Cultivation: I can reincarnate in the heavens

"Targeting one person's reputation and benefiting the entire Nanhua sect, Master, why do you do this?"

Thinking of this, Ding Jifeng raised his head and looked outside the corridor. When he saw the brilliant sunset, he sighed softly, his face looking a little more lonely.

Since his master wife Ye Hualian is wholeheartedly serving the Nanhua sect, then his previous suspicions are undoubtedly that he is a villain.

It hurts his heart!

No wonder his wife said what she said when she left the scene.

From the beginning to the end, it seems that the Nanhua Sect really did not accept the monk Ye Hualian in good faith, even if she is the wife of the leader and has a prominent position.

"A female cultivator married into a marriage, no matter how loyal she is to the sect, will never be accepted by the sect." "Not unique to my sect."

Ding Jifeng shook his head. However-

Just as he was about to leave after thinking about it, the sky outside the corridor suddenly started to scatter with fine snowflakes, which drifted to the ground.

In an instant. The sky and the earth are one color. Everything is white.

"this"

When Ding Jifeng saw this scene, he was stunned for a moment. He stretched out his hand outside the corridor, palm upward, and caught a handful of fine snow slowly falling from the air.

Nanhua Pai is located in the eastern part of Donghuang Prefecture, close to the Wangchuan Sea. It has always had a warm climate and four distinct seasons. At this time, it was already spring and April. Logically speaking, the weather should not be prone to frost and snow again.

"It's settled down." "Master's wife has settled down." "

Suddenly, Ding Jifeng seemed to have guessed something. He quickly turned his head and looked in the direction of the Nanhua Sect's cave, and released his spiritual consciousness to observe the Taoism around him.

It doesn't take a moment.

He had the answer in his mind, and it was exactly as he had guessed.

Today's weather is abnormal. There is only one possibility, and that is that Ye Hualian, the Nascent Soul Taoist Lord, chose to sit down in the cave. After his death, the powerful Taoism affected the surrounding areas, causing snow to fall in April and spread to the world.

One person alone cannot bear the consequences of the deterioration of the diplomatic relations between the two great masters, even if that person has an unusual identity and is the wife of the former head of the family, the majestic Nascent Soul Taoist Lord.

Therefore, only the death of Ye Hualian, who forged a gap between the two factions, can the cause and effect be completely eliminated. After all, the dead person is the most important.

"Master Wife, you are planning on me as the leader this time."

"Yes, since you are willing to do this for the Nanhua Sect, then naturally there is no need to say more about Feiyu Immortal Palace, your natal family."

Ding Jifeng closed his eyes tightly and sighed deeply. Monks are different from ordinary people.

Can clearly perceive the day when one's life will end.

And Yuanying Daojun is even more powerful. Even if the end of his life is approaching, he can still delay the decline of his lifespan with his great magical power.

Therefore, the "death of old age" of Yuanying Daojun is not "death of old age", but "sitting". It's controllable!

In other words.

Ye Hualian is far from the day of her death. With her magical powers and some life-extending spiritual objects from the Nanhua Sect, it will not be a problem for her to survive for ten or twenty years.

In Ding Jifeng's view.

The reason why her master wife Ye Hualian chose to sit down today was for two reasons.

One is to end the feud between the two great masters on her and prevent the Nanhua Sect from offending the current Feiyu Immortal Palace because of her alone.

The two seek death. Please ask him, the head of the family, to save the world and help Feiyu Immortal Palace, a sect that is a family friend, her former natal family.

good. To help or not to help.

The initiative is in his hands.

It doesn’t matter whether you help or not.

But if he doesn't help, what will the practitioners of the Nanhua Sect think of him? Cold-blooded? Only focus on profit?

"Since you, Master, are asking Jifeng for this, then if Jifeng helps you out of selfishness, it can also be regarded as the right path of the world."

"Restore the righteousness of my Xuanmen!"

Ding Jifeng rolled up his big sleeves, put the fine snow in his palm into a jade bottle, and hid it in his sleeves.

three days

Time flew by, and soon it was time for the Nanhua Sect and Feiyu Immortal Palace to sign a marriage contract. The marriage of two great sects,

It is a rare grand event in the world of immortality.

However, on this day, the focus of the righteous sects who came to participate in this grand event has shifted from Ruan Baimei and Zuo Qiuying, the two parties to the marriage, to Xu Xing and Ruan Baimei, the two talented people of the same generation in Feiyu Immortal Palace.

The battle for orthodoxy in the upper church is more interesting than the marriage of the younger generation. Secondly.

The strength of the Butian Sect is not low. Although it is a sect that was "made together", the combined strength of the Tiansheng Sect, Chongzhen Guan, and Xingyun Sect cannot be underestimated.

If Butian Sect hadn't lost Yuan Shengjun, this lineup alone would have been comparable to the top ten sects.

