Chapter 199 Unexpected Guest

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"Hey! Isn't that Ruan Wuya from the Iron Sword Gate? Why did he become the master of ceremonies today? He is a middle-level martial artist in the marrow-washing world!"

Among the guests, there were people who knew Ruan Wuya and couldn't close their mouths in surprise.

How noble are the warriors in the marrow-washing realm. Among the hundreds of small sects that come today, most of them don't even have a marrow-washing warrior, and even the head is just the peak cultivation of Yijinjing.

These people were shocked and stiff when they saw that the strong people in the marrow washing situation were like ordinary people in the market.

"You are stupid! It's true that he is a marrow-washing warrior, but don't you see who is getting married today? Taishang Elder, innate Master, I think he can grab the job of this master of ceremonies. I don't know how much effort it has taken? The more clear people next to him retorted disdainfully, with a strong look of envy in his eyes, sighing:

"If I can host a wedding for a congenital master, I'm willing to live ten years less. When I go to Wulin Middle School, which congenital master's wedding is the master of ceremonies I made for, I can simply walk away in the martial arts."

Dingyang got married, and all the people in Tiejianmen went out, even the three innate masters, Meng Dingtian, Yuanhua and Yuanlang, were no exception.

And those trivial matters such as master of ceremonies, stew, and hospitality are handled by many elders led by Bai Wuqi. Those disciples who are easy to tend and forge bones are not even qualified to deal with these chores.

Ruan Wuya, the head of the Bingziyuan, relied on Ding Yang's disciples from the Bingziyuan to grab the most important corner of the master of ceremonies. In this way, even several core elders became a little jealous.

The good time has come! The salute begins--

With the long voice of Ruan Wuya, the drums and firecrackers suddenly sounded, and countless ribbons and red silk flew all over the sky.

Countless eyes looked at the red carpet leading to the door of the Sword Temple. There were tens of thousands of people at the scene, including the disciples of the Iron Sword Gate and the guests who came to celebrate. Except for some leaders of the sect, all the others were all crowded in the square in front of the Sword Temple.

In the gaze of countless people, Ding Yang led Murong Xin and slowly walked into the Sword Temple. Although Ding Yang was also smiling at this time, he was still in a deep boredom in his heart.

In these days, he has searched all the places where classics are collected in the Iron Sword Gate, including [Wanjing Building], [Qianzang Cave], [Baixuan Pavilion] and [Langya Cave], and has not found any clues about the more advanced plane world.

Unwillingly, he simply asked the two elders, Meng Dingtian and Yuanhua Yuanlang, directly. As a result, they all said that they did not know that there was another world outside the Xuanhuang continent. Instead, they were curious to ask Ding Yang how he had such an idea.

Ding Yang naturally couldn't tell them about A Xue, so he could only deal with it casually. Fortunately, these people were very unprepared about Ding Yang's innate state before the age of 20, so they didn't ask too much.

A series of disappointments almost made Ding Yang doubt whether what A Xue said was true. If he hadn't really seen the space hall of [Xue Longyu] and all kinds of magical means of Ah Xue, I'm afraid Ding Yang would have directly question A Xue.

Anyway, let's cherish today first! Ding Yang could only comfort himself like this, but the deep sadness was like the maggot of the tarsoas, which had been entangled in the depths of his heart.

Crossing the threshold of the gate of the hall, there is a huge happy word. On the front of the red table, there are big red candles and various offerings, three animals and various fruits and so on.

Mr. and Mrs. Murong Chui and Huang Tianxi sat in chairs on both sides of the table, with bright smiles on their faces.

There are two long rows of seats on both sides of the hall. Meng Dingtian sits first in the upper right as the head of the Iron Sword Gate, followed by the two elders of Yuanhua and Yuen Long. Next to each are the five core elders Bai Wuqi, Duan Wujiang, Wang Buchun, Liu Yangzheng and Meng Tianhao.

The rest of the seats are the leaders of some relatively large sects. As for other elders such as Wei Tianlin, they are not even qualified to sit down and can only stand on both sides.

Due to the early death of Ding Yang's parents, Huang Tianxi is the only one who is closest to him now, so Huang Tianxi, as Ding Yang's elder, came to accept the visit of the newcomer.

Huang Tianxi was wearing a new brocade robe, but he was a little nervous when sitting in the main seat.

He is also the core elder of the Iron Sword Gate, the strong man at the peak of marrow washing. The name of [Guanri Sword] in the martial arts is also extremely loud. He has never seen any kind of strong wind and waves, but today's scene still makes him excited.

You should know that the most important thing in martial arts is strength. The innate master represents the highest achievement of martial arts. Once promoted to the innate realm, even if he is his former master, if he is not a congenital master, he will not dare to be a master again, but will change his name as a senior.

If the master is also an innate master, after the apprentice is promoted to an innate master, he will be friends with his peers and will be eliminated.

And now I am just a top martial artist in the marrow-washing realm. I haven't even reached the innate realm of half a step. What an honor it is to be able to accept the worship of an innate master as an elder. Even if Huang Tianxi's promotion to the innate realm, I'm afraid he won't feel such a great glory.

Not to mention Murong Chui, although he is the president of the Canghai Chamber of Commerce in the secular world, with millions of assets and the rich side, he is also a cultivation of marrow washing. But when I came to the Iron Sword Gate, I felt that I was just an ant. At most, I was a slightly stronger ant.

