Xianwu star

Chapter 915
Wangqing Xianzong, its name is taken from the meaning of the Supreme Being Wangqing.

It is rumored that there is a supreme powerhouse called Taishang, Taishang is cold and ruthless, with heaven-defying combat power, and is the most pure powerhouse in the evil way.

Of course, Wangqing Xianzong has nothing to do with Taishang, but because Wangqing Xianzong's skills want to be brave and diligent, one must be as dry as a well, forgetting oneself and forgetting love.

Such a sect is absolutely unwilling to be provoked by other forces, so it can be regarded as a tyrant with a radius of ten thousand miles.After all, if you are ruthless, you are afraid of being stunned, and if you are stunned, you are afraid of dying.

Too much forgetfulness, although it looks like a fairy light, but in fact it is that kind of stupefied...

The mountain gate where the Wangqing Immortal Sect is located soars into the sky, it is completely made of white jade, under the sun, it seems to be a holy land of fairy mountains, extremely luxurious.

And within such a hundred or so sects, on the white stairs that reach the sky, red makeup shops stretch for thousands of miles, reaching into the sky and into the clouds.

A large number of monks either rode strange beasts, or strolled in the garden, and walked towards the top of the mountain in a mighty way.Because of their cultivation, their speed was unimaginably fast even along the white jade stairs.

In the sky, there are big monks flying away in a flash of light, or flying with imperial weapons, causing the monks on the ground to bear great pressure.

The class division brought about by strength can be clearly seen from this point.

In the crowd of people on the white jade stairs, a middle-aged Taoist man led a little girl by the hand and walked up the mountain step by step.

The little girl had a serious face, holding a doll tightly in her arms, which was sewn by herself, the doll of Monkey King!

Red makeup and white jade, guests and joy built a festive scene, the one big and one small seem a bit out of place.

"I heard that the granddaughter of the suzerain is a rare beauty."

"Who says it's not, and the marriage with the White Lotus Sword Sect this time is definitely a great joy for us within a thousand miles."

"Let's join hands... we disciples of these small sects, just listen to the arrangements of the elders to come to see the ceremony. By the way, where are your elders? Have you already gone in?"

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Different from the usual cold and solemn scene, because of the arrival of these other sect forces, coupled with the fiery red decoration, the entire Wangqing Immortal Sect looked joyful.

Even those disciples had a smile on their cold faces.

In the crowd, listening to those whispers, the middle-aged man rubbed the little girl's head with a determined expression on his face.

Forget it.

On weekdays, Wangqing Ding, which is full of Taoist rhyme, is full of guests at the moment. Powerhouses and disciples from the surrounding sects have come to join in. After all, as the two local overlords, their marriage will sell face both emotionally and rationally.

Amidst the sound of joy, the long-lost Daoist Wangqing slowly appeared on the main seat in a blue light that was almost inhumane, and the whole Wangqing Peak was immediately greeted by mountains and tsunami.

With the appearance of Daoist Wangqing, a large area of ​​white lotus suddenly bloomed in the distant sky, turning into a sea of ​​white lotus, spreading towards Wangqing Xianzong.

Above the ocean of lotus flowers, a dazzling red color came at an extremely fast speed.

The leader was an old woman with a breath like a sword, and behind her was a handsome young man.

They were all wearing extremely festive red robes.

"Old Ghost of Wangqing, you really value your granddaughter. I thought that apart from your Dao of Wangqing, you have nothing else on your mind."

The densely packed welcoming team behind him couldn't conceal the sharpness of the old woman, so she spoke to Daoist Wangqing from a distance.

Daoist Wangqing's expression remained unchanged, and he nodded slightly: "Of course I still have a granddaughter in my heart, but it's not like you, an old woman, who always thinks about your grandson."

The white lotus is like a sword, which cuts through the void.

Immortal flowers are scattered between heaven and earth, white lotus blooms, and a smile appears on the old lady's ugly face:
"Where's my grandson's unmarried daughter-in-law? Quickly show me what it looks like after not seeing her for a few years."

There seemed to be a flash of light in Daoist Wangqing's eyes, but then he nodded: "Come on, please miss."

Xi Le became even more joyful. Surrounded by a group of female cultivators, a tall woman in a red robe was brought to the top of Wangqing.

Seeing the woman, the smile on the old woman's face froze immediately, she looked at Daoist Wang Qing suddenly, two sword qi shot out from her eyes, like a white lotus coming out of water, suddenly Hit towards Daoist Wangqing.

Daoist Wangqing's body was full of blue light, like a cold and deep lake, even though the sword light struck, he would not move.

"Old man Wangqing, what does this mean!" The old woman missed a single blow, and pointed at the tall slender woman through gritted teeth, with a look of anger on her face.

All the guests were silent at the moment, although they didn't understand what happened, but if the two strongest fifth-rank Taoists here really started to fight, they would run away if they could not guarantee it!
Facing the angry old woman, Daoist Wangqing said, "There is another hidden story here, but the old man has always neglected it. Don't worry, the old man will give your grandson enough compensation."

"Hmph!" Looking back at the unidentified admiration hidden in her grandson, the old woman snorted coldly, and then said via voice transmission:
"Old man Wangqing, you can pretend that this incident never happened. But you must not let my grandson see that your granddaughter's vital yin has been lost."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, your method and mine will definitely make them happy as husband and wife in the future. It's your sect's secret method of white lotus ascending to immortality..."

Daoist Wangqing still had a cold voice, and only when he mentioned the secret method about crossing the catastrophe did he have obvious mood swings.

"Hmph! To fool my grandson with a broken flower and a broken willow, and still want the secret method of white lotus ascending to immortality? It's okay to want it, it depends on your sincerity!"

The old woman gave Daoist Wangqing a hard look, and then said dissatisfiedly to the handsome young man behind her, "Lin'er, why don't you propose? Grandma is here to make decisions for you."

When the young man heard the words, he was immediately overjoyed.I saw him take a step forward, and a white lotus flower of sword energy emerged.

Every step of the way, the young man looked at the beauty, with a natural nobility and arrogance on his face, looked around, and said with a light smile:

"Jiang wants to marry Miss Feng, is there any fellow Taoist who disagrees?"

"Haha, how dare I disagree? Besides Senior Brother Jiang, who else is worthy of Miss Feng?"

"What Miss Feng? It's Mrs. Jiang!"

"Princess Jiang Gongzi and Miss Feng grow old together!"

Jiang Lin glanced around with a smile, and all he got was blessings and our voices, which made the sense of happiness in his heart even stronger.

Stepping on the white lotus, Jiang Lin appeared in front of Feng Yu, looking at her covered in red gauze, Jiang Lin smiled softly:
"Decades ago, I had you in my heart. But at that time, my grandma was very strict, so I could only keep this concern in my heart. Now that I have achieved a small success in the White Lotus Sword, I am finally qualified to marry you."

"Yu'er, come back to the White Lotus Sword Sect with me. No one here is worthy of you except me. Listen, no one opposes us."

Gao Fushuai marrying his beloved Bai Fumei is still the kind who is under the attention of everyone. The pride and happiness in his heart can never be expressed in words.

But at this moment, a panting voice suddenly sounded:
"Who said no one objected?! I don't agree!"

(End of this chapter)