Chapter 70: Immortal Venerable - You Are My Faith (21)
The thing Xu Yingfeng took out was a red jade slip, which was engraved with Xu Yingfeng's name, and the jade slip didn't know what material it was made of, it looked very beautiful, and there were three words written on the jade slip.
Keep each other for a long time.
Shen Meng didn't know this thing, but after Shen Meng's death, he had nothing else to do except accompany his master and go down the mountain to practice, and he was always reading books, but the well-informed Wen Muyue recognized it, this is a marriage.
In the cultivation world, if you want to find the other half of the immortal, then it is to use the jade slip of the long guard, just like the apprentice, if the other party agrees, then personally engrave your name on the jade slip, here to express that you accept the other party's mind, and finally drop blood on each other, the blood is blended in this jade slip, and this side is completely regarded as the end of the ceremony.
This represents the mutual understanding and blending between lovers, you have me, I have you.
To put it simply, it's like a modern marriage certificate.
"Send me?" The memory that Shen Meng received was not comprehensive, and the original owner himself had always been obsessed with cultivation and didn't ask about the world, and he really didn't know about this thing, Shen Meng frowned lightly, looking at the thing in Xu Yingfeng's hand, and inexplicably felt that it was not good, so it was better not to take it.
"Well, maybe I should have given it away a thousand years ago." Xu Yingfeng looked at Shen Meng with an extremely expression, and his tone was extremely gentle.
"My master often talks about you, and when I see it today, it's really beautiful and unforgettable." A delicate woman standing next to Xu Yingfeng spoke, she looked about the same age as Wen Muyue, her voice was crisp and pleasant, she looked very lively and smart, and now she looked at Shen Meng with a smile.
"Jing'er, don't mess around." Xu Yingfeng heard his apprentice's words and scolded in a low voice, but this reprimand was clearly with light and fluttering power.
"I'm sorry, this is my apprentice, Xu Jing'er." Xu Yingfeng spoke to Shen Meng.
Shen Meng listened to Xu Yingfeng's words, and looked at Xu Jing'er a few more times, she remembered that this paragraph seemed to be mentioned in the introduction of the plot, this Xu Jing'er seemed to be the male protagonist Wen Muyue's sweetheart, and it was love at first sight, because Xu Jing'er's cuteness attracted Wen Muyue, and Wen Muyue suppressed her cultivation and appearance to get close to Xu Jing'er, so she fell in love with her.
Right now......
Shen Meng looked back at his good apprentice, Wen Muyue's eyes were gloomy, standing behind Shen Meng, she seemed much more silent and introverted than usual, and she seemed to be in a bad mood.
Shen Meng didn't like anyone, she was a little painful.
The sight of love at first sight is...... Such? Is this in love with someone else's eyes?
Shen Meng was a little unsure.
"Senior sister." Xu Yingfeng looked at Shen Meng and didn't speak, and couldn't help but open his mouth to remind Shen Meng.
The people in the audience all looked at this side, probably didn't expect to see this kind of scene, Shen Meng, as an immortal who stepped into the immortal realm with half a foot, her ability is undoubted, but she is not the strongest person in the cultivation realm, Xu Yingfeng is the strongest person in the cultivation realm today, it is rumored that his strength is unfathomable, in fact, he already has the ability of an immortal, but he has been suppressed and has not ascended, he does not belong to any force, and he is alone.
If Shen Meng and Xu Yingfeng combined, then the Immortal Sect would become the unshakable First Sect in the Cultivation Realm.
In fact, the result should be obvious, Shen Meng is in front of so many people, whether it is for the sect or for Xu Yingfeng's face, he probably can't bear to refuse.
"Yuan Soul Immortal Venerable, I don't need it." Shen Meng spoke, a cold voice.