In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong prey on the weak. Sects without strong people in charge will sooner or later become fish on the chopping board.
Especially sects like Qingyin Pavilion which are mainly composed of female cultivators.
In addition, during this period, the news that the Zi Yang Sect was wiped out by a mysterious person spread, and all the sects were in panic.
Master Xuanji was suddenly overwhelmed.
Marriage? This is a big deal!
But looking at the entire Tianxuan Sect, there is really no suitable candidate among the younger generation of disciples.
You can't let this old man like him marry a young girl, right?
Bah! Shameless Master Xuan Ji, you've gone off topic.
As the Holy Maiden of Qingyin Pavilion, Murong Xue cannot be married to just any disciple.
The age, qualifications and status must match those of the Saint.
Master Xuanji was in a bit of a dilemma, as the Tianxuan Sect currently had no Holy Son and no disciples who met the requirements.
"Junior sister, this matter..."
Master Xuanji was about to decline, but suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and a lazy figure emerged in his mind.
Yes! How could I forget about that guy!
"Wait a moment, Junior Sister. Let me discuss this matter with the Grand Elder."
Master Xuanji stood up and left in a hurry.
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Behind the mountain, there is a bamboo forest.
Su Taixu was lying in a rocking chair, basking in the sun leisurely, holding a pot of wine in his hand and sipping it, looking very comfortable.
"Grand Elder, you really know how to enjoy life!"
Master Xuanji looked at the scene in front of him, his heart filled with envy.
He also wanted to be as free and easy as Su Taixu, but he couldn't.
As the head of the sect, he cannot be as free and easy as Su Taixu.
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