After Shizun failed to deliver water [Transmigration Book]

Stopping and stopping on the road, after a month, Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang arrived at Longyinzong.

After Nan Gongli checked Qi Wuyou's injuries in person, he retreated in the Longyin Hall for three days instead.

In the middle of the night on the third day, Qi Wuyou's world was flooded with sound and color again.

He was deaf and blind before, and Luo Yunzhang didn't want him to worry about other things, and he didn't mention the changes in the world of cultivating immortals.

After recovering the five senses, Fang knew what happened to Luo Yunzhang and Luo Yunzhang after they left Lumingjian——

First, a hundred families united to wipe out all the demon cultivators in Luming Stream, and suppressed them all on Junke Island.

Then the big and small immortals jointly established the Xianmeng, and elected Qiu Sanxian as the head of the fairy. Qiu Sanxian gave the position of the head of the fairy to Guiyuanzong Huawu on the grounds that the Xianzong advocated freedom and freedom. Only then can things be done.

After the establishment of the Xianmeng, the first rule established was to prohibit the immortal sect from supporting Mingxiu, and use hexagrams to bid farewell to the troubled times--Cultivation of monks is against the sky, and it is ridiculous to enshrine Mingxiu--the second cloud will definitely not appear In Zhongcheng, Mingxiu's manipulation of wind and rain should not be repeated.

In fact, the existence of Mingxiu has always been tasteless.

Those who have lesser cultivation, such as the vast majority of fate cultivators in Yunzhong City, spent their whole lives chasing the fuzzy apple hanging in front of them, wandering around outside the door all their lives, and lamented the wrong payment in their lives when they were dying.

Those who have cultivated profoundly can set off turbulent waves with every word and deed.People are not sages, and once they have power, they will inevitably seek self-interest. If there is another fate cultivator like Baoyi, the blow to the world of immortality will be far greater than the benefits.

Moreover, the facts have proved that even with such a mingxiu, it may not be possible to predict everything, to determine life and death.

The only person in this world who can manipulate the fate of people is the monk himself.

If you want something, you can get it yourself.

Let others judge, most of the time, like those immortal monks, they will be played around by hugs and others.

Qi Wuyou doesn't believe in the idea that fate is determined by heaven.

Otherwise, Luo Yunzhang would have turned into a wisp of aura between heaven and earth long after he slaughtered all the monks of the immortal sect.

When the calamity subsides, Xiaoyao Xianzong will fulfill the promise it made at Lumingjian at that time.

Hundreds of monks rushed to Xianzong to share the feast of Xianzong.

Qi Wuyou, Luo Yunzhang, and Nan Gongli set off from Longyinzong together, and on the way they met the welcoming flowers Xue Xue and Yan Rulu.

I haven't seen him for many years, and the little disciples back then have all grown up.

Yan Rulu's changes are not too big, except that she is taller, the innocence between her brows remains undiminished, and she still has a youthful look on her face.

When he saw Qi Wuyou, his eye circles started to turn red, and he didn't care about the etiquette of master and apprentice. He flew all the way to Yujian, buried his head in Qi Wuyou's arms, and choked up, "Master, master... woo woo woo ...I thought, I thought I'd never see you again!"

Qi Wuyou was tightly bound by him, and comforted him gently: "Don't cry, didn't you see this?"

Seeing Qi Wuyou appease Yan Rulu, Luo Yunzhang pressed his eyelids with gusto, and didn't make a sound.

Hua Shuxue at the side noticed his expression, stepped forward and clasped Yan Rulu's shoulders, and pulled Yan Rulu off Qi Wuyou.

"Master came from Longyin Sect. He went to Qionghuayu immediately without taking a rest. Now we should hurry up as soon as possible. If we want to cry, it will not be too late to cry when we arrive at Xianzong."

Yan Rulu reluctantly backed away, wiping away tears.

Qi Wuyou raised his eyes and looked at Huazhuxue. The sassy girl back then has transformed into a glamorous and heroic girl.

Hua Tuanxue's heart and understanding are no less than Luo Yunzhang, and even more stable than Luo Yunzhang.

When he was in Qionghuayu, Qi Wuyou was always the most at ease with her, but at this moment, it is not difficult to see the loneliness and frustration hidden in her eyes from her calm expression.

He knew why, so he didn't say much, but said gently with the attitude of an elder: "The future will be long, there is no need to push yourself too hard."

