Du Heng and Shen Hanfeng are both peak master elders of the Qinghua Immortal Sect, and they are both people who can be named in the cultivation realm. Shen Hanfeng was a lonely person and had almost no contact with people outside the sect, but Du Heng was not.

As the leading alchemist on the Shenque Continent, he has rescued many people, and even those who have no friendship with him will rush to his elixir and try to get in touch with him.

And this wedding ceremony is the best opportunity. Countless people squeezed their heads, and they thought of an invitation card to be familiar in front of Du Heng.

The Elixir Peak has been busy for many days, and as soon as Mu Zisu returned to the Immortal Gate, he was dizzy by the news of Shizun, and finally came back to his senses, and was sent by Du Heng to run around, and there was no leisure to think about what was strange about this sudden marriage news.

Du Heng and Shen Hanfeng's decision was very sudden, and it could even be regarded as very hasty. Almost from the day Du Heng announced his marriage, he had already arranged all the matters. If it weren't for the fact that Shen Hanfeng had been by the side of the disciples of the Immortal Sect Dabi from beginning to end, and had never been absent even when he went to the Baiyan Secret Realm, Mu Zisu would have even thought that the two of them had already started to handle this matter.

On this day, there are only seven days left until the wedding day. Mu Zisu took a set of dresses and went to Pinjian Peak. Du Heng invited Fuyong Xianjun to be the main marriage, and this newly made dress was given to him.

"Master Zun is in the refining workshop, no one is allowed to disturb him, I'm afraid I will let Master Mu's nephew run for nothing." It was not someone else who received Mu Zisu, it was Jiang Wuxin.

Mu Zisu knew that Fu Yong had fallen into a state of madness as soon as he began refining weapons, and he was not surprised.

"This dress, you will stay with me first, and when the master comes out, I will try the size for him, and then reply to you." Jiang Wuxin said. Mu Zisu rubbed his eyebrows, naturally he had no objections.

Jiang Wuxin accepted the dress and looked at Mu Zisu's expression: "You look very tired, Senior Brother Du's wedding date is sudden, it seems that you are tired." ”

Mu Zisu hadn't had a good rest for many days, and his reaction was a little sluggish, and when he heard Jiang Wuxin's words, he just shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not that tired, but it's ...... Even Uncle Jiang thinks that this wedding ceremony is too anxious? Mu Zisu was as busy as a spinning top that had been whipped hard, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Jiang Wuxin said indifferently: "Naturally, there are people from all over the sect who find it strange, such as the reputation of the two senior brothers, their ceremony, just to say that the preparation should not be less than half a year, let alone invite people from the entire continent to come and watch the ceremony within half a month." ”

Mu Zisu had a terrible headache, and he didn't care about any manners in front of Jiang Wuxin, and sat lazily on the steps in front of the house.

"I think so too, that day Uncle Fuyong also joked that Master Zun and Uncle Shen have known each other for so long, but the ceremony is in a hurry. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a happy thing to get married, but it's ......" Mu Zisu's voice stopped abruptly, and the look on his face seemed to suddenly understand something, the look in his eyes was first incredulous, and then shocked and frightened, "It's like a play." ”

This wedding ceremony may have been a scene of inviting the gentleman into the urn.

There seemed to be countless firecrackers exploding in his mind, which were so dense that Mu Zisu was dizzy and had a headache. He looked at Jiang Wuxin in disbelief: "They want to ...... Lure Junchen out? On the first day of his return, Shen Hanfeng fulfilled his promise, eliminated Zhuo Junchen's identity as a disciple of Qinghua Immortal Sect, and informed the mainland of the reward for Zhuo Junchen, an outcast disciple of Qinghua Immortal Sect.

Although no one has found any trace of Zhuo Junchen so far, he is already a street rat.

