The ally leader's stand-in is gone

No matter how hard and soft He Si and He Xiting tried, He Zhouyue never let go.

He will not be punished by heaven and thunder for He Xiting.

As for He Si's saying that he would not accompany him on the way to get married, he can only talk about it. After all, the He family still relies on the Immortal Alliance, and Fang Yan's big marriage cannot be watched from the sidelines or ended up as a demon.

Before leaving, Yan put away everything and only stayed with He Zhouyue.

Two big men get married, and they are in the realm of cultivation, so there is no such thing as unseen etiquette before marriage.

The luxurious wedding dress was well tailored, perfectly outlining He Zhouyue's strong waist and long legs, and the bright red color cut off a lot of his cold and cold temperament, which is thousands of miles away, adding a more human touch.

Fang Yan straightened He Zhouyue's hair crown, and sincerely praised: "It's very beautiful."

He Zhouyue is not very used to this style of clothing, looking left and right in the mirror, she only feels that the person reflected in the mirror is a little strange.

He sighed: "Fortunately, I don't need to wear these on weekdays."

Fang Yan hugged him from behind, and rubbed his shoulder affectionately: "Just this time."

He Zhouyue didn't care about the meaning of Fang Yan's words, but instead asked: "How is Feng Zui recently?"

Fang Yan tightened his grip on He Zhouyue's arm.

Recently, He Zhouyue has suddenly become very interested in this kind of power struggle. Right now, he is wearing a wedding dress and waiting outside in a sedan chair. This farewell will last for [-] days. At the end of the day, he will not talk much about himself, but will talk about these things instead. Mostly it has something to do with the senior who couldn't ask anything.

It's just that since the picture scroll in front of the Ten Thousand Spirit Tree in the Shuquan Realm was exposed that day, the two of them can only talk more calmly when talking about these serious matters.

Although somewhat dissatisfied, Fang Yan still replied: "Be honest and wait to participate in our wedding."

He Zhouyue: "What do you think is the possibility that he is the mastermind behind Dashenmen?"

Fang Yanjing was silent for a moment: "You might as well guess that Dashenmen was created by me for Xianmeng's military training."

These words amused He Zhouyue, he got out of Fang Yan's arms and sat down at the table: "Anyway, he is also a demon king, why is it so embarrassing in your mouth?"

Fang Yan followed him and sat opposite him: "Although the behavior of the master of Dashenmen seems arrogant, he is actually very cautious. He has developed secretly for so many years. If you didn't bump into him by chance, he might hide for a long time. Feng Sinkong has ambitions. But my wrist can't keep up, so I just pretend to be normal."

He Zhouyue pondered for a moment: "The vast majority of people have their own purpose in doing something, but the purpose of Dashenmen is not clear. At first glance, it seems that they have malicious intentions towards the cultivation world, but the Lord of the Yuanqing Palace seems to be interested in I am also interested in climbing the ladder."

Fang Yan raised his lips and said, "We'll know when we catch him."

He Zhouyue nodded and continued to ask, "Is there any news from the demon world?"

Fang Yan: "The Demon Lord is sleeping deeply, but it may be an illusion. The Demon Realm is heavily guarded, and our people can't touch the core."

It seems that the demon world is developing well, but Fang Yan's words "our people"...

He Zhouyue looked down at the Lei Wen on his sleeve, but did not respond.

Fang Yan filled up the bottomed-out tea for him again: "By the way, Zhouyue, do you have any wishes?"

He Zhouyue did not hesitate: "Solve the Dashenmen."

Fang Yan: "What about the longer term?"

He Zhouyue thought for a moment, and his expression loosened.

His original wish was to be able to ascend to Taoism and ascension with the people he cared about, everyone in the school, and Fang Yan.

But the world is impermanent.

He said indifferently: "Get the Tao and ascend."

Fang Yan took his hand and said softly, "Now the Xianmeng is on the right track. After we get married, I will delegate more things and spare more time to practice with you."

