It is worthy of the wedding banquet jointly organized by the two major groups, full of noodles and full of joy. The rows of cranes carried many cultivators to congratulate each other, and several great monks brought the colorful glow in the distance. After a long time, the wedding banquet began.

The liturgical music sounded, and a solemn atmosphere filled the air. The guests were seated, and Bai Shengpu and they were arranged to watch the ceremony in the back.

The handsome man came with the sword, and then a delicate lotus leaf appeared out of thin air, and a beautiful figure stood on it, smiling and wearing a red wedding dress.

Seeing this scene, an elder stroked his beard and reminded with a smile: "Yuan'er, don't be so naughty with Lu Qian in the future." Jiang Yuanzhen nodded.

Then the two worshipped heaven and earth and got married, forming a fairy couple in the true sense. Licheng also represents the achievement of the goal of the two sects to form a good alliance between Qin and Jin, and everyone in the sect is smiling.

While blessing the two, many male disciples were also secretly sad. The goddess who used to be in most people's hearts is now a wife.

And the woman just now, looking at Jiang Yuan's wedding at the moment, her expression was a little complicated, both envious and deeply regretful. Who in the world would be willing to let go of their beloved and send them to death? Maybe it's just her stupid big brother!

If he hadn't left, the wedding at this moment would have been prepared for him, but it's a pity!

In addition to regretting, I inadvertently glanced at the kid just now, looking at that appearance, it was quite leisurely and complacent, so I felt more and more hateful, and I had to pick him up later, so that he knew the difference between Ye Xiu and Zongmen monks.

The wedding ceremony, which was the envy of everyone present, ended soon, and the young couple who had just married were busy toasting the elders of the sect and the brothers of the same sect. Those old things from the sect watched the two tie the knot, and they all smiled and talked happily.

As for Bai Shengpu, most of them are a group of ordinary people under the mountain, and there are some wild cultivators who are not in the stream. Some of them took the initiative to go down the mountain, and this opportunity to witness the good things of the fairy wedding ceremony could not help but talk to relatives and friends, as for believing it or not, it is not necessarily. Others, however, choose to stay here and do their best to express themselves. Most of them are in pairs, fighting as if they had agreed, their moves are vain, and their reactions are even more exaggerated. But this is also normal, which wild cultivator in the world doesn't want to join a sect? Joining a sect not only means shelter but also means that they can have a lot of cultivation resources, and for wild cultivators, this is what they have been thinking about for a long time.

Bai Shengpu ate and drank and prepared to leave, and before leaving, he glanced at Jiang Yuan in the glass wedding dress, I don't know what will happen to Shu Lan when she wears it?

As everyone knows, there is a beautiful woman sitting at the silver waterfall behind the Sword Capital Palace, but at this moment, she sneezed for no reason, raised her eyebrows slightly, and waved her sword to cut off the waterfall.

At the mountain gate, Bai Shengpu was supposed to go down the mountain with those people, but an uninvited guest appeared in front of him, it was the woman just now. She clasped her hands to her chest and smiled playfully. Although the fellow door next to him didn't understand why the senior sister didn't want to go with Xiao Xiaoye, in order to gain the favor of the senior sister Wang Sui, they all looked at Bai Shengpu angrily. However, Wang Sui waved his hand casually to make them retreat.

She looked at Bai Shengpu, her eyes were vicious, like a snake and scorpion angered by ants. She said indifferently: "Today, my 'good' senior sister is getting married, and I allow you to choose a way to die that you like." ”

Seeing that Bai Shengpu was silent, she laughed and lowered her voice: "My patience is limited. ”

In fact, Bai Shengpu has been reflecting, how did he provoke such a stupid thing?

Just as Bai Shengpu was silently reflecting, suddenly a strong mental fluctuation invaded Bai Shengpu's mind, with strong aggression, and bursts of sharp pain appeared in Bai Shengpu's mind. The woman's laughter faintly came from that wisp of mental fluctuations, and this laughter made Bai Shengpu even more painful, it was simply painful, resulting in the six gods now having no master and bleeding from the seven orifices.

This is the first time that someone has launched such an attack on Bai Shengpu, whether it is a martial artist or a monk before, because of the domineering exercises, Bai Shengpu has never suffered such a big loss. Bai Shengpu only knew that mind control was also a kind of monk, and now his eyes were black, and he was completely in a passive situation.

Just as Wang Sui was about to concentrate his strength on the depths of Bai Shengpu's soul, Bai Shengpu's face suddenly turned hideous, trying his best to control his brain, and a ray of spiritual light began to appear in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and suddenly burst towards Wang Sui, and the next moment he could clench Wang Sui's neck, but Wang Sui did not dodge, his eyes were full of light, and he sneered: "Do you know the gap between you wild dogs and us?"

