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Chapter 940

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The Glass Saint became more and more curious. She smiled at Ye Futian and continued to ask, "I don't want to go to the Upper Worlds. Can you tell me what you did?"

Ye Futian looked at the Glass Saint. Although she had been cultivating for many years, she looked less than 30 years old. She was usually dignified and noble, and no one dared to blaspheme her. But at this moment, her smile made people forget that she was a Saint.

Of course, even so, her temperament was engraved in her bones. Even if she deliberately did not show it, the Glass Saint's beauty still had an invisible sense of nobility.

Ye Futian rubbed his eyebrows and said, "It's nothing. I just fought my way to the Ninth Layer of Heaven in Jiutian Temple and refused Xia Qingyuan's invitation. It's not worth mentioning in front of the Glass Saint."

The Glass Saint was stunned. She had heard of Jiutian Temple. Her beautiful eyes showed a strange look, and she smiled at Ye Futian.

"No wonder Saint Xia came in person." The Glass Saint smiled and then looked away. She already knew what had happened, so she naturally would not continue to ask.

At this time, Goddess Qingni, who was next to the Glass Saint, looked at her master with a strange look. Just now, she seemed to have seen the Glass Saint smile at Ye Futian, and it was not the usual polite smile.

Master, what was going on?

Was she just talking to Ye Futian?

Goddess Qingni noticed it, and Hua Jieyu, who was next to Ye Futian, also noticed it. She leaned on Ye Futian's arm and said with a smile, "My husband is preparing to take a concubine."

Ye Futian shuddered and took Hua Jieyu's hand. He said, "What are you talking about, my wife? I was just talking to the Glass Saint."

"It's okay, I support my husband." Hua Jieyu's laughter was ambiguous. Ye Futian did not change his expression and said, "Jieyu, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding."

"I've already agreed, and you still don't dare? You have the heart but not the guts," Hua Jieyu said disdainfully.

"This …" Ye Futian was speechless. He could not bear it.

"Don't regret it." Ye Futian was very angry.

"Hmph." Hua Jieyu snorted. If the Saints present knew what the husband and wife were talking about at this moment, who knew what they would think?

The Glass Saint, the Great Zhou Sacred King's dream, the number one beauty of the Eastern State, the Lord of the Lapis Lazuli Holy Temple, the two of them were actually talking about taking a concubine …

At this moment, there was a dazzling light shining in the void in front of them. In the sky, there was the roar of a dragon, followed by the cry of a phoenix.

The dragons and phoenixes roared together, and the Sacred Mountain shook.

The people from the various holy lands raised their heads to look at the sky and saw a magnificent golden dragon soaring through the clouds. It danced in the air, drawing a beautiful arc. In another direction, a golden phoenix descended. The sky was filled with incomparably dazzling rays of light. After the dragon and phoenix, there were actually hundreds of birds paying homage. It was extremely beautiful.

Even the people at the foot of Xihua Sacred Mountain were able to see this spectacular scene, and their hearts were pounding. As expected of the wedding of Liu Zong of Xihua Sacred Mountain and the Palace Lord of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, it was truly magnificent.

The Golden Dragon and Golden Phoenix descended from the sky. Liu Zong's figure appeared on the head of the Golden Dragon.

And on the back of the Golden Phoenix was the figure of Zhou Ziyi, wearing a phoenix crown and a red cape. After careful dressing, she looked noble and holy, even more beautiful than usual.

There was a bright smile in Zhou Ziyi's beautiful eyes, adding to her beauty. She had admired Liu Zong before, and now her wish had finally been fulfilled. She had married the person she liked. Moreover, Liu Zong was a disciple of the three Saints and had been named Heavenly Chosen One. He was a genius, and she was naturally happy to have such an ideal husband.

After today, she would be Liu Zong's wife.

Looking at the people from the various holy lands who had arrived below, many of the top figures of the Nine States had come in person. In the land of the Nine States, it would be difficult to have a wedding that could surpass this one. She felt very satisfied.

Ye Futian also looked up at the scene. He naturally saw the bright smile on Zhou Ziyi's face, and he did not know whether he should agree with her or not.

Zhou Ziyi, as the princess of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, was used to being willful and arrogant. Her personality was unruly, and there was no way Liu Zong would like her. For Liu Zong, she was just a tool. She thought that she had found the one, but she did not know what kind of person the person by her bed was.

Liu Zong had used the cultivators of Xihua Sacred Mountain, the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, and the Chess Saint Villa to help the Chess Saint escape in the Nether Sword Mound. Liu Zong would do anything to achieve his goals.

But no matter what, this should be the most glorious moment of Zhou Ziyi's life.

"Jieyu, our wedding back then was a bit shabby. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely do it again for you," Ye Futian said softly as he held Hua Jieyu's hand. Ye Futian held Hua Jieyu's hand and said gently. She was the most beautiful girl in Qingzhou Academy. She had been holding his hand since they were 15, and they had been through thick and thin together. Seeing that Zhou Ziyi and Liu Zong's wedding was much grander than theirs, Ye Futian felt a little guilty.

Hua Jieyu felt the warmth of Ye Futian's hand, and her heart warmed. She smiled brightly and said, "At that time, you were only in the Noble Plane. The clan leaders of the top forces of the Barren State came to witness our wedding. Was it shabby? That was the most satisfying moment of my life. "

"But you deserve better. At least, better than them." Ye Futian was still smiling.

"But Zhou Ziyi is the princess of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty." Hua Jieyu looked at Ye Futian. He also deserved better.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Futian squeezed Hua Jieyu's hand.