He Zhouyue wanted to pull his hand back, but he didn't.

In some details, Fang Yan often has a strong possessive desire and strange stubbornness.

He couldn't help frowning: "Did you misunderstand something about our marriage?"

Fang Yan: "I owed you everything before marriage, and I will definitely make up for it after marriage. But Dayue, believe it or not, I have no plans to marry anyone else in the future."

After finishing speaking, he laughed again, looking straight at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes, strong and affectionate: "Of course, Heli, you don't even think about leaving me to find someone else."

In all fairness, Fang Yan's superficial appearance is really advantageous, especially when he deliberately restrained his aggressive aura and came down softly, the affection between his brows and eyes looked forward, like living in the clouds for a long time but willing to go down to the mortal world for him, he can easily seduce people into a grand but nothingness dream.

In the dream he was special.

He was deeply loved by Fang Yan.

He Zhouyue has slept in a dream for 50 years. If he makes a mistake once, he can blame God for tricking people. If he makes another mistake, he deserves to have nothing and nowhere to go.

He pulled his hand out vigorously, patted the non-existing folds on the clothes, and said calmly: "People have misfortunes and fortunes, maybe one day I will encounter some accidents and become completely different, Fang Yan, don't say anything Too full."

Hearing this, Fang Yan's eyes suddenly sank, sharp as a knife's edge, but this sharpness was suppressed in an instant, and he returned to his brows with affection, as if promising: "I will not let you have any accidents."

He Zhouyue didn't take it to heart, got up and walked out: "The auspicious time has come."

The parade team waited outside, and the immortal alliance disciples who could not see the end were all dressed festively, reverently and piously. When they saw the two came out, they bowed their heads and said in a loud voice: "I pay my respects to the leader of the alliance, and to Xianjun Qingji."

The momentum is mighty, spreading from the self-respecting palace to the entire Xianmeng, and it will last for a long time.

In the middle of the air above the team, there is a flying magic weapon the size of the Chongluan Hall.

Xuan Kongzhou.

With Xihua wood as the keel, Hanshan jade as the body of the boat, ninety-nine and 81 auspicious animal reliefs are carved on it, and three thousand-year-old dragon skins on the front, middle and back are used as sails, full of aura and magnificent momentum.

This is the sedan chair that He Zhouyue will sit on this trip.

The red spiritual power poured into the Xuankong boat from Fang Yan's palm, and the barrier on the boat's body opened like a huge lotus flower, and the petals turned into tiny stars, which fell from the sky like light rain.

The master of ceremonies who was in charge of the process bowed his head and bowed again, his voice was loud and long: "Please Qingji Immortal Lord to board the Xuankong Boat."

The Zhengang drum hammered from all directions, and the drum spirit spread its wings and flew, cutting orange streamers in the sky.

The drum beat reverberated in the sky of Xianmeng, and also hit He Zhouyue's heart one after another.

Perhaps it was because the sun was too bright today, or because Zhen Ganggu brought his heart to surge, he suddenly had a real feeling about the word "marriage".

He wanted to officially become a Taoist couple with Fang Yan.

Over the world, even the soul, get the deed.

True or false, love and hate are unknown.

He Zhouyue stopped in front of the boat and looked back, Fang Yan was standing in front of the Chongluan Hall and watching him with his hands behind his back.

Seeing him, Fang Yan said softly: "When the day and the moon return, you and I will cultivate the Dao together."

After the daily practice, He Zhouyue took a look out of the window.

He was flying above the clouds in the Xuankong Boat, it was a vast expanse of whiteness, and there was nothing to see.

The decorations in the boat are all available, and even afraid that he will be bored, he even put some gadgets to pass the time.

He Si still remembered that he was unwilling to be punished for He Xiting, although he followed the road, he didn't show his face much.

