"Remembering the bitterness and thinking about the sweetness, the hard days in the past can be used to encourage yourself to strive for progress, but you cannot pursue glory and wealth by any means because you have suffered."

In his previous life, Long Qingchen was also an orphan on Earth, and he had the support of many kind-hearted people. He was not as miserable as Yang Gu and Yang Xue, but he could experience this helpless situation.

"You like power and wealth. There is nothing wrong with it, but you can't sacrifice Yang Xue's happiness to achieve your goal."

He looked at Yang Gu seriously.

Yang Gu's body trembled and he roared, "I'm not for myself, but for Xiaoxue to live a good life!"

Long Qingchen's eyes were dull, "For you, the so-called good days are power, wealth and honor, but have you ever thought that for Yang Xue, a good day may be just freedom and unrestrained, and not everyone is the same as you."

Yang Gu was stunned and fell silent.

Yang Xue lifted the red veil, her eyes flushed, and tears slid from her face. She raised her big red sleeves, wiped her tears, and barely showed a smile, "Junior Brother Qingchen, thank you for everything you have done for me today. However, I have the same idea as my brother, and I don't feel wronged to marry into the Pei family."

Even though she knew that she said this for Yang Gu, Long Qingchen didn't have much to say. After all, everyone has their own choice.

Then, she looked at Lin Mu, "Brother Lin Mu, I understand your feelings, but we are not suitable. There are so many good girls in the world, don't waste time on me."

Lin Mu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to persuade something, but in the end, it turned into a deep bitter smile, and said with a loss of regret, "Okay, I respect your choice."

Long Qingchen sighed and patted his shoulder, and returned to his seat first. If Yang Xue was unwilling to marry Pei Yuan, then he could use his identity as a Taoist Qiling to put pressure on the Pei family and make the Pei family give up this marriage. However, Yang Xue was willing to do so. If he continued to do so, he would be meddling in other people's business.

Lin Mu also returned to his seat and quietly watched Yang Xue cover her red veil again. He seemed to have put down his knot and willingly wished Yang Xue.

From Lin Mu's slightly trembling body, Long Qingchen could see that Lin Mu was not calm in his heart, but just endured it. The most painful thing in the world was this. How could it be so easy to let go when he watched his beloved girl marry someone else?

"Oh, what's this called?"

The head of the Pei family came over with a thorn in his teeth and looked carefully at the Taoist Qiling and Long Qingchen, "I really don't know that this Miss Yang Xue is a young master's friend. If I had known it, I would never allow my eldest son to marry her."

Long Qingchen said lightly, "Men should get married when they are old, and women should get married when they are old. Since both parties are willing, there is nothing wrong with your Pei family."

After hearing what he said, the head of the Pei family breathed a sigh of relief, "Now, what should I do?"

Obviously, as long as Long Qingchen says he will terminate the marriage, the head of the Pei family will definitely do the same. Unfortunately, since Yang Xue is willing, he is not easy to interfere forcibly. "What else can I do? Keep going. If I find out that your Pei family bullies Yang Xue in the future, then you should be very clear about the consequences."

The head of the Pei family hurriedly promised, "Our Pei family will definitely treat Miss Yang Xue as an aunt!"

Puchi!

Zhou Zhiruo couldn't help laughing.

The guests also had strange eyes.

The head of the Pei family did not blush and his heart was not beating, as if he didn't feel embarrassed. It was not embarrassing to surrender to the Taoist Qiling, because those who do not accept it are dead...

"Honey husband and wife!"

The host sang the third prayer, but after Long Qingchen and Lin Mu had a fight, the atmosphere of the wedding disappeared, which sounded very awkward.

Buzz!......

Pei Yuan and Yang Xue were about to bow to each other, suddenly, the pendant on Yang Xue's neck burst out with a dazzling light, and a powerful force spread out.

boom!......

Pei Yuan coughed up blood in his mouth and was instantly shocked!

