The Dragon Kingdom of the Heavens.

Royal Palace.

Blue Thunder Dragon Court.

This is the residence of the eldest prince Yuan Cang Lei, and it is also the place where he usually retreats and practices. There are three Dragon Emperors and more than ten Dragon Saints stationed inside and outside.

"Xue Ling, are you still thinking about that boy?"

A 'young man' with skin as thick as gelatin, no less beautiful than Xue Ling, and extremely androgynous appearance, indistinguishable between male and female, looked at Xue Ling with a half-smile.

He is the most powerful genius of the Yuanlong clan, the Half-Step Fighting Emperor, Yuan Cang Lei!

The dragons of his generation were all overwhelmed by Yuan Cang Lei. The strongest ones had just become saints, but Yuan Cang Lei was already half-step into fighting the Emperor.

Xue Ling looked at Yuan Canglai coldly and said nothing.

"Haha, Yuan Yi has already told me that that boy has a humble status in the land of Dongxuan, and his cultivation level is even lower. Why do you have such a love for him? I, Yuan Cang Lei, am the most powerful person in the land of Beixuan.

Even if you are not one of the most powerful geniuses, can you still not win your heart?"

Yuan Canglai continued to laugh.

Xue Ling still didn't speak.

Yuan Canglai's eyes changed slightly and he smiled lightly: "We are getting married today. Your cultivation has been completely blocked by me. Even if you want to escape, you can't escape from the palace. I'm here just to tell you that today's guests are

Many, I hope you can be sensible and don’t cause trouble for me. If I lose someone, my Yuanlong clan will definitely bloodbath your Snow Dragon clan!”

Hearing these words, Xue Ling finally couldn't help but speak, with a hint of sarcasm in her tone: "Yuan Cang Lei, in fact, you don't need my heart at all. What you need is just my heart from the Snow Dragon clan."

It's just the original Yuanyin. Without it, the time for you to break through to the Dragon Emperor would have to be delayed by about a hundred years, right?"

"Haha, whatever you say."

Yuan Canglai smiled lightly, not seeming to be angry at all.

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"Are the people from the Snow Dragon Clan here?"

"It's over there."

In the Imperial Palace and Longtai, except for the top sects and powerful existences in the Beixuan Land, the Sacrifice Sect of the Heavenly Sacrifice Dynasty, the rest are from the Yuanlong clan, and several others.

The powerful Dragon Clan sat at hundreds of tables!

Ning Qi did not remain invisible all the time. There were thousands of people here, with different camps. He randomly selected a table and sat down. No one would ask about his origins. After all, everyone thought that the guests who could enter this place had already passed.

In Yuanyi's review, there will be no troublemaking spies.

The one who spoke was the guests at his table, all of whom were Dou Di.

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by one of the Dou Emperors, and saw more than ten transformed dragons sitting on a table near the dragon platform.

No matter men, women, old or young, they all have one thing in common, their skin is white and their hair is white.

The handsome men and women had a hint of chill emanating from their bodies, and the ground for several feet in radius was covered with a thin layer of ice!

"The one with the strongest aura should be the current patriarch of the Snow Dragon clan, right?"

"Well, it's indeed him."

"The saint is his daughter. She was swept to the land of Dongxuan by the devouring wind of the endless sea when she was a teenager. Otherwise, even if her current strength is not as strong as that of the eldest prince, she would not still be a seventh-order dragon."

"It's such a pity that so many years have been wasted, but it's okay. After she marries the eldest prince, her cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds."

"Can you see how far Emperor Yuanlong's cultivation has reached? Has he broken through that threshold?"

"I can't tell."

Not far from the table where the Snow Dragon clan sat, there was a table with an expressionless middle-aged man sitting in the middle. He wore a purple gold crown and black robes, and exuded an aura of energy all over his body.

Stocks are proud of themselves.

Everyone at the same table with him was a Dragon Emperor, and his aura was many times stronger than that of the Dou Emperor at Ning Qi's table. Zhao Danxin from the Sacrificial God Sect was also at this table. Ning Qi could tell from this that this

The table must have gathered the strongest members of the Yuanlong clan. He was going to take away Xue Ling today. The only thing he had to pay attention to was the guy wearing the purple gold crown.

"Hey, brother, why have I never seen you before?"

A Dou Emperor next to Ning Qi looked at him in surprise and said.

"In the next term of casual cultivating, I rarely travel around the world."

Ning Qi smiled lightly.

"Oh, that's it."

Everyone glanced at Ning Qi, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

They did not doubt that Ning Qi was not the Dou Emperor, because none of the souls present were stronger than Ning Qi, and they could not tell his depth at all.

"Why is he here too!?"

Next to Emperor Guan, the female disciple suddenly saw Ning Qi, her expression was slightly startled, and she was a little shocked.

"What's wrong?"

Guan Di said calmly.

"It's okay, it's okay."

The female disciple quickly shook her head.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Guan Di's eyes. At this time, several Dou Emperors happened to ask him something, so they put this suspicion behind and started chatting with those Dou Emperors.

Not long after, a rain of flowers suddenly started falling over Longtai.

The pale pink petals with concentrated fighting spirit slowly fell down, and everyone's eyes were immediately attracted by this scene. They knew that the eldest prince Yuan Canglai and the saint Xue Ling were about to appear.

Sure enough, a chariot pulled by a dozen giant dragons appeared on the horizon. It came slowly through the air and landed on the dragon platform. There were boys and girls surrounding the dragon chariot.

Yuan Cang Lei walked out of the dragon chariot, and then picked up a woman from the dragon chariot. The two were wearing red robes inlaid with gold, and the woman's head was covered with a red cloth.

"This wedding is similar to our human race."

A Dou Di beside Ning Qi nodded slowly.

"Everyone, my son Yuan Cang Lei is getting married today, and all the guests here are friends!"

Emperor Yuan Long, who was wearing a purple gold crown, stood up slowly and glanced at everyone.

"Easy to rectify the universe, husband and wife are the beginning of human relations!"

"Poetry Zhou Zhao, marriage is the source of kingly transformation!"

"Therefore, the singing of the phoenix will predict its prosperity in the fifth generation, the peach blossoms will shine brightly, and the song will last for thousands of years!"

Emperor Yuan Long's voice was deep and to the point, like clouds and thunder, resounding in the hearts of everyone.

You can hear it even outside the palace!

"good!"

"The eldest prince and the saint are a match made in heaven! I, the Shen Sect, present a pair of 'Ten Thousand Years Purple Cicada Fruit' as a congratulatory gift!"

"Hiss...it's such a big deal from the God-Sacrifice Sect. Are they planning to form an alliance with the Yuanlong Clan!?"

Immediately afterwards, the guests who came here offered congratulatory gifts one after another.

These congratulatory gifts were received by Yuan Yi. Yuan Cang Lei only changed his face slightly when he heard about the ten thousand years of purple cicada fruit. The rest of the time, he was very indifferent.

After a while, everyone gave their congratulatory gifts, but they found that one guy was motionless and seemed to have no intention of giving congratulatory gifts.

"Brother Beixuan, it's your turn. Don't be stunned. Where is your gift?"

Dou Di, who was beside Ning Qi, kindly reminded him.

Emperor Yuan Long, Yuan Can Lei, and Yuan Yi all looked at Ning Qi subconsciously.

"Is it him!?"

Yuan Yi's expression suddenly changed.

At this time, Ning Qi stood up, ignored everyone, and looked directly at Xue Ling, who was wearing a red hijab: "Xue Ling, I'm here to take you back."
Chapter completed!