jian resigned, and several women all smiled and waved their sleeves.
Several dragons came to greet him outside the hall. Zhijian and Yao Gonglin among the six friends of Meishan, and Yuqi, Leiqi, Yuluo, and Leiluo among the twelve rulers also came here, waiting for Yang Jian to come out and follow Yang Jian. .
According to Dragon Palace's rules, married couples should not be tired.
Next, Yang Jian couldn't do anything except meet the guests. If something happened, he ordered the people behind him.
When Yang Jian put on the big red robe ~EbookFREE.me~ and stepped out of the hall, the ceremony of the Dragon Palace had actually officially begun.
"Uncle," Longgong Grand Prince Ao Jia reminded, "It's time to go to the main hall."
"Yeah," Yang Jian nodded slightly. Just before he was about to move forward, he heard a few whistles, and nine dragons pulled a car full of colorful colors and drove to him.
Yang Jian understood, stood on the bus, and everyone followed him to the main hall.
As soon as he left here, he heard a turtle immortal rush to the front of the car with his neck and head stretched out, bowed and saluted, and hurriedly shouted to the Grand Prince Longgong: "His Royal Highness, there is a fight on Donghai! Several elders are uncertain Mind, Your Majesty is also busy waiting for guests. Go and see!"
Yang Jian was shocked when he heard the words, soared into the sky directly on the car, and disappeared into the Crystal Palace in the blink of an eye.
Could it be that a great war broke out between interpretation and education?
Several dragons also rushed to the surface of the sea, and everywhere in the Crystal Palace, a number of divine consciousness floated out of the East China Sea and enveloped the East China Sea.
Zhijian was more stable, and asked the immortal turtle: "How did you fight? Who fought with whom?"
"Going back to Shangxian, I don't know where a few monsters came, trying to forcefully break into the Dragon Palace, and wounded a lot of soldiers. A few sectarian immortals stopped them and started fighting on the sea!"
Zhijian breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Yang Jian who had already rushed to the surface, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"The second master is rarely so impatient... It's really different to be the groom's official."