Life Simulation: Add Tags Starting with Wellness Technique Chapter 480 – Ancestors Arrive On The Wedding Day! Birthing Both Son and Daughter! (4)

Chapter 480: Ancestors Arrive On The Wedding Day! Birthing Both Son and Daughter! (4)

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“The He family’s elder, He Sheng, has arrived!”

“The legacy disciple of Yin Yang Hall, He Zhongyuan, has arrived!”

“Manager Li of the Titan Merchant Alliance has arrived! ”

As Han Zhao welcomed the guests one by one, the servants sang loudly when the guests entered the hall.

Han Zhao stood there until evening.

Those who came were all the second-in-commands of the major families or inner sect disciples of the Yin Yang Hall.

As for the legacy disciples, He Zhongyuan of the He family was the only one.

Among everyone, the highest status was the Hall Master of True Yang Hall, Qin Qing, and the Court Head of the Water Spirit Court, Qin Yuan.

The Zhao family had originally said that they would send someone over, but they did not arrive for a long time.

“The auspicious time is almost here. Junior Brother Han, quickly go and pay your respects! If there are any guests brought over, I’ll help you receive them.” Zhao Yuantu looked at the sky and reminded him.

“Thank you, Eldest Senior Brother.” Han Zhao smiled and cupped his fists.

Han Zhao returned to the front hall.

“The auspicious time has arrived. Let’s welcome the newlyweds!” Si Li said loudly.

Zhang Mudie supported Lu Yingxuan and Father Xu supported Xu Ling. The two women entered the front hall on both sides.

“The elder of the Yin Yang Hall have arrived!” Just as Han Zhao and the two women walked to the field and were about to bow, voices sounded from outside the door.

“Elder of the Yin Yang Hall?”

The disciples of the Yin Yang Hall looked in the direction of the voice, There was no elder position in the sect unless it was the Supreme Elder.

“No way?!”

Everyone looked at the front yard door.

A beautiful woman in a white palace dress walked in. It was Zhou Sirong.

“Yingxuan. ”

Zhou Sirong came to the entrance of the hall and her gaze landed on the woman with a red veil on the left.

“Martial Aunt Zhou.” Lu Yingxuan lifted her veil.

“Do you still acknowledge me as your Martial Aunt?” Zhou Sirongs face was tense as she glanced at Han Zhao.

Han Zhao’s body tensed up as he felt an inexplicable pressure.

Lu Yingxuan took a step forward with a pleading gaze. She knew that Zhou Sirong hoped that she could return to the grotto-heaven to cultivate, so she was afraid that the other party would disturb her wedding and even more afraid that Han Zhao would be embarrassed.

Zhou Sirong suddenly relaxed and said angrily, “You didn’t even tell me you were getting married. I really doted on you for nothing!’

Lu Yingxuan quickly stepped forward and held Zhou Sirong’s arm. She said coquettishly, “It’s all Yingxuan’s fault. Please punish me after the wedding.” ‘Quickly cover it up.” Zhou Sirong smiled dotingly and covered Lu Yingxuan with a red veil.

She entered the hall with Lu Yingxuan. The Hall Master of True Yang Hall, Qin

Qing, hurriedly went forward. “Greetings, Supreme Elder!”

The other disciples of the Yin Yang Hall also went forward and bowed.

Many people did not expect Lu Yingxuan to have such a powerful backer!

“Alright, alright. I’m not here to steal the limelight. Sit down.” Zhou Sirong waved at the others and sat in Lu Yingxuan’s maternal family’s seat.

“Continue.” Han Zhao nodded at Si Li.

“The wedding continues. The newlyweds will enter!” Si Li shouted.

The three of them came to the middle of the hall.

“Patriarch of the Zhao family and the two Supreme Elders have arrived!” At this moment, a voice sounded from outside the door.

An old man with white hair and beard walked into the front yard, but he bowed repeatedly behind him.

Two middle-aged men in embroidered robes walked in. They were not tall and looked 80 to 90% similar.

