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When Taoist Xuanyi saw him accept the gift, he heaved a sigh of relief, and Chuchenzi also smiled, "Haha, then I won't be polite. I've heard that your Wuleimen's Cold Dew Wine is a delicacy. I must get drunk today."

"Don't worry, senior. I have prepared the Cold Dew Wine. I will definitely have enough!"

Lei Yitong respectfully led Chuchenzi to the first seat.

Seeing that Chuchenzi was here with a friend to find connections, everyone in Jinbi Villa breathed a sigh of relief.

The musicians played happily again, and the fat housekeeper greeted loudly, "Dear friends, dear friends, don't stand there stupidly, come to the table quickly, please sit down."

Wuleimen didn't know who would attend the wedding in advance, so the seats in the hall were not arranged in advance.

For a while, there was a mess. Except for Chuchenzi, who was respected and sat in the first seat, other cultivators didn't know what to do. They could only pull their familiar friends and sit randomly.

All the servants of Jinbi Villa were dispatched, and wine, spiritual fruits, and meat were served in a flowing manner. Fortunately, everyone was a cultivator and did not need dishes such as chicken, duck, fish, and meat, so the kitchen of the villa was busy.

Zang Jizi and Lang Huan sat together, and the six people next to them were all owners of some small sects. After three rounds of wine, everyone gradually became lively.

At the next table, there were several foundation-building disciples and three golden elixirs. Among them, a strong man with a big horse and a golden sword sat in the main seat. This person was Gu Jinwu, who was sent by Shijian Villa to attend the celebration.

Gu Jinwu was originally the head of the Jiulian League. He joined Shijian Villa and became one of the thirteen guardians. His cultivation level also rose from the early stage of the golden elixir to the middle stage of the golden elixir.

In the whole hall, there were only three or five cultivators in the middle stage of the golden elixir.

Gu Jinwu sat at this table, like a star holding the moon. The people around him were in awe, and they flattered him in their words.

"Brother Gu, you were still in the early stage of the Golden Core last time I saw you. How come you have advanced to the middle stage after not seeing you for decades? Am I dazzled?"

"Haha, Brother Zhang, it's a good thing you met Fellow Daoist Gu today. If it had been another ten years, maybe Fellow Daoist Gu would have formed a Nascent Soul, and you would be even more surprised!"

A man next to him said, "Master Hu, you are wrong. Ten years later, since Senior Gu has become the Nascent Soul Patriarch, how can we guys still see him? You can't be surprised."

"Haha, Master Ma is right. Let's take this opportunity today to toast Fellow Daoist Gu a few glasses."

"I heard that Senior Gu was so powerful in the three passes of Yuncheng that year. With the Hundred Gold Prison Dragon Stick in his hand, he had almost no rivals in the same level!"

"That's not right. It's not the same level. Fellow Daoist Gu joined After the trial sword villa, his supernatural power has improved by leaps and bounds, enough to rival the late Jindan..."

Gu Jinwu accepted all the drinks and drank twenty or thirty bowls in a row. He was drunk and waved his hands, "No, no! You brothers are exaggerating."

On the stage, Lei Yitong walked to Lei Jiuzhen and asked in a low voice, "There is nothing wrong around the villa, right?"

"I sent people to patrol everywhere, everything is normal!"

"That's good." Lei Yitong turned to the fat housekeeper and said, "Let's continue the wedding."

The fat housekeeper was about to agree, "Wait a minute!" Lei Jiuzhen nodded towards the chief position, "Should we wait a little longer and test his tone first?"

Lei Yitong nodded, "You are right to remind me." He came to the first stage and sat down, carefully talking to Chuchenzi.

After a quarter of an hour, Lei Yitong finally determined that Chuchenzi was just accompanying Xuanyi Taoist to get connections, and he had no other intentions. He didn't care about Lei Yitong's concubine.

Chuchenzi winked at Xuanyi Taoist, who stood up, picked up the wine pot, and filled a cup for Lei Yitong, "Mr. Lei, today is your big day. I have long heard of your great name. I am very lucky to meet you today. I offer you a cup."

