Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

Before he finished eating the honey in his mouth, Chi Hui married himself out in a daze.

The rumors about Huo Zhiyao's cultivating couple had been rumored for five years, even the disciples of Qingyun Sword Sect did not expect that the other party would suddenly prepare for the joint registration ceremony after returning from an experience.

In an instant, the whole world was shaken, and the entire cultivation world became lively because of this news of the marriage.

Especially some men and women who used to have a heart for Huo Zhi wanted to see with their own eyes what kind of character Jiang Yubai was, who could fascinate the dignified Taoist.

However, Chi Hui's mood is far calmer than the outside world imagined. He will marry his partner once in every world, and he is used to it.

As the only Mahayana monk in this world, Huo Zhi's joint registration ceremony cannot be done simply. The whole Qingyun Sword Sect has become busy because of this matter. Only the two protagonists in the ceremony are leisurely hiding in the question Jianfeng dodged his laziness.

"Although the color of this piece of red blood chalcedony is good, the meaning is not festive enough." In front of him was a piece of top-quality silkworm silk, with a white-clothed Daoist imperial spirit as the brush, and turned his head to look at the young man not far away.

—— Huo Zhi, who has always dug a cave at will as a residence since he was a child, has never tried to refine the Immortal Mansion, is currently doing it himself according to the ancient books.

Because a certain person's savings for thousands of years are so rich that the entire cave is filled with blinding treasures of heaven, materials and earth. According to his words, he put down the gorgeous red blood chalcedony in his hand, and Chi Hui squinted his eyes and sat down. In the pile of babies full of aura, I feel so comfortable that I want to turn into a prototype and roll around.

So, when Huo Zhi, who had finished modifying the two formations, turned his head again, the stupid fox with only its belly exposed came into view.

Obviously, his cultivation has been restored to Nascent Soul, but the size of the young man's original body has not changed much. Even though he can no longer lie on Huo Zhi's shoulders as a scarf, he can still be easily picked up by the other party based on Chi Hui's own observation. hold on.

Picking up a pen to circle a location on the sketch for the fox's den, Huo Zhi stretched out his hand lightly, and successfully pulled his partner into his arms.

Recently, the young man's fiery red fur has been nourished by the medicine spring to make it more and more smooth, so that every time he sees it, he can't help but play with it and knead it.

Having already seen through the nature of someone's hidden fluff control, Chi Hui, who couldn't resist, simply lay down and enjoyed, generously exposing his softest abdomen to the other party.

There was a kitten-like grunt in his throat, one person and one fox were just a joke, but the ban outside the cave was knocked.

Without looking sideways, Le Zhengqing, the most reliable person on the entire Wenjian Peak, walked in: "Master, Your Majesty, rush to send a message to Master Uncle Feihe, saying that there are some monks from the monster race in the main hall of the sect who are in a hurry." See you soon."

Monster monk?

Vaguely guessing the reason why Chonghe chose to contact Lezhengqing, Chi Hui stepped on the arm of his Taoist companion and took a look, and sure enough, he saw paper cranes knocking their wings all over the ground outside the gate of the cave.

Casually put the half-painted silk in front of him into his sleeves, Daoist in white gently pressed the fox that was climbing higher and higher in his arms, and firmly refused: "No see."

"Ke Chong told my uncle that those demon cultivators... are relatives of Master."

Jiang Yubai's relatives?

Immediately, those faces that disliked the original owner's fur color and being a bastard suddenly popped up in his mind, Chi Hui raised his eyebrows, very curious about what they wanted to do when they came to Qingyun Sword Sect.

Probably because the expression on the fox's face in front of him was too vivid, Le Zhengqing paused for two seconds to hold back his smile, and then continued with his choice of words: "It is said that he is here to apologize."

——As we all know, the childhood of Jiang Yubai, the demon cultivator, was far from the joy that the proud son of heaven should have.

Chi Hui, who was instantly disappointed: ...Apologize?

These foxes are a little too cowardly, but fortunately he thought there was a new fight to fight.

"What? Don't you expect them to make a fuss about Jianfeng and try their best to destroy the registration ceremony?" From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of those fiery red fox ears drooping, Huo Zhi shook his head helplessly, and raised his hand to poke the tip of the other's nose. .

"I just didn't expect them to rush to apologize." With a kick of four claws, he jumped down from the man's arms, and the young man who turned back into a human shape left his fluffy and fiery tail on purpose. After they finished speaking, wouldn't it appear that we are too petty to ask Jianfeng?"

Knowing that the other party was just playing and wanted to watch a good show, Dao Zun, who was delighted by the word "we", still nodded and said, "It's up to you."

Respectfully watching the two elders go down the mountain side by side, Le Zhengqing, who successfully completed the task, heaved a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced that he was finally no longer being chased by his uncle's paper cranes to hide in Tibet.

And Chong He, who drank several rounds of spiritual tea with a fake smile in the main hall, also waited for the rescuers he asked for and urged four times as he wished.

If it weren't for the reputation of his junior brother and Jiang Xiaoyou to be taken into account before the big wedding, he should have found an excuse to "invite" these demon cultivators who bullied his family out of Qingyun.

Shaking the white-tipped tail without hesitation and sitting down, Chi Hui obediently hedged and nodded to say hello, but had no intention of saluting to the other fox clan elders at all.

Probably because the fox clan's appearance in human form has always been bright and beautiful, and the Taoist boy who was in charge of serving the spiritual tea secretly watched, and felt that the whole main hall was brightened accordingly.

"Yue Bai," secretly exchanged glances with his companions, and the leading female demon cultivator took the teacup and smiled softly, "It's been a hundred years, do you still remember me?"

