There was a sea of people, and countless eyes crossed Chu Xun's body, because the light on his body was too bright, everyone slightly turned to Yan Ruyu, who was calm and calm behind him.

This look, it's amazing, the Hidden Sword Sect actually hides such a stunning color?

The wedding ceremony is an opportunity to show off to the outside world, this time the Tibetan Sword Sect is also a guest from all directions, there are many people who have not seen Yan Ruyu, the first time I see it, how can I not be shocked by such colors.

Yan Ruyu frowned slightly, and quickly let go again, in these countless eyes, there were too many meanings, and they didn't make people upset.

Chu Xun's faint coercion was released, and suddenly there was some silence around him, and his attention turned back from Yan Ruyu to him.

The Tibetan Sword Sect wants to show off, and his strength of warning him so loudly can be understood by all the sects, but what they don't understand is that this coercion is even thicker than the power of ordinary Yuanying.

Isn't he just promoted to the infant stage?

"Congratulations to the head of Nangong, congratulations to the head of Nangong, I have another Yuan Infant power in my Dao cultivation, Elder Qinghe is not very old, but his cultivation is unfathomable, I want to come to the Tibetan Sword Sect in the future on the road of eliminating demons and defending the road can go farther and farther. ”

With this sound, countless congratulatory voices emerged from all around, and Nangong Yijian waved his hand on the main seat, indicating that everyone was polite, and then pointed to the position and asked Qinghe to sit down.

There were all the elders of various sects sitting in the guest seats, and there were no disciples behind him, and Yan Ruyu couldn't follow Chu Xun, so he mixed into the disciple group.

With the promotion of Elder Qinghe's cultivation, her status has also risen, even if she has a dull face, it does not prevent others from coming to talk to her, which means having an in-depth understanding.

"Senior Sister Yan is so young, she is so cultivated, and she has the demeanor of a teacher, which makes me and other mediocre talents extremely embarrassed. ”

Yan Ruyu said modestly: "Where, where." ”

"Senior Sister Yan is as beautiful as a flower, I don't know which one I used to raise my beauty, so it's good to call me an ugly monster. ”

Yan Ruyu said modestly: "Where, where." ”

talked about where and where for most of the day, but no one thought she couldn't socialize, and there were more and more people besieging her.

"Senior Sister Yan, we still have an account yet!" Suddenly, a rather majestic voice broke in, grabbed Yan Ruyu's wrist, pushed away the crowd and walked out.

Yan Ruyu frowned unhappily, how could there be a more shameless person in the world than Chu Xun, who wanted to take advantage of her in front of everyone's eyes.

However, when he saw that person clearly, he was surprised: "Kill Wumo?"

After killing Wumo again and again, after failing to build the foundation again and again, she was finally promoted to the foundation building period, which was the pride of the spring breeze, but looking at her appearance at this time, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but smile.

"You went to some spring place to get sunburned like this. She pursed her lips and smiled.

"Ouch, my aunt, I showed up to save you, if you're not grateful, don't laugh, I'm going to be killed by these gazes. Killing Wumo gritted his teeth and said.

Really, just laughing, it caused such a big sensation, and the action of those male cultivators gasping was going to disturb the aura of the whole place.

Yan Ruyu hurriedly stopped laughing, her eyebrows and eyes were cold, and she swept around.

Another gasp.

"You must not! just be expressionless, why don't you know how to wear a cloak when you go out today?" Killing Wumo sped up and pulled her into the territory of the Excalibur Camp. The people of the Excalibur Camp were all dressed in black robes, isolating everyone's sight.

Yan Ruyu thought that wearing a cloak would be too easy to attract attention, and then she would have to be said to deliberately attract people's attention, who knew that she would be like this if she didn't wear it.

"Where have you been, how did you get like this? It's dark, and you've grown taller. Changing the subject, Yan Ruyu asked. It's as black as a crow's color, and you don't have to wear the black robes of the Excalibur Camp.

Killing Wu Mo glanced at her and said: "I went to the east, I ran all the way along the coast, I didn't feel anything there, and after returning to the sect, I only knew about it after a comparison." But thanks to going out and breaking through, otherwise it is really unknown when to break through the foundation. ”

Yan Ruyu has always felt that she is very bold, and she is one of the few monks in the Hidden Sword Sect who can give her a good impression, so she can be regarded as a good conversation.

"After I came back, I heard a lot about you, and my experience was really rich. Kill Wumo squeezed his eyes.

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but bend her lips and smile when she saw her so lively, she changed to a different female cultivator, and when she heard such a dangerous thing, she had to be comforted fiercely, which was like her, it was only regarded as a cultivation experience.

"Almost didn't die. Yan Ruyu sighed.

Killing Wumo came over, there was a lot of gossip, Yan Ruyu signaled that there were too many people nearby, and it was inconvenient to speak, so she didn't dig into it to the end, and only picked up the words of the female cultivator.

"However, where did you buy your beauty cream, you see how white I used to be, but now I am so cold. "Kill Dance Modao.

Yan Ruyu said: "I don't use beauty cream, you don't have to worry too much, you have a good foundation, as long as you concentrate on cultivation, you will soon be able to recover your beauty like a flower." ”

Killing Wu gave her a blank look, it was really the first time that someone praised her beauty, all because of her ancestral eyebrows, which were particularly thick, not like a woman at all, and a little repaired, and the whole face was not in harmony, and there was really a gap with beauty.

