The First Sword of the Earth

"Married? So hasty..."

Yao Yun looked at the man and woman in front of him, heard the request from his sword master, and didn't know how to agree for a while.

But she felt the warm stream of affection in Wang Sheng's heart, and saw the determination in Mu Wanxuan's eyes, so she could only sigh and nod, "Okay, I will try my best to help you, what should I do?"

Wang Sheng thought for a while, "I can only keep things simple, you just need to be a witness for us."

But Mu Wanxuan blinked slightly, "Get ready."

Meaning, simplicity also requires some preparation.

Wang Daochang blinked, wondering how to prepare here, but the senior sister has already taken out a few items from her storage magic weapon:

Lingshi generator, mobile phone, a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"besides……"

Mu Wanxuan lowered her head and began to rummage through the treasures, taking out some household items;

Daoist Wang smiled slightly when he saw this, and began to find some useful things in the Qiankun ring.

Soon, Wang Sheng took out a bunch of precious materials and prepared to make a simple venue.

Although there were only the two of them here, and only the sword spirit was the witness, Mu Wanxuan still took the next ceremony very seriously.

Even if they can make up a grand wedding in the future, the significance of this time is extraordinary.

As if with a certain sense of mission, Wang Daochang also began to listen to the arrangement of his senior sister, and went to the corner with a bunch of precious materials, and began to make some tables and chairs.

Well, the point is to create a comfortable and soft bed...

In terms of refining weapons, Wang Sheng can only refine flying swords with the matching method of Yujianshu.

But now he is still a real little cultivator in the fairyland, and he has many precious refining materials in his hands. He directly melts the precious materials with fairy power and then shapes them. It is not a problem to do some carpentry.

I also want to thank Long Likong, who robbed the Tianfeng Treasury, and indirectly provided material support...

Wang Sheng first built a set of tables and chairs, which Yaoyun photographed casually, and it became a workbench for the two of them to write and draw.

Two more candlesticks were pinched out, made into the shape of candles with a section of red precious material, and two fairy fires were lit on them...

Just like that, Wang Sheng used his brain and tried his best to make all the objects he could think of for worshiping heaven and earth. It didn't take half a day before and after, and they were already neat and decent.

Marriage is not a trivial matter, there must be a sense of ceremony!

Therefore, Wang Sheng chose all kinds of top-quality precious materials to create a useless but precious... big bed.

The legs of the bed are made of Jiuhua Ronghuo wood, and the bed board is made of tens of thousands of years of ice jade, which is cold and refreshing;

The mattress and the head of the bed are also made of high-quality fairy leather, which is mixed with clusters of precious ice and rain silk. Lying on it feels like lying on a cloud, and all kinds of tumbling feel comfortable and relaxed...

It's just a little bit more expensive.

This is not over yet, Wang Sheng erected screens and hung curtains around this bed, and called Yaoyun to create a formation that isolates outside inspection and sound insulation, creating an exclusive private space for husband and wife.

Although I know that these formations are of limited effectiveness in front of experts, at least I can feel more secure in my heart.

When Wang Sheng finished the main project, he floated behind his senior sister with his hands behind his back, only to see that the senior sister was doing a serious...

drawing comic?

Tables and chairs are already filled with handsome men and beauties of various anime styles, each with distinctive characteristics, and almost none of them are the same, but Wang Sheng can't tell which one is which one no matter how he looks at it.

Wang Daochang pointed to the most detailed picture of the artist, "Who is this handsome guy in Taoist robe?"

"Master!"

"Uh, who is this ancient costume fairy?"

"Uncle!"

"Ha!" Daoist Wang couldn't help but stared carefully, and found that what the senior sister was focusing on was the "essence" of the person in the painting. The temperament was completely stuck, and the facial features were very similar.

Mu Wanxuan snorted softly to express her dissatisfaction, and casually wrote down the names of these people in the paintings.

From Master Qing Yanzi and Master Uncle Jingyun,

Mistress, Junior Sister, comrades in the three teams of Huai Jing, Liu Yunzhi, and Shi Qianzhang, familiar friends like Mou Yue and Zhou Yinglong, seniors like Lao Tianshi and Yuanpu Zhenren...

And people from Xinghaimen like Lishang.

The senior sister has already completed more than 30 paintings, each of which is done with great care. In this way, many guests were invited.

Wang Sheng sighed secretly in his heart, and made up his mind to hold a make-up ceremony for the senior sister in the future, and invite all these relatives and friends to watch the ceremony.

