After Jiang Butai finished speaking, Xiang Zhihan did not answer for a long time.

In fact, he didn't want to marry Jiang Bu late, he was destined to not be able to stay with her for the rest of his life, so why give her a virtual wedding?

In the future, when she thinks of him, she will regret her wedding with him.

He hoped that she would meet other husbands in the future, be safe and happy, and have a smooth life, and he should not be an obstacle to her.

"Zhihan, what's wrong?" Jiang Butai asked, "Are you unwilling to marry me?" ”

"It's late, it's an eventful time." Xiang Zhihan said, "If I get married at this time, I will inevitably be criticized, I hope our wedding can be blessed by everyone, and not... ”

"Instead of being criticized and cursed."

"Wanwan, don't you really want to go with me to see the good scenery of Kyushu?"

Jiang was not too late to persuade Xiang Zhihan, so she had to nod her head in agreement, after all, if she said it again, she was afraid that it would arouse Xiang Zhihan's suspicions.

Xiang Zhihan saw that Jiang agreed not too late, and his eyebrows, who had always been calm, were a little more joyful, and he began to prepare things for the trip with high interest.

Jiang Buwan and he are not good at cooking, he can skip food, but Wanwan is a mortal, he can't go without food for a day, if he doesn't eat three meals on time, he will lose his spleen and stomach.

Therefore, he placed a lot of Jiang Buwan's favorite meals in his Qiankun bag.

Jiang Buwan sat on a pear wood chair eating hot fried chestnuts with sugar, she looked at Xiang Zhihan's busy back, and felt sad in her heart.

It seems that this trip is inevitable, and she is now looking forward to Xiang Zhihan preparing to kill her on the way.

"To the junior brother, to the junior brother." Sect Master Lin fell into the clouds, and hurriedly pushed the door in, "Senior Brother Xiang, why didn't you reply to my transmission?" ”

Xiang Zhihan's expression was indifferent, and he said, "My transmission note has been lost, what is the sect master doing?" ”

Lost? Jiang Butai glanced at his empty waist, she had just seen him throw the transmission note into the Qiankun bag.

"Lost?" Sect Master Lin's eyes were puzzled, how could something as important as the transmission note be lost? Moreover, the objects around the monk are spiritual, and they cannot be easily lost.

Although he felt strange, he did not pursue it, but hurriedly expressed his intention.

"Senior Brother Xiang, come with me." Sect Master Lin said, "Now the people of the Twelve Sects of the One Alliance are waiting for you. ”

Xiang Zhihan raised his head: "I'm not going, Sect Master Lin, you can return to them for me." ”

"Returned?" Sect Master Lin was so anxious that he turned around, "Zhihan, how can you let me refuse?" ”

"It's your business." Xiang Zhihan said, "I'm going to go out, no matter what, I'll talk about it when I come back." ”

Hearing Xiang Zhihan's words, Sect Master Lin was dumbfounded, although Xiang Zhihan has always ignored mundane matters, no matter what tricky things happen in the immortal cultivation world, he will solve them.

Where there is a powerful evil thing, Xiang Han subdues, where there is a demon beast that causes trouble, Xiang Han kills it, and where there is a heinous wicked person, Xiang Han will deal with it.

It can be said that over the years, Xiang Zhihan has protected the monks in the immortal cultivation world too well.

He is like an all-encompassing sword, cutting through all difficulties for them.

So as long as something happens, the first thing they think of is Xiang Zhihan, and they expect Xiang Zhihan to save them from fire and water as before.

"The cold, you. . How can you still have the leisure to hang out at such a time? ”

Xiang Zhihan put away his hand, he raised his eyes and said, "If they are asking about the child, you tell them that if you want to find out the real murderer, you can check it after Feisheng." ”

"At that time, there may be a silver lining."

Sect Master Lin's expression froze, and he hurriedly asked, "Zhihan, what do you mean by this?" ”

Xiang Zhihan didn't answer him anymore, he was upset at the moment, and he just wanted to leave here as soon as possible with Jiang Butai.

"Evening, let's go." Xiang Zhihan took Jiang Butai's hand and summoned his flying magic weapon, a small cloud boat.

Sect Master Lin stood in place, his eyes shocked as he watched Xiang Zhihan leave in front of him.

Lose your marbles! Lose your marbles! It's all crazy!

When would Xiang Zhihan do such a thing that disregards the overall situation?

The murderer who dug up the spiritual root has not yet been found, and Xiang Zhihan actually has the leisure to take the mortal woman to the mountains and rivers?

How does this make him explain to those people?

If it weren't for the fact that Xiang Zhihan's divine consciousness and cultivation had not changed, he would have suspected that Xiang Zhihan had been robbed of and faked.

Sect Master Lin left with a sad face, this sect master couldn't do it for a day.

On the cloud boat, Jiang Buwan asked softly, "Zhihan, don't you really go to take a look?" ”

"Looking at the appearance of the sect master, it seems that something big has happened."

Xiang Zhihan shook his head, "No need, even if the sky falls now, it is not as important as my evening." ”

Jiang raised his eyes late, met his sincere eyes, and his heart was flustered for a while.

No, no.

He won't really act and play himself, and now he really falls in love with her, right?

Wouldn't he be like the gods in the sky, doing some trick of sacrificing Cangshan for one person, right?

Jiang Butai thought of this, pretending to be shy and lowering his eyes were cold and tired.

Xiang Zhihan's gaze swept over Jiang Fei's head, looking at the Qingyun Sect that was gradually falling behind him.

What could he say if he went to see them today?

This tragedy was never the people of the lower realm, but the people of the upper realm who wanted them to die, and their group of people were afraid that they were like insects in the eyes of the immortals in the upper realm, and they could be crushed to death at will.

Even if they turn the hell up in the Nether and discuss it a thousand times, they can't bring the murderer to justice, and they can't even communicate face-to-face.

Xiang Zhihan thought of this, and closed his eyes with sadness and anger, and the only way to break the game.

His hands clenched tightly under his wide sleeved robe, but it was the only person he wanted to kill.

He has been practicing penance for 600 years, and he has never tasted love, but the first taste of love made him cut off his love with his own hands.

After six hundred years of penance in the cold cave, he didn't feel bitter, he didn't feel bitter when he was injured by evil creatures and was dying, and when he fought to the death with demon beasts, he didn't feel bitter, but now, he felt extremely bitter.

The room is quiet, and the two of them take care of each other without saying a word, each with their own concerns.

Jiang Buwan leaned on Xiang Zhihan's arms, thinking about whether to sneak around and find an opportunity, and go back to ask Xiang Zhihan's master what was going on.

"Sect Master Lin! Sect Master Lin! You're here. ”

"What about Xiang seniors?"

"What about the cold? Why didn't he come? ”

Sect Master Lin coughed twice and said, "My junior brother, he's already gone out." ”

"Out? Where did it go? ”

"Where else can I go? Of course, I went to check the clues. Sect Master Lin's face was not red, and his heart was not beating to help Xiang Zhihan tell a lie.

"Oh, have you found this?"

"Yes, you should also tell us, my heart hangs every day, for fear that the man will not stop, I only have one son."

After Sect Master Lin finished complaining, he perfunctorily comforted everyone and asked everyone to leave temporarily.

(End of chapter)