After Fang Ling left, Jiang Yushan sighed softly. The beauty sighed, and naturally had the power to make ordinary people feel heartbroken.

Although there are no men here, Xing'er, the maid standing beside Jiang Yushan, still muttered angrily: "Miss, if you really marry him, you still...a flower is really inserted into cow dung!"

"No, he...he's not even cow dung, he's just one..."

It was just something. The beautiful maid didn't say it, but judging from her pouting mouth, it was definitely not a good thing.

Compared with his maid, Jiang Yushan seemed calm. After hearing the little maid speak for him, she smiled and shook her head, and said lightly: "This is the best choice."

The maid Xing'er also had a hint of dullness on her face when she heard this. Finally, she sighed quietly: "Miss is right, and the ancestor's Dharma is here. No matter how domineering Chongxiaozi is, he dare not have any insignificance to you."

"But in this way, if you want to have a fairy companion in the future, it's probably hard to say..."

Jiang Yushan smiled faintly, obviously very calm. It seemed that there was more of Fang Ling's husband, and to her, it seemed that there was no such thing at all.

The maid Xing'er carefully poured a cup of tea for Jiang Yushan and walked out of the quiet room lightly. To her, the man named Jiang Yu was a pool of disgusting shit.

But now, the lady has used him.

Become the nominal husband of Miss Jiang Yushan, and from then on, he doesn't even need to take care of the medicine garden. A typical person who eats it all while waiting for death!

After considering quietly in the room, Fang Ling looked down at the ground. If an ordinary person looked, there would be rocks under the ground. Ordinary monks looked down through the Dharma eyes, and there was still only rocks below.

But Fang Ling could see that two spiritual veins were gathering under the ground thousands of feet deep, a cave covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet was under the earth.

It is really not easy to operate this cave, but Fang Zhenren is planning to break the elixir and become a baby in this place.

It would be a bit too bad if I gave up this place. Fang Ling, who had a flash of thoughts in his mind, hesitated for a while, finally decided to marry this wife first, and then talk about it, the fake Fengxuhuang. He would just leave after he became the Nascent Soul.

It took a lot of time for Fang Zhenren to think about it. But in fact, no one came to ask for his advice. It was just the day before the marriage that the domineering mother Zhao brought a few maids to him and gave him a groom's uniform.

As a foundation-building monk of Shengxuan Sect, Jiang Yushan's marriage is quite lively, at least in the eyes of Fang Ling, the newcomer, it is quite lively.

This is the first time that Fang Zhenren got married. No, it should be said that this is the first time that Fang Zhenren got married in two lives.

Although he had long regarded this marriage as a hiding game in his heart, when he was greeted by someone and went to the church to get married in a mighty manner, Fang Ling actually felt that his heartbeat was a little faster!

Grandma, I have really become a young child!

Unconsciously, Fang Zhenren, who laughed at him for a moment, looked inadvertently at the person who followed him to marry.

These people are old and young, and he does not know most of them except for a few servants from the Jiang family.

However, whether it was the servants of the Jiang family or those who followed him to marry, in addition to having a little jealousy towards him, they were more mocking.

Obviously, these people all know what it would be like to marry Jiang Yushan to him, and even he knew his discomfort.

"Hehe, the eunuch married a foundation-building monk who was as beautiful as a flower. This may be the most interesting thing we have since our birth of Xuanmen opened!" A man who looked in his thirties and somewhat vulgar, said with a smile.

He didn't say this quietly. Obviously, he was not afraid of being heard by Fang Ling. In fact, with his cultivation level of the ninth level of Qi training, there is no need to be afraid of Fang Ling, an ordinary person.

"This kind of interesting thing is so enviable. Uncle Jiang Yushan is the fairy in the minds of most of our fellow disciples in the Xuanzong Sect. I wonder how many people are willing to die for her!"

The person who spoke was a young man in his twenties. Although he was not as handsome as a top-notch, he looked majestic and very charming.

At least it is quite popular!

As soon as he said this, the man who was just talking smiled and said, "I heard that you are so sour, can you want to replace him? I'll give you a plan. As long as the method of reversal is used on your Huiyang acupoint, he might be replaced immediately! Haha..."

Among the men, topics related to women have always been easily talked about, not to mention that this matter involves a beautiful woman. Therefore, as soon as the man's jokes were finished, many people around laughed out loud, and someone even said to the young man loudly: "Junior Brother Li, as long as you dare to try the method with yourself, you can try it yourself, and brother promise to win this position for you."

While speaking, he said to Fang Ling: "That...that, who, do you think so?"

