After being wronged and rehabilitated

The peacock spread its wings and flew over the huge Yuxuzong, and its gorgeous plumage shone brilliantly in the sun, making the guests stop and watch.

The scenery of Yuxuzong is even more beautiful than that of Linjiang Peak, which is famous for its beautiful scenery. The guests followed the servants to the main hall, and they were amazed as they walked.

Master Yi wore a rare fancy dress, and pretended to be calm and brought Yi Junting and Yi Chihan over. Every spiritual weapon was envied during the ceremony.

Yi Junting poked his head and whispered to Yi Chihan, "Where is Sword Master?"

Yi Chihan said indifferently: "Jianzun is busy with the preparations before joining the membership, don't bother him."

Xiang Chongjing has a gentle heart, and he seldom brushes off the kindness of others. If Yi Junting chats with him, Xiang Chongjing will probably chat with him.

Yi Chihan was afraid of causing trouble to Xiang Chongjing, so he dragged Yi Junting to prevent him from running around.

After the black spirit leopard of Yi Junting arrived at Yuxuzong, it meowed and followed the breath of the same kind, and soon found the snow wolf who was having fun in Yuxuzong, and the two beasts had a great time.

All the respected monks and powers from the Three Realms came, including some who Xiang Chongjing rescued from the hands of the Three Poisons at that time. They misunderstood Xiang Chongjing for so many years, and they were embarrassed to come here. After thinking about it, they couldn't avoid it. To redeem something, they had to come together and sent a lot of valuable spirit tools, spirit stones and various herbs.

After all the guests were seated, some familiar monks started talking in groups.

Master Yi is in charge of the three sects, and beside him are the new elders of Shangyao Peak and Quyizong.

Everyone admired for a while the sword master and the real dragon, and then chatted a few words about the three sects. Later, whoever mentioned it, they even talked about the Yunzhongzhou spiritual vein.

Until now, no one knows why Yunzhongzhou and Tiandao, who didn't care about Kyushu, suddenly came to help. Most monks think that Yunzhongzhou lacks the ability to ascend.

But this reason does not stand up to scrutiny at all. Although people from Yunzhongzhou and Ascension people occupy a part, most of them are born with immortal bones, and there is no shortage of them from Kyushu to fill the vacancy.

Everyone couldn't figure it out, and it was rare to meet so many like-minded fellow Taoists, and the conversation was so lively with each other.

The time for the union of the three realms was at noon, and the heavy bell in Yunzhong State struck six times. It was rare for Song Youqiu not to wear the weird funeral gown, and ran over in warm yellow clothes, announcing the start of the union ceremony.

Everyone hurriedly looked over.

Xiang Chongjing and Gu Congxu, dressed in fiery red wedding clothes, walked slowly up the sapphire stone steps. On both sides of the steps were Qiong Ernyi's lamps brought from Shuanglian City, suspended in mid-air with spiritual power.

The two walked slowly, and the wind brought the lamp slightly floating on the ground.

Xiang Chongjing's face was too bright and gorgeous, and when he first came, there was a small gasp in the crowd of guests, but he quickly suppressed it again.

Because of the identity of the sword master and the evil dragon staring at Xiang Chongjing, the monks present did not dare to look at that face openly even if they were obsessed with that face.

Man Qiuzhen stood at the foot of the stone steps, like an old father, wiping the tears under his veil with a handkerchief, those who didn't know thought he was in love with each other.

Xiang Chongjing and Gu Congxu's Taoist couple contract has been concluded, and it does not need to be as cumbersome as other joint registration ceremonies, as long as the spiritual power is intertwined on the ceremony altar, the ceremony can be completed.

It's just that the two of them walked to the sacrificial altar and drew out their spiritual power but they couldn't touch each other anyway, as if they were blocked by an invisible barrier.

Xiang Chongjing's expression darkened instantly.

Everyone was congratulating, and seeing the two standing still on the ceremony altar, their faces were a bit ugly, and then they realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the registration ceremony, and they all watched in silence.

Gu Congxu looked up coldly to look for Lord Yun's little Yuncai, but Xiang Chongjing shook his head, and said via voice transmission: "It's not Father."

Even if Venerable Master Yun dislikes Gu Congxu, he will not trip him up at the registration ceremony, what's more, if he does so, it will embarrass not only Gu Congxu, but also Xiang Chongjing.

Xiang Chongjing vaguely sensed something, and slightly raised his head to look at the cloudless blue sky.

It seems that Venerable Yun connected the spiritual veins to the earth veins of Kyushu, and even the heavenly way and the heavy mirror are not pleasing to the eye.

It's just that Tiandao didn't send thunder and didn't receive luck, but just kept silent and made a small trip. Thinking about it carefully, he should also agree with Lord Yun's approach to save Kyushu.

Venerable Master Yun should have done this behind Tian Dao's back, which made Tian Dao feel uncomfortable and used this small punishment to vent his anger.

