Rise of Qinglian

These three female monks all belong to the Ascension Faction and have good character, background, and qualifications.

Marrying anyone would be of great help to Wang Qingcheng.

Wang Changsheng nodded and asked: "I have been in seclusion these years and I don't know the situation of the three of them. Madam, please tell me."

"Senior Brother Sun's great-great-granddaughter Sun Yuejiao is pretty good. She is currently in the early stage of Nascent Soul. She is about the same age as Qingcheng. She is gentle, virtuous, and generous. She is a good match for Qingcheng. Senior Brother Sun also likes Qingcheng very much."

Wang Ruyan said with a smile that she had been walking around with her fellow students stationed at Xuanyue Mountain in recent years, secretly looking for a daughter-in-law.

Sun Yuejiao's great-great-grandfather, Sun Yang, was a cultivator of spiritual transformation. There were hundreds of members of the Sun family, all disciples of Zhenhai Palace. They were married to many families and related to many cultivators of the Void Refining.

Wang Changsheng nodded. He seemed to notice something and turned to look outside. Wang Qingfeng walked in.

Wang Qingfeng's clothes were stained with some brown blood, and he was carrying a sword on his back. He exuded a faint evil aura. It seemed that he had killed many people over the years.

"Father, mother, brother, I'm back."

Wang Qingfeng smiled slightly and greeted them.

"Qingfeng, you're not young anymore. It's time to start a family. Look at these classmates, who do you like?"

Wang Changsheng handed the portrait to Wang Qingfeng. Wang Qingfeng took one look at it and shook his head: "Dad, I don't even like it."

"Their character, background and qualifications are all good. You can try to have more contact with them. Your mother and I also had a lot of contact at the beginning. We found out how good each other is and we got married."

Wang Changsheng opened his mouth to persuade. He was not really urging Wang Qingfeng to get married, but he wanted to see if Wang Qingfeng's personality had changed.

"I have been in contact with them, but I have no feelings for them. It's okay to be a fellow disciple, but not a Taoist companion."

Wang Qingfeng insisted on his opinion and had no intention of changing his words.

Wang Changsheng shook his head and sighed softly. After so many years, Wang Qingfeng is still so straightforward, saying everything he wants without even a tactful word.

"Dad, my brother will not consider his children's personal affairs for the time being. Let him concentrate on his cultivation! Maybe after a while, he will catch up with me."

Wang Qingcheng thought that Wang Changsheng wanted to blame Wang Qingfeng, so he quickly spoke for Wang Qingfeng.

"Brother, this has nothing to do with cultivation. I really don't feel anything about them. If I don't feel it, I don't feel it. If I don't like them, I don't like them."

Wang Qingfeng said seriously that in his opinion, if you like someone, you don't like it. If you ask him to say something against his will, he can't do it.

"Okay, you all go back and rest!"

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and asked them to retreat.

Wang Qingcheng and Wang Qingfeng responded, turned and left.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked at each other, smiled bitterly, and shook their heads at each other.

Not only did Wang Qingfeng remain unchanged, his character became even more stubborn and he would not change his determination.

"Madam, it's been three hundred years."

Wang Changsheng said softly, his face full of sorrow.

Calculating the time, if Qing Qing does not advance to the stage of becoming a god, she should have passed away.

"Yes! It's been three hundred years. I wonder if Qingqing has advanced to the stage of becoming a god, and there are Qingshan, Qingling, and Haitang."

Wang Ruyan sighed, his eyes full of worry.

"If Qingshan gets out of trouble, there will be no problem in advancing to the Divine Transformation stage, but it's hard to say for others."

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, it does not mean that spiritual beings can cultivate god-transformation monks, otherwise the big sects in Dongli Realm would have already trained many god-transformation monks.

Under the same conditions, Wang Changsheng is more optimistic about Wang Qingshan, but it is hard to say for other clan members.

"I hope they can advance to the stage of becoming gods! I think Senior Nephew Sun is pretty good, what do you think, husband?"

Wang Ruyan changed the topic.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "Just do what you want! Let Qingcheng get married first. Qingfeng's character is too straightforward, so I won't force him. I hope he will meet the person he likes soon."

"Okay, let's go visit Senior Brother Sun tomorrow and propose marriage to Senior Brother Sun."

Wang Ruyan suggested that Sun Yang would not refuse.

Early the next morning, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan took Wang Qingcheng to the gate of a manor halfway up the mountain. Wang Ruyan sent out a transmission note.

Not long after, the courtyard door opened, and a girl in a silver dress with regular features and fair-skinned skin came out.

The girl in the silver skirt has a tall figure, three thousand black hairs scattered randomly on her shoulders, and her eyes are lively. She is Sun Yuejiao.

"Disciples have met Master Uncle Wang and Master Wang. Great-grandfather invites you in."

The girl in the silver dress bowed and said enthusiastically.

Wang Changsheng nodded and followed Sun Yuejiao in.

After passing through several independent small courtyards, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan came to a courtyard planted with many fire-yang bamboos. A tall and thin old man with a ruddy face was sitting in a red bamboo pavilion. The tall and thin old man was wearing a red Taoist robe. It was Sun Yang with piercing eyes.

"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Wang, please sit down."

Sun Yang asked Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to sit down with a warm tone.

Sun Yang liked Sun Yuejiao the most and hoped to find a good Taoist companion for her. Sun Yang did not know the origins of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan at first and looked down on Wang Qingcheng.

By chance, he learned that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were monks who ascended from the lower world. They had been summoned by Chen Yueying many times. Sun Yang's attitude improved a lot. He secretly observed Wang Qingcheng and Wang Qingfeng. He especially liked Wang Qingcheng.

Sun Yuejiao took out the tea leaves and tea sets to make tea. Not long after, a pot of fragrant spiritual tea was brewed.

"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, please have some tea. This is the Golden Yang Pao cultivated by my great-grandfather himself."

Sun Yuejiao poured tea for Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan with a warm tone.

The tea is golden in color, and there is a special fragrance in the mouth. When the tea falls into your belly, your whole body feels warm, as if you are bathing in the sun.

After drinking a few cups of tea, Wang Changsheng got down to business: "Senior Brother Sun, Qingcheng likes Senior Nephew Sun very much and wants to marry Senior Nephew Sun as a Taoist couple. The two of us shamelessly brought him to his door to propose marriage. I don't know what Senior Brother Sun wants. ?”

Wang Qingcheng took a step forward, bowed and said, "Master Sun, please do it."

After hearing this, Sun Yuejiao's cheeks turned red, like a ripe red apple.

Sun Yang laughed, stroked his beard, and said: "I have observed Qingcheng, this child is good, Yuejiao, what do you think?"

Sun Yuejiao lowered her head and said softly: "It all depends on my great-great-grandfather."

"Okay, I accept this marriage. Qingcheng, you must treat Yuejiao well in the future, otherwise I will never let you go."

Sun Yang said solemnly.

"Senior Brother Sun, don't worry. Qingcheng will treat Senior Nephew well. If he dares to treat Senior Nephew badly, I will be the first to spare him."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

"Yes! Don't worry, Senior Brother Sun, I will support Senior Nephew Sun."

Wang Ruyan had a smile on her face.

They talked in detail and agreed to hold a wedding in a month. The wedding would be held at Xuanyue Mountain and all fellow disciples would be invited to attend. Whether fellow disciples from the local faction would come or not was another matter.