Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Yu Mu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and whispered, "Brother, stop teasing me, let's watch the ceremony!"

Chen Qingzhou shook his head. He really had no intention of teasing him. He held Xi Ruo, who was standing on tiptoe to join in the fun, and continued to look into the hall.

At this time, Qiao Wenruo had already led the newlyweds to the gauze curtain at the head of the hall. Everyone was staring at the bride, but unexpectedly he suddenly knelt down and bowed in the direction of the throne behind the gauze curtain, and said respectfully: "Greetings, Great Patriarch!"

Everyone was startled and looked inside the gauze curtain. They vaguely saw a very strong and blurry figure appearing on the throne. It must be Li Shixiao, but no one knew when he appeared.

"Greetings to the Great Patriarch!"

The members of the Disha tribe were horrified and quickly followed Qiao Wenruo in bowing.

Li Hao also hurriedly paid his respects, but he had doubts in his heart. This way of meeting through a gauze curtain had never happened before. Looking at the blurry figure behind the gauze curtain and thinking about today's circumstances, he was not sure whether that person was his godfather or not.

Chen Qingzhou and other outsiders naturally did not need to perform any greetings. They just stood aside and watched. They thought that meeting people through a veil was a tradition of the Disha, and did not find it strange.

After everyone finished paying their respects, the hall fell silent, as everyone was waiting for Li Shixiao to speak.

Li Hao was extremely anxious and really wanted to ask about his adoptive father's situation, but firstly, he had made the mistake first, and secondly, what happened today was so strange that he did not dare to say anything for a long time.

"Everyone get up!"

After a long time, a command was given, like the long ringing of an ancient bell. Everyone felt relieved and stood up one after another.

Li Hao finally felt relieved, this was indeed the voice of his adoptive father.

Qiao Wenruo bowed and smiled, "Great Patriarch, the auspicious time has arrived and the two newlyweds are in place."

"let's start!"

Li Shixiao just said it calmly, without any joy on his face, and he didn't even leave his seat.

Chen Qingzhou and other outsiders couldn't help but feel curious. Looking at the previous steps, they thought that the wedding banquet of the Jiuli tribe was similar to that in Zhongzhou. But at this step, the groom was still sitting as still as a mountain. Did he want the bride to take the initiative to step forward?

Qiao Wenruo turned to face the guests and said loudly: "The Nanman chaos has lasted for thousands of years. Each tribe has set up its own barriers and fought among themselves, causing the Jiuli tribe to fall apart. It is sad and lamentable that we, the descendants of Jiuli, are too ashamed to face our ancestor, the God of War!"

At this point, all the Jiuli people in the hall were heartbroken, thinking back to the past, how glorious and powerful the Jiuli tribe had been, able to compete with Yanhuang for the world, but now they were forced to retreat to a corner like the War God Mountain. If their ancestors were still in heaven, they would probably die with regrets!

Qiao Wenruo changed the subject and said, "Thanks to the blessing of our ancestors, a son was born to us, Jiuli Disha, sixty years ago. He was raised by the God of War, Shanshui, and grew up. He is extremely talented, has both literary and military skills, and has mastered the 'Nine Elephants of the Great Furnace'. He has achieved great success! From today on, Jiuli will no longer be divided into eighty-one tribes, and all tribes will belong to this one! The great patriarch will lead us to fight the enemy bravely, and we will surely be able to restore our former glory!"

The morale of the Jiuli people in the hall was high after hearing this. Here were former compatriots and former enemies. Now because of the invasion of a powerful enemy, everyone united again and faced the external enemy together. With the encouragement of Qiao Wenruo, it seemed that they had unified the Southern Barbarians and defeated the foreign enemies under the leadership of Li Shixiao.

Chen Qingzhou was so upset when he heard this, he thought to himself: "This old guy surnamed Qiao has lost all his dignity. Why don't you just acknowledge Li Shixiao as your father!"

