In the Mid-Autumn Festival, Wuyuan Star Dust Palace, the human emperor Zhuo Buqun married! The news quickly spread from Wuyuan, spreading across the Xingyuan Continent like the wind, spreading to the north, to the southern wilderness, and to the Xinglan Sea.

The entire Xingyuan Continent was sensational! In Wuyuan, anyone who knew Zhuo Buqun rushed to the Stardust Palace with various means. Some low-level fighters were unable to fly and rode their horses to the Stardust Palace regardless of the long journey.

The dynasty families, various forces and prominent court officials were shocked after receiving the news. Although there was still one month before the Mid-Autumn Festival, they all prepared gifts in advance and set off for Wuyuan.

"The Emperor of Humanity has to ask for a wedding wine no matter what!"

In the Southern Desert, the ancestor Huoyun, the King of Nanning and the three demon emperors received the news and immediately gathered in Fulong City to discuss congratulations to Zhuo Buqun.

"The Emperor of Human Wedding?"

The news reached the chaotic domain. Ren Guhong, who was already the lord of the chaotic domain, immediately gave up everything and headed straight to Wuyuan.

The city of Wanxing City is also full of festiveness. Zhuo Buqun is the lord of Wanxing City. Although the wedding was not placed in Wanxing City, Wanxing City is still full of joy. The leaders of major forces rushed to Xingchen Palace early.

For a time, Wuyuan Star Dust Palace became the center of the entire Xingyuan Continent.

Just as countless people rushed to Wuyuan, the inland sea of ​​Xinglan Sea, huge magic ships rode the wind and waves in the direction of the near sea.

On the magic ship, a middle-aged man was headed by a dark demon fighter, a demon king, and a peak Dou Emperor who transformed into a sea demon. There were as many as eight masters, all of whom had murderous intent and showed a cruel look.

Northern Wilderness, south of Mingchuan River.

After the old lady Quan commanded the army to drive Hu Man to the north of the Mingchuan River, she was seriously ill due to her old age and physical weakness. However, she refused to leave and always guarded her here.

In the central army tent, Mrs. Quan put down a jade slip, her face was full of joy, but regret appeared in her eyes, she shook her head and sighed: "Zhuo Buqun's wedding?"

I really want to go and see it, but unfortunately Hu Gou is starting to move again, gathering in the north of the Mingchuan River, and can't walk away!"

The palace, the underground palace.

Yuan'ang hovered on the ground, and more than a hundred golden dragon phantoms were hovering around him, blending with his breath, giving him a momentum that combines the fortune of the Star Yuan Continent, as well as a majestic and domineering dominant aura, as if everything in the world was dominated by him.

In the formation in front of him, a mummy was sitting cross-legged there, which was the former emperor Yuan Yao.

"Zhuo Buqun, I will give you a big gift for your wedding!"

Yuan'ang's eyes flashed with cold light, and his face was full of murderous intent.

"You are so shameless when Zhuo Buqun takes action in his wedding!"

A angrily shout suddenly sounded in Yuan Ang's mind.

Yuan Ansenran responded: "Let him die when he is most proud of his life, so that he can vent my hatred! Yuan Yao, don't you want to see how Zhuo Buqun killed me?

On the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will let you see with your own eyes how Zhuo Buqun died at my hands!"

The remaining consciousness of Yuan Yao sighed, and then there was no sound.

Prince's East Palace.

At this time, the prince's uterus had already changed its owner, and it was the former Prince Ying.

In the back garden of the Prince's Palace, a long-haired man was under a peach tree, and a man was concentrating on a black and white match on the chessboard.

Xuan Miaomiao stood behind the man with a respectful expression.

After a long time, Xuan Miaomiao couldn't help but speak, "Master, I have repeatedly deduced that the Mid-Autumn Festival is a very bad day. Why did you choose such a day for Zhuo Buqun?"

This long-haired man is the Xuanmiaomiao master, the master of the Holy Land Xuanji Valley, and Zhuo Buqun's wedding date was also chosen by him repeatedly deduced and selected.

