Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

"Hmph, slip of the tongue? Little friend, please let me go."

With a wave of his right hand, he saw Fuchen Immortal Feather flying out, entwining towards Chen Xiaoming, constantly forcing him back, forcing him directly out of the door.

"Boom."

As soon as Xianmen closed, Fuchen Xianyu was drawn into a streamer and enveloped Xianmen, and it was completely banned.

"Hey, it's too stingy, I just said the wrong thing."

Looking at the streamer on Xianmen, Chen Xiaoming knew that he couldn't get in. The old man was not young and had such a big temper. No wonder he had been single all his life.

"Forget it, let's find someone else."

Shaking his head, Lao Jun can't do anything here, Chen Xiaoming can only go to other places, the Tiangong is huge, Chen Xiaoming wanders in it while thinking.

"boom."

While walking, a woman in pink fairy clothes suddenly rushed out from the corner and slammed into Chen Xiaoming's body.

The faint energy fluctuations flickered, and the cultivation base reached the level of Chen Xiaoming, and the immortal energy automatically protected the whole body.

The figure of the woman collided, and the immortal energy surged, and she bounced it away and fell behind her.

"Ah, it hurts."

A coquettish cry sounded, and the woman in pink had a pained expression on her face.

"Huh? Are you all right?"

His thoughts were interrupted, Chen Xiaoming came back to his senses, looked down, and saw a figure in pink sitting on the ground, with a beautiful face, delicate facial features, and a phoenix flower mark on his forehead.

"it's okay no problem."

With a wave of her hand, she stood up from the ground, and the woman in pink looked up at Chen Xiaoming.

"Ah That's good."

As soon as he took one step, Chen Xiaoming was about to leave, but after taking two steps, he stopped and turned around.

"By the way, do you understand Sanmei Liuping?"

"Um...are you asking me?"

Respectfully standing aside, the pink-clothed woman heard the question and looked up in amazement, seeing that Chen Xiaoming's eyes were looking at her, and she couldn't help lowering her head.

"Well, I'm only [-] years old, and I don't quite understand what you're talking about."

With Jiao Di Di's words, Chen Xiaoming couldn't help covering his forehead, he was wrong, he shouldn't have asked.

Another [-]-year-old single dog, too bad luck.

"Little Highness, I have found you."

At this moment, a figure wearing a gray robe came hurriedly. The figure saw Chen Xiaoming, and his expression changed, full of vigilance.

"Little Highness, why did you come here?"

He took a step in front of the pink-clothed woman, and seemed to be talking to the pink-clothed woman, but in fact he was also secretly separating the distance from Chen Xiaoming.

"interesting."

Looking at this scene indifferently, Chen Xiaoming smiled lightly, but this man gave Chen Xiaoming a strange feeling.

It seems that the person in front of you can help you with your own problems.

"I'm under the command, may I ask who you are?"

The sudden sound made the man in gray just seize the opportunity, turned around, cupped his hands to Chen Xiaoming, and asked.

"Me? My name is Chen Xiaoming, you can call me Qingdi!"

With a slight smile, Chen Xiaoming floated in Tsing Yi. In half a year, Chen Xiaoming also gave himself a resounding name.

"Qingdi?"

Wrinkling his brows, Si Ming kept looking at Chen Xiaoming, he couldn't see through the other party, and the other party's cultivation base was at least the realm of the gods.

It's just that he didn't know when there was an extra god in the world!

"Ta Tata..."

A series of footsteps came, and Si Ming looked up, and saw that the guards of the Celestial Clan were coming in neatly, and the leader was Chengfa Yuanjun in golden armor.

"I have seen the Holy Monarch!"

Chengfa Yuanjun, who was on a routine patrol, saw Chen Xiaoming, and his heart sank again. In fact, he had seen it a long time ago, but he couldn't escape. He could only bite the bullet and stand up at this moment.

The guardians of the Celestial Clan who followed behind him were all people who had witnessed Chen Xiaoming's strength before, and at this moment they followed Chengfa Yuan-Jun respectfully and did not dare to be slighted in the slightest.

"Well, call me Qingdi next time."

Nodding his head, he still felt that Qingdi was more suitable for him compared to Shengjun.

"Yes!"

After answering, with a rough heart, Chengfa Yuanjun slowly stepped back, Yu Guang glanced at Si Ming at the last moment, and secretly sympathized with him for a few seconds.

Just when Chengfa Yuanjun retired, Si Ming and the pink-clothed woman were all confused, and they didn't understand the identity of the man in front of them, but they actually used a holy character.

