Seven days later, the main hall of Yaohua Palace.

On this day, the guests of the main hall of Yaohua Palace gathered, all the immortal cultivators, the immortal families, and some scattered cultivators came here together, their purpose seemed to be the same, on the surface, they all looked like they were courteous to each other, but in fact they had their own thoughts and plans.

And when the head of the master's family, the head of Yaohua Palace, and the family members of Sifeng and Yige came, everyone naturally bowed their hands.

Many people have seen the head of Yaohua Palace and the master of the Four Peaks, but it is the first time they have seen Bai Shu, the master of Jinge Pavilion. Although Bai Shu is not beautiful, because he does not show up easily, he has become the focus of everyone's discussion for a while.

"Is that a fairy Baishu?" A representative of the Immortal Cultivation Sect pointed at Bai Shu from a distance and asked.

"It should be that after her immortal and demon war, she became the pavilion master." Another sanitaka replied.

"I heard that she rarely comes out, why did she come this time?" Although it is the wedding ceremony of his Yaohua Palace, according to Bai Shu's personality, he will not participate.

"Don't you know that the one who married the Taoist is her Bai Shu's disciple."

The representative of the Little Cultivation Immortal Sect nodded suddenly in realization.

And in the side hall of the main hall, "that" is sitting on a futon with Nianhua on one left and one right, and they are facing the tablets of the previous heads of Yaohua Palace, which is also one of the ceremonies. According to Song Hong's words, this ceremony is called paying homage to the ancestors as a mirror.

Nianhua sat fine at first, but after sitting for a long time, he found that his ass was so numb that it didn't look like his own. She felt that the time for this visit was really long enough, but when she glanced at Song Zizhi beside her, she was sitting like a clock, and with a pair of eyes closed, she didn't know if she was lazy and asleep?

Nianhua tried to stretch out her palm and shook it in front of Song Zizhi without moving, so Nianhua snickered to herself, she tiptoed up, and was about to go around his back, but unexpectedly a voice said, "Don't move"

This is a fake sleep! Nianhua could only pout, thinking in his heart, he was not lazy, and there was no one around, so she wouldn't be able to move a little. She secretly grimaced behind Song Zizhi's back before sitting back casually.

At this time, Song Hong and Lin Hui came in, Song Hong held the jade Ruyi and said, "The head has an order, please enter the palace." ”

Nianhua still felt that time passed so slowly, but when it was time to enter the scene, she was still timid in her heart, after all, she had never been married in her life, but she got married here, and it was at the age of ten.

Song Zizhi was walking in front of Nianhua, but when he reached a few steps in front of the door of the main hall, he turned around, and Nianhua didn't know why he stopped, so he raised his eyes. She touched his eyes, and this look was different from usual at this time, Nianhua actually thought of what Wu Xi'er had said to her, saying that this Song Zizhi's eyes are like a deep pool, if you stare at it for a long time, you will be easily sucked into it.

Although Nianhua was not staring at it, she could feel how hot her face was—from her face to her ears to her neck, she suddenly stuttered, "Why did you stop?" ”

Song Zizhi stretched out his hand to her, and after Nianhua stayed for a few seconds, he realized that he was going to hand it to Song Zizhi. After the latter held her hand, the two of them, who were walking back and forth, were walking side by side at this time.

The closer you get to the main hall, the more people are buzzing. However, when the door of the main hall is opened, the scene can become silent for a moment.

But this is also temporary, because after Hua and Song Zizhi stepped into the main hall, soon the congratulations and admiration began to rise and fall almost at the same time. However, Nianhua thought that these praises should be held by Song Zi.

Nianhua looked at Song Zizhi with his spare eyes while walking, and found that he was indeed a hanger, at least 180 tall, and a cultivator, exuding an aura of asceticism, although he was a little cold and arrogant, but this is also a good verification of the sentence: good looks and strength are capricious!

Nianhua had just stepped on the red silk dragging on the ground again. It's just that this red silk is not hers. Song Zizhi was dressed in white, and the red silk straddled from his shoulders to his waist, and then hung down on the ground, just dragging and walking. And Nianhua and him were originally "lovers", and there was also a piece of red silk on the coat, but it was later removed by Nianhua, because she felt that although it looked beautiful, it was really difficult to control and easy to stumble.

"Take your time, don't rush." Song Zizhi said in a tone that only the two of them could hear, but the reason why Nianhua stepped on his red silk again was not because of eagerness, but because the red silk was really wide and long.

But Nianhua didn't bother to explain, he just stumbled all the way, and it seemed that he had walked a long way to come to the head of Yaohua Palace, Yuxu Zhenren.

Yuxu Zhenren saw the two of them coming hand in hand, and his face was also happy. Although he also knows very well what these two people are for, in addition to the relationship between each other as a patient and medicine, Yuxu Zhenren certainly hopes that the two can support each other in the future, wipe each other, work together to cultivate immortals, and achieve the great success of Taoism.

"Today is the day when Song Zizhi, the inner disciple of Mo Xuzhen Zhenren of Tianzhu Peak of Yaohua Palace, and He Laidi, the personal disciple of Fairy Bai Shu of Jinge, became Taoist couples.

Yuxu Zhenren opened his eyes, "You put your hands out"

Nianhua and Song Zizhi stretched out their hands together, and then the red rope that was in Song Hong's hand 'flew down' to the hands of the two of them. And at this point, Nianhua seemed to be a little familiar, she thought that the next step should be to exchange rings, oh no, is it to exchange red ropes?

Nianhua did guess that it was not far from ten, but this exchange of red ropes did not require Nianhua and the two of them to do it themselves, because this is the world of cultivating immortals, so this is naturally "remote control". With a wave of the dust, the two ropes exchanged positions with each other, and they were tied to their respective masters' wrists.

Nianhua was curious to touch it, but before she could touch it, her red rope had gradually seeped into her skin until it disappeared without a trace. And Song Zizhi is the same as her.

"From now on, the two of you will be fellow monks." After Yuxu's real words were finished, various congratulatory voices began in the main hall.

Nianhua saw that Yuxu Zhenren was sitting back in her seat, and when she was thinking about whether this meant the end of the ceremony, she suddenly noticed a kind of light that only belonged to the blade of the sword.

"Ahh

"Linhui? What are you doing? "The peak master of Tianzhu Peak, Mo Xuzhen, was very surprised when he saw that the person who came was actually Linhui, and it could be seen that she was actually holding a sword and hurting people, so he immediately shouted.

"I'm going to kill her!" Lin Hui's eyes were red, and there was only Nian Hua in his sight.