Chapter 570: The News of the Marriage Spreads
The mountain in the center of the Black Lotus Sect is called Black Lotus Peak. It is the centerpiece of the Black Lotus Sect's protective formation and is also where all the successive leaders of the Black Lotus Sect have lived.
A courtyard at the top of the mountain.
A man is drinking tea.
Although managing such a large sect is usually very tiring, he also feels happy about it.
Especially in this spare time, you can drink tea alone, which feels even better.
"Ha ha ha ha."
Just as the man was enjoying the mountain breeze and the tender buds of bright snow in his hands, an old man's voice rang out outside the man's yard.
The man raised his head and saw that it was the Grand Elder of the Black Lotus Sect.
The leader of the Black Lotus Sect named Mo Yun stood up, walked forward to greet him, and said with a smile: "Why do you have the time to come to my place today, Great Elder? And it seems that the Great Elder is in a good mood."
This great elder is the backbone of the Black Lotus Sect and usually does not participate in the sect's management.
His seniority is very high. When Mo Yun had not yet become the sect leader, he was already the grand elder of the Black Lotus Sect.
"Master, you should be happier than me, right?" said the great elder, stroking his beard.
Mo Yun was confused at this time: "I don't quite understand what you are saying, Great Elder. Why should I be happy?"
"Master, you are still pretending here. You haven't told us such a big thing yet."
The Great Elder smiled.
"Saint Maiden Mo Zhu'er is getting married in ten days, and the wedding invitations have already been sent out.
Even though Xu Ming killed two holy sons of our Black Lotus Sect, the strong are respected. I didn't expect Xu Ming to marry Mo Zhuer. This is definitely a great addition to our Black Lotus Sect.
No wonder you, the leader, wanted to unite the ten major demon sects to strangle Xu Ming. It turned out that you wanted to make Xu Ming desperate so that he would have no choice but to join our demon sect.
But what I didn’t expect was that you, Master, could actually convince Mo Zhuer and Xu Ming to get married.
Indeed, both in terms of talent and appearance.
No man can refuse Zhu'er."
Listening to the words of the Great Elder, Mo Yun was so shocked that he was speechless.
What did the Great Elder just say?
How could Mo Zhuer marry Xu Ming? He even wondered if he was dreaming or if the elder was drunk again. He and other demon sects had issued an order to kill Xu Ming.
"Great Elder, can you let me see the wedding invitation?" Mo Yun forced himself to calm himself.
"Of course you can." The elder handed over the wedding invitation.
When he saw the content of the wedding invitation, Mo Yun realized that it was true.
Blood Knife Peak.
A man holding a big red sword was practicing in the yard.
"drink!"
With a roar from the man, he chopped with his knife, and the rockery in front of him was neatly cut in half.
"Father! Father! Something big has happened! Father!"
Just as the man was about to swing the knife again, a young man ran in and shouted to his father.
There was an inexplicable excitement and joy in eating melon on the look of this young man.
The head of Blood Blade Peak put away his long sword and looked at his son: "What's going on? Why are you so flustered?"
"Dad! Look at this!" The young man handed over a red object in his hand.
"What is this?" asked the leader of Blood Blade Peak.
"Father, this is a wedding invitation!" said the young man.
"Wedding invitation? Whose wedding invitation?" The leader of Blood Blade Peak put down his sword, a little stunned.
Logically speaking, if a wedding invitation can be sent to you, it means that the other party must be an extraordinary person, or he or she may be your relative or friend.
Otherwise, no one else is qualified to send a wedding invitation to the leader of Blood Knife Peak.
"This is a wedding invitation from Mozhu Peak. Saint Mozhuer is getting married!" the young man said excitedly.
"What?"
The leader of Blood Knife Peak thought he had heard wrongly, so he quickly opened the wedding invitation and took a look.
Some polite words passed directly across his eyes.
He saw only the names of the bride and groom—
Groom: Xu Ming.
Bride: Mo Zhuer.
At the same time, all the Black Lotus Sect's halls on various mountains and elders received wedding invitations from Mozhu Peak.
This news was like a bomb, exploding instantly in the water.
If they hadn't seen the seal on the wedding invitation, they would even suspect it was fake.
Is Saint Mo Zhuer really going to get married?
It is not uncommon for the Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Black Lotus Sect to get married. At present, many Holy Sons and Holy Daughters of the Black Lotus Sect have already gotten married.
Because in this way, the Holy Son or Holy Daughter will have a certain background and support.
It was like a dynastic marriage.
But the only difference was that the person he got married to was Mo Zhuer.
Mo Zhuer has never liked anyone.
In the past, many people proposed to Mo Zhuer, but Mo Zhuer rejected them all.
The result was unexpected.
Mo Zhuer actually married Xu Ming.
Moreover, this Xu Ming was actually the person wanted by the ten demon sects before.
What on earth was Mo Zhu'er thinking? They even suspected that this was fake news.
But the problem is that everyone has indeed received Mo Zhuer's invitation.
At Mozhu Peak, the maids were already decorating the mountain with lights and decorations, and many of them were purchasing various things for the wedding.
Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer's wedding invitations were not only sent to the top leaders of the Black Lotus Sect, but Mo Zhuer also sent them to various demon sects, inviting the top leaders of those sects to attend her wedding.
It spread from person to person in a short time, not to mention that it was such explosive news.
Almost all the cultivators in the Western Demon Sect knew that Xu Ming was going to marry Mo Zhuer, one of the saints of the Black Lotus Sect.
And it was the fifth day when the news of Xu Ming and Mo Zhuer's marriage came out.
The Buddhist territory in the Western Regions.
A young girl was walking on the city street, going to chant scriptures and pray for a family. On the girl's shoulder sat a cute yet somewhat strange-looking mythical beast.
As the girl walked, she heard a piece of news from the Western Regions.
There was a newsboy selling newspapers in the town.
This kind of newspaper is very common in the Western Regions, and generally gathers some major events in the Western Regions.
As the newsboy kept walking forward, Shi Xin walked up to the newsboy and said softly, "Sir, can you sell me a newspaper?"
[I’m so sleepy. I almost fell asleep when writing these two chapters. I’ll write well and speed up the pace. The pace feels a little too slow.]
(End of this chapter)
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