When Fang Ling heard that his name became that person, he felt a little fun. He didn't have the intention to get angry with these little people, and said lightly: "If you want, I'll let it go now."

"Hahaha!"

There was another burst of unrestrained laughter, but then, Junior Brother Li said loudly: "Dear brothers, you can't joke like this. We are brothers and sisters. You can't let brothers be eunuchs."

Yuzhou was not flying fast. After teasing Fang Ling for a few words, the crowd began to shift the topic to Jiang Yushan.

"Our Senior Sister Jiang is really cruel. In order not to be a concubine for Master Chongxiaozi, he actually married himself to such a useless person!"

"Oh, what's the solution? Uncle Chongxiaozi is one of the rare mid-stage real people in our sect. In addition, the Three-Dail Yang-casting Technique he practiced, even the peak of the Golden Pill is not his opponent."

"What can I do if I want to escape from his old man and not be cruel to myself? After all, Senior Sister Jiang is also a proud and arrogant person."

"Hehe, I heard that Uncle Chongxiaozi was very angry about this matter, and the consequences might be a bit serious!"

"Uncle Chongxiaozi cannot openly rob a bride. After all, he dare not violate the rules set by our ancestors of the Xuanmen."

...

During this discussion, Fang Ling finally heard the whole story clearly: it was actually simple. Chong Xiaozi, the real person of Jindan who was born in the Xuanmen, wanted Jiang Yushan to be his concubine, but Jiang Yushan was unwilling to destroy his Yuanyin, so he married himself.

After all, in Jiang Yushan's eyes, she is a poor person with a broken body!

The first generation of ancestors who were born in Xuanmen, I don’t know if they were suffering from the sea of ​​love, so among the seven major gate rules, the first one is to kill men and women without mercy!

From Fang Ling's heart, he really had nothing to say about this approach. Although he felt a little sympathetic to Jiang Yushan, in the cultivation world, the survival of the weak is like this.

Shengxuan Peak is the highest peak of Xuanji Mountain, and it is also the place where the spiritual energy of the entire Xuanji Mountain gathers. The spiritual energy here is much stronger than the small Xiu Peak where Fang Ling is located.

There were already many people waiting on Shengxuan Peak. They all looked at Fang Ling with a kind of gaze watching the show, bursting out laughing from time to time.

When the jade boat landed for half a quarter of an hour, several foundation-building monks in their twenties slowly walked over. These foundation-building monks were all heroic, but they had no good looks from each other.

"Follow us!" One of the foundation-building monks with a proud face glanced at Fang Ling and said reluctantly in his words.

And with his instructions, several other foundation-building monks took steps and began to fly towards the direction of the mountaintop hall.

Their speed is not fast, as if they are deliberately taking care of Fang Ling, a mortal in their eyes, but the purpose of their flight allows Fang Ling to walk can be seen at a glance by ordinary people.

There are thousands of steps from the place where the jade boat stops to the hall. Fang Ling can naturally get into the position in one step, but now, in full view of everyone, he can only walk forward, with a feeling of being down-to-earth and step by step.

When he came to the huge palace, Jiang Yushan, who was also wearing a red auspicious uniform, floated out from the back of the hall. I don’t know what the red wedding dress was made of, making Jiang Yushan look more and more beautiful.

However, there was no joy in her face as a newlywed bride. She just took a light look at Fang Ling, and then said softly: "Let's go!"

Let’s go, this sentence is very ordinary, and it’s just like going to the market to buy vegetables.

If it weren't for the clothes on his body, Fang Ling would be very doubtful if he had heard what this woman said wrongly.

The two of them walked into the huge palace side by side. At this time, dozens of people were gathering in the palace, including seven or eight Jindan real people standing high above the jade steps. When Fang Ling and the others walked over, the eyes of these people all looked over.

One of the Jindan real people stared at Jiang Yushan with a hint of fierceness. He wanted to swallow Jiang Yushan in that way.

However, there were two Jindan real people looking at Jiang Yushan with kindness, and one of them had even more indescribable pity.

These two real people in Jindan are both women. One of them is in his thirties and has the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, and the other looks to be in his twenties, and his cultivation is in his early stage of Jindan.

"Jiang Yushan, is this your chosen husband?" With a hint of majestic voice, he came from the middle of the hall.

The person who spoke was an old man with white face and long beard. His cultivation level in the middle stage of the Golden Pill looked like a shrewd feeling.

Yan Jinzhong, the head of Shengxuan Sect. Fang Ling made a judgment as soon as possible after looking at the man! (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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