Chapter 2019: Wedding

Standing on the lotus leaves, Qin Shuang, his eyes swept lightly outside the Qin Mansion, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, lightly lifted the lotus step, stepped on the waves, and stepped on the shore in a moment, not as good as the peach forest, walked past the more than seventy monks, walked to the front of the defensive shield, and stretched out his hand to grab a place.

A flag broke through the air and was grabbed by Qin Shuang.

"Buzz ......"

The defensive shield was broken and rose again, like rippling water, enveloping the Qin Mansion again. Qin Shuang's figure seemed to pass through the water curtain, through the defensive shield, a few steps forward, and grabbed one place again, and a formation flag appeared again, breaking through the air, and was caught in Qin Shuang's hand.

The whole Qinfu is like a picture scroll gradually unfolding, with the unfolding of the picture scroll, slowly covering the Qinfu, covering the peach forest, covering the more than 70 monks, covering the Qinshuang, and only a blooming peach forest is left in front of everyone.

Once again, the Qin Mansion was covered by the phantom array.

The monks couldn't help but feel disappointed in their hearts, they couldn't see how the Qin Mansion could kill the more than seventy monks again.

Inside the Demon Tower.

Qin Shuang's body swelled again, like a balloon, and even a trace of blood seeped out of the pores, and the muscles on his body twitched and trembled, and it was obvious that the pain was extreme. But Qin Shuang's face was calm, as if he didn't feel the physical pain.

On her body, one hundred and eight points of light shone as bright as a small sun. At this time, Qin Shuang was constantly infusing Yuan Li into the sword shape in the acupoint. Every sword shape in every acupuncture point became more and more intense, and the sword qi in the sword shape became sharper and sharper.

One day.

Two days.

Three days.

One month.

"Hoo ......"

Qin Shuang let out a long breath, and that breath actually formed a sword, which shot forward and shot towards the immortal mountain opposite, and the mountain body was actually shot out of a hole by the sword-shaped breath.

At this time, Qinshuang had recovered his original appearance, but there was a layer of blood stains sticking to his skin. Within the one hundred and eight acupuncture points, one hundred and eight swords stood up to the heavens and the earth, and the sword qi inside was so dense that Qin Shuang could even hear the sound of clanging swords from the one hundred and eight acupuncture acupoints.

"It seems that the sword qi can be compressed, transforming the gaseous state into the liquid state. It's just that...... This sword roared......"

Qin Shuang couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the town elder stood in front of Qin Shuang and said, "Don't worry, master, take a bath first, and then eat." If you polish it carefully, this is just that you have just cultivated the gas state to the extreme, and the sharp thing of the sword is really normal. After polishing for a period of time, it will naturally have a restrained sword rhyme, and it will not usually make a sword sound. ”

"Hmm!"

Qin Shuang nodded slightly, stood up, and went to the river to take a bath. The joy in my heart is abnormal, this acupoint to raise the sword, has begun to bear fruit, and finally has another hole card for self-defense.

An hour later, after taking a bath and eating, Qin Shuang began to polish the sword rhyme, and in her sea of consciousness and soul space, the five eggs became more and more vibrant, making Qin Shuang feel that the Yuan Shen and Yang God had a tendency to wake up.

The wood spirit absorbed the life qi in the monk's body, and it was also improving, so that Qin Shuang felt that if he let the wood spirit devour a few more immortal monarchs, he might break through to the middle-grade wood spirit.

Outside.

For several days, no one came to attack the Qin Mansion again, and the Qin Mansion returned to calm, as if the monks of Heavenly Purple City had recognized the status of the Qin Mansion.

However, Qin Shuang knew that this was simply an illusion.

The monks of Heavenly Purple City were only afraid of the Great Array of Qin Mansion, but they did not have the slightest fear of them. And his heart is still full of murderous intent and greed for them. If they leave the Qin Mansion, I am afraid that they will encounter countless arrests and interceptions.

But......

They can't hide in Qinfu all the time, and they have to get out eventually.

Not to mention......

promised Wei Qingjue to attend Feng Shu's wedding......

Two days later.

The Bai family of Tianzi City, a small family in Tianzi City, which has just risen, belongs to the lowest family, and there is some joy in front of the door.

But it's also something festive.

Today is the wedding day of Bai Keji, the concubine of the Bai family, because it is only a concubine, and the Bai family is far from being grand.

Inside the Bai family compound.

More than eighty tables were set up, eight chairs were placed around each table, and almost every table was full.

Red lanterns were hung in rows, and the ground was sprinkled with flower petals, and the atmosphere was already warm.

Cultivators are different from mortals.

After a mortal has worshipped heaven and earth, he will send his bride into a new house. But this is not the case for cultivators. Cultivators don't have a male protagonist outside the female protagonist, and what they pay attention to is their strength, and cultivators also regard the wedding as an opportunity to make friends, after all, the Dharma couples in the Four Treasures of Cultivating Immortals have a couple. Therefore, when the bride enters the new house, she just changes her clothes, and then she comes out and toasts the guests of the congratulation with the groom.

By this time the guests had already sat down, and the people began to flow to the table to see the various delicacies. People who knew each other sat at the same table, or whispered to each other, or laughed loudly.

At an inconspicuous table in the corner, eight people were sitting, looking at Bai Keji and Feng Shu who were toasting from a distance.

The eight men sat there quietly, occasionally talking in whispers, unobtrusively, and none of the monks at the tables around them paid any attention to them.

These eight people are Wei Qingjue, An Shicong, Qin Shuang, Yu Guanting, Lei Xing, Chu Dali, Tie Rourou and Bao Yi who came to attend the wedding. Hou Di Sha still stayed in Qinfu to watch the family.

Wei Qingjue looked at the two people from a distance, Feng Shu was wearing a big red wedding robe, his hair had been coiled up, revealing his fair neck, and there was always a faint smile on his face.

Beside her was an ordinary-looking monk, exuding the aura of the first layer of the Nine Heavens Xuan Immortal, which was a little lower than Feng Shu's cultivation.

The two of them were toasting at this time, and the people at the table were saying festive words to the newlyweds.

"Feng Shu's Taoist cultivation is a little lower. An Shicong said in a low voice.

"There is only one Immortal Monarch in the Bai family, and it has just broken through for less than a year. Wei Qingjue replied lightly.

"There's only one Immortal Monarch, and it's just broken through? I really don't know what Feng Shu thinks. An Shicong shook his head in surprise and said:

"This is Tianzi City, this kind of weak emerging family with no accumulation, all supported by an ancestor who accidentally broke through to the Immortal Monarch, and that Bai Keji is still a concubine, you can imagine how difficult their lives will be in the future. ”

"I should have given up on the future!" Yu Guanting sighed softly and said, "Our journey is really too dangerous. From crossing the Heavenly Moat, to meeting the Demon Clan's half-step Immortal King, and then passing through the Ash Mountain Range, more than a million monks died along the way, leaving only more than 400,000 people. Not to mention Feng Shu, even if we were able to survive, most of it was due to luck.

It is said that there is great terror between life and death, and there is also great opportunity.

If you don't get the great opportunity, but just remember the great terror, then you will become a demon in your heart, and you will have endless fear for the future. Because of fear, I don't want to go against the trend and cultivate immortals, I just want to live a stable life, which is understandable. Everyone thinks differently and lives differently. ”

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