Xuan Ji soon knew what Yu Sifeng said to give her a good show.

On the wedding day, when Xuan Ji, dressed up in a colorful manner, was greeted by everyone, there was a loud noise in the air, which made the red cloth on the bride's head fall off. When she looked up, she saw a series of dazzling fireworks passing through the sky. It was almost dusk and the sky was a little dark, but in the sky, there were sometimes colorful phoenixes spreading their wings, sometimes peacocks spread their tails, unpredictable changes, and chaotic colors, which was really a rare scene.

Xuan Ji was stunned and didn't care that the veil fell to the ground. He Danping and Linglong were busy trying to help her re-cover her. Suddenly, a shout came from the bride-welcoming team ahead. The sound was astonishing as the rocks, but it was extremely neat: "A hundred years of marriage! A hundred years of marriage! A hundred years of marriage! A hundred years of marriage! A timid girl in the crowd watching the fun was so scared that she was so scared that she quickly covered her ears.

Xuan Ji was both angry and funny when they yelled. When he saw Yu Sifeng riding a dark horse on the hillside from afar, He Danping quickly covered her veil. Linglong and Zhong Minyan had already rushed over and talked and laughed with him. It was really rare to mention his style of wedding reception. Yu Sifeng smiled and said, "The interesting thing is still behind, but it is inevitable that he is a little presumptuous, but he doesn't care."

Linglong was waiting to watch the fun and asked him what else was there to be fun. Yu Sifeng smiled and walked to Xuan Ji. Then she got off the horse. He Danping handed him the red silk and whispered: "Be careful, don't make any more noises. The bride can't help but be scared."

Yu Sifeng smiled and answered yes, but thought in her heart that Xuan Ji was the least afraid of being scared in the world. The more strange it was, the happier she would be. Words like being weak would never be used by her.

He held the red silk and walked towards the main hall auditorium surrounded by a bunch of people. The red silk was shaking in his hands. The girl on the other side was as gentle as a pigeon. Yu Sifeng suddenly felt a sense of love from the bottom of his heart. Today was their wedding. His wife, whether it was weak or strong, was unique at this moment. She only had this time in her life. She should not be reckless, not be impatient, or be excuseful. She slowly led the red silk and walked through this journey solemnly. In the future, the two of them would be together and never separate again.

After finally paying homage to the parents of heaven and earth, it became a ritual. Chu Lei and He Danping smiled red with their faces, and pulled them to give them a lot of words. Dongfang Qingqi, who came to watch the ritual, wouldn't he beg them: "Xiao Xuanji doesn't blame your father for being partial to you this time? I've married a good man, and you will be happy in the future."

Xuan Ji was so angry that she was covered by the veil. She listened to the people outside talking and laughing. It was so lively, but she couldn't even lift her head. She really wanted to throw away the hateful veil and laughed briskly. It was just when she was depressed that she suddenly heard someone outside gave gifts. This time she got married, and she was also the beloved daughter of the head of the Shaoyang Sect. Each sect gave a bunch of gifts early, such as rare weapons, birds and beasts, which really opened her eyes. So when she heard the word "gift", Xuan Ji did not react.

Speaking of which, among the many gifts, her favorite was a white ape given by Dongfang Qingqi. It is said that its blood can cure all diseases, but the little white ape screamed and described it as cute and pitiful. No one could bear to hurt it. She just kept it as a pet. The master of the Valley of the Grass still gave him a magic weapon, a pair of mandarin duck daggers. The male dagger was pitch black and dull, but the hair was blown off, and when he got closer, he felt cold and awesome. It was a rare weapon. The female dagger was just the opposite, pink all over, as if it was made of crystal and agate. It was extremely gorgeous, but whether it was practical was still to be verified.

When Chu Lei heard that someone gave gifts, he was busy inviting them in, but he was also a little confused. The gift of worshiping heaven and earth was completed, and there were still guests who had not been present, and he had never met them before.

After a while, Du Minxing hurried in with a sandalwood box and said, "Master, there is a child at the foot of the mountain who was entrusted to send a gift. The disciple could not ask who the person he gave was, and did not dare to open it without authorization. He also asked the master to make a decision."

Chu Lei said "Oh", took the sandalwood box, and found it heavy. The box was inlaid with gold and jade, carp swimming beneath lotus leaves and lotus flowers, which was vivid and superb. There was a faint fragrance emitting from the box. It was obvious that the box itself was also a very precious treasure.

Chu Lei didn't know who gave the gift, and didn't know whether it should be opened for a while. He was afraid of fraud, so he asked, "Where is that child?"