Hua Zhuxue didn't understand what he was talking about at first, met his gaze, and understood his meaning from his mirror-like gaze. After a while, the light in her eyes trembled slightly, she lowered her head for a long time, and said, "Thank you, Master."

Hua Zhuxue's personality is independent and tough, and other people's words can at most serve as a consolation effect, but she still has to rely on herself to figure it out.

Qi Wuyou nodded to her as a sign of encouragement, and rushed back to Xianzong with a few people.

The last time Qi Wuyou returned to Qionghua Island was a year ago.

At that time, he had just woken up from the "Yellow Liang Dream", and he was so preoccupied with running away that he had no chance to take a closer look.

Now that I have plenty of time, I turned around and realized that on Qionghua Island, except for the slight difference in the growth of flowers and trees, the plants and trees in the courtyard and the furnishings in the house have not been moved at all, obviously someone is taking good care of them.

Needless to say, Qi Wuyou also knew who it was, but he didn't have time to say anything to Luo Yunzhang, so Qionghuayu was surrounded by monks who came to visit one after another.

What everyone was most curious about was naturally how he escaped at Luoxia Terrace.

Qi Wuyou mentioned it once when he was in Lumingjian, and this time it was nothing more than a detailed explanation of the so-called "opportunity" on the basis of the original.

This can be regarded as hitting his old profession.

With his many years of editing experience, it is easy to compile a reasonable and self-consistent "opportunity".

He spent most of his energy on emphasizing that "opportunity" cannot be copied, that it is the only one in the world, and that once it is used up, it will never be reproduced again, so as not to attract people's attention.

Some cultivators with different thoughts were disappointed when they heard the words, but they all quickly accepted it—it is precisely because "resurrection from death" is extremely rare that it can be called "chance". Isn't the fairy world going to be in chaos?

Qi Wuyou sat on Qionghua Island, and sent away batch after batch of visitors for three days in a row, and it didn't stop until late at night on the third day. Not long after, the island's restrictions were touched again - it was Qiu Sanxian who came.

Qiu Sanxian temporarily left the matter of arranging the distant guests of the fairy gate to Fan Yizhen, and came to have a chat.

He still remembered that Qi Wuyou liked to drink tea, and if he made a casual move, it was another set of rare tea sets.

Qiu Sanxian is not a nasty person, so he directly cooks and fills the tea.

The two sat opposite each other at the table, chatting while drinking tea, from the form of cultivating immortals to talking about the past when Luo Jiujiang was still there, and finally went back to the three disciples of Qionghuayu.

Qi Wuyou took advantage of this moment to mention the three members of Yong Chengzong.

Qiu Sanxian made a decision on the spot and let Yong Chengzong be affiliated with Xiaoyao Xianzong.

Nie Yun, Luxiu, Yuzi, including the sect master Chu of Yongchengzong, can all practice in Xianzong while retaining their original family status.

Qionghuayu was sparsely populated, so Qi Wuyou simply proposed to place them on the island.

Qiu Sanxian didn't care much and said: "Your territory, what you want, you have the final say, there is no need to report to me."

After tasting the tea, he put the teacup on the table contentedly, stood up and said "Let's go", shook his sleeves, and left in a graceful manner.

Thank you so much.

After everyone left, Qi Wuyou finally had time to rest.

In the past year, from Hongying Town to Longyinzong to Lumingjian, what he misses the most is the cold spring on Qionghua Island.

An Ran waited in the room for a while to confirm that no one would bother her anymore, Yu Shan came to the edge of the cold spring and stepped into the spring water.

The cold water in the cold spring accelerated the flow of energy in his spiritual veins, dispelling all the exhaustion he had accumulated over the past few days.

He leaned back on the stone wall by the spring, sighed under the bright moonlight, closed his eyes and meditated.

Not long after, Qi Wuyou heard someone coming from the forest, stepping into the spring next to him.

After a while, a hand reached out from the spring water and wrapped around his waist.

Luo Yunzhang leaned on Qi Wuyou's shoulder very attached, and said in a slightly low and concerned voice: "Master, are you tired?"

Qi Wuyou gave a "hmm" without opening his eyes - anyone who kept talking about the same thing with groups of monks would feel tired.

In the quiet of the night, smelling the aroma of viburnum tainted by the cold spring, the thoughts that were interrupted during the day came back again.

Qi Wuyou said: "Compared to when I left Qionghuayu, there is almost no change. You have worked hard these few years."

Luo Yunzhang's eyebrows and eyes were moistened by the cold mist, and the corners of his lips curled up in a rare way, and said: "Master likes it, I am willing to do so."

