Ao Ji transformed into a dragon and entered the sea, shouting along the way that the peach blossoms had bloomed, causing the sea creatures to retreat. The prawn soldiers and crab generals guarding the East Sea all gathered to watch.
When Ao Ji rushed to the Crystal Palace, he was stunned.
He did not know which mighty figure had the leisure to bring over a thousand peach trees, wrap them in a water-repellent array, and circle around the Crystal Palace.
From afar, the Crystal Palace wrapped in a circular array was filled with pink petals.
Ao Ji laughed involuntarily. He did not complain about waiting for nothing for a month.
He flew to the entrance of the Crystal Palace array and saw a group of prawn soldiers and crab generals lined up in a formation, carrying a huge horn out of the Crystal Palace.
"Your Highness Sixth Prince! The people over there are going crazy looking for you! "
"I'll go now!" Ao Ji called out and returned to his human form. He casually plucked a peach blossom and ran into the palace.
When he came in, thousands of prawn soldiers and crab generals went out. These soldiers did not carry any weapons. They wore brand new battle armor and held conch horns in their hands.
The Crystal Palace was decorated with lanterns and colored banners. There were people walking around in every hall. Many of the halls had already started immortal banquets, and many immortals had already arrived.
"Sixth Prince!"
Prime Minister Turtle shouted. The old prime minister, who was originally trembling when he walked, walked as if he was flying today. He shrank his turtle head and appeared directly in front of Ao Ji. He grabbed Ao Ji's wrist and said, "Come with me quickly. You have a lot of things to do during the ceremony. Everyone is waiting for you to rehearse!"
Ao Ji was flattered. He pointed at the tip of his nose. "Me?"
Could it be that he was being treated as the matchmaker between Little Aunt and Yang Jian, and he had to sit there and be served tea during their wedding?
How could he be worthy of this …
At that time, so many mighty figures were present. His cultivation was shallow. At most, he was Daira Jinxian, and he cultivated a mediocre Dao …
Ao Ji only needed to imagine the scene of Yang Jian and Ao Xinke serving tea to him, and he could not close his mouth.
Prime Minister Turtle pulled him into a side hall that was isolated by an array formation. As soon as he entered the hall, Ao Ji saw his mother, the two uncles of the North Sea Dragon King and the West Sea Dragon King, as well as a few highly respected elders of the Dragons.
Other than that, a few mighty figures from the School of Chanism were also here, as well as the famous White-Robed Sword Deity Lü Chunyang of the Center God Province.
"Ao Ji is here!" a female dragon shouted. Many gazes landed on Ao Ji at the same time.
Perfected Taiyi, who was dressed in a red robe, appeared in front of Ao Ji and sized him up. His handsome and somewhat devilishly charming face made Ao Ji's heart beat faster.
"Greetings, Immortal. Where do I sit? Oh no! What am I supposed to do? "
"Become smaller," Perfected Taiyi said as he crossed his arms.
Ao Ji scratched his forehead. "Perfected Being, becoming smaller specifically refers to."
"Transform into the appearance of a child. He's about seven or eight years old." Perfected Taiyi pointed to a corner. There was a group of female dragons surrounding a cute and pretty girl. "He's about the same age as her."
"Yes." Ao Ji agreed, feeling a little confused.
Although he did not know the 36 Heavenly Dipper Transformations or the 72 Earthly Fiend Transformations, the Dragons had a deep heritage. The Sixth Prince also had a few transformation techniques.
Ao Ji turned around and transformed into a fair-skinned boy. He wore a loose robe and opened his eyes wide.
A peach blossom appeared in Perfected Taiyi's hand. He stuffed it into Ao Ji's "tiny hand" and lifted Ao Ji up. He took a step forward and placed him beside the girl in the corner.
"Hmm, not bad …" Perfected Taiyi nodded in satisfaction.
The young girl asked in a childish voice, "Ah, Uncle-Master Taiyi, have you found a suitable child?"
"No." Perfected Taiyi smiled. "This is the Sixth Prince of the Dragon Palace, Ao Ji. I heard from the Dragon Mother that he's the only one among the dragon sons who's still a child. Let him transform into a child and be a flower boy."
Just as Perfected Taiyi finished speaking, Ao Ji sat on the ground with a ashen face.
The few female dragons beside him chuckled in a daze. The girl did not know anything and nodded seriously. "Uncle-Master, please arrange it."
Ao Ji asked in a daze, "Who are you?"
"Me?" The little girl pointed at the tip of her nose and snorted softly. She placed her hands on her waist and said, "I can't even recognize you! I'm Yang Xiaochan of the Yang family. "
"Pfft …" Ao Ji was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter.
Yang Xiaochan flew into a rage out of humiliation. He rushed forward and kicked him fiercely. It looked like two children fighting in a corner, causing the mighty figures to smile.
Just as they were fooling around, a shout came from the door of the hall. "The two newcomers are here!"
The hall immediately became busy. Perfected Taiyi pulled Yang Xiaochan and Ao Ji, who had shrunk, and brought them to the door of the hall. They stopped Yang Jian and Ao Xinke.
"One in front of each of you," Perfected Taiyi instructed. He casually took out a piece of red silk and stuffed it into Yang Jian's hand. "Treat this as a silk ball. When you leave, you have to walk in front and hold Xinke's hand. Xinke cannot use her spiritual perception to look around, lest she becomes a laughing stock … "
Yang Jian and Ao Xinke nodded seriously.
Ao Ji then snapped out of his daze. This was actually a practice in advance to prevent him from making a fool of himself during the ceremony.
