In the palace on the mountainside of Lingyun Peak, a hunchbacked old man guarded here.

The old man with a terrifying breath opened his cloudy eyes and felt the breath around him.

As if sensing something, a sneer appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

In the palace.

Today's white purple smoke is particularly beautiful, so beautiful that people can't bear to look at it.

The red wedding dress was already draped on the body, and the good-looking makeup gave Bai Ziyan's cold face some fireworks.

A few women dressed as maids were waiting carefully.

They were all sent by the old woman surnamed Wen.

"Madame is so beautiful. A cute maid with big eyes and a round face couldn't help but admire when she looked at Bai Ziyan.

"I am not your lady, not now, and not in the future. ”

If the white and purple smoke is cold, it is like the cold wind of winter.

Bai Ziyan tightly held the flying sword in his hand, dripping with blood.

"You are. A voice like an old duck sounded.

An old woman appeared beside Bai Ziyan.

"Your Excellency. Many maids bowed respectfully.

"Let's go down. ”

The old woman waved her hand, looking at Bai Ziyan, a perverted pleasure appeared on her face again.

"It's so beautiful, I've never seen a beauty like you in my life. ”

The old woman gently helped Bai Ziyan arrange her wedding dress, gentle like an old mother.

"You know, it's a pleasure to watch you so-called fairies become someone else's plaything. ”

The old woman leaned over and whispered in Bai Ziyan's ear.

Bai Ziyan's face was expressionless, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Back then, it was a vixen as beautiful as you who snatched me, you know. ”

Bai Ziyan glanced at the old woman with pity.

This look may have angered the old woman, who pinched Bai Ziyan's neck.

"I know what you're thinking, do you want to kill yourself......?"

The old woman raised her hand, and a black barrier shrouded the white and purple smoke.

The black mist burrowed into Bai Ziyan's body.

"Jingle Bell. ”

The flying sword in Bai Ziyan's hand fell to the ground, and his face became extremely pale.

"Before you have a round house with the young sect master, you can't die, of course, after the round house, you will be worse off than dead, haha......"

The old woman's laughter, the piercing white and purple smoke, the eardrum hurt.

"If you are still thinking about how to die, I am afraid that those sons of your disciples will not end well. ”

The old woman let go of Bai Ziyan's neck and left the room slowly.

"If you die, your sons will not be sold to the green house for the entertainment of the worldly people, you have to think clearly. ”

Bai Ziyan's body shook, and tears fell uncontrollably.

As strong as her, she has never shed a tear twice in her life.

At this moment, she really wanted to have someone she could rely on to help her solve these miasma things.

The old woman walked to the door and turned back and said, "Prepare, the young sect master will be here soon, if I can't see you laughing, the consequences will be very serious." ”

"Good. Bai Ziyan laughed inexplicably with tears, unusually good-looking.

The old woman nodded, "The son can be taught." ”

Several maids waited for Bai Ziyan and came to the hall.

There are still some dry vines left here, which are where Dusty Slept.

Thinking of Xiao Chen, Bai Ziyan laughed softly, laughing from the bottom of his heart.

Fortunately, the dust is not there, and it can't affect his children.

All the elders of the Mirror Flower Sect, as well as the first son, knelt neatly in the hall.

They had been kneeling here for three days, three whole days, without moving.

They only had one request, and they didn't agree.

"Let's all get up!" Bai Ziyan had a smile on his face, looking distressed.

"Sect Master, woo woo......" As soon as a few female disciples spoke, they cried loudly.

"Sect Master, let's kill it, the big deal is death, you can't jump into the fire pit!"

Elder Thirteen is a hot-tempered woman, when Xiao Chen hung her underwear on a kite and flew around, she beat Xiao Chen's ass swollen.

Bai Ziyan shook his head: "When I chatted with Chenchen before, Chenchen told me. ”

"For cultivators like us, the simplest thing to do is to die, and when we die, we don't know anything, it's too easy, it's too boring. ”

"Chenchen said that living is the hardest thing, but people always have to live, even if they live like animals. ”

At the mention of Xiao Chen, Bai Ziyan laughed happily again.

"At that time, I asked him, what would he do if he encountered something that he couldn't choose?"

"Do you know what Dusty says?"

No one asked, and the atmosphere was eerily oppressive.

Bai Ziyan smiled and said: "Chenchen said, 'Can't choose?' There is nothing in this world that can't be chosen, Lao Tzu has to be rigid, just frontal, the kind that you die and I die." ”

"Chenchen is really a contradictory person, one moment he said that he wanted to live, live like an animal, but the next moment he asked him, that is, you die and I die, there is no room for negotiation. ”

Bai Ziyan rarely spoke, let alone said so many words at once.

She seemed to be going to finish her future words once and for all today, because she was afraid, afraid that she would not have a chance to say it in the future.

Bai Ziyan looked at them with a smile: "Get up and send me off for the last ride!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Everyone kowtowed heavily, without using any true yuan to protect themselves, and their heads were bleeding.

No one spoke, everyone just stumbled.

Bai Ziyan couldn't hold back any longer, slowly squatted down, and cried.

Bai Ziyan cried loudly, using all the strength of his body.

Crying won't solve the problem, because things always have to be faced.

I've cried enough, and I'm tired of crying.

Everyone got up, picked up Bai Ziyan, and slowly walked outside.

……

In the sky, the treasure ship that had left three days ago had turned back at this moment.

The golden divine light lit up, and a huge welcoming team walked down from the divine light beating gongs and drums.

A young man walked in the front, dressed in a groom's outfit, and the spring breeze was proud.

This scene made the visitors on the top of the mountain feel a little ridiculous.

The immortals in the eyes of the secular people, one day, will be like ordinary people, beating gongs and drums to marry a beautiful bride.

But many weddings in the world are because of love, and what is he for?

The young man walked to the top of the mountain with a red face, and in the team behind him, someone carried several large and richly decorated boxes and landed together.

The young man smiled at everyone: "Thank you for your support, everyone who came today has a share." ”

Everyone's curiosity was aroused, and they all looked at the heavy big boxes.

"Open. ”

The young man waved his hand, and a few subordinates opened the treasure chest.

"Oh......"

Exclamations rang out, and everyone's eyes were filled with heat, even greed.