The wedding was livestreamed by the sister, revealing his identity as a Taoist priest.

"The sixth betrothal gift has arrived!"

Uncle Liu's voice cracked from shouting.

The huge hall fell into a deathly silence for about a second.

Immediately afterwards, things completely erupted.

"Snapped!"

Lei Zhen smashed the wine glass in his hand onto the carpet.

He braced his hands on the table and his massive body sprang into the air.

He Yunting stood up so abruptly that the chair behind him fell to the ground.

He caught the gold-rimmed glasses that were about to fly off, his eyes fixed on the direction of the door.

Ye Canghai was even more decisive, quickly walking around his seat and standing directly in the aisle.

None of the twelve chaebol tycoons could remain calm.

They all stood up.

These business tycoons, who would remain unfazed even if Mount Tai collapsed before them, were now craning their necks, their eyes filled with fanaticism.

Shen Zhengting and Lin Ruolan exchanged a glance, and the couple quickly got up and straightened the hems of their clothes.

Shen Xingzhou's legs felt weak, and he could only stand up by gripping the edge of the table tightly with both hands.

He swallowed hard and turned to look at his younger sister.

Gu Xingluo had long since lost control of her facial expressions.

He grabbed Shen Nianqing's arm, his whole body shaking with excitement.

"Nianqing! Here she comes!"

Gu Xinglu screamed in a low voice.

"The sixth level! Waaah, I'm finally going to witness it with my own eyes again!"

Shen Nianqing patted Gu Xingluo's hand to calm her down.

She remained seated, back straight, her gaze calmly fixed on the door.

However, the fingers of the hands clasped on her knees tightened slightly.

Su Qingluan, who was sitting next to her, froze in mid-air with her teacup in hand.

The sixth betrothal gift!

When the Celestial Master marries, the betrothal gifts are arranged in nine layers, each layer more elaborate than the last!

That man showered all the world's favor and resources upon this ordinary woman.

"Oh……"

Su Qingluan lowered her head and looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup.

Then, I breathed a sigh of relief.

A gentle smile slowly crept onto his lips.

He put down his teacup, stood up, and stood quietly beside Shen Nianqing.

in the corner.

Chen Xiaoyu and Lin Keke have completely gone mad.

Lin Keke hugged the stabilizer, stomping her feet excitedly and muttering to herself.

"Xiaoyu! Quickly, aim at the door! Don't shake it! Whatever you do, don't shake it!"

Chen Xiaoyu gripped her phone tightly with both hands, her eyes wide open.

The number of viewers in the live stream surpassed 40 million the moment Uncle Liu shouted those words.

The live chat completely froze, leaving the screen a blank white expanse filled with text.

[Holy crap! Holy crap! Holy crap! It's finally here!]

[Selling quick-acting heart medicine in the front row! I feel like my heart is about to jump out of my chest!]

[The first layer was 50 million worth of paper, the second was a lamp that wouldn't sell for 200 million, the fifth was a dragon vein given away! What on earth is this sixth layer?!]

I bet Brother Chen is definitely giving away a divine artifact this time! The kind that can destroy the world!

[What kind of magical artifact is this? Brother Chen just conferred a god upon the Yellow River, is he going to put the Yellow River Dragon King in a box and send it over?]

Hey you, the one escorting the Dragon King, don't go! I think your guess is right!

Looking at the screen full of crazy speculations, Chen Xiaoyu was so nervous that her palms were sweating.

He swallowed hard in front of the camera, his voice trembling.

"Family, I really have no idea what my brother has prepared. Let's all stay here and guard the gate!"

……

At the same time.

Yunshui Resort, located in the western suburbs of Jiangcheng.

In a quaint tea room, the air was filled with the fragrance of sandalwood.

Two national treasures, Zhou Dechang and Ji Jingshan, are sitting face to face playing chess.

A pot of top-quality Da Hong Pao tea sits on the tea table, steaming hot.

Zhou Dechang held a black "cannon" in his hand, hovering it in mid-air for a long time, reluctant to drop it.

"Old Zhou, you've been thinking about this move for ten minutes."

Ji Jingshan picked up his teacup, blew on the floating leaves, and looked disgusted.

"Why are you taking so long to play chess? Has your brain rusted?"

Zhou Dechang slammed the chess piece in his hand on the table and glared at her.

"What do you know! I'm calling it taking a holistic view!"

Zhou Dechang snorted.

"How can I concentrate on chess! It's been days! Why is there still no sign of the sixth betrothal gift from that Chen family brat?"

Ji Jingshan put down his teacup and sighed.

"I'm anxious too."

Ji Jingshan touched the stubble on his chin.

"I didn't even get a glimpse of that Taiyi Star Letter last time. If they send out some rare and unique book again this time, I'll definitely snatch it and study it for a few days."

"You wish!"

Zhou Dechang sneered.

"That was a betrothal gift given to the Shen family girl. Who do you think you are?"

The two were arguing.

"Bang!"

The wooden door of the tea room was suddenly kicked open.

Ji Yunzhou, holding his phone, rushed in like a whirlwind.

"No respect for elders!"

Ji Jingshan slammed his hand on the table.

"Why are you in such a panic!"

Ji Yunzhou was panting heavily, pointing at his phone screen, and could barely speak.

"Grandpa! Grandpa Zhou! You're here!"

Zhou Dechang frowned.

"What's here?"

"The sixth betrothal gift!"

Ji Yunzhou shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Mr. Chen's sixth betrothal gift has arrived! It's in the Peninsula Hotel's rooftop ballroom! It's being broadcast live right now!"

The tea room fell silent instantly.

Zhou Dechang and Ji Jingshan exchanged a glance.

next second.

"Splash!"

Zhou Dechang flipped the chessboard in front of him over, scattering chess pieces all over the room.

"Get the car ready!"

Zhou Dechang roared at the top of his lungs, his voice even louder than Ji Yunzhou's.

"Get the car ready immediately! To the Peninsula Hotel!"

Ji Jingshan didn't even bother to grab his coat before rushing straight out the door.

"Hurry, hurry! Yunzhou, you little brat, what are you standing there for! Go get the car! If you're a step too late, you won't see anything!"

The two men, nearly eighty years old, were now more agile than twenty-year-old young men.

Seeing the mess on the ground, Ji Yunzhou wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly turned around to chase after them.

The Peninsula Hotel.

The air in the top-floor banquet hall seemed to freeze.

All eyes were fixed on the large double solid wood door.

He Yunting held his breath.

Lei Zhen involuntarily took half a step forward.

Ye Canghai clenched his fists.

Outside the door, a series of extremely heavy and orderly footsteps could be heard.

"Thump."

"Thump."

"Thump."

This is not the sound of an ordinary person walking.

With each step, the floor beneath the carpet in the hall seemed to tremble slightly.

That aura was too strong.

The faces of the few tycoon bodyguards standing at the front turned pale instantly, forced to retreat repeatedly by this aura.

"Squeak!"

The solid wood door was slowly pushed open from the outside.

The gap in the door is getting bigger and bigger.

Leading the way was Elder Dan Chenzi of the Taiqing Palace.

He wore an extremely formal purple and gold Bagua Taoist robe and held a white jade whisk in his hand.

With a stern expression and steady steps, he stepped across the threshold.

But he didn't stop. Instead, he walked directly to the side of the gate, turned around, bowed deeply towards the door, and made an extremely respectful gesture of invitation.

Followed by.

Four core disciples of the Taiqing Palace, dressed in dark blue robes, appeared in everyone's sight.