Hearing the word 'Jade Emperor', many Taoist masters smiled indifferently, and some immortals showed some mocking expressions at the corners of their mouths.

At the time of Yang Jian's big wedding and the gathering of the three religions, the Jade Emperor sent Taibai Jinxing over, and Zhunlong Palace did not dare to disobey the heavenly court, so it would definitely arrange Taibai Jinxing to sit on the throne, and suddenly announced the decree when the ceremony was completed...

What can I do?

What else can there be besides a reward and a declaration of the majesty of heaven to the Three Realms?

Taibai Jinxing Su Rong sang:

"Haotian Jinque Supreme Sovereign Nature Wonderful You Miluo Zhizhen Jade Emperor God said:

Erlang Xiansheng is the real king Yang Jian, who cultivates his own body, walks the world, eliminates demons, defends the way, and protects the three realms. He has accumulated merits and virtues. Ao Xinke, Princess of the East China Sea, is virtuous and virtuous..."

After these compliments, Yang Jian was a little worried that the old god would lose his temper.

After the compliment is over, it will be a reward, but this time the reward is not for Yang Jian, but for Ao Xinke. Ao Xinke was given the useless title of "Shuiyun Suxian", "Piaomiao Immortal Clothes", and she was granted permission to "walk in the heavenly palace", that is, to go in and out of the heavenly court at will.

That fairy clothes is a good thing, exquisite workmanship, and the material is made of cloud silkworm ice silk which is rare in the Three Realms, soft and comfortable.

It's a pity that it's not a spiritual treasure, but a fairy treasure, the most important thing is to look good.

In addition, the treasures and spirit stones are abundant, and the top-grade spirit stones alone have hundreds of square meters, which is enough to cover the consumption of the Great Immortal Sect of Central China for a hundred years, and it does not lose the face of the Jade Emperor.

Yang Jian squeezed Ao Xinke's little hand, motioning her not to speak, and said loudly, "Thank you Emperor Yu for the reward."

Taibai Jinxing nodded with a smile, in front of so many great immortals, if he hadn't been tired of living, it would be impossible for Yang Jian to accept the order with a big gift.

As for Ao Xinke's congenital inadequacy and slurred speech, in fact, there have been rumors in the prehistoric age. Taibai Jinxing didn't come to make trouble, nor would he force Ao Xinke to speak.

"Zhenjun, congratulations," Taibai Jinxing cupped his hands and handed over the will of the Jade Emperor.

Yang Jian took it with both hands, and handed it to Lu Chunyang who was beside him.

Lu Chunyang understood that Yang Jian was the biggest today, so he didn't care about these things with Yang Jian, and stood aside with his will in his hands.

Yang Jian said with a smile: "Xingjun has worked hard to pass the decree, please sit aside and drink. I will send my wife to rest first, and then I will have a drink with Xingjun."

"How dare I delay Zhenjun's beautiful affairs?" Taibai Jinxing raised his beard, "It's better to drink less alcohol today and save more energy for business."

The surrounding immortals all smiled, their eyes narrowed.

Yang Jian has learned the lesson today, these old and disrespectful old gods are all filthy to the depths of their demeanor; amidst the laughter of the gods, he pulled Ao Xinke and bowed his head away.

Originally, after the ceremony, it was time to enter the bridal chamber, but Yang Jian couldn't leave so many elders outside.

Surrounded by the Dragon Girl, Yang Jian and Ao Xinke entered a side hall covered with red curtains. Inside the hall stood a pavilion of fairy treasures. Yang Jian dragged Ao Xinke in and entered a room that exuded a faint fragrance.

Ao Xinke sat by the bed, looked at Yang Jian tenderly, blushed again, bowed her head and dared not say anything.

Yang Jian said: "You rest here first, I will go to the front hall to accompany the guests."

"Uncle, let's go!"

"Oh, Uncle, why are you so impatient? We just finished the ceremony, so why don't we let our little aunt rest for a while."

"Don't mess around."

