Of course, in the past few decades, Qingluo did not always stay in Wuyang Mountain, and he also secretly went down the mountain in the middle.

However, Qingluo has always been careful and has systematic help. He has never exposed his identity and has not attracted anyone's attention.

Over the years, the place Qingluo has visited most is Wucheng.

It was the city where he met Zhao Lingyun in his previous life. Originally, he just wanted to visit it, but later he discovered something in Wucheng.

So much so that Qingluo has to go to Wucheng every year.

One is because of Zhao Lingyun, and I don’t know when Zhao Lingyun arrived in Wucheng. The other is because I want to see what’s behind Wucheng.

However, decades have passed, and the things behind Wucheng have remained stationary.

As for Zhao Lingyun, there is no shadow.

Then I realized that Zhao Lingyun was just an ordinary monk with low qualifications. The two met in their previous life, when Qingluo was over 120 years old.

Now Qingluo is only in his early [-]s.

This Zhao Lingyun is not even born yet.

After thinking about this, Qingluo felt depressed for a while. Sure enough, sometimes when people are stupid, they are really stupid and forget even such basic questions.

Qingluo noticed something was wrong as soon as he arrived in Wucheng that day.

"Sir, the City Lord's Mansion is holding a happy event today, why don't we go and join in the fun?" Wang Shuan said quickly when he saw it.

Hearing this, Qing Luo paused, nodded and said: "I happen to be fine, so let's go and join in the fun. Maybe I can also be happy."

With that said, Qingluo took Wang Shuan and walked towards the city lord's mansion.

Everywhere along the way was draped in red and green. It was obvious that the City Lord's Mansion attached great importance to this matter, but they just didn't know who entered the City Lord's Mansion.

When the two of them arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, a flowing banquet had already been set up around the City Lord's Mansion, and all the people in Wucheng could come to the banquet.

Qing Luo was even more curious about the people who entered the city lord's mansion.

"Do you know who the new lady is? The city lord has created such a huge battle, which makes people envious."

Qingluo found a secluded corner and asked the people next to him.

It happened that this man knew something. He glanced at Qing Luo and said, "Brother, you must be from out of town, otherwise why wouldn't you know who the new lady is."

Hearing this person's words, Qing Luo's eyes flashed and he said helplessly: "It's not like he's from outside, he just came back from a long trip recently."

"I'm going to run into the city lord's wedding as soon as I come back."

The man suddenly realized and said: "So that's it, the new lady is Shui Linglong, the daughter of the leader of the Yanyang Sect. I heard that our city lord is the hero who saved the beauty."

Listening to what the man said, Qing Luo didn't interrupt.

By the time the man finished speaking, Qingluo had almost figured out everything. It was just that the eldest lady of the Yanyang Sect was raised to be naive and ignorant.

Then he secretly went down the mountain to practice, but he ran into a tough guy, and was saved by Song Weiming who was passing by at the time of crisis.

Then Shui Linglong fell in love with Song Weiming at first sight, and insisted on a drama of repaying her life-saving favor with a spring, and pestered Song Weiming every day.

The existence of the Yanyang Sect was something that Song Weiming, a little city lord, could offend. After being entangled by Shui Linglong for some time.

He directly made it clear that he had no feelings for Shui Linglong.

However, I don't know if Shui Linglong is out of her mind. She bluntly said that if she has no feelings, she can cultivate them slowly. Anyway, she will definitely marry Song Weiming.

For several months, Shui Linglong sent various resources to Song Weiming on the pretext of cultivating feelings, but Song Weiming rejected them all.

Originally, the leader of Yanyang Sect was not optimistic about Song Weiming.

He felt that the other party was just an ordinary monk and did not want his daughter to be wronged by marrying Song Weiming, but after seeing Song Weiming's character.

The leader of the Yanyang Sect relaxed.

She bluntly agrees with her daughter Shui Linglong's idea.

As soon as these words came out, Song Weiming was directly pushed to the forefront of the limelight. This was neither good nor bad, coupled with Shui Linglong's obsession. In the end, in order to prevent Yanyang Sect from attacking Wucheng, Song Weiming had no choice but to agree to marry Shui Linglong.

Of course, in Shui Linglong's opinion, Song Weiming suddenly changed his mind to marry her because he was moved by his sincerity.

She never thought that all this was because she was the eldest lady of Yanyang Sect.

If it weren't for the words of the leader of the Yanyang Sect, Song Weiming might not have had any trouble with Shui Linglong.

"This story is really bloody, but City Lord Song also has his heart. He is really just and righteous for wronging himself for Wucheng."

Qing Luo twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile.

He had been in contact with Song Weiming several times and knew that Song Weiming had a sweetheart, but that person was still unconscious after being plotted against him.

It is impossible to marry Shui Linglong willingly.

I'm afraid there are other problems here, but they are just not exposed openly. This Yanyang Sect is really strange.

You must know that Song Weiming is just a monk with poor qualifications.

Even if he has good resources, he is only a golden elixir stage monk now, and his chances of going forward are really slim.

Logically speaking, with Song Weiming's qualifications, the head of the Yanyang Sect would not look down on him, and it would be impossible for his daughter to marry Song Weiming.

In fact, it happened. Not to mention that Shui Qingyun valued Song Weiming's character, Qingluo suspected that Shui Qingyun had ulterior motives.

"Hey, isn't this our groom? Why does he look so sad? Maybe he is dissatisfied with the marriage."

Qing Luo walked around the backyard and saw Song Weiming with a sad look on his face.

Sure enough, as he thought, Song Weiming didn't like Shui Linglong at all, but he had to marry Shui Linglong because of the Yanyang Sect's suppression.

"Brother Xiao, you are back. Hey, what is the groom's official position or not? You and I can be considered friends. Don't you know what kind of person I am?"

"If it wasn't really impossible, I wouldn't marry that person."

At this point, Song Weiming's face became ugly.

He has someone he likes. If he wasn't still in a coma for some reasons, why would he be controlled by others.

And the people of Yanyang Sect are really domineering.

He actually threatened him for his own benefit, just because he was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to see the people of Wucheng suffer.

"Tell me carefully what happened between you and Shui Linglong. Why do I feel that something is wrong? You must know that Yanyang Sect is not an ordinary small sect."

"That Shui Qingyun is very arrogant. How could he let his precious daughter marry a monk with average qualifications like you?"

"I think their purpose may not be you, but..."

Qingluo stopped here.

Although the following words were silent, Song Weiming was not stupid. He immediately thought of the key, but what was there in Wucheng that was worthy of Shui Qingyun's heavy investment?

Song Weiming was very puzzled by this.

"Okay, why are you thinking so much now? In the face of absolute strength, all conspiracies and tricks are empty."

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