Chapter 879 Where Is Your Congratulatory Gift?
Kingdom of the Dragons.
royal palace.
Cang Lei Longting.
This is the residence of the eldest prince Yuan Canglei, and it is also the place where he usually retreats and cultivates. There are three Dragon Emperors and more than ten Dragon Sages stationed inside and outside.
"Xue Ling, are you still thinking about that kid?"
A 'young man' with creamy skin, no less beautiful than Xue Ling, and an extremely neutral look, who couldn't tell the difference between a man and a woman, looked at Xue Ling with a half-smile.
He is the strongest Tianjiao of the Yuanlong clan, the half-step fighting emperor, Yuan Canglei!
All the dragon clans of his generation were overwhelmed by Yuan Canglei, and the strongest one had just become a saint, but Yuan Canglei was already a half-step fighting emperor.
Xue Ling looked at Yuan Canglei coldly, but did not speak.
"Hehe, Yuan Yi has already told me that that kid is in the land of Dongxuan, his status is humble, and his cultivation is even lower. Why do you never forget him? Qiang Tianjiao, no one, still can't get your heart?"
Yuan Canglei continued to laugh.
Xue Ling still didn't speak.
Yuan Canglei's eyes changed slightly, and he smiled lightly: "We are getting married today, your cultivation has been completely sealed by me, even if you want to escape, you can't escape the palace, I'm here, just to tell you, today's guest Numerous, I hope you can be sensible and don't make trouble for me, if I lose someone, my Yuanlong clan will wash your Xuelong clan with blood!"
Hearing this sentence, Xue Ling finally couldn't help but speak, her tone carried a hint of sarcasm: "Yuan Canglei, in fact, you don't need my heart at all, what you need is my Xuelong clan's It’s just the original Yin, if you don’t have it, the time you break through to the Dragon Emperor will be about a hundred years later, right?”
"Hehe, whatever you say."
Yuan Canglei smiled lightly, as if he wasn't angry at all.
………
"Has anyone from the Xuelong family come?"
"Over there."
The Imperial Palace, Dragon Terrace, and those who can come to participate in this wedding celebration, except for the top sects in Beixuan Land, the powerful existence, the Sacrificial God Sect of the Heavenly Sacrifice Dynasty, the rest are the Yuanlong Clan, and several other sects. The mighty Dragon Clan sits at hundreds of tables!
Ning Qi did not remain invisible all the time. There were thousands of people here, with different camps. He chose a table at random and sat down. No one would ask him about his origin. After all, everyone thought that the guests who could enter this place had already passed by. In Yuan Yi's audit, there will be no spies who make trouble.
The one who spoke was the guests at his table, all of whom were Dou Di.
Everyone looked in the direction pointed by one of the Emperor Dou, and saw more than a dozen transformed dragons sitting on a table near the dragon platform.
Regardless of men, women, young or old, they all have one thing in common, white skin and white hair.
The handsome man and the beautiful woman exuded a chill, and the ground with a radius of several feet was covered with a thin layer of thin ice!
"The one with the strongest aura should be the contemporary patriarch of the Xuelong clan, right?"
"Well, it is indeed him."
"The saint is his daughter. She was swept to the land of Dongxuan by the wind of devouring the endless sea when she was young. Otherwise, even if she is not as powerful as the First Prince, she cannot still be a seventh-rank dragon."
"It's a pity, how many years of time was wasted, but it's okay, after she marries the eldest prince, her cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."
"You can see how far Emperor Yuanlong's cultivation has reached? Have you broken through that threshold?"
"can not tell."
Not far from the table where the Xuelong family sat, there was a table, and a middle-aged man with an expressionless face sat in the center. He was wearing a purple gold crown and a black robe. Share arrogance.
At the table with him, each one is the Dragon Emperor, whose aura is many times stronger than that of the Dou Emperor at Ning Qi's table. Zhao Danxin, who sacrificed to Shenzong, is also at this table, so Ning Qi can stop this. At the table, the strongest members of the Yuanlong clan gathered together. He wanted to take Xue Ling away today. The only thing he had to pay attention to was the guy wearing the purple gold crown.
"Hey, brother, why have I never seen you before?"
A fighting emperor beside Ning Qi looked at him in surprise and said.
"In the next batch of casual cultivators, I seldom travel around the rivers and lakes."
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
"Oh I got it."
Everyone glanced at Ning Qi in unison, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.
They didn't suspect that Ning Qi was not Emperor Dou, because none of the souls present was stronger than Ning Qi, and they couldn't see his depth at all.
"Why is he here too?"
Beside Guan Di, the female disciple suddenly saw Ning Qi, her expression was slightly startled, and she was a little shocked.
"What's wrong?"
Guan Di said lightly.
"it's okay no problem."
The female disciple quickly shook her head.
A trace of suspicion flashed in Guan Di's eyes, at this moment several Dou Emperors happened to ask him something, so they put the suspicion behind and started chatting with those Dou Emperors.
Not long after, it suddenly rained flowers over Longtai.
Blossoming pale pink petals with condensed battle energy slowly fell, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by this scene. They knew that the eldest prince Yuan Canglei and the saint Xue Ling should be appearing.
Sure enough, a chariot pulled by more than a dozen giant dragons appeared in the sky. It slowly stepped into the air and landed on the dragon platform. There were boys and girls accompanying the chariot around the dragon.
Yuan Canglei walked out of the dragon chariot, and then picked up a woman from the dragon chariot. The two were wearing red robes inlaid with gold, and the woman's head was covered with a piece of red cloth.
"This wedding is similar to our human race."
A fighting emperor beside Ning Qi nodded slowly.
"Everyone, my son Yuan Canglei is getting married today, and all the guests here are friends!"
Emperor Yuanlong, who was wearing a purple gold crown on his head, slowly got up and glanced at everyone.
"Yi Zheng Qian Kun, husband and wife are the beginning of human relationship!"
"Poetry Zhou Zhao, marriage is the source of kingship!"
"That's right, Ming Feng Qiang Qiang, it is predicted that Qi will prosper in the fifth generation, the young peach will burn, and the song will be in harmony for thousands of years!"
Emperor Yuanlong's voice was deep and upright, like clouds and thunder rolling, resounding through everyone's hearts.
It can be heard even outside the palace!
"good!"
"The First Prince and the Holy Maiden are a natural pair! I worship Shenzong and present a pair of 'Ten Thousand Years Purple Cicada Fruit' as a congratulatory gift!"
"Hiss...the sacrifice to Shenzong is really big, are they going to form an alliance with the Yuanlong clan?"
Immediately afterwards, the guests who came here offered congratulatory gifts one after another.
These congratulatory gifts were received by Yuan Yi, and Yuan Canglei's face changed slightly when he heard the Wannian Zichanguo, and remained indifferent for the rest of the time.
Not long after, everyone gave gifts, but they found that there was a guy who didn't move at all, as if he didn't intend to give gifts.
"Brother Beixuan, it's your turn, don't be in a daze, where's your congratulatory gift?"
Dou Di beside Ning Qi kindly reminded him.
Emperor Yuanlong, Yuan Canglei, Yuan Yi, and everyone subconsciously looked at Ning Qi.
"It's him?"
Yuan Yi's complexion suddenly changed.
At this time, Ning Qi stood up, ignored everyone, and looked directly at Xue Ling who was wearing a red hijab: "Xue Ling, I'm here to take you back."
Xue Ling's body froze immediately, she took off the red hijab directly, and looked at Ning Qi in shock.