Is it......

Si Ming reacted first, glanced at Chen Xiaoming, then pulled the pink-clad woman on his body and bowed his head respectfully again.

"I have seen Qingdi!"

"Ah."

The faint voice of words echoed in Si Ming's ears, Si Ming heaved a sigh of relief, and when he saw Chengfa Yuanjun's appearance, he also reacted.

There is such a person who can be called the holy word, only the one who just fought with Lao Jun not long ago.

Although I don't know why the other party is still in the Heavenly Palace, it doesn't matter anymore.

Chen Xiaoming watched quietly, he was very satisfied with Si Ming's response, this kind of sensitive person, maybe really as he felt in his heart, hesitated and asked.

"Do you know how to give a betrothal gift?"

Chapter 269

"Qingdi, please."

Si Ming Xingjun led the way in front, Chen Xiaoming walked in the back with a calm expression, and looked at the scene of the palace from time to time.

"The number of wedding gifts varies from person to person. Qingdi, your status is honorable, and the bride price is naturally valuable."

After talking with Chen Xiaoming, Si Ming Xingjun found that the person in front of him was not as domineering and domineering as previously reported.

"Is it precious?"

With a murmur in his mouth, he secretly wrote it down, and he has already begun to think in his heart.

"Well, you go on."

"Yes, Emperor Qing."

After bowing his hands, Si Mingxingjun glanced at Chen Xiaoming and continued to speak.

"These three media and six pings are also called three books and six rituals among mortals. The three books refer to the appointment letter, the ceremony letter, and the welcome letter."

"And the six rites refer to the six departments of accepting the ceremony, asking the name, accepting the Ji, accepting the levy, requesting the date, and welcoming the relatives."

Listening to Si Ming Xingjun, who was chatting in front of him, Chen Xiaoming's head suddenly became big. He heard that mortals want three matches and six pings to get married, but he didn't know it would be so troublesome.

"Well, can this be simple?"

He waved his hand to interrupt, he didn't want to know those names, Chen Xiaoming felt that it would be extremely cumbersome to follow them.

"Is it simple?"

Si Ming Xingjun hesitated for a moment, and the steps under his feet stopped.

"Qingdi, these steps are all rituals for mortals to get married. If Qingdi thinks it is cumbersome, there is actually a simple process."

"When immortals get married, they don't have so many particulars. They only need the appointment letter, accept the ceremony, Naji, and welcome the marriage."

Ordinary people don't understand the fate of marriage, which is naturally a bit cumbersome, and as Si Ming Xingjun, how can they not know that everyone's marriage is actually written on the Sansheng stone.

When a person like Qingdi gets married, there is no need to look at the birth date, just a letter of appointment and a marriage contract, and it is enough to tell the world.

"Is that all you need to do in four steps? It's quite convenient."

Nodding his head, Chen Xiaoming was very satisfied. He looked at the figure of Si Mingxingjun and nodded in appreciation.

"Well, go ahead and talk more."

"Yes, Emperor Qing."

Respectful salute, Xingjun Si Ming continued to introduce to Chen Xiaoming what to do in the four steps of greeting.

Chen Xiaoming listened quietly, nodding from time to time.

And not far behind him, a woman in pink clothes followed quietly all the way, eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.

A trace of joking flashed between Chen Xiaoming's eyes, but he didn't care, he was just a little fox, and he just listened.

Going all the way, before you know it, Si Mingxingjun has already introduced it.

"Qingdi, this marriage ceremony is basically that."

"As for the specifications of the betrothal gift, it varies from person to person. Can you ask me who the Emperor Qing wants to marry?"

The dowry specifications vary from person to person, and Xingjun Si Ming does not know who Qing Emperor is going to marry, so naturally he can't give any advice on when.

"tread."

The footsteps stopped, Si Mingxingjun stopped inexplicably, and turned to look at Chen Xiaoming.

"Qingqiu, Bai Qian!"

With an indifferent smile, Chen Xiaoming spit out four words, which suddenly exploded in Si Mingxingjun's mind like a thunderbolt.

The expression of Si Ming Xingjun, who has always been light and cloudless, changed greatly, his steps were slightly unstable, he stepped back towards the rear, and stopped by leaning against the railing.

"Qingdi, I don't know what you said was that Qingqiu female Jun Bai Qian?"

With a look of shock on his face, Si Mingxing Jun endured it. Although he had already guessed in his heart, he still asked without giving up.