Wu —
A long horn sounded outside the Crystal Palace three times in a row. Then, there was the sound of gongs and drums.
Ao Ji recalled the thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals who had gone out when he returned to the palace. They had gone to the sea to play music and inform the guests who had received the invitation that the wedding date would be tomorrow.
"Hahaha." Perfected Taiyi clapped and laughed. He called the nervous Lü Chunyang over and began to deliberate the wedding process.
Lü Chunyang was the emcee. In terms of identity and relationship, he was the most suitable candidate.
The sound of the horn just now was not produced by an ordinary immortal artifact. It was the Dragon Horn of the East Ocean Dragon Palace. It was made from a dragon horn that had fallen off the Ancestral Dragon. When it was blown, the dragon race in the Primordial World and the trichiliocosm could hear it.
After three horns, a bell sounded in the Crystal Palace. The bell was extraordinary. It was called the Four Seas Bell. It was usually used to summon the Dragon Kings of the four seas. Today, it sounded directly.
The sound of the bell and drum spread throughout the Primordial World.
In an instant, streams of light swept across the Primordial World. The Middle Continent had the most, and the North Continent had the least. Even the barren Aparagodānīya State had a few streams of light flying toward the East Ocean.
Figures also flew up from the Coast of the East Ocean. They were the guests who had been waiting there for a long time. They rushed to eat and drink.
Streams of light also surged out from the Ancient Path of Pilgrimage. Daira rode in a carriage, and the Golden Immortals rode on cloud boats. Many famous people from the trichiliocosm had come. The Crystal Palace occupied a vast area. Otherwise, the banquet might not have been able to be held today.
The East Ocean was really boiling.
When the East Ocean bell in the South Continent rang, dozens of streams of light flew to the East Ocean. They were the disciples of the Chanism Sect in the South Continent.
On a peak three hundred miles away from Chaoge City, dozens of figures gathered there, discussing something.
They were all immortals of the Jie School without exception. The leader was still Zhao Gongming. He had the highest seniority. He was surrounded by a few quasi-saints and a group of Daira.
A female immortal asked, "Senior Brother Zhao, should we go to Yang Jian's wedding?"
"Logically speaking, we should go." Zhao Gongming pondered for a while and could not make up his mind.
"What for?" The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal snorted coldly. "These people of the Chanism Sect can't wait to kill us and send us to the God roll! It's fine if we go to cause trouble! "
"Long-eared!" Zhao Gongming frowned and scolded, "How dare you say such words? The three sects are one family. The Battle of Chan and Jie School is also a family matter of the Dao Sect. Now, Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian is marrying the daughter of the Dragon Ancestor. Even if we don't go to congratulate him, we should send him a gift! "
The Long-eared Dingguang Immortal's eyes flickered. He lowered his head and did not say a word. However, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was disdainful.
Zhao Gongming said, "Junior Brothers and Sisters, do you think we should go to the East Ocean?"
The immortals of Jie School immediately spoke. Some said that they would not go, while others said that they would go. Some said that they would choose a few most capable third-generation disciples to bring them over and take the opportunity to ruin Yang Jian's limelight.
Zhao Gongming's head was about to explode …
Swoosh!
A resplendent spiritual light flashed above the South Continent. The immortals of Jie School suddenly fell silent because a small sword landed in front of Zhao Gongming and spun.
Zhao Gongming's expression changed and he hurriedly moved forward. A chuckle sounded from the small sword. Someone was speaking in a very clear voice.
"The Dao Sect has suffered a calamity and will definitely suffer a great loss of vitality. Yang Jian is the leader of the Dao Sect's revival. It's his wedding. The disciples of our sect will go to celebrate. We can't cause trouble. The Great God-Conferment Tribulation depends on your abilities. Don't hurt the essence energy of a family. "
Swoosh …
The small sword turned into a stream of light and dissipated in the sky. The immortals of Jie School lowered their heads and sat down. They bowed and said, "Yes, Sect Master (Teacher)."
Zhao Gongming sighed softly and smiled. "Let's go to the East Ocean together. I didn't expect Teacher to value Disciple-Nephew Yang Jian so much."
"Teacher said that he is the leader of the Dao Sect's revival. Could it be that Chanism is destined to fail during the God-Conferment Tribulation?"
"Hmph, they want to defeat us? It's wishful thinking! "
"Alright! Stop talking! "Zhao Gongming frowned and reprimanded." If anyone disobeys Teacher's words, think about the consequences yourself. "
The immortals hurriedly lowered their heads and temporarily suppressed their indignation towards Chanism. They followed Zhao Gongming and flew to the East Ocean.
Not long after, hundreds of streams of light flew up near Golden Ao Island in the South Ocean and flew towards the East Ocean. More than half of the experts of Jie School had been mobilized. It was obvious that they were using the orders of their Sect Master to snatch the limelight of Chanism.
In the main hall of the Dragon Palace, the Huanglong Daoist glared at the Turtle Prime Minister in front of her and shouted, "What? Uncle-Master actually ordered the disciples of Jie School to come and congratulate them? A group of immortals from Jie School is heading towards the East Ocean? "
"I'm afraid they're not here with good intentions." Chi Jingzi pondered for a while and took out a jade token. He threw it gently, and the jade token disappeared.
Chi Jingzi was decisive. He directly took out the Jade Void Token!
Yuding Zhenren said from the side, "Since Uncle-Master has given the order, there won't be any trouble. Why do you have to make such a big fuss?"
Chi Jingzi, who was usually upright and unyielding, said, "Yang Jian is a disciple of our Jade Void Palace. Don't be inferior to them."
Yuding smiled bitterly. He really did not know how to answer.
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