Chapter 1272: Three Thousand World Noble First (4 more)

Si Mo's oath shocked everyone in the Nine Heavens.
Moreover, his voice, with the help of the birds in the air, continued to spread to the surroundings, spread to the Nine Heavens, to the West Shenlu, and even the Four Seas Shenlu, the Gods and Demons Continent.
Mu Qingge smiled, looked at him, slowly approached him, his voice was not high, but very firm said: "In my life, there are sorrows and joys. I would like to share joy and sorrow with you, and enjoy the spring flowers and autumn moon together. , Born into death together, reincarnation together in the past life, never abandon. The life and death agreement is broad, and the son is said to be, hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son."
The most beautiful love words in the world are not gorgeous words or vows of life and death, but long-term companionship.
Si Mo and Mu Qingge looked at each other, everything was in each other's hearts.
How can the experience between them be known to others?
Others are guessing about their union, and when they doubt their original intentions, how can they realize the kind of feeling between them, how deep is it already?
The world is shocked by their oath.
And they were moved by each other's experience.
The past of the two of them was played back in front of them, as if they were as clear as yesterday.
Obviously, they are obviously two people who are so impossible to be together, but they have an intersection, their destiny is connected, life and death depend on each other.
Mu Qingge walked to Si Mo and stopped, looking at the first person in the Divine Demon Continent.
He was wearing a happy robe, mighty and domineering, handsome and extraordinary, as dazzling as a god, so dazzling that he did not dare to look directly at him. His existence seemed to be to prove the word formidable.
However, in such a noble body, in the pair of amber star eyes, there is inexhaustible, unclear affection.
How lucky is such a man to fall in love with her?
Mu Qingge's red lips raised a beautiful curve, and she said in a voice that two people could hear: "Old monster, you succeeded."
An ‘old monster’ pulled Si Mo’s memories from the impossibly beautiful bride in front of him, back to when they first met.
That was he, just curious about this little girl who was too stubborn to succumb to anyone.
Obviously it's just a waste material, but he has very unparalleled ambition.
In just a fragile body, there is a soul that is not inferior to heaven and earth!
Si Mo never told Mu Qingge that what she first attracted herself was that under the solitary moon, in the stream, her weak body shot firm and unyielding eyes.
Those clear, cold, strong and unyielding eyes made him remember her.
Every time he met her in deep danger, he helped him, but he didn't want these eyes to be erased in the world so easily.
Gradually, this person walked into his heart and occupied everything in him, and he was also willingly occupied.
Today she is exceptionally beautiful, so beautiful that he does not want to share it with others.
"Little Geer, you are so beautiful." Si Mo said sincerely.
Mu Qingge pursed his lips and smiled, not showing shyness like ordinary women.
She is a king, a natural king!
Even at her wedding, she still showed confidence, beauty and strength.
Si Mo stretched out his hand, and Mu Qingge stretched out his hand, shaking his fingers together. When the two of them held hands together, the trumpets from the Nine Heavens sounded like an ancient call, awakening the sleeping earth, mountains, rivers, heaven and vegetation...
They must wake up, witness the wedding ceremony of the couple together, and give blessings!
The horn sounded constantly on the continent of Gods and Demons, and the sky was spreading, full of perfect harmony. Jiuzhongtian, people who came to participate in this flourishing age all stood up from the banquet and looked up at Jiuzhongtian.
At the gate of the Shenhuang Palace, Mu Qingge and Si Mo held hands, walked out side by side, and stood on the tall steps. The people watching the ceremony stood on both sides.
At the seats of the witnesses, Mu Xiong and King Sang Shun, Mu Liancheng and Sang Lanruo, as well as the emperor of Shenlu, the lord of the demon domain, the phoenix of the demon forest, and the prince of the mountain charm, Yin Jue, were all invited up.
The maids of Jiuzhongtian fluttered the petals in the flower baskets in their hands, embellishing the wedding solemnly and romantically.
Everyone looked at the couple of newcomers, they represented the strongest combination of forces on the Continent of Gods and Demons. They are the strongest among men and women!
Si Mo, half-step Shizun. Mu Qingge, the nine-story saint.
Who would dare to despise such strength? Who dare not accept it?
The Western God Lu was already close to the Demon Realm, and now the only God Emperor on the Western God Land, combined with the Lord of the Demon Realm, who would dare to provoke?
Before, I didn't think. At this moment, the two stood together, and many people began to make calculations in their hearts.
In addition to changing the Emperor Yue and the Emperor Zhongshan, the other Emperors also exchanged glances secretly.
"Sacrifice to Heaven!" Xu Xiu, one of the masters of ceremonies, shouted loudly, lifting the scepter in his hand and slamming on the ground.
boom!
From the top of his scepter, a ball of brilliance shot straight into the sky, exploding a brilliant ray of light in the air.
The obscured clouds were washed away, revealing the most primitive appearance of the sky.
That pure and impurity-free blue.
Woo-!
The horn sounded again, and the altar slowly rose.
Si Mo and Mu Qingge clasped their hands and walked down the stairs step by step to the floating altar.
Youhe and Huayue presented the wine for offering sacrifices to the sky and handed them to Mu Qingge and Si Mo respectively.
After the two took it, they didn't act immediately. Instead, they waited for Xu Xiu to finish the sacrificial rites that he didn't understand, and then, under Xu Xiu's reminder, spilled his drink into the air.
Those crystal clear drinks did not fall, but formed into crystal clear water drops, condensed in the air, was sucked into the sky, and disappeared.
"Sacrificial land--!" The high priest shouted at the other altar, attracting everyone's eyes away.
He also slammed the wand in his hand, and bursts of brilliance, like ripples, continued to spread around. At that moment, everyone felt the ground under their feet trembling and seemed to have awakened.
The golden spike is the rain, and the blood of the three animals is the matchmaker.
Suddenly, a golden rain fell from the nine layers of heaven, and the blood of three animals was scattered on the altar of the sacrifice ground.
Mu Qingge and Si Mo walked to the altar at the sacrifice site.
In the same way, I took the wine glass held by Xiya and Xuanya, and waited for the end of the high priest's sacrifice.
The sacrificial text of this sacrificial place seemed to be longer than the sacrificial sacrificial text of the sky. After waiting for a long time, the high priest reminded that he could toast.
Mu Qingge and Si Mo tilted the wine glasses in their hands toward the ground, and the wine flowed out and spilled on the ground.
"Heaven and earth have been sacrificed, burn the marriage certificate, tell--!"
Xu Xiu and the high priest said in the same voice.
Among the Mu Clan, the oldest elder, and the longest-lived person in the Demon Realm, stood up together, each holding a marriage letter that announced three thousand worlds...