A group of dragon girls rushed over and drove Yang Jian out directly, saying that they could not come in before the time came.

Seriously, my daughter-in-law, when can't it be!

Yang Jian clicked his tongue and smiled, and when he turned to leave, he was also in a daze.

I actually got married. In this prehistoric world, I have come to the present step by step. I have laid a small foundation, but I have taken a beautiful wife.

really……

Very comfortable.

Yang Jian returned to the front hall, and several dragon girls followed with wine trays, not leaving a single step.

A group of younger immortals rushed up, including the three generations of Chanjiao and Jiejiao's peers, as well as young immortals outside the three religions, and took the opportunity to get acquainted with Yang Jian.

Ao Ji and Yang Xiaochan had returned to their original appearance at this time, Yang Xiaochan stayed beside her mother, and Ao Ji and several dragon sons shuttled around the tables to serve Yang Jian.

Those who came to congratulate him, Yang Jian responded one by one, walked slowly to the main table in the hall, and started to do business.

Toast.

First respect the Dragon King of the Four Seas, who is the elder brother of your natal family, then Xuandu, Duobao, and Guangchengzi, then the master, and then the master Taiyi, Zhao Gongming, Chi Jingzi, and Taoist Huanglong.

After Yang Jian finished respecting the main table, Yang Xiaochan had already gone to play with Xiao Lan, watching Yang Xiaochan and Xiao Lan 'flirting' there.

Those in the know know that Xiao Lan is a stunning woman, but those who don't know that Yang Jian's sister is also in trouble...

Next, Yang Jian had to toast table by table according to his seniority. Yang Jian was a disciple of explaining education, so he explained first and then intercepted, and he was also very particular about it.

Fortunately, Dragon Palace prepared non-drunk dragon wine for Yang Jian. Otherwise, even if he used profound energy to dissipate the wine today, he might be fainted by the alcohol...

It only took two hours for the main hall to pay respects to the tables; and Ao Jia and his brothers gathered together, and took Yang Jian to the two main halls full of Daluo Jinxian.

Most of these people are from Central China, they are contacts of Dragon Palace, each represents a side of power, and Yang Jian can be considered familiar.

The Dragon Palace banquet will be held for a few days and nights at least, and it has been a long time since Yang Jian made a round of toasts.

This is really a physical effort, and when Long Zi helped him back to the Fragrance Pavilion, he was already in a state of drunkenness.

Ao Xinke sat by the bed, not daring to look at Yang Jian, but she really didn't know that Yang Jian didn't intend to perform Zhou Gong's ceremony today.

Yang Jian's heart was indeed a little... a little itchy, but there were too many powerful and powerful people out there, maybe there were some powerful people who were kind and unkind, and used their magical powers to peek at this place.

Everyone is in the Great Formation of the Dragon Palace, and the formation of the Great Hall alone is absolutely unstoppable; Yang Jian also doesn't know whether the hidden characteristics of Xuanqi are still effective in the face of the power of Xuandu...

Although there is no rush for that, you have to drink it when you hand over a glass of wine.

Yang Jian took out the necklace, opened the pendant of the necklace, and a jade-colored elixir fell into the palm of his hand, and the fragrance of the medicine immediately wafted from the incense pavilion.

"Xin Ke, drink first or take medicine first?"

Xinke pursed her lips lightly, her fingers trembling slightly, and reluctantly took the wine glass.

Yang Jian sat down on the edge of the bed, next to her, and said with a smile, "You and I are husband and wife, and we will work together in the future. We just get along alone, so why be nervous?"

While speaking, Yang Jian reached out and raised the pearl curtain that blocked her sight. When he saw her charming face today, Yang Jian almost couldn't hold back...

Be calm, be sure to be calm...

After drinking the cup of wine, Yang Jian wrapped the cup with mysterious energy and returned it to the table. The two looked at each other. Yang Jian raised his hand again and took off the heavy phoenix crown headdress for her. That face was completely presented in Yang Jian's eyes.

