It has been three days since Zhou Ning'er's death, and the Zhou family did not hold a wedding for Zhou Ning'er, but sent invitations to the people of the entire Sanjiang County.

Today's Sanjiang County is the quietest wedding ever, Jiang Pingchuan is going to tie the knot with Zhou Ning'er, and the whole Sanjiang County is spreading this matter.

Sanjiangji was hung with red curtains from beginning to end, the red carpet was laid out, and red lanterns were hung, and Jiang Pingchuan was going to marry Zhou Ning'er here tonight.

On the bank of the Pushui River, Jiang Pingchuan was lying quietly on the grass with a purple skeleton, the breeze was slight, and the flowers and plants swayed left and right to accompany Jiang Pingchuan in a daze.

Jiang Pingchuan looked at the purple skeleton and recalled Zhou Ning'er's words, she was still waiting for her dream husband to marry her in a dark red robe and stepping on Liuyun boots.

At that time, Jiang Pingchuan clearly noticed that the purple skull hanging on Zhou Ning'er's waist had the corners of his mouth raised, but why had it become the same now.

The more Jiang Pingchuan looked at it, the more angry he felt, why did the purple skeleton not protect Zhou Ning'er well at that time, and why did it leave Zhou Ning'er's body.

If the purple skeleton had been hanging on Zhou Ning'er's waist, nothing would have happened, he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that he had killed Zhou Ning'er.

All this fault is the sin of the purple skeleton for Jiang Pingchuan.

"You say, why don't you protect well"

Jiang Pingchuan pinched the purple skeleton and roared sharply, and the flowers and plants beside him bent down for fear that Jiang Pingchuan would anger him.

The purple skeleton just glowed purple as always, and did not respond to Jiang Pingchuan, seeing that it was Zhou Ning'er's figure reflected in Jiang Pingchuan's eyes.

She told herself that it was not the purple skeleton that killed her, but Jiang Pingchuan, and it was he who killed her.

It was Jiang Pingchuan who didn't protect Zhou Ning'er well, so Zhou Ning'er died, and the sound buzzing in Jiang Pingchuan's ears made him upset.

"No, no, I didn't kill you, Ning'er, I didn't kill you"

Jiang Pingchuan stood up and cried frantically, the more he tried to get rid of the sound, the clearer and louder the sound became.

They just want to tell Jiang Pingchuan that it was Jiang Pingchuan who killed Zhou Ning'er, and Zhou Ning'er's death was caused by Jiang Pingchuan.

He felt that if he got rid of the black-robed man, he could help the entire Sanjiang County get rid of a big scourge, but he let his woman lose her life, and all of this was Jiang Pingchuan's fault.

"It's not me, you all get out of here, mess with my mind, it's not me, it's not me, don't think about messing with my Dao heart"

Jiang Pingchuan struggled to throw the skeleton in his hand, and a purple arc was drawn in the sky.

"Puff"

The surface of the Pushui River was stirred up by the purple skeleton and a splash slowly sank to the bottom of the river, Jiang Pingchuan stood quietly in place and laughed stupidly, and the sound in his ears finally disappeared.

That damn nightmare actually found him, wanting to make him depressed and depressed because of guilt and Zhou Ning'er's death, and ruined his Dao heart.

Jiang Pingchuan took a deep breath, tonight he is going to break the vows, he is going to marry Zhou Ning'er, and he has broken the ancestral precept that Maoshan monks must not be contaminated with the red dust of the world.

He didn't know why his parents were able to ignore the ancestral precepts and get married, he was Jiang Tianhao's son, and he also had to look up to his father, tonight he was going to marry a second female disciple for Maoshan Dao.

"Why torture yourself like this"

Jiang Pingchuan just wanted to leave Pushui Jiang when Yu Lao's voice came from behind him, Jiang Pingchuan stood still and looked at Yu Lao with a gloomy face, if it weren't for the woman in front of him who took away his Dao crystal.

If it weren't for this woman stabbing herself at a critical moment, she would have been able to rush back to save Zhou Ning'er, his death today Zhou Ning'er was caused by Yu Lao and Qianyu Crane, he didn't expect this woman to dare to appear in front of him.

"What, you're here to comfort me?"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Yu Lao and pointed at himself and smiled self-deprecatingly, Yu Lao shook his head helplessly, Jiang Pingchuan in front of him had changed, Zhou Ning'er's death was too big a blow to him, and he lost himself.

"I'm not comforting you, you're a cultivator, you can understand your own path, I'm not qualified to comfort you."

Yu Lao spread out his palm, and the purple skeleton appeared in front of Jiang Pingchuan's eyes again, the skeleton changed, and its mouth pouted downward as if to show its dissatisfaction, as if it was angry with Jiang Pingchuan, which was very similar to Zhou Ning'er.

