The First Dragon of All Ages

"Remembering bitterness and thinking about sweetness, the past bitter days can be used to encourage oneself to forge ahead, but you can't pursue prosperity and wealth by any means just because you have suffered."

In the previous life, on the earth, Long Qingchen was also an orphan, supported by many kind-hearted people. He did not have such a miserable life as Yang Gu and Yang Xue, but he could experience this kind of helpless situation.

"You like power, glory and wealth. There is nothing wrong with that, but you can't sacrifice Yang Xue's happiness to achieve your goals."

He looked at Yang Gu seriously.

Yang Gu trembled and roared, "I am not for myself, but for Xiaoxue to live a good life!"

Long Qingchen's eyes were flat, "For you, the so-called good days are power, power, and prosperity, but have you ever thought that for Yang Xue, good days may just be free and unrestrained, not always Everyone is the same as you."

Yang Gu froze, and fell silent.

Yang Xue lifted her red hijab, her eyes flushed, tears slipped from her face, she lifted her red sleeves, wiped her tears, and barely smiled, "Junior Brother Qingchen, thank you for everything you have done for me today, but , I have the same idea as my brother, marrying into Pei’s family, and I don’t feel wronged."

Knowing that she said this for Yang Gu's sake, Long Qingchen couldn't say much. After all, everyone has a choice for everyone.

Then, she looked at Lin Mu, "Brother Lin Mu, I understand your intentions, but we are not suitable. There are so many good girls in the world, don't waste time on me."

Makuhari Lin opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade something. In the end, it turned into a deep wry smile, feeling lost, "Well, I respect your choice."

Long Qingchen sighed and patted him on the shoulder, and returned to his seat first. If Yang Xue is unwilling to marry Pei Yuan, then he can use his identity as a Taoist priest to put pressure on the Pei family and make the Pei family give up. Marriage, but Yang Xue was willing, and if he kept on it, it would be nosy.

Lin Mu also returned to his seat and quietly watched Yang Xue put on a red hijab again. He seemed to have let go of his knot and blessed Yang Xue willingly.

From Lin Mu’s slightly trembling body, Long Qingchen can see that Lin Mu’s heart is not at peace, but he just endures it. The most painful thing in the world is this. Watching his beloved girl marry someone else, how can it be so? Easy to put down?

"Oh, what is this called."

Patriarch Pei bit his head and walked over and looked at Taoist Qi Ling and Long Qingchen carefully, "I really don't know that Miss Yang Xue is a friend of the son. If I knew it, I would never allow the eldest son to marry her."

Long Qingchen said indifferently, "The male eldest should be married, and the female eldest should be married. Since both parties agree, there is nothing wrong with your Pei family."

Hearing what he said, Patriarch Pei breathed a sigh of relief, "Now, what should I do?..."

Obviously, as long as Long Qingchen says to terminate the marriage, Patriarch Pei will definitely do it, but unfortunately, since Yang Xue is willing, he is not good at forcibly interfering, "What else can I do, continue, if I find that your Pei family is bullying Yang Xue in the future," Then, you should be very clear about the consequences."

Patriarch Pei hurriedly promised, "Our Pei family will definitely treat Miss Yang Xue as a grandmother!"

Flop!

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help laughing.

The guests also looked strangely.

Patriarch Pei didn’t blush and his heart didn’t beat, as if he didn’t feel embarrassed. He was not ashamed to subdue to the Taoist Qi Ling, because people who dissatisfied are dead...

"Husband and wife worship!"

The master of ceremonies sang the third prayer, but after Long Qingchen and Lin Mu had such a fuss, the atmosphere of the wedding was gone. It sounded very embarrassing.

Hum! ......

Pei Yuan and Yang Xue were about to worship each other. Suddenly, the pendant on Yang Xue's neck burst out with bright light, and a majestic force spread out.

boom! ......

Pei Yuan coughed up blood and was shocked instantly!

"Yuan'er!"

