Chapter 337

It really didn't come to their mind.

A few days ago.

Also willing to speak for Zhao Ning.

Yuqing, who gave up his identity as the future leader of Buddhism, actually repented in public on today's wedding day.

There are many immortals in the heaven.

There was not much change in the face.

Zhao Ning said that they were the disciples of Yang Jian, the God of Erlang. As celestial immortals, they had to keep a bit of demeanor, and the immortals such as Buddhism and Taoism were strangers.

For Yuqing's sudden repentance.

Just one word.

"Amitabha, good good good."

Said a word.

"Immeasurable."

He stood by.

No more talking.

In their eyes.

Yuqing ranks first in Tianjiao.

Even if they are still vulgar, they should not marry Zhao Ningyu, such a mortal daughter.

Although it's Yang Jian's apprentice, it's true that there's a big gap between them in terms of their own identity.

And the contemporary leader of the Buddhist school, shangyunfo.

It's looking at Yuqing.

A light smile of relief.

When he heard that Yuqing wanted to return to the common world and go to pick up a mortal daughter, his heart, as the current leader of the Buddhist school, was very unpleasant.

They are Buddhists.

Tianjiao carefully cultivated.

In the end.

But she left them to go

It's his presence today.

In fact, there are some resentments in my heart.

Now when he heard that Yuqing was willing to return to Buddhism, he was really relieved.

But all the other guests.

A pair of gloomy, sitting there watching a good play, the corner of the mouth showed a light sneer.

All the faces of Zhao people.

It's getting colder and colder.

Staring at a pair of faces calmly and calmly, as if nothing had happened to Yuqing, immediately straight teeth.

There was silence.

Only heard a very harsh creak, the sound of teeth friction.

To everyone in the audience.

I can't help it.

This is a great shame for the whole Zhao nationality, but what can be done about it?

Behind Yuqing.

It's still a Buddhist school.

Zhao Ningyu, the daughter of mortals, is only a disciple of the Erlang God Yang Jian. Such a

But Yang Jian, the real king of Xiansheng.

One of the three main immortals in Tianting is also from daozong.

Let's look at the current leader of the Buddhist sect, shangyun Buddha.

Now.

It's like chatting with those ancient immortals of daozong.

Zhao nationality can only eat a dumb ending.

"In that case, benefactor Zhao, I'm leaving."

Wedding day.

Repent in public.

After all this, Yuqing looks at Zhao Ning as if he is just a passer-by, and turns to leave.

All guests present.

All can not help but shake his head, slowly stood up.

After today.

Even if Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, came out, the Zhao people would have a long time to be the laughing stock of the whole oriental land for people to talk privately. It's really pitiful.

There are many immortals in the heaven.

In my heart.

But also quite helpless.

They didn't even think of it.

The grand wedding banquet, which attracted the whole earth and the immortals from all directions, ended in this way.

"Amitabha, good good good."

Shangyunfo is facing a cold Zhao people, with a slight apology on his face. He bows and says:

"benefactor, I'm here to compensate Yuqing for you. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can put forward to our Buddhist school. As long as we can do it, we will do our best."

Hear these words.

No matter Zhao Hengren or Zhao Yongchang, all of them frowned at once.

The next moment.

Standing in the same place, tightly holding his fists, a face unwilling cold heavy look.

But Zhao Ning's words have already passed Qi at the moment, the delicate body keeps shivering.

A fine make-up.

That very cold and beautiful face.

Now.

Full of shame and anger, a pair of incomparably cold Phoenix eyes, but also in the direct fire.

It's almost out.

Yuqing, the residence of Zhao's royal family.

Very close to full force.

Tightly biting the lips, not to let the anger boil in her heart, burst out, but the grievance in her heart, but let her whole heart, cool through.

It's not so much suppressed anger.

Rather.

Desperately restrain the tears, do not let them flow down.

But in all people, tacit, as anything, did not happen the same, walking there talking, about to leave.

All of a sudden.

I heard a very clear sound when I knelt on my legs.

Immediately.

In everyone's ear, the moment reverberated.

On the spot.

Everyone's body is shocked.

All the guests, including the celestial beings, were completely stunned as soon as they turned around.

Look at Zhao Ning.

Suddenly.

There is an extra white coat.

Suddenly a pair of eyes stare straight, face dumb and shocked, all of us are frozen in place in an instant.

Even Yuqing's face changed dramatically.

For a moment.

A calm look.

Directly changed along with the breath, all was in a hurry.

In an instant.

There was a silence.

There was only a murmur and a mouthful of saliva.

Looking at the sudden white dress.

Flashed in my heart.

A tremor.

"Here How is this coming! Zhao... Zhao's family, even this one has been invited! "

Even Zhao Hengren.

Zhao Yongchang and others.

For a while, his eyes stared at Chu Lingxiao, who suddenly appeared in front of them. His face was shocked and his brain was blank.

Previously.

When it came that Chu Lingxiao was going to attend the wedding banquet, all of them couldn't believe it. Zhao Yongchang directly ordered people to confirm again.

But after that.

There is no more definite news.

Send it back.

I thought it was just a joke, but I didn't think it was on the spot today!

"Sir!"

The next moment.

Everyone in the Zhao family rushed to the front without any slightest slights. They knelt down one by one and saluted Chu Lingxiao.

"Get up."

Chu Lingxiao carries his hands on his back and says lightly.

Even if it is shangyunfo, such a stranger, now his face is full of panic and laughter.

Get up.

He stood by respectfully, afraid to make a little more noise.

Just now he's with everyone in the Zhao family.

When talking.

The next moment.

All of a sudden.

A white dress, it appears.

I thought it was an illusion in front of me.

But look at it.

On the spot scared his back, straight out of a cold sweat, do not think, hurriedly knelt down.

There was silence.

Zhao Ning's words are even more beautiful eyes and big eyes. There are astonishment and surprise on the cold and beautiful face.

Staring at the man in front of me.

Slowly put it on for her.

She took off the Phoenix crown and threw it aside angrily.

"Wear this Phoenix crown well. If you really want to count it, you will count as half of my disciples."

The faint voice in her ear makes her beautiful eyes full of tears, grievances, and feelings, which are intertwined in an instant.

But this is a whisper.

But on the other side, all the guests and the celestial beings heard it as if there was a sudden thunder.

In an instant.

So that everyone's body, all a sudden shudder, mouth open, face dull looking at the front.

Zhao

Zhao Ningyu, is this disciple!

How could it be?!