Xiang Chongjing thought about it, and felt that the Heavenly Dao that everyone was afraid of was a little funny.

Gu Congxu stared at the invisible barrier, even wanting to transform into a dragon and sweep it with his tail.

Man Qiuza hurriedly ran up and said in a low voice: "Why don't we just do it like this, let's talk about it first."

Xiang Chongjing frowned, and was about to wait a little longer when he suddenly heard an exclamation from the crowd. He looked over and saw that the Luochuan road suddenly diverged into a silky road towards the altar for some reason. With spiritual power, it spread all the way to Xiang Chongjing.

Xiang Chongjing was taken aback.

Then a small cloud drifted over from Luochuan Road, and slowly froze on top of Xiangzhong's camera.

Everyone looked at each other.

Just now, Yun Yanli didn't know where to go, but now he finally came back, and directly bowed to Xiao Yuncai to salute.

"Father."

Afterwards, the cloud descended slowly, and the cloud and spiritual power instantly assimilated, condensing into a phantom figure in white clothes and white hair.

It was Lord Yun.

Xiang Chongjing asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

Venerable Master Yun gave him a cold look.

Xiang Chongjing actually saw impatience and condemnation from his blade-like eyes. After reading carefully, he found that those eyes were filled with "Do you think I can talk?"

Phase Mirror: "..."

Xiang Chongjing was about to burst out laughing, but he still kept a sullen expression and didn't laugh out loud.

Gu Congxu was not so kind, and immediately sneered.

Master Yun's expression became serious, and he was about to raise his hand to beat the dragon, but Xiang Zhongjing hurriedly stood in front of him: "Father, calm down, today is my marriage ceremony."

Venerable Master Yun reluctantly withdrew his hand.

Since Venerable Master Yun appeared, all the guests present were forced to have difficulty breathing by the coercion of the powerful spiritual force like the vast sea of ​​clouds, and some of the great powers who vaguely touched the barrier of ascension even found it difficult to take a look.

Everyone was terrified in their hearts, which was something that no one had ever experienced before. Even a single view from the back can make people feel terrified.

Ascension monks are most afraid of being unstable, and the fear that is directly intimidated is like silk, forming thick threads one by one.

After so many years of painstaking cultivation, but looking at other people's backs makes me feel ashamed, how can I stabilize my Taoism?

Most of the monks were in a trance with a sign that their Taoism was about to break. At this moment, several illusory shadows descended on the road to Luochuan, and they all had the fearful pressure of everyone.

After the shadows landed, they directly bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Young Master."

Afterwards, numerous gifts were presented.

A cultivator with sharp eyes said in surprise, "Senior Lin?!"

The man known as Senior Lin turned his head slightly, smiled, and said, "I haven't seen you in a thousand years, and I'm well."

The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

Senior Lin had already ascended to Yunzhong State for thousands of years, and at this moment, he suddenly descended to the lower realm, calling the man in white clothes and white hair the Lord...

Everyone was shocked.

That man...is actually the Lord of Yunzhong State? !

With this realization, the cultivator who was still struggling to see Lord Yun to prove the Dao and stabilize his Taoist heart just now completely gave up his thoughts, and respectfully nodded in the direction of Lord Yun.

Since this person is the lord of Yunzhong State, a person like myself who has not ascended to the ascension naturally cannot be compared with him.

The lord of Yunzhongzhou has not been to Kyushu for thousands of years, why did he suddenly go down to the realm this time, and it was still in the days when he was a member of each other?

Just now those ascending powers seem to be calling...Young Master?

All the monks vaguely felt that they had discovered something, and they took a deep breath and didn't dare to think about it.

Venerable Master Yun was looking at Xiang Chongjing, when he heard the voice, he felt extremely noisy, his eyes swept away coldly, the monk surnamed Lin immediately nodded, and said to all the monks: "Shut up."

The entire ceremony altar was silent, and a needle could be heard.

Venerable Master Yun was satisfied now, he didn't look at Gu Congxu, frowned and waved his sleeves, the barrier that originally blocked Xiang Chongjing and Gu Congxu's marriage was instantly broken down, and the spiritual power that was originally floating in the air instantly disappeared. Intertwined together, regardless of you and me.

Venerable Master Yun glanced at the entangled spiritual power with disgust, and finally looked at Gu Congxu willingly.

Gu Congxu was drenched all over by the cloud before, and looked at it coldly.

Venerable Master Yun thought it was okay to be silenced before, but at this moment he finally discovered the disadvantage - that is, not being able to swear.

Not even harsh words.

Venerable Master Yun didn't bother to break up with Gu Congxu, if this dragon was really a burden, even if he was in the lower realm of his real body, he would have to chop him into pieces.

Xiang Chongjing smiled and said: "Didn't the father already send a big gift, why do you want to come here in person?"

