"Lose the reputation of one person, and let the entire Nanhua faction benefit, Master, why do you have to do this.....

Thinking of this, Ding Jifeng looked up at the corridor, and when he saw the brilliant sunset, he sighed lightly, and his face was faintly lonely.

Since his sister Ye Hualian is wholeheartedly for the South China faction, then his previous suspicion is undoubtedly that he has become a villain.

Broke his heart!

It's no wonder that his sister said those words when she left.

From beginning to end, the South China faction really did not have the integrity to accept Ye Hualian's foreign monks, even if she was the lady of the head of the family and had a prominent status.

"A nun who marries is loyal to the sect, it is difficult for her to be accepted by the sect..... "It is not unique to my sect....."

Ding Jifeng shook his head. However-

Just as he was about to leave after thinking about it, the sky outside the corridor suddenly scattered fine snowflakes and drifted to the ground.

In an instant. Heaven and earth are one color. All eyes are white.

"This ....."

After Ding Jifeng saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment, he stretched out his hand out of the corridor, palmed up, and took a handful of fine snow that slowly fell from the air.

Nanhuapai is located in the east of Donghuangzhou, close to the Lechuan Sea, and has always had a warm climate and four distinct seasons. At this time, it is already spring and April, and it stands to reason that the weather will not be repeated, and frost and snow will fall.

"Sitting....." "The master is sitting."

Suddenly, Ding Jifeng seemed to have guessed something, he hurriedly turned his head, looked in the direction of the cave of the Nanhua faction, and released his divine sense to observe the surrounding Dao rules.

Not for a moment.

He had the answer in his mind, and it was exactly what he had guessed.

Today's climate is abnormal, there is only one possibility, that is, Ye Hualian, the Yuan Infant Daojun, chose to sit in the cave, and after his death, the powerful Dao affected the surrounding area, causing snow to fall in April and snow to spread in the world.

The consequences of the deterioration of diplomatic relations between the two major sects are not borne by only one person, even if this person's identity is not ordinary, he is the former head of the family, the dignified Yuanying Daojun ......

Therefore, only the death of Ye Hualian, who formed a feud between the two factions, can eliminate all this cause and effect..... After all, the dead are greater.

"Master, you sat down this time, and you also calculated my head.....

"Also, since you are willing to do this for the Nanhua faction, then, naturally, there is no need to say much about the maiden family of the Flying Feather Immortal Palace."

Ding Jifeng closed his eyes and sighed heavily. Monks are different from mortals.

You can clearly perceive the end of your life.

And Yuanying Daojun is even more powerful, even if the end of his life is approaching, he can also delay his life failure with his great magical powers.

Therefore, Yuanying Daojun's "old death" is not "old death", but "sitting". It's controllable!

Other words.

Ye Hualian is far from the day of sitting, with her magical powers, plus some life-extending spiritual objects of the Nanhua faction, it will not be a problem to last for one or two decades.

In Ding Jifeng's opinion.

The reason why her sister-in-law Ye Hualian chose to sit today is for no more than two purposes.

One is to end the grievances of the two major sects on her, and not let the Nanhua faction offend the current Flying Feather Immortal Palace because of her.

The two seek each other with death. beg him, the head of the family, to save the sky and help Feiyu Immortal Palace, the world's best sect, her former maiden family.

Not bad. To help or not to help.

The initiative is in his hands.

It doesn't matter if you help, or if you don't help.

But..... If he doesn't help, how will the cultivators of the Nanhua sect think of him? Cold-blooded? Profit-only?

"Since you ask Jifeng for this matter, then for selfishness, Jifeng helps you, and it is also for ...... The right way under heaven."

"Reinvigorate my Xuanmen Righteousness!"

Ding Jifeng tightened his big sleeves, put the fine snow in his palm into a jade bottle, and hid it between his sleeves.

......

Three days

Time passed in a flash, and soon it was time for the Nanhua faction to sign a marriage contract with Feiyu Immortal Palace. The marriage of the two great religions,

It is a rare event in the world of cultivating immortals.

However, on this day, the attention of the righteous factions who came to participate in this grand event has shifted from the two sides of the marriage of Ruan Baimei and Zuo Qiu Ying to Xu Xing and Ruan Baimei, the two peers of Feiyu Immortal Palace.

The dispute over the orthodoxy of the Church is more interesting than the marriage of the younger generation. Secondly.

The strength of the Heaven Replenishing Sect is not low, although it is said to be a sect that "patches together", but the combined forces of the Heavenly Sage Sect, Chongzhenguan, and Starfall Sect should not be underestimated.

If it weren't for the lack of the Yuan Divine Monarch in the Mending Heaven Sect, this lineup alone would be comparable to the top ten upper sects.

"Sect Master Xu is a rare Tianjiao in Donghuang Prefecture, and after only three hundred years of cultivation, he has achieved the rank of Yuanying Daojun and overwhelmed the Heavenly Saint Sect............

