Chapter 342 Hey? Yunshan, why are you sitting at the table too? Go, sit with the kids!

"In this situation, I want to recite a poem!"

"The wine is full and the aroma is overflowing, and we are gathered together on a good day.

Life is short and the time for happiness is few, so don’t let the golden cup go to waste and look at the moon with sorrow.

The passing of time makes people grow old, and the passing of ups and downs makes people worried.

Let’s throw away all our worries, get drunk together and keep the smiles on our faces.”

"Everyone, how is it?!"

"Okay, okay, it's so wet, I'll go!"

"But Lao Yuan, although your poem is good, I feel that you plagiarized Qingyun's line: When life is happy, you should enjoy it to the fullest, and don't let the golden cup face the moon empty."

"Hey! How can this be called plagiarism? We are all family, borrowing from each other, this can only be called borrowing!"

"Then you borrowed a lot from me!"

"Hey, Qingyun, I'm right on topic. Qingyun, what do you think of Lao Yuan's poem?"

"Well, wonderful! Wonderful!"

How could Su Qingyun dare to say no, because everyone sitting here was his father-in-law.

"That's great. Qingyun, come and drink. In the past thousands of years, except for the time when I killed Emperor Hun Tian, ​​I have never been so happy!"

"I wish you and Xun'er, and also wish you and all your wives and daughters, a long-lasting marriage and everlasting love and happiness!"

"From now on, our Yan, Gu, Yao, and Lei clans can be considered to have formed a marriage alliance. This is truly a great event for Zhongzhou and the continent!"

"I only hope that the little guys from the major tribes can live in harmony and stop causing trouble. The continent can no longer withstand this."

"Of course. I believe that with Qingyun keeping them in check, these girls won't be able to cause any trouble!"

"I'm just afraid that there are too many of these girls, and Qingyun can't control them, and then there will be a real uproar..."

"Qingyun, are you sure you can control those girls? I am usually a little afraid of them!"

"..."

Su Qingyun was speechless. He... really wasn't sure.

On the wedding night, at dusk, the sky was filled with colorful clouds and the sun was shining like a golden veil, making the entire mansion sparkle.

The bright red ribbons fluttered freely between the door beams and the columns, like dancing flames, expressing endless joy. The pavilion was decorated with lights, red lanterns hung high, wedding couplets were posted everywhere, and children carrying flower baskets scattered peanuts, longans, etc. everywhere, implying the early birth of a son and a happy marriage.

The patriarchs of the four major clans personally presided over the wedding, the elders from the major forces on the mainland sat at the main table, and under the joint witness of the strong men from all major forces, the leader of the Immortal Pavilion, Su Qingyun, married the goddess-level figures.

Everyone was amazed by the scale of this wedding. The red carpet was laid out from the Immortal Pavilion all the way to all directions, from a few thousand meters to tens of thousands of meters, covering all the main roads in the Central Region and connecting the four regions of Zhongzhou in the southeast, northwest, northeast and southwest.

Moreover, several regions and core cities in Zhongzhou, several major clans and first-class forces gave enough face. The local tyrants in each area invested their own money to buy wedding supplies and fireworks, and celebrated for seven days and seven nights with continuous fireworks.

The sky of the entire Zhongzhou was ablaze with fireworks, and auspicious signs lingered for dozens of days. In the main wedding area of ​​the Immortal Pavilion, the clan leaders and core elders of the major clans, as well as the leaders of the first-class forces, arrived. No matter how powerful they were in their own sphere of influence, they had to be humble at this time.

A white-haired man who looked a little pale was watching this scene and sighing. Sitting next to him was a girl who was quite pretty but now much more mature.

Xiao Yan accompanied Su Qingyun to toast everywhere. When he passed by this table, he saw the white-haired man and couldn't help but joked:
"Hey? Eh? Isn't this our Yunlan Sect's old master Yun? You're still alive?"

"You're here too? And you're sitting at the main table? There are Dou Zun and Dou Sheng masters here, you should sit at the child's seat?"

The white-haired man who was called by Xiao Yan suddenly felt a little embarrassed and smiled awkwardly:
"I'm so ashamed. I was just lucky. Besides, I'm no longer the leader of Yunlan Sect. The sect affairs have been handed over to the young people."

"Yanran is now the leader of the Yunlan Sect. I have long stopped caring about things. I am just an old man who just sits there and waits for death. Sigh..."

Who else could this white-haired man be but Yunshan?
Xiao Yan then glanced at Nalan Yanran who was sitting next to Yunshan. He saw that Nalan Yanran had changed a lot from before. She was no longer young and immature. Like Yun Yun back then, she was more concerned and intellectual.

However, even though Xiao Yan and Yun Shan were talking right next to her, Nalan Yanran was still nonchalant and kept looking in the direction of Su Qingyun's toast.

"Nalan Yanran, it's been a long time since we last met."

Seeing Nalan Yanran, Xiao Yan was filled with emotion.

Yunshan could only sigh. This girl was no worse than her master in any way, except that she made one wrong thing when she was young, which led to a completely different result. Yunshan knew how heartbroken she had been over the years, but was powerless to help.

"I was just joking with you, Senior Yun, please don't mind. I'm sorry, haha."

Seeing Yun Shan's personality change so much, Xiao Yan felt that his words were inappropriate when he saw that Yun Shan looked like he wanted to find a hole to crawl into after being mocked by him.
"Old Senior Yun, you are Sister Yun Yun's teacher. Today is Sister Yun Yun's wedding day. According to tradition, Sister Yun Yun's family must sit in the main seat. You are worthy of it."

"It's okay, it's okay. I did a lot of bad things in the past. I am still alive thanks to Yun'er. You are right."

Yunshan smiled helplessly.

Xiao Yan bowed slightly and said, "I still have to go drink with Brother Qingyun, so I'll leave first. I'll come back to toast with Senior Yun later. Bye."

……

"Hello? Xiao Yan, where is the Qingyun man? It's been such a long time, why hasn't he come to pay respect to us yet? Does that boy look down on me? Huh?"

"That's right, brat, go and see what Qingyun is doing. I've been waiting for this glass of wine for so many years, and he's still wasting time?"

"Stop wasting time, the chicken will become too small and soft if you grind it any further, let's get on with the process!"

"Don't rush me. There are still the patriarchs of the four major clans up there. They will be here soon. This process is enough to give face to our Jia Ma family. The seniors from the first-class forces in Zhongzhou are all lining up behind you to toast."

The tables above where Yunshan was sitting were the wedding tables of the Xiao family, the Mittel family, and the Gama royal family.

Father Xiao Zhan, second elder Xiao Ying, eldest and second elder brothers, as well as elder Hai Bodong, had already drunk and their cheeks were flushed. Seeing Xiao Yan passing by, they hurriedly urged him on.

Xiao Yan could only say helplessly:

"My dear father, my dear brother! Please understand and be understanding. There is really no other way. After all, Brother Qingyun has married too many girls this time. The number of people from the families of all the sisters-in-law added together is at least several thousand. We are so busy. Come right away~"

(End of this chapter)