"Yuan'er!"

The head of the Pei family was stunned for a moment, rushed out and caught Pei Yuan.

"What's going on?"

"Why is this happening?"...

The sudden change shocked the guests.

Buzz!......

The pendant on Yang Gu's neck also emits a brilliant light, like a fairy coming to the world.

"What is that?"

Long Qingchen was a little surprised and looked at Qiling Taoist in confusion.

The Qiling Taoist's eyes shone out from the faint light and searched towards the pendant, as if he could see through the origin, "It belongs to the lower-grade holy weapon, similar to amulet."

"Holy weapon?" Long Qingchen was shocked. Although it was only a low-quality product, it was also priceless.

The guests were so scared that they trembled all over, paniced and retreated far away from Yang Gu and Yang Xue.

You must know that the power of the spiritual weapon is extremely terrifying. All the power bursts out, which is enough to razend the entire Lingwu City to the ground!

Even if a trace of power is leaked, it can still hurt the practitioner. Pei Yuan is the lesson of the past!

"The holy weapon is extremely powerful, and it is controlled by the major forces and shocks all directions. Didn't Yang Gu and Yang Xue be born poor? How could they have holy weapons?"

"When did the holy tools become so overwhelming?"...

After a little calmer, the guests were in an uproar and talked a lot.

The head of the Pei family was almost crying, "Young Master Yang Gu and Miss Yang Xue, you should leave. Our Pei family really can't afford to play with us in this marriage. Don't play with us."

Yang Gu and Yang Xue both looked confused. Obviously, they didn't know that they were carrying holy weapons on their bodies.

The Qiling Taoist looked calm and said, "It's just a low-grade holy weapon, what's the big fuss?"

That's it?...

Long Qingchen, who was sitting next to her, almost vomited blood when he heard it.

Look, what is her tone?

It's worthy of being an older generation strong man close to the immortal throne. He really knows how to show off,,,,,,

"If you think there are too many holy tools, you can give me ten or eight pieces, and I'm not picky."

Long Qingchen coughed twice and looked at Qiling Taoist in anticipation.

The Taoist Qi Ling glanced at him lightly, "Your cultivation is too low. Not to mention the holy weapon, it is useless to give you the immortal weapon. It's like a child holding a big knife. If you are not careful, you will hurt yourself."

"mean."

Although Long Qingchen was complaining, he had to admit that what the Taoist Qiling said was indeed reasonable. What kind of cultivation and what kind of weapons are suitable for is not that the stronger the weapon, the better, because it cannot be mastered at all.

This is a very simple truth, just like, is it useful to give a 40m-long big knife to a three-year-old child?

There is a bird for it!

Therefore, cultivation is the most important thing for cultivators. No matter how strong the martial arts, how strong the weapons, etc., if you don’t have enough cultivation, you can’t control it!

"Who are you? This is the Pei family compound. We are holding weddings. Idle people are not allowed to enter."

At the gate, the guards shouted.

"roll!"

An old voice sounded, as if it was unquestionable.

boom!......

Immediately afterwards, guards were shaken away and fell heavily into the courtyard.

"Yan Xuan, the commander of the four-star guard in front of the imperial court, welcomes His Highness the Ninth Prince and the Seventeenth Princess back to the capital."

I saw an old man strode into the yard, lifted his robe, and knelt in front of Yang Gu and Yang Xue on one knee.

Behind him, hundreds of guards wearing bright light armor also knelt on one knee.

The whole courtyard was silent!

Everyone was stunned.

Your Highness the Ninth Prince?

Seventeen Princess?

Just now, Yang Gu was still telling his miserable life experience. Everyone had an illusion that they mistakenly thought that Yang Gu was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and deliberately making everyone happy?

The head of the Pei family was completely stunned, his face was pale, and he really wanted to cry.

As the groom, Pei Yuan looked confused, as if he had almost married a princess?
Chapter completed!