Boss: "He swears by his demons." She has always disliked to explain to others, and she doesn't like Yurao's appearance, but she can't help but want to soothe the other party's grief as much as possible.

Since she is a cultivator, she is looking for immortals against the destiny of heaven, but she doesn't have the courage to kill decisively, the last time it was for her disciple named Yizhu, she insisted on digging out the other party's old bottom, and almost offended the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

What she has to do is to find the reason for the weakening of the formation before the matter of the sect's great array is exposed, and repair it, otherwise those sects that have long been eyeing them don't know what will happen.

But this secret can be kept forever, so what about ten years from now......

So now, no matter whether the ghost Mochou really knows what he said, she doesn't want to let go of any opportunity.

With the life of one person, tens of thousands of people are blessed, not to mention the survival of the entire sect and thousands of years of inheritance, anyone will choose the latter.

Yurao shook her head, "However, he has already married more than a dozen ...... before."

The head interrupted her with some impatience: "This time he promised that as long as Xing Yan didn't betray him, he would treat her well!" She paused and softened her breath, "Yurao, it's not that I, the senior sister, said you, looking at the entire cultivation realm, countless people have broken their heads for that line of immortality, but there are very few who really soar, and in the end, all of them died because of Shou Yuanzhi." Those famous and decent sects boast of being noble, but they are all the same inside, or even more unbearable, and they do everything to cultivate them. Who of those female cultivators can keep their Yin Yuan to the end? It's not picked up by those fellow disciples...... This is the creation of each man. ”

At this point, it can be seen that the head of the sect has made up his mind to gamble on the fate of the entire sect with Xing Yan's fate alone. Although Yurao has a lot of questions in her heart, everything can only be revealed at the end. She thought for a moment. I also began to prepare.

Ziqing bought herself an extra month in the deep valley, and then she didn't get eggs. She is not the ancestor after all, nor is she the protagonist with the halo of the protagonist. Therefore, I still did not understand the mystery of this stone wall.

The ceremony is approaching, and the atmosphere of the entire sect is a little depressing.

Those little junior sisters probably also heard about the style of the Ghost Dao Sect Sect Leader Ghost Mochou, and they were all surprised, why would the master, who had always loved the senior sister, agree to marry her to such a person. However, when they saw that the senior sister looked calm, they were all obedient and did not talk too much.

Ziqing was surrounded by several uncles and dressed up, stacked layers of light yarn, not only did it feel redundant, but it was more graceful and elegant.

After a few uncles left, Yurao came. Hand her a storage bag, and use her soul voice to tell Ziqing what she knew: ...... For the sake of the entire sect, I can only wronged you, and if you take these things, it may be of some help. The sky is high and the sea is wide, you are so self-conscious.

Ziqing thanked him slightly, and his divine sense swept over the storage bag, which contained a large pile of spirit stones. That's thousands. There are also a few jade slips, a few stacks of high-grade talismans, two talismans... There's also a black cloak in the corner... Hang the storage bag around your waist.

Speaking from the heart, the master did not owe her anything. In the memory of the original owner. She was picked up from the mundane world by the sect at a very young age, usually from poor families who sold their sons and daughters. The only thing that the original owner is superior to the other abandoned girls is that she has an extremely high cultivation talent. That's all. But when she came to the Hehuan Party, she was provided with food and clothing. Teach her to practice Chinese and calligraphy, teach her to practice exercises... So Ziqing knew that his fate had been decided by the sect. There was not the slightest complaint in my heart. At this time, the master actually gave her so much property, which was already a great kindness.

Zi Jing was not pretentious, although she had a certain amount of preparation in her carry-on space, but in the previous encounter with Pei Yuan, in order to hide it, most of the low-level talismans were consumed. As for the spirit stone, it is energy. Farm space can be maintained without consuming spirit stones, but in order to continue to develop, more energy is required to advance. So she is short of energy stones at all times.

Now she only has dozens of low-grade spirit stones left by the original owner in her pocket, and the poor don't want it. So these things that the master gave her were exactly what she needed very much.

Ziqing secretly said in his heart, after surviving this catastrophe, he will be successful in the future, and he will definitely repay the master's kindness for nurturing and cultivating!

The ceremony was very simple, just to deal with a passing scene that was said outside. Zijing didn't care about this, she was just thinking about how to protect herself when she came out of this sect.

Ziqing's gaze fell on the huge black coffin suspended in mid-air, this is the unique flying magic weapon of the Ghost Dao Sect, others make it look like a flying boat, because they deal with the dead and ghosts all year round, so even the flying magic weapon is made into a coffin.

The coffin is more than ten zhang long, and the width and height are three or four zhang. A small door opened at one end, and a ladder stretched diagonally to the ground.

Ghost Mochou, as the sect master of the Ghost Dao Sect, of course he would not come to greet him in person.

The greeter was a man in a plain white robe, standing in front of the door with his hands in his hands, his body was as thin as a bamboo pole, and his cheeks were thin and white, no different from a dead man, but his expression was indescribably arrogant.

Zi Jing's heart suddenly suddenly, what are he afraid of, this person is the five ghosts in charge of the Ghost Dao Sect! The guy who harmed the original owner in his previous life and couldn't survive and couldn't die!

Zi Jing only glanced lightly and quickly lowered her head, hiding all her anger and hatred, she couldn't show the slightest flaw now.

The five ghosts looked at this woman who was called the first beauty of the Hehuan sect with an indifferent expression, as if they were looking at a dead thing. In fact, his heart is full of lust and hatred for beauty, but he is subconsciously full of fear of them, and only when he turns them into dead things can he be completely controlled by himself and let them be fiddled!

But soon she will become a dead person, and it must be okay to ask the sect master to reward him with a corpse in her own capacity.

Although everyone knows that the bride who married back will not live long, she is still nominally the wife of the sect master. But the people who came to greet them were extremely arrogant and rude. And the people of the Hehuan Sect seem to have acquiesced to such a reality under the auspices of the head of the sect.

The five ghosts stood high in front of the coffin door at the top of the ladder, and Ziqing walked up the stone steps from the most important ladder alone, and the hanging ladder of less than 100 steps walked as long as a century.

Ziqing's mood was tense, full of fear for the future because of her weak heart, but she couldn't show the slightest, she couldn't let others see that she knew... I can only use the spiritual mind to replace all the thoughts in the sea of consciousness...

It was probably her calmness that infected others, and the inexplicable sad atmosphere of seeing her off in the entire square calmed down. (To be continued.) )