Du Minxing said, "It's just a small bottle from the Yamashita braised vegetable restaurant. When asked him who gave him the gift for a long time, he said it was sent by an uncle who sold wine in the neighboring town, and he was also entrusted by someone else."

Chu Lei said again, and his doubts were even bigger. He lowered his head to see a small gold lock on the box. There were a few lines of verses written on the bottom of the box, which was the mantra for unlocking. This kind of lock lock was very old and was used among the old nobles. It was used to convey valuable secrets. Due to the cumbersome manufacturing process, it had long been eliminated. I didn't expect it to be seen today.

He followed the prompts in the poem and turned the lock three times left, two times right, and then moved up and down. With a "click", the lid of the box slowly opened. Chu Lei was already ready. If there were any powerful weapons in the box, he would not be hurt at all.

Unexpectedly, when the lid of the box was opened, there was neither poison nor poison needle inside, everyone felt their eyes lit up, and a soft light emitted from the box, which made Chu Lei's face lit up a lot. It turned out that there was nothing else in the box, only dozens of pearls the size of soybeans, and everyone present was quite knowledgeable, especially Yu Sifeng, who had never seen any treasures in Lize Palace, especially pearls and jade, countless, but they had never seen such a smooth and shiny bead. For a moment, everyone was a little suffocated by the pearl-like aura. This gift was priceless, and I was afraid that it would not be able to buy such beautiful pearls for a long time.

Chu Lei opened the beads and saw a small light blue paper under the box, and wrote the four words "Xuan Ji's Kiss" and knew that it must have been sent by those strange friends whose daughter made outside. He handed the paper to Xuan Ji and smiled and said, "Look at who it is."

Xuan Ji finally found an excuse to uncover the veil, took the small paper and opened it, but saw that the ink was dripping with round and soft handwriting, and a line of words was written: Forever unity, I will never leave you. Your happiness is so happy. There was no signature afterwards, but Xuan Ji immediately knew who sent it.

She carefully held the sandalwood box in her hand, and her fingertips slashed through the beautiful pearls. She felt the touch warm, and she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in her heart.

"It's Tingnu." She whispered, picking up a pearl and putting it into Yu Sifeng's hand, "Do you know what this is?"

Yu Sifeng smiled slightly and said lightly: "The tears of the mermaid."

Xuan Ji couldn't help but remember that after they returned from Kunlun Mountain, he had run to the shore of the East China Sea, hoping to find Ting Nu and see if he was really safe and sound, but after going there five or six times in a row, he could not find him. Now that I think it was him deliberately avoiding him. Ting Nu's feelings for the former God of War was hard to explain. He had been looking at her so gently. He must have regarded Xuan Ji as the cold woman at that time.

But she is no longer a god of war or Shura. She is a mortal girl named Chu Xuanji. She is married today. So he wants to avoid it, so he doesn't want to see her. What's the point of seeing her? Just like he is floating in without any signs, now he is floating in without any words.

It was just the endless coast of the East China Sea. On a full moon night, when the clear light spreads all over the sea, would this mermaid swim among the corals, with long seaweed-like hair dripping with water, gently singing songs that only he could hear. She could not hear that sound like nature in this life.

Xuan Ji closed the box gently, silent. Yu Sifeng smiled and said, "It's time, let's go."

Xuan Ji nodded quickly, raised her hand and was about to put down the veil, and continued to be her shy bride. Yu Sifeng laughed: "No need! With a face covering, how can I look at you?"

He held Xuan Ji's hand and walked out of the hall. It was dark at that time, and only a little afterglow remained in the setting sun. He Danping hurriedly ordered his disciples to light the lanterns. Yu Sifeng shook his head and said, "No."

As soon as the words came, everyone felt a sudden light in front of their eyes, as if seven or eight large suns rose from the ground, and they could not be seen. They jumped up from the ground and flickered in the air. When they looked closely, they saw a long vermilion car parked in the air, with tassels of embroidered curtains and rustling with the wind. Around the car were eight golden-winged birds with long necks and golden wings, making pearls and jade-like cry in the air.

Everyone was shocked. Although it was no secret that everyone in Lize Palace was all golden-winged bird monsters, it was still shocking to show their true colors in public. Among the guests, the old-fashioned old men had already started to discuss and were full of emotions. Chu Lei was also very surprised and was about to ask, but the newlyweds turned around and bowed three times respectfully to their husband and wife.

Yu Sifeng said loudly: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, and my husband and wife will say goodbye."

