The Legend of Honghuang Erlang

"Mother Lingshan has arrived—"

"The sage Zihong has arrived—"

"The envoy of Huoyun Cave has arrived—"

In front of the gate of the Crystal Palace, the Immortal Turtle screamed loudly; every time a powerful and respected monk came, the bell of the Dragon Palace would ring.

Most of the famous and powerful Da Luo Jinxians have been registered in the Dragon Palace, so there will be no embarrassing scenes where the visitors don't know them.

These powerful and supernatural beings who were called out by their names were all led to the main hall of the Dragon Palace; their entourage, if they were not direct disciples or blood-related nephews, were arranged to go to various side halls.

In the main hall of the Dragon Palace at this time, there are too many great talents, and ordinary monks dare not join in.

After a while, another turtle fairy was sent to the gate of the Crystal Palace. The two fairy shouted alternately, and they were able to rest for a while.

Suddenly, a turtle fairy stammered, took a deep breath, and shouted:

"Explaining and teaching great virtues! Guangchengzi Jinxian, Lingbao Great Master Jinxian, Fearful Sun Jinxian, Qingxu Dazhenjun Jinxian, Nanji Xianweng..."

The turtle fairy who had just stood there for a short time almost suffocated himself, calling down from the most famous and powerful ones, calling thirty or forty names in one breath, and finally a hoarse cry:

"arrive!"

In the various halls of the Dragon Palace, the immortals flocked out together, wanting to have a glimpse of the demeanor of the immortals.

Then I saw Guang Chengzi driving a cloud with dozens of younger brothers and younger sisters, all of whom were masters who had become famous in ancient times, and their demeanor was compelling.

Many Daoist immortals bowed from a distance, and some young disciples asked in wonder why a few 'golden immortals' got into the group of powerful people, and they were scolded by their own masters.

Explaining and teaching the Twelve Golden Immortals is not just twelve long-lived cultivators.

In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, the Dragon King and a group of guests went out to greet him. Chi Jingzi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and went forward to say a few words in front of Guang Chengzi.

Guang Chengzi put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "How come, this Yuxu Discussion Conference has been moved to the Dragon Palace?"

"Eldest senior brother, have you ever encountered Jiejiao immortals when you came here?"

"Yes, they are all on the East China Sea. It seems that they are waiting for everyone to come down together." Guang Chengzi nodded slightly, twitching the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "I also met a few juniors and sisters who usually don't go out of Jinao Island. They are now cultivated well, and they deserve a battle."

Yuding said: "If you can not fight, you will not fight."

Taoist Huanglong said with a smile: "On the day when my nephew is very happy, let's not talk about conferring gods. Let's go in first. Before the guests are all here and the time is not up, we can sit down and discuss the Taoism. It would be a good thing."

All the immortals who explain and teach are called good.

"Junior Brother Yuding, it's really not easy to sit and discuss the Tao with you!" Guang Chengzi sighed softly, and then looked at the Dragon King beside him, "Dragon Lord, I'm nagging."

"Lucky for my family, please."

The Dragon King bowed to invite each other, and all the immortals returned the gift and entered the palace.

With a wave of the Dragon King's sleeve, the main hall of the Dragon Palace shone with brilliance. Although it looked unchanged from the outside, the layout inside suddenly changed.

It is also resplendent and colorful, but it has become deeper and wider, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people entering the hall at the same time.

In the side hall in the corner of the Dragon Palace, the somewhat hurried 'rehearsal' has been completed twice, and a dragon lady came to report that a group of evangelists came to the front hall, so she stopped busy.

Yang Jian was also taken aback, the Twelve Golden Immortals were all here except those who would join the Western religion in the future.

There are also a large number of uncles and uncles who came to congratulate, and even the most beloved Antarctic fairy of the sage master also came here.

This is really...

"But do you think you are taking too much face?" Master Taiyi asked with a chuckle, Yang Jian shook his head and smiled wryly, not daring to admit it.

Master Taiyi smiled and said: "At this time, the East China Sea is not as lively as usual. Pay attention later, you are the protagonist today, don't fight with others casually; if someone provokes, your uncles and uncles also have a few disciples, just let them send them away."

"Well, don't worry, uncle, I understand."

"Have you remembered the etiquette?"

Yang Jian and Ao Xinke looked at each other and nodded at the same time. Daoist Taiyi raised his hand, and patted Aoji and Yang Xiaochan on the heads, "You two get to know each other a few more times, you really can't make a mistake today, or you'll really be ashamed and thrown at grandma's house!"

The two dragon kings and several experts in elaboration and education gathered together, and they smiled at the same time when they heard the words.

Master Taiyi greeted Lu Chunyang, and several of them also went to the main hall to discuss the Tao; Lu Chunyang intended to tease Yang Jian, but seeing that there were too many talents here, he didn't feel embarrassed to speak, but just winked at Yang Jian, and followed Master Taiyi to the main hall.

After Daoist Taiyi left, Ao Ji quickly returned to his original appearance, sitting on the ground with his buttocks, wanting to cry but not crying.

Xiao Chan'er liked such a childish appearance very much, running around beside Yang Jian's legs, which made the clam girl who was serving next to him chuckle.

This girl, Yang Jian got married, she was more excited than Yang Jian.

Ao Ji was filled with emotion: "Oh, aunt, uncle, you two have made a good deed, and I'm still alone."

Yang Jian smiled and said, "If you have a girl you like, I'll go matchmaking for you."

"Forget it," Ao Ji waved his hand, "I can't even be moved by a stunning woman like Xiao Lan, maybe the person I'm destined for hasn't shown up yet... By the way, Xiao Lan seems to have come, and she still looks like a young man."