"Compared with Ruan Baimei, Sect Master Xu's talent is undoubtedly better, one is Dao Dan Zhenjun, the other is Yuan Ying Dao Jun, if it weren't for the internal turmoil ......... Feiyu Immortal Palace, with Sect Master Xu's qualifications, this young sect's position should be his..."

Outside the welcoming hall, all the cultivators stood in accordance with the order of the sects arranged by the deacons of the Nanhua sect and observed the wedding ceremony.

Although it was necessary to maintain a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the field, the cultivators present had another way, through the transmission of divine consciousness, and secretly discussed the "changes" that would happen next.

As the protagonists of the orthodox dispute, Xu Xing and Ruan Baimei were inevitably secretly compared by monks of various factions.

"I heard that a hundred years ago, there were seven first seats in the Flying Feather Immortal Palace's master and apprentice lineage, and originally Sect Master Xu was also the first one in the inner designation............

"According to the rules of the Flying Feather Immortal Palace, the next sect master will be selected from the first seat of the master and apprentice lineage, and the disciples of the family line ......, and there is no possibility of inheriting the sect's *** position.....

"It seems that it was Ruan Baimei who robbed Xu Xing of the position of sect master, no wonder, the two will become enemies." Several monks argued.

"How is that possible?"

"If this Xu Xing has a great chance of becoming the next Flying Feather Immortal Palace Sect Master, I am still willing to believe it, but this Ruan Baimei... If there is no possibility of inheriting the suzerain, I will not believe it.....

A monk shook his head.

"Huh! The inheritance of the religion is not so simple. The earliest Flying Feather Immortal Palace, how can there be a difference between the two veins, they are both master and apprentice and one vein.....

"Strictly speaking, there is no such thing as a family. The ....... of the family is strictly guarded by the sect masters of the Flying Feather Immortal Palace, for fear that these families will usurp the legal position of master and apprentice because of selfishness......

The monk, who was proficient in historical materials, immediately sneered and retorted.

"Isn't it ridiculous that the dignified immortal body does not have the right to inherit the suzerain's throne?" "The usurpation of the master and apprentice by the family, in my opinion, is excusable......

Someone has their own opinion. "What about Xu Xing?"

"Ruan Baimei suffered injustice? What about the Flying Feather Immortal Palace after this civil strife...... Is it fair to Xu Xing? 「

"The Maison? After the family took power, the Flying Feather Immortal Palace still had a few good days, and it was unknown. It is estimated that in another 10,000 years, this Flying Feather Immortal Palace will be green and yellow, and it will fall into the ranks of the Upper Sect..... ＂

A middle-aged monk smiled.

For these discussions, whether it was the Heavenly Sect or the Flying Feather Immortal Palace, they all turned a deaf ear, and both parties were waiting for the auspicious time to come.

Time passes slowly. Less leaning.

More than a dozen red cloud cars, pulled by the spirit birds, slowly drove towards the Yingqin Hall from the southeast.

When they reached the front of the hall three hundred steps, the sky began to fall a drop of spiritual dew, turning into a five-colored divine light, and in the snow of various beasts, a hundred flowers also bloomed.

"He Shangjiao Marriage ......" "Strengthening My Xuanmen Orthodox ....."

When the cloud chariot descended on the top of the temple steps, the leaders of each faction no longer hesitated, and after glancing at each other, they congratulated the two great sects of the Nanhua faction and the Feiyu Immortal Palace.

The voice fell.

The cloud car drove in response to the sound, and walked out of it for a double decade

A beautiful woman, with a flying fairy bun on her head, and a red wedding dress.

"Zuo Qiu Ying has sent a thank you uncle on my behalf, and after the marriage contract is signed, I will send another wedding banquet in Shangyang Palace, and ask all uncles to move .....

The beautiful woman smiled, glanced at the monks present, and said softly after bowing. When the heads of the factions heard the words, they praised the chiefs as good.

After these words, the door of the Yingqin Hall also opened, and Ruan Baimei, who was dressed in white, led the disciples of the Flying Feather Immortal Palace to walk out of the hall and came to Zuo Qiu Ying.

Ruan Baimei glanced at Zuo Qiu Ying, then said "I'm sorry", and then arched his hand to the cultivators present, and said, "Originally, today was Ruan's great day, and it was also the grand .....event of my righteous path factions, but you also know that three days ago, Sect Master Xu said that he was the heir to the throne of the sect leader of my sect, not Ruan......

"The three-day period has arrived......

"Please also ask Sect Master Xu to come out and see Ruan.....

Speaking of this, Ruan Bai's eyebrows were slightly cold, and he looked coldly in the direction of the Mending Heaven Sect, "Now, Brother Xu doesn't have to hide."

After being reminded by Chi Yuan, he realized that Xu Xing was hiding in the queue of the Heaven Replenishing Sect and had not shown up.

It's just that..... Although he knew Xu Xing's whereabouts, because this was the territory of the Nanhua faction, he could only follow Xu Xing's arrangement and wait until today's auspicious time to force Xu Xing out.

