Fantasy: The Starting Sect Saint Child, The Protagonist Recognizes The Eldest Child

Half a month passed quickly, and the sect had already prepared the marriage arrangements for Mu Qingcheng.

Mu Qingcheng led the welcoming team to Baishan City in a mighty manner.

As the Apex Level Immortal Gate of the Northern Spirit Realm, the Yunlan Sect is the ruler of dozens of nearby secular dynasties.

Saint Child's marriage was naturally not a trivial matter. Although the sect master was not reported, Mu Qingcheng's mother appeared, and almost all the core elders of the sect who were not in retreat were present.

Some of them were at the Yunlan Sect to prepare for the wedding, and some of them followed Mu Qingcheng to Baishan City to welcome the bride.

Baishan City was just an ordinary city under the Liyan Dynasty. When had it ever experienced such a big scene?

In the sky, dozens of flying spirit boats came side by side, like immortals traveling. The scale shocked everyone in Baishan City.

There are also monks in Baishan City, but they are the lowest level monks.

Only the city lord is a Dao Palace monk.

"City Lord, what is that?" a monk asked.

The Lord of Baishan City looked solemnly and said: "That is a flying spirit boat. Only the Apex Level Immortal Gate can have it. Even our Liyan Dynasty does not have a flying spirit boat!"

"What!?" A group of Baishan City monks were shocked.

"Which force is this that is so powerful? Dozens of flying spirit boats are traveling side by side!"

The Lord of Baishan City is a member of the Liyan Dynasty clan and has seen many big scenes, but at this moment, he is also frightened in his heart.

The impact of dozens of flying spirit boats was too great. After a long time, he said:

"This should be a trip for a big shot of the Yunlan Sect. For hundreds of thousands of miles around, only the Yunlan Sect has such strength!"

The spirit boat arrived in the sky above Baishan City, and powerful pressure gradually spread.

In Baishan City, both the monks and the common people looked terrified at this time.

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A small courtyard in the east of the city.

Su Qingdai hugged Mu Hangjing in the room and said to herself: "Zi Han'er, your father said he would be back in half a month, why haven't you come back yet?"

"Mom misses him. Do you miss him?"

"well!?"

At this time, she suddenly felt a strong pressure coming over her. Her heart trembled and she hurriedly walked out of the room and looked up at the sky.

Dozens of flying spirit boats were flying across the sky. Su Qingdai's pretty face was suddenly filled with panic, "Have you been found?"

"How is that possible? No, I can't be taken back. I have to wait for my husband to come back. If my husband doesn't find me when he comes back, won't he have to worry!"

Su Qingdai thought in a panic, and quickly went into the house to hide, but she suddenly froze.

Because, on the flying spirit boat, a figure came down, although it was too far away and its face could not be seen clearly.

However, after more than a year of married life and a year of perfect harmony, she still recognized him at a glance.

"It's my husband! It's my husband who's back! Great! Xiao Zihan, it's your father who's back. Your father is here to pick us up!"

The panic on Su Qingdai's beautiful face was gone, replaced by a deep tenderness and eyes full of joy.

Above the sky, hundreds of Violet Palace and Divine Treasure monks lined up on both sides.

Rain of flowers poured down from the sky, and the entire Baishan City was covered by the rain of flowers. The rain of flowers contained pure spiritual energy, which filled the Baishan City.

Suddenly, some monks sat cross-legged on the ground, showing signs of breaking through.

Mu Qingcheng slowly fell from the air and landed in front of Su Qingdai.

"Ms. sir!" Su Qingdai hugged Yang Chi and threw herself into Mu Qingcheng's arms.

"Madam! Are you satisfied with the make-up wedding I arranged for you?" Mu Qingcheng said softly.

"Well, I'm satisfied! It's just too grand and extravagant! Actually, it doesn't have to be like this!" Su Qingdai whispered, the corners of her eyes were a little moist. Her husband was so kind to her that he even arranged a make-up wedding.

