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In the next two days, Cang Jue felt all negative emotions from Bei Yutang, and looked sad. His brows were also unconsciously gathered little by little, and he himself did not know all these changes, and no one would remind him.

"Cangjue, in five days, it will be my double cultivation ceremony. If you can preside over the ceremony, it will be perfect. Alas, it's a pity that this is just my imagination. ”

After saying this, Bei Yutang sat on the wooden pier and graffiti on the ground.

It wasn't until the sun went down that she got up to leave.

After she left, a long figure silently landed where she was. His eyes looked at the ground, where a painting was painted of a couple of newlyweds holding a double cultivation ceremony, and in front of the newlyweds was a man with a silver mask.

Cang Jue's gaze fell on the silver-masked man.

Is this a picture of him?!

Because he didn't know his appearance, he covered it with a mask.

Thinking about it, the corners of his lips rose slightly.

With a flick of his hand, the whole of the earth separated from the underneath, and the painting peeled off the ground and into his storage ring. When he left, the earth that had been stripped back to its original state.

After painting that day, Cang Jue never saw Beiyutang again. Knowing that she should be busy preparing for the Double Cultivation Ceremony, who said that she knew, but she always felt empty in her heart, and her whole mood fluctuated slightly.

This was the first time he had encountered such a thing for him who had cultivated the Ruthless Dao.

Five days passed in a blink of an eye, and the double cultivation ceremony of Beiyutang and Baili Xunfeng came as scheduled, and the major sects sent people to congratulate, and the nearby Xiuzhen family and small sects came over early to show respect.

If it was an ordinary disciple holding a double cultivation ceremony, it would naturally not be so grand, but the person who joined this time was the daughter of Bei Wenyuan, a monk in the Transformation Period, and for Bei Wenyuan's sake, the guests who came were all heavyweights.

The entire Hidden Immortal Gate has not been so lively for a long time, and the lights are everywhere, and the sect is full of festivities.

Before Bei Yutang left his cave, the voice of the nightmare came from his ears.

"Remember what I said, if you successfully hold a ceremony with him, you don't have to save your life." There was a cold chill in Wei Xiao's voice, which made Bei Yutang's heart tremble slightly, if she carefully distinguished, she would find that there was a trace of unhappiness in his cold tone.

Bei Yutang was wearing a bright red neon feather coat, beautifully decorated, especially the eyebrows, which were originally five points gorgeous, and Shengsheng mentioned ten points, the corners of her oblique eyes were slightly raised, with an indescribable charm, and her cold face and clear eyes made her feel like a fairy out of the dust.

Two completely different temperaments, strangely appearing in the same person, but perfectly integrated, not abrupt at all.

When the fairy music sounded, eighteen women dressed in white, stepping on auspicious clouds and dragging a golden sedan chair in their hands, stepped into the air. The eyes of the guests focused on the woman in the sedan chair.

The sedan chair is hollowed out all around, only hanging with light yarn, the breeze blows, and the person in the sedan chair looms. Occasionally revealing a corner, people only feel that the person in the sedan chair is as beautiful as a fairy.

On the Son of Heaven Peak, Cang Jue naturally heard the fairy music of welcoming relatives. Almost in the next second, his form vanished from the spot.