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"well!"

Bingyi hugged his daughter tightly, his eyes full of heartache.

"Thank you for your hardship, my child. Are you not hurt by the thunder tribulation?"

Bing Xi smiled and said, "What are you talking about, father? How could he be injured? The power of destiny after the thunder tribulation has long since healed the child's injuries."

"Father, don't worry. You have to take this step no matter what. Now that your daughter has taken it, you should be happy."

"Yes, yes, as a father I should be happy."

Bingyi laughed loudly and held Bingxi's hand: "Let's go back to the palace. I'll celebrate for you today."

That night, the entire Yellow River Water Palace was filled with singing and dancing, and there was a lot of noise and bustle. The gods of the entire Yellow River system were also very happy.

The news that He Bo's daughter had achieved the Dao Fruit breakthrough gradually spread, and all the gods in the Nine Provinces knew about it.

Even the Great Lord of Heaven Ziwei sent someone to deliver a big gift.

After learning that Bingxi had achieved a breakthrough, the person who was most happy was Chenxiang.

The promises between them have now been fulfilled, and the future will be one of everlasting companionship across time and space.

At Guanjiangkou, the smile on Chenxiang's face never faded, and there was even a hint of nervousness on his face.

This made Yang Jian helpless: "Hurry up and sit down, kid!"

"Why are you so flustered? You are a Dao Fruit Master after all."

Yang Chan teased, "Second brother, you are alone, so you naturally cannot understand Chenxiang's nervousness."

"Now he is both excited and scared. How can he not be nervous?"

"Okay, Chenxiang, please sit down first. The three of us will discuss your engagement with Bingxi."

Chenxiang finally calmed down a little and sat on the table with a vague look in his eyes. He didn't come to his senses until Yang Jian couldn't help but slapped Chenxiang in the face.

"Uncle, mother."

"Come back to your senses?"

Yang Jian said helplessly: "What do you think about the engagement?"

"It's up to my uncle and mother to decide."

"Of course, I have to go back for this matter and ask Master to come and preside over it."

Yang Jian nodded in satisfaction: "You still have some conscience, it's been almost a thousand years, and you still don't know how to go back to see your master."

Hearing this, Chen Xiang smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, it's not that I don't want to go back. Every time I went back, Master was either in seclusion or not here."

"I can't just go to my master's temple. What if my master is not as kind as my master and wants to punish me? I will be in big trouble."

Yang Chan covered her mouth and laughed, "You just keep talking nonsense. Your master is a very good person. Among all the Dao ancestors, your master has the best temper."

"Well, you should go to Wanshou Mountain in person and pay homage to your master. You have to acknowledge your ancestors and return to your roots."

"The second thing is to invite your master to come. If your master doesn't come, your uncle will not propose marriage for you."

Chen Xiang nodded seriously: "Uncle is right, Master must be present no matter what."

"I'm going to take a trip to Wanshou Mountain now."

"Well, go ahead. I will discuss the marriage proposal with your mother. I will wait for your master to come and see if there is anything you need to add."

"it is good."

Chenxiang left without stopping, and Yang Jian sighed: "I don't know what realm Brother Yi has reached now. He has been in seclusion frequently in recent years."

Yang Chan smiled and said, "Second brother, don't talk about Brother Zhou. You should also do more retreat. The great calamity is coming, and having more strength is a good thing after all."

"Oh, you're still talking about me. You should practice seriously now. Your son and daughter-in-law are much stronger than you. Aren't you ashamed?"

"..."

"Okay, second brother, stop talking. I will try my best."

Looking at Yang Chan, a trace of worry flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. Yang Chan had indeed worked hard in cultivation over the years, and now he had reached the late stage of True Lord.

But most of this depends on the investment of resources. It is very easy to achieve the Great Perfection of a True Lord, but Yang Chan has not yet realized his own way.

If you cannot understand it clearly, how can you achieve the Tao?
During the catastrophe, he had no confidence in protecting Yang Chan.

----

Wanshou Mountain was the first time that Chenxiang came. Before he even got close, he was shocked by the Taoist rhyme flowing from the mountain, and he couldn't help feeling an invisible pressure in his heart.

The whole person suddenly became calmer. The clouds did not reach Wuzhuang Temple directly, but fell at the foot of the mountain. He climbed the mountain step by step like an ordinary person.

Finally, I arrived at the gate of Wuzhuang Temple and looked at the couplets on both sides.

"The Immortal Immortal's Mansion, the Taoist Mansion that has the same longevity as Heaven."

"Master is so low-key, I think he is a very kind person."

After pondering for a moment, Chenxiang straightened his clothes and knocked on the door.

"Disciple Chenxiang, begging to see the Grandmaster!"

crunch.

The door opened, Qingfeng Mingyue walked out, and a smile appeared on Chenxiang's face when he saw her.

