37 wedding day

A golden light appeared in the sky, which was extremely dazzling in an instant. He slowly showed himself from the golden light, which was more noble and calm than before. Let all sentient beings submit to their knees.

"Your Excellency." Yan Jun knelt down in front of him with reverence, with more worship and fanaticism than before. In this way, he felt strange about why he had such a sense of following and worshiping the god in front of him.

"Get up." His voice was loud and ethereal, as if it was floating in the world, not in the world, without a trace of earthly feelings.

Yan Jun stood up and couldn't see any feelings in his eyes. The coldness made him feel that the god was too far away from them.

"I'm here to get my body back."

"Yes, my lord."

A golden light was about to penetrate into his body. Yan Jun suddenly said, "Wait, will the adult still treat Xiaowei well?" Yan Jun seemed to see that the current floating life was different. Seeing his indifferent expression, he was afraid that something had changed. He was afraid that Xiaowei would be hurt by him.

"You don't have to take care of my affairs." He said plainly, but he felt very cold. He thought it was funny when Fu Sheng was kind to him. It's just that I'm a little worried.

After saying that, he left from the floating body, and the floating soul entered the body, and a new power filled him. After the soul has left for a long time, he feels that there is friction with his body. The strange feeling makes him a little disgusted with this feeling. He who has been obsessed with love, the one who can give everything for love, and the one who doesn't care how much reward he has. Now leave resolutely. A golden light disappeared into the vast night.

Yan Jun looked at his departing back and felt that something was wrong. Xiaowei was still asleep peacefully not far away. And that figure didn't look there.

"How did he leave? What about Xiaowei?" Yan Jun was a little at a loss. At present, he can't stay here for a long time without a body. He can only cruelly leave first to retrieve his body and then find Xiao Wei.

He was delayed by some annoying and difficult things, and it has been two or three days since he left Xiaowei. I don't know what will happen to the little one in the next few days? He was very impatient and had to rush back after finishing it. When he was about to leave hell, a ghost came to report that he frowned and was very bored.

"Report! The divine world sent an invitation.

"Invited?" Yan Jun's premonition of frowning and looking bad at him made him excited. When he saw the big red invitation presented by the ghost, he was shocked by the name on the post. Fusheng and Jinxi were going to hold a wedding in Tiangong three days later to tell the world. Is it true that Xiaowei will also know? How is she going to face it? Yan Jun threw down the invitation and disappeared into a burst of red light in hell.

"Xiao Wei is waiting for me."

Yan Jun came to their separated place, but he didn't find Xiao Wei's figure, and there was no trace at all. He is as anxious as a lost child. He didn't find her when he went back to the Feng clan, and then he didn't go to the ice hell, and Xiaowei, who went to the fox clan, didn't go back at all. Everyone knows that Fusheng is also very worried about Xiaowei. What if he can't think about it? Caique also sent a lot of sisters to look for it, but there was still no news.

On this day, Yan Jun's whole body was also haggard, and many originally bright eyes also faded. There is nothing in the outside world that can attract his attention. He only thinks about Xiaowei. Recalling their daily experience of looking for every possible clue. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed. Fairyland, Fairy Mountain." He didn't want to explain to everyone in a hurry, so he left this sentence and left in a hurry.

The fairy mountain, which was originally surrounded by colorful clouds, became a sinkhole at this time. Like an ugly monster opening its mouth and devouring everything in the world, she stood beside the pit for a long time and suddenly began to rain, just enough to cover her tears, raise her head of rain and hit her face, and wet her green silk. The clothes sticking to the face are also close to the body, and there is no dryness in the whole body.

"Xiao Wei, you are really here." Yan Jun looked at her in the rain, as beautiful and sad as the hibiscus coming out of the water. My heart is bleeding. Just looking at her background, there is an endless pain.

No one answered that Xiaowei only lived in her world. Only she knows why the rain is salty when it comes to her mouth. Yan Jun has been with her behind her, drenched in the rain, sad and crazy with her.

The early morning sun came out and the rain stopped overnight. Xiaowei is a demon who won't get sick. She thought that if she was not waking up from a serious illness, it was like a terminally ill person who would always be in a coma. On the contrary, the sky was clear as if to congratulate someone again.

She cleaned up yesterday's depression, dressed up early in the morning, and changed into a red rose skirt as if she were the bride today. Draw eyebrows, draw eyes, and dye red lips. There is a kind of sad beauty in the world's beautiful face. There is a fox Xiaowei, who is born beautiful.

"Do you think I'm beautiful?" Xiaowei did not turn around and look at the person who looked at him in the mirror and asked with a smile, as if talking to him as if it was an indifferent conversation.

"You are very beautiful at any time." Yan Jun looked at her sadly.

