I Am A Dignified Immortal Emperor, But The Sect Actually Let Me Marry

Duoyu Town.

The sun rises high.

The sunshine is beautiful.

"Hurry up, Jimei, the immortal is about to come out!"

"Respectfully handsome!"

"He's coming, he's coming!"

"Wife, where are you going?!"

"What's it to you?!"

"You damn ghost!"

Everywhere is bustling, with people from every household going out and rushing towards a certain place.

The reason is nothing else.

It is said that an immortal has come to town.

Everyone witnessed what happened at the Duoyu Inn last night. The entire inn was blown to ashes. If it wasn't the work of an immortal, then what could it be?

What's even more crucial is that, according to the servants of the Wang family and the commoners who were present at the scene last night, this immortal who has come is extraordinary!

Not only are their methods extraordinary, but they also helped the town expose the true identity of the flower thief and killed them on the spot, displaying thunderous methods.

Most importantly, this person is truly handsome!

The handsome young men from ten miles around pale in comparison to the immortal.

When the immortal is present for a day, Duoyu Town becomes deserted for a day.

At first, many people thought it was just a rumor.

How could it be so exaggerated?

But as more and more people came forward and spread the news, it became clear that this was the truth.

Rumors are fearsome.

Even if many people haven't seen the so-called immortal, they have become convinced that the immortal is incredibly handsome.

Not long ago, it was probably less than half an hour ago, the immortal went out.

It is said that Wang Duoyu invited the immortal to taste the local specialty food of Duoyu Town.

Since Wang Duoyu's inn has been completely destroyed, they had to go to another inn.

Many people turned their heads and confirmed the news of the immortal going out.

In an instant, the news spread like wildfire.

From one person to ten, from ten to a hundred, from a hundred to a thousand.

All the women left their homes and went to wait outside the inn where the immortal went. They wanted to see for themselves if he was really that handsome.

As a result, the men started cursing, while the women went out.

The streets were packed, with people inside and outside, and it was impossible to move.

Wei Yunzheng looked through the wooden fence and window at the sea of people outside, feeling a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Although he was used to seeing such scenes, it was always in Extreme Emptiness.

At least there was some semblance of order.

But now, it's almost like a riot outside.

People kept sticking their heads in, chattering away, and there were a few small-scale riots happening. Two or three middle-aged women were pulling each other's hair and fighting.

Wei Yunzheng felt his heart pounding with fear.

Looking back, Wang Duoyu was eloquently introducing the dishes on the table, with others accompanying him. It seemed like the innkeeper of the inn at the moment?!

He couldn't remember.

Wei Yunzheng nodded and smiled throughout.

Actually, he didn't want to participate in this kind of event.

After sending the hermit on his way last night, Wang Duoyu, as the only person who had spoken to him, naturally offered to arrange everything for Wei Yunzheng, including food, shelter, and transportation.

How could he refuse such kindness?

After all, he came in a hurry and didn't have any money on him.

Wei Yunzheng gladly accepted Wang Duoyu's kindness.

So when the other party proposed to hold a banquet at noon to welcome Wei Yunzheng and express gratitude for killing the flower thief, Wei Yunzheng didn't feel comfortable refusing.

The food was good.

They chatted casually for a while.

After learning about the local customs and some interesting stories, it was almost time to disperse.

It is worth mentioning.

The surviving Gao Xianshi from last night is still unconscious. But it seems that Wang Duoyu should have some connection with the Guiyun Sect and has a way to communicate with them.

Guiyun Sect disciples arrived early in the morning to take Gao Xianshi away.

Finally, they toasted and exchanged cups.

Wei Yunzheng stood up.

After accepting all the praises and finishing his drink, he calmly placed the cup back on the table and soon returned to a clean guest room.

He would stay here for a few days in the future.

During his free time, he would thoroughly master the sword technique.

He would also try to combine the Diamond Finger with the Sunflower Acupoint Technique.

After thinking about these things, Wei Yunzheng opened the window and took a breath.

The previous meal was a bit oppressive.

He had always disliked such occasions in his past life. He felt uncomfortable, the food wasn't good, and he had to listen to a lot of nonsense while putting on a smiling face and pretending.

If he had enough money in his pocket, he wouldn't care about those pathetic expenses.

He would have slapped the idiotic leader on the head a long time ago and asked if his mother liked watching "Approaching Science" on the children's channel at three in the morning.

Or he could ask if his wife liked the smelly socks and pungent bitter tea that the handsome uncle next door's 80-year-old father had been wearing for a week.

Although compared to his previous life.

In that situation just now, Wei Yunzheng's identity seemed to be that of a so-called leader.

But it still didn't feel right.

How should I put it?

Can't I just have a good meal?

A bunch of strangers, is it awkward or not?

He stuck his head out and took a few breaths of fresh air.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers outside the window.

"The rumors are true!"

"So handsome!"

"Ah ah ah!"

Wei Yunzheng didn't want to pay attention to those brainless fans. He felt a bit annoyed for some reason. Now he understood the pain of celebrities in his previous life, not even having a private life.

No wonder they acted pitiful every day.

It made many fans feel sorry for their own giegie.

But how should I put it?

They earn your lifetime's worth of money in a day.

It's better to feel sorry for yourself and your monthly salary of less than 3k.

Just as he was about to close the window.

He glanced outside.

And instantly froze.

It was pitch black.

In the crowded crowd.

There was a shiny bald head.

Reflecting the sunlight in the opposite direction, it was particularly dazzling.

And most importantly.

Wei Yunzheng saw the gushing purple energy on him.

Another child of Luck!

After carefully looking at the intensity of the purple energy.

Although it was not as strong as Xiao Yan's.

But it was enough to make Wei Yunzheng happy.

Cultivation!

This is cultivation!

Who could it be this time?!

Wei Yunzheng racked his brains for a long time.

There was no protagonist who became a monk.

Forget it.

Let's get to know him first.

In the crowd.

The monk had a distinct face with sharp features. It was clear that he was a rare handsome man. If he hadn't become a monk, he would probably have many female pursuers.

He was dressed in a grayish-blue robe with patches all over it. With his hands clasped together, he moved swiftly through the crowd, swaying left and right, squeezing through the crowd as if questioning life.

With his eyes turning black, he wailed, "Female benefactor in front, please put away your weapon. This humble monk can't breathe anymore!"

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Happy Labor Day, everyone!