The Master of Xuanji Valley held a chess piece and hesitated for a while, and finally had nowhere to fall. He sighed and squirted and messed up the chessboard. Then he slowly said: "You can't deduce Zhuo Buqun, but you have deduced it long ago. Xingyuan will have a great disaster. Zhuo Buqun is related to Xingyuan's national fortune. This disaster will definitely be on him."

Xuanmiaomiao asked in confusion: "Master deliberately chose Zhuo Buqun's wedding date on the Mid-Autumn Festival. Is it a deeper meaning?"

The Lord of Xuanji Valley showed helplessness and said, "The Xingyuan Qi is dead and there is no chance of life left, so Zhuo Buqun cannot escape this disaster.

As a teacher, he had no choice but to choose his wedding date on a very bad day, hoping to reverse a little chance in the midst of death. I hope he can find a first-line opportunity to survive this disaster smoothly!”

Mid-Autumn Festival.

The entire Star Dust Palace was full of joy. The square in front was already crowded with people. From the square to the half of the city ahead, there were people everywhere, and there were no less than one million people.

All of them are fighting players, from ordinary fighting players, from Dou Emperors, and even the peak of Dou Emperors.

Han, You, the two elders of Wanxing City, and the three demon emperors from the Southern Wilderness, all came. They stood in front of them and were no different from ordinary people.

Gu Lu brought Luo Ming, Hu Dingsheng also came, and the Fu family and Qin'er from Wangze City also came to Xingchen Palace to watch the ceremony.

There are countless people coming here for their reputation.

Everyone who comes to congratulate has gifts. Although some gifts are nothing, for the gift giver, it may be most of his wealth.

Too many gifts, gathering together is enough to create a high-ranking family.

"Such a grand occasion is unprecedented and will never happen again afterwards!"

"Only the Human Emperor has such great power and prestige, allowing so many strong people to gather together!"

"Unprecedented, it's really an eye-opener!"

"The Human Emperor was born in the Xingyue Kingdom. It has been incredible from a waste to his current height in less than five years!"

...With such a huge scene, everyone was shocked and moved.

Zhuo Yuncang sat in front to watch the ceremony. His identity was undoubtedly the most noble. Even the three rebellious demon emperors were full of flattery and flattering when they spoke to him.

Zhuo Yuncang was filled with emotion and pride.

Zhuo Tianqi was even more confused and felt like he was dreaming.

Huh! An old man flew from the air and fell in front.

The old man had a childish face, wearing a big red robe, and was full of joy. His face was filled with smiles. He was Hua Sheng from Danqiu Mountain.

Although his strength is not the strongest, he has a very high prestige in Xingyuan Continent and is Duanmu Yu's master. This time, Zhuo Buqun's wedding was the one who led the marriage.

After a moment, Zhuo Buqun walked slowly to the front, and the crowd suddenly became silent, silent.

Today he was wearing a red robe, less unruly than usual and full of joy.

Immediately afterwards, four newcomers walked from both sides to the front.

The one who accompanied Duanmu Yu was Fang Qingyue. She had long cut off relations with her clan members. Therefore, this wedding did not invite her clan members. Fang Qingyue has always been her daughter. Today, she is marrying her daughter-in-law and marrying her daughter.

Yuanluo was held hands by her brother, the new prince, while Yan Li was accompanied by Yan Yuntian, and Mingmei had no relatives, but Feng Lian'er.

The four women were all dressed in bright red costumes, each of which was beautiful and had their own merits. As soon as they appeared, they immediately caused a burst of cheers below.

"Congratulations to the Emperor of the Great Wedding!"

"May the Emperor and the Four Ladies be in love for generations!"

"I wish the Emperor of Humanity will have a precious son soon!"

...The congratulations gather together like a wave.

Zhuo Buqun had a smile on his face, and the four women were all shy and their hearts were beating faster.

At this time, the melodious and gentle sound of the flute came from the air, and the sound was wandering and soft, as if it came from the heaven.
Chapter completed!