The wedding feast is over, and the sun is shining.

Dugu Jian walked into the wedding room, and the candles in the house were flickering and incense was burning.

A woman in a red gown with a red hijab on her head sat quietly on the edge of the bed.

Her original slender figure is no longer there, and her high and bulging abdomen stretches her waist several times, and there is a disproportionate and strange beauty.

This is the most beautiful appearance of a woman, especially Wen Min was pregnant with quintuplets at once this time, the huge and round pregnant belly almost broke the bride's dress, and the whole body exuded a strong motherhood and tenderness, which made Dugu Jian a little unable to take his eyes off.

"Haven't you been covering this all the time?"

Dugu Jian sat next to Wen Min, his eyes still falling on Wen Min's pregnant belly.

"According to custom, you must take it off."

Wen Min's soft voice came from under the red hijab.

"The children are all there, and what kind of red tape are you talking about."

Dugu Jian said, and a sword qi cut through the red hijab, revealing Wen Min's snow-white pretty face.

Wen Min bit her red lip, as if she was a little unhappy with Dugu Jian's casualness, her eyes glanced at the wine glass on the table, and said softly:

"Together."

"You can't drink too much, just take a small sip."

"Hmm."

The bride's face immediately burst into smiles.

Dugu Jian glanced at the table in the distance, and two wine glasses flew in the air, and the wine shot like sword qi and fell into the glass.

After the two drank the wine, Wen Minqiao's face was slightly red, and the corners of her mouth were smiling.

She looked at Dugu Jian, her eyes stopped talking, but she repeated it several times, but she still didn't say anything.

"Anything else to say?"

Dugu Jian asked, the bride is so good-looking today, of course she listens to her.

Wen Min lowered his head, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito:

"I threw my stuff at the bottom of the back valley."

"yes, I know."

“……”

“……”

Both fell silent.

Wen Min bit her red lip lightly and continued:

"Aren't you going to collect broken bodies?"

"There's no hurry."

"But won't this slow down your cultivation?"

"I'm too tired today, let's do it tomorrow."

Dugu Jian's eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at Wen Min playfully, but unfortunately Wen Min didn't notice it.

The flush on her face had spread to the roots of her ears, and she lowered her head, and finally shouted delicately:

"Xianggong⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄"

"Lady, wait a minute, I'll go back when I go."

Dugu Jian got up satisfied.

……

The sunset stained the sky red, and streamers left Xiaozhu Peak one after another.

Only a few disciples of each vein were left to stay at Xiaozhu Peak, waiting for their senior leader or senior brother to come together.

Dugu Jian came to the mountain behind Xiaozhu Peak according to his induction of the body.

A teenager was sitting on the edge of a cliff in the back mountain, as if in a daze.

'Who is this man?' ’

Dugu Jian's eyes swept over the young man, and he instantly recognized his identity.

While he practiced the "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao", he also practiced another exercise, which should be the "Great Brahma Prajna" of Tianyin Temple from the perspective of the characteristics of the exercises.

There was a burning stick hidden in his sleeve, and his evil aura was restrained, seemingly ordinary, but it contained a huge power that was not weaker than that of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldiers.

The protagonist of "Zhu Xian", Zhang Xiaofan.

It's a pity that his own talent is not as good, and he has two top exercises, but he is only practicing one by one, and he can't integrate the two exercises.

Fortunately, Dafa Prajna and Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao were both born from the Book of Heaven, and the two can be said to be of the same origin, and there are not many conflicts in practice, otherwise, he would never have practiced to this point.

Whew-

During Dugu Jian's observation, a gust of wind came from the bottom of the cliff.

A nimble girl in a long red dress flew up from the valley with the magic weapon "Amber Zhu Aya".

"Ahh

Zhang Xiaofan, who was sitting on the edge of the cliff in a daze, was startled, stunned, and then laughed stupidly:

"Senior Sister Ling'er!"

"Xiao Fan?"

Tian Ling'er didn't expect Zhang Xiaofan to appear in this place, her face turned pale, and she grabbed the hem of her skirt a little nervously.

"Senior Sister Ling'er, you don't matter, right?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked at his senior sister a little strangely, only to see that her skin was slightly red, her face was fragrant and sweaty, and her amber Zhu Aya was swaying, as if she was about to fall off it at any time.

Tian Ling'er was silent for a moment, and then changed to a solemn tone:

"Xiaofan, senior sister treats you very well on weekdays, right?"

"Senior sister has always been very good to me." Zhang Xiaofan nodded.

"Then Senior Sister has something to ask you for, will you agree?" Tian Ling'er said.

"Of course!"

"Well, tonight, you are not allowed to tell anyone about my coming up from this valley, do you hear?" Tian Ling'er said.

"I promise."

"Not even my parents." Tian Ling'er said in a strong tone.

"Senior sister, don't worry, even if I die, I won't tell anyone!"

Zhang Xiaofan said seriously, he didn't understand why his senior sister wanted him to keep this kind of thing secret, but since he had already agreed, he would definitely do it.

It's like, the old monk Puzhi back then!

"That's good."

Tian Ling'er smiled reassuringly and left with the amber Zhu Aya.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at the back of his senior sister, and in the night, he vaguely found that his senior sister's body seemed to tremble, and it seemed that his senior sister was practicing hard again today.

He really wanted to tell Senior Sister, in fact, you don't have to practice secretly, Master and Master and everyone else know, and no one will laugh at you.

Zhang Xiaofan watched Tian Ling'er leave until the red figure completely disappeared from view.

He turned and walked to the edge of the cliff and looked out into the bottomless valley.

After much hesitation, he drove the burning stick and went down.