For the next two days, Cang Jue sensed nothing but negativity from Bei Yutang. Seeing his gloomy face, his brows gradually furrowed in thought. He was completely unaware of all these changes, and no one would remind him.
"Cang Jue, my dual cultivation ceremony will be held in five days. If you could preside over the ceremony, it would be absolutely perfect. Alas, it's just my wishful thinking."
After saying this, Bei Yutang sat on a wooden block and scribbled on the ground.
She didn't get up and leave until the sun set.
After she left, a tall figure landed silently where she had been. He looked down at the ground, where a painting was painted. It showed a newlywed couple performing a dual cultivation ceremony, and directly in front of them stood a man wearing a silver mask.
Cang Jue's gaze fell on the man in the silver mask.
Is this a picture of him?!
Because he is not sure of his appearance, he covers it with a mask.
After thinking about it, the corners of his lips turned up slightly.
He waved his hand, and the entire land separated from the ground below. The painting was peeled off from the ground and entered his storage ring. When he left, the land that had been peeled off returned to its original state.
After that day of painting, Cang Jue never saw Bei Yutang again. He knew she was busy preparing for the Dual Cultivation Ceremony, but even without knowing, he felt a sense of emptiness in his heart, his emotions fluctuating slightly.
This was the first time for him, who practiced the ruthless way of cultivating chains, to encounter such a thing.
In a blink of an eye, five days passed, and the dual cultivation ceremony of Bei Yutang and Baili Xunfeng arrived as scheduled. All major sects sent people to congratulate them, and nearby cultivation families and small sects came early to show their respect.
If ordinary disciples held a dual cultivation ceremony, it would naturally not be so grand, but the person who was getting married this time was the daughter of Bei Wenyuan, a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage. For Bei Wenyuan's sake, the guests who came were all heavyweights.
The entire Yinxian Sect had not been so lively for a long time. There were lights and decorations everywhere, and the entire sect was filled with joy.
Before Bei Yutang left his cave, he heard the voice of Nightmare.
"Remember what I said. If you fail to hold the ceremony with him, you will lose your life." There was a chill in Yan's voice, which made Bei Yutang's heart tremble slightly. If she listened more carefully, she would find that there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his cold tone.
Bei Yutang was wearing a bright red feathered gown, and her makeup was exquisite, especially the spot between her eyebrows, which was originally five points gorgeous, but it was increased to ten points. The corners of her slanted eyes were slightly raised, and she had an indescribable charm. Her cold face and clear eyes made her look like a fairy from this world.
Two completely different temperaments strangely appear in the same person, but blend perfectly without being abrupt at all.
As the celestial music began, eighteen women in white came in, stepping on auspicious clouds and dragging a golden sedan chair. The guests' eyes were all focused on the women in the sedan chair.
The sedan was hollowed out with only a light veil hanging from it. When the breeze blew, the person inside the sedan was barely visible. Occasionally, a corner of the sedan would be revealed, making people feel that the person inside was as beautiful as a fairy.
On Tianzi Peak, Cang Jue naturally heard the celestial music of the wedding. Almost the next second, his figure disappeared from the spot.
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