Chu Lei was shocked at this moment. He thought that the couple had to stay in the Shaoyang Sect for a few days before leaving. Who would have thought that they would leave just after the ceremony? The parents were not even mentally prepared. He hurriedly said, "Si Feng, you don't have to be in such a hurry..."

Linglong immediately started crying and shouted, "Why did you leave like this? Sister, stay for a few days at least! There are still many words left!"

Xuan Ji shook her head with a smile and said, "There is no banquet that never ends, it's great to be here. Dad, mother, Linglong, brother-in-law, senior brother... We will always come back, don't worry."

After saying that, he turned around and left, his steps were light, and he had walked out of the hall in an instant. Everyone hurriedly chased after him. Du Minxing looked complicated and shouted softly: "Little Junior Sister!"

Xuan Ji turned around and waved her hand at him. Her expression seemed to be like when she was a child, smiling heartlessly and carefree. His heart felt sore and his eyes gradually became wet.

The fire suddenly rose from the ground and rushed several feet, like a blooming lotus. Xuan Ji held the flames and walked into the long cart lightly. Yu Sifeng flew up with his sword and passed through the raging flames. When he appeared again, his golden wings were already dazzling behind him, stolen souls. Eight golden winged birds flew up from the fire and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Only the shiny flames and golden chips remained, reminding everyone of the incredible beauty that had appeared here just now.

The good show Yu Sifeng said turned out to be like this. He is a demon and she is Shura. No one cares about this identity and shows it openly. This is the real wedding ceremony.

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In the following three years, Xuan Ji and his wife returned to Shaoyang Sect once a year to visit their relatives.

Linglong's intuition was wrong. She gave birth to a beautiful and arrogant daughter, not a son. Her daughter is eighty-pointed like her and rarely cries. She likes to look at everyone who comes to tease her with a smile. Zhong Minyan was in a mess and wanted to hold her baby in her mouth. Yu Sifeng named the child: Zhong Wenjun. The next year, Linglong gave birth to another son, named Zhong Xijun.

Three years later, Yu Sifeng passed the position of Lord of Lize Palace to Elder Tang. He took Xuan Ji with him, with his clean sleeves and no external objects. He left Lize Palace and crossed the ocean. At first, he had communication with each other, but gradually there was no news. In a blink of an eye, four years passed.

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain day of a certain country and a town abroad was in a good weather. Yu Sifeng closed the door of the medicine shop, and Xuan Ji and Xuan Ji put the medicinal materials on the bamboo mat to dry and exposed the sun. The white ape smiled creakingly on the roof, not knowing what fun things he had caught, and she smiled happily. As soon as the herb was halfway through, Xuan Ji was too lazy to move. She tilted her body and simply lay on the bamboo mat to bask in the sun. Her body was warm and she just wanted to doze off.

"Si Feng, how long has it been since we went back? Do you still remember?" Her voice was also lazy.

Seeing that she was lazy, Yu Sifeng became lazy as well. She sat beside her and replied in a whisper: "It's probably three or four years."

Xuan Ji patted her bulging belly and looked up and asked him: "Look at this, should we find some time to go back and make our parents happy?"

Yu Sifeng grabbed her hand and frowned and said, "What this is this? This is a child. How can he bear it if you take a photo like this?"

Xuan Ji simply put her head on his thighs, as if she was sleeping, murmured: "Wenjun must be seven years old this year, and Xijun is six years old. Our child is still sleeping in his mother's belly. When she turned around and saw Linglong, she might be proud. Maybe she has given birth to a baby in the past few years... Alas, they can really give birth."

Yu Sifeng laughed out loud and said, "It's better to wait until the child is born before taking it back to see grandma and grandpa. If you are pregnant, don't travel long distances to avoid getting angry."

"What exactly is fetal qi? You can move when you say it? A child stays well in his stomach, so how can he move the fetal qi after moving?"

Yu Sifeng ignored her messy problems. This kind of lazy afternoon time, even if she talks, is nonsense, and is most suitable for a beautiful sleep. Such a leisurely and idle day is their favorite. In recent years, they live in a new place for a few months. Yu Sifeng makes some herbs and sells them for travel expenses, and occasionally helps to eliminate demons and other things. When they get tired of staying, they pat their butts and leave, and continue to play in the next place, and stay after they have enough fun.

If it weren't for the fact that Xuan Ji was pregnant this time, they would have to go back to the Shaoyang Sect to see their relatives. If they haven't contacted each other for four years, the old man would have been worried about it.

The two of them talked nonsense for a while, and Yu Sifeng couldn't help but tilt on the bamboo mat, sleepy.
Chapter completed!