"How can you say it's a waste? You are the wife I am marrying. How can you do it without a wedding!" Mu Qingcheng hugged Su Qingdai's slim waist and flew onto the airship in the sky.

Yunlan Sect.

A grand wedding began to be held. Although the nearby Immortal Gate and dynasty were not invited, there were tens of thousands of elder disciples within the Yunlan Sect alone.

The wedding was quite lively. Su Qingdai stepped off the flying boat and had already put on a bright red wedding dress. She had a phoenix crown and a halo, and her skin was as white as snow. Against the backdrop of the red wedding dress, she looked even more white as snow.

Her extremely beautiful face, even in the Yunlan Sect, can outshine all other beauties, eclipsing some fairies.

"Is this Mrs. Saint Child?"

"What a beauty!"

"I heard that Mrs. Saint Child is a mortal, not a monk!"

"Mortal? Mortals can be so beautiful!"

“If Mrs. Saint Child embarks on the path of cultivation, wouldn’t it mean that she would be the most beautiful person in the world!?”

On the Saint Child Peak, the crowd was filled with elders and disciples watching.

And at this time.

Chiba Jiaxue also came to Saint Child Peak.

Behind her, naturally followed Xiao Yan, the destined male protagonist.

"Senior Sister Qianye, Mu Qingcheng is getting married, what's so exciting about that? Why don't we go out to practice together!" Xiao Yan said beside Qianye Jiaxue.

Only when he went out to practice, which was full of dangers, could he have a chance to take down the Qianye Fairy in front of him.

Especially during the recent period, Qianye Jiaxue's attitude towards him was relatively cold, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

The woman he, Xiao Yan, fell in love with turned cold towards him. How could this be possible?

Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Qianye Jiaxue frowned slightly. She originally wanted to come to Saint Child Peak by herself to have a look from a distance and see what kind of person Mu Qingcheng was to marry the woman who would rather break off the engagement.

As a result, I met Xiao Yan as soon as I went out and insisted on following him.

Qianye Jiaxue took a deep breath and said calmly: "Junior brother Xiao Yan, I don't want to go out to practice during this time, I just want to be alone and quiet!"

There was a hint in Qianye Jiaxue's words that she wanted him to leave, but Xiao Yan seemed as if he didn't hear it and still stood beside her.

Qianye Jiaxue felt a little angry, and then walked directly towards the crowd, with Xiao Yan following closely behind.

And at this time.

Su Qingdai, wearing a phoenix crown and harem, walked out of the palace alone.

The Yunlan Sect has rules. When Saint Child gets married, he and his bride must kneel down and worship the successive founders of the Yunlan Sect.

After kneeling down, Saint Child must meditate alone in the hall for a quarter of an hour, burn incense and pray.

Mrs. Saint Child, on the other hand, went out alone to receive an audience from the elder disciples.

"Meet Mrs. Saint Child!"

The news that Mu Qingcheng broke through the Divine Treasure Eighth Layer and severely injured Qianye Jiaxue with one sword has already spread throughout the Yunlan Sect.

Everyone knows that Saint Child's strength has reached the Divine Treasure Eighth Layer, and no one can challenge him for the position of Saint Child.

In the future, the person who will inherit the position of sect master will most likely be Saint Child.

As the wife of Saint Child, she will naturally become the wife of the patriarch.

Therefore, even though Su Qingdai was just a mortal, both elders and disciples bowed respectfully.

"Although Mrs. Saint Child is stunningly beautiful, she is still a human being!"

"Saint Child can break off the engagement to Fairy Qianye for a mortal. It seems like this is true love!"

"No wonder Saint Child was able to reach the Divine Treasure Eighth Layer in more than a year. It turned out to be the nourishment of love!"

"It looks like I'm going to find my love!"

"Hey, if Fairy Qianye sees this scene, I wonder if she will regret it?"

"After all, she should have been the one standing there!"

Chiba Jiaxue, who was standing behind the crowd, heard these whispered conversations and immediately clenched her fists.

Qianye Jiaxue took a few glances at Su Qingdai, who was as beautiful as her in appearance and figure. She suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart and turned around to leave.