After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

"Master..."

Xiao Fangchi murmured unconsciously, and the pictures in his mind seemed to explode. One moment he felt awake, and the next moment he seemed to be trapped in another scene, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Suddenly, the scene changed again.

Canglang Pavilion.

Different from the past, the door of Canglang Pavilion at this time has the words "Double Happiness" in big red, red lanterns are hung everywhere in the yard, the walls are covered with exquisite red stickers, and the red bed weft is embroidered with all kinds of things. Auspicious pattern.

Xiao Fangchi was wearing wedding clothes, with no expression on his face. He was holding the Sword of Agelessness in his hand, kneeling on the ground, looking calmly through the door, not knowing what he was thinking.

You can vaguely hear the noisy sounds of fighting coming from outside, mixed with the patter of rain.

After a while, Xiao Fangchi withdrew his gaze and glanced at the big red double happiness words on the door, his voice seemed to be floating in the wind.

"Master, as a teacher, you cannot break your word."

"We agreed to get married."

"It's just that the weather is not very good today and the people are not very good, but it doesn't matter."

"Master" "Master"

As if to get a reply to his persistence, he called out countless times.

After a while, he stood up and walked to the middle of the room. The Sword of Agelessness was thrown out and stuck on the floor, facing him face to face.

"One Worship"

Xiao Fangchi used his spiritual power to control the Sword of Agelessness and bowed with it.

"Second Worship Hall"

Bowed again.

"Couple's Worship"

Just as he was about to bend down, the barrier outside Canglang Pavilion was broken.

Song Xuchuan flew over with Song Xiaoye in his arms. Just as he was about to enter, he suddenly stumbled and almost threw Song Xiaoye out of his arms.

Song Xuchuan's breath was weak, his clothes and robes were all scratched, and there were countless wounds on his body, including knife wounds, sword wounds, hidden weapons...

Different kinds.

And Song Xiaoye in his arms had already lost his breath.

"Go quickly—"

As soon as he opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

Xiao Fangchi witnessed all this, but his face remained calm.

"Uncle, is she also dead?"

"Junior sister, she is dead." Song Xuchuan turned his gaze to the door and spoke fiercely, as if he had tempered the poison, "It was those bastards who killed her."

The sound of fighting outside seemed louder and closer.

After saying this, Song Xuchuan seemed to be discouraged again. He turned to look at Song Xiaoye, whose spiritual power was leaking out and gradually dissipating. His face was full of fear, and his blood-covered hands trembled to grab it, but in vain.

Tears of blood suddenly flowed from his eyes: "Junior sister!"

Xiao Fangchi seemed not to notice, looking at the Eternal Sword, as if looking at someone through the sword, his voice was soft and indifferent.

"Master, look."

"Did you see it?"

"This is the world you protect, do you see it?"

"Master..."

His last words had not yet finished.

The sound of fighting outside stopped, and a large group of people appeared majestically outside the barrier of Canglang Pavilion.

There was blood under their feet, the blood of the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion.

At a glance, most of the powerful figures from the three major sects, Lingxu Sect, Feiyin Sect, and Ba Dao Sect, were here.

"Arrogant boy, hand over the sword of Pavilion Master Song. As his disciple, you actually harbored evil intentions towards your master, killed him, and attempted to take the Immortal Sword and the entire Immortal Pavilion as your own! His heart is to be punished!"

After saying that, someone immediately echoed.

"Xiao Fangchi, you bastard who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors!"

"Xiao Fangchi, by doing this, are you worthy of the entire world of cultivation?"

"As expected, he is a white-eyed wolf who came out of the untouchables. He is not familiar with it."

"Hand over the sword and the unique skills of the Bu Lao Pavilion, and we will spare the lives of you two nephews."

A group of people were chatting at random, as if they were righteous, and they wanted to rush in immediately and crush Xiao Fangchi to ashes.

"You bunch of bastards!"

Song Xuchuan was trembling with anger.

Xiao Fangchi seemed to have seen something extremely funny and couldn't stop laughing.