I have a Qiankun Ring

Something happened in Jinlin City these days. The boss of Jixiangzhai, who had just been promoted to a Jindan cultivator, began to send out wedding invitations. He was about to marry a female cultivator named Yan Siying.

This incident caused quite a stir in Jinlin City. The scene of Boss Deng successfully surviving the heavenly tribulation over Jinlin City that day was still vivid in people's minds. He was going to marry a new bride a few days later. For a while, the whole Jinlin City was constantly discussing it.

Many people found people who knew Boss Deng to understand the situation, but they all shook their heads and said they could not tell them.

Time soon came to the day of the wedding. The venue was placed in a house that Boss Deng had just bought in Jinlin City recently. Xiao Zuo stood at the door as a housekeeper to welcome everyone's arrival, and Yan Ruyu and Siyu accompanied the new bride.

Even though those who knew the truth kept silent about the identity of the new bride, some people still noticed the connection between Yan Ruyu and Yan Siying from the subtle details, and the rumors were rampant for a while.

Li Wen was also invited by Boss Deng to attend the ceremony this time.

According to the customs of the mortal world, Boss Deng rode a tall horse to the City Lord's Mansion to welcome the bride in a sedan chair with eight people. At Mo Jiuli's signal, the whole Jinlin City was very lively. Many monks were attracted by the lively scene and came to the street to watch the wedding procession heading towards the City Lord's Mansion.

The people arranged by the City Lord's Mansion made things difficult for the groom as usual according to the customs of the mortal world. The onlookers laughed at the funny scenes one after another, and the venue was instantly filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Later, as Boss Deng married his new wife and entered his purchased mansion, the people who came to watch surrounded the entire mansion. Many monks even climbed on the wall to watch. Some people who couldn't even climb the wall could only stand in the air to watch.

Boss Deng, the groom, and the bride Yan Siying slowly walked into the hall holding red knots. At this time, everyone realized that the person sitting in the center of the hall was actually Mo Jiuli, the lord of Jinlin City.

Next to Mo Jiuli was a small tablet with the words "beloved wife Song Yingxue" written on it.

Everyone knew that Mo Jiuli had always been alone, and who was the Song Yingxue on the tablet again aroused discussion among the crowd.

Xiao Zuo, wearing a red robe at this time, came to the newlyweds and said loudly.

"First bow to heaven and earth!"

"Second bow to parents!" After the newlyweds bowed to heaven and earth outside, they turned to face the tablets of Mo Jiuli and Song Yingxue.

Although Yan Siying was wearing a red veil and could not see the outside scene clearly, her consciousness had been opened to feel the handwriting on the tablet. At this moment, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Thinking back to her experience in Hehuan Sect for so many years, she was filled with emotion.

"Master, thank you!"

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

At this time, the scene that everyone was most looking forward to came, and the onlookers booed for a while.

Li Wen, who was standing in the lobby, was also infected by the atmosphere, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Yan Ruyu stood beside Li Wen and looked at his parents who had gone through hardships, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Send her to the bridal chamber!"

A loud laugh sounded and someone said loudly: "Boss Deng, you must take care of your health. Your old arms and legs can't stand the tossing!"

The whole room burst into laughter.

"Boss Deng, when will you invite us to the full moon banquet? I'm so anxious!"

"Ahahaha!" Everyone laughed.

When Yan Siying heard this, a blush flashed on her cheeks.

When Boss Deng heard this, he laughed and scolded: "Get out, you are all old and still not serious. If it weren't for my big day today, I would beat you to the ground!"

"Hey, you old Deng, we have been neighbors for almost a hundred years. Isn't this caring about you!"

The air was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

At this time, Xiao Zuo took out a handful of wedding candies of various shapes from the storage bag, including lotus and lion. When everyone saw the wedding candies in Xiao Zuo's hand, their eyes lit up instantly.

"Eat wedding candies!" Xiao Zuo shouted softly and threw the wedding candies in his hand into the crowd.

Seeing this, everyone jumped up from their original positions and scrambled to catch the wedding candy. Some people who were clinging to the wall accidentally fell off the wall in order to grab a piece of wedding candy, which caused everyone to laugh again.

Li Wen also grabbed a piece of wedding candy in his hand, gently peeled off the outer layer of the candy paper and put it into his mouth. A long-lost sweet taste was transmitted from the tip of his tongue to his brain.

"This wedding candy is so sweet!"

Boss Deng had already taken Yan Siying to the back at this time, and he came out alone to greet the guests.

Yan Siying, wearing a red cap on her head, sat by the window. The blush on her face had not yet faded. At this time, her face changed slightly as if she felt something.

A female monk in light blue clothes appeared in front of Yan Siying.

Boss Deng, who was welcoming guests in front, also felt the arrival of the person at this time. His eyes narrowed unconsciously and then his expression returned to normal.

Although Yan Siying was wearing a red cap on her head, she recognized the person and said softly: "Senior sister! ’

Li Jiuniang nodded and looked at Yan Siying, who was wearing a red wedding dress: ‘Congratulations, Junior Sister! ’

“Thank you, Senior Sister.”

For a moment, the whole room was extremely awkward.

At this time, the door of the room slowly opened, and a man walked in from outside. When Li Jiuniang saw the man, her pupils shrank unconsciously, and a trace of anger appeared on her face.

Then, as if she remembered something, her face returned to calm.

“Lord Mo! There is something I need to hand over to you,” Li Jiuniang said softly, and then took out a small box from the storage bag.

Mo Jiuli’s breathing became quickened unconsciously when he saw the small box, and his eyes stared at it.

Seeing this, Li Jiuniang sighed and said, "There are some items left by Master before she passed away. According to her last wish, I will give all these things to City Lord Mo today."

As soon as she finished speaking, the small box flew towards Mo Jiuli.

Mo Jiuli nodded after receiving the box, and then disappeared in a flash.

Li Jiuniang and Yan Siying were the only ones left in the room again.

"Sister, why is this?" Seeing that Li Jiuniang actually gave Song Yingxue's relics to Mo Jiuli, Yan Siying was shocked.

Li Jiuniang did not explain but said to Yan Siying, "I want to go out for a while. You can come back to the sect when you have time. It will always be your home!"

After Li Jiuniang finished speaking, she disappeared in the room. At this time, Yan Siying felt lost, and then she smiled again as if she thought of something.

Mo Jiuli appeared in the City Lord's Mansion with the box, and then set up a ban to seal the room she was in.

Looking at the box in his hand, Mo Jiuli's body couldn't stop trembling, the past came to his mind, and the disappointment and regret were beyond words.

Slowly opening the wooden box, what came into view was a section of black hair, which was tightly tied with a red string, without a trace of disorder.

Mo Jiuli gently stroked the hair with her hand, feeling the touch from her fingertips, and tears flowed unconsciously from the corners of her eyes.

Under the hair was a letter, the wax on it was intact. After the precipitation of time, the paper was a little yellow, but the words on it were still clearly visible.

Next to the letter was a bright white jade pendant. Mo Jiuli took off the jade pendant from his waist, and the two jade pendants were combined into a perfect circle.

At the bottom of the box was a white gown. Mo Jiuli stroked the gown, and it seemed that a girl in white appeared in front of him, dancing in front of him.

At night, a dream suddenly returned to my hometown, and I was dressing up in the small window. I couldn't forget it without thinking about it.