Legend of Swordsman

5733 Bridal Escort Team

Even after reaching the Tribulation Realm, he could still infuse vitality into those Scattered Tribulation cultivators at certain stages.

Once exposed, countless tribulation realm experts would flock to him.

Then there would be no more trading.

It was estimated that at that time, all the experts of the eight tribulation realms would vic for him.

Unless one had enough strength, there would be order in the trade.

But if he truly had that kind of strength, why would he bother selling his own Life power?

It would be better to directly raid those clans.

Jian Wushuang shook his head.

Tomorrow was the big wedding.

Taking advantage of the bright moon tonight, he began to paint.

He painted a scene of the ancient moon and spacetime.

He painted slowly and meticulously.

When he returned to the Qishen Temple that day, he would also narrate his experiences in the Ancient Moon Spacetime to some friends.

This painting would be the witness!

The painting was finished!

The day had already dawned.

In the early morning of the royal capital, the sunlight was dazzling.

In the palace above the clouds, colorful auspicious clouds descended, and a luxurious wedding procession, riding on the auspicious clouds, arrived at the main road of the royal capital and floated all the way to the gate of the Wu Residence.

On both sides of the street, whether mortals or immortal emperors, all showed longing looks.

The wedding procession!

A loud voice sounded, and Princess Jincheng, dressed in a red robe, stepped into the Wu Residence on the auspicious clouds.

But her expression was somewhat embarrassed.

Originally, she wanted her elder brother to teach Jian Wushuang a lesson, but when her elder brother returned, he ignored her.

He didn’t say anything.

Sigh!

Stepping over the threshold.

After entering Jian Wushuang’s room, her expression finally eased a bit.

Things had come to this point, and she had no other way.

If the tough approach didn’t work, she could only try the soft approach.

“You’re here!” Jian Wushuang sat in front of the bed, also wearing a red robe.

From afar, the two of them could be considered a handsome couple.

But Jian Wushuang’s white hair was somewhat distracting.

“Min!” Jincheng replied softly.

Jian Wushuang was somewhat surprised to see the other party speaking to him so calmly and peacefully. He wondered what game this princess was playing.

He needed to be cautious.

As the two locked eyes, they couldn’t find the right words for a moment.

It was the first time for both of them, the eldest girl getting married, and both of them experiencing it for the first time.

It was Jian Wushuang’s first marriage.

It was Jinchen’s first big wedding.

After a while, Jinchen took the initiative to speak, ‘I heard you’ve been in the Outer Domain. Are you accustomed to being back in the Yuc Kingdom?”

‘Fairly well. I’m used to being free. As long as no one coerces me, I can adapt anywhere!” Jian Wushuang replied, adding. “If Princess doesn’t feel comfortable in the future, you can inform me at any time!” Jinchen snorted but considering she would still need Jian Wushuang’s help after the wedding, she replied softly, ‘Certainly!”

The two of them passed the time with sporadic conversation.

Meanwhile, outside, the bridal procession, Muchen and Wu Li, were chatting happily.

After checking the time, they prepared to take Jian Wushuang to the palace.

“The auspicious time has arrived, let’s go!”

Upon hearing this, Jian Wushuang and Jinchen walked out of the room side by side.

Outside, a crowd had gathered.

Each of them was a prominent figure in the Yue Kingdom.

Either they were powerful individuals within the kingdom or exceptional talents among the Emperor’s cntourage.

Congratulations filled the air.

Jian Wushuang returned the greetings with clasped hands.

As he left the Wu residence, Wu Li stood at the door, tears streaming down his face, holding Muchen’s hand, lamenting, “I only have this one nephew, Brother Muchen, you must…

“Don’t worry, we are all family, I will never let nephew Wushuang be wronged!”

Jian Wushuang felt awkward standing by, but he had thick skin, or else he would have found a hole to hide in. Being a son-in-law was indeed not as casy as it seemed.

At the very least, one needed a thick skin.

Jinchen rode on a rainbow auspicious cloud, accompanied by Jian Wushuang, as they entered the dragon carriage.

As the crowd’s gaze followed, the wedding procession flew towards the imperial palace.

It was Jian Wushuang’s first time riding a dragon carriage, and he savored the luxury of royalty.

But as he surveyed the dragon carriage, he felt a powerful aura that surpassed the wedding procession.

Several terrifying auras were around the realm of Six Tribulations.

The newcomers were hostile!

Jian Wushuang looked out through the curtains.

The wedding procession was blocked by a group of people.

*Stand straight!”

A woman in a red robe stood at the forefront, with a red mark on her forehead.

That symbolized the Flame God.

Not only known to the people of Shi Kingdom but also recognized by the strong across the Ancient. Wood

Continent.

Famous throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

After all, it was a totem mark left behind by an Eight Tribulations Special Life Form.

Apart from the Universe Masters of the Eight Tribulation, the Flame God was invincible.

Universe Masters might fail their tribulation and become Scattered Tribulation cultivators, but the Flame God was naturally tribulation-free.

No one dared to offend this super existence.

Even the Universe Masters of the Eight Tribulation would not dare to offend.

Once offended, they would be eradicated. Otherwise, when their tribulation failed and someone came

knocking at their door, they would have no chance.

“The Flame God’s successors!’ Jian Wushuang frowned.

He hadn’t heard of any connection between the royal family of Yue and the Flame God!

And the other party’s arrival was hostile.

It seemed they were not here to offer congratulations.

Instead, it seemed like they were here to cause trouble.

“Could they be here to snatch the bride? Jian Wushuang frowned.

He had been snatched before, and he had snatched others.

It could be said that he had experienced a lot.

But this kind of thing couldn’t happen every time, could it?

Jian Wushuang looked at Princess Jinchen and felt that this time The Flame God was the guardian deity of the Shi Kingdom.

Jinchen was related to the Shi Kingdom.

was because of the other party.

It must be because of the other party.

Jian Wushuang was convinced in his heart.

Princess Jinchen’s eyes flickered; she actually hoped that Shi Jiu would bring people to snatch her away.

There was simply no possibility of it.

The ancestor of the royal family had already reached out to the Shi Clan.

They had privately dealt with the matter of Shi Jiu.

As for the successors, she knew quite a few.

But the one before them now, she didn’t recognize.

Moreover, judging by the aura, he seemed to be an Emperor.

The two black-robed elders behind him were both formidable figures of the Six Tribulation realm.

Divine power leaked from them, their oppression palpable.

Among the welcoming party, the strongest was only Elder Muchen, at the peak of the Three Tribulation realm,

Feeling the aura of those two Six Tribulation experts, his expression turned grim.

When he saw the woman, he glanced at Jian Wushuang among the dragon escorts.

A woman of the successors standing in their way.

It seemed not because of Jinchen, but Jian Wushuang.

This time, he had guessed right.

Before he could step forward to inquire, the lead woman in red spoke, Jian Wushuang, you seem quite

leisurely!”

Upon hearing this, Elder Mochen’s cycs flared with fire.

He had been worried about trouble from the Stone Clan.

After it was handled by the ancestor, he thought they had no more worries.

But trouble with Jian Wushuang found its way to them again.

Princess Jinchen in the dragon carriage Escort felt a bit excited inside.

If it was indeed because of Jian Wushuang, then she wouldn’t need to marry him.

Jian Wushuang felt a bit. Ilustered upon hearing those words.

He stood up directly, parted the door curtain, and walked out from the dragon carriage.

Clad in red robes, with white hair flowing, when they saw his face, the successor’s lips curled upwards. Her

speculation was indeed correct-it was Jian Wushuang.