After reconciliation with Jianzun

In order to ensure safety, Xia Xingchui needs to make full preparations for opening the second bottle of the Hunyuan Qiankun Bottle. During this period, Ye Zhili still went to Tianzhai to report every day, and strengthened the Immortal Alliance with a group of Immortal Alliance disciples. Defensive circle.

With his joining, the progress of the magic circle has been accelerated a lot. Seeing that when it was about to be a complete success, the wedding date between Mu Yongge and that senior sister was just around the corner, so he took the time to go there.

Sheng Jian originally wanted to go with him, but considering that it was Mu Yongge's wedding, Mu Yongge's legs trembled when he was leaving the hall, and Bai Tiandi became Bai Yuanheng Sword Master, Ye Zhili still pressed Sheng Jian Lu Juchen proudly accompanied him to the wedding banquet alone.

Thinking that it was because Mu Yongge spared his life and rushed back to be with his senior sister that he had the opportunity to go to Xuanjian Pavilion, which promoted a series of subsequent developments, he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Senior sister's personality and dress are more similar to Hei Wuchang, she is a mature female cultivator.

Mu Yongge is not bad in all aspects to become an inner disciple, but even if he has been in love with his senior sister for a long time, he still likes to giggle when standing next to his senior sister.

Shi Bin also came to the wedding banquet. This old friend of the original owner had just been admitted to the inner sect. On this already festive occasion, his simple and honest face was full of joy.

Ye Zhili prepared gifts for Mu Yongge and Shi Bin respectively for celebration, and then sat at the table to watch the wedding.

Lu Juchen had no interest in the wedding, he just kowtowed melon seeds and chatted a few gossips with Ye Zhili: "I heard that Uncle Gong Yang also went to help build a defensive circle, he didn't use it to Do you want to make things difficult for you in the name of your future master?"

Appreciating a teacher pays attention to a festive day, Xia Xingchui said that he specially invited an elder who is good at this kind of art to help him figure it out, but this day is a bit late, and no matter how you look at it, it must be after opening the second bottle of the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle up.

Ye Zhili replied: "Elder Gong is a very gentle senior."

Only then was Lu Juchen satisfied: "That's good."

Uncle Gong Yang was much older than Zhong Xi, his hair and beard were already grey, he was not slow at work, spoke softly, and was always very patient with Ye Zhili's questions.

After answering Lu Huangchen, Ye Zhili praised Gong Yangbo again from the bottom of his heart.

If he can worship under Gongyang Bo's door, the days to come must be very worth looking forward to.

Pity.

He didn't want to talk too much on this topic, and was about to say something else to Lu Huangchen, when he suddenly noticed that the other party's mood was not right, and there was a coldness in his purple glazed eyes.

He followed Lu Juchen's gaze, but he didn't expect to see Xu Ming and Zong Xiangling who hadn't seen each other for many days.

Zong Xiangling likes to join in the fun, probably because he heard that someone in the Xianmeng was getting married, so he dragged his fiancé-in-law to have a look.

The moment Ye Zhili looked away, Zong Xiangling also cast his eyes over him, and wandered around on his table, as if he couldn't find it in Shengjian, and worried that there was an evil Lu Juchen beside him, so he finally just He nodded distantly.

In short, he knows the times well.

He patted Lu Juchen's shoulder, signaling Lu Juchen to put away his hostility.

People don't offend me, I don't offend people.

There was another burst of jubilant booing during the banquet. It turned out that Mu Yongge and the senior sister were about to visit the hall. Even if all the people present were monks, such customs were inevitable.

A couple of newlyweds have waited for this day for too long, with firm and pious expressions, especially Mu Yongge, who looks like he is about to shed tears on the day of great joy.

Si Li is an elder on the senior sister's side, and his eyes were red, but he didn't forget to remind both parties where to worship next.

Ye Zhili looked at it, and his thoughts drifted to a mountain forest many years ago.

At that time, he was young and full of love. When he saw other people getting married, he wanted a wedding himself.

He likes to be clean, and Shengjian likes to be low-key, the two hit it off immediately, carefully found a beautiful mountain forest, and specially built a small bamboo house, and learned the etiquette of the world to marry in church.

Because it was the first time for both of them, they had little experience, let alone an officiant, so they laughed several times during the wedding.

Fortunately, there are only the two of them, no matter how ridiculous things are, they are sweet and happy for lovers.

At that time, he really thought that Yu Shengjian was a pair of lovers, but he didn't realize until a long time later that he was the only one who was addicted to it.

Sheng Jian just stepped on the wrong road because of his heart, and he didn't understand anything, so he chose to indulge in everything.

So when he wanted to get married, he got married. He was jealous and Sheng Jian brought the materials for sword casting for the disciples of Liuluomen. Sheng Jian took him to make the best one.

So apart from taking him away at the very beginning, Sheng Jian rarely expressed his affection on his own initiative.

This is especially evident after Liuluomen.

He spent decades teaching little by little, and chose to leave after finding that he couldn't warm Shengjian.

Unexpectedly, after he was desperate, Sheng Jian understood.

There is no fate, probably so.

The loud voice of "Li Cheng" brought Ye Zhili back to reality. Shi Bin was sitting next to him, facing the back of the newcomer who entered the inner room, he raised his hand to wipe away two tears, and murmured tremblingly: "That's great!" ah."

