Chapter 408 The Double Cultivation Ceremony
The Double Cultivation Ceremony was unprecedentedly grand.
Originally I planned to do it on a small scale, but Luo Qinglan's reputation was too great. He was known as the number one fairy in the southern immortality world. No matter how high or low his cultivation level was, he wanted to see what kind of man he was. The heart of this Divine Phoenix Goddess was captured.
On the big day, those who come are guests.
Since people come, there is no reason to refuse, so the entire Qingyang Island is overcrowded, including many monsters in the sea.
When the auspicious time comes, bursts of fairy music are heard from the top of the mountain where the city lord's palace is located, and clusters of light float out along with the fairy music, turning into fairy flowers.
Then, the flowers turned into colorful birds, flying in pairs.
Beautiful, like a fairyland.
A man and a woman appeared on the top of the mountain. The man was dressed in mysterious clothes and walking on cloud shoes, floating out of the dust. The woman's phoenix crown and harem are dignified, bright and moving.
The two held hands and walked in the air, with colorful fairy birds dancing around them.
A picture of a couple of gods and immortals caught the eyes of the monks.
The monks go against heaven and earth without worshiping heaven and earth.
The high hall is long gone.
Master Luo Qinglan has also passed away. Chen Lin’s master Baiyin Fairy cannot be present, and there is no matchmaker.
The two drank directly from each other, and the wedding was over.
Such a high-profile appearance can be regarded as satisfying the monks' wish to see who will be the winner of the Divine Phoenix Goddess.
Of course, I don’t know how many people praised it and how many people cursed it.
Chen Lin observed the faces of the monks and felt that there must be many people who secretly cursed a flower stuck in cow dung.
Outside the crowd of spectators.
A slender figure who was wrapped tightly and even his head was covered by a cloak looked upward, motionless.
"Why, you still miss him, why don't you go and meet him!"
Next to the slender figure, a very ugly old woman suddenly spoke.
Hearing this, the body of the slender figure trembled.
"No need, I don't want him to see me like this."
The slender figure retracted his gaze and turned around, revealing an equally old and ugly face under the cloak.
"Haha." The old woman laughed dryly and said: "If you didn't practice this Xuanhuangsha ghost magic, you wouldn't be alive now. Everything in the world has its destiny. If you gain something, you will lose it."
Then she He glanced at the group of newcomers who were surrounded by stars, and said coldly: "There is no good thing in a man. Since you don't want him to see you, what are you doing here? Let's go!"
Finished , the old woman turned and left.
The slender figure glanced at Chen Lin again, sighed, and followed.
Chen Lin, who was accepting congratulations from everyone, suddenly felt something and looked into the crowd, but saw nothing.
"Haha, Brother Chen is so good at getting Fairy Luo's favor. You are going to become the public enemy of the male monks in the world of immortality!"
Jin Xingyun offered a congratulatory gift and joked with Chen Lin with a smile.
Chen Lin withdrew his gaze and responded with a smile: "I heard that Brother Jin has made an engagement with Master Qing's granddaughter. It is also gratifying. I must inform my little brother in advance when I get married, so that I can go and bless you! "
"Definitely!"
Jin Xingyun laughed, then took out a gift and said: "Master Qing has something important to do, so he asked me to do it for him. Congratulations, brother!”
Chen Lin was flattered and hurriedly took the gift and said: "How dare you bother Mr. Qing with your thoughts? Brother Jin will tell Mr. Qing that after I finish the matter, I will definitely come to thank you when you are free!"
Master Qing and Zhenjun Wanmeng are now the mainstays of the human race, and they will not participate in any banquets. It is enough to bring a gift to them.
The same goes for True Lord Wan Meng. He did not come over himself, but asked Liu Ruolan to bring a gift.
The two chatted for a while, then Jin Xingyun went elsewhere, while Chen Lin was called by Luo Qinglan to meet others.
After the greetings, they were treated to immortal food and spirit wine.
For this grand ceremony, the Qingyang Sect almost emptied its wealth and brought out all the best ingredients. Naturally, the high-level monks were not interested in it, but the low-level monks were very excited, and there was a lot of excitement.
"Haha, what a joy!"
Amid the commotion, a sword light roared over, and then the sword light turned into an old man with sword eyebrows, stood in the air and sneered.
Seeing the appearance of this old man, the monks below suddenly showed fear and stepped back.
Chen Lin felt that the person coming was evil, and couldn't help but glance at Luo Qinglan beside him.
Luo Qinglan frowned and whispered: "It's He Yunfei, the master of Wanjian Sect, He Jiuxiao's father."
Chen Lin suddenly understood.
This is the time to find trouble. But this is also reasonable. He Jiuxiao was Luo Qinglan's suitor at first, and was favored by many people. Later, he cut off a shoulder because of jealousy. According to Luo Qinglan, his cultivation has been unable to improve since then. , has died in the catastrophe.
If it were not for the impact of the injury, He Jiuxiao would have had a great chance of successfully conceiving a baby given his talent.
"This man is powerful and his swordsmanship is superb. You should be careful."
Luo Qinglan's voice sounded again, and Chen Lin nodded.
The other party is a veteran Nascent Soul mid-level monk, and he is also a swordsman. No matter how conceited he is, it is impossible for him to despise him.
