In the Qinling Mountains!
"Thank you!"
Yu Haoran cupped his hands and thanked the tens of thousands of strange beasts after getting the approval of the five emperor-level strange beasts.
Then, he held Lin Mengyao's hand again and led her to the tower-shaped mountain peak that the black bear condensed with the Gravity Spell.
"Mengyao, when I was young, I heard my mother tell me a love story about a flower fairy and a human."
"It was said that in the middle ages, there was a god who used flowers to prove his Dao. The god had the most beautiful flower in the world under his throne."
"This beautiful flower listened to the god's preaching all year round and gradually gained its own intelligence. After ten thousand years of cultivation, it gained its own Abhijna. In the end, it could transform into a peerless beauty that could topple countries and cities. She was deeply loved by the god and was given the name Epiphyllum."
"The god had a total of ninety-nine disciples. The ninety-ninth disciple was a person who was stupid and didn't know how to be flexible. He was often bullied and humiliated by the other disciples."
"But not only did that disciple never get angry, she also maintained a kind and honest personality."
"Perhaps it was because of that disciple's honest and kind personality, or perhaps it was because that disciple often took care of the Epiphyllum before she achieved Dao. The Epiphyllum unknowingly fell in love with that disciple."
"In the middle ages, there was absolutely no private relationship between the different races. So when the god found out that his favorite Epiphyllum fell in love with his disciple, he was furious and punished her."
Although she had his Yuan Qi and Soul Power, it would be very difficult for Lin Mengyao, whose soul was about to collapse, to reach the peak of 999 meters in just a minute was probably very difficult.
Therefore, Yu Haoran loosened his tightly clenched hands and directly hugged Lin Mengyao's slender waist. He let her use her own strength to quickly climb up and continued to tell the love story between her and the tower-like mountain peak in front of them.
"Perhaps it was because the love between the Epiphyllum and that disciple moved the heavens, or perhaps it was because the god liked the Epiphyllum too much and couldn't bear to see her die. In the end, the god gave the Epiphyllum and that disciple a test."
Pointing at the mountain under his feet, Yu Haoran continued with a complicated look in his eyes.
"The gods used their divine powers to create a Tower that is 999 meters tall. As long as that disciple can reach the Tower from the bottom in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, not only will that disciple be able to see the Epiphyllum again, but they will also become a family member."
Lin Mengyao interrupted Yu Haoran all of a sudden. She frowned and asked, "Senior Brother, if he's a disciple of a god, then that disciple must be at a high rank. The Tower is only 999 meters tall. He can reach it in a flash."
"Meng Yao, if the gods agree with the love between Tanhua and that disciple, why would they deliberately set up a test that seems simple but is actually impossible to complete?"
Tightly hugging Lin Mengyao's small waist, Yu Haoran's expression carried a trace of contempt as he mocked.
"That disciple not only has to have his cultivation sealed by the gods to pass through the 999 meters tall tower, but he also has to go through 999 bolts of lightning during the climb."
Yu Haoran said with a tinge of sadness as he stepped onto the pagoda-shaped peak and looked down at the tens of thousands of mutated beasts below. He then looked at the Leng Clan in the periphery of the Qinling Mountain Range.
"That disciple, in order to be able to marry the woman he loved, could be said to have risked his life. Although he finally succeeded in reaching the peak before the incense burned out, because he lost all the blood in his body and his soul was completely dried up, he fell at a position only three meters away from the Epiphyllum."
"Watching the man she loved die in front of her eyes, the grief-stricken Epiphyllum chose to burn her Divine Soul to accompany him in the way of blooming her own flower."
"Epiphyllum blossoms for a brief moment, but the beauty of the city is still there. She will accompany the Buddha for the rest of her life!"
Yu Haoran put away his complicated feelings and cupped his fists to the tens of thousands of beasts.
"I wonder if there are any friends here who are familiar with human marriage ceremonies?"
"Me!"
A handsome Blazing Horse with red and white stripes at the peak of the seventh grade of the Exalt Realm responded loudly and soared into the sky while stepping on a cloud of fire.
"This is a second-rank, first-rank Fire Cloud Pill. It can help you reach the eighth rank of the Exalted Realm directly. Consider it your reward!" Yu Haoran took out a pill that was emitting a scorching aura from his storage ring and flicked it to the Flame Horse as he explained with a smile.
Just by presiding over a wedding that couldn't be any simpler, he was able to obtain a pill that could directly increase his Exalt realm. Some of the exotic beasts present who were also familiar with human weddings instantly felt extremely vexed.
Yu Haoran transferred a stream of pure origin energy and soul power into Zhou Mengyao's body and covered her with the red silk cloth. Yu Haoran stepped back three steps and nodded to the Fiery Horse.
"First, bow to heaven and earth!"
Yu Haoran and Lin Mengyao got down on their knees and bowed to heaven and earth.
"Second, bow to your parents!"
Yu Haoran and Lin Mengyao got down on their knees in the direction of Xianyang City in the south.
"Husband and wife, bow to each other!"
Yu Haoran looked at each other and got down on his knees. After kowtowing, he raised his head and roared at the sky, unable to control the sadness in his heart.
"Mengyao …!"
At this moment, Zhou Mengyao was still kneeling and kowtowing, but her breath of life had completely disappeared.
"Yu Haoran, let the blood of the 73,537 members of the Leng Family ignite the endless anger that Mengyao brought to you."
Thaling, who was also enraged, reminded Yu Haoran when he heard Yu Haoran's sorrowful roar.
"Let the lives of the Leng Family's 73,537 clansmen be buried with Meng Yao!"
Hearing the tower spirit's murderous reminder, Yu Haoran stops his sorrowful roar. Strong murderous intent slowly rises from his body. He stands up and walks to Zhou Mengyao. He carefully lifts her up.
"Mengyao, my wife, your husband is going to take off the red silk on your head and finish the last step of our wedding."
Yu Haoran helped Lin Mengyao up with one hand and took off the red silk on her head.
A happy smile hung on her pale face. The remaining tears in her eyes were telling of her grievances and unwillingness.
"Mengyao, my wife, you didn't mention the Leng Family or Cold Cloud in your last wish. But I know how much you hate him."
Yu Haoran wiped away some tears from Lin Mengyao's eyes and carried her on his back. He secured her with the Dragon-snaring Lasso and left the Tower.
"Mengyao, now that you are my wife, Yu Haoran, I, as your husband, have the responsibility to avenge you. I have the ability to bury the entire Leng Family with you."
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