The sky was overcast and cloudy, Wangjing didn't wait for Mingshan's answer, but waited for the irrepressible sense of cultivation.

And the nine-fold rolling thunder calamity.

These days, Wangjing has been holding back words in his heart. He neither dared to tell Ming Shanming, nor wanted to swallow it himself. The Narcissus Sect will hire you."

Qiu Zhiqiu's hands were ruthless, and the hand that was stroking the bracelet on his wrist squeezed the bracelet abruptly.

He let go of his hand, the bracelet returned to its original shape, lowered his eyebrows and settled down, if he wants to be hired, it should be me!

***

The Nine Layers of Heavenly Tribulation is the most powerful thunder tribulation for cultivators in the lower realms, and it is also the last hurdle of ascension. Compared with the ascension after infancy, thunder tribulation is more difficult.

At least the few words left by Ascension Power all euphemistically mentioned Lei Jie's difficulties.

The thunder calamity had only been brewing for three days, and the first thunder calamity struck three days later. Qiu Zhiqiu looked at the mountain top where Wangjing was located from a distance, and there was a purple-black thunderbolt striking down.

Qing Wei is the highest cultivation among several apprentices, and he is also leading him, "It is always beneficial to see more."

The nine heavenly tribulations consist of seven or seven forty-nine paths, and the later the thunder tribulation becomes stronger, the longer it takes to brew.

Qiu Zhiqiu went through the thunder calamity by himself and knew the scope of the thunder calamity, but when he counted to No. 40 eight thunder calamities, the blue-purple thunder that was as thin as a small snake still forced the surrounding disciples to keep retreating.

It was too late to tell his disciples to stay away, when the previous thunderstorm had not dissipated, the last thunderstorm also struck down, Qiu Zhiqiu's heart tightened.

Qiu Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw a person coming this way.

Stepping on the road covered with thunder and lightning flowers, Qiu Zhiqiu walked there.

Wangjing's body was already at the end of his strength, and he tried his best not to fall down. Seeing that Mingshan was willing to come to pick him up, there was a sense of relaxation in his eyes that maybe he didn't know about, so he immediately fell down.

Qiu Zhiqiu: "..."

So that's what it means to be handsome for less than three seconds!

Qiu Zhiqiu caught him a second before he fell, and when his palm touched his bare back, he felt hot liquid flowing down. Seeing the bloody back, he couldn't help but say, "You are really... Brave ah."

After feeding him a few elixir, Qiu Zhiqiu carried him into his cave and threw him into the psychic liquid that he had already prepared. The psychic liquid that can repair this injury is no problem.

Qiu Zhiqiu thought he had passed out and was about to leave when he heard the thumping sound in the spiritual liquid.

Wangjing grabbed the edge, tried to raise his head, and did not forget to ask, "Is Mingshan ready?" Are you ready for my appointment?

Qiu Zhiqiu: "..." Is this forcing me to act first?

Picking up an object and throwing it at him, Wangjing fell down in response. Qiu Zhiqiu felt a little guilty when he heard the sound of Wangjing sliding down, and called Xiaotong to take care of him.

***

Wangjing didn't know that he had been in a coma for a few days, and when he woke up, the wounds all over his body had healed, leaving only traces of pink tender flesh. He couldn't help being excited when he remembered what he said before he passed out.

After lifting the curtain and getting off the bed, he was stunned by the layout inside and out. The originally elegant layout in the cave was all replaced by bright red, red carpet, table corners wrapped in red cloth, red cloth...

The people guarding the side were also in a trance and still in a dream. When they saw the boss woke up, they were overjoyed at first, and then they were full of sadness, "Master, the ancestor of Mingshan is getting married, and you can't be the bridegroom."

Wangjing murmured in a low voice, "Isn't the groom me?"

For a moment, he thought of Mingshan's reluctance to give him a reply. Could it be possible to reject him by marrying her?

Standing aside is naturally Wangjing's confidant, and the confidant is crying, "Of course the groom is not the boss, but he is the ancestor of Mingshan, the boss, why don't we run away!"

