Large swathes of dark clouds floated in the pale sky like splashes of ink.

The strong wind tore apart the dark clouds wantonly, and a few rays of golden sunlight pierced through the dark dome and landed on the top of Wanjian Peak.

Wanjian Peak is more than a thousand feet high, and it seems to be connected to the sky.

On the top of the peak, Wei Yi, who was wearing a black wedding dress embroidered with golden dragon patterns, smiled gently, and then slapped the sky with his palm.

The dark clouds suddenly dispersed like a wave, the golden sun fell, there were phoenixes singing in the sky, dragons singing and tigers roaring in the mountains, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras could be heard endlessly.

The flags fly above the mountain peaks, and the flags are embroidered with dragons, phoenixes and unicorns, basalt to avoid evil, majestic and majestic, covering the sky and the sun.

The well-dressed maids are gracefully shuttling through the trails covered by mist and mist, like gods and concubines.

All the guests were included in the banquet, but no joy could be seen on the gloomy face.

Su Jin was sitting behind the white jade table in the main seat, with a slight sadness on his extremely beautiful face, but it didn't affect his beauty at all.

When everyone saw his face clearly, they solved their doubts.

With such a stunning beauty in the world, it is no wonder that both the former Mozun and the current head of the Moon Chasing Sect would desperately want to possess him.

Su Jin glanced indifferently at the endless crowd under the altar.

"Senior brother, are you looking for Xihua?" Wei Yi suddenly leaned close to Su Jin's ear and asked softly.

Su Qin paused, lowered his head while fiddling with the white jade wine glass in his hand, and did not speak. Wei Yi knew that he didn't drink, and the glass was filled with milk tea.

"Don't worry, Xihua is here. Besides, he's among these thousands of people." Wei Yi smiled slightly, "If senior brother doesn't believe me, I can prove it to you."

Su Jin glanced up at him lazily.

The next second, Wei Yi raised his hand to pinch Su Jin's jaw, and kissed him unceremoniously.

Su Chen's eyes widened suddenly, he seemed to want to push Wei Yi away, but he put his hands on Wei Yi's shoulders, but he didn't use any strength at all.

One minute later, Wei Yi let go of Su Jin contentedly, and at the same time stared thoughtfully at the guests below who didn't even dare to lift their heads: "When did Xi Hua become so timid?"

Ordinarily, according to Xihua's personality, he would probably get furious the moment he saw Su Jin meet him?

Or, what are they plotting?Xihua had to endure because of his own plan?

Wei Yi sneered, no matter what plans they were planning, he couldn't let them succeed.

"Senior brother, are you angry?" Noticing Su Jin's pale face and his slightly trembling hands clenched into fists, Wei Yi smiled in a good mood, "Just kissing you makes you angry. You did more excessive things, aren't you going to piss yourself off?"

Su Jin glared at him viciously, turned his head without saying a word, and took a sip of milk tea in silence.

It seems that the taste of milk tea is good, so I took another sip.

"I also brewed this milk tea with my own hands. It seems that senior brother still likes what I made." Seeing Su Qin obediently sitting next to him, although he was unhappy, he didn't turn cold as he expected Zhang face, in a very good mood.

"Pfft~" Su Jin spat out a mouthful of milk tea.

"Junior brother, on behalf of the disciples of the sect, I wish you and senior brother a happy union for a hundred years, and we will be united forever."

Mr. Xiang walked up to the main seat with a glass of wine, and said to Wei Yi with a smile.

Wei Yi did not doubt that he was there, took the wine handed over by Mr. Xiang and drank it down, then played with the wine glass in his hand: "This wine?"

"Well, what's wrong with this wine?" Jun Xiang asked suspiciously.

Wei Yi smelled a cold fragrance in the air: "It seems to smell like plum blossoms."

Mr. Xiang smiled: "This wine was sent by Mei Qingying, but he doesn't like the excitement, so he asked me to give this altar of wine to my junior brother as a congratulatory gift, and said that the wine was buried by the sword master uncle himself. It’s just that I want to taste such a good wine, so I opened it without authorization, so you won’t blame me for making my own decisions?”

Wei Yi also laughed, with a gentle smile on Junxiu's face: "Of course I don't mind, senior sister has helped me a lot, and she didn't help others deal with me. It's just a jug of wine. Senior sister likes to take it all away." It doesn't matter."

Xiang Jun's eyes became a little unnatural, she laughed dryly, said something pleasant, and then left with an empty wine glass.

"Senior brother, look, even the senior sister betrayed me." Wei Yi smiled slightly, but his tone was aggrieved like a child coquettishly, and he stretched out his arms to wrap Su Jin's waist, "I only have senior brother left now, senior brother Don't want me."

Su Jin frowned slightly, wanted to say something but held back.

Although he looked unhappy, he didn't push Wei Yi away.

Suddenly, three people with swords came from the distant horizon.

Wei Yi chuckled lightly: "It's still here after all."

He turned his head and glanced at Su Jin, with an innocent and pure smile: "Brother, it's not that I want to kill them all, but that they are courting their own death."

Su Qin got up immediately, and grabbed Wei Yi's sleeve with his backhand: "Stop now, there is still time."