Afterwards, the senior sister handed the brush in her hand to Wang Sheng.

She blushed and said, "Mom and Dad..."

"I'll draw this one," Wang Daochang replied with a smile, picked up the brush and began to paint like dragons and snakes, and soon completed his masterpiece.

Stickman Version·Portrait of Parents and Little Sister!

Mu Wanxuan patted her forehead helplessly, gave Wang Sheng a slight scorn, took back the brush and started painting again.

Wang Daochang was laughing beside him, he didn't have much talent for painting, so writing his name next to it would be more or less the same?

Half a day later, Wang Sheng set up the venue. Two rows of armchairs, a screen, two main seats, and a carpet became the place for them to worship.

The shabby is a bit shabby, but somehow it has some appearance.

Yaoyun was about to leave her Qiankun ring, so she took Mu Wanxuan to a corner to pick out clothes. The little princess also kept some fairy skirts in the top layer of the Qiankun ring, but there were two red dresses that were suitable for the occasion.

But after much deliberation, the senior sister finally chose her blue bird fairy dress.

Yao Yun was also unequivocal. With a wave of her little hand, she cut out her favorite red palace skirt, made a red hijab with a phoenix pattern, and made the rest of the material into a hydrangea...

Wang Sheng used fairy power to float the paintings made by those senior sisters, arranged them near the seats, and then saluted one by one, which was regarded as the completion of "Welcome".

Afterwards, he took out the dragon sword, put it in a corner, summoned the sword spirit, and said: "Remember, let's get some light to brighten the atmosphere later, so don't make this place look deserted."

Xiao Qinglong nodded resolutely, and then began to prepare for it.

Wang Sheng summoned the subordinates he had just recruited, and asked the girl Ling Sheng, who was transformed into Ghost Heart Vine, to also go to the senior sister's side to help, and by the way, act as a guest maid.

The old lady of Gulingcha lined up with more than a dozen medicine spirits that looked good after transformation; Also temporarily employed.

Immediately, the place became much more lively.

It should be that Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan are short of manpower, a green light shines from outside the hall, passes through the dense tree canopy, and rushes straight into the fairy hall.

The green light receded, and a figure wrapped in a cloak stood there, but it was Lin Feiyao with a blank face.

She was hiding in front of the outer formation before, waiting for the opportunity to enter the middle ring area. Somehow, a beam of light fell from the sky, directly sucked her into the tree crown, and pulled her here instantly.

Here, is the fairy palace where countless masters outside are fighting to enter?

She looked at the 'complex' and confusing arrangement of the auditorium in the corner of the fairy palace, and she was stunned; until she saw Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan who turned their heads to look at this side, she always understood What, in that burst of wry smile.

Suddenly, I felt that those experts from all walks of life who were bleeding from head to toe were not worth the blood...

The opportunity has been taken away long ago, and everyone is still doing soaring daydreams there!

Emperor Qinghua's voice sounded from around the hall:

"This seat is the master of this place, since you are Zhuge's great-disciple, this seat and you have also formed a predestined relationship, so today I accept you as a registered disciple.

Your senior sister Hua Qing is about to get married, go and help with something. "

Lin Feiyao reacted very quickly, she quickly knelt down and saluted...

As a result, the dowry maid of the senior sister has also been in place.

Seeing this, Wang Sheng frowned slightly, went to the corner to discuss with his senior sister, then took out the bronze mirror and said in a low voice:

"Dijun, can you show up and sit in the high hall?

Senior sister has no parents since she was a child, and the master in this life is no longer here. It would be great if you could show up. "

"good."

Emperor Qinghua's voice sounded from the side, but the figure had already appeared behind Wang Sheng, nodded to Wang Sheng, went to the simple meeting place on his own, sat next to the portraits, and did not take the main seat .

Wang Sheng chuckled suddenly, the Four Great Emperors had hinted so clearly, he couldn't help but go on the road...

Everything that can be prepared has been prepared.

Lin Feiyao has been practicing outside for a long time, and has seen similar situations several times. With experience and experience in this area, she turned into an old woman at this time, and stood beside Emperor Qinghua first, and became the emcee of the wedding.

"The ceremony begins, play music!"

A few medicine spirits began to play and sing, although it was not a melody, it was very lively.

Although the ceremony was simple, Lin Feiyao did not dare to make any omissions, and followed the steps explained by Wang Sheng step by step.

Not long after, the two newcomers walked into the arena holding the red hydrangea.

