Immortal couple

What Wu Tuo did at the grand ceremony was unique in the history of Xianmen.

The respected teachers and elders in the main hall, as well as Mei Aoshuang, who had been expressionless all the time, looked at the person who came up the stage step by step with some surprise.He was dressed in a blue and white Taoist robe, with black hair coiled on the top, and a veil. He was shorter than the average disciple, and he had a smile on his face. It was this smile that made the reverend teachers a little at a loss, not knowing what he was going to do.

Wu Shizhu didn't think there was anything wrong with being stared at by Wanshuang eyes at this moment. The feeling of being watched by all the people might not make sense in his dictionary. Mei Aoshuang, who was so close, seemed to have an admirable magic power in her stern face.

Retreating in Suoyao Chenxiang Pavilion, not knowing anything about Xianyue and the world of cultivating immortals, Mei Aoshuang thought that everything was just as usual, even if there was anything special, it was just one or two people with fair abilities, but she never thought , such a situation appeared before us.

But in three years, is the precepts and regulations of our sect so lax?

Which palace sect disciple is this person?

Thinking about it, Mei Aoshuang coldly ignored the nine honored masters sitting behind her, showing displeasure on their faces. The negligence of these people is desecrating the face of the master. Could it be that someone is coveting the position of the master and instigating the disciples to disrupt the ceremony?

In the atmosphere of amazement, speculation, curiosity, and schadenfreude, Wu Shizhu had already reached the sacrificial altar, ignoring the obstruction of the elders of the sacrificial ceremony, and walked very purposefully to the pear blossom desk, where the cigarettes were slowly rising. Scattered, stretched and stretched, forming a poem and painting of white smoke, through the light cigarette smoke, Mei Aoshuang is right in front of her eyes, more immortal than when she is watching from a distance, and you can clearly smell the fullness of his body even a few feet away. Overwhelming fragrance.

Looking at Mei Aoshuang's face in this way, Wu Shiji paced back and forth, like an elder examining a certain artwork, touching his chin with his left hand, sometimes laughing, sometimes nodding, making people confused.

In the solemn environment, everyone was whispering and talking, and the atmosphere became more and more tense.

"What do you want?"

A loud and steady voice pierced through the entire Xianyue like a lightsaber. Such spiritual power shocked the birds, and those who were not skilled in the field fainted immediately.

The head of the cabinet sitting in the main hall came out, with silver silk and white hair on his head, like a galaxy jade belt cascading behind his shoulders, his gray Taoist robe embroidered with black and gold basalt patterns, full of calm atmosphere, at the age of 185, he exuded a strong sense of experience , the eyebrows are as white as goose feathers without any dark color, the face is full of glory, and the condition of the skin is as old as that of a middle-aged man. Judging from this condition, I am afraid that it is normal to live another 100 years.

In the world of cultivating immortals, Mei Yuefeng's prestige spread far and wide, and it was rumored that he would be the next one to ascend to immortality.

The respected teachers and elders on the stage immediately bowed and curtseyed: "Master."

Mei Aoshuang also folded her hands and lowered her eyes respectfully: "Master."

"Master!" All the disciples stood up and shouted.

Mei Yuefeng nodded slightly, stepped down from the platform and walked in front of Wu Shizhu, his eyes fell on him, and then with a kind smile on his face, he asked again: "What do you want?"

If it was an ordinary person, or any disciple in Xianyue, facing the personal scolding of the sect leader, he would already be out of order.

But Wu Shizhu is stupid, his mind is empty, since he just stood up and walked up, he has always maintained the same excitement and enthusiasm as when he was talking to Qingyang.

It took a long time to react, he turned his eyes away from Mei Aoshuang, looked at the head of the house, Mei Yuefeng, and finally saluted politely, and replied with a smile: "Hello, head, I just came up to talk to the head brother Ask for something!"

Mei Aoshuang cast a suspicious light, stood aside coldly, had no affection for this kind of people who flouted the rules and etiquette of the sect, just the crime of disrupting the ceremony schedule was enough to cause death.

"Ask for help?"

"Why do you have to go to the reception desk to ask now?"

"What's going on here? Are Xianyue's disciples so unruly? Asking for trouble on such an occasion?"

On and off the court, on and off the stage, there were divergent opinions, the discussions gradually became turbulent, and doubts rushed to the face.

"Everyone, please be safe and don't be impatient!" Mei Yuefeng called out with internal force, and the surroundings immediately became quiet.Turning around and continuing to ask Wu Shizhu, it was still kind-hearted: "What do you want?"

Wu Zhuzhu cleared his throat, then turned to Mei Aoshuang, pointed at this handsome senior brother, and said, "I want to marry the senior brother of the sect leader!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was as silent as death, as if every plant and tree had been brought into the deepest part of shock.

Qin Dongming, who is the direct master, immediately churned with anger and blood, spurted blood at the mouth, passed out, and was carried out of the altar by the disciples on duty

Qing Chuan and Qing Yang, who are both fellow apprentices, had their mouths open and almost fainted.

