Under Tianjue Peak, there are crowds of people and are very lively.

At this time, the rainbow was hanging high, the sky was falling, and a pair of snow-white flying dragon horses came on the rainbow, and the clouds were rising behind him, and the team of gifts was storming.

"Look, it's the young master Feilongma!"

"What day is today? Why is it so lively?"

"I heard that the young master has opened the life palace this time and entered the realm of the Golden Immortal... Looking at the formation, he should be preparing to go to Tianjue Peak to propose marriage!"

"What!? Propose a marriage? Who to propose marriage?"

"Who else can be worthy of the young master except Senior Sister Qianmo in our Tianjue Peak lineage?"

"But the dispute between the Seven Sons of Taixu is about to begin. Senior Sister Qianmo is our only hope for Tianjue Peak! Moreover, isn't Senior Sister Qianmo with that true master?"

"That senior brother stayed in the Immortal Gathering Pavilion all day long. It is said that he has not yet entered the Taoist practice. Why should he compete with the young master?"

"But Senior Sister Qianmo's temperament... can she agree?"

"Uh, my arms can't force my thighs. I'm afraid I'm going to make a fuss this time."

...

The disciples around him were talking and their mood was quite complicated.

In the crowd, Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli looked at each other and smiled bitterly, shaking their heads. This matter might be a big trouble, and they are also not optimistic about Zhuo Yunxian.

In the realm of Golden Immortals, the title of "Immortal Lord" is not so easy to share with.

...

At the same time, Zhuo Yunxian had just walked out of the Xianzang Pavilion and saw colorful clouds floating in the sky. It seemed that something had happened.

"Brother Zhuo!"

As they shouted, Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli rushed over, their faces full of anxiety.

Although Fang and the others were not close to Zhuo Yunxian, they were now in the same family. Moreover, Zhuo Yunxian has given them a lot of guidance over the years. With this alone, they made up their minds to stand on Zhuo Yunxian's side.

"Brother Fang, Brother Gong... Why are you here?"

Zhuo Yunxian was slightly stunned, and then went forward.

Fang Yuanyuan said anxiously: "Brother Zhuo is not good, Junior Sister Qianmo... She is fighting with someone. Go and persuade her."

Then, Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli briefly explained the causes and consequences of the matter in a few words.

It turned out that the incident of Young Master Taixu's proposal of marriage reached Qianmo's ears for some reason, which made Qianmo feel depressed. So she rushed into the hall and wanted to drive away the team that proposed marriages. The scene was very awkward.

Later, because a disciple said a few unpleasant words, Qianmo was completely angered, causing both sides to fight.

As for the mountain master Xuan Mozi, I don’t know what agreement he made with the young master, so I stood by and didn’t say anything to dissuade me.

After listening to the second story, Zhuo Yunxian said nothing and disappeared from the spot without saying anything.

"Go...got!?"

Fang Yuanyuan was stunned on the spot, and Gong Xiaoli also looked confused.

Zhuo Yunxian was so fast that they had no reaction at all.

"Fang Dapang, Brother Zhuo doesn't seem to have any immortal power in his body?"

"Uh, it seems."

Fang Yuanyuan and Gong Xiaoli looked at each other and smiled bitterly, feeling deeply moved.

Zhuo Yunxian just gave them the feeling that they had only been unfathomable. Although there was no fluctuation of immortal power on the other party, their intuition told them that if both parties took action, they would definitely be themselves.

"Let's go and see, don't make any trouble."

"By the way, I have to notify that guy Lou Yutang, maybe he has a way."

While talking, the two flew away.

...

In the Tianjue Hall, the fight was fierce and the atmosphere was depressing.

The woman who fought with Qianmo at this time was named Qianyu. She was beautiful and charming. She was a genius disciple of Tianqiong Peak and had the qualifications to compete for the title of "Seven Sons of Taixu".

Qian Yu pushed for the proposal later. Because Qian Mo's existence already threatened her status. If Qian Mo married the young master, he would lose the qualification to compete for the Seven Sons of Taixu. After all, the master lineage is above the twelve peaks of the seven sects of the seven sects, and there is no need to participate in the competition for the Seven Sons of Taixu.

"Junior Sister Qianmo, Senior Sister is also for your own good. Join the chief sect, but it is the opportunity that many disciples dream of..."

Qian Yu laughed and persuaded, "And as the young master, you will be the master's wife in the future. The achievements are limitless. If you can't say you can't thank me even if you can."

"Shut up--"

Qianmo was both ashamed and annoyed, and his sword technique was even more fierce.

...

Above the chief of the hall, Xuan Mozi and Xuan Feizi sat side by side with different expressions.

The head of the young master came here to propose marriage this time, Xuan Feizi, the first of the seven veins and twelve peaks. He savored the fragrance of tea and did not care about the fight between Qianmo and Qianyu at all.

Xuan Mozi looked ugly, but it was not easy to have an attack, so he had to sigh secretly.

"Junior sister, your swordsmanship is getting more and more powerful."

A touch of mockery flashed in Qianyu's eyes, and the smile on his lips became stronger: "Is there anything wrong with the young master? Even if you don't think about yourself, don't think about your mother? I heard that her origin was damaged and if you drag it on like this, I'm afraid... As long as you marry the young master and the young master asks you out, I believe the real person in the head will not sit idly by."

Qianmo snorted coldly, unmoved at all: "As long as I become the Seven Son of Taixu, I can make a wish like a real person in the sect."

"Puff!"

Qian Yu smiled beautifully and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Junior Sister Qianmo, you are too naive. Just entering the realm of the celestial immortals is like fighting for the position of the Seven Sons. How could you fight for the Seven Sons of Taixu just want to?"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Qian Mo was too lazy to have a verbal dispute, so he directly used fairy tactics to attack!

Tianjue, the magic of killing!

As Qianmo ignited the mysterious pattern, the sword lights radiated in the hall, and the murderous intent condensed...

Then, the murderous intent and the sword light gradually merged together, and a faint blood light gathered at Qianmo's fingertips, and the evil light flashed inside it, emitting a dangerous aura.

"What!?"

Xuan Mozi stood up suddenly and stared at Qian Mo's bloody light at the tip of his fingers.

Xuan Feizi let out a light ejaculation and said with a smile: "My junior brother's mouth is so strict. Unexpectedly, Mr. Qian Mo had just broken through the realm of the celestial immortals and had already mastered the magic of Tianjue Killing. It seems that my junior brother has a successor to Tianjue Peak."

After a pause, Xuan Feizi seemed to think of something, and shook his head again and said, "Oh, I almost forgot. Qianmo's junior will soon marry into the chief sect. What a pity."

“…”

Xuan Mozi remained silent and showed a hesitation.

On the other hand, Qian Yu felt secretly jealous when he saw Qian Mo using his magic, and his eyes became cold. Thinking about it, it took her thousands of years to get the Tianzhang Jiuxuan Technique.

Even so, Qian Yu was also known as the number one genius of Tianqiong Peak at that time. This shows how terrifying Qianmo's talent is, and he will definitely be qualified to compete for the Seven Sons of Taixu in a few years.

"Since the junior sister is obsessed with it, don't blame her for being too heavy!"

After saying that, Qian Yu used his immortal power to trigger the mysterious pattern, and a cold light fell from the sky.

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