She didn't know whether her choice was right or wrong. In fact, if she thought about it carefully, Brother Meng was indeed a good person.

Moreover, Tu Shanjun said he was her teacher, but he was not her master after all. She didn’t know how she would get along with her in the future. She could only let nature take its course as the teacher said.

Yu Lingshu, who drove away the maid and sent away her aunt, looked at her sister with some hesitation.

Purse.

Said: "Sister, I..."

Yu Linglong looked at Lingshu and said, "I know what you want to say."

"There's nothing I need to apologize for. It's better to say thank you. If you hadn't come to my rescue, I might not have been able to handle what I did that day."

"Don't have too much psychological burden."

Yu Linglong put her scallion-like fingers on her sister's shoulders.

He squeezed it gently.

Looking at the two people reflected in the mirror.

Yu Linglong smiled.

She also asked herself if she would regret her choice that day, and she felt that she would not.

She has a Taoist body, good talent, and her cultivation is still on the rise.

The future is still bright.

Yu Lingshu grabbed her sister's hand.

Just like she did when she was little.

Feeling the warmth from her palms, Yu Lingshu's eyes couldn't help but move, and she said softly: "Sister, your talent is better than mine. You will definitely be able to break through to the realm of divine transformation and go further."

Boom.

The sound of drums came.

Dusk drum.

It also announces the official start of the dusk ceremony.

"We should be ready too."

The hijab gradually obscures the face.

…

"let's start."

Yu Haoxuan waved his hand.

The contemporary patriarch of the Yu family serves as the witness, which shows that the Yu family attaches great importance to this marriage.

As the patriarch's words fell, the wedding officially began.

Fairy birds and animals are running around.

Watch the clouds roll and relax into long blankets falling down.

Just when everyone was immersed in the excitement of this grand wedding, they didn't know that on the other side of the high void realm, there was a young man who looked young looking across the void towards the person sitting on the high seat of Yaotai.

The red-haired monk above.

His big, smart eyes blinked, full of confusion.

"Does Ancestor know him?"

The middle-aged man standing not far away bowed respectfully.

The young man shook his head: "I don't know."

Then he said: "This is not his spirit body. I don't see any difference."

After saying that, the young man turned around and left, walking into the distance.

"It's a pity indeed." The middle-aged man sighed.

Tushanjun's sanity is frighteningly high, and he looks more like a monk than ordinary monks. Unfortunately, he is limited by the weapon itself.

The price required to break through the restrictions is too great, and there is no guarantee of success. The Yu family will not take such risks.

Even if the Yu family agrees, the son-in-law of the Yu family will probably not agree.

The best Taoist soldiers are enough as a foundation. As a weapon spirit, the red-haired monk will not die as long as the weapon is not destroyed, so he can survive for a long time. The accumulated things are enough to become a priceless treasure. Maybe he can't

It has full value in fighting, but it can be regarded as a humanoid hidden palace.

The middle-aged man sighed and left.

It was just about time for the singing ceremony to begin.

"Congratulations."

"100,000 Yin Soul Pills in the Divine Transformation Realm, 10,000 pills in the late stage to the peak of Divine Transformation, 30,000 pills in the middle stage, and 60,000 pills in the early stage. Hundreds of Tianxuan Qi Replenishing Pills, Ghost Soul Condensation Pills, Dragon Marked Blood Golden Phoenix

Returning Pill, Tiger Evil Golden Pill,... Geomagnetic Yuan Ti Pill, Taiyin Soul Returning Pill,... Five Elements..."

The monk who sang the ceremony looked at the list of jade slips in his hand, which was written in large format, and felt a moment of astonishment.

He heard that this uncle didn't seem to have a strong background.

"Three pieces of the best Taoist weapons."

"Ten pieces of Taoist soldiers."

"One hundred pieces of the best spiritual treasures."

"Thousands of top-notch magic weapons."

"..."

"The fifth-level top-quality talisman, the heaven-reaching talisman,...the purple gold talisman,..."

"Thirty-six top level five formations."

"Seventy-two fifth-level formations."

"..."

"Chimelong Sixty-one Square."

"Fifth level spiritual vein Tianyi Mountain."

"..."

Listening to the chanting, Tu Shanjun looked at the wine cup next to the table.

He has been blacksmithing in the Pei family for two hundred years, and has accumulated a lot of weapons, magic weapons and talismans.

It was originally planned to be used as a banner to lift up the soul.

With the Tiger Tomb, there is no need for these additional weapons and treasures.

Later, he killed several monks of the same level and replaced their treasures with evil spirits.

With the evil spirit, the Yinhun Dan can be produced.

Quan should support Meng Zhi’s practice.

"It's dusk."

Tushanjun murmured.

Dusk came and the bride came.

There is only one update today.

The old house at home needs to be renovated, and I have been busy these past few days, so the update time is a bit messy.
Chapter completed!