Penglai had already gone through a big battle before.

Whether it is the original Penglai Immortal, Kunlun Immortal, or the Demon Clan... others.

The casualties were extremely heavy. According to common sense, all the immortals and Buddhas at this moment should be in sorrow for the deceased.

However...it's not the case.

At this moment, Penglai and the nineteen islands are decorated with lights and colors!

The festive red color hangs every island, every tree, and string music lingers in every place.

Because...one person is going to get married today!

The supreme honor of the three realms!

Baili Changfeng’s wedding!

The wedding of the Jie Zun, the three realms... celebrate together!

Emperor Donghua personally set up the venue for this wedding.

Penglai main island is the most central place, with a 30,000-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-meter-long open space here.

At this moment, on this open space, there are bright red flowers and petals.

Taoism, Buddhism, heaven, underworld, demon world, no matter which force it is.

Even Beiyin did not leave.

Choose to stay and participate in this wedding!

On the holy realm, everyone stands on this field and on this flowers.

Above the sky, at this moment, there are also fluttering flowers falling.

The whole Penglai had petals floating out of thin air, so beautiful.

On the jade platform of Penglai Pavilion, here... was originally the place where Emperor Donghua stood for many years.

At this moment, Emperor Donghua was not here, and the person standing here was Yan Feng.

Today, he is wearing a big red brocade robe, which is the groom's costume.

Beside him were Ye Yu and Zhi Mo.

"Brother Baili, congratulations!"

Ye Yu smiled with his eyes curled like crescent moons and bowed his hands.

"Xiao Yu."

Yan Feng did not smile, but looked up at the sky with a solemn look in his eyes.

At this moment, the sky in Penglai seems to have returned to its original state...

But everyone knew... the seal of the sky, which seemed to be sound, was still unsealed.

The binding power of the three realms is being pulled away bit by bit.

When withdrawn to a certain situation, the three realms... will inevitably face new crises.

At that time, it was very likely...even if Yan Feng was there, even if he devoted all the power of the three realms, he would be afraid that he would not be able to resist.

"I know what you're going to say."

Ye Yu's mouth was still smiling, looking at Yan Feng.

He, Ye Yu... is the final guarantee for people in the Three Realms. If he reaches the final situation, Ye Yu will teleport everyone to the entire Penglai to the Witch Realm.

It is considered... to retain the last trace of blood for the Three Realms.

"Don't worry, I know what to do then."

"That's good."

Yan Feng withdrew his gaze and looked down at the entire Penglai from where he was. The land of the nineteen islands was full of joy.

He could see the three Taoist masters, Taishang Laojun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Sect Master. These are the three real masters, and they are no longer alien races.

He can also see the Buddhas of the Three Ages, Sakyamuni, the Ancient Buddha of Lanting, and Maitreya Buddha.

You can also see the Jade Emperor, Ming Ye, Beiyin, Qin Yu, and many familiar faces...

But... Yan Feng's brow frowned slightly.

There was one person who was missing, and no matter how you searched for it, it would be impossible to find it.

Where did Sun Wukong... go?!

Since the war, Yan Feng has not noticed Sun Wukong's breath.

He also asked Ye Yu about this, but Ye Yu didn't know about it either.

At that time, the war was like that. The true god of the Three Hundred Yue Li clan was approaching and the three realms were on the verge of destruction. Ye Yu had no intention of paying attention to Sun Wukong's movements.

Escape at the last battle?!

It's impossible. Yan Feng didn't even think about this idea, so he directly rejected it.

Sun Wukong's character, even if the last drop of blood is left in the battle, he will never take a step back.

This is the Monkey King, the Battle of the Buddha!

Since that's not the case... it disappeared from the battlefield.

Especially when it disappeared at this point, if it weren't for something very important, Sun Wukong would definitely not have been like this.

What exactly is...

Yan Feng frowned tightly, looked up at the sky, his eyes passed through the sky and saw the seal of the sky.

The lock is constantly squirming and unbuttoning!

A figure walking in the mountains in a dense forest.

It's...Sun Wukong.

The golden cudgel was put away and covered in armor. Sun Wukong stopped and stopped from time to time.

He could only sense the position of Bodhi before, but he could not judge where he was.

I can only be sure that it is in this mountain.

At this moment, Sun Wukong stopped and stretched his hand. A white light appeared in his hand. The white light dissipated and turned into a book.

Wordless Heavenly Book!

At this moment, the book slowly floated up.

Going straight into the mountains and forests, Sun Wukong's golden eyes condensed, and then followed the book.

At that time, Bodhi handed the wordless heavenly letter to him, and he must have known that sooner or later such a day would come.

This book...can help Sun Wukong find him!

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Penglai, densely packed people, set up the venue back and forth.

This is the most grand wedding in the Three Realms, and there must be no difference.

And it was during this period, and... it was Yan Feng's wedding!

This wedding can wash away the bad luck that the immortals and Buddhas in the Three Realms have accumulated for a long time, and give everyone a chance to laugh.

And among these many people, there is one...

Wang Qi, she was originally in the Wu Domain, but because of Yan Feng’s wedding, Ye Yu brought everyone from the Wu Domain to Penglai.

Wang Qi looked at the magnificent scene around him.

Penglai is as beautiful as a painting, but after careful arrangement at this time, it is even more intoxicating.

Any woman will dream of such a wedding.

Wang Qi... is no exception.

And that's right, this wedding was indeed the wedding of the one she loved.

It's just... the bride, not her.

Looking at everything around, Wang Qi was just stunned.

She knew... she was just an extremely ordinary existence in the Three Realms.

She also knew that she was just a passerby in Yan Feng's life.

If Yan Feng had not recovered his memory before, he still had a good impression of Wang Qi, he once took her to the spiritual realm to save Yuyan.

I also hugged her and appeared beside her when she needed comfort the most.

But... that's Yan Feng.

That was the stern wind of just twenty years.
To be continued...