"I bow to Heaven and Earth!"

"Bowing to the parents twice!"

"Husband and wife bow to each other!"

The wedding was in full swing, and all the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Murong."

"Senior Sister Hongfu, congratulations on finding true love! May you have a baby soon."

"Wonderful! Wonderful!"

The guests were all overjoyed; this wedding was not just about Murong Fu and Hong Fu.

This means that the seven major immortal sects of Zhao Kingdom have formed a connection with Qingyun Sect, thus establishing a relationship!

With his left arm around Hong Fu and his right arm around Dong Xuan'er, Murong Fu greeted the many cultivators with a smile.

Dong Xuan'er was still stiff.

She was cultivating her spiritual practice well when suddenly she was pulled over to have a wedding ceremony, but instead of being the bride, she was made a lowly maidservant.

They don't even have a formal title!

But it wasn't her place to object.

Because Aunt Hongfu said that as long as she became a maid in her dowry, she would be provided with cultivation resources and her cultivation would be guaranteed to go smoothly all the way to the Golden Core stage.

Just when everyone was happily enjoying the wedding banquet...

A wave of Nascent Soul-level pressure descended from the sky.

"Hehehe!"

"This old ancestor has arrived at the perfect time! So much blood! This old ancestor needs blood!"

The enormous figure blotted out the sky, and the sky darkened.

The shrill voice terrified everyone.

"It's the Blood Demon!"

"It is said that this Blood Demon is a bat spirit that has been around for ten thousand years. It previously wreaked havoc in the Yue Kingdom, causing the deaths of countless cultivators. Unexpectedly, it has come to our Zhao Kingdom."

"The Blood Demon is at the mid-Nascent Soul stage! Run!"

The scene was in complete chaos.

Many streaks of light attempted to escape.

But immediately countless bats swarmed and intercepted these streaks of light, and then one withered corpse after another fell from the sky.

"Blood Demon? He cultivated for ten thousand years and only reached the mid-Nascent Soul stage?"

Murong Fu smiled.

Hong Fu was extremely anxious and reminded him, "Husband, the Blood Demon is at the Nascent Soul stage! The Supreme Elder Linghu is not here, we are probably in trouble."

Murong Fu shook his head, remaining very calm.

The Qilin girl pouted. Her husband was getting married, and this old bat dared to come and cause trouble. He was asking for death!

roar!

A phantom image of a water unicorn appeared in the sky, its blood-red maw wide open.

Click—click—

It tastes very good when chewed.

A moment later, the phantom of the Qilin disappeared.

The figure that blotted out the sky also disappeared.

The smoke cleared, as if nothing had ever happened.

Only the many withered corpses on the ground proved the existence of this accident.

"The music continues, the dance continues."

Murong Fu raised his hand, made a slight gesture of pressing down, and smiled.

I was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

This is a Nascent Soul stage Blood Demon!

It was just eaten by the water unicorn like that?

"Was that the Qingyun Sect's water unicorn just now?"

"I've long heard of the power of mythical beasts, but seeing them today, I'm amazed at how little I can imagine!"

"Fellow Daoist Murong, I wish you a son soon. You can drink this as you please."

"Junior Sister Hong Fu is so lucky to have married into the Qingyun Sect; it is truly the greatest blessing of her life!"

"..."

Many people showered him with compliments.

Hong Fu and Dong Xuan'er exchanged a glance. At this moment, both of them felt that marrying Murong Fu was absolutely the right thing to do!

Many young girls even envied it.

What does it matter if a man who makes you feel so secure has a harem of three thousand?

Marrying into this family is like winning the lottery!

A young girl whispered to her brother, "Brother, do you think I have a chance to marry Senior Murong?"

"Qiaoqian, you don't really have such thoughts, do you?"

Her brother was surprised, "Senior Murong has quite a few women. Even if you marry him, you might not be favored. Not to mention, Senior Murong might not even look at you."

"Hmph! I think I have a chance!"

Chen Qiaoqian's eyes sparkled as she stared at Murong Fu in the crowd, as if she were looking at her lover.

Murong Fu naturally noticed the many gazes, but he didn't care.

This is what happens when a man is too outstanding; the line of women queuing to marry him could stretch from the Southern Heavenly Gate all the way to Mount Ling.

Night fell.

The peach tree is young and tender, its blossoms are bright and beautiful.

When a daughter marries, may she bring harmony to her family.

Murong Fu opened the window to let the smell dissipate.

Surprisingly, a beautiful figure was waiting under the moonlight.

"Who are you?"

Murong Fu looked at the girl.

The girl's eyes were bright, and her love was evident, as radiant as peach blossoms, impossible to hide: "Senior Murong, my name is Chen Qiaoqian, and I like you."

"I see."

Murong Fu looked at her sincerely, jumped out of the window, embraced her, and bestowed upon her a stroke of good fortune.

Much later.

Murong Fu said, "I may not be able to give you a formal title."

I admire people who are senior to me, not those with titles or positions of authority!

Chen Qiaoqian spoke firmly.

Such love is truly precious!

Moved by her love, Murong Fu bestowed upon her another stroke of good fortune.

Murong Fu said, "From now on, you shall become Hong Fu's disciple."

"Hmm~"

Chen Qiaoqian whimpered, tears welling in her eyes, but even more so, her love overflowed.

Chen Qiaoqian was overjoyed; she had made the right bet.

Senior Murong is truly a loving person; he accepted her love!

The next day.

Chen Qiaoqian became an apprentice.

At Murong Fu's suggestion, Hong Fu accepted her as a concubine.

Thus, the Mo family mother and daughter gained a junior sister.

Seven days later.

“Hong Fu, I can’t stay in Huangfeng Valley any longer. If you have something urgent to attend to, you can come to Qingyun Sect to find me.”

As Murong Fu spoke, he took out a magical artifact for Hong Fu:

"This is the Nine Palaces Eight Trigrams Formation, which can protect you completely."

"This is the Six Harmonies Mirror."

"This is an ancient flying sword."

"There is also this technique; you should practice it diligently."

Murong Fu handed her many magical treasures and taught her a cultivation technique, the Sacred Heart Technique, which could absorb a person's essence, energy, and spirit, and grant immortality.

Hong Fu was stunned.

I never expected that Murong Fu, who was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, would possess so many magical treasures, and that this cultivation technique was an absolute masterpiece!