Qiao Wenruo did not feel shy at all and continued, "My fellow Jiuli people! The great patriarch has devoted all his energy to the great cause of Jiuli and has personally taken care of everything, even though he has not yet married. This is truly admirable! Now that the overall situation has been decided, under the strong persuasion of my subjects, the great patriarch, in order to consolidate the foundation for future generations and to fulfill the marriage contract between the Disha and Diying tribes more than 20 years ago, today, the great patriarch of Jiuli, Li Shixiao, will marry the third lady of Diying, Li Qianyu!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole room applauded and cheered.

After hearing this, people from other tribes including Di Ying and Di Xiong were helpless and speechless.

Chen Qingzhou shook his head slightly. These few words completely portrayed Li Shixiao as a great hero who was dedicated to the public, and described his shameless behavior of an old cow eating young grass and eating two young grasses at the same time as being aboveboard.

He looked at the red-dressed woman in the hall and became suspicious. He thought to himself, "Qianyu is clearly still in the side hall and hasn't even entered yet. Why doesn't this Qiao introduce this woman who has already appeared first?"

Seeing that the atmosphere had become heated, Qiao Wenruo said loudly, "Please invite Miss Li San to come forward!"

Only then did the other guests realize that the woman standing in front of the gauze curtain was not Li Qianyu.

At this time, Li Qianyu, led by Xuanyuan Sword Emperor and Uncle Agu, walked slowly out of the side hall. She was dressed exactly like the woman in her bridal attire.

Everyone looked left and right, all confused, because Qiao Wenruo was in charge of all matters related to the wedding, and no one else knew anything.

The two beauties stood together in front of the gauze curtain. Judging from their figures and postures, they were both extremely beautiful and very similar. Anyone who saw them would be unable to help but have some imagination.

Chen Qingzhou cursed in his heart, "Don't you realize how old you are? I wish you a quick ascension to heaven!"

As for the clan members in the palace, they had no objection to the patriarch marrying two brides at the same time. After all, what they should care about is how to save their lives in troubled times.

Qiao Wenruo said again: "Please ask the two ladies to enter the cabinet!"

After that, four maids came out from the side hall, two by two, and led the two brides into the cabinet respectively.

"Is this the end?"

The guests present were all puzzled. This was really a wedding that was kept simple and quick. Everyone attended a wedding banquet but didn't even know what the bride and groom looked like. It was really a strange thing!

Seeing the guests talking about it, Qiao Wenruo explained, "The situation requires us to keep things simple. Please have some food and go back to rest and prepare!"

Naturally, everyone understood the meaning of the words and started to eat. Although war was imminent, the Jiuli tribe loved drinking and could not have a meal without wine. Moreover, the tribe members were strong and healthy, so their alcohol tolerance was limitless.

Chen Qingzhou and Yu Mu looked at each other, and Yu Mu said, "This wedding is so hasty!"

Chen Qingzhou nodded. "The monsters may attack at any time. There is nothing we can do about it. Don't think about it. Let's drink!"

Watching Qianyu get married with my own eyes and being powerless to do anything about it, I felt so devastated that I could only drown my sorrows in alcohol.

Just as he drank a few glasses of wine, someone suddenly patted Chen Qingzhou on the shoulder from behind.

"Brother Li!"

Chen Qingzhou turned around and saw that it was Li Changsheng from the Dixiong tribe.

Li Changsheng smiled and nodded, "Brother Chen, I'm glad you're okay. I was so worried when we parted in Kongyou Valley that day!"

Chen Qingzhou shook his head. "I'm fine. Fortunately, I met Taoist Wuya, who saved me. I heard him rush to the rescue after receiving your signal. Brother Li, thank you for saving me again."

Li Changsheng waved his hand and brought Chen Qingzhou to the old leader of Dixiong. "Brother, it was the signal sent by my grandmother. At that time, I didn't know that Dixiong and Taoist Wuya had such a relationship!"

Chen Qingzhou bowed and said, "Thank you very much, senior. Are you well?"

The old patriarch smiled and nodded, "Just look at the old woman's hair and you'll know. I'm glad you're okay."

"Stinky boy!"

Suddenly, Chen Qingzhou felt a gust of cold wind coming from behind him.