The slow voice scattered in the night, silently touching people's heartstrings.

Qi Wuyou looked at him sideways, and repeated the sentence several times in his heart, and couldn't help but said: "Actually, you don't have to...to accommodate me."

After getting along these days, he discovered that Luo Yunzhang always treats him with affection, love and desire mixed with nostalgia, respect and fear.

Even though his cultivation was much higher than him, he always acted unconfident in front of him.

Rather than treating him as a Taoist companion, it is better to regard him as a moon in the sky, always pious and doing his best to please and please.

Thinking of Luo Yunzhang returning to Qionghua Islet full of scars after fighting with Moxiu, and silently using a lot of spiritual energy to maintain his body immortal, so that Qionghua Islet remains unchanged for four seasons, Qi Wuyou's heart twitched. sore.

No matter how you say it, the words are a bit vague, Qi Wuyou raised his fingertips, touched Luo Yunzhang's eyebrows, and said seriously: "You... very good, I like you very much, you don't need to do anything special, I just like you very much, Understand?"

Luo Yunzhang's black eyes were deep and deep, and he fixedly stared at Qi Wuyou.

His complexion was fair, and when Qi Wuyou tapped him, Bo Hong slowly climbed up, his eyes suddenly looked away, and he became shy.

Seeing that Luo Yunzhang's neck and ear tips were getting redder and redder, Qi Wuyou watched and felt hot in the cold spring, and coughed uncomfortably.

Hearing his light cough, Luo Yunzhang bit his lips, turned his head, but did not meet Qi Wuyou's eyes, and asked, "Master...do you really like me?"

"..." I don't know how many times I have emphasized this, Qi Wuyou said worriedly: "Otherwise? If I don't like you, why should I talk to you here?"

Now Luo Yunzhang not only lowered his eyelids, but also lowered his head.

Stretching out his hand from the spring water, putting it on Qi Wuyou's belt, he said suggestively: "Then..."

Qi Wuyou: "?"

Luo Yunzhang's face is innocent, but his hands are not vague at all.

Qi Wuyou grabbed his fidgeting hand, raised his head, met his bright black eyes unexpectedly, and relaxed a little.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Luo Yunzhang quickly removed his belt and opened his skirt.

Qi Wuyou: "..."

This little padded jacket has learned the art of war, right?

He promised just now that he liked Luo Yunzhang, but now he doesn't agree, and he doesn't know what Luo Yunzhang is thinking about.

With a dark tut, Qi Wuyou took the initiative and leaned over to kiss Luo Yunzhang's forehead.

Luo Yunzhang immediately raised his head to kiss him, and pushed forward with ease. Not long after, the cold spring water was stirred up into a mess.

Qi Wuyou doesn't like to make noises very much, more often it's short and sensational panting, and occasionally he can't help it, so he hums.

Today, I don't know what happened, maybe because of the help of the cold spring, the speed of the spirit flow accelerated, and the pleasure/feeling was also transmitted faster, which made him unable to restrain himself.

He really felt that he was out of shape, raised his head slightly, and covered his forehead with the back of his hand, the spring water splashed for a while, his body lightened, but he was carried/lifted and placed on the smooth stone platform beside the cold spring.

Luo Yunzhang insisted on releasing the Concentric Knot even though each other's breath was close at hand, and wrapped his wrist tightly with the entity of the magic weapon—red silk thread.

The Qionghua fell and was brought by the wind, a few petals fell on Qi Wuyou's hair and body, Luo Yunzhang kissed/kissed through the petals.

The red line moved back and forth back and forth, the petals fell on the body and were soaked by the spring water, crushed into flower mud, bursting with faint fragrance, surging endlessly.

Hundreds of families gathered together, Xiaoyao Xianzong held a banquet at Luoxia Terrace, the monks took their seats, pushing cups and changing cups, toasting and raising money, it was very lively.

Qi Wuyou was also among them, but he was in low spirits, and supported himself with one hand throughout the whole process, so as not to lie on the desk with no image, quietly listening to the conversations and laughs of others, and only raised his glass with both hands to socialize a few words when someone was toasting.

——It’s no wonder you’re not tired.

No monk would be too comfortable if he was tossed all night without dual cultivation and mutual aid.

Thinking about the situation last night, he deliberately ignored the gaze from Luo Yunzhang—this little black-hearted padded jacket knows no restraint, and he can't do without giving some lessons.