She said word by word: "That is, you will always be just a lowly, slaughterable wild dog, and you will always be! ”

Just as her spiritual beam reached the depths of Bai Shengpu's soul, a powerful spiritual coercion vibrated out, exuding an untouchable majesty. Faintly, Wang Sui only vaguely saw a desert, and just as she was about to see more clearly and destroy it, there was a powerful coercion, irresistible, only seen in her life.

Wang Sui snorted coldly, blood flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he was obviously not lightly injured. This kid is weird...... Just as she wiped the blood and was about to open her eyes to find Bai Shengpu's figure, Bai Shengpu was already rushing down the mountain, like a wild cultivator who had suffered a loss, scolding and scolding while running.

A female disciple walked in front of her, and was a little surprised to see Wang Sui's embarrassed appearance, obviously Wang Sui's friend in the sect, she quipped: "Yo, who is this who made our Miss Wang suffer such a big loss, if I remember correctly, your mental strength can be ranked in the top ten in the total, let me guess, is Zhao Ningshuang making trouble for you again?" Wang Sui shook his head, and his expression recovered a little. Yang Lingxi was even more puzzled, thinking that it was the spiritual power cultivator while comforting Wang Sui.

At this time, Bai Shengpu had already slipped away, and in the face of trouble, Bai Shengpu has always taken strategic transfer as the best policy, and if he can dodge, he will dodge, but if he can't, he will have to fight. Because of the two big weddings, the garrison was a little lax than usual, and the scenery enjoyed along the way was more beautiful.

After the new rain in the empty mountain, the weather is late in autumn, the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

Next, it is to discuss the matter of moving the sect, where to relocate, how to move the incense, how to live for a long time, as for the merger of the two cases, some people have also proposed, but in the end they broke up, after all, the two cases are marriages, and the relationship has not reached that point.

The disciples of the two sects sang and danced, and they staggered.

On the desolate and bloody Demon Path, a young man returned from a fight, tore off a sleeve casually, hastily bandaged the wound, took out a pot of aged wine, and drank it in small sips, his eyes were far-reaching, as if he had seen the wedding banquet of the two sects from a distance of thousands of miles, and there was an unconcealable bitterness at the corner of his mouth, even with his outstanding achievements in the Demon Path, he could not replace his sadness at the moment. After the last sip, he threw the flask out and muttered, "Let her go!"

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Wang Sui came to the place where a senior brother was, his eyes full of fear and respect. I only heard her speak: "Senior Brother Linghai, has your cultivation been going well recently?"

"If you have something, say it, and don't stay if it's okay. An indifferent voice came out.

Wang Sui drafted a draft of the abdomen, and said with a little resentment: "Just now there was a monk with strong spiritual power, and he was extremely rampant, repeatedly offended the majesty of my Nanyang Sect, and said that my Nanyang Sect has no strong spiritual power-" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by that indifferent voice, revealing a trace of impatience, "Okay, don't use your little bit of effort here, don't you just can't beat others?"

Wang Sui lowered his head in shame. She knew that these words could not deceive Qu Linghai, in terms of the strength of spiritual power, this person could be the first in the Nanyang Sect. In her early years, she was known as Nanyang Erjiao with her brother, so this is also the reason why she can come here. Qu Linghai and Wang Sui's eldest brother are rare bosom friends, but Qu Linghai doesn't pay much attention to Wang Sui. It's not that Wang Sui is not good-looking, Wang Sui is one of the best beauties in Nanyang Sect, it's just that he has always been so indifferent. Since her brother left, she has become more and more withdrawn, and she used to be able to play chess and talk with her best friend, but now, her best friend is at the border, but he is in Anle Township.

Wang Sui suddenly raised his head and said in a calm tone: "There is a sword box left by him in my courtyard. A hint of anger flashed in Qu Linghai's eyes, and his tone increased a little, "Is this how you treat what your brother gave you? ”

Subsequently, Qu Linghai went down the mountain, and his direction pointed directly at Bai Shengpu, without the slightest deviation, as if a radius of several miles was filled with his silent induction. Wang Sui squinted his eyes and smiled playfully, soon that kid will know what the gap is, she wants him to collapse his Dao heart, as for the sword box, it is a worthless thing, and only this Qu Linghai can see it.

Qu Linghai walked down the mountain with a folding fan in his hand, and the people around him were surprised, how could this Qu Linghai be willing to move his nest today? It can be seen that although Qu Linghai has good skills, he is not very popular with the disciples in the sect. He narrowed his eyes, that box implied the protection of the avenue he left, how could that superficial and stupid girl know the mystery, if he didn't keep it for her, maybe she would give it to someone casually, and then it would chill his friend's heart. As for that innocent guy, just clean it up, and learn more lessons, which will also be beneficial to the future prospects of the road.

Bai Shengpu was walking on the road, looking careless, after perceiving the inexplicable detection in the dark, his steps paused slightly, and he raised a smile, the person who came is not good!