Ye Zhili looked at the pair of arms supporting each other, and agreed with a smile: "Yes, that's great."

During the second half of a wedding banquet, Ye Zhili was always worried about Lu Juchen's actions, and he was relieved until he parted ways with Zong Xiangling and the others after going out.

It's nothing to fight with Zong Xiangling and the others, it's just that the occasion is not suitable, and Mu Yongge is getting married, how can he ruin his situation.

Lu Juchen was not in high spirits at the wedding banquet, but he talked a lot when he went out: "I thought Mu Yongge and his newlywed wife were not of high status, but I didn't expect it would be so nice to have people here."

Ye Zhili recalled: "Many of them came to join in the fun and relax, not like senior brother Mu or senior sister friends."

Lu Juchen was puzzled and said, "Relax? The number of monsters seems to have been increasing recently, and there are more and more battles. Speaking of which, why did Mu Yongge choose this time to get married?"

"There are many monsters, which means that the number of monks has been killed and injured. The more it is like this, the more happy events are needed to neutralize the mediation." Ye Zhili's eyes looking into the distance did not fall into place, and there was something unclear in it. "Things are impermanent, and no one can guarantee that the people who are still hugging at this moment will see each other again tomorrow."

In troubled times, it is more time to enjoy yourself in time, and hold on to those who want to hold on.

The topic was so heavy that even Lu Juchen was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, the topic changed to another angle: "In the past, I was invited to participate in such occasions, and I never went. Today, it seems quite interesting."

Ye Zhili said with a smile: "When you get married in the future, do it yourself."

Lu Juchen really followed his words and imagined: "If it were me, I would definitely arrange the wedding procession from my home to the other's home, so that the whole world would know who my wife is."

Ye Zhili imagined the scene, and gave a more practical suggestion: "Then you can start saving money from now on, maybe the person you want to marry is far away from Lianshan."

Lu Juchen assured: "Don't worry, I have already saved my wife. What kind of wedding do you like, Xiao Yezi?"

"It's simple," Ye Zhili said truthfully, "The fewer people there are, the better, clean."

Lu Juchen just said that he wanted to announce his marriage to the world, but after hearing Ye Zhili's answer, he quickly changed his mind: "I think it's good to be clean when you say it that way. The most important thing is for two people to be happy."

In the past, Ye Zhili wouldn't have thought much about it, but Shengjian reminded him a few days ago that Lu Wanchen didn't just want to be friends with him, so he felt a little uncomfortable hearing this.

He pretended to be unintentional and said: "You think too far, there is no one around you."

Who would have thought that Lu Juchen's answer would be very straightforward: "I have you."

Ye Zhi was even more weird in his heart: "I can't marry you."

He didn't wait for Lu Juchen's answer, so he couldn't help but look up, but the other party suddenly grabbed his shoulders, pulling them very close.

No matter how many times he looks at him, Ye Zhili has to admit that Lu Juchen's face is really superior. Even at this distance, there is no mistake in his outline and facial features, especially those clear and strange purple eyes, like It is to demagogue people all the time.

"Little Ye Zi, I..."

However, before Lu Juchen could finish speaking, Yang Hongchang ran towards Ye Zhili with his voice raised.

"Junior Brother Ye! Something is wrong!!!"

Ye Zhili woke up like a dream, and pushed Lu Juchen away: "What's wrong?"

Lu Juchen closed his eyes heavily, took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, he was holding the saber in his hand.

Yang Hongchang was startled by the oncoming murderous intent, and completely forgot what he wanted to say.

However, Yang Hongchang was afraid of Lu Juchen, but some people were not.

Sheng Jian strolled over from behind Yang Hongchang, without even looking at Lu Juchen, he only said to Ye Zhili, "Zhongxi was assassinated."

Ye Zhili was shocked: "What? How is the situation now?"

Sheng Jian led Ye Zhili and walked forward: "The person is not dead, but he was seriously injured."

Ye Zhili asked: "Elder Zhong's cultivation is not ordinary, and this is in the Immortal League. Who can seriously injure him in broad daylight?"

"Xia Xingchui has already sent someone to investigate," Sheng Jian added, "Zhongxi claimed that he didn't see the assassin's face, but it's definitely not a demon, but a monk."

Lu Juchen still refused to take back the sword in his hand, but he had accepted his fate in his heart, and joined the discussion: "Could it be..."

Although Lu Juchen didn't say it clearly, a name appeared in the minds of the three of them at the same time.

Wen Mo.

Wen Mo is the deputy leader of the Immortal League, ranked fourth in the current sword cultivator rankings, and because of the matter of the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle, he is at odds with Zhongxi...

Strength and motivation are all there.

The matter of the Hunyuan Qiankun bottle is one of the secrets of the Immortal League. Xia Xingchui summoned all his cronies around him. Yang Hongchang was obviously not qualified enough. Facing the riddle of the three of them, he was at a loss: "Could it be who?"

Lu Juchen said coldly: "You say one more word, it's you."

Yang Hongchang, who thought he didn't know what kind of innocent disaster he had provoked, immediately shut up.

Ye Zhili stared at Lu Juchen, then turned to Yang Hongchang and said, "Where is Elder Zhong now? Let's go and see him."