Zhuang Xiaoya also became curious. She organized this wedding by herself, and many people went to invite her in person. She knew all the guests well. The highest social status was Duan Yi. Now even Duan Yi has to appear in advance. Who will this finale be?

Weimo drove the car with Duan Yi into the tea shop. Yan Ning curiously pulled Zhuang Xiaoya and asked, "Xiaoya, who else is next?"

Zhuang Xiaoya was also confused: "I don't know..."

"Naughty!" Yan Ning reached out and scraped Zhuang Xiaoya's nose, "Don't keep it aside at this time, tell me quickly."

Zhuang Xiaoya was so amused and laughed: "Who was joking with you? I really don't know what happened."

Yan Ning became serious this time: "So, is this finale guest uninvited?"

"Yes." Zhuang Xiaoya spread her hands and said helplessly.

Not only Yan Ning was curious, but other guests who didn't know the truth were also curious. Who had such a great face that could actually be pressed on Duan Yi's head, and it also made Duan Yi so convinced?

At this moment, a loud crane chirping came from the sky!

"Chee—"

The crane sound was extremely clear and Hongwu was powerful, attracting everyone's eyes. Yan Ning also quickly raised his head. He always felt that the crane sound was extremely familiar.

"Damn it, you came riding a crane?"

"So, this senior who made the final appearance is at least an immortal, right?"

"Even Baili Xiaofeng and the others don't have such a big air. Who is this person?"

Everyone speculated and stared at the crane intently.

But the immortal crane is still a distance away from the tea shop, and it is difficult to see clearly with the naked eye alone. Not that no one uses the immortal consciousness to investigate. But what is shocking is that there is a barrier around the immortal crane, and no one's immortal consciousness can be explored, including Yan Ning.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"My immortal consciousness is tough, even if the immortal is not very supportive, this immortal crane can easily withstand my immortal consciousness investigation, which means that this immortal crane alone may have the strength of the fairyland, let alone the person sitting on its back..."

Yan Ning swallowed his saliva. He came a master, but how high is that so great that Duan Yidu is willing to give up his final position?

Even Zhuang Xiaoya opened her eyes curiously, trying to see the true face of this master.

Then he saw a crane slowly flying towards the tea shop and landing at the end of the red carpet. Above the crane, he was riding a hunchbacked old man less than 1.6 meters tall. The old man had a wide forehead, but his head was sparsely pale hair. He was wearing a brown Taoist robe and carrying a bamboo sword on his back.

Apart from this, there is no special place for Yan Ning to describe him.

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya are sure that they have never met this old man, but if they really don’t know each other, how could the old man visit Yan Ning’s wedding and appear as the finale?

The old man clumsyly landed the crane, then touched the crane's head in a doting way, and asked, "I have been flying for a long time before I came here. I guess I should be a little hungry. Who of you has any treasures that can feed it to cushion its belly?"

Everyone was ashamed. Is this here to attend the wedding? Why did they ask for food when they saw the bride and groom without even saying a word of congratulations?

But Yan Ning did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly found a lot of spiritual herbs from the Sumeru Ring and put them in front of the crane. The crane glanced at it, and the expression in his eyes was a little disgusted.

Yan Ning couldn't help but complain: These spiritual herbs are all used by me to refine medicine. If I hadn't been in a good mood today, how could I take them out for you to eat? You are so happy that you still look disgusted?

The next scene made Yan Ning stunned.

The crane opened its mouth, and the fairy grass placed in front of it quickly withered, and the spiritual energy in it turned into streams of light, and was slowly swallowed into its stomach by the crane.

"Thirt!"

The crane touched its belly with its wings, barely nodded to Yan Ning, expressing its gratitude.

The old man touched the crane's head, and the crane flew away by itself, not knowing where to go.

"Yan Ning, Zhuang Xiaoya, it's been a long time since we met." The old man then spoke hello.

Yan Ning said in confusion: "Senior, have we met before?"

Zhuang Xiaoya also looked confused.

"I have seen you, but you have never seen me." The old man laughed, took out a wine gourd from his waist, and took a sip of the wine.

At this time, Baili Xiaofeng, who was standing aside, suddenly realized. He quietly poked Xie Zhen beside him with his finger and whispered: "Hey, Xie Zhen, have you noticed that this old man looks a bit similar to someone?"

"Hmm?" Xie Zhen lowered his head and thought about it, but still couldn't recall it: "Come on me?"

Baili Xiaofeng took a deep breath: "Immortal King, the one with the surname Zhou."

"Are you talking about Zhou Ke?" Xie Zhen shuddered and blurted out.

Baili Xiaofeng quickly covered Xie Zhen's mouth: "I'm just guessing, but I'm not sure. Legend has it that Zhou Ke cares a lot about his image. Although he is old, he always likes to pretend to be a young man. Moreover, it is said that he has always been a sword. This old man only carries a bamboo sword. What kind of sword immortal is he? "

Xie Zhen said in confusion: "Then why do you still suspect that this old man is Zhou Ke?"

"I had the honor of meeting the immortal king of Zhou Ke, and I remembered it deeply. Although this old man had some differences with some of the characteristics that the outside world agreed with, I still remember that face. If he was dozens of years younger, he would definitely be the way Zhou Ke I saw!" Baili Xiaofeng said affirmatively.

"Zhou Ke Immortal King, that's the peak of the Immortal King ten thousand years ago..." Xie Zhen couldn't help but sigh.

"Although I also find it incredible, the incredible thing that Yan Ning has brought us has never stopped," Baili Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, "If Zhou Ke is still alive in this world and standing behind Yan Ning, I believe that Cangmao Wushou and others will lend them a hundred courages, and they will not dare to cause trouble for Yan Ning."

Yan Ning did not hear the two of them talking, but in everyone's confused eyes, Zhou Ke waved to Wang Tianci: "Tianci, please introduce me to everyone."

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya looked at Wang Tianci at the same time. Did Wang Tianci know this old man?

Wang Tianci's coffin face did not change at all because of everyone's gaze. He just took a few steps forward and introduced in a cold and mechanical voice: "This senior is the gourd immortal who has lived on the Xichuan sacred mountain for a long time. If you want to know more specifically, I only know that he is the realm of the Immortal King, named Zhou Ke!"

The ordinary guests only had a look of amazement on their faces because of the word "Immortal King", but the expressions on Yan Ning and others' faces were not just as simple as marvel.
Chapter completed!