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Two days later, Shangyang and Xuanyuan tribes got married and arrived as scheduled.

The sky is slightly bright, and the whole smoke and rain curtain is turbulent.

The smoke dissipated and the rain stopped.

After countless years, the Shangyang clan's protector formation disappeared.

When the ancient tribes' weddings were all about sacrifices to ancestors and to heaven and earth. Dissipating the smoke, sky and rain curtains was a respect for heaven and earth, and it must be carried out.

As the smoke and rain faded away, the entire Shangyang clan suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Compared with the slightly ordinary scenery in the extreme south, the Shangyang tribe is as poetic as a painting, like a fairyland.

I originally looked at a single place but didn't give people this feeling.

But connected together, it forms a beautiful mountain and river.

The gongs and zithers and zithers, and the melodious and melodious fairy sounds began to resound throughout the world.

Figures walked out of the pavilions and towers, and were ancient tribes from all directions. They all showed a terrifying aura, and they all looked up at the sky at this moment.

Above the sky, a ladder appears, which is 9,000 feet long. Every three thousand feet has a large platform.

This high platform is naturally used for worship.

When a monk’s marriage is first sacrificed to heaven and earth, then to ancestors, and then to elders.

Finally, the intercourse between life and souls is the Taoist companion for a lifetime.

Although the Xuanyuan clan and the Shangyang clan are large clans, the wedding was simple and the momentum was not huge.

Deep in the distance, figures flew out, carrying an extremely terrifying aura.

As soon as these people appeared, everyone was shocked.

"Shangyang clan leader Shang Yang Yuantian, Xuanyuan clan leader Xuanyuan Qiankun, Jingyu clan ancestor, Tiangong clan ancestor, and... the genius of the four clans!"

What appeared in everyone's eyes at this moment were Shang Yang and Xuanyuan clans.

Jing Yu and Tiangong are the strongest ancient tribes in the extreme south, besides Xuanyuan and Shangyang. Today, the ancestors of the two tribes also came in person to congratulate the two tribes on their wedding.

The appearance of these people also indicates that the wedding is about to begin.

"Fellow Daoist Shangyang and fellow Daoist Xuanyuan, congratulations to the two tribes on their marriage. Gu Yu and Qingtian's two sons are talented and beautiful, and they are so close to each other. It is really a match made by heaven." The ancestor Jing Yu was burly, but his face looked like jade. At this moment, he laughed loudly, and his congratulations were beyond words.

"As the earth is turbulent today, the war is about to begin, and I will unite in the extreme south and overcome this disaster." The ancestor Changgong beside him chuckled.

"Haha, what the two fellow Taoists said is that today is destined to be the big day in the extreme south." Xuanyuan Qiankun laughed with a look of vigor.

On the side, Shang Yang Yuantian nodded with a smile and said nothing. His eyes were a little deep and complicated.

Ancestor Jing Yu and Ancestor Tiangong looked at each other and chuckled tacitly.

The decline of the Shangyang clan, the two tribes belonging to Xuanyuan naturally knew that this marriage was just a transaction.

They knew very well that for a long time in the future, the Shangyang tribe would rely on the Xuanyuan tribe and act according to their expressions.

Of course, this is what they are happy to see.

After chatting all the way, everyone came to the bottom high platform.

The worship is followed by the Lord. First, worship the elders, then worship the ancestors, and finally worship the heaven and earth.

On the first high platform, nothing was there.

And in the second one, there are illusory tablets.

As for the third one, it is a square table for sacrifice, with an incense burner on it, three black incense one foot thick burning, and blue smoke curling.

"Everyone, you can start." An old woman appeared, with a hunched body, and a scepter for sacrifice in her hand.

"Auspicious time is coming, let Gu Yu and Qingtian come out." Xuanyuan Qiankun stroked his beard.

These treasures alone are worth a treasure house of a large clan.

In the crowd, Chen Ran closed his eyes and did not care about the continuous progress of the wedding in Italy. He even did not look at Shang Yang Gu Yu.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and held down the Dragon Sacrifice Ancestor who was the turn of the Dragon Sacrifice clan and wanted to give gifts.

"What's wrong?" The ancestor Jilong spoke suspiciously.

"I'll go." Chen Ran said concisely.

As he said that, he walked forward without waiting for the consent of the ancestor Jilong.

He looked at Xuanyuan Qingtian, who was full of energy on the platform, and Shang Yang Gu Yu, who had no expression on his face and silent eyes, and a trace of domineeringness appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ten feet away from the platform, he stood still and looked silently.

Soon, ten breaths passed.

On the high platform, many ancient tribes below looked at Chen Ran, wondering why this man didn't bring out the gifts.

The ancestor of the Dragon Sacrifices, and he felt a "knock" in his heart and had a bad premonition.

"Why don't you hurry up!" On the high platform, Shang Yang Gu Fei recognized Chen Ran, his eyes suddenly became gloomy, and he spoke at Chen Ran gloomy.

Chen Ran ignored it, but looked at Shang Yang Gu Yu, with a light gushing in his eyes

A trace of light appeared in Shang Yang Gu Yu's dead eyes, and he felt familiar inexplicably.

And the next moment, her mind trembled and her eyes were full of incredible.

Chen Ran looked at her and said in a deep voice: "I'm here."
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