Immortal couple

The sun gradually became stronger, and the shadow of the Baishi sundial on Xianyuntai gradually became shorter.

The ceremony is about to begin!

The disciples of Xianyue were preparing to enter the arena according to the ranking order of the palace gates. Even if they waited in line, these disciples of Xianyue were very cautious in their words and deeds, and they would never be ashamed of the image of a famous sect of cultivating immortals.

Compared with the huge team of hundreds of disciples from other halls, the four disciples of Huayan Hall seemed a little weak. Qiu Wuya's murderous smile could restore some momentum, but Wu Zhuo's relaxed expression and his short body He dragged his only aura to the bottom, coupled with the look of Wei Nuo on his junior brother Qingyang behind him, he became even more relaxed.

Wu Shizhu's eyes looked around the auditorium several times curiously, and he had a question: "Brother, why are there so many women today?"

Qing Chuan stood between Qiu Wuya and Wu Shizhu, in order to avoid a conflict between the two, but he didn't want to talk nonsense with Wu Shizhu now, so he whispered: "Don't talk, be quiet."

Wu tried to be dissatisfied with this answer. After thinking for a while, he came to a surprising conclusion: "Could it be that people from the Daughter Kingdom have come? They want to take Master back to marry the king?"

The disciples of Xianyue who heard it next to them pursed their lips tightly, with a suppressed smile on their faces.

Qing Chuan regretted it immediately, he shouldn't have explained to him, so he calmed down: "They are Xianmen Dao friends and women from famous families who came to watch the ceremony at the invitation of Xianyue, they are guests."

Wu Shizhu had another question: "Didn't these guests be invited for the head's birthday last month?"

Qingchuan: "Yes."

Wu Shizhu: "I haven't seen these women last time, why are you here this time?"

Really don't want to talk about such a silly topic, Qing Chuan fooled: "Maybe... It's inconvenient to travel last month."

Wu Zhuzhu suddenly realized: "Oh...these women came to Yuehong together last month! That's why they didn't come!"

"Pfft..." The disciple next to him couldn't bear it anymore.

Qing Chuan felt that he wanted to vomit blood, and said a little annoyed: "Third Junior Brother, the grand ceremony is held today, please be serious and stop talking."

Wu Shizhu nodded: "Okay, then I won't tell you."

Qingchuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll chat with the second senior brother." After finishing speaking, Wu Shizhu wanted to go to Qiu Wuya's side.

Qing Chuan immediately grabbed him and coaxed him: "Good junior brother, you should talk to me, I suddenly feel that waiting like this is boring, and it's good to talk."

Wu Shijiu was unwilling: "No, it's tiring talking to senior brother, second senior brother is better."

Actually saying that a person who beat himself to death all day is worse than him, Qing Chuan almost didn't jump up: "Third Junior Brother, please explain clearly, how am I not as good as your Second Senior Brother?"

Wu Chuzhu blinked his lower eyelids: "Second senior brother is more straightforward than you."

direct?That's true, hitting the face directly is a fist, so that violent person has no friends, and everyone in Xianyue has been offended. If offending people is also an advantage, Qing Chuan sighs that he is not as good.Then again, facing Wu Shizhu, he didn't need to think about face.

"Those women are here to ask the senior brother in charge, can this answer be straightforward? Can it satisfy the senior brother?" Qing Chuan asked.

Wu Shizhu: "Oh, are they all here to ask the head brother?"

Qingchuan: "Yes."

Wu Shizhu: "Why do you have to marry the brother in charge?"

Qing Chuan: "Because marrying the senior brother of the sect leader can not only live comfortably, but also get the strongest protection and shine on the lintel. The senior brother of the sect master is most likely to be the strongest in the fairy sect Dao League in the future."

Mei Aoshuang has been in retreat for three years, and Wu Zhuo has been in Xianyue for exactly three years, and Mei Aoshuang's retreat was a few days earlier than Xianyue's recruiting new students, so the three years Wu Yutu has been in Xianyue is very important to this senior brother. Hearing the rumors, I have no real impression.

Wu Shizhu: "Is the senior brother of the sect master more powerful than the sect master?"

Qing Chuan: "That's right, the master is better. After all, the master has more than 100 years of cultivation."

Wu Shizhu: "Is he better than Wuya?"

Qing Chuan: "It's better than Wu Ya."

Wu Shizhu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he seemed to have made a decision: "I want to marry the senior brother of the sect master too!"

Qingchuan felt his qi and blood rushing through the eight meridians, feeling like he was going to die suddenly, and he scolded: "Wu Shizhu, don't speak carelessly. After the ceremony, go back and receive the punishment."

The people around looked over with shocked eyes, and some showed very ridiculous expressions.

Wu Shizhu hesitated for a moment, and with an approving expression: "Well... what the senior brother said is right, it is indeed ill-considered."

Qing Chuan: "It's good to know you're wrong."

Wu Shizhu: "At least to see how the head brother looks like, whether it suits my taste, and whether he can catch my eyes."

"!!!..." Qing Chuan suddenly felt a huge lightning hit his internal organs, and all the eight meridians were scorched.

