"Have you heard that Luoqing Xianjun and Shangling Xianzun formed a contract today?"

"It's more than just hearing, I saw it with my own eyes last night."

"I saw it, I saw it too. Fortunately, when my father left, I searched for two magic weapons from him. I didn't pass out last night. It's a great honor to witness that scene."

"Although it was rumored that Luoqing Xianjun and Shangling Xianzun were Taoist couples before, but I haven't seen anyone, but I still don't believe it."

"Me too, I am too. No one in the cultivation world knows who the Shangling Immortal Venerable is. Besides, there has been no news for a hundred years. If he suddenly said that, who would believe it immediately?"

"But really, Xianjun Luoqing and Xianzun Shangling are really a good match."

"That's not a good match, it's a perfect match."

"Look, Piao Xuezong is here, isn't this box of red silk covered with congratulatory gifts?"

"Wow, Xuanyan Sect is also a big box."

"The Holy Maiden of Qingshuang is also here. This one has actually changed clothes. I have never seen her wear anything other than white."

"She also brought a congratulatory gift. It's a pity that the goddess has no intention of King Mengxiang."

"Another great power has come."

There are more people in Xingluo Town today than in previous days, and the Nine Star Sect on the mountain is even more lively.

For the life expectancy of hundreds of years or thousands of years in the cultivation world, getting married and having children is no longer so necessary, and same-sex marriage is even more common.

The only unusual thing is that the two protagonists this time are both well-known figures in the cultivation world.

Especially Shangling Immortal Venerable, that is really No. 1 in the world of comprehension.

But today, he is far less popular than Luo Qing.

As Luo Qing, who can take the only immortal in the world of cultivation into his hands, and is the only god-level alchemist in the world of cultivation, Luo Qing is too legendary and too powerful.

Inside the Nine Star Sect.

"Has the venue been inspected?"

"Check it out, nothing is missing."

"Has the place for the guests to be respected been arranged?"

"It's all arranged, brother, don't worry."

"The red carpet, the red silk, the red lantern, and the red happiness are sure to be finished? Is there anything missing?"

"Checked twice, no problem."

"Have the sycamore flowers been planted in Yuyuan Peak of Senior Brother Luo Qing?"

"Last night, the Immortal Venerable personally planted all over the mountains and fields, and watered them with spiritual power. Now they are all blooming, pink, purple, pink, white, very bright and beautiful."

"Have you counted the accompanying gifts? The senior brother said that there should be more but not less."

"I have counted and counted, and I have prepared a lot for emergencies."

"That's good, that's good. Let's go and check everywhere at the end to see who is not wearing disciple uniforms today. If there is any problem, we must not let this ceremony have any problems, you know?"

"Brother Zhenyu, don't worry, absolutely not."

"Yes, we will definitely finish it properly."

"By the way, Shang Ling Xianzun specifically confessed that Kui Zichen will also come to participate. Has he come?"

"People have been invited to the scene, but Ming Quanling has not been found. There was news before that he seemed to be crazy, possessed by a demon, and was being hunted down."

"It's fine if he can't find it, that's all, let's all do the final confirmation."

"Yes, brother."

This is not the first time that the Nine Star Sect has held a ceremony to form a bond, but it is the only time that the entire sect has used its strength to prepare all the necessary things in one night.

They even sent people to the human world to ask what things are needed for marriage in the secular world and how to prepare for it. It can be said that this ceremony has consumed a lot of people's effort and energy.

Luo Qing sat under the sycamore tree he sat on at first, and sycamore flowers were still flying on the tree, falling on his bright red clothes.

Looking at the originally cold and unremarkable small courtyard, it is now fully filled.

A swing entwined with flowering branches, a chaise longue made of thousand-year-old spiritual wood, a field of medicinal herbs exuding a delicate fragrance, and a two-story bamboo house. It's hard to find a few.

And these are the achievements of Mo Yuan in one night.

The corners of Luo Qing's raised lips never went down.

After these few worlds, he really felt very happy, an unprecedented happiness.

There is someone by his side like this, pampering him and loving him, this is something he has never enjoyed before, it is very warm.

He was so warm that he didn't allow himself to let go.

"Qingqing, it's almost time, let's go." Mo Yuan, also dressed in a red wedding dress, came from the entrance of the courtyard, facing the light, and carrying the light, straight into Luo Qing's heart.