"This Mr. Xiao..." Yang Jian smiled lightly and shook his head. He was still a friend, but the friendship was not very deep.

Yang Jian had to entertain guests later, while Ao Xinke was surrounded by dragon girls waiting on the side. It really took some effort to go back to Wanzhi Hall to dress up.

"Uncle," a dragon princess came outside the hall, bowed to Yang Jian, and said, "Uncle's mother invited Uncle to come over, saying that the clothes have been prepared, and I want you to change."

"Well, thank you for sending the letter," Yang Jian clasped his hands as a salute, told Ao Ji and Yang Xiaochan to practice more, and left the hall together with Xinke.

After leaving the hall, the two were about to leave separately, but they had a tacit understanding and turned their heads to look at each other.

Ao Xinke suddenly pursed her lips and chuckled, a little shyly turning her head away.

Yang Jian clasped his hands in a dignified manner, and said, "Next time we meet, we will change our words."

"Yes," Xin Ke nodded lightly, looked at Yang Jian affectionately, turned around and fled with her head down.

Yang Jian chuckled lightly, and strode forward with his head held high and his chest held high under the teasing eyes of the dragon girl beside him.

Going to the back of the hall and entering a fragrant pavilion, Yang Jian saw his mother talking to some beautiful fairies whom he had never seen before.

"Jian'er, come quickly, mother will introduce some aunts to you."

Yang Jian bowed forward and listened to Yao Ji's introduction one by one. These female fairies were all Yao Ji's old friends when she was in the Heavenly Court. Today they came here to congratulate and show Yang Jian.

Most of them are not very talented, they are just the Dao Fruit of the Golden Immortal's Longevity, their reputation is not obvious, and they have not made any name in the wild. They are all fairies in the fairy mountains of the Heavenly Court.

"Jian'er, quickly take off the clothes on your body and change into the wedding gown," Yao Ji instructed, "Mother heard someone tell me that there are many great supernatural beings who have come to explain the teachings, so you should hurry up and agree, don't be rude."

Yang Jian smiled and agreed. He wanted to take the robe and go to the inner room to change it, but the two young and beautiful 'aunts' directly held the clothes forward, stretched out their slender hands, and began to pick off his collar.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself..."

"Hey, Zhenjun is still thin-faced, and he is going to marry a wife and start a family."

"It's nothing, we dare to call ourselves your aunt, and we all met your mother in the boudoir, so you don't have to be polite."

"Open your arms and just stay."

At that moment, Yang Jian opened his arms dumbfounded, put away the light yellow robe, and was taken off the little gown he was wearing inside, and stood shirtless by the side.

The advantage of cultivating the flesh body is that the muscles all over the body are well-proportioned, and there is a sense of strength, which makes the faces of the fairies look red.

After some frolicking, she finally arranged Yang Jian's wedding gown. Yao Ji combed Yang Jian's hair with her own hands, put on a carved dragon headband, and tied a gold and jade wedding belt, with tears in her eyes.

"If your father can see this scene, he doesn't know how happy he should be."

"Mother," Yang Jian said slowly, "today is a day of great joy, you must not be sad because of the past."

"Mother knows," Yao Ji wiped away her tears, looked Yang Jian up and down, and then patted Yang Jian's shoulder on tiptoe, "My son has finally grown up. When mother was in the mountains, she thought, how outstanding and handsome my son should be, but you are a hundred times stronger than what mother thought."

Jiu Xianzi said with a smile: "Sister Yaoji, let Zhenjun Erlang go quickly, there are so many famous people in the front hall, he can't stay with us all the time today."

Yao Ji nodded slightly, raised her hand to straighten Yang Jian's long hair, and gave him a slight push.

"Mother, aunts, I'm going to the front hall first."

Yang Jian bowed his hands and left, and the women all smiled and waved their sleeves.

Outside the hall, several dragon sons came to welcome him. Among the six friends of Meishan, Zhi Jian and Yao Gonglin, and among the twelve commanders, Yu Qi, Lei Qi, Yu Luo, and Lei Luo also rushed here, waiting for Yang Jian to come out, and followed Yang Jian.

According to the rules of the Dragon Palace, those who get married should not be tired.

Next, Yang Jian couldn't do anything except meet the guests, and if he had something to do, he would tell the people behind him.

The moment Yang Jian put on the red gown and stepped out of the hall, the Dragon Palace Ceremony had officially begun.

"Uncle," Ao Jia, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace, reminded, "It's time to go to the main hall."

"Well," Yang Jian nodded lightly. Just as he was about to move forward, he heard a few whistles, and nine dragons rushed to him, pulling a colorful car.

Yang Jian understood, got on the carriage and drove off, and the crowd followed from left to right, and went to the main hall together.

As soon as he left here, he heard a turtle fairy rushing to the front of the chariot, bowing his neck and bowing his head, and hurriedly shouted to the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace: "Your Highness, there is a fight in the East China Sea! The elders are undecided. Your Majesty is also busy entertaining guests. Go and have a look!"

Yang Jian was startled when he heard the words, he jumped into the sky and disappeared into the Crystal Palace in the blink of an eye.

Could it be that a great war broke out between explaining and intercepting teaching?

Several dragon sons also rushed to the surface of the sea, and all over the Crystal Palace, spiritual consciousness floated out of the East China Sea, covering the East China Sea.

Zhijian was still a little more cautious, and asked the Guixian: "How did you fight? Who fought with whom?"

"Back to Shangxian, I don't know where some monster clans came. They wanted to force their way into the Dragon Palace and wounded many soldiers. Several immortals who intercepted the teaching stopped them and fought on the sea!"

Zhi Jian breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at Yang Jian who had rushed to the surface of the sea, shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Second master is rarely so impatient... It's really different to be the groom's official."