Fortunately, he has given up on his father, so he doesn't feel much. Even if he repays the kindness of his flesh and blood, he has repaid enough in the past hundred years. Never mind.

Compared with the He family, he is more concerned about the future of him and Fang Yan after Dashenmen is pacified.

Looking at Fang Yan's performance these days, it seems that he is not very willing to make up.

After getting married, the two will become the closest relationship recognized by Tiandao. With the contract, Fang Yan can find him no matter where he goes.

If Fang Yan is unwilling in the future, with his cultivation base, he will definitely not be able to destroy the contract.

This is Fang Yan's shackles on him. Similarly, he can use the contract to threaten Fang Yan in turn.

But Fang Yan clearly has He Xiting in his heart, and he is willing to abdicate, so why bother with him?Fang Yan said that He Xiting is not what he thought, what is the truth?

Before what happened to He Xiting, he loved Fang Yan deeply. The two of them have gone through 50 years together, and he has long been used to having Fang Yan in his life.

Despite the resentment in his heart, if the matter of He Xiting was a misunderstanding, and Fang Yan was unwilling to reconcile, he was trapped by his side for thousands of years. With Fang Yan's means, can he really be as firm as before...

He Zhouyue didn't want to think about it anymore.

Just at this time, someone pushed the door open.

Wen Qiqi was tinkling all over, striding over to the jewelry store: "Hey, our groom has not forgotten to practice at this time."

In the name of worrying about He Si, his friend sneaked onto the Xuankong Boat. Fang Yan turned a blind eye to this. After all, life on the flying boat is too boring, and it can be more lively after hearing that Shiqi can be more lively.

He Zhouyue ignored Wen Shiqi's teasing, and asked, "Are you done shopping?"

"It can be regarded as the end of shopping, this Xuankong boat is really complicated." Wen Shishi found a place to sit in front of him familiarly, "Look at your body, tsk tsk, it's not much worse than mine, wrist That's Fang Yan's magic weapon, the leader Fang is really generous."

He Zhouyue was not used to this luxurious attire, and felt even more embarrassed when Wen Qiyi said it, so she hurriedly changed the subject and said, "After all, the leader of the Immortal League got married, and there are many rules on the boat, so it's hard for you."

Wen Shiqi: "Hey, I'm here to learn and learn from experience, maybe one day it will be my sister's turn, and I can make preparations."

Wen Shiqi was talking about Wen Jiansheng.

Back then when the Wen family was on the decline, when Wen was only 17 years old, Wen Jiansheng supported the Wen family alone, and built the largest chamber of commerce in the cultivation world. He was known as President Wen, but in the past few decades, he said that he wanted to cultivate, so he threw the stall to Wen. seventeen.

He Zhouyue met this legendary figure several times because of Wen Shiqi's relationship, but the relationship was not deep, and his impression of him only stayed in words such as good cultivation, courage, intelligence, and outstanding appearance.

But Wen Jiansheng has been celibate for many years, and he has never heard of any intention of getting married, so what is Wen Shiqi worried about.

He Zhouyue: "President Wen, has someone in mind?"

Wen Shiqi moved closer, with a worried expression on his face: "I also only recently found out that my sister has contacts with that intelligence organization called Asking Nanshan. It seems that she is looking for someone through the influence of Asking Nanshan."

He Zhouyue laughed, "It's too early for you to worry."

Wen Shiqi: "Let's make preparations early. After all, I'm just this older sister. If she wants to marry, I'll send her to marry in a beautiful way. If she doesn't want to marry, I'll work hard to make money and let her do what she wants to do."

He Zhouyue: "President Wen must be very happy to hear what you said."

After being praised by He Zhouyue, Wen Shiqi felt a little embarrassed, put his fist on his lips and coughed twice: "Say goodbye, say goodbye, I rashly accompany you this time because I ran into a strange thing."

He Zhouyue: "Strange thing?"

Wen Shishi's expression became serious: "Tell me the truth, why did you marry Fang Yan?"