"Real? Look, my temples are starting to turn white. It turns out that I will have an old day. Xiaowei said carelessly. Pointing to the white hair in the green silk.

"No, that's not it. It's just a matter of sunlight and light. Yan Jun waved his hand to cover the imperceptible spiritual power flowing out of the light from her hand, which covered up the past for her early white hair. He can cover her appearance of regret, but he can't get rid of the wounds in her heart.

"It's really a sunny relationship. I thought I was getting old and ugly overnight." Xiaowei looked at herself in the mirror thoughtfully. I have a beautiful face, and I have peerless glory, but I am beautiful for whom I am.

"Today... Let's go for a break." Yan Jun saw the little Weidao who wanted to be distracted for a while and wanted her to get out of this shadow.

"Aren't you going to attend his wedding?" Xiaowei said very calmly, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her, but she kept trembling and revealing the secret in her heart with Rouge's hand.

"I'm not going." Yan Jun was very firm. He didn't want to talk about those two people. Let her be heart broken again.

"I just want to go." Xiaowei still said insipidly, with no expression on his face.

"Xiao Wei?"

"Will you take me there?" Xiao Wei turned his head and looked directly at him. The firm eyes told him that she had to go.

"Okay..." He agreed at the last minute. He couldn't refuse the woman. It's like falling in love with her with no immunity at all.

The heavenly palace of the divine world is surrounded by immortality. She still wore a big red Rosa dress and walked to the wedding palace with Yan Jun. On the way, many gods and immortals cast strange and surprised eyes. There is more contempt in their eyes. They can see that Xiaowei is a demon. On this occasion, she, wearing a red wedding robe, naturally becomes the focus of everyone, and stares at her like a monster. But she is still not afraid. How sad she is to laugh at a group of loveless and ruthless gods and immortals. At this time, Yan Jun took Xiaowei's hand and slowly entered. What's more, these people are surprised.

When Xiao Wei saw Fu Sheng, he let go of Yan Jun's hand and looked at him with a calm smile. But Fusheng turned his face and stopped looking at her. A feeling of heartache spread all over her body, which made her tremble again and made her want to retreat. But she saw that although they were a good match, there was no trace of affection between their eyebrows, and she was very satisfied with the floating expression, as cold as ten thousand years of ice. The floating life with her is completely different. The person who can laugh and be sad is not the god who is as cold as an iceberg.

"I'm here today, and I'm also wearing a red wedding dress. Will you come and hold my hand?"

Jinxi was a little irritable when he saw Xiaowei under the stage. Did this woman also wear a red dress and want to rob people with her? Today, I'm going to see how powerful you are. It's just a fox spirit. She didn't care about looking at Xiaowei and them coldly.

The wedding has not yet begun. They have to wait for the arrival of the big man. Nuwa Xijing will not appear in such an occasion.

When the golden and brilliant Luan car pulled by a nine-headed phoenix bird was parked in the palace, someone greeted him early. He walked out of the car with an emperor wearing a golden dragon robe. This person was Emperor Fuxi.

All the people in the palace knelt down one by one. Only the little person stood in the crowd and looked directly at the Emperor of Heaven. Isn't she afraid of kneeling down to a god who will break them apart? Yan Jun pulled Xiao Wei, but she was still stubborn and still didn't kneel. She knew that the Emperor of Heaven was not a direct reason, but in the end she had nothing to do with their gods. She was begging for death, but she refused to kneel, just like when she went to the ice hell at the beginning of the year.

"Xiao Wei, kneel down quickly." Yan Jun reminded her.

Fusheng on the stage is also even more anxious to see this scene, "Why don't you always let me worry?" His hand held his nails tightly and fell into the meat, but he didn't realize it. His teeth clenched his lips and had a salty smell.

The Emperor of Heaven looked at Xiaowei releasing his divine power. Xiao Weiqiang endured the severe pain of his whole body and still did not move. At this time, the floating life on the stage wanted to take action, but Jin Xi beside him stopped him when the two were entangled. She can't let Fusheng be soft-hearted. Once he takes action, Fusheng will leave him forever. Yan Jun stood up and blocked a large part of her strength in front of Xiao Wei. The divine power of the Emperor of Heaven could not be resisted by an invincible goblin. In another second, it was estimated that Xiaowei would disappear.

Xiao Wei's pale and weak face suddenly had a shocking red beauty flowing down from the corners of her mouth and falling on the hem of her skirt. It makes the red dress even more amazing.

"Yan Jun, please get up for me." The emperor of heaven scolded the inviolable order.

"Little God, please forgive Xiaowei. She has never seen the world shocked by your dragon face before she is so rude. Please forgive me." With that, Yan Jun knelt down again.

"Mr. Yan, do you want to resist the decree? Do you know the end of the protest?" The Emperor of Heaven was really angry at this time. No one dared to challenge his authority. What did these two dare to despise him so much? The next second he was about to teach them a lesson.

