How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

As her voice fell, a bell rang in the Wangling Mountain Range.

The voice was simple and old, as if it came from ancient times, with a quiet and mysterious atmosphere.

The bell rang three times, resounding through the Wangling Mountain Range.

The crane was startled, and within the sect of Wanglingxian Sect, no matter what they were doing, the disciples on the six peaks all got up one after another, showing surprise, and all looked in the same direction.

"The deer bell is ringing."

"Who alarmed the deer bell?"

"In my lifetime, I can actually hear the chiming of deer bells—"

"Is there a senior brother or sister who broke through the border and entered the Tao?"

"...It can't be that at the recruiting ceremony, a new disciple's Dao Xin is like a torch, which touched the deer ringing bell?"

"It may not be impossible. More than 300 years ago, when Uncle Wei Lou entered the sect, it is said that he also touched Lu Ming?"

……

There were so many discussions and different opinions, but they were only surprised for a moment, and more people sat cross-legged before the second bell rang, adjusting their breath and luck, and greeted the next two bells with an almost devout attitude.

On Yunlian Peak, Elder Jiao, who practiced Guanqi, stroked his beard with one hand, tapped his toes, and disappeared from the spot. In an instant, he reached the highest peak of Yunlian, and looked down at the sea of ​​clouds.

He held the wrist of the other hand with one hand and closed his eyes slightly, so both hands were surrounded by purple air.

In an instant, he pointed his two fingers between his forehead and eyebrows, and then flicked to the sides.

I saw that on the originally smooth skin, there was a vertical pupil abruptly under his hands!

The eyes were filled with golden light, and with a slight sweep, the spiritual energy that was invisible to the naked eye in Wanglingxianzong fell into the eyes of Elder Jiao.

The sea of ​​clouds surged, and the bell tolled again.

There was a long sound.

On the Yanhui Peak, the main peak of Wanglingxian Sect, on the side of the cliff, the simple and huge ancient clock stands alone, trembling, shaking its figure, as if it is about to collapse, but it seems to be able to stand like this for thousands of years.

The sound waves shattered the spiritual energy and made the spiritual energy more pure. The rainbow light of the spiritual energy fell into the body of Man Shan disciple.

Shen Xitang stood at the foot of Moyu's long steps, a slender figure outlined in a purple dress, her long hair was slightly tied in a black bun, most of it was still loose, casual and wanton.

She turned her head to look in the direction of Zhong Ming, and her long hair swept an arc behind her waist.

It seems to be looking at the enchantment above Jiuxiao just like this.

The morning mist has not completely dissipated, the beauty's pupils are shining, her nose is pointed up, she has almost no makeup on her body, but the brilliance on her face is better than all the jewels in the world.

Everyone thinks it is so good, one point is too rich, and one point is too few.

Only Wei Xiaomo frowned slightly, thinking of her red makeup that night, with all kinds of jewels and brilliance, and her appearance in the world.

How could there be such a statement as Taisheng?

The most splendid jewels in the world should adorn her.

"What a big tone. What a proud heart." Ruan Xiaozhen opened her mouth, repeating her words: "What a 'what I do is the Tao. What I accomplish is the immortal.' These words are me, Don’t dare to say it easily.”

"It should be said that she is not afraid of tigers when she is a newborn calf, but the heart of a child is the most precious." Chen Fujing smiled, but without any intention of belittling, his eyes were just admiring: "It is rare in the world to have a heart of glass that is not stained with dust."

"I'm biased." Feng Guanghan took two steps forward in a daze. He put away all his indecent expressions before, and stared quietly at Shen Xitang's figure: "When she opened her mouth, I still felt that she was grandstanding, deliberately using Haoran's words attracted everyone's attention."

"But the deer bell is ringing."

The light in Feng Guanghan's eyes was extremely bright: "It is inevitable that I will fight for it."

Ying Baifeng, who was the first one who was determined to ask Shen Xitang to be his personal successor, was rather relaxed, feeling as if he had more opponents, but he didn't have to worry about it.

He glanced leisurely: "Old Fengzi, who said just now that he didn't want to snatch it?"

Old seal.

The sound is the same as the old madman.

Sure enough, Feng Guanghan frowned immediately.

Just now the appearance of Daogu Xianfeng disappeared, Feng Guanghan rolled up his sleeves and walked forward: "I just slapped myself in the face! If you didn't grab it just now, it was the Feng Guanghan just now. What is the difference with the current Feng Guanghan?" relation?"

"Who do you call an old madman? Fight! Right now! Can't wait! Fight!"

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Chunhui Peak disciple Zhong Yangxia looked at Shen Xitang in a daze, and listened to the bell in a daze.

Then he cursed secretly in his heart.

The sound of the deer chiming bell will refresh the mind and purify the soul, and it will purify the aura within the surrounding area. If you enter meditation practice at this moment, you will get twice the result with half the effort, and it is very possible to break through the realm without being disturbed by the demons.

He really wanted to just sit down cross-legged.

But he can't.

What he represents now is the image of the entire Wangling Immortal Sect. He has a sense of demeanor, aloofness, and spotlessness.

Most importantly, the voice of his master Feng Guanghan still rang in his mind.

"Xiao Zhong, it's time to make meritorious service." Feng Guanghan's voice was extremely solemn and serious: "Do you know that several peak masters are about to break their heads in order to snatch her? But we, Chunhui Peak, have our advantages."

Zhong Yangxia: "...what an advantage."

Is there an unreliable, naive peak master who likes to sneak away?

Of course Feng Guanghan couldn't receive Zhongyang Xia's brainwaves, so he said triumphantly: "Silly, the person in front of her now is you! You are our big disciple of Chunhui Peak! The face of our Chunhui Peak!"

Zhong Yangxia really couldn't hold back: "Master, you also know that Chunhui Peak is not you."

Feng Guanghan: "..."

The situation was urgent, so he endured it for a while, moved back the matter of teaching the senior disciples, and swallowed this breath first.

Zhong Yangxia asked again: "Then what should I do?"

Feng Guanghan: "Hold her! Then show the best side of Chunhui Peak! Finally, ask her if she wants to come to our Chunhui Peak! Be your junior sister! Didn't you always want a beautiful junior sister!"

Zhong Yangxia: "!!!"

I said earlier that I wanted to accept it as a personal biography!

Zhongyang Xia immediately lifted his spirits, and the regret of not being settled when the deer bell rang was much less.

Who doesn't want to have a junior sister who can make the deer ring the bell!

And she's a beautiful junior sister!Such a beautiful one!

Zhong Yang Xia had never done such a thing.

Chunhui Peak, Wangling Immortal Sect, will one day want to grab a personal inheritance.

Really not very skilled.

He only held his own posture, showed the most kind and noble smile, and silently recited the main point of holding Shen Xitang first.

Then blurted out: "Why are you not innocent?"