Forget the worries of the real person glanced at Nangong Zhenren, and then said with a little pride: "Qianqiu will not be bullied wherever she goes, but now I finally understand what it is like to have an old father who has married a girl in the mortal world." ”

After saying this, the real person turned his head and walked towards the main hall. No one noticed that the real person stumbled a little when he turned the corner.

Ye Qianqiu, who was sitting on the sedan chair, couldn't see anything.

From the moment he got on the sedan chair, Ye Qianqiu was in doubt, because this wedding was a bit beyond Ye Qianqiu's cognition. The path of the cultivation realm should never be like this.

Back then, the process of his father and mother joining together was also a good story in Lingxiao Palace, and Ye Qianqiu listened to it a lot of times, and he almost heard his ears calloused.

The monk concluded, there was no saying about blowing the horn on the sedan chair, the two of them, either find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to worship heaven and earth, or they were on both sides of the sect and respect the ancestors of the sect.

Both of them are different from hers now, and the way they look now makes Ye Qianqiu have a kind of way, and she and Wei Lingkong are in accordance with the path of marriage in the mortal world.

Ye Qianqiu, who was deep in thought, suddenly saw darkness in front of him, and when he saw the light again, the sedan curtain had been lifted, and Wei Lingkong, who was dressed in black and smiling like a second fool, stood in front of the sedan chair.

Wei Lingkong's usual appearance is slightly cold, and he doesn't seem to be in harmony, but now this obviously forced smile, how to look at it.

"What are you laughing at?" The moment he was held by Wei Lingkong, Ye Qianqiu frowned and asked.

"The master said that you have to laugh today, and you have to laugh like that. Wei Lingkong, who smiled like a fool, replied honestly.

Then, Ye Qianqiu was pulled into a red-decorated hall by him.

There were many people in the hall, both young and old. The two of them were taken to the innermost part of the hall, and they saw a sword cultivator dressed in black who looked quite lively.

The sword cultivator held a booklet, and after seeing the two standing in the designated position, he began to read the contents of the booklet: "Worship heaven and earth......"

Ye Qianqiu didn't listen to a word of the next words. All doubts have been solved. She and Wei Lingkong are not in harmony at all! What they are going through now is just a marriage in the mortal world.

Marriage in the mortal world has nothing to do with the "Tao", whether it is married or not, it has no effect on the other party. Hedao is different, no wonder Nangong Zhenren is willing to let Wei Lingkong marry him in his own situation.

After three bows, Ye Qianqiu was sent into the room behind the auditorium with a pale face.

The room is also a well-dressed room. This wedding, if it is placed in the mortal world, must be a wedding that countless girls envy, but for monks, this wedding is too child's play, like a family.

No matter how big Ye Qianqiu's heart is, he is also a monk. Isn't this just an insult to her!

After sitting quietly for a long time, Ye Qianqiu, who had been sitting on the edge of the bed, suddenly smiled. is also, with his own appearance, he is willing to marry himself without directly regretting the marriage, which is already very face-saving, not to mention letting Wei Lingkong agree with him.

Thinking about it this way, Ye Qianqiu's heart was a lot better than a little lost.

Ye Qianqiu had just accepted this matter when the door was pushed open.

Following the voice, Ye Qianqiu saw the person who came in, or rather, the child who came in. The child was very young, only five or six years old, dressed in black, with a cold face, but those gurgling eyes betrayed him.

The child carried a wooden sword on his back and secretly touched Ye Qianqiu's side.

"Who are you?" Ye Qianqiu took the initiative to speak, but the kid was frightened.

"I'm Xuanquan. It wasn't until it was confirmed that the person who asked the question was Ye Qianqiu that the child answered, and then came to Ye Qianqiu's side: "Sister-in-law, can you not tell others about my coming." ”

Ye Qianqiu tilted his head, waiting for this child's explanation.

"I haven't seen a bride, you are the first bride of our Xuantian Pavilion, I just want to see what a bride looks like. Xuanquan hurriedly explained: "Sister-in-law, you are so good-looking, I will find you so good-looking when I find a Taoist couple in the future." ”

Gensen's words are from the bottom of my heart. However, these words also pierced the heart, Ye Qianqiu finally let himself forget about this matter, and as a result, the child was so immortal that he brought it up again.

Forget it, you can't compete with your child. Ye Qianqiu could only take a deep breath and pick up his collapsed mentality again.

Accompanied by Xuanquan again, the waiting time passed quickly, although he was always pierced by Xuanquan, but Ye Qianqiu was not as lonely as before.

When it was all dark, Wei Lingkong came over. Wei Lingkong, who entered the door, was flushed with wine on his face, and his consciousness was also vague, and he even ignored Xuanquan, who was still in the room.

Xuanquan is also a clever ghost, and when he saw Wei Lingkong coming back, he didn't have time to say goodbye to Ye Qianqiu, so he slipped out directly.

"Chiaki, I'm back. Wei Lingkong spoke to the pile of wedding cakes on the table.

As soon as the words fell, a laugh came from outside the door, and when Ye Qianqiu followed the voice and looked over, he only saw a black shadow fleeing quickly.

By the time Ye Qianqiu closed the door and turned around, Wei Lingkong had already fallen on the table and fainted.

"I'm a monk anyway, I can't even stop this little wine. Ye Qianqiu frowned, but his gaze fell on Wei Lingkong's collar, where there was a white gauze, which was very eye-catching.

Forget the worries Zhenren said that the fundamental reason for Nangong Zhenren to pull down his face and go to forget the worries to discuss the marriage date was Wei Lingkong's self-harm, which was wrapped in gauze and should be where he was injured.

Ye Qianqiu helped Wei Lingkong and threw him on the bed, while he opened the window and released the purple insect in his hand. This is a bug for Yue Lingyuan to transmit sound, so as not to go back to Yue Lingyuan to forget the worry peak and run away.

The next day, everything in Xuantian Pavilion was back on track, as if nothing had happened the day before. The disciples began to cultivate early in the morning, and Ye Qianqiu could only watch the Xuantian Pavilion disciples practice swords with nothing to do.

The process of practicing the sword was boring and boring, and after watching for a while, Ye Qianqiu couldn't help but yawn loudly.

"You woke up early. Just when Ye Qianqiu was sleepy-eyed, Nangong Zhenren's voice came from the side.

"Nangong senior. Ye Qianqiu instantly came to his senses.

Nangong Yi did not correct Ye Qianqiu's name, but looked at the disciple who was trying in the field: "I have something I want you to help me do." ”

Ye Qianqiu was a little puzzled, what does it mean to ask for help this time?

"I heard that you are good at refining weapons, and the sword before the volley was also forged by you. Nangong Zhenren spoke.

Ye Qianqiu nodded, this is a fact, it seems that Wei Lingkong has already told Nangong Zhenren about the reforging of the sword. Then you don't have to carry a certain pot on your body.

"There is a sword in the Sword Tomb, but it was broken when it entered the Tomb, and the teacher can't see this kind of thing, can I ask you for help?" Nangong Zhenren asked.

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