How can one become an immortal with such laziness?

The two chicks nodded vigorously, looking as if they were sincerely admitting their mistake.

…………

Under the night sky, the bronze serpent grew larger, with the spirit rooster couple standing on its head. It continued to rise until it looked down over the entire city and gazed into the distance, where it seemed that an airship was approaching.

Under the bright moonlight, two chickens and a snake stood silently in the cold wind high in the sky, gazing eastward.

Its bronze and iron body gleamed with a silvery light, and its bright red comb burned like fire.

Suddenly, the howl of a stray dog ​​echoed through the city, and the birds on the branches began to forage for food.

A white line rose again on the horizon, and a gentle light reappeared, but it was hazy, as if shrouded in mist.

The soft murmur of conversation, the coughs of the elderly, and the cries of children gradually rose in the peaceful city.

Like someone soundly asleep, he slightly furrowed his brow, and the shadows on his face slowly faded away.

As dawn finally broke and the light pierced their eyes, the bronze snake's gaze remained unchanged, but the rooster squinted.

Instinct was about to burst forth, but it decided to hold back until its pupils overlapped in the daylight.

"..."

“Ooh ooh ooh—”

...............

"!!!"

Hei Yang suddenly opened his eyes, jumped off the bed, his whole body awakening. He pushed open the door and looked up to see that the morning sun had already risen.

In the distance, amidst the thick clouds, an airship appeared and disappeared, attracting the curious gazes of the residents of Five Colors City. Their exclamations and playful banter made Hei Yang somewhat dazed.

"The Five Elements Sect's airship has arrived..."

Hei Yang touched his chest, his heart pounding: "This day has truly come..."

"Xiao Yang, get up... eh?"

Qing Yiyi peeked out from around the corner of the house, looking at her son with a surprised expression.

"Xiaoyang, you're already up?"

"Ah, isn't that obvious?"

Hei Yang turned to his mother and smiled helplessly: "What's with that expression?"

"Oh my goodness!"

Qing Yiyi reached out and touched Hei Yang's head, saying in disbelief, "It really is my Xiao Yang! He can actually get up by himself."

"It's been so many years, so many years since something like this has happened!"

Qing Yiyi took a deep breath: "Honey, come quick and see this miracle!"

Hei Yang: "???"

"Where is where?"

Suddenly, Hei Muguang appeared on screen with a drift and foot brake, looking at his wife with a puzzled expression: "What miracle?"

"Don't look at me, look at Xiaoyang!"

Qing Yiyi pointed to Hei Yang and explained, "Our Xiao Yang woke up by himself this morning without me having to call him!"

"what?!"

Hei Muguang's eyes widened, and he suddenly turned around to look at Hei Yang, his face full of disbelief.

"Hey, Mom and Dad, that's enough!"

Hei Yang was speechless for a moment, then blurted out, "Your son! I, Hei Yang! am getting married today! Getting married!"

"Phew, do you think I'd still be in the mood to stay in bed at a time like this!"

Hei Yang looked at his parents, his tone somewhat complicated.

"That feeling of both anticipation and nervous excitement... Ah, I'm so nervous, Mom and Dad!"

Hei Yang sighed, "The more you try to distract me like this, the more nervous I get. What should I do, Mom and Dad!"

"..."

Hei Muguang and Qing Yiyi were stunned for a moment, then smiled as they looked at their tall and handsome son, feeling that time had passed so quickly.

The little one was so tiny back then, took a couple of steps, and then a gust of wind blew, and in the blink of an eye, she's grown up so much.

"Don't be afraid son."

Hei Muguang patted Hei Yang on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Dad, I was much more nervous than you when I got married."

"Think back to when your dad married your mom. A dozen or twenty of my brothers-in-law were eyeing me like hawks, as if they were about to tear me apart at any moment."

"But so what?"

Hei Muguang couldn't help but laugh triumphantly, "I, Hei Muguang, survived!"

Not only did he survive, but he also carried the Qing family's daughter away right in front of them, hahaha!

Compared to the dire situation your dad was in back then, doesn't it suddenly feel much better?

"Ah this..."

Hei Yang's mouth opened and closed slightly. The logic seemed to hold true, but something still felt off...

"Get out of here, get out of here, you're never serious!"

Qing Yiyi gave Hei Muguang a reproachful look, pushed him aside, held her son's hands in her own, and looked up with a smile.

"Don't worry about so many sons. Today you are the main characters. Everyone is cooperating with you, not you trying to please us."

"The only thing you need to bring."

Qing Yiyi smiled and pressed Hei Yang's chest.

"All you need to do is keep your love for the bride in your heart and then express it to your lover, and you're all set."

As for other things, we'll take care of everything; you don't need to worry about them.

"Um……"

Hei Yang nodded blankly, a slightly embarrassed expression on his face.

"Am I not grown up enough that I need to trouble my parents for this kind of thing?"

"What are you saying? As long as the child needs you, as long as the parents are still alive, the child will never grow up."

Qing Yiyi gave a somewhat complicated smile.

She thought of what her father had said to her when her mother was gone.

He said that this is the price of growing up, having to lose some extremely important parts of life.

Maturity is like that original heart, missing a piece or getting stained with some grime.

If she could... she wished her little Yang would never grow up.

"In other words, if your parents don't help you, who else in this world will?"

Qing Yiyi gently hugged the child and patted his back: "Alright, there's time to say those sentimental things later. Today is very busy, so let's get started!"

"Ok!"

Hei Yang nodded emphatically, as if most of the tension in his heart had instantly dissipated.

It's strange that even though he's at a high level, his parents can still give him that sense of security.

"Then I'll go prepare!"

Hei Yang took a deep breath, feeling full of energy as he strode forward: "This time, I will win again!"

"Hey, wait a minute, what are you doing?"

His parents called Hei Yang to a stop, and the latter looked confused: "Huh?"

"Come and eat! We can talk about anything after we eat, okay?"

Black Sun earned him two pairs of disdainful eyes.

"Oh...it's coming, it's coming!"

…………

"Oh my, let me see the beautiful bride!"

Jin Xiu walked into the room with a smile and looked at Hong Li sitting on the bed.

The girl wore a red dress, and her delicate face was adorned with red lips and dark eyebrows, adding a touch of rare charm to her appearance.

At first glance, the girl appears rather petite, which, in contrast to her red dress, makes her seem delicate and pitiful.

But when the girl raised her small face and cast a suffocatingly intense gaze, the shimmering ornaments on her head and the silver light shattering the shadows on her shoulders gave her an air of dominance that helped her carry off the outfit.

This fiery girl remained silent, yet exuded a terrifying aura of danger.

A look of amazement flashed in Jinxiu's eyes. This was the Hongli she remembered. That girl had once stepped on giant waves amidst thunder and killed a Nascent Soul cultivator. This was the kind of aura that a powerful person like her should have!

Xingyun sat next to Hongli, occasionally stealing glances at her. She was back; the Hongli who used to live alone in the Five Elements Sect, covered in thorns, was back.