"I have been taking care of your spirit race over the years. You don't think that I am kind-hearted, do you? I have also tried my best to find medicine to cure Wangyue."

The Immortal Master Ji Huan despised such people who took advantage of their kindness to seek repayment.

"What do you think is the reason why I haven't killed you guys yet after Wangyue and you did so many things, if it wasn't for the favor of saving each other in the past?"

The word "kill" made Yang Ze's face turn pale instantly.

Of course he knew about the contributions and help that Immortal Ji Huan had made to the spirit race.

If he didn't know that Immortal Master Ji Huan was very powerful, he wouldn't have helped Wangyue so much.

I'm afraid no one can understand the pain of pushing the woman you love into the arms of another man.

He made such great sacrifices for Wangyue and the spirit race, but how many people know and understand him?

Feng Yuetong swung her long sleeves, and dense little white dots flew towards Yangze.

Yang Ze secretly thought that something was wrong, but he couldn't avoid it.

I didn't feel anything the moment the spiritual insect entered my body.

"You, how could you?" But in an instant, Yang Ze found that things seemed different from what he expected.

"Yes, I am the disciple of Master Yang Yao."

Feng Yuetong saw the doubt in Yang Ze's eyes and told him the truth very frankly.

"No, it's impossible. How could that old stubborn man pass on all his life's learning to an outsider like you? He didn't even teach me, let alone you." Yang Ze was somewhat self-deceiving and unwilling to believe that this was true.

"Because you don't deserve it." Feng Yuetong smiled lightly and immediately activated the spiritual Gu.

"Do you think Master Yang Yao doesn't know what you've done?"

"You have learned all the forbidden techniques and used them. You have already violated the wishes of our ancestors."

At this moment, the immortal servant came to report, "Immortal Lord, Saint Moon-Watching has arrived."

Yang Ze’s face was as pale as paper. He tilted his head with difficulty to look towards the gate, but unfortunately he could not see anything from his position.

"It's not too late. If she hadn't come today, I could have given her a chance. But she came anyway."

Immortal Master Ji Huan slowly stood up, sighed deeply, and looked towards Feng Yuetong with some guilt.

"Tong'er, wait a little longer, and I will have nothing to do with her anymore."

"You, who are you? Who are you?" Yang Ze had never seen such a gentle side of Immortal Ji Huan, and combined with what he had heard before about Immortal Ji Huan's wife.

"You, are you that lowly mortal?"

Sure enough, Yang Ze also knew that Immortal Ji Huan had a lover when he was on earth.

"Ji Huan Immortal Venerable, are you sure you want to give up my Spirit Clan Saint for a mortal with no background?"

"Despicable!" Immortal Ji Huan opened his hand, and Yang Ze's body flew up uncontrollably, just in time to be strangled by the neck by Immortal Ji Huan.

"My wife is not humble."

"You are the most despicable being who can bite any female. You know that the Darkness cannot be cultivated, but you still want to cultivate it. People like you are not only despicable, but worse than beasts."

Only then did Yang Ze realize that Immortal Ji Huan knew everything he had done.

He fell silent.

The body was thrown out.

Immortal Master Ji Huan washed his hands directly and wiped them over and over again.

"Tong'er, wait for me, I'll be back soon."

Feng Yuetong nodded. Some things must be resolved as soon as possible.

She walked towards Yang Ze step by step. Yang Ze felt her approaching and subconsciously moved back.

At the same time outside the Immortal Palace.

The spirit tribe’s wedding procession was quite large, so it attracted the attention of many passers-by.

"Didn't they say the wedding was off? There was no one to welcome the bride, so why did the Saint of the Spirit Clan come here by herself?"

"Haven't you figured it out yet? The Holy Maiden of the Spiritual Clan is determined to marry Immortal Master Ji Huan."

"A few days ago, I actually heard that there was a problem with the marriage that was mentioned before, but since it concerned Immortal Master Ji Huan, I didn't dare to think too much or say too much. Now it seems that what I heard before was true."

"Everyone knows that Immortal Master Ji Huan is the God of Destiny in the mortal world and reincarnates every two thousand years. Why did he come back before the appointed time this time?"

"why?"

"Because someone interfered and cast a spell on Immortal Ji Huan, causing him to forget his lover in the mortal world, and took advantage of Immortal Ji Huan's coma to sign the marriage contract, which led to today's marriage."

"What? Immortal Ji Huan has a lover in the mortal world?"

"What? The Holy Maiden of the Spirit Clan actually dared to sign the marriage contract while Immortal Master Ji Huan was unconscious. How can that count?"

The elder of the Spirit Clan had been holding back his anger all the way, and when he arrived outside the Immortal Palace and did not see any arrangements, he became even more furious. He wanted to rush in immediately to find the Immortal Master Ji Huan to ask for clarification.

But now when they heard the discussions of passers-by, they were initially unconvinced, shocked, and angry, but later, after considering the facts, they slowly began to believe it.

Because during that period of time, Immortal Master Ji Huan was indeed unconscious in the Spirit Clan, and the engagement only came later.

The Third Elder's temper changed from being unbearable at the beginning to being silent.

Apparently he had connected the dots.

If it was really Wangyue who plotted against the Immortal Master Ji Huan, not to mention that the Immortal Master Ji Huan treated them coldly today, he would even go to the Spirit Clan to kill them and settle the score with them.

What’s even more abominable is that he dared to cast a curse on the Immortal Master Ji Huan.

Are you disgusted with the fact that the elves are still lingering on?

He patted the sedan chair hard, but there was no response from inside.

Wangyue had set up a soundproofing technique before, so no matter what people outside said, Wangyue didn't know it at the moment.

At this moment, Wangyue was groping for the sound-transmitting horn with a shy smile on her face.

"Jihuan, we are finally going to be together. After going through so many things and knowing each other for so many years, today we can finally be together forever."

Suddenly there was an explosion and the surroundings lit up.

Wangyue was shocked. Before she understood the situation, she started to scold angrily.

"What happened? Don't you know that this Saint is getting married today?"

The exclamations of the crowd brought her back to reality.

"Wangyue, you are a little late." The voice of Immortal Ji Huan came from not far away.

Hearing the voice of Immortal Ji Huan, Wang Yue immediately suppressed her anger. She became even more shy. Even though she was covered with a red veil, one could imagine the smile on her face at that moment.

"Jihuan is very sorry. Maybe I was delayed on the way, so I came a little late, but I didn't miss the auspicious time."

Everyone looked at Wangyue as if he were an idiot.

As soon as Immortal Ji Huan appeared, he smashed the bridal sedan without saying a word. Now Wangyue is still dreaming of marrying Immortal Ji Huan.

"Jihuan, we are finally going to be together. I am so happy."

"Oh? Is that so?" Immortal Master Ji Huan smiled coldly. The elders who were angry before had lost all their arrogance at this moment. They wanted to say something but didn't know how to start.

"Of course, we have been through so much. After our wedding today, we will be the happiest lovers." Wangyue couldn't wait to marry Immortal Ji Huan right away.

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