Listening to the last bell ringing on the high platform, everyone on Nanchu Mountain today was like a dream.

"It's over......"

A cultivator muttered.

When this bell rings, it means that this month-long ceremony is finally over.

So much has happened this month, too many accidents have happened.

Before the start, no one could have imagined that Zihua Mountain would eventually collapse, no one would think that the retreating national teacher would go out, no one would think that the county king of Eastern Wu would be mixed in under a pseudonym, and no one would think that the final battle of the Beginner Ceremony would be even the last Kui capital to participate in it.

No one even thought that after a month of hard fighting, the person who climbed above the hundreds of cultivators was a fifteen-year-old girl who had come to Nanchu and kissed her in the past.

It was already dark, the night wind was cold, and the moonlight was like water.

Looking at the pair of young men and women who walked down the high platform side by side, all the cultivators showed awe and complicated expressions.

At the behest of the king of Southern Chu, the marriage contract between them was not dissolved.

This is a young fiancée, but what is even more amazing is that this fiancée is actually the leader of both of them.

This has never happened before in the history of the spiritual world.

"Actually, both of them have become the top ...... of the beginner canon"

"Such a woman with the ability to practice ......"

"This scene looks like a ......"

It is true that the scene of the fiancé being at the top of the list of beginner ceremonies has never appeared, but the scene in front of him is not unfamiliar in the eyes of the old people in Nanchu.

"These two people walked side by side, looking like the great priest and the national teacher of the year......

"Shhhh What do you say, old man! The National Teacher is here! Don't you mention that woman! ”

The uproar in the crowd was cut off, and the unfinished words of the people were interrupted. However, Ji Qingyuan, who was standing in the crowd, was stunned when he heard this, looked at Ying Baoyue and Ji Jiashu who walked off the high platform side by side, and closed his eyes.

He knew why some elderly people thought that.

Because it's really like.

A young fiancé, both of whom are stunningly talented.

He had never seen his father with his mother. But Ji Qingyuan had no doubt that when he was in Nanchu back then, his mother and his father traveled together, they must have been what they are now.

Like now, a picturesque look.

Although Ji Ange and their mother's appearance are similar, Ji Qingyuan knows very well that the person who is most like his mother will always be her.

Thinking of this, Ji Qingyuan suddenly chuckled in his heart.

He jerked his head up and looked at his father, who was standing behind the crowd and giving the order to the immortals to arrange for the people to descend the mountain.

Then he clearly saw that after his father finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at Yinghuyue's back.

No one can understand that look.

Ji Qingyuan's heart was slightly cold.

His father had gone to great lengths to send the woman back to China, perhaps not simply because he hated her.

Ji Qingyuan looked at the veil on Ji Ange's face beside him, and his breath became short.

After all these years, the man didn't even want to see his daughter's face.

Ji Qingyuan knew very well that although eight years had passed, he had grown from an ignorant teenager to a man who could think independently, but it was still impossible for him to understand his father's love-hate feelings for his mother.

It is even more impossible to figure out what really happened between the previous generation.

But now the marriage contract between Ying Baoyue and Ji Jiashu has not been dissolved. That means that the girl will return to the Southern Chu National Teacher's Mansion with Ji Jiashu.

There is a national teacher's mansion where his father is.

So after that...... What will happen?

No matter what happens, today's Beginner Ceremony is over. Although there were still many immortal officials who were still dissatisfied and doubtful about the result, at this time, the king of Nanchu on the chariot spoke.

"It's almost dawn, and I'm tired of the day, let the people go down the mountain quickly, and so are the immortal officials, don't delay going to court tomorrow."

The king of Nanchu was actually going to the court after a long absence, and all the immortal officials didn't have the heart to reason with the national teacher anymore, so they hurriedly went down the mountain to go home to prepare, and they went faster than the people.

Only the people who like to be lively are still staring at the teenagers and girls who came down from the high platform.

Because they couldn't mention the great secretary's life, people could only look at Ji Jiashu and Ying Baoyue and sigh. But just then, the other two teenagers also stepped down from the stage, and the four of them walked after them. Everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to them.

After all, these two are ......

"It's the king of Tanglin and Zhaohuajun!"

The two people walking behind Ji Jiashu and Ying Baoyue are also very eye-catching. Especially Li Ji, even if he couldn't see his face clearly while wearing a mask, all the high-level cultivators' eyes couldn't take their eyes off him.

"Zhao Huajun...... Twenty-one-year-old Heavenly Ladder ......"

"He shouldn't be attending the mid-level ceremony, right?"

"It's okay to be old, but if he participates in other people's plays? Probably not......"

