Chapter 221
In January, the land of Qingqiu is full of red makeup and lights.

In Qingqiu Palace, Tu Shanhao stood by the window, quietly looking into the distance.

This month, Tu Shanhao had no sovereignty. Under Tu Shanling's suggestion, he was directly imprisoned in the palace and waited to be married.

It's not that Tu Shanhao didn't think that one day, a rich woman would see through his strong disguise and reach the pinnacle of his life.

But when good things happened, Tu Shanhao was not happy, but just a sense of powerlessness.

Xiuxian, Xiuxian.

But now this immortal cultivator is even forced to marry, is this still his original intention?

"Hey, that's all, that's all, after all, it's not me who suffers, so let's take a step forward!"

Shaking his head and sighing softly, Tu Shanhao walked slowly back to the bed and sat cross-legged, recuperating quietly.

I don't know if it's because of the combination of Tu Shanhao and Tu Shan Xinya's yin and yang, just yesterday, the air of water and fire was born in Tu Shanhao's chest, breaking through the mid-Gold Immortal stage in one fell swoop.

As a cultivator, after reaching the Golden Immortal level, there will be a qualitative change.

If Jinxian wants to break through Taiyi, he must gather the five qi in his chest to reach the realm of the five qi.

The five qi are the qi of the five elements, and Chaoyuan is the qi that coincides with one's own internal organs.

The metal qi is the lungs, the wood qi is the liver, the water qi is the kidneys, the fire qi is the heart, and the earth qi is the spleen.

Now Tu Shanhao is using the innate water and fire aura in the water spirit beads and fire spirit beads to condense the gods in the kidneys and heart, breaking through the mid-Gold Immortal stage.

To reach the Taiyi realm, it is necessary to condense the three flowers on the top, that is, the small flower, the ground flower, and the human flower in people's mouth.

Smallpox, also known as Jinghua, can only be condensed if the essence of the body is mixed together.

The ground flower is also known as the qi flower, and it needs to be tempered to the point where there are no impurities before it can be condensed.

The last human flower, also known as the divine flower, is to refine the primordial spirit so that it can be condensed.

As for the final state of Da Luo, Tu Shanhao is also not very clear.

However, if you want to break through the Daluo Jinxian, the most basic condition is to comprehend the power of a law, the primordial spirit reaches the sky, and reaches the point where you can live as long as the sky.

"..."

dong dong dong...

"My lord, the wedding is about to begin. The servants and others are here to help you change your clothes."

Just when Tu Shanhao sensed the newly condensed air of water and fire, there was a knock on the door, followed by a crisp female voice.

Hearing this, Tu Shanhao slowly adjusted his breath, walked out of the practice, and said to the door:
"Okay, come in!"

Crunch!

There was a soft knock at the door, and a maidservant in green clothes slowly walked in with a dozen maidservants in white clothes behind her.

"The servant has seen my uncle, and asked my uncle to move to change clothes."

The maidservant in Tsing Yi bowed and looked at Tu Shanhao quietly, with a respectful attitude.

Seeing this, Tu Shanhao nodded slightly, and calmly followed the maidservants out of the room.

Not long after, Tu Shanhao was taken to a bathing palace by a kind of maid.

After entering, Tu Shanhao undressed and bathed under the service of a group of maidservants, and washed his body in a hot spring pool full of fragrant flowers.

Of course, Tu Shanhao's Jinxian cultivation base has already reached the realm of no leaks in his physical body, and he is not stained by thousands of dust.

Now it's just going through a process and passing the show.

After a while, Tu Shanhao finished bathing under the snow-white soft bar of his maid, and slowly walked out of the hot spring pool.

After wiping off the water droplets on her body, the maidservant in Tsing Yi took out a scarlet wedding gown trimmed with gold, and a purple gold jade crown carved with dragons and phoenixes.

Putting on the scarlet gown, Tu Shanhao quietly stared at the purple gold jade crown.

After a few breaths, Tu Shanhao sighed softly, put away the blue hair band, and slowly put on the purple gold jade crown.

Under the service of a group of maidservants, Tu Shanhao painted the handsome groom's makeup, sat on the jade chariot and walked towards the wedding hall.

But it is said that Qingqiu Palace is really magnificent, with Qiongxiang lingering on the side, colorful auspicious mist, colorful Yaotai, dense treasure pavilion, phoenix spreading its wings and engraving jade pillars, and golden flowers blooming to carve the palace wall.

Not long after, the jade chariot wandered around the Qingqiu for a week, and arrived in front of the Fengluan Hall, which was used as a wedding hall.

In front of the Fengluan Hall, there are lanterns and festoons, silk and flowers everywhere, and colorful falling flowers. A group of Qingqiu monks look forward to it.

"The newcomer has arrived!"

Seeing Tu Shanhao's arrival, a middle-aged ceremonial officer with a stern face sang loudly. The noisy hall was immediately cleared up, and they all looked at Tu Shanhao on the jade chariot.

Seeing this, Tu Shanhao's expression was flat, he walked down the jade chariot with the handrails, and walked slowly towards Fengluan Hall.

"Wait, there are still etiquettes to be finished, the bridegroom officer is probably in a hurry!"