"Master Xu is one of the few geniuses in Donghuang Province. After only practicing for three hundred years, he has become as powerful as Yuanying Dao Lord and can defeat the leader of Tiansheng Sect..."

"Compared to Ruan Baimei, Master Xu is undoubtedly more talented. One is Dao Dan Zhenjun, and the other is Nascent Soul Dao Lord. If it weren't for the civil strife in Feiyu Immortal Palace..., with Xu's qualifications, this young sect's position, It should be his "

Outside the Wedding Hall, all the cultivators stood one by one in the order of the sects arranged by the Nanhua sect's deacons to observe the wedding ceremony.

Although it was necessary to maintain a solemn and solemn atmosphere in the venue, the practitioners present had other methods. Through spiritual transmission, they secretly discussed the "accident" that was going to happen next.

As the protagonists of the orthodoxy dispute, Xu Xing and Ruan Baimei were inevitably compared secretly by monks from various factions.

"I heard that a hundred years ago, there were seven leaders in the line of masters and disciples in Feiyu Immortal Palace. Originally, Master Xu was also the one who was appointed as the leader..."

"According to the rules of Feiyu Immortal Palace, the next sect leader will be selected from the first lineage of master and disciple. However, disciples from the family lineage have no possibility of inheriting the sect leader's position."

"It seems that Ruan Baimei usurped Xu Xing's position as the sect leader. It's no wonder that the two became enemies." Several monks discussed.

"How can it be?"

"If you say that Xu Xing has a high chance of becoming the next sect leader of Feiyu Immortal Palace, I would still believe it, but if Ruan Baimei has no chance of succeeding as sect leader, I won't believe it."

A monk shook his head.

"Ha! How can the inheritance of the Shangjiao be so simple? In the earliest Feiyu Immortal Palace, there is no difference between the two lines. They are both master and disciple."

"Strictly speaking, there is no aristocratic family. The aristocratic families are strictly guarded by the sect masters of Feiyu Immortal Palace for fear that these aristocratic families will usurp the status of the master and disciple line due to selfish motives.

A monk who was proficient in historical materials immediately sneered and retorted.

"Isn't it ridiculous that a dignified immortal body doesn't have the right to inherit the sect leader's throne?" "It's understandable that the master and disciple lineage were usurped by a noble family, in my opinion."

Someone expressed their opinion. "What about Xu Xing?"

"Ruan Baimei suffered injustice? Then Feiyu Immortal Palace after the civil strife is fair to Xu Xing?"

"Aristocratic family? After the aristocratic family takes power, Feiyu Immortal Palace will still have a few good days. It is unknown. It is estimated that in another ten thousand years, Feiyu Immortal Palace will not be able to survive, and it will fall into the ranks of the sects."

A middle-aged monk smiled.

Both the Butian Sect and Feiyu Immortal Palace turned a deaf ear to these discussions. Both parties were waiting for the auspicious time to come.

Time passes slowly. Lean less.

Dozens of red and colorful cloud carriages, pulled by spiritual birds, slowly drove towards the Wedding Hall from the southeast.

When we reached the three hundred steps in front of the hall, drops of spiritual dew began to fall from the sky, turning into five-color divine light, and various auspicious animals and flowers bloomed in the snow.

"Congratulations on the marriage of Shangjiao" and "strengthening my Taoist Orthodox religion"

When the cloud chariot arrived on the palace steps, the leaders of each sect no longer hesitated. After looking at each other, they expressed their congratulations to the two great masters of the Nanhua sect and Feiyu Immortal Palace.

The words fell.

The cloud car drove away at the sound, and out of it stepped a man with a face that was twenty years old.

A beautiful woman with a flying fairy bun on her head and a red wedding dress.

"Zuoqiu Ying has thanked all the uncles for their congratulations on my behalf. After the marriage contract is signed, I will prepare a separate wedding banquet in Shangyang Palace. I also ask all uncles to move over."

With a smile on her face, this beautiful woman glanced at the monks present, bowed Yingyingfu, and said softly. The leaders of each faction heard the words and praised them for their good deeds.

After saying these words, the door of the Wedding Hall opened. Ruan Baimei, dressed in white, led the disciples of Feiyu Immortal Palace and walked out of the hall and came to Zuo Qiuying.

After Ruan Baimei looked at Zuo Qiuying, he said "Sorry", then he bowed his hands to all the cultivators present and said: "Originally, today is Ruan's big day, and it is also a grand gathering of all my righteous sects, but everyone also You know, three days ago, Master Xu said that he was the heir to the throne of our sect, not Ruan."

"The three-day period has arrived"

"Please also ask Master Xu to come out and meet Ruan."

Having said this, Ruan Baimei's eyes were slightly cold, and he looked coldly in the direction of Butian Sect, "Now, Brother Xu doesn't have to hide anymore."

After being reminded by Chi Yuan, he learned that Xu Xing was hiding in the Butian Sect's queue and never showed up.