Patriarch Pei froze for a moment, rushed out hurriedly, and caught Pei Yuan.

"what happened?"

"Why is this?"...

The sudden change made the guests stunned.

Hum! ......

The pendant on Yang Gu's neck also exudes a bright light, just like a fairy descending to the world.

"what is that?"

Long Qingchen was a little surprised, and looked at Taoist Qi Ling suspiciously.

The eyes of Qiling Taoist shone light, and he walked toward the pendant, as if he could see through the source, "It belongs to the low-grade sacred artifact, similar to an amulet."

"Sacred Artifact?" Long Qingchen's heart was shocked, although it was only a low grade, it was also invaluable.

The guests shuddered in fright, and retreated in a panic, far away from Yang Gu and Yang Xue.

You know, the power of the spirit weapon is extremely terrifying, and all the power burst out, which is enough to razing the entire Lingwu city to the ground!

Even if a trace of power is leaked, it can also shock the cultivator. Pei Yuan is a lesson for the past!

"The sacred artifacts are extremely powerful. They are held in the hands of the major forces and shock the Quartet. These Yang Gu and Yang Xue, weren't they born poor, how could they have the sacred artifacts?"

"Holy artifacts, when has it become so overwhelming?"...

After a little calm, the guests were in an uproar and talked a lot.

Patriarch Pei was about to cry, "Young Master Yang Gu and Miss Yang Xue, you should go. Our Pei family really can't afford this marriage, so stop playing with us."

Both Yang Gu and Yang Xue looked dazed. Obviously, they didn't even know that they were carrying sacred objects.

Taoist Qi Ling said with a calm face, "It's just a low-grade holy artifact, what's all the fuss about."

That's it? ......

Long Qingchen, who was sitting next to her, almost spurted blood.

Look, what's her tone?

Worthy of being an old powerhouse who is close to Xiantai, who can really pretend to be forced,,,,,,

"If the predecessors think that there are too many sacred objects, they can give me ten or eight pieces. I am not picky."

Long Qingchen coughed twice and looked at Taoist Qi Ling expectantly.

The Taoist Qi Ling cast a faint glance at him, "Your cultivation level is too low, not to mention holy artifacts, it is useless to give you immortal artifacts, just like a child holding a big knife, one careless one will hurt himself. ."

"stingy."

Although Long Qingchen was complaining, he had to admit that what Taoist Qi Ling said really made sense. What kind of cultivation level and what kind of weapon is suitable, it is not that the stronger the weapon, the better, because it is impossible to master.

This is a very simple truth. It is like giving a 40m long knife to a three-year-old child, is it useful?

There is a bird!

Therefore, the cultivation base is the most important thing for a cultivator, no matter how strong the martial arts, no matter how strong the weapon, etc., the cultivation base is not enough, you can't control it!

"Who are you? This is the Pei's compound. The wedding is being held. People are not allowed to enter."

At the gate, the guard shouted.

"roll!"

An old voice sounded, as if beyond doubt.

boom! ......

Immediately afterwards, the guards were shocked and fell heavily into the compound.

"The former four-star guards lead Yan Xuan, and welcome His Highness the Nine Princes and the Seventeen Princesses back to Beijing."

I saw an old man strode into the yard~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and knelt on one knee in front of Yang Gu and Yang Xue.

Behind him, followed by hundreds of guards wearing bright light armor, also knelt on one knee.

The whole compound is silent!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince?

Seventeen princesses?

Just now, Yang Gu was still talking about his bleak life experience. Everyone had the illusion that Yang Gu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, deliberately making everyone happy?

Patriarch Pei was completely dumbfounded, his face was pale, and he really wanted to cry.

Pei Yuan, as the groom's official, was even more dazed, as if he had almost married a princess?

Long Qingchen's eyes were strange, he wanted to walk over, pat his shoulder, and said to him, brother, this is the pinnacle of your life! ...The first dragon of the ages