She showed a bleak smile: "That's it, since you say so, I also understand your heart, but you treat me as a sister, but I won't treat you as a younger brother......"

Ling Xuan couldn't bear her to be like this, and interrupted, "Senior Sister Shangguan......"

"Shut up!!" Shangguan Bingyu shouted again, and his eyes instantly became cold: "If you meet in the future, dare to call me Senior Sister again, I will kill you, hum!"

With a heavy snort, she drifted away, and the red shadow as charming as the sunset gradually disappeared into a faint layer of mist.

It wasn't until she completely disappeared from sight that Ling Xuan sighed heavily, turned around and stepped into the Tianshan Mountain.

Approaching the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ling Xuan cast a spell to change his appearance, and also changed his figure, and then deliberately released a trace of the demonic energy that was firmly suppressed, and then looked, he had a rough face, a burly physique, like a guy with five big and three thick, with an evil smile, I don't know if it was changed by such monsters?

With Ling Xuan's current cultivation, the Transfiguration Technique can be said to be seamless, unless the cultivation is a few grades higher than him, ordinary people will not be able to see through it at all. His current cultivation, even he doesn't know what realm he has reached, but by feeling, he should be similar to the five sect masters of the Demon Sect, compared to the four heavenly kings and the three earth emperors, and even a few points stronger, but I don't know how it is better than the Proud Sword Heaven?

After carefully inspecting it again, and after finding that there was no more flaw, Ling Xuan walked into the Heavenly Sword Sect with confidence.

The Heavenly Sword Sect is headed by five peaks, namely Aotian Peak, Qi Tianfeng, Zhengtian Peak, Qingtian Peak, and Tongtian Peak, of which Aotian Peak is the main peak, which is the residence of the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect. The mountain peaks are steep and towering into the sky, like five huge stone pillars standing in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, and mortals will never be able to climb the mountain.

The peaks of the Heavenly Sword Sect are on the top of the mountain, and only a winding and rugged sheep intestine path can lead to the bottom of the mountain, and the rest of the place is a dense foggy abyss. And the sheep intestine path that can lead to the peaks is covered by a formation on weekdays, and the five peaks each have a powerful mountain protection array, mortals can never see it, even if there is a person who has opened the spiritual sense to see it by chance, and the person of the Heavenless Sword Sect leads the way, it is also impossible to get up the mountain.

The wedding was held on the main peak, Aotian Peak.

However, tomorrow is the wedding day of Ye Bufan and Zeng Nianyu, which can be described as festive, and the Heavenly Sword Sect has never had such a happy event for hundreds of years, and the proud sword heaven invites the world, no matter the immortals and demons, you can go to the Heavenly Sword Sect with just the invitation. The Heavenly Sword Sect had already withdrawn the formation that hid the road, and the winding path was revealed in front of him, but he saw that it was like a dragon coiled on the steep peak, stretching from the foot of the mountain to the clouds, and disappeared into the clouds.

Of course, all the people who came to attend the wedding were all cultivators, and they could go directly to the sword, but before everyone showed their respect for the Heavenly Sword Sect, they would not go up directly under normal circumstances.

The Heavenly Sword Sect had already sent more than a dozen disciples on both sides of the path, firstly to welcome the guests who came one after another, and secondly, it was also an excellent time to reflect the hospitality of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

Although the wedding will only start tomorrow, but someone has already rushed over one after another, and under the warm greeting of everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect, they walked along the path to the top of the mountain in twos and threes, and the quiet and leisurely path itself suddenly became lively.

Ling Xuan looked around and found that most of the people who came one after another were monks or Taoists, and most of them were people in the righteous path, and there was no one like himself who was full of evil spirits.

When Ling Xuan was hesitating whether to step forward, a sneaky man walked over to his side, gently bumped him with his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Tai, you also want to go up and see the knowledge, but you don't have that invitation, right?"