Lei Yitong stood up with a smile, "Master, there are hundreds of people here, and if each of them offers me a cup, how can I bear it? Wait a moment, after worshipping heaven and earth, my concubine and I will toast you."

He said this not intentionally to deny Chuchenzi and Xuanyi Taoist face, but Lei Yitong was cautious by nature, how could he drink the wine poured from Xuanyi Taoist's pot!

Hearing this, Xuanyi Taoist had to sit down with a smile, "That's right, that's right."

When Lei Yitong walked back onto the stage, the fat butler said loudly, "The newlyweds kowtow to the elders of both parties."

The cornet was blown happily, and the guests stood up to watch the ceremony.

Lei Yitong saw Chuchenzi standing below, and felt disrespectful. He quickly winked, and a butler added a chair on the stage, inviting Chuchenzi to sit on the stage.

Chuchenzi declined slightly, and went up to sit. As soon as he sat down, Lei Liuye and Cai Zhuangzhu next to him felt uneasy and stood up immediately.

There were only three of them sitting in the whole hall, but Chuchenzi was of low status, and Lei Liuye was in the early stage of Jindan, and Cai Zhuangzhu had a big beard and his cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building. How could they be qualified to sit on an equal footing with the heads of the six major sword sects.

Chuchenzi smiled and nodded, "You two are the parents of both parties today, and you are of noble generation. Please sit down quickly. I am also a coincidence and serve as a witness."

The two heard it, first glanced at Lei Yitong, then nodded and bowed repeatedly, and reluctantly sat down.

Lei Yitong heard that Chuchenzi actually took the initiative to speak up and serve as the witness of his concubine. It was really a face-giving. He had to agree to the matter of Taiji Sect anyway.

"Knock!" Following the fat housekeeper's loud shout, Lei Yitong and the woman with the red veil bowed down together and kowtowed three times to Chu Chenzi, Lei Liuye and Mr. Cai, the old owner of Manor.

When the two stood up, the guests below shouted, "Lift the young lady's veil." "Let's see what the young lady looks like!" "Haha!"

The fat housekeeper sang loudly, "The newlyweds drink the wedding wine together!"

A maid brought a glass of wine over, and the newlyweds stretched out their slender fingers to catch the glass.

As for Lei Yitong, he didn't believe anyone, and he actually took out a golden wine cup and wine pot from the storage bag himself.

The laughter below became louder and louder, "Look at the bride." "Yes, yes."

Originally, if it was a formal marriage, this veil could only be taken off during the wedding night, but now it was just a concubine, so there was no such thing.

Lei Yitong waved her hand, and the maid stepped forward and took off the veil of the newlyweds, revealing a shy face, wearing a phoenix crown and bridal robe, a melon-seed face, willow eyebrows and fine eyes, and skin as white as frost.

"Wow! The young lady is so beautiful!"

"It is indeed a match made in heaven!"

When the veil was lifted, a famous cultivator on the scene suddenly cried out, "Junior Sister Shi? How..." He realized something was wrong and quickly shut up.

This person was a disciple of Lingxiao Pavilion, and he came to pay his respects and congratulate her at the order of the ancestor, Saint Yunhua.

Who knew that when the veil was lifted, the concubine in front of him turned out to be his fellow junior sister Shi Biyun. However, he saw the opportunity very quickly, and said a few words and stopped in a hurry. His voice was unclear, and others could not hear it clearly.

Everyone complimented the bride on her beauty. Amid the noise, the newlyweds raised the golden cup and were about to bring it to their lips.

Suddenly, a deep voice suddenly sounded, "I don't agree to this marriage!"

The voice was not loud, but it was heard clearly amid the noise of gongs and drums and the noisy guests, and it reached everyone's ears.

All of a sudden, everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look.

At some point, a big man stood at the entrance of the hall. He was wearing a ragged gray cloth robe, had dark eyebrows, distinct facial features, and a look as strong as iron.

He slowly stepped into the hall and walked forward step by step.

"Stop! Who are you? Are you here to attend the celebration?" Lei Jiuzhen shouted loudly at the bottom of the stairs.