At this time, Jinxi came forward and said, "Emperor of Heaven, today is the day when I and Fusheng are very happy. Jinxi will ask the Emperor of Heaven to forgive them." After Jinxi said that, he knelt down again. The Emperor of Heaven turned his head and looked at the floating life kneeling on the ground and saw that he had no expression. He was very happy with this ruthless appearance, so he looked at the little only eye and did not look at them. He stepped on the stage to help the floating life and Jinxi. Only the floating life can be treated like the Emperor of Heaven. This kind of glory can only be worshipped. Can't ask.

"Zhongqing's family is flat."

"Thank you, Emperor!" After enjoying the worship of the gods and immortals, the Emperor sat down and announced the wedding.

"Wait, the guests haven't arrived yet. How can the wedding be held?" The comer entered the Heavenly Palace with steady steps. The romantic talk and laugh freely and is not pretentious at all.

Loud the name: "The demon world, the world. Congratulations to Fusheng and Jinxi Niangniang forever.

"What kind of people in the demon world?" Why did the people in the demon world also come?" Is the Demon Lord also coming? The people in the field chattled and became a mess. There was no joy to attend the wedding at all, and everyone was on guard. He looked at their so-called gods and immortals with disdain. It's really a little timid like a mouse. It's not as good as a fox demon.

He just saw Xiaowei's brave and fearless appearance, but it hurts for her in his heart. Such a exquisite woman should not let her hurt her like this. He tried to find the familiar figure in the crowd. It was easy for him to see that she was so bright and touching in red. Only she deserved to be the protagonist today.

"Lord Fusheng, today you are very happy to invite the six worlds, only my demon world. You didn't invite me. It seems that you really have a preconjud interest in us, so the demon master asked me to ask me for a glass of wedding wine today." What Qingshi said was generous and did not humiliate the glory of the demon world at all because he was in the enemy. Compared with the expressions of the gods who hear the demon world below, it is hundreds of times stronger.

"There are also descendants in the demon world that should not be underestimated." The Emperor of Heaven admired himself quietly.

"Oh? What gift?" Jinxi asked as if he was looking forward to ease the cold atmosphere.

"A kiwi fruit in the world of mythical beasts." After saying that, he looked at Fusheng with a smile on his face. But Fusheng's face was still so cold.

"This man is so ruthless that he thought that saying the name of the gift would make him excited. I will think of the memory of fighting for the woman I like. This is the demon who also wants to see how much the floating life can endure. The demon has never believed that he is ruthless and interested in testing it. Unexpectedly, this gift really didn't make him change anything?

The world was a little angry, so he took out a crystal bead shining from his close mouth in his arms, and looked at whether there was still gas flowing in it, such as life. If he could be emotional with that fruit, he would not be willing to take out this bead and give it to him. Although he promised Xiaowei to return this spiritual bead to Fusheng, it was Xiaowei's "end-of-life last words". Now she is safe and sound. He doesn't think this will work. He wants to stay by his side all the time. Today, he saw that Fu Sheng's expression was a little angry, so he took out this thing that seemed to be life to see how he would treat it?

"This is an old friend who entrusted me to pass it over to you at the time of life and death. Although she is fine now, this is what she asked me to give back to you. As he said, he handed the spiritual beads to the hands of Fusheng. When he touched the tentacle, he could feel the whole scene with Xiaowei's past lingering in his mind like a phantom in his mind.

This bead carries many of the good things in their past, and a mist surges up to cover their eyes like flowers in the fog. He wavered again when he thought that Xiaowei would fall into the pool of blood. He pressed hard on his hand with a crisp bead and broke a wisp of smoke-like gas and ran out to the sky without a trace.

"No!" Xiaowei looked at the broken bead that was crushed on his hand like her heart. A stagger almost fell down but was catched by Yan Jun around him. Only then can I barely stand up. That's what she valued more than her life, but it was easily crushed in his hand. She didn't know whether to hate or hurt now. Her whole body trembled and looked at his ruthless eyes.

"You are too much and too ruthless." Looking at the person around him with contempt, he doesn't deserve to make him admire that this rotten man is also a rotten person who only knows his status and doesn't know anything about love.

"What's so rare about just a small bead? The wedding will be held as usual. He smiled indifferently, but when he turned around again, who saw the pain in his eyes, but he hurt himself very much.

"Let's go back, Xiaowei, let's go." Yan Jun wanted to pull Xiaowei out, but he couldn't persuade her, and she was stubborn. Today, she is going to see how this grand wedding will go.

Hua's hair has been dyed on her temples, and her eyes have turned into gray tears and dried. I only sigh that I am often affectionate and tired, and I am gentle for thousands of years.