Jiang Wuxin said: "Zhuo Junchen fell into the devil, Senior Brother Shen, who is his master, is to blame, Senior Brother Du married him, maybe just to protect him, as for catching Zhuo Junchen back, I'm afraid it's just a way." ”

Jiang Wuxin's guess, but Mu Zisu couldn't listen: "Impossible!" The character of my master has always been the best in everything. If he wanted to protect Shen Hanfeng, he would definitely make this wedding ceremony as pomp as possible, which would show his importance. But now, he gave up on these, and instead did his best to speed up the preparations. Mu Zisu was already bold and careful, and his understanding of Du Heng was much better than others. He could almost conclude that Du Heng and Shen Hanfeng's intentions were on Zhuo Junchen!

Mu Zisu suddenly got up, looked back at Jiang Wuxin seriously, and the slightest hesitation in his heart was suppressed by him. Looking left and right for a while, this place is outside the refining workshop, in order to protect Fu Yong, he can concentrate on refining weapons, very few people move around, and there are only two of them at this time.

"Uncle Jiang, do you have any way to contact Junchen? Or...... Or koji ayasa! Mu Zisu leaned closer, lest the conversation between the two be heard by someone with a heart.

Jiang Wuxin looked immobile and asked, "What do you want to do?" "He didn't say he could get in touch, and he didn't say he couldn't get in touch.

Mu Zisu sighed and said: "Although I know that if Jun Chen wants to come, it is useless for me to stop him, but after all, I have been friends with him for so many years, and I can't watch him come to die." Mu Zisu looked at Jiang Wuxin's eyes very resolutely, but he was also a little apprehensive in his heart. If Jun Chen didn't know about this at all, he would do the opposite.

Jiang Wuxin looked at him for a while, as if he was measuring something, and after a while, he said, "You guessed right, he is already here." After speaking, he didn't look at Mu Zisu's surprised expression, and turned to leave, "Zisu, sometimes things are not as simple as you think, and there is nothing you can save them." ”

"Uncle Shi!" Mu Zisu was stunned, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately called him, but Jiang Wuxin's steps of leaving did not stop at all.

With a light tiptoe and a swift movement on the ice, she passed through the mouth of the ice cave and turned into the innermost ice cave with ease.

Zhuo Junchen sat cross-legged on the ice bed, and the crystal ice cave was empty except for them. Ayasa raised her head, and the mottled shadow of the sunset reflected on the crystal clear ice wall.

"How's your cultivation going today?" Ayasa asked softly. After Zhuo Junchen sent the phoenix tail glazed grass, he took her to Frost Sky Peak. This ice cave was originally Shen Hanfeng's first residence for Zhuo Junchen, because he was young and frail, and they only later moved to the valley courtyard on the mountainside.

Zhuo Junchen opened his eyes, and his red eyes were very clear: "The severe cold here is very effective in suppressing the heart demon, and with the fox blood you gave me, it should be able to control the growth of the heart demon flower." ”

The Heart Demon Flower on his neck hadn't changed in the slightest compared to the previous few days, but the branches had faintly withered and thinned. The demons do not move, the flowers are not fully nourished, and they naturally dry up, but the buds on the top are still there, as if they can bloom at any time.

Qu Ayasha's eyes were very complicated, and her red lips pursed lightly before she said coldly: "Why do you suppress your heart so much, now Shen Hanfeng refuses to recognize you, in this world, no one cares if you are really enchanted." If you continue to suppress it like this, you will one day be surrounded and suppressed by those so-called decent people, and you will not even have the ability to protect yourself! ”

Zhuo Junchen was silent. Indeed, he was born with a thunder spirit root, and he was already repulsive to the cold here, and he was resistant, although the demonic qi circulating in his body could not be reversed, he was unwilling to refine and absorb the demonic qi in the Netherworld Whip, and only relied on the cultivation of the "Thunder Fire Nine Heavenly Technique" to grow slowly.

"Do you know what this is?" Zhuo Junchen took out a mahogany box from his arms, Qu Ayasha couldn't see what was inside, but he could feel a clear aura circulating in the box.

"Is it a spiritual artifact?" Qu Ayasha guessed that such a small box could not contain a monk, and it didn't look like a spiritual plant in terms of size and shape.