“Supreme Elders?! ”

Seeing the two of them walk into the front yard, everyone in the field was shocked.

It was the Zhao brothers, Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuxiu.

Although Zhou Sirongs cultivation was higher, she could return to the grotto-heaven world at any time, while the two brothers, Zhao Wuji and Zhao Wuxiu, were Supreme Elders who guarded the Yin Yang Hall for a long time.

These two people actually came to Han Zhao’s wedding!

“Little Friend Han, the two of us specially came to ask for a cup of wedding wine!” Zhao MJuxiu cupped his hands with a smile.

“Greetings, Supreme Elders.” Han Zhao hurriedly went forward. He did not expect the Zhao family to send these two people.

“Today, the two of us came as not elders of the Yin Yang Hall, but seniors of the Zhao family. We’re here to make friends!” Zhao Wuxiu pointed at the clothes he was wearing. It was not the purple robe of the Yin Yang Hall.

“That’s right.” Zhao Wuji nodded.

“Seniors… please.” Han Zhao’s mind raced as he thought of a suitable way to address them.

The scene suddenly fell silent.

From the sound of it, the two of them wanted to be friends with Han Zhao.

Didn’t this mean that Han Zhao had suddenly gained seniority for no reason?

Zhao Wuxiu smiled and waved at the old man behind him. “Recommendation letter.’

“Yes, ancestor.”

The Zhao family’s patriarch hurriedly went forward and took out a jade box to offer.

“This is our wedding gift to you. Open it and take a look,” Zhao Wuji said.

“Thank you, Senior.” Han Zhao took the jade box.

He opened it and saw a completed blood-red ginseng lying inside. It was almost in a complete human form. Even the roots were intact, and the soil on it carried spiritual qi.

“This is?!” Han Zhao was shocked.

“This is an 800-year-old blood ginseng. I heard that your father-in-law’s blood qi was greatly damaged in his early years and his essence qi was lost. If he consumes this blood ginseng, he will definitely recover to his original state,” Zhao M/uxiu said.

“What?!”

“800-year-old blood ginseng?” “Oh heaven! ”

Everyone in the field gasped.

Even Zhou Sirong could not help but be a little moved. A blood ginseng of this age was also a precious treasure to her.

Although the two of them had the status of legacy disciples of the Sect Master, they would probably have to pay a considerable price to obtain such a natural spiritual herb.

“This is too expensive!” Han Zhao was also shocked.

“l told you, we’re here to make friends!” Zhao Wuxiu said seriously.

As if he felt that he was not praised enough, Zhao Wuxiu added, “Actually, with your talent, if Teacher wasn’t still in seclusion, you really had a chance of becoming my junior brother.”

The ancestor’s teacher?

Wasn’t that the master of the grotto-heaven, the Sect Master, a mighty figure of the Deva Realm!

Everyone suddenly realized that they seemed to have heard something impressive.

“In that case, I’ll accept the gift. Thank you, seniors. Please take a seat.” Han Zhao did not continue.

“Okay.” The two of them smiled and walked into the hall. When they saw Zhou Sirong, they greeted her naturally.

The wedding banquet lasted until midnight. Originally, Han Zhao could have escaped long ago, but the arrival of the three Pseudo Divine Power Realm ancestors directly made him the focus of everyone’s attention. Those with a little status came up to chat and toast.

On a joyous day, he naturally had to be considerate.

It was no exaggeration to say that he had drunk at least a vat of wine tonight.

Although Han Zhao didn’t collapse, he was still a little drunk.

When they entered the bridal chamber at night, the two women suffered, especially Lu Yingxuan, who had just become a wife. She saw Han Zhao’s unfathomable strength.

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Happiness always seemed short-lived.

Less than half a year after the three of them got married, the two women got pregnant one after another.

After ten months of pregnancy, a girl and a boy were born one day apart.

Han Nianxuan was still the eldest sister, while Han Yan was still the second brother.

It was as if everything was predestined..