Luo Qing stood up with his outstretched hand, held him backhand, and smiled brightly: "Let's go."

The large square in front of the main hall of the Nine Star Sect has been arranged in an extremely festive manner.

The surrounding pillars and stone lions are all tied with red hydrangeas, and the long red silk hanging down flutters with the breeze.

Under the high platform, all cultivators came to watch the ceremony.

One by one whispered to each other, but their eyes kept looking towards the entrance. Seeing Luo Qing and Mo Yuan coming hand in hand, cheers erupted immediately.

"Fellow Daoist Luo Qing, Shang Ling Xian Zun, you are here, congratulations."

"Congratulations to the two who will be united forever."

"Congratulations to the two lovers who finally got married."

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Luo Qing, congratulations for getting such a lover, congratulations for getting such a beautiful woman."

"Both of them are dragons and phoenixes among human beings, they are a good match, a good match."

"I wish the two of you a long time, and you will ascend to the Dao of Certification together."

Mo Yuan smiled very reservedly, and nodded slightly: "Thank you for your good words."

But he was happy in his heart, now everyone knew that Qingqing belonged to him, and there would be no blind people who wanted to rob him.

Sweeping around without a trace, he settled on a corner not far away. There was a person sitting there with a ferocious face and cloudy eyes. He was dressed in the uniform of a Nine Star Sect disciple. It was Kui Zichen.

He no longer had the high-spirited spirit he had at the beginning, but was full of resentment, but he was powerless.

He didn't dare to go against Shang Lingxian Zun at all, no matter how arrogant he was, he knew that he was not his opponent.

But he was really unwilling, obviously, he was the one who fell in love with Luo Qing first.

Obviously, Luo Qing treated everyone equally, coldly and arrogantly, why did he change when he came to Shangling?

Is it because he is the only immortal in the cultivation world?

Is he that superficial?

Kui Zichen's jealous eyes were bloodshot, but the second he met Shang Lingxian Zun's gaze, he quickly moved away, extremely embarrassed.

Mo Yuan sneered silently, looked away, held Luo Qing's hand, and walked onto the red carpet that was spread for tens of meters.

At this time, a group of cranes flew from the sky, surrounded the two of them, their wings fluttered, as if they were dancing, and congratulated them.

A rainbow rose slowly, covering half of the sky, as if the heavens also came to join in the fun.

The two people dressed in red, with gentle eyebrows, held white jade wine glasses, staring at each other.

"I am the Supreme Spirit, taking the heaven and the earth as a mirror, I want to share with Luoqing the tides and ebbs, see the four seasons in the world, watch the thousands of prosperity, understand the cycle of life and death, hold his hand, and never be separated."

Mo Yuan stretched out his hand towards Luo Qing, his eyes were more serious than ever, and there was only that one person in those eyes, and he could only let go of that one person.

Luo Qing also stretched out his hand, put it on his arm, and smiled innocently: "I am fortunate to meet you, and I will never regret it for the rest of my life. Today, I promise you forever, A Yuan, how dare you agree?"

"Why don't you dare." Mo Yuan smiled heartily, but his voice was full of coldness and domineering that could not be refused: "Even if you don't allow it, no one will take you away except me. Gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas."

The two looked at each other and smiled, approached each other, their hands were intertwined, and a glass of wine was poured into their mouths without leaving a drop.

The sky suddenly sprinkled a piece of golden light, enveloping the two of them, as if it was a gift from heaven and earth to the lovers, and it also seemed to tell them, I heard your vows, and the ceremony has come to pass.

Everyone was shocked. This was something they had never seen before. The bond with other people was very different and so special. It moved countless men and women present to tears.

Shangling Xianzun is already in the Ascension Realm, and he promised to realize the cycle of life and death with Xianjun Luo Qing. When he dies, he will accompany him. When he lives, he will live. He really loves him.

The same is true of Luoqing Xianjun, life after life, the promise he made is certified by the way of heaven, if he does not succeed in ascension, and if he does not fall in love with the immortal in the next life, he will be wiped out.

He loves him too.

They both love each other so much.

Moving.

Kui Zichen also had a look of disbelief and shock. Could it be that they really love each other that much?Can you even lose your life?

He asked himself that he could not do this step.

With a bleak smile, he did lose, completely.

