After five thousand years of cultivating immortality, he was picked up and cultivated by Heaven.

Damn it, here we go again, it’s not like someone in the family is urging you to get married.

Speaking of someone with outstanding talents like Song Yu, the family must hope that he can leave an heir as soon as possible and cannot let such good genes go to waste.

He has Tianling roots. Although it is unlikely that his descendants will have Tianling roots, there is still a high probability that they will have two spiritual roots. At the worst, they will have three spiritual roots.

If the two spiritual roots are placed in a family that cultivates immortals, they are also the existence of a proud son of heaven, the mainstay of revitalizing the family.

Moreover, the lower the monk's cultivation level, the easier it is for him to leave offspring, and the higher the monk's cultivation level, the more difficult it is for him to have heirs.

The thoughts of his tribe are understandable.

Song Yu may have wanted to get married as soon as possible to block the silence of his clan members.

But he is destined to disappoint his tribe. He will only marry one person in his life.

"Are you being urged to get married?"

"Yeah, what should we do?" Song Yu raised his head and looked into Bai Wuchen's eyes. Because he was much shorter than Bai Wuchen, he had to raise his head when talking. This was something Song Yu was very concerned about, but he didn't worry. After knowing him for a year, his height has not changed much.

"You even accepted my family's engagement token, the Seven Treasures Exquisite Bracelet, and you still don't agree to get married?" Song Yu took Bai Wuchen's right hand and said, playing with the shiny bracelet on it.

"Yes, I should promise you, but I don't think our relationship has reached that point yet. If we force ourselves to get married, we won't be happy after marriage. Let's wait a little longer."

"My feelings have arrived, but you haven't arrived yet. It's okay, I'll wait for you."

"You smell so good, just like the garden after the rain, fresh, moist, fragrant and sweet."

"How can it be so exaggerated?"

"It's true, it smells really good. How about we..."

"Don't act recklessly. You are in a tent now, surrounded by people." Bai Wuchen warned Song Yu softly.

"I know, but just thinking about it makes me feel excited and exciting."

"It's exciting." After hearing Song Yu's unbridled words, Bai Wuchen swore directly.

"You're swearing again! I told you not to curse, right?" Song Yu said angrily.

"I have to listen to what you say! I can scold you if you want."

"Do you still want to scratch the soles of your feet like last time?" Song Yuyue threatened.

"Nima, no no no, Song Yu, Uncle Song, I'm sorry, I will never scold you again in the future."

He remembered the incident vividly and hated it deeply.

"You're not sincere. Come and listen to your nice voice?"

"what is it call?"

"Husband."

"Hey." Bai Wuchen agreed happily.

"You..." Song Yu was so angry that he wanted to curse, but he had just said that Bai Wuchen couldn't curse, and his face turned red.

"Hahaha..." Seeing Song Yu deflated, Bai Wuchen laughed heartily.

He decided to practice more eloquence in the future. Even if he couldn't beat Song Yu, he would still be able to speak better than him and make him speechless and deflated.

However, he immediately understood a truth. In the world of immortality, strength is respected, and eloquence is really not important unless the strength is equal.

With absolute strength, any conspiracy is worth mentioning.

When he woke up the next morning, Song Yu looked quite refreshed and high-spirited, while Bai Wuchen seemed a little sluggish.

He really shouldn't provoke Song Yu, but every time he couldn't help but want to talk, he felt that he must have been oppressed for too long, so he always wanted to show off his words.

The result is always a loss, without exception.

As expected, strength is the most important thing in the world of immortality.

In the morning, the two went to eat outside the tent. The air outside was good.

Now in April, the flowers are blooming and the grass is green. It’s nice to have a picnic on the grass.

The two of them chose a flat piece of grass not far away, took out tables, chairs, food, and boiled spiritual tea in a teapot.

In order to make Song Yu gain weight, Bai Wuchen took great pains and prepared many delicious dishes.

The main reason is that he feels that people are too thin and unhealthy, which affects their life span.

Although he knew that Song Yu's body was very good, looking at the protruding bones after taking off his clothes, he always felt uncomfortable and very annoying.

This was caused by him not eating, drinking or practicing after they were separated for several months.

Bai Wuchen felt that even though Song Yu's previous ideas were wrong, he was partly responsible.

Therefore, he wholeheartedly took care of Song Yu's diet and wanted him to recover as soon as possible.

The effect is also there, but very slow.

The two were eating, and the table was filled with spiritual food, spiritual fruits, and pastries.

It makes others envious.

This time, many disciples of the Qing Jade Sect came over. During the Qi Refining Period, it was impossible to live without grains. Therefore, when it was time to eat, the station became very lively. The disciples either ate the dry food they brought with them or cooked their own meals, chatting and laughing, and were full of energy. unlimited.

Bai Wuchen liked this scene, he felt it was filled with the unique fireworks of those who cultivate immortality.

After eating, Bai Wuchen cleared the table and the two of them sat and drank tea.

Because Song Yu went too far at night, Bai Wuchen was still a little angry and didn't pay much attention to him.

While drinking tea, two young women came over.

Song Yu quickly stood up and saluted.

"I've met Third Senior Sister and Fourth Senior Sister."

"Let's just go for a walk. Is this your Taoist companion?"

Third senior sister Li Yuanhua looked at Bai Wuchen and said.

"Yes, Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister, please sit down."

After the two of them sat down, Bai Wuchen poured a cup of spiritual tea and took out the spiritual fruit and placed it on the table.

"Fellow Daoist Bai has an aloof temperament, and you two are a good match." Li Yuanhua took a sip of tea and said, looking very easy-going.

"Third Senior Sister, thank you." Song Yu saw that Fourth Senior Sister Yan Kaiyan kept staring at him, and then said, "I also think we are a good match."

"How can Yun Ling tea be boiled with water? Sure enough, the low-level casual cultivators are ignorant and waste good things in vain. They cannot be brought to the table." Yan Kaiyan held the tea cup and smelled it, but did not drink it.

"The person who said this may not be well-educated." Bai Wuchen retorted casually after taking a sip of tea.

"You..." Yan Kaiyan looked at Bai Wuchen angrily, and suddenly found a red mark under his ear. Thinking of something, she couldn't help but feel angry, and jealousy defeated her reason.

"What do I think attracts the fifth junior brother? Some people are just good at pretending. On the surface, they appear to have aloof temperament, but in fact they are dissolute. The fifth junior brother is young, and he is actually seduced by you. As a man, you are..."

"Yan Kaiyan, shut up. We are Taoists. What we do is none of your business. You are not welcome here. Get out of here."

Seeing that Yan Kaiyan was going too far, Song Yu interrupted her.

"You actually talked to me like that?" Yan Kaiyan looked in disbelief, her beautiful face distorted by anger.

"Whether you want to leave or not, I won't be polite." As he said that, the Frost Moon Sword appeared in his hand, pointing directly at Yan Kaiyan with a cold light.

Song Yu's cultivation level is comparable to that of Yan Kaiyan, but he is confident that he can defeat her.

"You..." Yan Kaiyan was so angry that she couldn't speak. She couldn't beat him if she really wanted to.