Baguio and Youji's accident was something that Dugu Jian didn't expect.

It's not that Dugu Jian has no thoughts about these two beauties at the level of alluring cities and countries.

Baguio, as the successor of Dugu Sword's swordsmanship, was not accepted as an apprentice by Dugu Sword, and at the beginning, Dugu Sword had this purpose.

The same is true for Youji, but Youji's temperament is very similar to Lu Xueqi, they are all indifferent and stubborn women, and if you want to take it, you need to take your time.

It's going to be a fun process.

It's good now, and she has directly become her own woman, which makes Dugu Jian feel very boring.

It's as if at the beginning of the game, there is a prompt that says "you have cleared the level", and after all the processes are omitted, it is boring.

But what can be done, this is Dugu Jian's negligence, underestimating Baguio and Youji's curiosity.

"Pick a day and get the wedding done."

Dugu Kendao, Xiaobai on the side nodded, and began to calculate the auspicious day, the wedding of the ancient gods, even if it was just a concubine, it was a big deal for all human beings in the world......

……

"Unexpectedly, my wish for a lifetime was finally fulfilled by Yao'er."

In the Hall of the Ghost King, after the Ghost King got the news that Baguio was pregnant, he sighed for a long time.

Yuyangzi and Poison God, these two former old rivals, now that they see the ghost king, they all have to shout "ghost brother" enviously, as if they have the meaning of respecting him.

In the past, he was full of pride in his chest, his heart was higher than the sky, he thought that his wisdom and martial arts were better than the rest of the factions, and he was bent on making the rest of the Holy Sect bow down.

Now, to some extent, he has done it.

His daughter Baguio has become the wife of the ancient gods, who can compare with the various factions in the world?

Even when he was playing mahjong, Yuyangzi and the Poison God would let him say something about slapping horses, and the Ghost King felt that this was no different from the Unification Holy Sect......

……

After Dugu Jian returned to Qingyun Hall, after about half a year, Dao Xuan, Zhang Xiaofan and others also returned.

After a battle to the death in southern Xinjiang, the Taiqing masters finally killed the high priest of the temple.

Among several people, especially Zhang Xiaofan, his performance in this battle was particularly prominent, if he hadn't given the high priest a fatal blow with a burning stick at a critical moment, this battle would probably drag on for a long time.

Zhang Xiaofan became a young genius who was talked about by the whole world for a while.

In the name of the ancient gods, Dugu Jian personally canonized Zhang Xiaofan as a "Daozi", and will inherit the Taoist system of the Holy Spirit Sword Sect in the future.

Countless eyes focused on Zhang Xiaofan, who was the most dazzling person of this era.

However, Zhang Xiaofan didn't pay too much attention to all these honors.

After dealing with the urgency in his hand, he couldn't wait to return to Dazhu Peak.

In the bamboo forest behind the mountain, he saw the haunting shadow.

"Xiaofan, you're back!"

Jin Bei'er wore a goose-yellow dress, with a shallow smile on her bright face, as if she had been waiting here.

"Bottle ......"

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes were red, the longer they were separated, the deeper his thoughts became, he walked in quickly, and was just about to come over and give Jin Bei'er a hug for the first time in his life.

Zhang Xiaofan suddenly stopped.

Zhang Xiaofan's face was a little uncomfortable, he tried his best to endure it, but in the end he couldn't hold it back, vomited several times in succession, and almost fainted.

No one could have imagined that such a delicate and charming woman as Jin Bei'er actually emitted a pungent and unpleasant fishy smell from her mouth, which was even stronger than when she left Qingyun Hall a few months ago, Zhang Xiaofan's face became more and more distorted, and he became more and more excited, and he was faintly aware of something.

"Xiaofan, what's wrong with you?"

Jin Bei'er smiled and said, seeing Zhang Xiaofan's excited face, Jin Bei'er no longer had any scruples, pretending to have an innocent expression.

"No, Bottle, why is your mouth so ...... ...... vomit"

Zhang Xiaofan vomited all over the ground, this is no longer an ordinary stinky, just like she hasn't rinsed her mouth for several months, how could a woman with a habit of cleanliness like Jin Bei'er become like this.

"Don't you like that?"

Jin Bei'er had a disdainful expression.

"I, I ......"

Zhang Xiaofan's heart ached, Jin Zhu'er sacrificed so much for him, he should have ended here.

However, the demonic thoughts in his heart still couldn't be satisfied, and his Dao heart cultivated demons, and he still needed more powerful stimulation.

Zhang Xiaofan clenched his fists, his nails embedded in the flesh.

"Xiaofan, you don't have to explain it to me, I know what you want, and I have decided to accept you like this." Jin Bei'er said softly:

"Remember what I said to you on the day you set out?"

"Yes."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, he thought that Jin Bei'er was just a surprise for him, but he didn't expect it, it wasn't?

"Let's get married."

Jin Bei'er smiled, her eyes full of affection, "Although I have been in the temple for so long, I am still perfect......"

Zhang Xiaofan stood in place in a daze, and after a while, he said:

"Huh?"

Jin Bei'er heard the disappointment in Zhang Xiaofan's words.

Such an ending, she had actually guessed it a long time ago, and she had already prepared for it, Zhang Xiaofan was already deeply enchanted, and it was not so easy to turn back.

She just felt a little sorry that Zhang Xiaofan actually gave up this last chance.

"Of course it's not the marriage you imagined."

Jin Bei'er sneered, leaned close to Zhang Xiaofan's ear, and talked about his plan.

Zhang Xiaofan's face became more and more painful, but in the end, he did not say anything against it.

……

The wedding day of Zhang Xiaofan and Jin Bei'er will soon come.

On the day of the wedding, the big bamboo peak was lit up and down.

All the people in the entire Qingyun Hall participated in Zhang Xiaofan's wedding.

Even Puhong of Tianyin Hall, Yun Yilan of Incense Hall, Ghost King of Ghost King Hall, and Poison God of Ten Thousand Poison Hall...... These world's top masters also appeared at the wedding scene.

Zhang Xiaofan, as the only Taiqing-level master in the younger generation, the "Daozi" hand-picked by the ancient gods, and the heir of the Holy Spirit Sword Sect, can be said to be the person with the most unlimited future in the world today.

And the golden bottle is a disciple of Mrs. Sanmiao, the master of Hehuan Hall, and she was also canonized as a "holy woman" by the ancient gods, and has the authority to go directly to the heavens and meet the ancient gods at any time.

The marriage of the two is a strong alliance, representing the future power center of the entire Holy Spirit Sword Sect.

Everyone is envious of them as a fairy couple.

"Xiaofan, you must be happy!"

Lin Jingyu, a childhood playmate, sent his most heartfelt blessings to Zhang Xiaofan.

"I didn't expect it, Xiaofan, you kid actually got married first!"

Zeng Shushu shook his head and sighed again, smiled and stuffed a picture album into Zhang Xiaofan's arms as a wedding gift.

The wedding ended in a joyous celebration, and when Zhang Xiaofan came to the wedding room, it was already dark.

He stood at the door in a daze for a long time, and in the end, he still didn't go in, he took a deep breath, jumped on the roof, looked around, and after a long time, finally saw a familiar figure.