Perhaps, the former self was really wrong, but unfortunately, it was too late.

And looking back now, he found that he didn't like it at all. He wanted Luo Qing only because he was so dazzling that people couldn't help but want to get it. No one doesn't like beautiful things.

Even now, he still wants it and is still unwilling.

"Thank you all for coming to our ceremony, a small gift, I hope you can accept it with a smile." Luo Qingchao raised his glasses to the people present, and Zhenyu immediately brought a group of senior brothers with jade trays, and presented a small wooden box one by one .

"Fellow Daoist Luo Qing is really too polite."

"It's our honor, hehehe..."

"Fellow Daoist Luo Qing, please be polite."

Everyone laughed, it was really good to have a show today, I watched the unique contract and received a gift, I don't know what the gift is.

Impatient, opened the box directly.

Immediately, a strong medicinal fragrance rushed over.

"God, this is a seventh-order recovery pill."

"mine too."

"Me too."

"All."

"Xianjun Luoqing is so generous."

Tier [-] elixirs are rare, although Luo Qing auctioned off the [-]th grade divine elixirs earlier, but there are few of them, and many of them may not be able to own one in their lifetime.

Sixth and seventh ranks are equally difficult, not all alchemists are against the sky.

But now, I got a seventh-grade recovery pill for nothing.

This is a pill that can heal 80.00% of the wounds on your body as long as you still have Qi.

"Xianjun Luoqing spent a lot of money."

"More Luoqing Xianjun."

"Xianjun Luo Qing is really too polite."

Luo Qing waved his hands, smiling brightly: "That's not necessary."

"Leave the rest to Dad and the others, let's go." Mo Yuan saw that they had nothing to do next, put his arms around Luo Qing's shoulders, and said softly.

Luo Qing nodded, he didn't like socializing either, the previous golden light repaired his golden elixir, and tempered his body a bit, he was sweating, so he just went back to rest and relax.

From last night until now, he has never been quiet, one person came to ask him this, and the other asked him that, finally they stopped coming, and he had to start alchemy again.

After working for so long, he finally realized why those newlyweds were tired.

It's really tiring.

The two left hand in hand, and as soon as they returned to Yuyuan Peak, Luo Qing got into the hot spring pool that Mo Yuan specially built for him last night, soaking happily.

Mo Yuan thought about whether Qingqing would come out in a while, so he took out a small painting that Bai Xiaosheng had secretly offered as a confession, opened it, and looked excitedly.

On the wedding night, Xianjun Luo Qing covered her red hijab and lifted it gently. Her fair and jade-like cheeks were flushed with crimson. I don't know whether it was stained by the red hijab or fascinated by the handsome and extraordinary man in front of me. Shui Ling Ling's eyes look slightly, like a soft feather, flirting on the door of the heart without pain, soft, soft, so that the Shangling Immortal can't help but pounce on it...'

After reading this chapter, Mo Yuan touched his nose and swallowed, but fortunately, there was no nosebleed.

Continue scrolling down.

Immediately felt a hot nose.

It was a very large-scale picture.

The appearance of the two people in the picture is almost seven or eight percent similar to their real deities.

Luo Qing's clothes were messily draped over his body, and his wrists were entangled by the red hijab. His already fair complexion was stained with a tinge of red, which immediately made his blood boil.

A head of jet-black and bright silk-like ink hair was casually scattered behind her back, and a few strands were mischievously pasted on the delicate collarbone, making one unable to resist reaching out to remove it, and then put her own hand on it.

The plump lips are slightly parted, and the eyes are blurred and ignorant, like a newborn young man who is not stained with mortal dust, but with a touch of charm.

Mo Yuan's eyes straightened, and he was about to look down when Luo Qing came out from inside, with his coat loosely draped over his body, his hair loose, and looking at him lazily, his voice was probably a little low because of taking a bath Dumb: "What are you looking at?"

Mo Yuan stared straight at him, the two pictures in his mind overlapped, he dropped the book in his hand, and stood up abruptly, "Qingqing, the spring night is short, don't waste it, let's do something fun."

???

Isn't it still daytime? Before Luo Qing opened his mouth, he felt his vision change, and he was picked up and thrown onto the bed.

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Luo Qing: Are you a dog man today?

Mo Yuan nodded honestly: It's a dog. (Then hug the person and continue to eat~)

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