The banquet is placed on the Luoxia Terrace, so it is very easy for the Xianmen to cultivate

The monk thought of what happened five years ago, and came to offer wine to Qi Wuyou, and there was an endless stream of monks who made amends.

At first, Qi Wuyou was still thinking about Leng Yi Leng Luo Yunzhang, but later on he didn't have time to talk to him, one after another, after drinking a dozen or so glasses of spiritual wine, he suddenly felt smoky.

Since Luo Yunzhang entered the table, he didn't move while eating spiritual wine in front of him. He watched Master's movements all the time. When Master calls to stop, he just needs to stop.

However, remembering what happened in Lengquan last night, he lowered his head and pursed his lips again, thinking that if he did it all over again, he might not be able to control himself.

Unable to be dissatisfied with himself, he frowned.

Luo Yunzhang has a powerful aura, and what he has done in the past few years has been widely spread in the world of cultivating immortals. He is dressed in black and sits by the desk, like a ruthless killer.

Many monks who wanted to take this opportunity to make friends with Luo Yunzhang came over with wine glasses, but they didn't even get a straight look. Seeing him frowning, he seemed more and more difficult to approach, and retreated in embarrassment, not going up to make fun of himself.

Qi Wuyou's body was sore and weak, his mind was foggy, he almost took the wine glass and drank it when he saw the wine glass being handed over, and he didn't know how many glasses he drank.

Luo Yunzhang, who had been paying attention to this side all the time, jumped up and strode over, ignoring everyone's gaze, which startled the surrounding monks, and even the master Qiu Sanxian glanced at this side.

Everyone saw Luo Yunzhang, who was mad and cruel to the outside world, knelt down beside Qi Wuyou on one knee, stroked Qi Wuyou's hand softly, took the wine glass from his palm, and said in a low voice: "Master, you are drunk gone."

The light in front of Qi Wuyou was blocked by Luo Yunzhang, so he felt a sense of privacy as only two of them.

Luo Yunzhang was handsome, he looked very comfortable, his eyes were foggy, his previous plans were left behind by him, and he whispered back as if whispering: "I...know, but this time the Xianzong sits in the east. , just to get together to siege grievances, if I don't accompany you, it will inevitably make people feel insincere."

On the one hand, Luo Yunzhang was moved by Qi Wuyou's completely trusting appearance, and on the other hand, he was dissatisfied with him not forgetting to plan for Xianzong at this time.

After weighing it for a moment, he said "I see", got up and sat down beside Qi Wuyou.

He supported Qi Wuyou, let Qi Wuyou lean on his shoulder, swept past the monks in front of him who wanted to toast, and said coldly: "Master is too strong to drink, and I am afraid that you will neglect the guests from afar. From now on, I will replace the master. I honor you all."

Qiu Sanxian: "..."

All monks: "..."

That's what he said, but Luo Yunzhang almost wrote "Get away and don't bother my master" on his face, and his tone was so cold, who wouldn't dare to toast?

But what he said was really wrong.

No matter how high his cultivation level is, he is only Qi Wuyou's disciple, and he is inferior to many monks present, how can he entertain everyone on behalf of Qi Wuyou?

All the monks also drank the spirit wine, some of them were humiliated, and they muttered quickly——

"Luo Yunzhang's mere disciple, how can you act so presumptuously and act on behalf of Lord Lan Fang?"

"It's too out of shape, Lan Fangjun is modest and decent, how can you teach someone to be unruly?"

"Arrogance is a common problem of geniuses."

……

Luo Yunzhang hadn't even touched a drop of wine, and everyone was talking about him clearly, but he was unmoved, standing beside Qi Wuyou like a cold iron.

Who knows that Luo Yunzhang doesn't care, but Qi Wuyou doesn't like to hear it.

I tossed those few gossips over and over in my heart, and thought unhappily: What is a "mere disciple"?What is "shapeless"?Why are you "respectful of your talents"?

Ever since the wine glass was taken away by Luo Yunzhang, Qi Wuyou has been resting with his elbows on the table, resting with his hands on his forehead. He raised his hand and slammed it on the table.

The sound was not small, and it attracted everyone's attention.

Luo Yunzhang turned his head: "Master?"

Qiu Sanxian, who was in the main seat, frowned: "..."

Everyone was puzzled at first, thinking that Qi Wuyou was going to say something, they looked down and saw his and Luo Yunzhang's clasped hands, and gradually felt something was wrong.

