"mom--"
Ouyang Luoxue stomped her foot, her face turning red to the roots of her neck, and kept stealing glances at Ye Feng.
Ye Xuan also supported Ye Feng in marrying Ouyang Luoxue as soon as possible, to give the girl an explanation.
We can't let her keep waiting like this.
In fact, Ye Feng had long had this idea.
That afternoon, the two went to the Civil Affairs Bureau and got their marriage certificate.
Looking at the bright red notebook in her hand, Ouyang Luoxue nestled happily in Ye Feng's arms, feeling as sweet as if she had eaten honey.
Ye Feng held his beloved in his arms, nuzzled her forehead with his chin, and whispered.
"Luoxue, we'll have our wedding ceremony after I find my mother."
If his mother were not present at his wedding, it would undoubtedly be the biggest regret of his life.
Based on his father's deduction, Ye Feng was basically certain that his mother was suppressed in the Xuanyuan Tomb on that mysterious altar deep in the starry sky.
Who on earth is so vicious as to dare to suppress my mother?
If he finds out this person's identity, we will search high and low, even to the ends of the earth, to tear him to pieces.
Ouyang Luoxue, being understanding, gently took Ye Feng's hand and said...
"Xiaofeng, I'll do whatever you say."
She understood Ye Feng's feelings, so she wasn't in a hurry.
Three days later.
On the shores of the East China Sea, many masters gathered, all there to watch the battle.
After all, the Sword Immortal of Tai Cang was a top expert who was on par with Lin Pingzhi, the ancestor of the Lin family eight hundred years ago.
His existence is considered a myth in his time.
These kinds of legendary figures rarely show themselves.
On a rock on the shore, a withered old man with white hair sat cross-legged. His body was so thin that it seemed as if a sea breeze could blow him away. He carried a rusty iron sword on his back.
This person is none other than the previous generation's headmaster of Mount Shu, the True Man Tai Cang.
Because of his unparalleled skill in swordsmanship, he was also known as the Sword Immortal of Tai Cang.
As for his name, no one knows it anymore.
The Sword Immortal Tai Cang sat cross-legged on the reef, motionless.
He arrived here three days ago and sat here for three days and three nights without moving, like a stone statue...
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