When Zong Yue heard Wei Qingge's answer, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and sure enough, the mood of facial paralysis was difficult to guess.

I don't know how long it has been, close to the big competition of the sect, the selection of the holy daughter, Wei Qingge's injury has almost healed, and it is time to say goodbye to Zongyue and answer the sect.

Zong Yue stood on the high slope, looking at Wei Qingge's distant figure, his eyes crossed indifferently, but in his heart, he felt that something was missing, empty.

"Young master, it's time to go back."

A black shadow jumped out of the darkness and looked at Zong Yue.

Zong Yue exhaled lightly, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and an unknown smile flashed in his eyes,

"Let's go, go back."

Wei Qingge, I think, we will meet again.

Zong Yue felt that everything should be under his control, and at this time, he didn't know that something had quietly escaped his control.

There is no doubt that Wei Qingge won the first place, and even suppressed his fellow brothers.

This person's talent is really high.

Wei Qingge returned safely, but Ziyin Zhenren became more and more uneasy, because the love catastrophe she was destined to be over has not yet been over.

"Qingge, today you won the first place in the Wuyuemen Competition, if you receive the Holy Maiden's order, you have no other way to go in the future, you can only follow this ruthless road, you can think about it."

When Ziyin asked, Wei Qingge couldn't help but be a little shaken, and somehow, that smile with a bit of ruffian appeared in his mind again.

But it was just a moment, and that smile crossed his heart.

She raised a pair of cold bright eyes,

"Qingge has made up his mind."

Only when she takes over the position of the saint can the position of the first peak be maintained forever, the master wasted so much effort to cultivate herself, and how could she let him down?

What's more, in this moonless gate, who sits in the seat of the saint except her?

Wei Qingge has such a domineering spirit, just because of her Wei Qingge, the inheritor of the Qing Annihilation Imperial Thunder Sword Technique, and the person chosen by the Langya Divine Sword.

The coronation hall of the Holy Maiden is completed, everything has been dusted, and if the master respects Xianyou, she will be the next Lord of the Moonless Gate.

For so many years, Ziyin Zhenren has always cultivated Wei Qingge as an inheritor.

The Langya Divine Sword was held in his hand, glowing with a cold light, with a fast blue jade belt around his waist, and a string of silver bells engraved with ancient texts.

Zong Yue didn't know why, on the day she was crowned, he ignored the affairs of the demon clan, sneaked into the Wuyue Gate alone, and watched from a distance, her blue clothes were lightly raised, and the string of delicate silver bells made a pleasant sound around her waist.

He watched from afar, she was still a cold face, without half a wave, no joy or sorrow.

Suddenly sounded in her head, under the endless sea, among the thousands of flowers, the corners of her mouth bent slightly, and the flowers were discolored.

She actually looks better when she laughs. Zong Yue thought in his heart.

Wei Qingge seemed to feel the gaze, raised his eyes to look, but there was no one else except for the mountains and green trees and waterfalls.

His eyes lowered slightly, and his eyebrows were just a little puzzled, but he was hallucinating.

She shook her head and walked back to the summit.

Recalling what the master said to her today, the Spirit Sect had already made up his mind to marry Mu Liufeng.

Wei Qingge's eyes were a little confused, she had always thought that she didn't care, but now, why was she a little resistant to marriage.

She shook her head, she cultivated the Ruthless Dao, and it was the same to marry anyone.

The love thread has long been cut off, and she is ruthless.......

After another period of time, the news of the marriage between Lingzong Mu Liufeng and the Moonless Gate Holy Maiden Wei Qingge had spread throughout the continent, and Zong Yue was in the Demon Clan, crushing a whole set of cups alive.

He didn't know why he was so angry, he was just playing with it for a while, she was going to get married, why should he be angry.

Or is it because she is so indifferent to him, but she will greet another person with a smile.

Thinking of this, he felt very uncomfortable in his heart, whether such a smile would appear in the eyes of others again.

He knew that she was tracking the Langyuan Mansion in Yuzhou, and he ran over again.

In the ancient capital, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and she was dragged out by the brothers and sisters of the sect and put river lanterns by the river.

In the crowd, he saw her at a glance, ran over, took her away, and hugged her tightly.

She was suddenly hugged by someone, a little flustered, and subconsciously wanted to push away.

But his spiritual power is still somewhat stronger than hers, not to mention, the space between the two is so close, and there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, how can she push it away.

When the full moon was in the sky, he took her to stop on the roof, Wei Qingge looked at his side face, did not react for a while, and was slightly stunned.

"Why are you here?"

Her eyes were full of doubt, but he could see a little surprise mixed with them.

He smiled lightly, looking at her with deep eyes,

"Why can't I come, I saved your life, you have to get married, don't you want me to come and see?"

Wei Qingge froze slightly, yes, he saved her life, and he hasn't thanked him yet.

"What do you want? I'll do my best to help you out. ”

She was stunned for a moment, and then spoke with serious eyes.

Looking at her appearance, Zong Yue couldn't help but smile again, he raised his eyebrows and said,

"What I want, I said it a long time ago, the grace of saving my life cannot be repaid, of course, I want to make a personal promise, I want you to go back with me and be my wife in the village."

The corners of his mouth were still smiling, and he looked at Wei Qingge with interest.

Wei Qingge was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously said,

"No, the master already wants me to marry Mu Liufeng."

He listened to her voice, and he was even more angry,

"Your master's relatives let your master marry, I don't care, I saved you, you must marry me!"

As he spoke, he lowered his head and stopped her from speaking.

At this time, he thought to himself, maybe he didn't get it, that's why he was so angry, if he got it, he wouldn't cherish it.

Then, he wants to get her, so that he will not be disturbed by her.

But he never thought that he was doing a play by himself, but he was in the play and could never get out again.

He subconsciously protected her behind him, subconsciously helped her solve the trouble, and even scolded the little girl who came to her for trouble.

He thought that some small things, with a lot of effort, he thought it was nothing to him, but he never thought that in the realm of Langyuan Mansion, he subconsciously protected her in his arms and blocked the fatal blow for her.

Zong Yue's warm blood stained Wei Qingge's shoulders, and her voice trembled a little,

"Zongyue ......"

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth,

"I'm fine."

But there was a wry smile in his heart, what was playing, what was deliberately approaching, it turned out that he had already entered the play, fell into it, and could no longer escape.

The moment before he passed out, he was still thinking, how could he like her?

Although she has high talent, strong spiritual power, and hard enough wrists, she looks like a fairy, but after all, her temperament is too cold, so he is so eager to stick up, so he is slightly moved.

Doesn't he like hot chicks?

Oh, who knows? Wei Qingge, Lao Tzu just likes you.

If I don't pretend and don't act, if I can go back alive from here, you don't even want to get married, and the sect master of Wuyuemen doesn't even think about it, Lao Tzu wants to snatch it back to be my demon lord's wife.

This was Zong Yue's last thought before he fainted.