Three days later...... The day of the big wedding.

The wedding of Su Shuijing and Lin Yi.

Jing Yue, who was standing in front of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, looked at this big-character poster and stood for a long time.

Practicing the "Great Yan Secret Codex", the young man with profound qi cultivation kung fu, his chest was as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and his face was pale, until the push of the crowd made him a little unsteady on his feet, he staggered and almost fell, and then turned around and left with difficulty against the crowd, and someone looked at the young man in cloth with strange eyes, like looking at a dog.

Jing Yue stumbled all the way back to the white grass garden.

He's just a subordinate.

The servants at the lowest level in the Giant Spirit Sect, even the boy who guarded the medicine hall, could call and drink to him at will...... Such a subordinate will naturally not attract anyone's attention.

No one knew that he had ever left the medicine garden.

And no one cares, what he is going to do and where he is going.

However, when Jing Yue left the white grass garden and came to the outer sect, someone noticed him, the shade of the mountains and trees, the black shadow in the corridor, a thin shadow in a black robe, walking in the darkness everywhere, until Jing Yue stood in front of the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, he stopped slightly, everyone's eyes looked at Jing Yue in a flash, and he stared at this "extremely humble" medicine garden until Jing Yue left.

No matter how powerful the soul is, there are times when he is in a trance.

For example, the current Jing Yue.

The boy lost his soul and returned to his house like a walking corpse.

He pried open the small cellar in his thatched house, the copper box was empty, and the black clothes and three ancient knives that he had used when he was about to leave the Giant Spirit Sect had already been used.

But now to leave, it seems that there is nothing needed.

The courtyard gate was empty, and the wild wind was blowing.

There was silence.

"Squeak".

The door to the white grass garden opened.

Jing Yue's hair rose all over her body, someone is coming!

He didn't even notice the whereabouts of the other party.

The moment he stood up, a hand had been pressed on his forehead, and the extremely thin shadow behind him turned around and walked out, the moment the door of the white grass garden opened...... He had swept into the cramped hut.

It's an unbelievable thing.

Being pressed on the top of his head by a hand, Jing Yue's body stiffened, and he was still thinking about the next countermeasures, when a hoarse and slightly murderous voice sounded in his ears.

"Your name is ...... Jing Yue?"

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The big wedding ceremony was held at the Giant Spirit Terrace of Mayfly Mountain.

Sect Master Gu Hou exited the customs.

Lin Yi became the Holy Son.

Su Shuijing got married.

Three joys are coming.

Now the most high-spirited person in the sect is this Lin Yi, the holy son of the Discipline Mountain, a young man dressed in a white robe, unstained with dust, standing on the top of the peak with his hands in his hands, overlooking the scenery of the Mayfly Mountain, the fog is layered on top of each other, unable to cover his gaze, and the mountains and rivers of southern Xinjiang are in full view.

Lin Yi stood on the top of the mountain and sighed softly.

"It didn't take much effort to get it. ”

Beside him, there was also a man standing, his appearance did not look old, but his sideburns were two strands of gray hair, and his whole temperament was gloomy, which was in stark contrast to Lin Yi's high spirits.

The young sect is in charge of the whole.

Gu Quan said gloomily: "Chen Longquan is dead, but do you really think Su Shuijing has the ability to kill him?"

Lin Yi smiled and said: "The original intention of the sect master was to let me and Chen Longquan fight openly, no matter who dies, they can control the Discipline Mountain, pointing to the situation of monopoly of power, now there is no need to make a move, Chen Longquan is dead, isn't it a good thing, whoever killed him, is it so heavy?"

Gu Quan was expressionless.

After Su Shuijing returned to Mayfly Mountain, he was ordered by the Great Elder not to go out, and explained everything that happened in Qiu Lipu...... Chen Longquan's body was found in the wilderness of Nanzong, and he died extremely cleanly.

According to Su Shuijing, she fought with Chen Longquan in the wilderness of Nanzong, and then decided to die.

In fact, the corpse's death method was quite simple, Chen Longquan did have many scars on his body, but they were all minor injuries, the most fatal was the three superimposed knife marks before and after, and there was no single knife weapon in the grass in the wilderness...... And Su Shuijing never cultivated the knife path, and the folding fan was broken in the wilderness and found the broken part.