Wei Yi smiled slightly: "Brother, are you worried about me or Xihua? I'll take it as my brother and worry about Xihua. After all, this is the last time."

Before he finished speaking, he had already vacated with his sword, and the Chixiao sword under his feet flashed a cold light in midair.

The people who came were none other than Xihua, Yun Yi, and Lu Tingwu.

"Are the brothers here for a wedding wine?" Wei Yi's eyes were murderous, but the smile on his face was as gentle as a spring breeze.

"Wei Yi, it's because of you and our brothers, if you turn your head now, we will only expel you from the sect." Yun Yi sighed, and tried to persuade Wei Yi to turn back.

"Turn back?" Wei Yi almost laughed out loud, "Second Senior Brother, are you kidding me?"

Now that he has the chance to win, Yun Yi is still persuading him to turn around.

Wei Yi decided: "Second Senior Brother, after you die later, I will keep your three souls and seven souls, so that you can re-enter reincarnation."

Xihua didn't bother to say anything to him, so he directly raised his sword and stabbed.

He used his own death energy to attach to the edge of Honghuangjian, which was the most effective way he could think of to deal with Wei Yi.

The people below saw a few majestic sword qi piercing the sky, and there were even vague spatial cracks in the air.

How can those guests have the leisure to continue to stay?Anyway, the congratulatory gifts had already been delivered, and the wedding wine had been drunk, so they ran away one after another, thinking that they would not offend people too much.

Slipping away is a big deal and being settled by Qiuhou, staying here will really die on the spot!

After ten strokes, Yun Yi and Lu Tingwu fell to the ground with serious injuries, and their breathing gradually weakened.After all, they still don't realize how big the gap between Wei Yi and them is now.

In mid-air, only Xihua was left standing against Wei Yi with the Honghuang sword entangled in death energy.

"You only have an immortal cultivation level now, so I won't bully you, and I will fight against you with an immortal cultivation level." Wei Yi arrogantly looked at Xi Hua who was dressed in black on the opposite side, "It's better to let the senior brother take a look. You are absolutely no worse than you, Xihua."

Xihua sneered: "Really?"

The two long swords, one blue and one red, collided instantly, and the huge force caused both of them to be knocked hundreds of meters away before they stabilized in mid-air.However, the two hit it off as soon as they parted, and soon stood together again.

Almost everyone on the ground was stunned by the battle between the two monks who were cultivated as immortals.If they read correctly, the moment the two long swords touched, a space crack appeared indistinctly nearby!

What kind of terrifying power can create a space crack?

However, the battle between the two is getting faster and faster, so that no one behind can see who is who.

Fortunately, there was no one inhabited for thousands of miles around Zhuyuezong. Even though the fight was dark and the sun and moon were dark, no innocent people were killed.

The battle lasted for a full day and night, until Su Jin, who came to stop them from fighting, suddenly fell down without warning.

Before Xihua had time to rush up, Wei Yi left the battle ring first, and went straight to the falling Su Chen. Xihua arrived after that, but saw Wei Yi hugging Su Quan in his arms, looking at him with red eyes. Looking at Jun Xiang next to him, he asked sharply, "What's going on?"

Mr. Xiang was startled, and replied tremblingly: "They are people from the devil way. They hurt senior senior brother with poisonous hidden weapons while senior senior brother was not paying attention!"

"Senior brother!" Xihua roared angrily, and was about to rush up, but was blocked by an invisible barrier.

Wei Yi immediately tore off Su Qin's wide sleeve robe, and saw a wound with deep bone visible on Su Qin's arm as white as jade, and a part of black poisonous gas was spreading to other parts of him at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He didn't even have time to hesitate before he lowered his head and sucked at the wound.

A strong stench rushed straight to the nostrils, and in the next second, Wei Yi smelled a cool scent of plum blossoms in his nostrils.

He raised his head abruptly, and there was still a trace of bright red blood on the corner of his mouth.

The person in his arms took off a black mask, revealing his true colors.

Mei Qingying!

Wei Yi was only stunned for a thousandth of a second, and immediately went to summon the Jiuli pot.

However, his movements were slow for an instant after all.

That drop of blood contained a majestic and endless devouring power, almost the moment he realized something was wrong, it had already invaded his limbs, bones, internal organs.

He coughed violently, and large swaths of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"It's you!" Wei Yi stared fixedly at Mei Qingying, his eyes full of dissatisfaction, "Where's senior brother?"

Standing beside him, Mr. Xiang took off the disguise on his face, and looked at Wei Yi coldly: "I'm here."

So, it was Mei Qingying who was by his side and kissed by him just now?

"Brother, you can't try, do you like me?" Wei Yi gently wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Su Chen numbly, "Even if it's a lie to me."

At least he can take it as real.

Maybe it was because of too many disappointments that he no longer had hope.

But Su Jin was not even willing to cheat, and still made Wei Yi's numb heart feel sharp pain again.

That moon, which he had looked up to for hundreds of years, did not belong to him after all, and even the reflection in the water refused to give him a single iota.

"You keep saying that I don't want to look back at you, maybe you should also look back to see if someone is looking up to you." Su Quan looked at Wei Yi, whose time was approaching, and sighed softly.

Wei Yi paused slightly, and then his eyes completely lost their luster.

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