"Proud as iron, smiling like a flower!"

On the shaded mountain road of Lianyuan Peak, Ji Fan remembered the beauty of the girl in the pale pink gauze before, and subconsciously muttered.

Taking a deep breath, Ji Fan was more wary of what he had experienced outside the Peach Blossom Forest, if it was in the wild, he would probably start a war because of the treasure urged by the girl in the pale pink gauze dress.

"Senior Sister Liu, I'm serious about you......"

Not long after Ji Fan walked on the shaded mountain road, he heard the voice of Lai begging above.

I felt that it was a fat young man, who was courting a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, and Ji Fan still knew the girl, so he didn't know whether he should continue to walk up the mountain.

"What guys, get out of here. ”

Although the fat man didn't look very good, he was very sharp, and his body jumped down with a shout.

In the midst of the call, the fat man's fast group jumped and was already standing not far from Ji Fan.

Ji Fan secretly smiled bitterly in his heart when the fat man rolled down by himself, but he could feel that the fat man wanted to vent his anger on him.

"Which sect dares to sneakily eavesdrop here. The fat man's face was full of ruthlessness, and he looked at Ji Fan and scolded.

"I'm just going up the hill. ”

Ji Fan explained to the fat man that he didn't want to conflict with him, nor did he want to become the target of his venting.

Facing the very unfriendly fat man, coupled with the fact that he was oppressed and devoured by the glory and steely temperament and will before, Ji Fan realized that he should not come to this fateful ceremony.

"He's a disciple of the Xuanyin Sect, forget it. ”

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, with a very well-proportioned figure, high black hair, beautiful facial features, and a big gourd on her back, she complained more about the fat man.

"It's just a ninth-level Qi refining cultivator, it's just a matter of raising your hand to teach him a lesson. The fat man looked at Ji Fan and sneered.

Ji Fan was secretly angry at the fat man's strength, but he still took a step back to show weakness.

"Never reason with someone who is stronger than you, because strength is the truth. Ji Fan remembered what Shi Niang said.

"Hmph. ”

The fat man with a sideways face sneered, as if he was too lazy to pay attention to Ji Fan.

The girl, who was afraid of trouble, glanced at Ji Fan, with a faint look of apology.

"Disciples of the Black Devil Valley and the Danxia Sect. ”

Feeling the black magic card on the fat man's waist, Ji Fan muttered secretly.

As for the girl with a big gourd on her back, Ji Fan is no stranger, the two of them have a two-sided relationship in the ancient relics and the Daqing Mountain Range.

It wasn't until the fat man and the girl left that Ji Fan walked up the mountain.

On the waterfall stacked pond that leads the waist of the peak, a girl dances with a water sleeve, bringing a pearl of crystal water splash, tinkling in the sun.

On the periphery of the waterfall and pond, many young disciples were full of praise for the swaying of the girl's figure and the charm of the dancing water sleeves like snow blowing back to the wind.

"This year, the ten disciples of the Hehuan Sect have their own merits, especially Yin Bao'er, who has a treasure spirit root, actually came out of the arrogant battle banner, and was also touched by a murderous disciple of the Xuanyin Sect!" a young disciple of the Cangyue Sect wearing a moon ring waist ornament praised him.

"The Xunliu Dance is not bad, Yan Luo Jue has already cultivated to the second level, if you can get this double cultivator, wouldn't it be nice to play the dance with the qin!" Although a young disciple of the Ying Luo Sect said this, he did not have the confidence to step forward.

Ji Fan stood in the distance of the waterfall and pond, and felt that the girl's water sleeve dance was very beautiful, and he was a little distracted.

Outside the peach blossom forest before, Ji Fan also felt very good when he heard the words of the girl in the pale pink gauze dress.

Stacks of waterfalls and pools spread down in the form of steps, because the girl danced, the water vapor and crystal water splashes in the sunlight, and even gave birth to a faint glow.

Compared with the robes of the young disciples of various sects, Ji Fan was dressed in a coarse cloth robe, which made people look like a rather poor disciple in the sect.

The elders of each sect can see it, which makes Ji Fan think about it, and it also has the meaning of the words of the matchmaker of the parents.

"Buzz~~~"

Because a young disciple of Linggang Sect stroked the qin, the seven rays of light were drawn out in the waterfall and pond, and there were even hundreds of birds.

"Ling Gangzong Jin Heng, in the middle of Tongxuan, hired Bao Baiqiqin. Ling Gangzong's young man didn't say much, but he had a cold and arrogant aura.

In the beautiful qin rainbow, the girl finished dancing, looked at the young man holding the qin, and found that Ling Gangzong's man with an ancient sword on his back and his arms around his chest was standing beside the young man, showing a supportive attitude, and she nodded to the woman of Hehuan Sect vaguely.

"Jin Heng accepted the name of Hehuan Sect, and the soul of marriage was covenanted. The woman's words made Ji Fan's expression change slightly.

As far as Ji Fan knows, the marriage seal is already the shackles of the contract, the bond of life and death, and the soul contract that the woman said is even more incredible, and it is necessary to swear by the soul and make a certain commitment in exchange for the soul contract.

If there is a violation of the soul contract, once the soul contract is activated, the soul will be affected by the bondage, and the soul will be devoured by the soul contract.

Ji Fan calmed down a little, left the waterfall and pond, and quietly walked towards the mountain, which was seen by the girl in the pale pink gauze dress.

"Sister Bao'er, aren't you on the marriage record of the Hehuan Sect?" the young man from the puppet peak stood beside the girl in the pale pink gauze and asked with concern for the secret whisper.

This young man from the Puppet Peak is none other than the Jie Zi of the Ji clan.