"What?"

"Sect Master Xu is actually in the queue of disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect? Why haven't we found out? No, the number of disciples of the Heaven Replenishing Sect has not changed......

"When did Sect Master Xu hide among the disciples of the Mending Heaven Sect......" When the cultivators heard this, they were immediately surprised.

There are many wise people in the world.

But Xu Xing's calculations, so far, only a small number of people such as Chi Yuan and Ye Hualian have seen it, and most of them mistakenly think that Xu Xing was not present.

"That's what Brother Ruan said."

"Xu...... Now, it's really hard to hide among the disciples anymore."

In the queue of the Heaven Mending Sect, an ordinary-looking disciple suddenly smiled, took the initiative to walk out, and spoke. With a flick of his sleeves, his appearance and the magic robe he was wearing changed instantly, and he turned into a well-known scholar in green robes—Xu Xing!

"He's Xu Xing?"

When Zuo Qiu Ying saw this scene, Liu Mei frowned slightly, revealing a look of not much joy, but this face was fleeting and regained her calm.

This time, Xu Xing disrupted the situation and ruined her and Ruan Baimei's wedding ceremony, if she didn't care, it was impossible. "But it's okay, it's better to be difficult at this time than after the wedding ceremony..."

"When the time comes, it's going to be difficult." She thought to herself.

"Sect Master Xu......"

"I can't imagine that after saying goodbye on Giant Mastiff Island, after goodbye, you and I will become enemies."

After seeing Xu Xing come out of the ranks, Ruan Baimei was not annoyed, he looked calm, and after saluting Xu Xing, he shook his head and smiled.

"Back then, this Mending Heaven Sect was created by you and me with youthful spirit, you are the orthodox leader, and I am the deputy sect leader

"Your code name is Liuhe, and Ruan's code name is 'Jin Zun, which means to mend the sky, for... The sky of the Flying Feather Immortal Palace has changed, and you and I are the low-level monks to make up for it.....

"I never thought that if I saw you again today, Sect Leader Xu wanted to kill Ruan in the name of orthodoxy." Ruan Baimei said with a smile.

As he spoke, he took out a brocade box from his sleeve, used his mana, and sent it into the air.

"The old feelings, Ruan still remembers them, three days ago, Ruan said that the matter of Hai'an will give Sect Leader Xu an answer.........

"The head in this brocade box is Hai'an's head. Please also ask Sect Master Xu and all of you to learn from it! "The voice fell.

The brocade box hanging in the air suddenly cracked, revealing the young head inside.

When the cultivators of all sects heard this, they were shocked, and they couldn't help but look up into the air to see the appearance of this head. Hai'an is the son of Song Dao, and Song Dao was the seventh of the Flying Feather Immortal Palace

seats, make friends all over the world.

Among the monks present, many of them had seen Song Dao, and when they saw that the appearance of this head was seven points similar to Song Dao, they nodded and agreed with Ruan Baimei's statement.

"It is indeed the head of Hai'an. Xu Xing nodded.

The matter of Hai'an can only be used once, and if you use it too much, it will be useless. So, in this matter, he didn't want to make a fuss.

Sell miserably, it's enough to sell once.

If you sell too much, the righteous sects will also be annoyed. "The situation is not in favor of Xu Xing......

Hearing Xu Xing's words, Zuo Qiu Ying's apricot eyes that had just dropped lifted again, and she glanced straight at Xu Xing again, with doubts hidden in her eyes.

If Ruan Baimei directly took out the head of Hai'an at the beginning and didn't say what he said before, Xu Xing decided that this was the head of Hai'an at this time, and it was not a big deal......

However, the situation is very different now.

Since the Mending Heaven Sect was created by Ruan Baimei and Xu Xing together, both of them wanted to "mend the sky" before they got together, so Xu Xing's attack this time was much more despicable.

Ruan Baimei served as the young sect master, and that was also the young sect master who thought of the master-apprentice lineage, with him, maybe the Flying Feather Immortal Palace could be "improved" again and restore the old state.

Improved bleeding less. It's also a good way to go!

With this premise, the orthodoxy of the Flying Feather Immortal Palace is not necessarily that important....... Even if the secret intent in Xu Xing's hand is true, then the threat to Ruan Baimei is not necessarily too big.

At most, only the Flying Feather Immortal Palace, a sect that has diplomatic relations with the outside world, will be affected. "Xu Xing.......

"What's the plan?"

"What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd?"

Seeing that the plan was so smooth, Ruan Baimei was also puzzled, his eyebrows were furrowed deeply, and his vigilance against Xu Xing was raised by several levels.

"This is the immortal decree handed over to Xu by the late master, the acting sect master..... "Please read it Brother Ruan to see if it is true or false."

Xu Xing smiled slightly, took out the secret edict given to him by the Giant Sword Dao Monarch from his sleeve, the imperial envoy mana, and sent it to Ruan Baimei.