However, Wu Shizhu was still analyzing seriously: "Character, appearance, and family background are all considerations... There is also the issue of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

Qing Chuan was so angry that his face was livid, but he had no choice but to beg: "Wu Shizhu... can you shut up, I beg you."

"Oh." Wu tried to answer, and stopped talking.

Qing Chuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, held his cramped stomach, looked up and saw the shadow of the sundial pointer, it was seven quarters noon.

Thankfully, the moment has finally arrived.

Xianyue means the place where immortals descend. The gates of the nine-story hall of Xianyue are built according to the peaks of Xianyue, facing the nine directions respectively. In the center is the Xianyang Hall, which is the main hall of Xianyue. At noon in summer, the sun shines through the glazed amber on the roof of the main hall, and the light is passing through a fairy grass in the amber. It gathers the spiritual power of the eight-way hall gate and emits a powerful holy light, which can purify the living beings in Xianyue.

Elder Xiansi was dressed in white plain clothes, holding the ceremony golden scroll in his hand, his fingers were like the sky above the main hall, as if a ray of golden sunlight was stuck to the golden scroll, and a huge gossip fairy array rose from under his feet, and the whole land was filled with auspicious light , densely spread out, and warm aura radiates wherever it goes.

The eight masters sitting outside the hall stood up at the same time, and shouted a legal order with their spiritual power.

"The auspicious time has come, the Grand Opening Ceremony!"

The aura of solemnity rose, and the whole venue became silent and sacred.

Xianyue's three thousand disciples gathered in His Highness's ceremony hall, neat and orderly, like a line of immortal officials.

"All the disciples salute to the celestial beings from all directions!"

According to the etiquette of Xianyue, salute to the eight directions. The eight-direction celestial guest does not refer to the guests who came today, but the most fundamental gossip position of the fairy gate. Each position should have a party of celestial guests.

The uniform salute ceremony makes this ceremony not only sacred, but also solemn, and at the same time, it can be considered majestic in front of the major immortal families.

"After the ceremony, sit down!"

All the disciples sat down on the futons in front of their desks.

"The head disciple goes out to meet the guests!"

After this shout, everyone's eyes seemed to be brightened, and they looked at the golden and colorful carved door in the central main hall!

There was a solemn salute sounded in the venue, and the thick sound was like a sea flowing through, bathing the entire fairy mountain, leaving only the clean soul, all holy and noble.

The door of the temple was opened, and a wave of spiritual power soaked in the soul was released, making people take a deep breath unconsciously.

Then she dressed in a white dress of green gauze washed clean of lead, and stepped out of the hall with her tall body. The erect white jade hair crown meticulously tied every strand of blue silk, and the hair crown was inlaid with a red blood spirit stone. The exclusive crown of the head disciple.

When he walked outside the main hall and bathed his whole body in the sun, the exclamation of everyone in His Highness was like the exclamation of ten thousand strings pulled down to the extreme.

Mei Aoshuang's face may be indescribable if you use the words of the world, it is picturesque, like a fairy, like the perfect incarnation of the creator, looking forward to brilliance, eyes like a cold pool, it is a kind of beauty that you can feel no matter from which angle you look at it. An unearthly beauty that is self-contained.

The confident and arrogant look on his face gave people an invisible sense of oppression, and the powerful spiritual power also made people very nervous.

Strangely, a white as fat jade earring fell from his left ear. It was a very magnificent earring, and there was no sign of a piercing on the ear. The earring seemed to grow out of the flesh, and it could even be thought that it was a living body. The earrings are hollowed out like bones, with seven links in total, from small to large, and they fall to the socket of its owner's shoulder.

This pair of white earrings supported his face with a sense of mystery.

"Presumably, it is the heart and bone, the magic weapon that grows from the practitioner's body when the Xianyang reincarnation technique is practiced. It is unbelievable. It can be practiced in three years. This young man... is indeed so called." Xingyao Zhenren, who was watching the ceremony, said , Turning around, he found that his great-granddaughter looked at Mei Aoshuang in a daze, and shook her head helplessly, it seemed that he must be begging for favors like Mei Yuefeng this trip.

When everyone was amazed by his face, Wu Chuzhu could only see the incomparably elegant hair crown, and he couldn't find any gaps when he straightened his body.

Qing Chuan beside him also stared at him carefully, for fear of making mistakes in this kind of scene, especially the argument he just made.

Fortunately, Wu Shizhu didn't make any special demands, let's just ignore it if he couldn't see it, and stared at the desk in a daze with his head down.

Under the gesture of the elder, Mei Aoshuang spoke.

"Brothers from the same sect, as well as friends from the immortal sect present here, I am Mei Aoshuang, the disciple of Xianyue's head sect..."

Just listening to the sound makes it feel like a light snow has fallen. I have long heard that Mei Aoshuang is good at ice spells and has practiced diligently. Now it seems that being famous is not as good as meeting her.

Wu tried to sneeze, and listened to the cool voice in the crowd. It was a pleasure in this hot summer. He raised his head comfortably and looked at the hair crown inlaid with the blood spirit stone. Seeing the hair crown and the white clouds in the sky connect, it seems that a few cotton flowers have bloomed from the noble hair crown, adding infinite fun.