This is the part that Gu Quan has been unable to understand.

Because the three knives used by Jing Yue to kill "Chen Longquan" were not treasures at all, they had not been blessed by any talismans and secret techniques, they would be broken after chopping, and the wind in the wilderness would blow casually for half an hour, and these knife fragments would be scattered to the ends of the earth, and the cultivators' capture techniques could not capture this kind of mortal weapon at all.

Even if you find bits and pieces of knife fragments in the wilderness...... It is impossible for anyone to believe that someone can take an ordinary knife and directly kill "Chen Longquan".

Among the young generation in Southern Xinjiang, Chen Longquan can be regarded as one of the best figures, the Giant Spirit Sect is not a small sect, looking at Southern Xinjiang, a young genius like Chen Longquan, if he takes charge of the Precept Mountain and gets the cultivation resources, he can even rank among the top ten in Southern Xinjiang.

Becoming a holy son and being irrigated by the "brute blood" of the Precept Mountain, although it cannot directly raise the realm, it is a rare creation of "improving qualifications".

Brute blood enters the body, washes the marrow and cuts the bones.

The demon clan pays attention to bloodline, in fact, human beings are the same, but the bloodline of the Great Sui royal family is too strong and orthodox, so that many people ignore other "bloodlines", in the territory of the Great Sui, the bloodline can actually be summed up in another word......

Inheritance.

If a large sect wants to last for a long time, it must have a stable inheritance.

This is the Dao system, and every cultivator who has ascended to a high position in the sect can obtain resources that are stable and stronger.

In this way, the sect can develop for a long time.

The brute blood of the Discipline Mountain, every ten years, can only be irrigated by one person, which is the most precious resource in the entire Mayfly Mountain.

Lin Yi and Chen Longquan fought to the death, of course, not just for a "false name".

"I am already the Holy Son, when will I be able to enter the Precept Mountain and be baptized by brute blood?"

Lin Yi turned around and looked at Gu Quan.

"I said Lin Yi...... You're really a piece of wood. The young sect master smiled, "Su Shuijing's pretty face, I feel sorry for it, there will be a big wedding in three days, and the 'brute blood' thing can be pushed forward...... Are you in such a hurry?"

Lin Yi said expressionlessly: "I'm not interested in women. I joined Su Changche's lineage, did things for him, and saddled before and after the horse, but in fact, I didn't say a few words to Su Shuijing at all. ”

"Oh...... Your identity revealed?"

Lin Yi frowned: "No......"

He said slowly: "It has never been exposed...... Su Changche seems to have always known the purpose of my coming to him. ”

Gu Quan said lightly: "That old man is indeed smart, but he still wants to push the Giant Spirit Sect into the fire pit...... When my father cheated to death, the decree he implemented had already made many peers in southern Xinjiang ridicule our sect and forbid the killing of cultivated cattle, isn't this a problem with my brain?"

Lin Yi didn't speak.

Before entering the sect, he had already met with the young sect master Gu Quan, he was originally a loose cultivator in the mountains and wilderness of southern Xinjiang, and when he got this opportunity, he naturally would not let it go, enter the Giant Spirit Sect, worship under the Great Elder, with his qualifications, he will naturally be reused, and the two big men in the sect will shelter from the wind and rain, and act smoothly.

The young sect master is for the overall situation.

No matter who wins, Chen Longquan or Lin Yi, the precept mountain is still in the hands of the surname Gu.

And Lin Yi followed Su Changche to practice...... He looked at the words and deeds of the great elder, it seemed to be rotten wood, obviously he was from southern Xinjiang, but he had a lot of Zhongzhou habits on his body, rarely killed people, and rarely saw blood.

Where is this devil, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a gentle gentleman.

Lin Yi was originally a bloodthirsty person, but after practicing behind Su Changche for several years, his anger was much weaker.

He always felt that the Great Elder had seen through everything.

The "push into the fire pit" in the mouth of the young sect master is actually the only way for the Giant Spirit Sect to leave the southern frontier.