"Are you the young master's disciple Chenxiang?"

"Greetings to the two uncles, this disciple is Chenxiang."

"Yes, the foundation is solid, but it's a pity that the young master has accepted a good disciple."

"Come with me, the master is waiting."

Chenxiang followed Qingfeng and Mingyue respectfully. He could not see through the aura of these two uncles at all, as if he was in a cloud and mist.

Soon, under the ginseng fruit tree, Zhen Yuanzi was playing chess, and Chenxiang immediately knelt down to salute.

"Disciple Yang Chenxiang pays homage to the Grandmaster."

I was thinking about how to congratulate my master, but in the end I couldn't find any words to congratulate him.

Is it possible to say that there is hope for the future?
Doesn't this directly lower the master's cultivation level?
Immortality is even more nonsense.

Zhen Yuanzi smiled gently: "Get up, that brat is considered a good disciple."

"Can you play chess?"

"I know a little bit."

"Okay, come play the next round with me."

"Yes."

Chenxiang sat down somewhat uneasily until Zhen Yuanzi said, "You go first."

"Yes."

At first, when Chenxiang made the move, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Then, the two of them played chess back and forth, placing pieces without thinking. There were more and more black and white pieces on the board, but for some reason, Chenxiang's face was covered with sweat, and his expression became more depressed.

Until Zhen Yuanzi's last piece landed at the Tianyuan position, the white pieces on the entire chessboard seemed to come alive and swallowed up the black pieces in the blink of an eye.

"puff!"

Chenxiang couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His breath suddenly became weak and he quickly stood up.

"Grandmaster, disciple..."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said, "It's okay. You are very talented, not inferior to your uncle, but you are under too much pressure. It was your master who used the means of life to force you to improve your cultivation."

“Although I have achieved Dao Fruit, the road ahead is cut off. I still feel depressed. In the future, I will not be able to reach Dao Ancestor level, let alone the middle stage of Dao Fruit.”

“Now that I have let out this breath of depression, although I have no hope of becoming Daozu, I may still be the number one under Daozu.”

Chenxiang suddenly felt as if there was nothing in his heart, and he saw the truth clearly. He was delighted and kowtowed quickly.

"Thank you for your gift, Master. Chenxiang will never bring disgrace to our sect or bring shame to our Master or our Grandmaster."

"Haha, okay, get up."

Zhen Yuanzi smiled faintly, threw down the white piece in his hand, waved his hand, and in the blink of an eye Zhou Yi appeared in front of him inexplicably, with a bewildered look on his face. "If you and your disciple have anything to say, just tell me. I'll go for a walk."

After saying that, he disappeared with Qingfeng Mingyue. Zhou Yi looked at Chenxiang and couldn't help but smile: "You kid still remember your master."

"Master, how could this disciple be like that? When I returned to Linhu Mountain, you were in seclusion. When I returned again, you were still in seclusion. Then you moved to Master's place. Grandpa Huang was not here, and neither were the wives of the masters."

"Haha, come on, stop looking so aggrieved. A real man should speak directly, don't act like a woman."

Zhou Yi sat down casually, looking at the layout on the chessboard, and shook his head: "This chess is played too conventionally."

Chen Xiang's face suddenly turned bitter: "This chess art is still based on the rules taught by you, Master."

"..."

"Okay, you're here just to piss me off, right? Tell me, what's the matter?"

Chen Xiang then straightened his expression: "Bing Xi has come out of retreat and achieved a breakthrough."

"My uncle and mother are planning to propose marriage, so please go over and discuss it with us, Master."

Zhou Yi was surprised and said, "Not bad, that little girl also made a breakthrough."

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"Come to think of it, you two should have gotten married a long time ago. It's almost time to wait until now, and you both have achieved Dao Fruit."

"Let's go back to Guanjiangkou. I haven't seen my second brother and your mother in nearly a thousand years."

"Yes, Master."

Zhou Yi greeted his master, and the two of them left Wuzhuang Temple.

At Guanjiangkou, as Zhou Yi arrived, Yang Jian and Yang Chan said happily: "You are hard to find. Hey, have you improved your realm again?"

Zhou Yi laughed and said, "Of course, otherwise my retreat would become a joke."

"But the improvement is not great, it still needs time to polish it."

"Brother, your cultivation has improved a lot. Hey, sister, you have reached the late stage of True Lord? It seems that you have lived up to your brother's hard work over the years."

Yang Chan said helplessly: "Brother Zhou, please don't say anything. I have suffered a lot over the years."

"Haha, suffering is a good thing. Now that the catastrophe is about to break out, the Dao Fruit can be stable. Don't slack off."

"Yes, my sister knows."

"Sit down first."