"Who is that young disciple, does the Xuanyin Sect have this person?" The girl in the pale pink gauze looked at Ji Fan's departing back with a faint smile, and the secret voice transmission did not respond to the young man.

"That nasty guy, he's the senior brother of the Soul Cultivation Peak. The young man disdained Ji Fan's dirtiness, and felt more embarrassed by him in Xuanyintai.

"Is there any of his Heavenly Machines?"

The secret whisper of the girl in the pale pink gauze made the boy smile, and he quickly took out a booklet.

opened the book of heavenly machines, and saw that the things above about Ji Fan were all negative evaluations, what a traitor, the disciple of the sect, the first time he saw that the situation was not good, he admitted defeat, which was disgraceful, and was beaten and scolded by the elder Mu Huaisheng, who was blind and deaf and dirty to survive, and called it the double shame of the Soul Raising Peak, and the girl in the gauze dress gradually closed a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Xuanyin Sect's Soul Cultivation Peak lineage, it seems that it has been a long time since I have been famous and moved the world's disciples, I heard that the five sons of Xuanyin in the past fought hard in the Baigu Road, and finally fell into the sand!"

"That is not the glory of the Soul Cultivation Peak, Mu Huaisheng knelt down and begged for mercy to live in the world, and the disciples he taught were just as dirty. The young man seemed to have a grudge against Ji Fan.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh~~~"

On the square at the top of the peak, two sword lights flowed smartly.

Feeling that Ji Ming and Ye Yao were entangled, and the two sword lights were in love, Ji Fan couldn't help but feel extremely depressed in his heart.

"Senior brother and sister of Tongfeng, this is really a pair of golden boys and girls, it seems that this year is going to conclude a double cultivation marriage!" said the old woman of the Danxia Sect to a few disciples around her.

"Quietly appreciating the bright moon, floating and dreamy, the spring and autumn of the years, the mountains and seas are lovesick, the young look back is innocent, there are a lot of past events in the heart, the love is hidden in the heart, the rain and snow are unforgettable......" Ji Fan thought of the song Ye Yao sang in that cold winter.

"Whew~~~"

Ji Ming's sword momentum was free and easy, he turned around and stood in the square, took out a jade box from the storage bag, and pushed it towards Ye Yao.

"I would like to know and cherish Senior Sister Ye Yao, and this heart will never fade, this is the spiritual seed handed down by the ancestors of our Ji family, today I will give it to Senior Sister, I hope Senior Sister Ye Yao can form a double cultivator with me, and from then on I will devote myself to the path. Ji Ming spoke loudly in front of the disciples of the major sects, and bowed to Ye Yao.

"Zi!Zi!Zi~~~"

The jade box was opened by Ye Yao, and the rich vitality emanated out, which made people moved.

"That's ......"

A girl in Danxia Sect with a medicine bag wrapped around her waist seemed to sense something.

"The Heavenly Spirit Seed contains a strong wood spirit power!" the old woman of the Danxia Sect looked surprised.

"I didn't expect the little Ji clan to have this kind of thing, what kind of inheritance did you get from the family?" Han Yue, who was dressed in red, quietly came to Ji Fan's side and laughed at him quietly.

Although Ji Fan tried his best to calm his mind, his expression was still very unnatural.

When he was a child, Ji Fan was not the cultivation object of the children of the Ji family, and he didn't even enter the family ancestral hall.

"The Heavenly Spirit Seed is further up, it is the Immortal Seed, your cousin Ji Ming, it is really a good idea, he is the Wood Spirit Root, Ye Yao is the Firmament Spirit Root, if the two of them become a double cultivator, the Heavenly Spirit Seed will be his. Han Yue chuckled and said.

At this time, Ji Fan paid attention to Ye Yao and ignored Han Yue at all.

Sensing Ye Yao's blushing face, she nodded shyly and agreed to Ji Ming's request for double cultivation, and Ji Fan's right hand couldn't help but be held on his left forearm.

"Unwilling?"

It was the first time that Han Yue felt that Ji Fan was out of control, and even his strength aura was faintly chaotic.

"If you don't adjust your emotions again, you will have to be noticed by the elders of the major sects. Han Yue reminded Ji Fan hatefully.

Ji Fan took a deep breath and silently distanced himself from Han Yue, not wanting to attract too much attention because of this proud girl of the sky.

The people of the Ji clan on the top of the mountain were mostly red, obviously happy that Ji Ming and Ye Yao had become married, which greatly enhanced the strength of the Ji clan, and Ji Hong's old face was even more smiling.

"The Firmament Spirit Root, placed in the cultivation world of Cangluan Prefecture, can also be ranked!" Ji Hong has even seen the rise and glory of the Ji clan.

Watching Ji Fan go down the mountain, Han Yue, who seemed to have a wine gourd tied around her waist, looked annoyed, but she didn't follow anymore.

Ji Fan went down the mountain and did not take the mountain road, but found a steep cliff where no one was around, jumped into it, and every time he fell, his feet were lightly touched on the raised rocks and branches of the cliff, and his body was handsome and neat.

The marriage valley was full of flowers, and Ji Fan, who fell in it, sat on the edge of the mountain wall without feeling outsiders.

The marriage is wrong, the hope is empty, the green dream is awake, the chaotic clouds are stacked and the good time is wrong, I only feel sad, but I can't help it.

The marriage seal on the inside of his left forearm flashed out, and in the face of the delicate Yanzi, Ji Fan clenched his fists with both hands.

"Jingle bell~~~"

Taking out the bell bracelet ring from the Qianjun ring and the brocade box containing the demon stone, Ji Fan thought of the preparation of his sister and the treasure of his sister Ruan Yan, and couldn't help but flick the cracked bell bracelet ring.