The corner of Qiu Wuya's mouth raised an admiring smile, and he said, "In the whole world, you are the most talented!"

Mei Aoshuang has become angry from embarrassment, a blue light glowed on his fingertips, and the spiritual power with murderous intent radiated out thickly like a cold gale. The transparent ice sword was hit by a powerful cold current, and a layer of frost formed on the stone surface under the feet. Even the smoke flying from the incense burner also solidified into an irregular slivers of ice, which fell to the ground and shattered into ice slag.

The elders avoided one after another, they knew that Mei Aoshuang was angry, and his skill had improved several times compared to three years ago.

"Wait!" Mei Yuefeng stopped, and stopped the sword in Mei Aoshuang's hand with one hand: "Today is your exit ceremony, how can you be so angry?"

Mei Aoshuang raised her eyebrows tightly, she didn't want to make Master unhappy, she retracted the ice sword unwillingly, and saluted: "I know I was wrong."

Wu Zhuzhu was dumbfounded, not because he was scared, but because he thought Mei Aoshuang's angry appearance was even more beautiful, and he was stunned by his handsomeness.

In such a grand ceremony, there was such a shameless farce, the people in the audience finally couldn't help it, especially the big clans who were coming to propose marriage, the indignation erupted like a mountain torrent.

"Shameless!"

"For insulting the master, Xianyue must expel him from the sect and give an explanation to the Xianmen Daomeng."

"Xianyue is the head of the Daoist League, how can he tolerate such a corrupt person."

"Regardless of Long Yang's goodness and shame, it is simply ridiculous that such an incompetent person has any qualifications to talk about marriage with the head disciple!"

While the crowd roared, a hidden mark flew towards Wu Shizhu's head, and was knocked down by a burst of Qi from Mei Yuefeng. The hidden mark fell to the ground and was deformed, but the Kuilong totem on it was still clearly visible.

Seeing the totem, Mei Yuefeng's sophisticated eyes sank for an instant.

Wu Shizhu didn't know what happened, and he was unconscious of the tsunami-like anger of the crowd, and he looked at Mei Aoshuang happily.

Mei Aoshuang has never been humiliated like this since she was a child. As the head disciple, she has been cultivating wholeheartedly for decades, restrained in everything, and has no great interest in worldly interactions. She thought her cultivation was deep enough, but faced with such a The vulgar request of a rascal, the long-standing calmness collapsed in an instant, and this was probably the first time Mei Aoshuang became angry since she was an adult.

Unwilling to stay any longer, Mei Aoshuang turned around and left the altar, immediately cast an ice spell, a gust of cold wind blew in the air, unconsciously, Wu tried to be frozen by a thin layer of ice, all expressions froze in the ice, I can't move, I can't speak, and I can't escape, but I feel very clearly that the cold air from all directions is penetrating into my flesh, and the feeling is very uncomfortable.

"Han Lingzi!?" Mei Yuefeng called out, calling Mei Aoshuang's immortal name, but that lonely figure had long since disappeared.

Shaking his head helplessly, Mei Yuefeng turned around and said to the still angry crowd: "Thank you for coming, the riot today is due to my Yue's negligence of discipline. Forgive me, there will be some explanation from Yue to the Daoist League in the future, and there will be celebration eulogies, incense burning ceremony and my Xianyue's sect practice, please continue to watch the ceremony."

After finishing speaking, Mei Yuefeng signaled the elders to continue the ceremony, and dispatched two more disciples to bring Wu Zhu, who had been frozen into icicles, to the Xingsitang.

The Xingsitang is the place where Xianyue interrogated and punished his disciples. Even so, it did not appease the anger of the public. Most people thought that this was too detrimental to public morals, and it happened in public, so they should be dealt with in public. They all clamored to stop present!

Mei Yuefeng paced back and forth in the hall, holding his forehead, a little anxious

At this moment, the Xingyao real person who had seen enough excitement on the viewing platform stood up, and said with internal force: "Dear friends of Xianmen, please calm down... As the so-called family has family rules, this matter can be handled by Xianyue's own sect. In reason, Immortal Xianyue is an upright person, I believe he will deal with it seriously, please keep your minds and peace of mind, and don't disturb the tranquility of this Xianyue Lingshan."

Afterwards, the Long family of Longteng Villa also got up to persuade them, and the Yang family of Tianyun Pavilion also stood up and said similar things. Today's prominent family of Xianmen defended Xianyue together. After weighing the pros and cons, everyone fell silent. .

The grand ceremony had been prepared for several days, but there was a commotion less than half a stick of incense after the opening ceremony, and the carefully prepared ceremonies and programs were also affected. The guests had no intention of watching and gradually dispersed. The whole ceremony ended an hour earlier.

At night, several pairs of cranes hovered between the temple buildings on the mountain, refusing to return to their nests for a long time, and the whole Xianyue was shrouded in gloom.

After discussion between the other seven respected teachers and the head of the sect, it was decided to expel Wu Tuo from the sect, Huayan Hall was disbanded together, and the remaining three disciples were assigned to other halls.