Zhuo Junchen half-lowered his eyes and opened the box, and there was a pair of snow-white Luanfeng Jade Huang lying inside, mutton fat white jade, translucent and warm.

"When the master gave me this jade huang, he said that if two people with the same heart drip their own blood, you can see the change of jade huang." Zhuo Junchen took out the jade huang, and the two jade huang were tied together by a red rope, which was extremely exquisite.

Zhuo Junchen looked at it for a while, put down the box in his hand, and with a stroke of his fingernails, he drew a red mark on the palm holding Yuhuang, and carefully pasted Yuhuang on the wound, and the red blood stained the flawless white jade, making the pair of Luan Feng Yuhuang faintly covered with a bloody light.

"Zhuo Junchen." Qu Ayasha frowned, knowing that the young man in front of her was trapped by love, but she couldn't explain it.

Zhuo Junchen got down from the ice bed and straightened his clothes. He seemed to suddenly notice that he was still wearing the disciple uniform of Qinghua Xianmen, and said with Qu Ayasha: "I am no longer a disciple of Qinghua Xianmen, and when I go to the banquet in seven days, I should change my clothes, right?" ”

Qu Ayasha sighed and said, "The two of them are on their way here, and he told them to prepare a decent dress for you. ”

Zhuo Junchen's brows furrowed, but he did not refuse Qu Ayasha's mention.

"Although Frost Sky Peak is deserted, it is a big event after seven days, and it is more appropriate to leave Qinghua Immortal Gate first." Qu Ayasha and Zhuo Junchen walked out together.

On the frost peak, it is already full of sunset, the warm glow is mixed with the warm red of the sunset, falling on the green of the mountain, and the purple flowers mixed in it look extremely delicate and lovely.

Qu Ayasha and Zhuo Junchen stayed on the mountain for a long time, and although the green grass on the mountain was lush and green, it had not bloomed.

"In the past, I thought that it would only bloom when the master was there, but now it seems that I missed it too much and put my wishes on the flowers." Zhuo Junchen folded a ball of flowers and watched carefully, in the past, when the master was on the mountain, these flowers would bloom very well, and when the master went down the mountain, they would gradually wither. Now it will suddenly bloom.

Qu Ayasha looked at the flower in his hand: "Purple jade flower? The tone was a little strange, but Zhuo Junchen didn't care.

Sunrise and sunset. The seven days passed so quickly that it seemed to pass in a flash.

Du Heng changed into a big red wedding robe, with exquisite patterns, which made his romance deeper. The purple robe he wears is a magic weapon, and now he refuses to take it off when he gets married, but fortunately, the purple robe is light, and he can't see it when he wears it in the wedding robe.

As soon as he was properly prepared, he knocked on Shen Hanfeng's door, only to find that he was still the same as usual, not even taking off the white clothes on his body, but sitting at the table, carefully wiping the Frost Burning Sword.

Du Heng leaned against the door with his arms crossed, looking at Shen Hanfeng's expression a little funny: "Shen Hanfeng, are you preparing to make a contract, or are you going to go to the funeral?" ”

Shen Hanfeng stood up when he heard this, and took the natal spirit weapon: "I'll change it now." As he spoke, he coughed twice and went to the side of the bed, which was covered with a wedding robe that was the same as Du Heng.

Du Heng looked at his back and frowned, a hint of worry flashed in his eyes and said, "You don't have to worry, take your time." With that, he closed the door.

Shen Hanfeng didn't ask him to wait too long, and when he appeared in front of Du Heng's eyes, even he couldn't help but have a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Actually, you don't have to wear so plain clothes on weekdays, I look at the big red robe is also very good." ”

Shen Hanfeng ignored him: "Let's go." Du Heng followed, and today's ritual was placed on the elixir peak. The important people who came to watch the ceremony have been arranged one by one.

He watched Shen Hanfeng open the courtyard door of Biyueju without the slightest hesitation, and sighed slightly, knowing that there was no room to go back.