No!

He wants to snatch a marriage, although the spiritual power in his body is lacking, but he doesn't believe that if he really hugs Ming Shan and won't let go, Ming Shan is willing to beat him?

With his current fragility, as long as Ming Shan is not afraid of his body collapsing, he can hit him!

Thinking of Wangjing's pain, he finally thought that the bridegroom was not him after all the hardships.

Not him!

At this time, the little boy heard the commotion in the room, opened the door and came in, congratulated beamingly, and said, "Wangjing, no... Since the ancestor woke up, why don't you go out and try the Jifu?"

Wangjing put on a vicious face, "This marriage is impossible! Where is Mingshan?"

The little boy was stunned and couldn't figure it out, so he hurriedly said, "I'm going to call the ancestor here."

When Qiu Zhiqiu heard that Wangjing dared to let him pass by, he thought to himself, have you lost your courage again?

When Xiaotong said 'this marriage is impossible', Qiu Zhiqiu's face turned dark.

It took him a few days to make the appointment, and all the etiquette went through. Now people from the other three domains have come, and tell him, is this a relationship?

Qiu Zhiqiu went back angrily, Langshan was turned into a brightly red world, and even Bai Xue, who hadn't melted all year round, had to give up three points.

Qiu Zhiqiu began to roll up his sleeves.

As soon as he entered the room, a figure flashed over.

Wangjing looked at the opportunity and hugged Mingshan in his arms. After thinking about something for a long time, he was finally able to do it. He let out a long breath, and then shouted angrily, "This relationship can't be married!"

"Whoever you want to marry, I will throw her to the Eastern Region."

Since the Mozong moved to the Eastern Region, the Eastern Region has become synonymous with terror.

Qiu Zhiqiu said that this reaction was not right. He glanced at the Wangjing man who was guarding beside him, and the man immediately lowered his head.

"Don't you want to marry me?" Qiu Zhiqiu asked suspiciously.

Wangjing was dumbfounded, "Well, no, you...I...I'm not the groom?" He hesitated and asked.

Qiu Zhiqiu looked at him with compassion and caring eyes, "Silly, you are a bride."

Wangjing loosened his arms holding the man a little, and Qiu Zhiqiu stepped back, "Could it be that someone is talking nonsense and misleading you?"

He looked at the man with a half-smile.

The confidant suddenly sweated coldly, and reacted quickly, "I wish the Lord a double happiness and an early birth to a precious son."

Qiu Zhiqiu: "..."

It turned out that the nonsense before was not intentional.

The two of them were shocked by that early-born Takako.

When Wangjing got the news he wanted, he thought about what he said just now, blushed, and hurriedly drove the person away.

As soon as the door was closed, there were only the two of them left in the room. Wangjing blushed from Mingshan's teasing eyes, and consciously admitted his mistake, "I shouldn't have heard him finish."

"Oh, really, do you admit it?" Qiu Zhiqiu couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, with his hands behind his back, a red hijab appeared in the palm of his hand, and asked, "Then I have a small request, are you willing to do it?" , I won’t hold you accountable if you do.”

"I am willing." Wang Jing said Qiqiaiai.

Qiu Zhiqiu smiled happily, "Here you are." He put the hijab embroidered with gold thread into Wangjing's hand.

Wangjing saw what was in his hand, and the smile on his face was distorted, and he shouted in a low voice, "Mingshan..."

Qiu Zhiqiu nodded and motioned him to try it, "It should look good, I found it for you."

Wangjing's hands trembled, and finally decided to give it a try based on Mingshan's bright smile.

The red hijab was gently lifted on the head, because Wang Jing just got up from the bed, without a hair crown, the black hair that could not be covered was winding on the chest.

Wangjing's vision was covered and he couldn't see anything. Hearing Mingshan's laughter, Wangjing slowly groped towards him as he wished.

Suddenly Ming Shan grabbed his wrist and stood still, Wang Jing hesitated and called, "Ming Shan?"