I want to get the recognition of the Great Sui, and I want to stand under the bright sun...... The right way is not to cover up your own dirt.

Only by completely changing oneself and shedding bloodthirsty and barbarism can we stand shoulder to shoulder with the light.

Su Changche really thought so.

But Lin Yi didn't think so.

He thought it was stupid.

This is southern Xinjiang, there are always places in this world that can't be illuminated, and people who want to change maggots in Daze are either crazy or idiots.

By no means a saint.

"This big wedding is what Gu Hou meant, he wants to remove Su Changche's power, this matter is a temptation...... The Great Elder did not object, so he agreed. Gu Quan's words were full of regret, he looked at Lin Yi, and said quietly: "Since you are not interested in women, after this Su Shuijing is married, it is better to send it to me." ”

Lin Yi slowly moved his gaze and looked at Gu Quan, he hummed and did not object.

Maggots in Osawa...... I don't want to change.

Lin Yi exhaled a breath and said in a deep voice: "I can't wait, I will open the Precept Mountain today, and be baptized by the 'brute blood'...... Just go through the motions. ”

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"I'd rather die than marry Lin Yi. ”

The stone wall is dry, like a prison.

A haggard young girl sat cross-legged in a prison with a neatly stacked wedding dress beside her, and several people were guarding the prison.

On the night that Sect Master Gu Hou came out.

The factional battle within the Giant Spirit Sect has completely lost its suspense...... The cultivators of the faction led by the Great Elder were relieved of all their real power, and all this was carried out extremely smoothly, because Su Changche did not order resistance at all.

This prison was originally used to detain prisoners of war and traitors in the Giant Spirit Sect, but now there are many powerful people in the sect, and those who are imprisoned here, even if they are notified, they don't need to worry about their lives, and they will be released in a few days, but at this moment they still look dazed, and they look more or less depressed.

After Su Shuijing returned to Mayfly Mountain, she was personally sent here by her father.

Su Changche put this wedding dress in front of her and left the "prison".

Then there was a conversation with Gu Hou, and after that, these three good news spread throughout the Giant Spirit Sect, as well as some good sects in southern Xinjiang.

The accession of the Holy Son of the Giant Spirit Sect, coupled with the joy of the wedding, will naturally feast all kinds of "immortals".

Although the three days were a bit rushed, they were actually deliberate...... In this area of southern Xinjiang, people's hearts are sinister, if you are given enough time to prepare, these demons really come to the banquet, I don't know what moths will be made.

Su Shuijing sat in the "prison".

On the night of killing Chen Longquan, what the young man in black said was not bad at all.

All the clues only point to his father...... This power struggle within the sect can still be launched after Chen Longquan's death is gone, as long as the sect master wakes up.

Chen Longquan died.

So all this seems a little blunt, trying to see the dagger, this strategy to seize power is really a bit ugly, Gu Hou calculated his father's temperament, an upright gentleman was born in the Southern Xinjiang sect, if he made a move against his heart, then there is no need to do it or see blood, he will hand over the power.

But in fact, this Giant Spirit Sect Sect Master thought everything too complicated.

What he wants, he just needs to say it to Su Changche, and it's okay.

Gu Hou said to Su Changche that he wanted the Giant Spirit Sect to leave Southern Xinjiang and wanted Su Changche to help him...... It's a pity that he and Su Changche thought differently.

What he wants is comfortable change, and enjoyment that conforms to the general trend.

And the blazing present.

He doesn't want painful "nirvana".

The content of that conversation was actually quite simple.

The two exchanged their ideas and ideas.

Then Su Changche chose to let go...... Gu Hou is a person with a strong desire to be in charge, if he gets one, he will want two, Su Changche and let go kindly, he still has to think more.

Su Changche proposed to take himself and his daughter out of the Giant Spirit Sect.

However, Gu Hou wants to defect to the eastern realm and compete for the position of calamity, if there is only one life star in the sect, the benefits that the Giant Spirit Sect can get in the future will be greatly reduced...... He couldn't accept Su Changche's departure, at least not at the moment.

So there was this marriage contract.