The four of them sat down, and Yang Jian said, "You know about Chenxiang's marriage, right?"

Zhou Yi nodded and said, "Of course, are you ready?"

"Well, it's almost done. Take a look at the gifts and invitations that we've prepared. Is there anything missing?"

Zhou Yi took the jade tube from Yang Jian's hand and examined it. After a moment, he nodded and said, "Not bad."

"It's well prepared. I don't have anything to add, but what do you think about the banquet, second brother?"

"Although my Linhu Mountain is big enough, it is not suitable for holding a banquet now. There are too many people and it is easy to cause trouble."

"I think we should just put it in Guanjiangkou."

Yang Jian frowned and said, "After all, he is your disciple. There is nothing wrong with leaving him in Linhu Mountain. You have paid much more for Chenxiang than the two of us over the years."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi shook his head: "Second brother, just listen to me. This matter is not easy to leave at Linhu Mountain."

"Let's settle it in Guanjiangkou. Besides, you are Chenxiang's uncle and my third sister is his mother, so it's legitimate."

Seeing that he couldn't outsmart Zhou Yi, Yang Jian had no choice but to nod: "Well, just leave it at Guanjiangkou."

"What about the day?"

Zhou Yi said helplessly: "Don't ask me, everything is according to what is set in your jade tube."

"However, these are all things for the future. Now we need to find He Bo to arrange a marriage."

"If something unexpected happens, no matter how much you prepare, it will be useless."

"Master, there is absolutely no way this can go wrong!"

Chen Xiang said seriously: "Bing Xi will never change her mind."

"Don't worry, I'm just saying this. Let's go and discuss the marriage first."

Zhou Yi didn't waste any time and went directly to the Yellow River in Kyushu with the four people.

In the Yellow River Water Palace, Bingyi saw that Yang Jian, the Three Holy Mothers and Zhou Yi were all there, and a smile appeared on his face.

This shows that these people all take this matter very seriously, and it is worth it for their daughter to control her mind and take the risk of seclusion to achieve a breakthrough.

"He Bo, you already know why we came here this time, right?"

"Haha, of course. Please take a seat, all three of you."

Zhou Yi smiled and said, "Let's not talk about other things. You and I have already made an agreement. Now that both children have achieved the Dao Fruit, shouldn't we arrange their marriages?"

Bing Yi smiled: "Of course, I am not a villain who goes back on his word."

"But in the end, it all depends on my daughter's choice."

"Xi'er, come out."

Bing Xi walked out slowly from the inner door. It was the first time that Yang Chan saw Bing Xi. Seeing that this girl had a beautiful appearance and extraordinary temperament, she nodded secretly.

When Chenxiang saw Bingxi, he stood up with excitement on his face, walked quickly to Bingxi and grabbed Bingxi's hand.

"Xi'er."

Bing Xi's eyes are gentle and full of affection.

"Chenxiang, you and I have done it."

"Well, we have done it..."

Upon seeing this, the four elders all smiled like aunties, with satisfaction in their eyes.

"You two should go out and reminisce about the past. Don't be so affectionate in front of us. Aren't you ashamed?"

Zhou Yi's words made the two blush. Bing Xi bowed and saluted: "Junior greets the three elders."

"Good boy."

Chenxiang pulled Bingxi out, and the real business began to be discussed in the hall.

Yang Jian smiled and said, "He Bo, my relative."

"Now that both children are interested, how about we settle this matter?"

How could Bingyi not know what his daughter felt? It was just a joke.

He smiled and said, "Of course."

"The marriage has been decided, but the meeting to form a Taoist couple still needs to be discussed."

"Haha, what a coincidence. We have already prepared for this matter. Can you please see if there is anything you need to add?"

Yang Jian handed the prepared jade tube to Bingyi. Bingxi took it and looked at it, and her face gradually showed more surprise.

This gift is really not light, it includes one innate spiritual treasure, ten acquired spiritual treasures, purple-veined peaches, nine-transformation golden elixir, and a large number of elixirs, magical fruits and herbs.

This list of gifts could empty out most of his Yellow River water palace.

He Bo was very satisfied that Yang Jian could come up with so many good things.

But the betrothal gift was so generous, so the return gift couldn't be bad. For a moment, I was secretly calculating how much I could give.

After thinking it over, I finally made up my mind.

"Okay, the betrothal gift is no problem. I will also prepare a generous gift."

"As for the date, it's not bad to follow the date set by the True Lord."

"I will post invitations to anyone I need."

Bing Yi's words made the three of them laugh: "Okay, then it's settled."

"Speaking of which, this is the first happy event after my many years of practice."

Yang Jian laughed heartily, while Zhou Yi teased, "Second brother, you should find one too. The new Heavenly Rule has been relaxed. If you have a sweetheart, we can share the great Dao together." (End of this chapter)