"You are so beautiful today."

"Hmm..." Ao Xinke bit her lower lip, lowered her head, but leaned towards Yang Jian.

Yang Jian held her in his arms, and through the dress, he could still feel the smoothness and softness of the skin he touched, and he couldn't hold it back for a while.

"Xinke, let's take the medicine first." Yang Jian whispered next to her ear, "Otherwise, if you break your body later, you may still lose your origin. I can rest assured only when you are congenitally consummated."

Ao Xinke's face was almost dripping, and she hummed lightly in his arms.

Yang Jian squeezed the Yusheng Creation Pill, and Ao Xinke opened her small mouth. After all kinds of twists and turns, she finally swallowed the pill prepared for her.

"You retreat, I'll watch for you here," Yang Jian said softly, a little reluctantly, he hugged his newly married wife with all his strength, and straightened her body.

Not long after, the two sat cross-legged facing each other on the bed.

Ao Xinke closed her eyes, a faint brilliance kept flickering on her delicate body, her flawless face gradually lost her shyness, she concentrated on dispelling the potency of the medicine, and realized her own insufficiency.

Yang Jian sat there a little bored, waiting quietly.

This wait is two days and two nights.

The Dragon Palace banquet is coming to an end, Yang Jian has already been told that he does not need to go out to see off the guests, and the Dragon King, Dragon Mother, Master and Parents will send all the immortals away.

Ao Xinke's body was wrapped in three-color water mist. Although she was still wearing a red dress, she was full of fairy spirit.

Yang Jian saw that his index finger moved even more, but he didn't dare to be impatient, so he could only wait quietly.

The room was quiet, Yang Jian admired his wife's beauty, he was already sober, but he was unconsciously intoxicated by it.

suddenly……

"I can't help it!"

A resentful female voice came from the closet beside her!

Yang Jian stared, feeling some kind of mysterious situation quietly dissipating in the room, the closet door was kicked open, Xiao Chan'er jumped out with her skirt lifted, and stared at her elder brother.

Behind her, Xiao Lan, who had resumed her women's attire, came out one after another with Ting Lan and Cui Zhu, all of them looked resentful, staring at the two people on the bed with complicated eyes.

Yang Jian's forehead was covered with black lines, and Ao Xinke did not notice it because he was in retreat with all his heart.

"well……"

Another sigh came from the closet under the opposite wall, the closet door was kicked open, Ao Ji, Lu Chunyang and Da Ang jumped out, looking at Yang Jian with hatred.

Da Ang first said: "Your human race enters the bridal chamber like this? It's not as intense as our witch race's bridal chamber."

"Take medicine before entering the bridal chamber." Lu Chunyang folded his hands behind his back and rolled his eyes to the roof.

Ao Ji frowned, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, my sister-in-law didn't tell you that in order to marry you, she took the elixir half a year ago, and her body will last forever. The offspring she will give birth to in the future will also be born with innate Taoist bodies, much stronger than human physique and blood. Cough, do you really mind?"

"I!"

Yang Jian's whole body was swallowed by the black thread, and there was an inexplicable fluctuation in his body. He slowly raised his head, and two sharp gazes shot out from his eyes.

"How many of you..."

All the fairies trembled, Da Ang and Lu Chunyang turned their heads and ran away.

bass!

A sword was unsheathed, and Yang Jian grabbed the hilt and threw it out.

"Run, my brother is going to beat someone!"

Yang Xiaochan let out a bluff, and the moment the room was watching the excitement, the birds, beasts and insects scattered, and all kinds of laughter and laughter kept going.

"snort!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and was about to close the door with profound energy when he heard a burst of suffocated laughter coming from under the bed.

Close the door and let the dogs out!

Yang Jian directly recruited the Xiaotian dog, and the Xiaotian dog became smaller and rushed under the bed...

Not long after, both eyes of Dragon Palace saw such a strange scene - a sloppy old man was chased by a white dog into the sea, laughing and begging for mercy.

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