He asked Su Changche not to leave before the Giant Spirit Sect threw himself into Liuli Mountain, and used this marriage contract as a bond...... When Han Yue completely accepts himself, he will no longer interfere with the departure and stay of the father and daughter.

Su Changche is indeed a gentle gentleman, he has been lonely all his life, his deceased wife has passed away, and his only concern is his daughter...... Gu Hou was kind to himself back then, and he commemorated this kindness and came to the Giant Spirit Sect to repay it, but after a long time, he found that he was just seeking skin with the tiger.

"The girl is very cute, I once gave her a gift, if you insist on leaving...... That girl may not live for half a month, if you help me fulfill this wish, then between you and me, a write-off, and it will be cleared. ”

A jackal-hearted power seeker.

I see them as friends.

Instead...... That's how it ended.

Su Changche had no choice.

That's all he can do.

Gu Hou knew this old friend's character too well...... After Su Changche sent his daughter to the dungeon of Mayfly Mountain, he retreated silently alone, locked himself in the cave for three days.

Su Shuijing didn't drink a drop of water, and he didn't eat a mouthful of food.

No one came to see her...... Her father didn't, and neither did Jing Yue...... Thinking of the kid in the white grass garden, Su Shuijing's heart ached.

That guy, how would he react when he saw the news of his marriage to Lin Yi?

Su Shuijing smiled bitterly, she raised her head and looked in front of her, the only person who came to visit her.

Gu Hou.

He was the only one who came here, and the only one who had the authority to come here.

"I'd rather die than marry Lin Yi. ”

This statement is categorical.

"It's a pity...... Your life and death are not under your control. Gu Hou sat on the wooden wheelchair, the young sect master helped him, came here, this old man who was back in charge of the Juling Sect, his temples were gray, as a life star, he was only a hundred years old, he could already see the qi of twilight years, and there was a rotten and dead aura all over his body, he raised his palm, and the woman imprisoned on the other side of the prison suddenly let out a painful snort.

On Su Shuijing's forehead, a pitch-black lotus flower appeared.

The year before last, Gu Hou gave her a lotus pendant, which is actually a "soul treasure weapon", stay on her neck, hang it for three days, and the soul will invade the sea of gods, and it will seal itself.

Su Shuijing's face was already pale, and after this lotus mark appeared, her divine sea was instantly lost, and the strength of the whole person seemed to be drained.

You can't even move a finger.

"Little girl, this is the 'soul knotting method' given by Liuli Mountain, you are good-looking, and this skin is also good-looking, I feel sorry for you. Gu Hou said slowly, "Plus your father, I have been friends for many years...... I don't embarrass you, as long as you marry Lin Yi obediently, you can live well, if you are disobedient, when the old man makes you a puppet, your thoughts in this life can only be trapped in the sea of gods, watching the body rot, life is better than death. ”

Su Shuijing's fingers kept twitching.

Gu Quan, who was pushing the wheelchair behind the old man, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "You, don't worry, that Lin Yi doesn't like women...... It's just a name. ”

Su Shuijing lay on the ground, clutching the sand and stone with her ten fingers, pinching out scarlet blood marks, tears pouring out of the corners of her eyes, wetting the dilapidated prison dust.

Gu Quan said distressedly: "Tsk...... Why torture yourself, Young Master Ben feels sorry for you. ”

Su Shuijing's eyes were red, and he kicked towards this young sect master, who was over fifty years old.

Gu Quan's eyes were full of undisguised longing.

The old man raised a hand, and the magic seal in his palm slowly hung in the air, moved, and transferred to Gu Quan's hand.

The young sect master accepted it with a smile.

He looked at Su Shuijing and said softly: "I have already told Lin Yi that after the wedding, I will send you to my mansion...... As long as you are obedient and serve me carefully, I will treat you well, and the 'Soul Bonding Method' will no longer work, and you will not have to endure pain." ”

He sighed and said, "Father, I heard that you want to hold a grandchild...... I think that the little girl of Shui Jing must have given birth to a very good child. ”

The old man in the wheelchair smiled and said happily: "Okay...... Well, when the little girl first joined the sect, she was likable. ”

Su Shuijing trembled, she looked at the old and the young, and discussed herself as an object.

The wedding dress was placed in front of him.

