Before the wedding ceremony, a Taoist master spent a lot of cultivation, and finally cultivated Yu Xingzhou's soul.Mr. Xiao Jiang learned that he was going to send his soul to devote himself, and proposed to go together.

"I want to be with you," he said.

Yizhi Daojun hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help his pestering, and reluctantly agreed.

The parents chosen by the Taoist Lord for Yu Xingzhou are Yan Tai, the third-generation descendant of the Yan family in Songling City, and his wife, Li Shi.Mrs. Li had already given birth to a boy before, and now she has just been diagnosed with pregnancy, and the fetus in her stomach has not yet given birth to a soul.After Yu Xingzhou devoted himself, a new soul would naturally not be born, and it would not count as occupying someone's body.

Suddenly a mighty figure appeared in the sky above the ancestral house, Patriarch Yan led everyone out to greet him in fear, not knowing whether this was a blessing or a curse.

The people below knelt and worshiped, and the Yizhi Daojun was used to it, and he didn't even raise his eyebrows.On the contrary, Xiao Jiang always felt awkward, and the Yizhi Daojun sent a voice transmission when he saw this, "Forget it, let the rest of the irrelevant people go away... Yan Tai and his wife stay here."

Yan Tai was about to retreat, but when he heard the fairy above him calling his name, and his wife Li Shi was there, he couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

In the lobby of Yan's family, a Taoist master briefly explained his purpose of coming, with a high and indifferent expression throughout the whole process.Xiao Jiang was always worried that the Yan family felt that they were bullying others, so he smoothed things over with a smile, "Our visit this time is only for discussion, not mandatory. You can discuss with each other, and it doesn't matter if you agree or not."

Patriarch Yan saw that he was talkative, so he asked too much, "I wonder who the two seniors are?"

The Taoist One held a cold look, "Qianyuan Immortal Mansion, the Taoist One, he is my Taoist companion."

Patriarch Yan was frightened by his full body power, and lowered his head in cold sweat, silently calling out the dao names of 360 branch masters and the master of the twelve halls in his heart, wanting to confirm the identity of the immortal in front of him.

A Zhizhi Daojun, where did he seem to have heard this name?

Patriarch Yan hadn't reacted yet, but an elder with white beard and hair behind him tugged at his sleeve, with a frightened expression on his face, and desperately pointed to the sky to hint, "It's that one, that one——"

Patriarch Yan's mind was struck by a bolt of lightning, which made him tremble.Oh my god, it's that extremely senior elder, the one who kills the god and holds the Taoist monarch!

Patriarch Yan is a little weak-legged, not only him, but the elders who know something inside are all weak-legged.It's that Yan Tai and his wife don't know why, but they are not fools. The head of the family and the elders are all like this. The identity of this fairy is definitely not simple!

Seeing the ugly faces of the crowd, Jiang Yanlan mistakenly thought that they were embarrassed, so she had to reiterate the "voluntariness principle" again.

A Zhidao Lord rolled his eyes, and casually threw a storage bag to Patriarch Yan, "If you agree, this bag will be regarded as compensation for you."

Patriarch Yan didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to sweep the contents of the storage bag. He knelt down respectfully, raised his hands above his head, and kowtowed, "It's an honor for the Yan family to work for the Supreme Elder. I waited."

Seeing the Patriarch like this, the others also knelt down one after another.Anyway, their legs are weak when they stand, but they feel more at ease when they kneel down.

Yizhi Daojun didn't give any face, and glanced at Patriarch Yan, "I will accept it for you."

"Yes." Patriarch Yan didn't dare to refuse any more, frequently wiping cold sweat.

Jiang Yanlan really wanted to help her forehead, what would this guy say?Secondary school has a strong breath, the key is that others are still afraid of him!

Jiang Yanlan smiled and said kindly, "Won't Patriarch Yan discuss it with Yan Tai and his wife? Is it their child..."

Yan Tai immediately bowed his head to the ground, "This junior is willing!"

"What about this lady?"

Mrs. Li was stunned for a moment, and began to imitate her husband, "The concubine listens to her husband."

Receiving such an answer, Mr. Jiang was taken aback for a moment, and then fell silent.His purpose was originally like this, but wouldn't it be contradictory to persuade others to think twice?

It may take a little effort for other people to devote their souls, but it is much easier for Yizhi Daojun.He flicked his fingers casually, and a ball of light sank into Li Shi's stomach.

After the two immortals left, Patriarch Yan checked the contents of the storage bag with all the elders, everyone was surprised and happy, "With these cultivation resources, our Yan family is expected to prosper! "

Patriarch Yan did not treat Yan Tai and his wife badly, and shared a lot of pills, talismans and spiritual weapons that they could use, and even their eldest son benefited a lot.

Both Yan Tai and Li Shi mean something, the couple's faces are full of joy, without any dissatisfaction.

Patriarch Yan deliberately pulled Yan Tai over and told him, "Be sure to take care of this child."

"Patriarch, don't worry, Taiwan dare not ignore it."

……

The Daoist Yizhi who was in hiding led Mr. Jiang to leave without a sound, and appeared above Songling City. The Daoist Yizhi glanced at the other party, "Don't worry now?"

President Xiao Jiang touched his nose, "It's because I was thinking too much." He shouldn't use modern people's thinking to speculate on these cultivators...

After the work was done, they were not in a hurry to go back, Mr. Xiao Jiang dragged a Zhidao Lord into the city for a stroll.

Pine Ridge City is located on the outskirts of Qianyuan Immortal Mansion, and its aura is not very strong. Most of the cultivators who come and go are only in the Qi refining stage, and occasionally someone who builds a foundation is considered a senior.