Before they could think about it, Lan Fangjun, who was always smiling, looked solemnly, slowly swept past the people present, and asked, "Is Yun Zhang the right one?"

My Taoist partner, he is me, and I am him, so why not let him treat guests on my behalf? "

This sound was like a thunderbolt, knocking everyone on the ground to their knees.

Luo Yunzhang was stunned, and turned his head stiffly.

The monks: "???"

Qiu Sanxian raised his forehead and shook his head: "..." Does it have to be said now?

When Qi Wuyou saw Luo Yunzhang's appearance, he obviously never thought that he would admit his relationship with him in public, and felt even more distressed for a moment, thinking: Why do you let the little padded jacket suffer from your anger here?

Immediately got up and pulled Luo Yunzhang up, and for the first time since passing through the book, he spoke harshly: "Yunzhang and I have something to do, please take it easy, I will not accompany you." After saying that, he pulled Luo Yunzhang to leave the table in strides.

When they flew away, everyone hadn't recovered from the impact, and looked in the direction they were leaving in shock.

I don't know who was the first to murmur, then turned around and asked the people around him with a ghostly look: "Lan... Lan Fangjun and his disciple formed a Taoist couple? When did it happen?"

The monks beside him also turned their heads to ask others, one by one, and there was a buzzing noise on the Luoxia Terrace.

Qiu Sanxian coughed dryly, drew everyone's attention to himself, and said with a dry smile: "Mr. Lan Fang is drunk, if there is something abrupt, fellow Taoists, don't take it to heart."

Hua Wu came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "Naturally, Mr. Lan Fang drank a lot, so let him go back to rest, and we will continue to have a feast here."

The host and the immortal capital said so, and the rest of the monks couldn't continue to discuss. They roared silently in their hearts, but they exchanged glasses with a smile on their faces. After a while, the matter was exposed-on the surface.

On the way back to Qionghua Island, Qi Wuyou was so sleepy that he almost fell asleep.

It wasn't until he was put on the bed and his clothes were unbuttoned that his consciousness slowly came back. He quickly pressed Luo Yunzhang's shoulder and stopped him: "I'm very tired now, don't overdo it."

Luo Yunzhang easily raised his hand and put it around his neck, coaxing in a low voice: "I'm here to relieve Master from fatigue."

Earlier, when he saw those monks pouring Qi Wuyou's wine, he had been angry all the time, but now the anger dissipated, replaced by unstoppable joy and affection that made his heart ache.

He didn't know what to say, so he could only do it personally, hoping that Qi Wuyou could feel it from the entanglement.

Qi Wuyou: "..."

Relieve fatigue?

Is there such a relief?

If there is no such thing, why is he so tired?

Under the double torment of the spirit wine and the soreness left in his body, Qi Wuyou was quickly controlled by Luo Yunzhang, and his solid body pressed him down.

"Master, recite the formula with me." Luo Yunzhang said in a low voice when his affection was strong.

The spirit wine was on his head, Qi Wuyou's mind was muddled, and he didn't want to think about the formula at all.

But he couldn't hold back Luo Yunzhang's repeated fights, and was forced to use the aura in his body to coincide with the double cultivation method.

At a certain moment, abundant spiritual energy flooded into his spiritual veins, driving out his drunkenness and limpness like a catastrophe.

The news that Lan Fangjun of the Xiaoyao Xianzong and his disciple Luo Yunzhang became a Taoist couple quickly spread throughout the world of cultivating immortals.

The world of cultivating immortals realized later—it turned out that because of Lan Fangjun's death, Luo Yunzhang disturbed the peace of all families, and the ghosts cried every night in the devil's cave, not only because of the love between master and apprentice.

It was only after Qi Wuyou sobered up the next day that he remembered what he had said.

After a short period of sluggishness, he felt that what he did when he was drunk was quite reliable—he announced in public that Luo Yunzhang was his Taoist partner, and he was tied to death with Luo Yunzhang, and the entire world of cultivating immortals witnessed together. There is no reason to worry about gains and losses.

At first, some people thought it was unimaginable, but when they remembered the four years under Luo Yunzhang's domination, they immediately turned against each other.

No one wants to live in such dire straits again, if Lord Lanfang can restrain Luo Yunzhang—obviously—so that he will not trouble other immortal sects, not to mention a good marriage, it can even be counted as a meritorious deed pieces.

Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Lan Fang is dignified and elegant, and Luo Yunzhang is stern and unrestrained, they are very suitable, they are like a couple of gods and gods.

