who knows

On the fifth day of March in the year of Gengchen, it is advisable to get married.

It is indeed a rare good day with clear sunshine and clear wind and cloudless clouds.

On this day, the soft red is ten feet high, the gongs are beating and the drums are beating. No one in the entire Donglin City knows, and no one knows—the Zhongli Mansion, one of the best cultivators in the city, is known as the family of Fulu, who is going to marry his daughter today. He is also the youngest son of the Yang family, the lord of Nanguo City.

Although Donglin and Nanguo secretly fight for life and death, they are still brothers and city-states belonging to the same Yuandu on the surface. This marriage can be regarded as a strong alliance, so it has attracted much attention within Yuandu.

Tianhua Kingdom has ten counties and hundreds of capitals, and Yuandu, which is located in a remote corner of Danyang County, is inconspicuous. Sifang City, which guards Yuandu, is naturally nothing, let alone Donglin City, which is only one of them.

For the people who have lived on the land of Donglin City for generations, this city is the home that protects their stable life; similarly, it is also a cage that cannot be escaped.

Ordinary people who cannot practice stick to their own one-third of an acre of land, and are mediocre in life, old age, sickness, and death; cultivators gamble everything to participate in treasure hunting, cultivation, and even abandon their dignity, fighting with their lives, or fish. Leap over the Dragon Gate, or fall into Abi forever.

Between mortals and cultivators, there is an insurmountable moat.

The great events that cultivators love to talk about are often insignificant anecdotes to ordinary people.

However, speaking of the young lady who got married today, no matter whether it is in the world of mortals or the world of comprehension, little is known about it.

In name, she is the concubine of the second bedroom, but in fact, she is the concubine brought back by the second bedroom master Zhong Lixun.

When she returned to the master's house, the Second Miss Zhongli was already eight years old, she had never performed a grand ceremony at the ancestral hall, and secondly, she had not held a banquet to announce it to the clansmen, and even the master's family had never seen her.

Just like that, she was raised in the deep boudoir in the backyard of the main house without a name or distinction, and she didn't leave the door. Born unable to cultivate.

The dignified lady from Zhongli's family is like a mortal, without spiritual roots?

If this is said, won't it become the laughing stock of the entire Donglin City?

Zhongli's house went up and down, from the respected old lady to the little maid in charge of sweeping at the door, who was a mortal who couldn't cultivate?

Not to mention the eldest daughter of Zhongli's family's most favored wife, the eldest daughter of the first wife—Zhong Linuan who had cultivated to the seventh innate level at the age of eight, and successfully introduced Qi into her body at the age of ten, reaching the state of Qi refining.

This kind of talent is already a top genius in Yuandu; even in Danyang County, where talented people come out in large numbers, it is still an outstanding person--I am afraid that only the prestige of the counties in Tianhua Kingdom and the wealthy children in the capital can be compared. Bar.

At the age of 11, this eldest lady of Zhongli Mansion had a great opportunity to teach a traveling sect elder to take a fancy to her sect and bring it back.

As for the young ladies and young masters in the other rooms, although there are also some talented people, they were sent to Shenyuan College in Wangli, Danyang County early, only hoping to carry forward the lintel of the Fulu family; Under the sun, it is like the stars and the moon, no matter what, it is difficult to compete with this eldest lady.

In comparison, the second-bedroom lady who had never shown the slightest talent in cultivation was like a wild sparrow mixed in with the phoenix flock, oblivious to everyone.

If it wasn't for the marriage between Zhong Li's family and Nan Guo Yang's family this time, I'm afraid people would not know the existence of this second lady until now.

Speaking of the status of the Yang family in Nanguo City, it is not inferior to the power of Zhongli's family in Donglin. Even because they occupy a vein of fine iron ore and several masters of gas refining are in charge, their strength is even stronger than that of the latter. It's even worse than that - after all, Zhong Li's family is still at the top.

It's just that Miss Zhongli, who is going out of the court, is not well-known, but Yang Biao, the young master of the Yang family who is going to marry, is well-known—although it is not a good reputation.

It is well-known in Nanguo City that this young son who is favored by the Patriarch of the Yang family is extremely poor-boned. As for the body, the doctor asserted that if it wasn't for some great fortune that changed the fate against the heavens, it would be difficult for him to improve his cultivation.

With such a verdict, when this Young Master Yang passed the age of marriage, he would not be able to talk about a marriage—a lady of similar family, who would marry and suffer?

The mistress of the Yang family picked left and right, and the head of the Yang family twisted off his beard, and finally had an idea, and fell in love with Zhongli's family in Donglin City.

Those mortals and casual cultivators don't know the truth, but they have their own gods in their own ears—since the death of the second-bedroom master Zhong Lixun, this unprotected lady is a puppet at will, not a perfect one. A good marriage partner?

The two people in power hit it off, and the marriage was settled.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong on the day of the wedding.

When the auspicious time came, the welcoming procession lined up the entire long street, and the gongs and drums were loud outside the door, but Zhongli's mansion was quiet, and no one came to answer the door.

The matchmaker pushed the door strangely, and the door opened slowly. The matchmaker looked at it, but was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.

Behind the vermilion gate, blood flowed like a river, and corpses were strewn all over the ground, it can be called purgatory on earth.

The 120 and seven members of Zhongli's family and family died cleanly and quietly; most of the corpses were beyond recognition, as if they had been burned by the fire, and the deep hatred was unknown.

The home of the head of the inner sect was even more miserable. Dozens of people, including the bride in the wedding gown, were turned into ashes, which was embarrassing.

Red silk is exchanged for white silk, and happy events are replaced by funerals. The so-called unforeseen events happen in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings, but that's all.

The author has something to say: It’s the new year, so I opened a new pit, I wish everyone a happy new year =w=