While the two were chatting about the trivial matters of the female cultivator, Nangong Huan finally came slowly dressed in purple.

He is magnificent, all of them are exquisite and high-end, and at first glance, he was picked out from the treasure house of the Hidden Sword Sect, looking solemn and graceful. Not long after the breakthrough, the Yuan Infant aura on his body was already calm, and he was conditioned by holy relics.

It stands to reason that his appearance like this is to stabilize the limelight of Elder Qinghe. Compared to him, Elder Qinghe was simply a little shabby.

It's a pity that Elder Qinghe has already established his authority in the first place, and his powerful ability is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and now Nangong Huan is not bad, but presumably, it is inevitable that there will be a wisp of nouveau riche arrogance.

Nangong Huan just came, and he didn't know what he was doing, but he was also a gentleman himself, and his cultivation was extremely good. His body today is also in accordance with etiquette, and he is not out of line.

Pianpian sat down, on the opposite side of Chu Xun.

The two glanced at each other, and both moved away without a trace.

Yan Ruyu wanted to laugh when she saw it, Chu Xun, this guy, even played into the play, knowing that Nangong Huan liked Xuanxuan's world, and Xuanxuan liked Elder Qinghe, he actually cooperated with Nangong Huan to play a rival in love, which made Nangong Huan angry.

The wedding ceremony is not complicated, everyone said the words of congratulations, send their hearts, Nangong Yijian announced that after Qinghe and Nangong Huan became righteous Dao monarchs from now on, the ceremony was over.

However, on such occasions, it is a grand scene, and it is not easy for various factions to get together, and there are naturally other things to do in the open and in the dark. Yan Ruyu followed Kill Wumo through the crowd, feeling bored and nervous.

"Hurry up and think of a way to get out. Chu Xun said.

Yan Ruyu looked at him, this guy was still talking to the monks of other sects with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he looked indifferent, and he even split his heart to communicate with her.

However, it is not easy to get out of this situation.

She pulled the killing Wumo, and was about to say that she was going to leave, when the sky changed, and the black fog covered the sky, and it was actually someone from the demon cultivator who came.

"The demon cultivator is so bold, the righteous path is so grand, and the masters are gathered, they dare to appear. "It's that some people are displeased.

"They are both monks, and they are all cultivators, so why should the Shouke Daojun be so clearly divided, and he didn't get a share. "The person who came showed his head was one of the eighteen demon generals of the Demon Gate.

"Which one is the same origin as you!" Everyone was furious, people like demon cultivators who defiled the world were even compared to them, and they were too good at giving themselves a long face.

Nangong Yijian is the largest, and it is his territory, he said: "Demon cultivation is dispatched, and at this time, what is going on?"

When a person with such an identity speaks, he is a demon general, and he does not dare to hold his own identity.

He said: "I came on the order of the Demon Monarch to inform you that you should not be blinded by the demon cultivator and call yourself a smart person in vain. ”

"Demon cultivator, where did the demon cultivator come from?" In the crowd, Kill Wumo said to Yan Ruyu suspiciously.

Yan Ruyu's heart jumped, this flower is endless, always uneasy and kind, and likes to find trouble whenever she wants. Looking at such a battle, could it be that he had any way to make Chu Xun reveal his dragon body?

"Listen to them. She said coldly.

Killing Wumo was surprised by her tone, but when she thought about it, she understood. Today is her master's wedding ceremony, and if the demon cultivator makes trouble like this, good things are disturbed, and she is naturally in a bad mood.

"Demon cultivator, where did the demon cultivator come from?" Nangong coincidentally repeated the words of Killing Wumo.

As he spoke, an irreversible coercion was released, and everyone present seemed to be swept over by his divine sense, as if all the secrets were exposed to him.

The demon general smiled, and didn't care about the coercion of Nangong's sword pressing on him, he just said: "To say something disrespectful, demon cultivation has always been hidden and weird, even the head of Nangong may not be able to see it with the naked eye." This demon cultivator is none other than this Qinghe Elder!"

The atmosphere was suddenly suffocated.

"Bold, the demon cultivator is used to using such a divisive trick, and today he wants to repeat the old trick? Elder Qinghe is such a beautiful person, how can you be insulted like this. ”

"That's right, everyone, take a look at the next glance, don't be entangled with too many words with such scum, the righteous demons have always seen the truth under their hands, how can they be allowed to talk nonsense like this. ”

But a different voice sounded, "Wait, it's not for nothing that Hua Wuya has spent so much time." His motives must have been impure, but who can justify what he said. Moreover, he didn't talk about others, but he pointed to Qinghe's predecessors, and he thought that there was something else to do. ”

The meaning of the words was actually to prove to the demon cultivator that Qinghe was a demon.

It was really sinister, Yan Ruyu silently noted down the person's appearance, and then looked at Chu Xun worriedly.

"Don't be afraid, the pure ones are self-purifying, Elder Qinghe is upright, and I am on the same path, how can the demon cultivators be easily divided. Let them try it and see what tricks it is!" Kill Wumo took her hand, and a warm breath crossed over.

Yan Ruyu smiled reluctantly, but this is really not a matter of self-purification.