Wei Yuanxing and Han Bing toast a circle of wine and came to the table where Zhan Yihan and the others were to sit down.

"It's really tiring to get married!" Han Bing said tiredly. He used to think it was just like that when he saw others getting married, but it was his turn to know that it was really tiring to get married.

"It's almost done. Now you can go back and rest when the dinner is over." Wei Yuanxing reached out to help Han Bing pinch his shoulders. He chose a slightly simpler Western wedding. If it were a Chinese wedding, the cumbersome etiquette alone would make people dizzy.

Han Bing felt a trace of spiritual power pouring into his body from Wei Yuanxing's hand, and almost moaned comfortably. The cultivator is different. She also needs to practice hard and become a cultivator as soon as possible.

"Wei Yuanxing, you are so considerate." Lucy smiled enviously.

"Brother Mo is not bad either." Wei Yuanxing smiled and looked at Mo Feiyao, "Brother Mo isn't it?"

May Yao raised his lips and smiled slightly, picked up a glass of wine and said to Lucy. The two of them stood up and said to Wei Yuanxing and Han Bing: "We wish you a cup, I wish you a happy marriage! Have a son soon!"

"Thank you!" Wei Yuanxing and Han Bing picked up the wine glass in front of them, stood up and clashed with Mo Feiyao and Lucy.

"Brother Mo, you and Lucy have such a good relationship. When will you invite us to have a wedding banquet?" Han Bing put down his glass and sat down, and asked with a smile.

"You couple really have a tacit understanding, and they ask the same question." Mo Feiyao laughed.

"Yao and I are still early. I am here to help Yao's younger brother Mo Feiheng treat his illness this time." Lucy smiled. She has been helping Mo Feiheng treat his illness in the past few days. She was a little confused. Why did the tempers differ so much when she was born to a mother?

Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan looked at each other. If Lucy hadn't mentioned it, she would have forgotten Mo Feiheng's existence. She hated Mo Feiheng to the core before, but now she has let go. Without the hardships of her previous life, how could she have happiness in this life? Perhaps this is the only deterrence in the dark.

"May Feiheng's situation is really difficult to treat? Su Jinyue, have you ever seen Mad Feiheng?" Lucy looked at Su Jinyue and asked. She still wanted to compete with Su Jinyue.

Su Jinyue shook her head. Although she no longer hated Mo Feiheng as before, it was absolutely impossible to ask her to help Mo Feiheng treat her injuries.

"Why?" Lucy asked in confusion. Isn't Su Jinyue and Yao a good relationship? Yao's younger brother was so seriously injured, why didn't Su Jinyue help?

May Feiyao also looked at Su Jinyue. He also wanted to know why? From the moment he met Su Jinyue, he discovered that Su Jinyue had a deep prejudice against their Mo family. If Grandpa Wei had not come forward, Su Jinyue would definitely not have agreed to help her grandmother treat her.

Su Jinyue raised her lips and smiled, "There is no reason, only thinking about it or not, or willing." Even if she said the reason, they would not believe it, and there was no need for her to explain so much to them.

"Your answer is really interesting. Su Jinyue, can we be friends?" Lucy asked. The more he got along with Su Jinyue, the more he felt that Su Jinyue was special.

"Jinyue, we Jingyuanxing and Han Bing have a cup." Zhan Yihan also spoke at this time.

Su Jinyue picked up the wine glass and stood up with Zhan Yihan, and said to Wei Yuanxing and Han Bing: "I wish you all the same and grow old together." Naturally, she could not be friends with Lucy. Even if she didn't hate Mo Feiheng, she didn't want to have any connection with the Mo family.

"Thank you!" Wei Yuanxing and Han Bing smiled.

Lucy looked at Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan in confusion. Although Su Jinyue did not directly refuse, her and Zhan Yihan's attitudes had already shown everything.

Turning his head to look at Mo Feiyao, Mo Feiyao shook his head and smiled. He said that he didn't know either.

The wedding banquet ended in a joyful atmosphere.

After Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan bid farewell to Wei Yuanxing and Han Bing, they returned to Siheyuan.

"Jinyue, do you still hate Mo Feiheng?" Zhan Yihan asked. He had attacked Mo Feiheng before. Even if an ordinary doctor has excellent medical skills, he cannot save Mo Feiheng.

Su Jinyue shook her head, "My Feiheng is just an ant that can be killed at any time. He is not qualified to make me hate him."

"That's right." Zhan Yihan smiled and rubbed Su Jinyue's hair. When the monk ascended, he could not have a knot in his heart, otherwise it would be unfavorable to ascension. If it were Mayfaiheng, he would have knot in his heart, he would have tied him without hesitation.

"Don't worry, my mood will not be a problem. Besides, I'm still early to ascend." Su Jinyue smiled and leaned her head against Zhan Yihan's chest, listening to his calm and powerful heartbeat.

Zhan Yihan lowered his head and whispered in Su Jinyue's ear. Su Jinyue coquettishly hammered Zhan Yihan, and then he picked her up and entered his small world.

A week passed by, and Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan took Mr. Wei, Mr. Bai, and Mr. Lin to the Tianyue Continent. As for Bai Lina's parents, they still planned to stay on Earth.

Through the teleportation array and seeing the scene in front of him, Mr. Wei and the other two opened their eyes wide in surprise.

"Is this Tianyue Continent? Why is it a desert?" asked Old Master Bai. In his imagination, Tianyue Continent should be a paradise.

"After passing the desert, you can see the city and our sect." Su Jinyue raised her lips and said.

"Is this desert the same as the desert on Earth?" asked Mr. Lin. He went to the desert when he was young, and that experience will be unforgettable for him.

"It's almost the same, but it's even more dangerous." Zhan Yihan pointed to the groups of slag beasts below, "Those are the overlord slag beasts in the desert. Once they are surrounded by them, the possibility of surviving is very small." Of course, it was aimed at monks below the Nascent Soul stage. When he and Jinyue's realm, the slag beasts cannot cause harm to them.

"Then are we in danger?" Old Master Bai looked at the sandbird below with concern. There was such a terrifying existence in the desert.

"No." Su Jinyue and Zhan Yihan said in unison.

Mr. Wei and the other two breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

"Grandpa Wei, Grandpa Lin, Grandpa Bai, why don't you go into the cabin to rest first, and we will call you when we arrive." Su Jinyue said. When Master and the others came here, they were very uncomfortable at the beginning. After all, this place is two completely different worlds from the earth.
Chapter completed!