Yujiabao, lookout tower.
"What do you think that is?"
"It's a convoy. Let me count how many there are. One, two... I've lost count. There must be at least three hundred carriages, and many people on horseback. It seems they're heading towards Yujiabao."
"I'll go tell the castle lord."
meeting room.
When Yu Yousheng learned that more than 200 carriages had arrived, he immediately arranged for people to go and investigate.
Soon the scout came back with a big smile on his face, "Fort Lord, the Zhongli family from Qinglian Mountain has arrived. There are more than 500 of them."
Yu Yousheng laughed heartily upon hearing this and said, "This is the first time I've heard of over 500 people coming to a marriage proposal meeting, and Qinglian Mountain is a thousand miles away from Yujiabao."
Zhao Fei said, "Yes! Lord, it shows how much the Zhongli family values the eldest lady."
Yu Yousheng said: "This also shows the high status of Zhongli Jin in the Zhongli family."
A monk said, "Who knows, the eldest lady may become the head of the Zhongli family in the future."
Zhao Fei said angrily, "Yujiabao is counting on the eldest daughter to take charge in the future!"
A middle-aged female monk said, "We don't need to rush these matters. When the eldest lady has a few more children, we can let one of them take charge of Yujiabao."
Yu Yousheng smiled and nodded: "That's right."
The life span of a cultivator will be longer than that of an ordinary person, but if he cannot become a god, he can only live a few decades longer. If he is lucky enough to become a god, he will no longer be a guest of the human world.
The inheritance of Yujiabao must have descendants.
There is no need to worry about whether it is a boy or a girl, as long as he is of the Yu family bloodline.
Yu Yousheng left the conference room and went to his bedroom to change into a new robe before leading the monks to greet the people from the Zhongli family.
On the official road five miles away from Yujiabao, all the carriages and horses stopped.
Yu Yousheng saw Zhongli Jin.
Zhongli Jin dismounted and walked to a nearby carriage, "Father and mother, the one leading the group is Jinshu's father."
A couple got off the carriage, and Yu Yousheng knew at a glance that they were Zhongli Jin's parents.
Zhongli Jin looks more like his mother.
As expected of a member of the Zhongli family of Qinglian Mountain, one can tell from his appearance that he has an extraordinary bearing.
Zhongli Jin's parents both bowed to Yu Yousheng and were very polite.
Yu Yousheng: "Thank you for your hard work, my in-laws, for coming all the way here!"
After some polite exchanges, both sides walked towards Yujiabao.
Just halfway up the mountain nearby, there was a person looking over here.
This person was Yu Birui, who had just buried her mother, Deng.
After leaving Yujiabao, Deng aged rapidly and died of old age in just one month.
The mother and daughter had been hiding in the mountains and forests near Yujiabao, living on wild vegetables.
Without her spiritual power, Yu Birui also lost her fighting ability. Also, because her meridians were injured when her spiritual roots were shattered by her senior brother from the Discipline Academy, her body was worse than that of an ordinary person.
She felt like she was going to die.
But she was unwilling to give up!
She was the second daughter of the Yu Family Fort, but she ended up in this situation.
Looking at the long line of carriages and horses on the official road, if her guess was correct, it should be the Zhongli family from Qinglian Mountain coming to Yujiabao to propose marriage to Yu Jinshu.
"Yu Jinshu, I will never let you marry Zhongli Jin. Even if I have to die, I will take you with me."
She lowered her head and looked at the black token in her palm.
This was what she stole when Yu Yousheng was catching monsters in another place and bringing them to the Demon Suppression Tower.
At that time, Yu Yousheng said that this was a token of the devil, and with this token, one could summon cultivators of magic, so he asked her not to touch this thing.
She had been naughty since she was a child and was curious about the magic practitioners, so she stole the magic card and hid it in her storage space.
That day in the Shifang Sect, Ming Wende said he wanted to abolish her spiritual roots, so she hurriedly took out the black token and hid it on her body.
Since the path of cultivating immortality didn't work for her, she would take the path of evil.
In Shifang Sect, Yu Jinshu was practicing under a waterfall. Water droplets splashed on her body, wetting her long hair and clothes. She sat cross-legged under the water, absorbing the spiritual power in the water.
She has all five spiritual roots: gold, wood, water, fire and earth.
If she wanted to improve her cultivation quickly, she had to cultivate these five spiritual roots separately.
The reason why Zhongli Jin practiced under this waterfall before was because he had water spiritual roots, and this waterfall contained a large amount of spiritual energy.
Yu Jinshu wanted to strengthen his water spiritual roots first, and then practice other things.
Since anyone can come to this place, Yu Jinshu used magic tools to set up a barrier so that people outside could not see her practicing here.
However, this barrier cannot block the eyes of the Jindan cultivator.
Zhongli Jin walked over and looked at his fiancée who was practicing quietly, his eyes full of doting.
Yu Jinshu sensed the person coming, and after returning the refined spiritual power to his dantian, he opened his eyes.
The moment she saw Zhongli Jin, she stood up excitedly and rushed into his arms, hanging on him completely.
"You're here, you're finally back."
Zhongli Jin hugged his wet fiancée, buried his head in her neck and began to kiss her.
He missed her so much that he thought about her every day and night along the way.
The two kissed passionately.
When the kiss got too intense, Zhongli Jin strengthened the barrier so that no one could break in.
He placed Jinshu on a flat rock on the shore and took off her wet clothes...
Afterwards, Yu Jinshu nestled in his arms, recalling the past and bursting out laughing: "Thinking back then, you practiced under this waterfall, practicing the Pure Yang Divine Art that only a virgin could practice."
Zhongli Jin stroked her smooth skin and said with a smile, "Perhaps I was not destined to practice the Pure Yang Divine Art. But now I feel that dual cultivation is much more interesting than practicing the Pure Yang Divine Art."
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