And on this occasion today, he couldn't retreat, let alone let Luo Qinglan stand in front of him.
Chen Lin was about to step forward when he heard a woman on the viewing platform suddenly speak.
"He Yunfei, don't cause trouble on this happy day. Do you have any grievances that have to be resolved today?"
The speaker is the current sect leader of Baihua Sect, named Shang Xuelian, whose cultivation level is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Fairy Baihua valued Luo Qinglan very much and treated her as a disciple, so this True Lord Snow Lotus came to help.
Among the Nascent Soul cultivators present, only her identity and cultivation level can speak to Ancestor Wanjian like this.
Ancestor Wan Jian glanced at True Lord Snow Lotus and said expressionlessly: "True Lord Snow Lotus, please don't get involved in this matter. The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable. I have no right to the woman named Luo. The action was taken out of consideration for Fairy Baihua, but the culprit who seriously injured my son and caused my son’s fall in the middle path cannot be let go no matter what.”
After saying that, he looked at Chen Lin with cold eyes and said coldly: "Don't say that I bully a junior like you. I only throw out one sword. If you can catch it, your life should not be cut off. If you can't catch it, your life will be cut off." Stay and go to the underworld to keep my son company!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from his body, and his whole body seemed to turn into a sharp sword. Murderous intent is as real as substance.
Buzz!
With the sound of a sword, the world was darkened.
The sword's intent was overwhelming, and the sword light slashed towards Chen Lin's body with the aura of killing everything.
Luo Qinglan emitted a phoenix cry, and tried to block it for Chen Lin, but Chen Lin flew out first, unfolded his golden body, and the basalt shield transformed into a huge basalt shadow, and took the initiative to meet the sword light!
He knows that this sword must be the most powerful blow of the opponent, but he has no choice, let alone letting Luo Qinglan stand in front. Not to mention that others look down on him, his own Taoist heart will be damaged. .
Moreover, the opponent's sword intent locked him, making him unable to dodge.
But Chen Lin is not too worried. No matter how strong the opponent's attack power is, after all, he is only at the Nascent Soul stage. It is wishful thinking to break through the defense of Xuanwu Shield!
The sword light flashed and hit the shield with a crash!
Just as Chen Lin expected, although the Xuanwu shield roared, the opponent's sword light was also blocked and failed to break through the shield's defense.
But the next moment, his expression changed.
After the opponent's sword light collapsed, it did not dissipate directly. Instead, it split into nine sword lights in an instant, bypassing the shield from different directions and slashing towards his body!
The other party came prepared. They had already figured out his methods and knew that he had the black magic shield, so he took advantage of it and made this move.
Seeing this, Chen Lin couldn't help but sneer. The other party thought he had found out his truth, but he didn't know that after he was promoted to Nascent Soul, he had more control over the power of Xuanwu Shield.
As soon as he thought, the Xuanwu shadow on the shield instantly enveloped his body, one step faster than the sword light.
Immediately afterwards, nine sword lights bombarded his body!
Although the sword light only had nine rays, Chen Lin felt as if he was in a sea of swords, with infinite sword intent strangled him crazily and continuously.
“Open!”
He roared, and the Xuanwu shadow suddenly shone brightly. He opened his mouth and sucked in, absorbing all the raging sword light.
Xuanwu Shadow also collapsed.
"If you come back without being disrespectful, you can take my move!"
Chen Lin shouted coldly, shook his robe, and spoke lightly to Wan, who looked in disbelief. The sword ancestor pointed it out!
Silver light flashed, and before Wan Jian Ancestor could react, it hit him.
Then the high-level monks watching the battle discovered that the vitality of Wanjian Ancestor was declining rapidly, and it became shaky in an instant, as if he was about to fall down.
Everyone looked horrified.
Being able to catch the flying sword of Ancestor Wanjian can be said to rely on the power of treasures, but with just a light tap of his fingers, Ancestor Wanjian, a strong man in the middle Nascent Soul stage, became With such an appearance, his strength is terrifying.
Before, some people who didn’t know the reason thought that Luo Qinglan had a bad taste in him. He actually found such a man with a low reputation and an average appearance. They even maliciously thought that she was attracted by his strong body. .
At this moment, I realized that this is not a bad vision, but a good one!
Even True Lord Snow Lotus of Hundred Flowers Sect looked shocked, and looked at Chen Lin strangely.
"Today is my special day. If you don't want to cause killing, get out!"
Chen Lin's voice was cold and resounded throughout the audience.
Actually, it wasn't that he didn't want to kill the other party directly, but he found that several Yuanying monks were quietly approaching the other party, obviously having friendship with the other party.
As long as he kills, these Nascent Soul monks will definitely come to help, and it is impossible for him and Luo Qinglan to deal with so many strong men at the same time.
Ancestor Wan Jian has been operating in the southern immortal world for hundreds of years, and his network of connections is far beyond that of rising stars like him and Luo Qinglan. Once a fight breaks out, the people who help each other will definitely be better than those who help them. There are many people.
Even the True Monarch Snow Lotus and Jin Xingyun were at best not helping each other and would never kill the Ancestor Wanjian for them.
But it doesn’t matter. We can’t kill the opponent today, but there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
Chen Lin's eyes are full of murderous intent. Such an enemy must be killed by a way, otherwise he will suffer the consequences if he doesn't kill the snake!
(End of this chapter)