A shadow fell through the thin hijab, and Wangjing felt his lips being touched.

"Mingshan?" Wangjing shouted in disbelief.

Qiu Zhiqiu smiled and said nothing, because Wangjing, who took the initiative to cooperate just now, was too cute.

But Wangjing refused to let it go easily, "Mingshan, you are taking advantage of me."

Qiu Zhiqiu: "..."

"I want to take it back." Wangjing said seriously.

"...Will you go to the church later?"

Wangjing groped and took Mingshan's hand, "I can't see clearly, take me out."

Qiu Zhiqiu tore off the hijab on his head, put it away and said, "...do you really think you want to put on a red hijab and pay homage to me?"

Pulling the smirking man out, the worship he was talking about was naturally not worshiping the sky and the earth, worshiping his parents, the two of them just changed into auspicious clothes, and they were two decorations in front.

Squeezing Wangjing's face to make him calm down, Qiu Zhiqiu led him all the way to the front hall.

When Elder Jin saw him, he stroked his beard vigorously, smiled a little unnaturally, and came over to explain the matters of the other three domains.

The two people who became Taoist couples were both monks in the infant stage. Logically speaking, no one dared to say anything bad to them, but some people did spread some words.

Wangjing didn't care at first, but after listening to it, he became sitting upright.

Elder Jin looked solemn, and he said, "Recently, many demon cultivators have been wandering around, spreading the news that Fellow Daoist Wangjing is a descendant of the Demon Sect."

Seeing that Wangjing's expression was not very good, Elder Jin hurriedly said, "How about Fellow Daoist Wangjing, don't those of us who watched him improve his cultivation know, it's just that the Sect Master of the Demon Sect..." It's not easy to deal with.

Wangjing was about to say something when Qiu Zhiqiu glared at him. Wangjing told him everything about the environment he lived in since he was a child, but he never said which family he belonged to. In addition, the system always mentioned that Wangjing was going to join the Demon Sect. Then the annual meeting won't let Qiu Zhiqiu think too much.

Asking Elder Jin to drive Moxiu away and take strict precautions, Qiu Zhiqiu led Wangjing back with a smile on his face.

"Let's talk, tell the truth, if there is any deceit, the matter of becoming a Taoist couple is probably a mystery." Qiu Zhiqiu threatened without changing his expression.

Wangjing said reluctantly, "Can you talk after you become a Taoist couple?" It's a day if it can be delayed.

Qiu Zhiqiu didn't speak, he would lose his words if he said too much, he just looked at him.

Before he could speak, he warned, "It's better not to lie."

"I, I am... Lou Yufei." Wangjing took two steps back cautiously.

Rao had such a guess in his heart, Qiu Zhiqiu still felt his eyes darken, and kicked out with hatred, "You bastard."

Seeing that Mingshan was swearing at people, Wangjing didn't mention the matter of the Taoist couple and was still unresolved, so he let him kick him with a sigh of relief, with a flattering smile on his face, and explained, "It's not good to tell you when we meet for the first time, after the result There is no chance, and you also know later, the more I dare not say it in the future."

If I say so, even if I don't become an apprentice, I will be several generations lower.

Will Mingshan find someone with such a relationship to be his Taoist companion?

Naturally impossible.

Qiu Zhiqiu counted the seniority of Lou Zhen and Wang Jing, and felt that there was too much to say.

Wangjing flattered him in every possible way, and he felt a realization in his heart—from today on, he would never dare to talk back to Mingshan!

Qiu Zhiqiu has not forgotten about Moxiu, "What does that have to do with Moxiu?"

Wangjing's face became even more bitter, and he absolutely couldn't admit this, so he avoided the seriousness and said lightly, "It's true, my mother's lineage was still near the Demon Sect decades ago." This is not a lie.

Qiu Zhiqiu said heartily, what a fool.

He can even accept that Wangjing is the Lou Yufei he has been looking for, so there is nothing else he can't know.

If you don't take advantage of the present to be frank and lenient, you still have to hide it.

Just wait until you show your fox tail.

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