Wang Sheng put on a brand-new Taoist robe and was holding a red hydrangea. Mu Wanxuan was wearing the Lingbao long skirt and covered her head with a big red hijab, and she was holding the other end of the red hydrangea.

Yaoyun changed into a pink palace attire, supported Mu Wanxuan, and walked slowly with her.

The young girl Lingsheng also changed into a costume similar to Yaoyun's at this time, and followed behind her senior sister, holding a flower basket and constantly throwing flower petals, which was also quite well-behaved.

The candlelight is falling, and the music is bad.

Suddenly, Wang Sheng seemed to hear the booing sound coming from the surroundings. Those floating portraits seemed to come to life, and the seats under the portraits were also full of figures, all of them looked at them with smiles...

When worshiping heaven and earth, they kowtowed to the outside of the hall, and Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan bowed respectfully three times.

When worshiping the high hall, Emperor Qinghua sat on the right side, in the middle was the portrait of their master Qing Yanzi, on the left was the portrait of Wang Sheng's parents, and the family was neat and tidy.

Kowtow three times, and there is a sound of kowtow.

When the husband and wife bowed to each other, the senior sister suddenly laughed lightly for some reason, and accompanied by Lin Feiyao's "bow" word, the two saluted facing each other, and the senior sister deliberately bumped Wang Sheng with her forehead.

"Li Cheng—"

Lin Feiyao shouted loudly, her voice rippling back and forth in the fairy palace, and said with a smile: "Bridegroom officer, when will you not take off the hijab at this time?"

Wang Sheng smiled when he heard the words, and became a little nervous. He held the red hijab with both hands and slowly raised it.

Look under the red hijab, the jade man's face is shy, the skin is like jade, fair and delicate, the temples are gorgeous, the hair is smooth, the long eyelashes flicker slightly, and there is six points of shyness and seven points of expectation under the bright eyes. Eight points of perfection, nine points of peace, and ten points of love.

Picturesque, poetic, dreamlike.

Wang Sheng seldom saw senior sister's makeup, but this time he was a little crazy.

The grandma of Guling Tea brought two cups of tea, Mu Wanxuan and Wang Sheng each held it, and offered tea to Emperor Qinghua, the only elder here and the witness of the marriage.

Emperor Qinghua showed emotion on his face, and his eyes were also very warm. He drank all the tea and didn't know what to say. I can't forgive you."

Wang Sheng patted his chest, "Don't worry, uncle!"

"Huh?" Emperor Qinghua didn't recover a bit, but Wang Sheng secretly cried out.

I was so happy, I just called out the name in my heart!

Emperor Qinghua smiled lightly, didn't say much, and waved his hand gently.

Lin Feiyao hurriedly said, "Send the two newcomers into the bridal chamber!"

Afterwards, Wang Sheng got up and led the way with the hydrangea, and the senior sister followed behind him gently.

Yaoyun and Lingsheng walked quickly from the side, took a step ahead, made the bed for the two of them symbolically, then withdrew and started the formation

When Wang Sheng and Mu Wanxuan entered the magic circle in the corner, Emperor Qinghua sighed softly and disappeared;

Gu Ling Tea, Ghost Heart Vine and those noise-making medicine spirits were also put away by Wang Sheng, leaving only Lin Feiyao and Yao Yun in the hall.

Lin Feiyao returned to her girlish appearance, and sat down in a daze, looking at the already empty 'meeting venue', she was still a little overwhelmed.

She was confused, how did she become the registered disciple of the Siyu Great Emperor? Also helped officiate a wedding?

Is it so amazing...

For some reason, Yao Yun's eyes were red, and she sat on a seat, looking quietly out of the hall.

Not long after, Lin Feiyao suddenly said: "They...are they really going to the bridal chamber?"

"En," Yao Yun responded softly.

"Why don't you go and have a look?" Lin Feiyao whispered.

Yao Yunxiu frowned, turned her head and scolded her twice.

However……

A moment later, two figures sneakily appeared behind a screen, Yao Yun quietly opened a corner of the formation, and instantly closed the formation, Her Royal Highness's neck was a little red.

Lin Feiyao was very calm, and nodded in a rather sophisticated way, bumped Yaoyun with her elbow, and said with a lot of meaning: "Open it again."

"No! Peeping at people's good deeds, how decent is this!"

Yaoyun reprimanded lightly, turned around and floated away, making Lin Feiyao curl her lips in place.