When the "Soul Forming Method" was activated, the divine soul was frozen, and she was like a puppet at the mercy of others.

Fate was in front of her eyes, withering little by little.

She didn't even have the power to end herself.

At this time, she suddenly thought of the young boy in the white grass garden.

She suddenly thought of the promise she had made to Jing Yue.

Leaving Southern Xinjiang...... Can you still leave southern Xinjiang?

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Red silk paving, ten miles of brocade.

Gongs and drums are named, and firecrackers are played.

The territory of the mayfly mountain, a radius of ten miles, is a great joy.

Today is the wedding day of the Holy Son Lin Yi and the Great Elder's daughter Su Shuijing.

The precepts are open.

In the pool of brute blood, a young man with a naked and refined upper body, with his hair scattered, slowly walked out of the pool of blood.

Lin Yi has been irrigated by "brute blood", and the breath on his body is very different from before.

"No wonder Chen Longquan desperately wants to take the position of 'Holy Son'. ”

Lin Yi clenched his fist, took a step forward, aimed at the empty cave in front of him, handed out a punch, and exerted force across his waist, and the continuous energy was transmitted to his fist in an instant, the shock was like thunder, and with a bang, more than ten upside-down stalactites in front of him were shattered by Lin Yi's punch ten zhang away-

The "crackling" stone chips splashed on Lin Yi's shoulders and chest.

He was expressionless, and said to himself: "Before, Chen Longquan and I were only five or five at most, but now, if Chen Longquan is not dead, standing in front of me, he can blow him up with just one punch." ”

Brute blood irrigation.

Lin Yi slowly stretched his arms, and his whole body burst out with a crisp sound like fried beans.

"I don't know if I can be ranked in the top ten among the young generation in southern Xinjiang now...... No, the top five?"

He smiled comfortably, and beside him a charming maid handed him a set of close-fitting white clothes, and then someone brought a square plate with a red groom's dress stacked on it.

"Oh...... Today is still the day of my 'big wedding'. Lin Yi took the clothes expressionlessly and said mockingly: "It's really a good day." ”

He dressed up and walked out of the Precept Mountain.

Outside is a sea of people, thousands of people, a long and open road.

The djinn platform leading to Mayfly Mountain.

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"Thirty-six hours, how fast it flies......"

The noise can be heard from miles away.

Jing Yue, who has always hated noise, silently opened his eyes, he woke up in the white grass garden, next to him was a copper box, the mouth of the box was opened, and inside were neatly stacked black clothes, long knives, swords, strong bows, and arrows.

He looked a little tired.

for thirty-six hours did not close the eyes.

The legs and feet are also a little sore.

For he had been on and off for nearly twenty hours, day by day.

Jing Yue is the caretaker of the White Grass Garden, and is the most inconspicuous character in this realm.

No one will remember his face.

No one will remember his name.

He's been here for seven years, and he knows every inch of it well.

He knows everything......

Jing Yue knew that there were several copper furnaces in the medicine hall of the Giant Spirit Sect, what treasures that Keqing had secretly refined, and where the secret talismans of the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion were placed, these trivial, subtle, large and small messages had been kept in his mind for the past seven years.

Actually, no one will remember this.

The Sect Master will not, neither will the Holy Son, they stand too high, these fragments are too cumbersome.

And the others...... I can't remember any of that.

Jing Yue is the only one, that exception.

These messages ...... Did it work?

Not very useful.

But gathered together, gathered into the hands of one person, especially if that person is still Jing Yue.

Then it works.

The hair was picked up and tied, and the things in the copper box were taken out one by one, and the long knife with a very high rank made a clanging sound when the finger flicked, and was inserted into the waist bag by Jing Yue.

Finally, he put on his back a strong bow and an arrow on his shoulder.

Jing Yue was in front of the bronze mirror, and finally looked at his dress, dressed in neat black, exactly the same as the young man who cut the reeds that night.

This set of black clothes blessed by talismans and great cultivators' spells is very close-fitting.

"Brocade Night Walk ......"

Look up at the sky.

It's a big sun outside.

Jing Yue paused, smiled and said, "Jing Yi Yuexing, I like it very much." ”