Venerable Master Yun glanced at him, thinking that if I hadn't come, would you still be able to get married today?

You have to throw me to Yunzhong State if you are ashamed.

Venerable Master Yun didn't speak any more, raised his hand and patted Xiang Chongjing's shoulder, turned around and disappeared in place, and the powerful people who followed behind to support the Young Master respectfully saluted and left.

The silk-like road that was separated returned to the road of Luochuan again. After Xiang Chongjing and Gu Congxu were married, their spiritual powers were still stuck together and inseparable.

Only then did Man Qiuza suddenly come back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Li Cheng."

He said a few more words of congratulations, but the guests present were not in the mood to listen.

Yun Zhongzhou respects the master, the young master, and Xiang Chongjing...

Some active-minded monks had already vaguely noticed something, and their eyes scanned Xiangzhongjing and Luochuan Road back and forth, and finally lowered their heads in horror and respect.

At first, I thought that Master Xiangjian was only related to the Immortal Monarch thousands of years ago, but I didn't expect that now there is another Yunzhong State, and he is also the young master of Yunzhong State.

This is a plot that is not dared to be written in the scriptures of the Three Realms. Who would have thought that they would run into each other?

The eyes of everyone looking at each other have changed from respect before to awe now.

Xiang Chongjing has something to do with Lord Yunzhongzhou, so Yunzhongzhou's sending down the spiritual veins to Kyushu to connect with the earth veins invaded by the three poisons, and opening the road to Luochuan's ascension, should also have something to do with Xiang Zhongjing.

The big gift that Xiang Chongjing mentioned just now...maybe this is it.

All the great monks suddenly regretted that they didn’t give more gifts of spirit weapons or something. It’s a great merit to open up the road of ascension and let countless monks ascend to Yunzhong State. Xianjun reincarnation.

Everyone was annoyed.

But Xiang Chongjing didn't notice what they were thinking. After the ceremony, he toasted a glass of wine to the guests from a distance, and then went to the wine table of Master Yi with Gu Congxu.

Man Qiusan and Song Youqiu were also sitting there, Qu Weixian was drinking tea quietly, his eyes were full of joy in meeting each other.

Yun Yanli was holding the little phoenix and drinking to calm down the shock, presumably he was frightened by the sudden arrival of Lord Yun.

The head of Yi and Yi Junting's eyes lit up when they saw Xiang Chong mirroring him, but when they saw Gu Congxu, they forcibly suppressed the urge to be too hot, lest the dragon would dislike them.

As soon as Xiang Zhongjing Lianpao sat down, Song Youqiu's eyes lit up and he chattered endlessly: "Jianzun! Jianzun, are you actually the young master of Yunzhong State?! The reason why Yunzhong State's spiritual veins are connected to the earth veins is Is it because of you too?! Is it?!"

Xiang Chongjing was bombarded with a bunch of questions, and some couldn't laugh or cry: "It won't happen."

Song Youqiu babbled: "How can it not be, this is the first time I've seen that Lord Yun, the appearance of a celestial being is nothing more than this!"

The other monks were all listening with their ears upright.

Xiang Chongjing didn't want to take credit for the connection between the spiritual veins and the earth veins that Master Yun was silenced for half a year, and was about to be vague, when Yun Yanli on the side took the case and hummed: "The road to Luochuan is As for the great gift that my father gave my brother, our Yunzhong State is richer than your barren states, how about it?"

Everyone was shocked. Although they had already guessed it, they still gasped when they heard this.

Xiang Chongjing supported Yun Yanli, and said helplessly, "Are you drunk after just one drink?"

Yun Yanli was angry: "I'm not drunk, what I'm telling is the truth, why don't you let others tell it?"

Xiang Chongjing coaxed him: "Okay, okay, it's all the truth—are you going to take a rest?"

Yun Yanli glared at him angrily.

Xiang Chongjing had a drink with an acquaintance for a while, he was afraid that Gu Congxu would go crazy and pester him in full view when he was drunk, so he didn't dare to give him wine, and he used the tea to perfuse him.

Gu Congxu was obviously unhappy, and secretly grabbed Xiang Chongjing's girdle under the table.

Xiang Chongjing couldn't stand being dragged by him, so he had no choice but to get up and leave.

Everyone quickly expressed their understanding and respectfully sent him away.

Seeing that he didn't need to greet others anymore, Gu Congxu immediately tugged Xiang Chongjing's hand back to Linglong Market.

Seeing that Gu Congxu was in such a hurry, Xiang Chongjing knew what he was up to, and immediately said: "You are not allowed to prostitute yourself in the daytime."

Gu Congxu's footsteps froze, and he raised his hand slightly. Countless black mist emerged from his body, turned into dark clouds and rose to the sky above Linglong Market, completely covering the light.

In just an instant, "night fell" in Linglong Market.

Phase Mirror: "..."

Gu Xuxu really racked her brains on the road of dual cultivation.