Feng Nitianjiao: Three Lives Three Worlds Song in the Cloud

Chapter 477 Ten Days of Spring Water Flow [78]

The figure gradually stands out in the golden light, gradually changing from hazy to real.

With Yu Jingyan's support, Yun Shui Yao sat on another chair.

"Li'er..." The light passed, and the person who arrived called Fangli's name in surprise.

A faint female voice came, and Fangli couldn't believe her ears. Before she could make a move, Ling Zhe had already taken off her hijab, "Baby, I prefer to pay homage to you like this, and I don't like you Daixi Pa."

He didn't want to miss her every expression, every ounce of her happiness and joy.

"Who are you? Father, Mother?" Fang Li couldn't believe what she saw, tears streaming down her face instantly, "How could this be, how could this be possible..."

She saw Yan Haoyu and Mu Wange gazing at her with pleasant smiles. Although the smiles on their faces were a bit pale and rude, it was really them!

Are these all illusions?Fang Li rubbed her eyes vigorously, yes, they were indeed sitting in front of her.

That's Gaotang's position, Gaotang... Parents...

"Xianggong..." Fangli held Ling Zhe's hand tightly, speechless with excitement, could this be what Ruo Shuiyao said just now, that Ling Zhe would prepare everything?The so-called preparation means bringing her parents here to attend their wedding ceremony?
What the hell is going on...

What Ye Qingcheng said next solved Fang Xin's confusion.

It turned out that Ling Zhe used his supreme fairy art, borrowed the art of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in this forest, and used the city wall to set up a formation of yin and yang and gossip. All these formations broke through the limitations of time and space.In other words, this space exists under the blessing of Ling Zhe's immortal art, and everything is possible.

The four armchairs were carried by Ling Zhe from the Jiutian Xuannv Palace to the world. These chairs condense the supreme strength left by the Jiutian Xuannv. They can concentrate and use the moisture in the air and the soil on the ground to shape Take the human form, and then countless flowers will transmit the life force belonging to the earth to Yan Haoyu and Mu Wange, so that they can take shape.

In other words, what Fangli sees at this moment are only clay figurines with the souls of her parents, and after this kind of fairy art, they will disappear into the air.

Because the human soul cannot leave the body for too long, otherwise it will be life-threatening.

However, even if it was only for this short moment, Fangli was already content.She was about to kneel down to salute her parents, but was stopped by Sima Haoze who suddenly appeared, "Look at you child, you have to rush to salute yourself before you arrive at the worship hall... ..."

Fangli was at a loss for words for a while, and then she remembered that Ling Zhe was still standing beside her, "Sir, isn't there still one person missing..."

Ling Zhe stared deeply at the still vacant main seat, and said calmly, "He won't come, uncle will trouble you to sit at the main seat!"

The position of the bridegroom's father is so important, but at this moment it is empty.

Sima Haoze was taken aback for a moment, and then he understood Ling Zhe's intentions. This wedding, the high heavenly emperor, is destined not to come, so someone needs to sit in this important seat.

Sima Haoze nodded, and walked towards that location, but before he arrived, he saw a particularly dazzling golden light falling, and Ling Shitian, who was dressed in a dragon robe and had a purple gold emperor crown on his head, appeared with a sullen face.

(End of this chapter)