"But this Zhaohuajun was just speaking for the former Qin princess, right? These two ...... What is the relationship? ”

"This Dongwu person didn't succeed in asking for a kiss and didn't have any reaction, will he rob people after this?"

The gossip eyes of the people were burning, and when they heard the discussions of the people around them, Ji Jiashu, who was walking beside Ying Baoyue, moved his eyebrows slightly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Li Ji, who was walking behind, suddenly stopped his gaze on Ying Baoyue.

Everyone was cheering and looking at him, but the man only looked at the girl in front of him.

And at this moment, Ying Baoyue also stopped.

At this time, there were still about ten steps left under the tree where Chen Zi, Chu Ji, Qingyuan and the others were standing.

Ji Jiashu was stunned for a moment, I don't know if she noticed the gaze of the person behind her, but at this time, a man's calm voice came from behind the girl.

"Time is up?"

"Well," Ying Baoyue smiled with her back to him, "it looks like that." ”

"Time limit?" Ji Jiashu was stunned when he heard this, what time limit?

"It's a shame that you can survive until now," At this time, Li Ji's voice came from behind the two again, and the dark eyes of the man in the bronze mask were complicated.

"It hurts, doesn't it?"

"No, it doesn't hurt."

Li Ji quietly watched the back of the girl who was one step away in front of him.

In her life, she probably won't tell anyone that she hurts.

"How long is left?" He asked faintly.

"About three breaths." Ying Baoyue replied.

Li Ji raised his head and estimated the time it took to walk to Guichen and the others, and took a deep breath, "You don't have to hold on any longer, I will take you to his side." ”

Ying Baoyue looked at the big tree not far away and was stunned, and smiled slightly, "Can you catch me?" ”

"I can," Li Ji said, and then glanced at Ji Jiashu beside her, who had already realized the problem, "He can too." ”

"Okay, then I'll trouble you." Ying hugged the moon and said, she looked back at Li Ji behind her, who had arrived unexpectedly before.

"You don't have to hold it anymore, I don't need anyone to help me heal, just let me sleep."

Healing.

Ji Jiashu's heart was shocked when he heard this, and then he only heard the man wearing a bronze mask behind him raise his head and say quietly, "Okay, I promise you." You sleep. ”

Li Ji's voice fell, and Ji Jiashu saw the girl next to him and smiled at him, "Then I'll sleep first." ”

With that, she seemed to have lost all her strength, closed her eyes and fell backwards.

"Hold the moon!"

Ji Jiashu stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around her shoulder, and the man standing behind her seemed to have known that this would happen, stepped forward to support her back, and the next moment pulled out a few silver needles from her shoulder with his backhand.

Ji Jiashu's eyes widened and he looked at the bloodstained silver needle in Li Ji's hand.

"She's already reached her limit," Li Ji looked into the eyes of the young man next to her and said quietly, "The meridians are empty." ”

supported it in one breath, but no one on or off the stage noticed her strange appearance.

"But you don't have to blame yourself too much," Li Ji explained to Ji Jiashu, who was gritting his teeth, "It's that she hides it too well, and normal people can't find it, and your father can't necessarily see it." ”

If it is discovered by that Southern Chu National Teacher, I don't know what will happen.

Even he had been plotted by her before, and she couldn't hide anything. If it weren't for the fact that he had seen something like this before, he wouldn't have known about her physical condition.

However, it was such a girl who finally got the top spot and walked to the stage with her own feet.

Li Ji looked at the girl who was sleeping quietly in his hand, and held her up and handed her to Guichen, who was full of anxiety not far away.

"Carry your princess back, she has worked hard today."

Only the back of this former Qin boy can make her feel more at ease at this time.

Guichen carried Yingyue on his back, and at this moment, a ray of dawn pierced the sky, and the boys and girls under the trees raised their heads to look at the sky.

The long dark night is over.

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The wind carrying snow and ice rolled up from under the broken rock walls of Zihua Mountain, blowing from the south to the north.

At this time, on the distant frozen soil, there was also a young man, looking up at Zhaoyang.

It's a wasteland.

On the frozen ground covered with dark red blood and corpses, a young man in black armor was plunging a sword into the chest of the soldier in front of him.

Bright red blood flowed from the blade to the palm of his hand, but he was indifferent.

The cavalryman in the middle sword looked at the face of the person in front of him in amazement, his eyes widened, "Ghost ......"

The man couldn't finish the sentence, because the young man with the sword stabbed the sword into it for three more points.

The corpse on the sword slid limply down, smashing into the frozen ground with a muffled thud.

And the young man in black armor just watched this scene quietly.

At that moment, a ray of dawn hit him in the face, and the boy quietly raised his head to look at the sun rising on the horizon.

I saw that his face had a hideous ghost face.

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