Pass it on, there are good things

Zhe Fei wrote to Xianzong, asking about the date of the grand ceremony.

Qiu Sanxian handed over Feishu to Qi Wuyou, Qi Wuyou thought it over and over again, and set the time for the wedding ceremony as March [-]th.

The fourteenth day of March in the year of Renyin, this was the day when he transmigrated into "The Villain" and met Luo Yunzhang for the first time.

Today is June [-], and there will be more than half a year in March next year.

In order to avoid being questioned by the monks of the immortal sect, Qi Wuyou simply left the immortal sect for a while, and went to Qifengya with Luo Yunzhang. Take Luo Yunzhang to see Sect Master Chu.

When Zongzhu Chu learned that the "Wu You" who made friends with him was the well-known Lord Lan Fang in the world of cultivating immortals, he was shocked.

Fortunately, he is a more open-minded person, what he pays is a person rather than an identity, and his relationship with Qi Wuyou is still the same.

Qi Wuyou revealed the matter discussed with Qiu Sanxian.

Sect Master Chu was reluctant to leave Yongchengzong at first, and only wanted to send the three disciples out.

Qi Wuyou persuaded: "If Sect Master Chu doesn't go, just let the three of them stay in Xianzong and spread the word later, I'm afraid someone will gossip about them."

Sect Master Chu cherished Nie Yun and the three of them the most, and quickly agreed, and with more than half a year left, he went back to tidy up Yong Chengzong's belongings.

The city in the cloud collapsed, and the whole body was embraced to death, the fairy alliance was established, and a hundred families were waiting to prosper.

The realm of cultivating immortals has shaken off the grievances of the past hundreds of years, like a swimming dragon waving its tail, and going straight to the sky.

The harmonious and harmonious atmosphere has spread to Hongying Town, which is far away from the center of Xianmen.

Qi Wuyou has a small courtyard here, so he simply lives with Luo Yunzhang.

When there are no visitors, I drink tea with Luo Yunzhang in the courtyard every day, and occasionally go out to enjoy it for a few days. I live a leisurely life, just like the wild cranes in the clouds.

The only thing that makes Qi Wuyou can't stand it is that Luo Yunzhang is sometimes too clingy, he is extremely passionate about every part of Qi Wuyou's body, usually he is either a double cultivator or a close relationship between Taoist couples.

His face was too confusing, and he would always blush when Qi Wuyou teased him with a few words. The complete opposite of the innocence he showed was his strength and determination when he did that.

However, Qi Wuyou liked his tricks very much, and he could only stop when he was exhausted.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and the next year Qi Wuyou took Luo Yunzhang to the cherry blossom viewing platform in the town to see all the red cherry blossoms.

That night, he was kidnapped by Luo Yunzhang to the red cherry forest, and tried the fun of cherry blossoms falling all over his head.

It wasn't until the grand ceremony of marriage was imminent that Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang returned to Xianzong with several monks from Yongchengzong.

Sect Master Chu and others reunited with Nie Yun, Hongxiu and Yuzi on Qionghua Island. After exchanging pleasantries, Nie Yun waited for everyone to leave and went to see Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang alone, and respectfully stood in front of them. Bye.

When he got up, Nie Yunzai looked at Qi Wuyou's face carefully, just like he was so serious when he read Qi Wuyou's nonsense paintings, then looked away, and said: "I wish Lan Fangjun and Luo Xian Changyong to be good friends , life and death are immutable."

Qi Wuyou thanked him with a smile, Nie Yun turned around, quickly ran to the middle of the younger brothers and younger sisters, and went to practice.

The wedding ceremony of Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang is a grand event of Xiaoyao Xianzong.

Half a year earlier, Qiu Sanxian had started to spread his voice, and the momentum was huge. On the day of March [-]th, all the heads of the immortal sect came to congratulate him.

Qi Wuyou and Luo Yunzhang were dressed in auspicious clothes, and under the gaze of thousands of eyes, they drank the Hebei wine.

At the same time as the ceremony was completed, the electronic sound sounded for the last time.

【ding dong——】

[Congratulations on successfully unlocking the ending "Fairy Couple", get the reward "Ultimate Dual Cultivation Technique" x1, and unlock the skill "Time and Space Rift"]

[Congratulations on clearing the "Villain" and getting rid of the shackles of the plot and the villain. From now on, the world and the real world are at your disposal. 】

[Karma system sends you the most sincere blessings, I hope you and your Taoist couple will have a deep love and a happy marriage for a hundred years! 】

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