Today is an auspicious day for him and Sangqin.

Many people expressed dissatisfaction with Qingyang's fanfare.

"Which immortal sect is really grand?"

"This Qingyang Immortal Monarch hasn't taken over the position of head yet, so if he puts on such a posture, he will definitely be ridiculed."

But now, Qingyang is the master of the dream, and he has many ways to make this free soul body disappear in an instant.

He was so happy that he forgot about it.

Soon, the auspicious time came.

Sang Qin, who was dressed in red, was brought in, and the etiquette of the fairy world was always different from that of the world, so Sang Qin could only cover her face with a big red veil, revealing her sharp eyes, she didn't seem to see any shyness and inconvenience, but more of a vague feeling.

"The immortals gather, and everyone starts from the newcomer!"

All the immortal chiefs put down the tea in their hands and stopped talking, while Sangqin and Qingyang needed to bow like their own masters.

Many rituals cannot be adapted to in the fairy world, such as crossing the brazier, which is a custom in the world, but the fairy world believes that gold, wood, water, fire and earth need to be complete in order to be able to live a long life.

From this point of view, the process of getting married is extremely delicate, which is enough to make people amazing.

At the moment when Sang Qin was shaken by Qingyang, she even wanted to get rid of it immediately, relying on the large number of people, Sang Qin pretended to straighten her skirt and directly avoided Qingyang's hand.

Qingyang froze, he immediately put away his expression, turned around and bowed to Yunheng Immortal Jun.

Sangqin's master has already returned from the crane, and she can only worship Yunheng Immortal Jun,

Soon, it was the last step for the husband and wife to worship each other

Finally, Sang Qin tore off the red yarn with her hand, and under the backdrop of the phoenix crown, the white was even more obvious, like a piece of fine mutton fat jade, and the cold and slightly thin face and glass-colored eyes made people's hearts tremble.

Qingyang was also speechless by beauty.

Sanqin was too cold, but her red dress gave her an extra feeling and made her look a little hotter.

"Sanqin Xianjun, what's wrong with you?" Qingyang could only grit his teeth and let Sang Qin wear it back.

"I'm sorry, getting married is not the words of the matchmaker of my parents, not in the fairy world, and not in me."

"What's more, I'm not suitable for you, I think it's just a waste of each other's time to get married."

When Sang Qin said this, she didn't blink her eyes, she really didn't have any feelings for Qingyang, and she was even a little cold.

She doesn't understand why she used to like Qingyang now?

Qingyang could see that Sang Qin must have awakened her self-consciousness, or that she could only control the amnesia, but everything else had no effect.

Because Sang Qin's cultivation is beyond Qingyang's reach.

This Qingyang frowned and wanted to reach out and pull Sang Qin over.

In an instant, Sang Qin's red yarn fell to the ground, and Sang Qin had already disappeared in place, but instead appeared behind Qing Yang and slapped it towards Qing Yang with a palm.

Qingyang himself gradually lost his spiritual power because he usually tinkered nearby, and now he was hit hard, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

Because of Qingyang's own internal force disorder, holes also appeared in the air, and finally, there were cracks.

Sang Qin was still confused, because she didn't understand, she only hurt part of Qingyang, why did she suddenly fill in the Heavenly Dao?

Yu Heng finally stopped hiding his figure, he transformed, and his slender limbs directly hugged Sang Qin, who was still stunned.

As the black hole became smaller and smaller, and was about to be blocked by Qingyang again, Yu Heng threw his own soul-like jade pendant and forcibly opened the crack.

Qingyang was dumbfounded, he didn't expect Yu Heng to come at all, nor did he expect Yu Heng to lie in ambush for such a long time, he could only find a way to recover the loss.

"Who are you?" Sang Qin knew that she had never seen this person before, his face was so good-looking, it would definitely be unforgettable, eight feet tall, those sparkling peach blossom eyes and a gentle smile on her lips made Sang Qin's cold and vigilant eyes soften instantly, and she didn't know what was going on.

Sang Qin could only find a way to push Yu Heng away, but Qingyang naturally wouldn't let them go casually, and immediately stood up, his hands moved slightly, and the huge wind around him blew.

Sang Qin and Yu Heng didn't move at all, but they kept pulling back and forth with their mouths.

"Sanqin, why are you going with him? Do you remember him? Qingyang asked unwillingly.

Sang Qin didn't even look at Qingyang.

"Could it be that she is going with you? The two of us know who to choose at a glance, don't we? "Yu Heng is very good at this kind of behavior every time, it is difficult to understand whether Yu Heng broke out, this flamboyant kung fu, and the tone of being angry and not paying for his life, all make Qingyang's teeth itch with hatred.

And after the little taro beside him disappeared, Qingyang suddenly reacted, no wonder he has always been a vision in the sky recently, and there is a lot of space that he needs to sew and repair, it turns out that he is the ghost behind Yu Heng. The last time he brought him to the place where he lived as a new student was really the heaviest sin Qingyang had ever committed.

No wonder he got Sang Qin's care without much effort, no wonder he was talented, and no wonder he barked next to him every day, Sang Qin may have communicated with Yu Heng a long time ago.

"Sanqin, you said this is what happened to me, didn't you?" Qingyang's eyes were red, he thought that Sang Qin was really in love with him, and he could really accept that he was going to marry him.

As a result, even in the illusion, Sanqin still does not belong to him.

Obviously, he is a good match for Sangqin, a childhood sweetheart, the two have no guesses, what is wrong with him? Sangqin wants to resist him again and again?

Qingyang thought, the more disordered the internal force, the more power the hands gathered.

In this world, only Yu Heng is the essence, and everyone else's is spiritual consciousness, and he is naturally much more powerful than others. When Qingyang was accumulating strength, he himself was already sensitively feeling, so he shot directly and injured his leg with a sword, Qingyang screamed in pain and fell directly to the ground.

"Sanqin! That's how you did to me! Am I bad for you? Didn't I give you the best? I'll give you whatever you want, and you're going to deal with me with him. ”

Sang Qin looked at Qingyang indifferently, she could be regarded as completely clear about him, so vicious, so selfish, for him, Sang Qin was his appendage, and it was not worth him to take seriously at all.

The end of the nun is just what will happen to her in the future, Sanqin sighed.

"Qingyang, I don't care what you're thinking, I'll ask you, when you brought those nuns over, did you think about how the nuns should deal with themselves?"

Qingyang was stunned, and he turned to sneer.

"What I hate most is the way you look like you're on top, as if you're taking pity on me, for all who are weaker than you. Why are you a female cultivator in your class? ”