The passers-by are vicious

Jiang Wanwan, who was standing in the crowd, couldn't help but laugh with Gu Jingyun: "I'm afraid this person is here to disgust Chu Liuyue."

Jiang Wanwan was happy to see her mortal enemy was unhappy, and a sly smile appeared on her charming face.

But in Gu Jingyun's eyes, Jiang Wanwan was not a bad person, but very cute. She would not hide her thoughts and expressed whatever she thought.

The monk put his hands on his hips and laughed, "Hahaha! Back then, your father decided to marry me because he liked my ancestral magic weapon. Now that my father is dead, you can't wait to send people to kill me. This is so hypocritical and disgusting!"

When Chu Liuyue heard this unprepossessing cultivator speak like this, she naturally did not believe it.

She just thought that this man was just one of her many admirers, who used such shameless means to pursue her.

So, she angrily scolded, "Stop talking nonsense here! When did I ever make a marriage contract with you? How dare you slander my reputation!"

As she spoke, there was a flash of light in her hand, and a long sword flashing with cold light instantly appeared in her hand.

Then, she swung her sword without hesitation and launched an attack with the power of an early Golden Core at the cloth-clothed monk.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Facing this fierce attack, the cultivator with ordinary face and cloth clothes was not afraid at all. He flashed and easily avoided Chu Liuyue's attack.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mocking smile, and he did not forget to sneer: "What? Are you angry because I hit the nail on the head?"

Just at this time, people from the Chu family got the news and rushed over, surrounding the cloth-clothed monk, and the head of the Chu family even came in person.

Jiang Wanwan stood beside Gu Jingyun and hugged his arm: "I always feel that something is wrong. The Chu family does not need to send out these people to deal with a casual cultivator who speaks incoherently, not to mention that the head of the Chu family is in trouble."

Putting aside the intention of watching the show, Jiang Wanwan pulled Gu Jingyun and walked towards the Jiang family.

After sending people to find out the identity of the commoner cultivator, Jiang Wanwan was even more puzzled. It was indeed just an ordinary cultivator family, but the cultivator's father had a high level of cultivation, and now he was being hunted down immediately after his death.

It seems that he did not lie. If that was all, Jiang Wanwan would not care. She just looked at the word "heirloom" written on it, and her charming face began to become solemn.

She immediately went to find her father, the leader of the Weapon Alliance, Jiang Xing'an, and discussed something with him. The Jiang family quickly sent people to monitor the Chu family.

He even began to send letters to various forces, as if something big was about to happen.

Meanwhile, news came from the Chu family that Chu Liuyue was going to marry the cloth-clad monk without inviting anyone.

The leader of the Qi Alliance, Jiang Xing'an, suddenly announced that Jiang Wanwan and Murong Haoyu would be married as Taoist couples, which would be held in three months.

As time got closer, all the forces that received the news came and gathered at the Jiang family, including the leader of Taixu Sect and the masters of various peaks.

The head of the Murong family and Murong Haoyu also came to the Jiang family and sat directly with other forces.

Murong Haoyu stood outside with Jiang Wanwan, with an arrogant and handsome face with an unstoppable smile, receiving other forces who came to accept the invitation.

Xuan Du, dressed in white, just stood in the distance, watching Jiang Wanwan and Murong Haoyu standing together to welcome the people who came to attend the Taoist Couple Ceremony.

There were a few strands of silver on both sides of his temples, and a few strands of black hair scattered on his forehead were mixed with some white hair, which made his already handsome face look even more cold and dusty.

Those deep and cold eyes seemed to contain endless affection and melancholy, like a pool of thick ink that could not be dissolved.

"Why are you just watching like this? Won't you regret it?" How could the head of Lingjian Peak not know the past of his favorite disciple?

I thought it was because his soul had dissipated that I couldn't find him, but who would have thought that he had been reincarnated and had an extraordinary identity.

Seeing his disciple's cold face and desolate eyes, Peak Master Ling Jianfeng was anxious: "If you want, go and get her back."

Xuandu touched the orchid-shaped tassel hanging on the Hanbing Sword and spoke slowly: "I want to, but I can't..."

"You, you, you..., what can I say? Xiu Xiu is stupid, you are so cowardly in this regard. Don't tell others that you are my disciple. I will be ashamed of you."

The head of Lingjian Peak saw that he loved her so much but didn't dare to get close to her, and he didn't know what expression to show: "In order to prevent her from running into those mantises on the fifth floor of the monk ruins, you actually used your original power to freeze the entire floor, causing a great loss of cultivation, and your golden core was almost shattered."

"You are silently giving so much, if she doesn't say anything, what's the point?"

The head of Lingjian Peak glared at Xuandu with disappointment and listed the good things he had done.

Xuan Du was not shaken at all, and looked at the red figure in the distance with melancholy eyes: "As long as she is safe, it means something."

The head of Lingjian Peak was speechless. He covered his chest with his hands and said with an exaggerated expression: "She is safe now, but I am in trouble. My most beloved little disciple came back and almost broke my golden elixir. My old heart almost stopped in fear."

"You've pissed me off. Let's go back and relax." After saying that, Peak Master Ling Jianfeng walked a few steps away. When he looked back, he saw Xuan Du still standing there, staring at Jiang Wanwan, as if he was looking at his wife. He shook his head and said, "It's all a bad fate."

After saying that, he disappeared in a few steps into the distance. When the head of Lingjian Peak returned to the hall, all the people from the major forces, except the Chu family of Fumeng, were there.

Seeing that the leader of the Weapon Alliance, Jiang Xing'an, was discussing the marriage between the two families with Murong Haoyu, the leader of Lingjian Peak coughed a few times and said with a stern face: "Your daughter is gifted and beautiful. Your disciple Murong is indeed good, but not enough."

The face of the head of the Murong family immediately turned green. Although he didn't quite understand what the head of Ling Jianfeng meant, he knew that he was here to snatch his son's wife.

"Master Ling Feng, what does this mean?" Although he was annoyed, he also knew that the Murong family was the weakest in the hall, so he had to ask with a pale and weak face.

Master Ling Feng laughed dryly at the puzzled look of his head brother: "What I want to say is that Jiang's disciple is so beautiful, how can one Taoist partner be enough? I have a disciple who is less than 30 years old, but has already reached the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and has an ice-type mutant spiritual root. He is a good match for Wanwan."

“Why not…?”

The leader of the Weapon Alliance, Jiang Xing'an, stroked his beard and said nothing, as if he was thinking.

The head of the Murong family could no longer sit still, and stood up from his seat, his face gloomy: "Master Ling Feng, what do you mean by this? The invitations have been sent out. This is the Taoist couple ceremony of our Murong family and the Jiang family. How can we change the people?"