Most of the monks who reached Nascent Soul and above had a long lifespan. In the more than three hundred years since the original owner became famous, the important figures of the fox clan have basically not changed. After recognizing the identity of the other party according to the memory in his mind, Chi Hui raised his eyes: "Mu Patriarch. "

Mu Shuiyun, the second patriarch of No.30 of the white fox lineage, has a long-sleeved and good at dancing and hides needles in his cotton. When the original owner was bullied, he had never seen him show up.

However, this matter is normal, Jiang Yubai is as deep-rooted as before, and a big man like Mu Shuiyun who manages everything every day naturally has no time to pay more attention to him.

It wasn't until 200 years ago that Mu Shuiyun, who led the younger generation to practice through encounters in the secret realm of the West Sea, discovered that the variegated fox who invited himself to leave the family back then had already stepped into the realm of distraction.

It would be fine if it was just a distraction, but after that, the other party's cultivation base has been rising steadily. In just a hundred years, he broke through the fusion of distraction in one fell swoop, and directly became the only one in the demon cultivator.

During that time, Mu Shuiyun, who knew the past, was afraid all day and all night, for fear that his entire clan would be wiped out if he opened his eyes.

This kind of worry that could not be expressed to outsiders continued until Jiang Yue's Baidu Tribulation failed.

But before Mu Shuiyun could really breathe a sigh of relief, she heard that the other party was rescued by Dao Zun.

Right now, the joint registration ceremony between the young man and Huo Zhi is a certainty, Mu Shuiyun was afraid that showing up rashly on the day of the ceremony would cause trouble, so he had to bring a few elders to "negotiate peace" in advance.

The only Mahayana for thousands of years, and there is a high probability of recovering the realm of Dujie...

If you can turn hostility into jade and get the protection of these two, and then join the righteous way to represent Qingyun Sword Sect, and get closer, no matter what price you pay, it will be worth it.

"You and I are of the same race, so why are you called so unfamiliar?" Mu Shuiyun, who pretended not to notice the indifference of the young man's attitude, prepared himself mentally, "200 years ago, I knew that you have outstanding talents. See you today." , I was surprised to realize that Yubai, you have broken through the back and stood up, which is better than the past."

——In just five short years of rebuilding the Nascent Soul, how could the rare treasures, pills, and spirit veins consumed during this period be summed up by the simple word "luck"?

The darling of heaven, rich and powerful, nothing more.

However, Chi Hui was not in the mood to listen to the wit in Mu Shuiyun's words at the moment. Almost as soon as the other party finished speaking, the hand that someone secretly held with him tightened tightly.

Even 0527, which has no nose, can smell the strong smell of vinegar in the air.

"'Yuebai'... It seems that there is still a past between you and her that the deity does not know."

Hearing his partner's meaningful voice transmission, Chi Hui felt a chill down his spine, and immediately shouted in his heart that he was wronged. If he hadn't been afraid of points being deducted after the ooc, he would even have wanted to flip the table on the spot.

What's your nickname?What about the past?What 200 years ago?What a glimpse?

If you want to blow rainbow farts, do it well, I don’t know you well at all, okay? !

"Forget the polite words, I don't know you very well," the young man with a foxtail said impatiently, hastily separating himself from the other party, "Let's get straight to the point, what do you want?"

"I just want to say sorry for those ignorant juniors back then," Mu Shuiyun's expression was still kind even though he was choked by the young man, "Although it has been a long time...but they are at the bottom of the mountain at the moment. If you want, I will ask them to come up and kowtow to make amends."

Gently knocking the teacup in his hand on the table, the fox-tailed youth said playfully, "Just kowtow?"

When the original owner was still crossing the catastrophe, which big monster and little monster would not bow down respectfully and bow their heads when they saw him?Now just send a few insignificant juniors to bend their knees, and want to write off the grievances of the past?

How can there be such a good thing in the world!

"Of course it's more than that." Mu Shuiyun deliberately chose the Qingyun Sword Sect as the venue for the conversation, and Mu Shuiyun, who was confident in his plans, saw the tricks, "Today, the white fox lineage came here with sincerity, so you can do whatever you want."

"Do whatever you want?" Repeated slowly, the fox-tailed youth narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, and his dark pupils suddenly stood upright, "What if I want to take their skin off."

"It's very easy to dye pure white into crimson. Since they hate my fur so much, how about letting them become bastards?"

The young man spoke seriously, and the murderous intent in it was not concealed. Mu Shuiyun, who thought he understood the other party, was astonished. For the first time since entering the main hall, he forgot how to answer the conversation——

Qingyun Sword Sect has always been the leader of the righteous way with the mission of subduing demons and eliminating demons. Jiang Yubai opened his mouth to peel the skin, isn't he afraid of attracting the disgust of the Taoist priest?

absurd!How absurd!

The wishful thinking came to nothing, Mu Shuiyun subconsciously looked at the suzerain Chonghe who was sitting at the top, but saw that the other party had already closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, as if he hadn't heard anything in the hall at all.

Chi Hui watched coldly, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

What sincerity?What apology?It's just a competition for the interests of the winner and the loser.

In fact, Mu Shuiyun's calculation was not wrong, if the original owner was sitting here today, he would definitely swallow his anger for Huo Zhi's impression.

But it was Chi Hui who was sitting here.

He could only blink his eyes, and smiled coquettishly at the man: "What do you think, Your Majesty?"

"Bullshit."

His eyes glanced at Mu Shuiyun, who was surprised, and Huo Zhi, who cooperated with the Taoist companion, lowered his eyes lightly, and easily cut off the other party's last hope:

"There is a deity in everything, and I will never let you dirty your hands."