"Do you feel that it's getting colder and colder?" Jiang Yanlan rolled up her collar and looked up at the sky. The dark clouds and the low skyline gave people a depressing feeling.

He spread out his palm as if he felt it, and a piece of snowflakes fell leisurely on his palm, he couldn't help being stunned, "Why is it snowing?"

It's only October, so it shouldn't be snowing.

Yizhi Daojun also reached out to catch a snowflake, and murmured, "Yeah, it's actually snowing."

After the words fell, his expression changed, and he took Jiang Yanlan and teleported into the air. The street below where they had just stood exploded, and screams rang out.

"Magic cultivator?" A Taoist master pierced the void with a sword, and dense black shadows appeared out of thin air, rushing towards them.

"Yanlan, hold me tight." While the Taoist master dodged the attack, the sword in his hand was not idle, almost one sword at a time, like chopping melons and vegetables, the sword energy stagnated in the air for a long time, as if hiding The law of heaven.

The black shadow is not afraid of death, even if it is about to be split in two, it is still desperately jumping up.There are hundreds of monsters appearing together with the shadow.These monsters are huge, at least at the king level, and there are even several emperor-level red-eyed snakes.

It was the first time Mr. Jiang had seen a battle of this level. He hugged his lover's waist tightly while observing those black shadows and monsters.I don't know if it's his illusion, but they all seem to be aiming at him?

After all, Yizhi Daojun is a great power during the tribulation period. Even if there are many people on the opposite side, he also ended the unilateral killing within a cup of tea.

Of course, if it wasn't for Jiang Yanlan's scruples, he might have been faster...

After crushing the last red-eyed demon snake, the Taoist master froze for a moment, a line of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face quickly turned pale.

Jiang Yanlan asked nervously, "Are you injured?"

The first Daoist shook his head, Jiang Yanlan thought he was trying to be brave, returned to Jingfeng and immediately took off the opponent's clothes to check, "Let me see where the injury is."

A Zhidao Lord pursed his lips, stood silently and let him move.

The water in the room turned into ice, Jiang Yanlan thought about digging out five or six flints the size of footballs, and took a few photos of the warming talismans around.

Seeing his lover's movements, Yizhi Daojun, who was not in a good mood, reluctantly held his lips, as if someone had rubbed the softest part of his heart.He is not afraid of the cold, Yan Lan knows it well, but he still does it because he loves himself.

The thin Taoist robes fell to the ground one by one, and there was no wound on the lonely and thin cedar body, but the skin was so white that it was almost transparent, as if it was about to become a fairy in the next moment.

Mr. Jiang didn't bother to tease him anymore, and grabbed his chin, "Where did it hurt, tell me?"

"No injury." The voice of the Yizhi Daojun was hoarse, he killed those black shadows, and for some reason all the evil power returned to himself.And deep down he seemed to know why, but he refused to think about it.

Because he knew that once he thought about it, the peace he had worked so hard to maintain would collapse...

Persist for another three days, three days later, he and Yan Lan will form a Taoist couple.

A Zhidaojun buried his face in the back of his lover's neck, rubbing his ears and temples in attachment, and at the same time refused to respond to his inquiries.

Mr. Jiang's heart sank, his Adam's apple rolled awkwardly, and he said tentatively, "Yicheng, if you have a chance, can you ascend by yourself? Wait for me for hundreds of years, and I will definitely find you."

A Zhidaoist shook his head desperately, but Xiao Jiang always held him down, "Look, I can always find you, whether it takes 500 years or 1000 years... I believe you will not forget me, I And I will never forget you. If you don't believe me, is there any love curse for me? If I dare not go to you, I will be tortured by the love curse for the rest of my life..."

Yi Zhi Daojun smiled, but still shook his head, "It's okay, Yan Lan. There is still time, I won't go, I will wait for you...I can afford to wait."

"You can't afford to wait!" Jiang Yanlan couldn't help but swear, pushed the person away, pointed at his nose and scolded, "You're fucking in love, right? I'm so annoyed by your idiot! Knowing about love and love at night, is it annoying?"

Yizhi Daojun's eyes were red, and he looked at him stubbornly, "Don't bother!"

"You don't bother me! You are a fucking big man, what do you look like sticky? I have your ability, I have already become a fairy, eat hot food, and go to the little fairy boy in the sky! Those fairy Male fairies, the sea is far more beautiful than me, can you fucking let me go?"

Yi Zhi Daojun moved his lips, with an expression on his face that was about to cry, "No, I only want you."

Jiang Yanlan wiped her face, "To tell you the truth, I came back this time to persuade you to become an immortal. If one person attains the Tao, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven, and if you become an immortal, I will also have merit!... Seeing that I have worked so hard For the sake of coaxing you, go by yourself! I actually don’t like you that much, otherwise I wouldn’t have walked away for 500 years without hearing from you?”

"It doesn't matter if you don't like me, as long as I like you." The tears of the Yizhi Daojun finally fell, and the tears were connected into silver threads, "Yanlan, I know that you are afraid of my soul flying away, it is for my own good, I love you." I know. But don’t you see that I’m doing well now? I haven’t reached the stage of ascension yet, I can’t hold back anymore, I can disperse kung fu, I, I can also seize the body..."

"Hey——" President Xiao Jiang clasped his hands into claws, clasped his head and scratched frantically, then squatted down without any image, and asked the familiar sentence, "What do you like about me, can I change it! "

Seeing him like this, a Zhidao Lord broke his tears and laughed, "I like everything, I love you..."

Damn it, the love brain is hopeless!

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