Chatper 1419 (1/2)

It is night, the moon and stars are rare.

The entire Shenwu Continent is still brightly lit, and the doors are not closed at night. There is a lively scene of singing and dancing, and it is no exaggeration to describe it as a world of joy.

Emperor Yang's wedding, although there was no explicit statement, but everyone spontaneously wanted to continue this grand wedding and this joyful atmosphere until the dawn of the next day to show respect.

Emperor Yang was both the headmaster of the Sword God Palace and the disciple of the War King Yi Wuya, and he lived up to the trust of the War King. With his great strength and extraordinary charm, he became the guardian of the continent.

As long as Emperor Yang sits here, their Shenwu Continent will no longer be threatened by foreign enemies, and the mortals and monks of all ethnic groups on the continent will live in harmony.

The night was getting darker, and under Jianxuan Peak, the same voices were full of people, the sounds of pushing cups and changing cups, and the sounds of congratulations were endless.

As the protagonist of this wedding, wherever Yang Xuan goes, he will attract the attention of countless people, and there are many young women who admire him.

"Xiao Xuanzi, your senior brother and I will give you a toast."

"Hehe, Brother Yang is so lucky, all the ladies are like gods, they are extremely beautiful, and they are really envious of others."

"That's right, if you get married, then you will have a name. Brother Yang will be a justifiable Jinwu Zangjiao in the future."

During the period, Di Tian, ​​Feixuan, Shi Yu, Li Yunfei, Mu Qingyu, Manba, Dongfang Yun, He Shaotian, Duguyu, Qian Zui, Luo Cheng, Cheng Shaofeng, Wang Chuan, Zhou Hu, Tiefeng, Zhou Kun, etc. People who have a good relationship with Yang Xuan also stepped forward to send blessings to Yang Xuan, or make a joke.

In the same way, Feng Qingyang, Murong Fu, Mo Yuanzi, Zhuang Zongzheng, Gu Tongxuan and his wife, Pei's brothers, relatives and friends of the daughters, etc., also came to Yang Xuan one after another and spoke, and the words were all correct. Yang Xuan was full of praise.

The rest of the people, such as the headmasters and patriarchs of the major sects, also kept coming to toast Yang Xuan, and the atmosphere was lively.

Yang Xuan Chunfeng was proud, and said repeatedly: "Everyone eat and drink as much as possible. If there is anything wrong with the reception, please invite Haihan."

There is a saying that people are in good spirits when they are happy. At this moment, whoever sees Yang Xuan, who is smiling and polite to everyone, will not believe that he is the young emperor of the decisive demon race.

At a wedding banquet, everyone was drinking and having fun until late at night, but they didn't mean to leave the venue at all, so Yang Xuan couldn't get away.

It was not until Ji Yuechan from the Taiqing Palace came and found him alone, that he took the opportunity to run away on the grounds that he was not drinking enough.

Ji Yuechan, known as Fairy Yuechan, is tall and has a refined temperament. Although she covers her face with gauze, she also gives a hazy beauty full of endless reverie and desire to explore.

This woman, in terms of appearance, temperament, and figure, is by no means inferior to Qin Lan and other women, and there are many suitors on the mainland.

It's a pity that Ji Yuechan asked her wholeheartedly, her temperament was too aloof and reserved, and she had never been false to any man, but Yang Xuan seemed to be a little different.

"Tsk tsk, Brother Yang's ability, this method, is really a role model for my generation, I admire it!"

"Hmph, they're already married, and they still want to fight Fairy Ji. This guy has a really big appetite, and he's not afraid of dying."

"Damn, this is my goddess, is she going to be included in the harem by the devil Yang Xuan? This world is simply unreasonable, if I knew I should be a devil cultivator."

Looking at Yang Xuan and Ji Yuechan walking side by side and disappearing into the distant night, some people were full of admiration and envy, while others clenched their fists and felt very unhappy.

But it was unhappy and unhappy, but he could only lower his voice and mutter a word.

Aside from his identity as the Young Emperor of the Demon Clan Yang Xuan, his own strength is enough to defy the sky, especially since he is still a ruthless man who kills without blinking an eye, who would really dare to provoke him.

"This little bastard..."

Yang's weather was not light, causing Helianqian who was beside him to roll his eyes, "You're not really as Xuan'er said, are you jealous of him?"