He is a junior martial artist in the marrow-washing realm. If it weren't for Ding Yang's marriage to his daughter, he wouldn't even have a seat in the hall. Even if he stood, he would have to stand in the back row.

Looking at Meng Dingtian and the two innate elders sitting in the side seat, Murong Chui's heart was as incredible as a dream. If it was on weekdays, these innate masters may not even bother to look at him, but today, because of Ding Yang, he is willing to sit in the side seat to accompany him, but he can sit in the right position with a grand and golden knife. That feeling is really indescribable.

Seeing Ding Yang leading Murong Xin into the red carpet of the hall, all the people sitting in the chair stood up, even Meng Dingtian and the other three were no exception.

No one can sit safely in a chair and accept the gift of an innate master, so they must stand up and show their respect for Ding Yang.

"Don't move, you guys!"

Huang Tianxi and Murong Chui saw that even Meng Dingtian and the two elders stood up. Just as they wanted to stand up, suddenly the sound of Meng Dingtian came from their ears, and their newly-up body sat down again.

For a while, only three of them were still sitting in the whole hall, and all the others stood up. The atmosphere at the scene was very wonderful and strange.

"Master!" Mrs. Murong pulled Murong's sleeves nervously, and was a little at a loss by the scene in front of her.

Although he didn't know much about the identity of Meng Dingtian and others, he saw that when Murong Chui first arrived at the Iron Sword Gate, he saw that several core elders such as Bai Wuqi also paid a salute.

When Meng Dingtian and other three innate masters appeared, Murong Chui, who was fearless in her mind, even began to tremble and almost knelt down directly for the three people.

So in her mind, these people are all high-ranking figures, but now these big people have all stood up, but they are still sitting here carelessly, and their hearts suddenly begin to feel uneasy.

Murong Chui gently patted the back of his wife's hand and gave her a stable look. Although it was difficult to calm down in his heart now, there were only bursts of sighs in his heart.

When Ding Yang and Murong Xin knelt down and saluted Murong Chui and Huang Tianxi, they couldn't help bursting into tears. That extreme satisfaction is more than being an emperor.

The complicated and grand etiquette was finally completed, and even Ding Yang, who had innate cultivation, felt a little tired.

After the wedding ceremony, there will be a big banquet to entertain guests who come to congratulate.

Hundreds of banquets were set up on the square in front of the Sword Temple. Thousands of handymen disciples of the Iron Sword Gate, the disciples of the Outer Gate and the disciples of the Inner Gate shuttled between the wine tables like butterflies.

The Sword Temple looks much more spacious and quiet. There are only three wedding banquets in total. The people who can have a banquet in the Sword Temple are all powerful hegemons.

"Thank you for coming to participate in the wedding of the elder Ding Taishang of Tiejianmen. As the head of Tiejianmen, Meng would like to express his welcome and thanks to you on behalf of Tiejianmen."

Meng Dingtian sat in the chair and said to the guests in the hall with a glass of wine in one hand. Although the tone was very polite, it did not stand up to toast.

Although Meng Dingtian did not stand up, his words did not fall, and all the guests stood up to accept Meng Dingtian's toast. Among the guests who came to congratulate today, there was no innate master, and no one could take on the toast of an innate master. If Meng Dingzhen stands up and toasts, I'm afraid they won't even dare to drink.

Ding Yang sat next to Meng Dingtian, and the two elders, Yuanhua and Yuen Long, sat at the same table. Huang Tianxi and Murong Chui also drank at the same table, and then there was no one else on the table. Although it seems that there are a few seats available, no one thinks they are qualified to sit on it.

Although Meng Dingtian also politely invited several leaders of the sect to his desk, they all politely declined.

The head of several sects was still a little moved, but when Zhong Limei, the owner of [Fantasy Moon Gate], thanked him, he forcibly suppressed that excited mind.

[Fantasy Moon Gate] is one of the most powerful sects in Dachu, except for the three super factions of Tiejianmen, Wudang School and Tianya Sect. There are as many as seven or eight martial artists in the sect, and Zhong Limei, the head, is a half-step innate master. Even Zhong Limei felt that he was not qualified to sit on that table. Who dared to go? Once you sit up, you will offend Zhong Limei. Although the consequences are not as serious as offending Tiejianmen, they can't afford it.

Although Ding Yang is on the table, he is still thinking about how to stay with Murong Xin for a long time. He never thought that he would one day be troubled by such problems.

If others know that they can have a 300-year-old Shouyuan, I'm afraid they will even wake up with a dream, but there is indeed a very entangled problem here in Dingyang. The deeper his feelings for Murong Xin, the more serious the trouble and entanglement will be.

Can I only watch Murong Xin die in front of me, and then spend more than a hundred years alone? Ding Yang really can't imagine what kind of situation it is?

However, even in the ancient sect of Tiejianmen, which has been passed down for thousands of years, there is no record of another world; even Yuanhua and Yuen Long, two natural masters who have lived for 100 years old, have never heard of it. How can they find a way to the advanced world?

When it comes to the sweet rain, the old acquaintance in a foreign country, the wedding night, and the golden list, these four things are called the four happiest things in life. However, Ding Yang was supposed to be his happiest moment on the day of the bridal chamber, but his heart was still haunted by this problem that should not be called a problem.

"Ky! I have found you! You asked me to find it so hard!"

An old voice suddenly sounded in Ding Yang's ear. I don't know when a sloppy old man appeared on the chair next to Ding Yang's table.