Chapter 700: Silent Marriage
After passing the letter to Moqin, because the cultivation had been consolidated, Ye Shaoguang was in a brisk mood and pulled Wen Tingzhan to run up and down the mountain with Xuanlin and Qianyang Mountain every day, and while waiting for Moqin, he played all over the Three Immortals Island, and he also got a lot of good things during the period.
In the joy of laughter, Nightshake didn't know that a storm was coming towards her.
When the little obedient flew to the South China Sea Jiumo Sect, it coincided with Mo Qin's outing. Mo Qin went not elsewhere, but to the Ethereal Miao Immortal Sect to attend a grand event.
The marriage banquet between Ge Wuyin, the eldest lady of Ge Wuhai, and Yun Feili, the sect leader of the Miao Immortal Sect. This is a major event in the world of cultivating immortals, although the Miao Immortal Sect is not as good as before, but this marriage with Ge Wuyin is the first marriage between the two powerful sects of the Nine Sects in hundreds of years. The Miao Immortal Sect attaches great importance to it, and almost entertains the entire immortal cultivation world.
On this day, located on the top of the mountain, in the clouds and mist, like a fairyland, the guests of the Miao Immortal Sect came like clouds, and the pavilions with white jade as the main tone floated around with gorgeous red silk, and the silk refracted the light of joy under the dazzling sunlight, and everyone in the Miao Immortal Sect swept away the haze of the fall of the young sect master of the Miao Immortal Sect three years ago, and their faces were filled with joyful smiles. The guests who came and went also sent sincere blessings, and what was incompatible with this was a couple of prospective couples in the sect hall.
"The invitation you sent to Luling County was withheld by me." In the jubilant hall, there were only two people, Ge Wuyin and Yun Feili.
In the past three years, Ge Wuyin has also entered the stage of transformation into a god, and she is still cold and attractive. And Yun Feili, who was standing ten steps away from her, had already faded all his casualness, he was wearing a red-edged dark purple robe, and his whole body was full of solemn air without anger and self-authority.
"I see." Yun Feili's tone did not fluctuate, as if he knew something unimportant.
Ge Wuyin, who had been casually playing with the tassel in his hand, raised his head and looked at Yun Feili, and when he saw Yun Feili's inquiring gaze, he pursed his lips boringly, got up from the couch, and said as he walked: "You should know that whether it is you or Mo Qin, you have nothing to do with her." β
"What the hell are you going to say?" Yun Fei's gaze grew colder.
"You have the heavy responsibility of revitalizing the Ethereal Miao Immortal Sect, and it's best to take away the thoughts that you shouldn't have. I've been such a heartfelt sister all my life, and I don't want anyone to trouble her, and anyone who causes her trouble is my enemy. Ge Wuyin said very solemnly, "I don't want the cooperation between you and me to be complicated, you should know that there is no more suitable partner like me in this world." β
The sect master of the Miao Immortal Sect, a peerless genius who almost entered the Mahayana period in just three years from the god transformation period to the merger period, young, handsome, noble, and strong, the husband that many women dream of, the entire nine sects and ten sects are only afraid that except for her and Cang Junyue, any woman to be married will rush to it. It's because he cultivates too fast that ambitious people can't bear it, and it also makes people who want to take advantage of the fire to rob show their ugly faces, so he needs a strong wife to deter and get more time to cultivate, where is Cang Junyue's identity as noble?
She can be said to be a temporary shield he wants the most, she has no intention of him, and in the future, they can return each other's free bodies, and they can take what they need. So when Yun Feili proposed to get married, instead of getting married, she was so happy that it was the situation she wanted the most. But when she knew that Yun Feili not only sent an invitation to Yuanshengguan, but also sent a separate copy to Ye Shaoguang, she knew that Yun Feili was probably still obsessed with it in her heart.
Ge Wuyin's words made Yun Feili's eyes deepen, he looked at Ge Wuyin fixedly, and immediately laughed at himself: "I said that you are dissatisfied with my behavior, it turns out that you don't like me disturbing her peace, it seems that in your heart, my fiancΓ© cannot be compared with her." β
"Nature." Ge Wuyin replied in the affirmative, "The only thing you and I have in common is that you and I both cherish the same person. Yun Feili, I used to look down on you. But now I admire you, so I think if there is no exception, you and I will have a good time working together. But it's up to you. β
After speaking, Ge Wuyin didn't want to say more, so she opened the door and was about to go out, but she felt a manic aura sweeping over, she hurriedly flashed, and saw a woman who was dressed gracefully and luxuriously, and her beauty was still the same, if she didn't have white hair, she looked the same age as her, in fact, this woman was her future mother-in-law, Yun Feili's biological mother-Mrs. Yun.
"Ma'am." Before they got married, Ge Wuyin couldn't call out his mother.
"You go out, I have something to say to Xiao Qi." Madame Yun's tone was cold and hard, her eyes were a little bloodshot, and her whole body was tense, trying her best to suppress her emotions that were on the verge of exploding.
Ge Wuyin was a little surprised, although Mrs. Yun was not close to her, she had never been so indifferent, but she felt that this indifference came from Yun Feili, not at herself, so she bowed indifferently and left.
"Mother, what's the matter with you?" waited until Ge Wuyin walked away, and Yun Feili stepped forward.
"Smack-" Mrs. Yun's eyes were blood-red, and she slapped Yun Feili's face with all her might, and Yun Feili's face suddenly had a deep five-finger print, "You kneel down for me!" β
Although Yun Fei was puzzled, when he thought of what his mother had endured three years ago, he was not disobedient at all, and knelt down obediently.
Mrs. Yun looked at Yun Feili with a grief-stricken gaze, her old son, her favorite son, the young son who grew up in the palm of her hand since childhood. The husband killed her son, and she was not driven mad, and her husband killed him more than her, and she was not driven mad. At this moment, she was almost driven crazy by what she had just heard, and she had endured the warmth and coldness of people in the past three years. He has not been ridiculed to reveal his scars, but she still has a son, if she falls, what will he do? What about the Ethereal Miao Immortal Sect? How she has the face to meet her deceased husband! But today someone told her that he, a good son, lost Nuwa Stone for the sake of a woman!
"You said, in the Kunlun Mountain Palace, did you lose a Nuwa stone for the night shake light!" Madame Yun's voice was sharp, as if she was questioning with all her strength.
Yun Feili Huo Ran raised his head, he didn't expect his mother to know about it, and he closed his eyes before he said, "Yes." β
One word made Mrs. Yun's eyes darken, and she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Mother!"
"Don't touch me!" Mrs. Yun held on to the door, brushed away Yun Feili's hand, and looked at him with an extremely unfamiliar gaze, "My good son, really my good son!" β
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