"You are lost, can't you see Zhou Ning'er's soul in this purple skeleton, can you be sober and know that the moment you threw it out was really abandoning her?"

Yu Lao looked at Jiang Pingchuan, who was glazed-eyed, and said in a deep voice, what she said was right, but Jiang Pingchuan's restored body of Zhou Ning'er almost made Zhou Ning'er's soul lost.

Although this purple skeleton fish didn't know what its origin was, she could naturally feel the magic of the purple skeleton.

At the moment when Jiang Pingchuan threw the purple skeleton into the Pushui River, Yu Lao caught the skeleton at the bottom of the river, and the skeleton's body hid Zhou Ning'er's soul.

She used her natural ability to sense that Zhou Ning'er in the skeleton was very anxious, and she was afraid that Jiang Pingchuan would feel guilty because of her death and ruin Jiang Pingchuan's cultivation.

"Ning'er?"

Jiang Pingchuan walked slowly to Yu Lao's side and took the purple skeleton and held it in the palm of his hand, the corner of the purple skeleton's mouth rose slightly the moment it touched Jiang Pingchuan's palm.

Jiang Pingchuan smiled, he knew that this was Zhou Ning'er's smile, he couldn't keep his serious face in front of such a smile, looking at the purple skeleton Jiang Pingchuan seemed to be standing face to face with Zhou Ning'er.

"Do you love her?"

Yu Lao looked at Jiang Pingchuan who was smiling and asked softly, Jiang Pingchuan just kept laughing and ignored Yu Lao's question, but Yu Lao knew that Jiang Pingchuan's silence was acquiescence.

Looking at Jiang Pingchuan and Zhou Ning'er, she thought of herself and Thousand Feather Crane, she and Thousand Feather Crane met thousands of years ago, but she couldn't keep Thousand Feather Crane.

At that time, he was still a big white crane who liked to greedily aim at his caviar and fish grandson on the bank of the Pushui River, and every time he drove him, he would always come back again cautiously.

Later, he finally waited for the Thousand Feather Crane to complete his cultivation and turned into a human form, but he found that he couldn't give what Thousand Feather Crane wanted, and then Thousand Feather Crane ruthlessly left himself to find his cultivation path.

It's just that it hasn't appeared since then, she doesn't know what kind of blow he received, he will quietly return to Sanjiang County and become a master, learn the art of raising corpses, and incarnate into a black-robed person, now think about it, Yu Lao feels so stupid, how can anyone know him so well.

"I can help you protect her for a thousand years, waiting for you to resurrect her"

Yu Lao looked at Jiang Pingchuan and said softly, Jiang Pingchuan heard Yu Lao's words and suddenly looked up at Yu Lao, and the questioning eyes made Yu Lao only smile and nodded again to let Jiang Pingchuan know that she did not deceive Jiang Pingchuan.

"How can you help me"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Yu Lao and thought about it and said in a deep voice, he didn't realize that Yu Lao was deceiving himself, but he couldn't think of any method that Yu Lao could use to protect Zhou Ning'er's body from decaying and his soul would not disperse, even the strongest and best Maoshan spell could not protect Zhou Ning'er's body for three years.

"I have an immortal heart, as long as I put Zhou Ning'er's soul and body in my heart, I can protect her for a thousand years, but her soul will gradually dissipate during the thousand years, so you can only seek the method of resurrection as soon as possible."

Yu Lao touched his chest and said, she can only have spiritual wisdom after practicing for 10,000 years, she is born with an immortal exquisite heart, one heart for one person, a delicate heart can only protect one person, and can only save one person.

"What will happen to you with the Immortal Exquisite Heart?"

Jiang Pingchuan looked at Yu Lao and asked, since it is the heart, once it is given to Zhou Ning'er, it will definitely cause damage to Yu Lao.

"Hehe, I'll die, but I won't die until you can resurrect her," Yu Lao said with a smile, without a hint of hypocrisy.

"Why help me" Jiang Pingchuan couldn't figure out why Yu Lao gave up his life to help him protect Zhou Ning'er.

"This is his last wish, when you resurrect Zhou Ning'er, he will be able to look away"

Yu Lao turned to look at the calm Pu Shui River, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, this was his last wish, she had never accomplished what he wanted in her life.

This time was the only time she could help him, she had been looking forward to it for so long, this time it was to let her die, and she also wanted Thousand Feather Crane to know that she was worth being used by him.

"Tonight my wedding with her, come on"

Jiang Pingchuan smiled at the purple skeleton in his hand and said with a smile, he was in a good mood, Zhou Ning'er was his bride tonight.

"Congratulations"

When Yu Lao finished saying congratulations, Jiang Pingchuan had already walked into the distance, waved his hand behind him, and slowly walked towards Sanjiang County.

Tonight is the wedding night for Jiang Pingchuan and Zhou Ninger.