Battle Through the Heavens: I Am the Righteous Path

Today is a rare and happy day for the Soul Clan.

The daughter of Soul Clan leader Hun Wuyun is getting married today, and the man is Hun Yan, a young talent that is rarely seen in a hundred years in the Soul Clan and is personally acknowledged by Hun Wuyun as the next Soul Clan leader.

In the dressing room, Hun Ying slowly opened her eyes and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, a person she had never seen before. The makeup on her face made her, who was already beautiful, even more beautiful. Several maids beside her clapped and screamed in surprise.

"Miss! You are so beautiful!"

"That is to say, if I were a man, I would have been knocked unconscious on the ground by now."

"My son-in-law is so lucky to marry the young lady."

"Hey~ What are you saying? My son-in-law is also a young talent, okay? You make it sound like the young lady is at a disadvantage."

Knock knock knock~
Just as the maids were chatting happily, there was a knock on the door. Before the maids could go over to open the door, the door was carelessly pushed open by someone outside, grinning.

"Hun Ying~ I am here to congratulate you!"

"Miss Soul!" Seeing Soul coming in with big strides, the maids hurried forward to stop her, "Miss Soul, outsiders are not allowed to enter here!"

"Huh? Outsider? I am an outsider?" The soul came up to the maid, frightening her so much that she trembled all over, and said in a cold voice: "I am here to congratulate my best friend and rival, how can I be an outsider?"

"This, I"

The maid was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and it was Hun Ying who spoke up to help her out.

"Okay, do you find it fun to embarrass these girls?" Hun Ying stood up, narrowed his eyes and smiled at his maid, "I can handle the rest myself. You guys go out first. I have something to say to Hun Ling."

"Oh~ Let's go find something to eat for Hun Qiu. She was busy preparing gifts for me today and hasn't eaten a single bite yet."

"Yes."

The maids responded in unison, then left the dressing room, closing the door behind them.

Hunling pulled over a chair and sat down, and Hunying looked at her and smiled softly.

"How is it? How have you been these past few lives?"

"Not bad, even though it's fake, but being able to accompany Grandpa and Hun Qiu through several lifetimes can be considered a relief."

The soul raised his hand and said this, but the sadness in his eyes could not be eliminated.

Just as she said herself, this was fake. The real grandfather and Hunqiu had been killed by her own hands a long time ago, and this was a fact that could never be changed.

"Ah~ I won't talk about my side anymore." The soul stroked his hair irritably, and then pointed at the soul Ying unhappily, "You are also interesting. You have made me play the same drama for several lifetimes. Do you think I am such a boring person?"

"I'm just repeating what you did before. I didn't deliberately set you up, did I?"

Hun Ying chuckled softly, causing Hun Ling's mouth to twitch, leaving him speechless for a moment.

After all, I did do those things before. Now thinking back, I was so naive back then, although it seems that I am not much better now.

"By the way, what's the matter with Hun Wuyun?" The soul pointed outside, his face full of disgust, "So that's how you see that guy?"

Just now when Hun Ling passed by, he saw Hun Wuyun, who had fought to death with him and Hun Ying, crying with snot and tears all over his face because his daughter was about to get married. Hun Qingge, who was standing beside him, was trying to comfort him with a helpless look on his face. Seeing this made Hun Ling feel sick at the time.

You must know that this illusion was created by Hun Ying, which means that Hun Wuyun's current image was created by Hun Ying himself.

Hunling's question made Hunying frown slightly, as if he was lost in memories, and then he relaxed and smiled slightly.

"For me, it's better than it was before."

At noon, Hunying, with a red veil on her head, was led by a maid to the entrance of the hall. Outside the hall, a handsome man in a groom's suit slowly came to Hunying's side with happiness in his eyes. It was Hunying.

At this time, the host of the wedding dared to read aloud in the hall: "The auspicious time has arrived ~ the newlyweds are entering ~"

Hun Yan glanced slightly, raised his hand and gently grasped Hun Ying's jade hand, leading Hun Ying step by step into the hall.

In the front of the hall, Hun Wuyun and Hun Qingge were both sitting on the main seats. Hun Qingge had a kind smile on his face, while Hun Wuyun's expression was twitching constantly, and he must be trying his best to suppress the urge to cry.

Under the stage in the hall, many guests have arrived, including Hun Qingge's brother Hun Qingmo, Hun Ling, Hun Ling's maid Hun Qiu, Hun Ling's grandfather the first elder, the second elder, Hun Shengyi... and so on. All those who had died in the fight between Hun Ying and Hun Wuyun now appeared in the hall, sincerely blessing the wedding of Hun Yan and Hun Ying.

And Hunying herself had never thought that one day she would wear a wedding dress and want to marry a man from the bottom of her heart.

The two came in front of Hun Wuyun and Hun Qingge. The host also came over and stood beside Hun Wuyun's chair and shouted again.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Couple greetings!"

"Go to the bridal chamber quickly!"

The wedding was arranged grandly and proceeded quickly. Finally, with Hun Wuyun crying loudly, Hun Qingge comforting him helplessly, and the sincere applause of the guests around them, Hun Ying and Hun Yan entered the bridal chamber and began their wedding night.

"Huh~~~It's finally over."

Hun Yan sat on the stool and tugged at his collar. He had never been so tired before. Hun Ying, who was sitting on the bed with his head covered, joked softly.

"Are you tired already? Then can you get up later?"

“Well, I’m not tired.” Hun Yan twitched his lips awkwardly. “You didn’t see it because you were covering your head. When uncle looked at you, his eyes were filled with tears. When he looked at me, he looked like he was going to eat me up.”

"Who told you to kidnap her daughter?"

Hun Ying was joking, but Hun Yan showed dissatisfaction on his face.

"I kidnapped you? You kidnapped me, didn't you?" Hun Yan was speechless. "We grew up together, and you kept saying you wanted to marry me. Now I'm the one kidnapping you?"

"If you really have no interest in me, why do you have to practice so hard?"

"That's true"

After hearing this, Hun Yan scratched his face awkwardly. You know, in order to achieve Hun Wuyun's requirements, Hun Yan has really put a lot of effort in training over the years. Fortunately, Hun Yan has good natural resources, and with his hard work, he finally got the recognition of Hun Wuyun.

"I was so busy talking that I didn't even open my hood."

Hun Yan realized it later and came to the bed and sat next to Hun Ying. He reached out and gently lifted Hun Ying's hood, revealing Hun Ying's true face. His face was several times more handsome than usual, and Hun Yan froze instantly.

Hun Ying smiled when he saw the stunned Hun Yan. He raised his hand and pressed Hun Yan's body onto the bed, then pressed his body on top of her. He squinted his eyes and lightly lifted Hun Yan's chin with his jade fingers, teasing her softly.

"Husband, is your wife pretty?"

This time, he was very skilled in teasing Hun Ying, and it must be not the first time. Then Hun Yan suddenly woke up, waved his hand to turn off all the lights in the room, and then turned over and pressed Hun Ying under him, which made Hun Ying dissatisfied.

"We agreed that I would be on top on our wedding night."

"You've been on top so many times, it's my turn this time."

Amidst the laughter and playfulness, the gentle breathing gradually became louder, and the stunning beauty was performing a private story that only belongs to the couple.
At this moment, on the wasteland outside the ancient Bodhi tree, Xun'er, hiding in the dark, watched the increasingly fierce battle in the field, looking around anxiously, her eyes full of worry.

Where is Brother Xiao Yan? Where did Brother Xiao Yan go? (End of this chapter)