However, even though he knew Xu Xing's whereabouts, since this was the territory of the Nanhua sect, he could only follow Xu Xing's arrangements and wait until today's auspicious time to force Xu Xing out.

"What?"

"Master Xu is actually among the disciples of the Butian Sect? Why haven't we discovered it yet? No, the number of disciples of the Butian Sect has not changed."

"When did Master Xu hide among the disciples of Butian Sect?" When the cultivators heard this, they were immediately surprised.

There are many smart people in the world.

But so far, only a few people like Chi Yuan and Ye Hualian have seen through Xu Xing's plan. Most people mistakenly thought that Xu Xing was not present.

"That's what Brother Ruan said."

"Now that Xu is here, it is really difficult to hide among the disciples anymore."

In the Butian Sect's queue, an ordinary-looking disciple suddenly smiled, walked out on his own initiative, and spoke. As soon as he flicked his sleeves, his appearance and the robes he wore instantly changed, turning into the blue-robed scholar known to the cultivators—Xu Xing!

"Is he Xu Xing?"

When Zuo Qiuying saw this scene, her eyebrows frowned slightly and she showed an unhappy expression, but this expression fleetingly disappeared and she regained her composure.

This time, Xu Xing disturbed the situation and ruined her wedding ceremony with Ruan Baimei. It was impossible to say that she didn't care. "But it's okay, it's better to attack now than after the wedding ceremony."

"It will be difficult to deal with the situation when it is done." She thought to herself.

"Master Xu..."

"I didn't expect that after we said goodbye and saw each other again on Giant Mastiff Island, you and I would actually become enemies."

After seeing Xu Xing coming out of the queue, Ruan Baimei was not angry. He looked calm. After bowing to Xu Xing, he shook his head and smiled.

"Back then, the Butian Sect was founded by you and me, with our youthful spirit and nonsense. You were the main leader, and I was the deputy leader.

"Your code name is Liuhe, and Ruan's code name is 'Jin Zun', which means mending the sky. It is for the heavenly changes in Feiyu Immortal Palace. You and I, the lower-level monks, can make up for it with our strength."

"I never thought that when we meet today, Master Xu would actually want to kill Ruan in the name of orthodoxy." Ruan Baimei said with a smile.

While he was talking, he took out a brocade box from his sleeve and used his magic power to send it into the air.

"Ruan still remembers the old feelings in his heart. Three days ago, Ruan said that he would give Master Xu an answer for the Hai'an incident...

"The head in this brocade box is the head of Hai'an. Please teach Master Xu and all my colleagues to learn from this!" the words fell.

The brocade box hanging in mid-air suddenly split into pieces, revealing the young head inside.

The cultivators from all sects were shocked when they heard this. They couldn't help but look up into the sky to see what this human head looked like. Hai'an is the son of Song Dao, and Song Dao was once the seventh song of Feiyu Immortal Palace.

Come and make friends all over the world.

Many of the monks present had seen Song Dao once. When they saw that the appearance of this head was very similar to Song Dao, they nodded and agreed with Ruan Baimei's words.

"It is indeed Haian's head." Xu Xing nodded.

The Haian incident can only be used once. If it is used too many times, it will be useless. Therefore, he didn't want to make any fuss about this matter.

If it sells badly, selling it once is enough.

If you sell too much, the righteous sects will get annoyed. "The situation is not good for Xu Xing"

Hearing Xu Xing's words, Zuo Qiuying's apricot eyes that had just been lowered were raised again, and she looked straight at Xu Xing, with doubts hidden in her eyes.

If Ruan Baimei directly took out Haian's head at first without saying what he said before, Xu Xing now believed that it was Haian's head, which would not be a big deal.

However, the situation is very different now.

Since the Butian Sect was created by Ruan Baimei and Xu Xing, both of whom came together because they wanted to "fix the sky," Xu Xing's attack this time seems a lot despicable.

Ruan Baimei serves as the young sect master, and he is also the young sect master who cares about the master-disciple lineage. With him here, maybe Feiyu Immortal Palace can be "improved" and restored to its previous state.

Improved bleeding less. It’s also a good way!

With this premise, the orthodoxy of Feiyu Immortal Palace may not be that important. Even if the secret intention in Xu Xing's hands is true, the threat to Ruan Baimei may not be that great.

At most, it only affects Feiyu Immortal Palace's diplomatic relations with the outside world. "Xu Xing

"What's the plan?"

"What medicine is sold in the gourd?"

Seeing that the plan went so smoothly, Ruan Baimei was also very puzzled. He frowned deeply and his wariness against Xu Xing increased several levels.

"This is the immortal decree given to Xu by the late master and acting sect leader." "Brother Ruan, please read it and see if it is true or false."

Xu Xing smiled slightly, took out the secret edict given to him by the Taoist Lord Jujian from his sleeve, and sent it to Ruan Baimei with his magic power.