Checking in for 100,000 Years Chapter 1430: Husband, It Was My Fault

"Brother Yun, I guess the Ancient God Religion will also send people over. I don’t want to see them demonstrate, so I must disguise myself..."

Just as they flew a short distance away, Nangong Jade shook Ye Yun’s arm and said in a low voice.

"Hmm, that’s also good."

Ye Yun nodded.

Perhaps there are people Nangong Jade knows in the Ancient God Religion, and even if she covers her face now, it is easy to be discovered.

Nangong Jade secretly activated the transformation technique, and after a flash of light, she turned into a man in red.

Handsome and bright-eyed, exceptionally handsome, even on par with Ye Yun in terms of appearance.

"Haha." Nangong Jade looked at herself a bit awkwardly and couldn’t help but laugh, "Alright, Brother Yun, this is my first time dressing up as a man..."

"You’re a dashing young gentleman!"

Ye Yun laughed loudly and no longer held Nangong Jade’s hand.

The two walked side by side, flying towards the depths of the Star Ancient God Religion.

Dragon Tree had been following behind.

Soon, Ye Yun saw a distant star mountain, with palaces situated on it. The palaces were magnificent, decorated with lights and festivity, with many people busy inside.

The three flew over.

No one stopped them along the way, and the three went straight into the largest palace.

The palace was crowded and bustling.

"Oh—

I’d say, three fellow friends, you’re rather late, aren’t you?"

A middle-aged man at the Third Layer of the God King Stature turned around amazed to see Ye Yun and the others, asking.

"It’s better to be late than to miss the bride’s entrance, meaning we arrived at the right time..."

Ye Yun smiled slightly.

The middle-aged man grinned, "That’s true, we’ve been waiting a long time for this Goddess of Ancient to appear, it’s almost time..."

Ye Yun looked toward the stage and found that neither the groom nor the bride had appeared, only an old man at the God Emperor Realm sat imposing above.

"I’m telling you, friends..."

Ye Yun stealthily tugged the middle-aged man’s sleeve, transmitting sound quietly, "This old man, could he be the groom?"

"You don’t know him?"

The middle-aged man widened his eyes, shocked.

He didn’t expect the white-robed youth’s line of thought to be so whimsical, mistaking the red-clad elder on stage as the groom.

"The three of us have been cultivating in seclusion, rarely traveling the world, so we don’t know this person..."

Ye Yun replied.

"Oh..." The middle-aged man came to realize with patience, explaining, "Friend, that’s the groom’s father, the groom and bride will soon be here..."

"Hmm, I look forward to it."

Ye Yun touched his chin, smiling and nodding.

The previous Goddess of Ancient married the son of Vice Dean Zhou of the Star Ancient God Religion, which was a grand event, yet on the high stage, none from the Ancient God Religion appeared, leaving Vice Dean Zhou as the host.

It seems.

The Ancient Valley Sect didn’t care much about this wedding.

"Nangong girl, are there any people from the Ancient God Religion here?"

Ye Yun transmitted sound to ask.

"No."

Nangong Jade scanned the whole venue, her eyes growing increasingly dim.

Her avatar’s situation seemed dire!

Like being tossed aside, on such a grand wedding, yet no one attended it.

At this moment, Nangong Jade felt a pang of sorrow like the death of a rabbit.

Even though the avatar was despicable.

No matter what, the avatar bears her title as the Goddess of Ancient, and now facing such a miserable situation being scorned, Nangong Jade empathized deeply.

Ye Yun naturally understood Nangong Jade, knowing her emotions at this moment, he smiled calmly, "Don’t worry, Brother Yun will let you regain control of the Ancient God Religion. That Sect Hierarch, I think he doesn’t want to live!"

Seeing Brother Yun willing to stand up for her, Nangong Jade’s heart surged with emotion and gratitude.

She took a deep breath and cautiously said, "Brother Yun, we must be careful, the Ancient God Religion is filled with strong figures, this matter needs careful planning..."

"I understand."

Ye Yun patted Nangong Jade’s shoulder indifferently.

...

The main characters of the wedding—

The groom and bride had yet to appear, all the guests in the palace waiting with anticipation.

Ye Yun also stopped speaking and waited.

As soon as Nangong Jade’s avatar appears, he will ruin this so-called marriage.

...

A thousand miles away from the wedding palace, there stood a small palace, surrounded by guards lined up fiercely, several tall Star Ancient clan men stood outside.

"Lan Ruoyou, what are you stalling for? The wedding is imminent, so many guests are waiting!"

A man’s angry shout echoed from deep within the palace.

Inside the palace.

In an ancient room, the melancholic Lan Ruoyou wore a bright red bridal gown, sitting at the dressing table, staring blankly at herself in the mirror, tears incessantly flowing down.

Lan Ruoyou is the true name of the Goddess of Ancient.

She is no longer the Goddess of Ancient, so her true name was restored.

"I didn’t expect, after returning to the Ancient Realm, that it would end this way..."

Lan Ruoyou sighed softly, her tears uncontrollably rushing forth.

In the past, after riding the Ancient Beast back to the Ancient Realm, she thought she would continue being the Goddess of Ancient.

At that time with absolute authority, invincible.

Unexpectedly, the Ancient God Religion had a new Goddess of Ancient already, someone who surpassed her in talent, appearance, and cultivation base.

Thus.

Lan Ruoyou completely lost the title of Goddess of Ancient.

The Sect Hierarch was indifferent to her, seemingly dwelling on her failure in the Divine Land.

First, they confined her for a while, then handed her to the Star Ancient God Religion, for her to marry a Vice Sect Hierarch’s son.

This was simply a humiliation.

The Goddess of Ancient was the third-ranking figure in the Ancient God Religion, a Vice Sect Hierarch of the Star Ancient God Religion in terms of status couldn’t compare, let alone his son.

But circumstances can be overwhelming.

Lan Ruoyou was forcibly sent to the Star Ancient God Religion, with no chance to escape.

Once here, her cultivation base was bound by the old Zhou coot, and now her strength compared merely to the First Layer of the God Sovereign Realm.

Bang!

The door was pushed open, and a man in red entered.

This person was none other than Zhou Xingyu, the son of Vice Sect Hierarch Zhou.

Seeing the tearful Lan Ruoyou, Zhou Xingyu was infuriated, rushed forward, and slapped down sharply.

Bam!

A crisp, resounding slap landed on Lan Ruoyou’s right cheek.

Her right face immediately showed a five-finger blood mark.

Zhou Xingyu cursed furiously, "Damn! Crying, all you do is cry, marrying me you’re feeling wronged? A washed-up Goddess of Ancient, with actual cultivation fallen to the Divine King Realm, how dare you act high and mighty with me?"

"Husband, it’s my fault."

Ignoring the burning pain on her face, Lan Ruoyou quickly wiped away the tears, standing up to force a smile.

"Lan Ruoyou, you’d better know this well—you are just one of my cauldrons, you have no right to negotiate any terms with me, if I let you live longer, then you live longer, understood?"

Zhou Xingyu said gloomily.

"I understand..."

Lan Ruoyou took a deep breath, forced a hard smile.

If she wanted to stay alive, she must ingratiate herself with Zhou Xingyu.

"After today’s wedding, you’ll formally consummate with me..."

Zhou Xingyu said coldly.

After speaking, he grabbed Lan Ruoyou’s arm, and his figure vanished from the room.