"I'm thinking that the concubine you take in in the future should at least be of a higher status than her. That way, I'll be proud too." Hua Jieyu smiled faintly. Ye Futian shook his head speechlessly.

On the ceremonial platform, the dragon and phoenix were auspicious. The dragon and phoenix that Liu Zong and Zhou Ziyi rode landed at the front of the huge ceremonial platform. The two stood facing each other, and then walked towards each other. The heads of the dragon and phoenix touched, and the two stretched out their hands to hold each other's hands. Zhou Ziyi looked at Liu Zong with a bright smile in her beautiful eyes.

"Wife," Liu Zong called with a smile.

Zhou Ziyi heard Liu Zong's voice, and a touch of red appeared on her face. She lowered her head slightly and said softly, "Husband."

As their voices fell, the dragon and phoenix rose into the air, but the two of them stepped down and walked to the front of the ceremonial platform, bowing slightly to the people who came.

"Congratulations," Saint Xia said with a smile, and suddenly, the people from all the holy lands congratulated them.

On the ceremonial platform, Saint Xihua and the Great Zhou Sacred King also appeared. They walked to the side of Liu Zong and Zhou Ziyi. Xihua Sacred King looked at everyone and said, "Today, it is the honor of Xihua Sacred Mountain that all the saints and geniuses of all the holy lands are able to attend this wedding."

"Saint Xihua is too polite. On such a joyous day, it is only natural that we come to drink a cup of wine," someone said with a smile.

"Then today, no one will leave until they are drunk," Saint Xihua said with a smile.

"Certainly."

"Today, I would like to take this opportunity to announce something else. Liu Zong's talent is extraordinary, and all three saints of Xihua Sacred Mountain have been teaching and cultivating together. Now, he is already a sage, and the Princess has named him the Heavenly Chosen One. Xihua Sacred Mountain has decided to name Liu Zong the Son of Xihua, and in the future, he can inherit my position," Saint Xihua said.

As his voice fell, many people below were moved. Although Liu Zong had always been considered the most talented disciple of Xihua Sacred Mountain, and many people saw him as the future ruler of Xihua Sacred Mountain, there were still variables, and this would cause other geniuses of Xihua Sacred Mountain to have ideas.

And now, Saint Xihua publicly announced that he had recognized Liu Zong as his heir.

It seemed that Saint Xihua had great faith in Liu Zong's talent.

"Congratulations." Everyone congratulated him again, and many people's eyes fell on Liu Zong, including those who had gone with Liu Zong to the trial.

Liu Zong's performance in the trial was indeed amazing, and he had great opportunities.

Xihua Sacred Mountain indeed had no one in this generation who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.

Kacha. Behind Ye Futian, Yang Xiao clenched his fists and stared in the direction of the ceremonial platform. His cold eyes were filled with undisguised murderous intent, but he controlled his emotions and did not release his murderous intent. However, this kind of restraint was still extremely uncomfortable.

The person who had killed his wife and several of his younger brothers was now in the limelight. He had been named the Son, the future heir of Xihua Sacred Mountain.

Moreover, Liu Zong's cultivation was already at the Archmage level. With Liu Zong's talent, it would be increasingly difficult to kill him in the future.

Ye Futian heard the voice and turned to look at Yang Xiao. He said telepathically, "Senior Yang, the purpose of coming here today is to see what Xihua Sacred Mountain and the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty are prepared to do, and to observe the current situation. I naturally understand your desire for revenge, but this matter should not be impulsive."

"I understand," Yang Xiao replied. He naturally knew what restraint meant. If he were to make a move in Xihua Sacred Mountain, he would not even know how he died.

Xihua Sacred Mountain and the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty had invited the people of the Holy Zhi Palace of the Barren State to come, and for the sake of face, they would not make a move. But if they were to make a move first, it would give the other party an excuse to make things difficult.

"In addition, there is one more thing," Saint Xihua continued. Saint Xihua continued. He looked at Ye Futian and smiled. "Palace Lord Ye is here today as well."

"Since the Saint invited me, I naturally have to come." Ye Futian smiled and nodded, appearing polite and courteous, as if they were old friends.

"I am naturally happy that Palace Lord Ye can come, and there is also something I would like to discuss with Palace Lord Ye," Saint Xihua smiled and said.

"What is it?" Ye Futian asked. Was he finally getting to the point?

Everyone's eyes were also focused on Saint Xihua. It was about to begin.

"The Sacred War between the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty and the Holy Zhi Palace has broken out, and many people have fallen. Now, Liu Zong, a disciple of Xihua Sacred Mountain, has married the princess of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty, and he is also a part of the Great Zhou Sacred Dynasty. In order to avoid conflict, Xihua Sacred Mountain will be a mediator," Saint Xihua looked at Ye Futian and said.

A strange look appeared on everyone's faces. A peacemaker?

Could it be that Saint Xihua was going to mediate?

They did not believe it, and Ye Futian did not believe it either.

"Senior, what do you want to do?" Ye Futian asked.

"The Great Zhou Sacred King is a senior figure. Why don't Palace Lord Ye take a step back and agree to the Great Zhou Sacred King's request, hand over the Sword Matrix of the Void, and apologize in front of everyone. I think the Great Zhou Sacred King will not continue to pursue this matter. What do you think, Palace Lord Ye?" Saint Xihua said with a smile!

PS: Third chapter. This is an additional chapter for 24,000 monthly votes. Good night, everyone!

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