Tu Shanhao had just walked a few steps when he heard the middle-aged ceremonial officer sternly call to stop, and came to Tu Shanhao to remind him.

Stopping in his tracks, Tu Shanhao looked at the ceremonial officer in puzzlement, and asked:

"There are also etiquettes. Why haven't I heard that getting married is so cumbersome?"

The ceremonial officer looked at Tu Shanhao calmly, and said solemnly:
"Wedding ethics, isn't it a trivial matter? Naturally, it is more complicated. I hope my uncle will forgive me!"

Hearing this, Tu Shanhao had no choice but to give up and said, "Since that's the case, then I'm going to trouble you."

The chief of ceremonies nodded, then turned around and winked at the maidservant behind him.

The maid nodded quickly and walked to the rear.

Not long after, I saw the servant girl from just now coming with nine maidservants, holding a brazier in their hands, gently placed it in front of Tu Shanhao, and then bowed and retreated.

"Grandpa, please!"

The ceremonial officer didn't say much, pointed to the brazier, and said calmly.

Staring at the brazier on the ground, Tu Shanhao's face gradually became gloomy, and annoyance grew in his heart.

Pointing to the brazier on the ground, Tu Shanhao looked gloomyly at the chief of ceremonies, and said in a deep voice:

"That's what you'd call etiquette, ah!"

Facing Tu Shanhao's persecution, the officer of ceremonies did not panic, and a golden fairy aura quietly radiated from his body, and said lightly:
"Young master, don't make things difficult for the villain. These are all arranged by the big manager, and the villain is only responsible for the execution."

Hearing this, Tu Shanhao's face became even more gloomy, as if dripping water, he already hated Tu Shanling to death in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

"Uncle, a good man doesn't suffer from immediate losses, please!"

Seeing that Tu Shanhao was silent, the official of ceremonies spoke lightly, and his whole body became thicker.

Seeing this, Tu Shanhao took a deep breath, thinking of Tu Shan Xinya who combined with him, gritted his teeth and said;
"Okay, I'll pass!"

After finishing speaking, Tu Shanhao strode away, quickly stepped over ten braziers, and walked into Fengluan Hall with a gloomy expression.

Seeing Tu Shanhao stepping over the brazier, the ceremonial officer smiled contemptuously and sang loudly:
"The brazier is over, the newcomers are ready!"

"..."

After finishing speaking, amidst the applause of all the Qingqiu monks, they walked into the Fengluan Hall and officially started the wedding banquet.

In the middle of the main hall, Tu Shanhao stood coldly on the high platform in a scarlet gown.

The main hall was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and a banquet was set up. A group of monks from Qingqiu sat at the table and looked at Tu Shanhao. Some were indifferent, some were smiling, some were calm, with different expressions.

But the only similarities are the contemptuous eyes and teasing comments.

About a quarter of an hour, when Tu Shanhao was on the verge of eruption, the chief of ceremonies finally stepped onto the high platform.

Tu Shanhao's face was gloomy, and he said in a deep voice:
"How long are you going to humiliate me? Will this marriage end?"

The ceremonial officer smiled faintly and said:
"My lord, don't be like this, the wedding will be held soon, don't get angry!"

As he spoke, the chief of ceremonies nodded to a maidservant behind him, motioning for her to come forward.

Seeing this, the maid nodded indifferently, and walked up to the high platform gracefully, holding a small and cute white fox in her hand.

When the maid walked up to the high platform, the ceremonial officer said to Tu Shanhao:

"The patriarch's health is not good, so it's inconvenient to come here in person, so I specially found a substitute to pay homage to my uncle. I hope my uncle will forgive me."

Hearing this, Tu Shanhao couldn't suppress his anger immediately, pointed at the maidservant, and shouted angrily:
"Bastard, even if I'm in Qingqiu, I'm still a Golden Immortal Demon King, how can I be humiliated by you?"

Unexpectedly, the ceremony officer shook his head lightly, and said calmly:
"Young Master, I'm afraid you misunderstood. The patriarch is extremely honorable. How can a maidservant easily replace him? The one who replaces the patriarch is the white fox in the arms of this maidservant."

Hearing what the ceremonial officer said, Tu Shanhao's expression froze, he looked at the white fox in the handmaid's hand in disbelief, and didn't know what to say for a while.

As if he didn't pay attention to Tu Shanhao's expression, the ceremonial officer still said indifferently:

"Young master, don't underestimate this white fox. This white fox is a pet raised by the patriarch himself. He is as close as one, but he is so noble and ruthless!"

"Pfft, hahaha..."

For some reason, when the ceremonial officer said that the replacement was Baihu, the anger in Tu Shanhao's heart slowly disappeared, and there was only a smile.

What he laughed at was Qingqiu's disgrace, what he laughed at was his insignificant sense of responsibility, and what he laughed at was his own stupidity.

Just because this is a farce, a farce centered on oneself.

"Hahaha, enough is enough, let's end this farce, young master, I have had enough!"

Surrounding the surroundings, looking at those ugly faces, Tu Shanhao couldn't help laughing, unscrupulous.

(End of this chapter)

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