This person is short in stature, he has tried his best to straighten his body, but he is still a head shorter, he is wearing an old robe, that robe looks quite old, because of too many cleanings, it has basically lost its original color, a dry yellow. The body is emaciated, a few points thinner than Ling Xuan, but he has a pair of white and slender hands, which are obviously a pair of hands that are not stained by the fireworks of the world.

This person looks about thirty years old, his appearance is not handsome, and even at first glance, there are some ugly, belonging to the type that will not be noticed immediately when placed in the crowd, but it is very attractive, at first glance, I think he is ugly, at the second glance I will think that he is much more pleasing to the eye, and at the third glance, I will never think he is ugly again.

The most striking thing was his round eyes, which were as wide as a baby's fist, and shimmering as the sky. What surprised Ling Xuan the most was that that person's cultivation was actually very good, and I am afraid that he had already reached the cultivation level of the distraction period.

You must know that under Fang today, although there are countless people in the cultivation of immortals and demons, the real cultivation of advanced people is very limited, the cultivation of the Jindan period accounts for about forty percent of the entire cultivation world, the Yuan infant period accounts for about two percent, and the distraction period is above very few, the total number will not exceed three digits, and it is undoubtedly not the master of a sect, or a recluse person with a name and a surname.

At that time, Yang Ming was the suzerain of the dignified two-pole sect, and it was just a distraction in the later stage of cultivation.

And the person in front of him, who is not amazing, ordinary and unremarkable, but has such an amazing cultivation, and has never heard of when such a person has appeared in the world, Ling Xuan suddenly became interested, took out an invitation letter casually, and said with a smile: "Why, you are so cultivated, didn't the Heavenly Sword Sect invite you?"

A hint of disappointment flashed in the man's round eyes, he looked left and right, and seeing that no one was paying attention to this, he took out dozens of invitations from his chest and said, "Do you think I look like a person without an invitation?"

Ling Xuan was stunned and couldn't help asking, "Since you have an invitation, why don't you go up yet?"

The man looked around vigilantly, quickly put away the invitation, and simply pulled Ling Xuan to a hidden place, before he said, "Brother Tai doesn't know, I didn't come here this time to attend any kind of wedding." ”

Ling Xuan was even more surprised, and asked, "You didn't come to the wedding, why did you come here, and you ......?"

A hint of loss flashed in the man's eyes, and he said, "Let my brother see me laugh, I'...... Alas, I'm here to sell invitations. ”

"Sell...... Sell invitations?"

Ling Xuan almost cried out. The man hurriedly covered his mouth, stared around nervously, and saw that no one was paying attention, so he exhaled a big breath and said in a low voice: "Be quiet, if the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect hear that I sell their invitations, they will definitely not be able to spare me." ”

Ling Xuan looked him up and down again, as if he knew him again, and there was a faint contempt in his heart. Ao Jiantian sent an invitation letter to the world, and the invitation letter can be said to have reached the level of flooding, but anyone who is a little famous, who does not have one in his hand, the one in Ling Xuan's hand is the one he met in the Demon Sect of the Jindan period cultivation on the way, and he taught him a lesson and grabbed it.

This person actually sells worthless invitations, and I am afraid that he will lose all his money. He pursed his lips, unconsciously revealing a somewhat sarcastic smile, and said, "Your Excellency is so bold, you actually dare to beg for a living under the nose of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but I don't know how much it has been sold?"

The man naturally heard the sarcasm in his tone, smiled bitterly, and said, "Brother Tai doesn't know anything, and I am also desperate, so I have to do this." ”

"Oh?" Ling Xuan raised his eyebrows and said, "I see that you are also a cultivator, and you are also a cultivator, and you can count on your cultivation, looking at the world, I am afraid that there are not many people who are your opponents, I don't know what caused Your Excellency to be willing to depreciate your identity and do such a three-way thing?"

The man snorted and said unceremoniously: "What's so great about cultivating to a high level? I'm not a member of the Demon Sect, I can kill anyone who doesn't like it, and I can rob someone who has more money." The so-called penny is not a hero, and we cultivators naturally don't look at the gold and silver treasures in the mundane world, but ......"