After the ancestor worship ceremony, it was the wedding ceremony of the young clan leader.

At this time, Zhuo Yuwan, dressed in red makeup, was taken to the platform by two women, wearing gold and silver, three-color feathers on his head, and seven-color garlands in his hands, looking beautiful and charming, as if a fairy fell into the mortal world.

"Wow! Is this our future grandmother?! So beautiful!"

"Yes, yes, it's really a beautiful lady! Although she looks delicate, she doesn't feel any delicate, but she feels soft."

"But I heard that the future tribe mother is a human woman, and she does not have the totem marks of the ancient tribe."

"What!? Human woman? How could it be a human woman?"

"No wonder it looks different from our ancient women."

"Impossible! The young patriarch actually married a human woman? Will the old patriarch and other patriarchs agree?"

"Hehe, if the old patriarch and his friends were not allowed, would the young patriarch marry a human woman?"

"I heard that this woman has special bloodlines that can purify the crazy blood of the Jiuli tribe. If she is combined with the young clan leader, the descendants she gave birth to are likely to be born kings."

"What!? A natural king!?"

"No wonder no wonder!"

...

There were many discussions around, whispering to each other.

Even though the different races have different aesthetics, they always have the same yearning for beautiful things. However, what they care most about is Zhuo Yuwan's role, which can actually purify bloodlines and give birth to a natural king!

With this alone, even if the other party is an ugly monster, the young clan leader must marry him, not to mention that the other party is very beautiful.

Compared with the excitement and excitement of the Jiuli people, Zhuo Yuwan was expressionless and had no touch or joy of marriage on his face.

Her cultivation level is now banned, and she can't help but act, so she can only let the Jiuli tribe do it.

There were crowds around, but Zhuo Yuwan felt cold. She knew that Zhuo Yunxian and Xiao Yiran had been trying to save her again, and she knew that the other party would definitely save her. Because of this, she was even more worried, fearing that Zhuo Yunxian and Xiao Yiran would be hurt.

...

After everything was ready, Li Tian walked to the front of the stage and stood side by side with Zhuo Yuwan.

It’s true that after Li Tian changed into a white robe and put on a flower crown, he looked handsome and extraordinary. Standing with Zhuo Yuwan, one was gentle and elegant, and the other was tall and masculine, like a perfect match made by heaven.

Immediately, the witch doctor and priest stood up and presided over the ceremony of making a relationship.

"The Emperor and Queen, bless me with the wilderness, the ancient clan Jiuli, sacrifice to the gods... The torch is passed down, and the bloodline is continuous..."

A long list of ancient sayings is full of rhythm, as if it is induced by the power of the dark.

Taomen Dadao was dizzy when he heard it, but he didn't understand a single sentence anyway.

The whole process was just the witch doctor priest talking, Li Tian and Zhuo Yuwan stood there like wood without moving.

At the end of the marriage ceremony, which is the most important part, commonly known as "grab bride".

Usually, in this link, everyone is just looking for a lively and festive celebration. No one will really grab the bride. After all, they are all the same tribe, and they don’t look up and see each other. What’s more, the young clan leader’s relationship ceremony is so grand, who dares to come forward to cause trouble?

The witch doctor priest looked around and shouted in a hoarse voice: "The next is the perfect ceremony of the ritual of the friendship. Can anyone object?"

“…”

There was a quietness below and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

Zhuo Yuwan was in a complicated mood. She looked for a familiar figure in the crowd. On the one hand, she hoped that someone could rescue her from the sea of ​​suffering, and on the other hand, she was unwilling to take risks for her.

Whether in the human race or the foreign race, a woman who gets married in front of so many people is like getting married in the eyes of others. Whether she is forced or not, Zhuo Yuwan will be Li Tian’s wife in the future.

The witch doctor priest repeatedly said, "Ask for the last time if anyone objected."

"I object."

Before he finished speaking, a figure jumped from the crowd to the platform, only three feet away from Zhuo Yuwan.

"Hehe, are there really people who are not afraid of death?"

"Yes, I'm so impatient to live!"

"Huh!? Let's take a closer look. Does this person look familiar?"

"It seems a little... I remembered that it was him, he was the human man who came to our tribe to make trouble a few days ago."

"Aren't he seriously injured by the Duanmu clan elder? He was also cursed by the witch doctor. How could he still be alive!?"

"This guy is a genius of the human race, and he must have many ways to register."

"No matter who he is, you dare to come to our Jiuli tribe to rob the bride and beat him to death!"

"That's right! Beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

...

At this moment, Xiao Yiran had already taken off his disguise and returned to his original appearance. Many Jiuli people had recognized him, looking like he was shouting for fighting and killing.

"Xiao Yiran!? It's you again!"

Li Tian stood in front of Zhuo Yuwan, and a look of anger flashed in his eyes.

After coming back to his senses, Tuoyuan hurriedly surrounded Jiuli's guards: "Come on! Catch this human race for me!"

Xiao Yiran was unmoved at all, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This is the tradition of your Jiuli tribe? If someone robs the bride, he will stop someone? Or is it that the dignified young leader of Jiuli, who is as timid as a mouse, afraid of being robbed by someone?"

"Stop it all!"

Li Tian raised his hand and waved his hand and scolded, "Tuoyuan, who asked you to come up? Why don't you get out of here? Do you want others to laugh at me?"

As Zhuo Yunxian expected, Li Tian was strong and proud, especially in such an occasion, he would never bully the less.

Xiao Yiran secretly breathed a sigh of relief, like Zhuo Yuwan cast a look that made her feel at ease.

How could Li Tian allow others to peek at his wife? So he was so angry that he said, "Xiao Yiran, you are lucky if you didn't die last time, but this is wilderness and the Jiuli tribe. You can't tolerate you being presumptuous again and again!"

"snort!"

Xiao Yiran is not a vegetarian, and smiled coldly and said, "What a bullshit Jiuli tribe? It's just a group of shameless people who bully women! Don't tell me, Zhuo Yuwan was not tied up by you? If you have the kind of way, you can untie Zhuo Yuwan's ban and see if she is willing to marry you, a barbarian!"

"Enough!"

Li Tian suppressed his anger and said, "Today is my happy day. I don't want to make a big fight. If you know the truth, leave by yourself. Jiuli tribe can spare your life, otherwise..."

"What else?"

Xiao Yiran said with a tough attitude: "I heard that the ancient clan had a saying that robbed the bride. I am now against this marriage, so I want to challenge you. If you are still a man, don't escape. If I lose, I will naturally not be able to leave the Jiuli tribe. If I win, you have to give Zhuo Yuwan freedom."

"Take a kiss!? Challenge? OK! Let me see what you have today!"

Li Tian's heart was inflamed with anger and he rushed over without thinking too much.
Chapter completed!