One year later, the residence of Elder Yunxi.

The water is gurgling, the ice and snow are crushing the pines, and the chess game under the ancient trees is virtual and real. Elder Yunxi held up a chess piece and gently twirled his beard: "What does he mean this time?"

Li Qingyun stood beside him and said unhurriedly: "What he means is that Hengyang Palace and Jianzong Merger, unless there is a justifiable reason."

Wen Jing sat not far away and sighed inwardly.

Elder Yunxi smiled slightly: "What kind of reason does he want?"

Li Qingyun said calmly: "He didn't say that."

Elder Yunxi said to Wen Jing: "What do you think?"

Wen Jing said sadly: " Disciple doesn’t know.”

Elder Yunxi touched his beard.

Li Qingyun said: "Nowadays, the evil cultivators are rampant, and many sects have suffered greatly. Only Jun Yanzhi can treat the disciples of all sects. Hengtian Sect, Red Maple Sect, and Shuiyue Palace are all trying to stop him. Elder, what should we do? ? "

Elder Yunxi pondered for a long time, and finally put down the chess piece in his hand, and said with a smile: "Qingyun, you go and negotiate again. This time, tell him that it is a marriage alliance."

Wen Jing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Qingyun bowed his head and said "I wonder which female disciple the elder wants to marry him? I have a girl named Ji Keqing under my tutelage. She has an ice-type spiritual root and a stunning appearance. She is just the right match..."

Wen Jing was so anxious that he could no longer sit still. He glared at her. He looked at Yunxi with a pair of pitiful deer eyes.

As if he couldn't see it, Elder Yunxi muttered: "Ji Keqing? She is a good candidate..."

Wen Jing said anxiously: "Elder Qi, Ji Keqing is just a foundation building disciple, there is nothing." Her status seems to be too little importance for her to marry Senior Brother Jun. "

Elder Yunxi said, "Then who do you think will marry?"

"The disciple believes that since Senior Brother Jun is the leader of a sect, he is really wronged by asking him to join the Sword Sect. Our sect wants to marry, and only the leader can control him."

Li Qingyun looked at him coldly . .

Elder Yunxi twirled his beard: "I am the acting head now, you want me to marry him?"

Wen Jing knew that Yunxi was playing tricks on him, and he scratched his head and scratched his head with anxiety. Yunxi smiled and said, "Qingyun, go tell Jun Yanzhi that I'm sending the head of the sect to marry him. Tell him to pack his bags and get ready to get married!"

In the evening, Li Qingyun came back and said in front of Yunxi and Wenjing. He said, "According to Jun Yanzhi, we can discuss the details of dowry, betrothal gifts, etc."

Wen Jing's face turned red, and she shouted in disbelief in her heart: Oh my God... I'm going to marry Senior Brother Jun!

He stood up and said awkwardly, "It's getting late. I won't disturb you and will go back first."

Yunxi looked at the sky and said, "It's the end of the month again... Some snakes don't like to hibernate, they just like to stay awake for thousands of hours . You have come all the way here and you are trying to get into someone's trap... well, just spend more time with him so he won't ask for too much betrothal gifts."

Wen Jing's face flushed immediately. It felt like he was selling his body. He immediately said seriously, "I don't want to be with you. I know what the elder is talking about. I will go first."

Yunxi shook his head: "Go ahead."

The sun was setting in the west, and the night was gradually falling. When Wen Jing flew back along the mountain stream, the sky was gradually getting dark. The turtle lay on the snow in front of his house, curled up in a ball, waiting for him.

Wen Jing picked it up and wrapped it in his clothes to warm it up.

There was a rustling sound coming from the room.

Wen Jing was delighted and pushed the door open gently. He saw a layer of faint blue light in the dark room. A huge thing with unknown rolls was desperately pulling at the short quilt.

Wen Jing said softly, "Brother?"

The giant creature on the bed stopped moving, twisted and coiled up neatly, looking at him. Its snake head looked a little pitiful under the blue light.

Wen Jing threw the big turtle to the ground . He rubbed his palms, climbed onto the bed, and hugged the giant python's body: "Are you cold again?"

The snake's head rested on Wen Jing's shoulder, and its body wrapped around him in circles.

Wen Jing lowered his head and kissed it: "Senior Brother..."

The snake's tongue drilled into Wen Jing's mouth, long and thick, licking him carefully. Wen Jing only felt that his mouth was filled up, and his tongue was He felt numb and astringent, and whispered, "Brother, can you turn into a human form?"

The snake shook slightly, and the huge thing wrapped around him gradually became shorter and disappeared, replaced by a handsome man in his arms.

The handsome man was naturally naked, so he pushed Wen Jing onto the bed and put his mouth on her again. The

two rolled around in the quilt.

Wen Jing's thing was grabbed, and her body suddenly felt a little soft. Jun Yanzhi's skills were getting better and better. With two pinches in his mouth and hands, Wen Jing's mind became a mess. Finally, he fell into Jun Yanzhi's arms, sweating all over

, and hugged his slightly trembling waist: "Brother, if you and I practice together now, I will give you the warm energy in my body, and you will It will definitely make you feel more comfortable."

Jun Yanzhi's body trembled slightly, but he said calmly: "It's okay, it's the same if I hold you like this... Pass your breath to me."

The two then hugged and kissed again

. This is how I spend most of the nights in August. Wen Jing didn't know why Jun Yanzhi refused to practice with her, and even refused to let her touch him. At most, he just hugged her like this.

In short, even if Jun Yanzhi could bear it, he couldn't hold on any longer.

On the wedding night... …I will never let him go on the wedding night.

"Brother, you are going to marry me..."

"Yes, we will be together forever..." In the

dark and cold winter night, the room was filled with warm spring colors

.

The head of Xu Xin is going to marry Jun Yanzhi of Hengyang Palace! "

This news was like an explosion. In less than half a month, it spread all over Zhufeng Country. In the streets and alleys, in the mountains and bamboo forests, as long as there were people, , everyone is talking about this matter.

"Isn't the new leader of the Qingxu Sword Sect disfigured? Jun Yanzhi is willing to marry her despite her stunning beauty. Is

n't that unfair to him?" "They have the Immortal Extermination Tower. To put it bluntly, they are bullying others by taking advantage of their power. Jun Yanzhi has no choice but to

"What a pity..." "

In fact, I heard that the headmaster and Jun Yanzhi grew up together and had a special relationship. And before the headmaster was disfigured, he was also very handsome. It is also to save Jun Yanzhi..."

"So she was disfigured because of Jun Yanzhi's talent? Then Jun Yanzhi has to marry even more?"

"...That's right. Jun Yanzhi's face was already disfigured because of him, how could he give up?"

"This is exactly his noble character."

"No, I heard that this leader is extremely talented. He built his foundation at the age of 18, and had a strange encounter at the age of 21, and his cultivation reached the late stage of foundation building. Now he is 22 years old and is about to form a pill. He is a rare genius. Jun Yanzhi may be attracted by his talent..."

"No, I heard that..."

There was a lot of discussion in Zhufeng Country, but Wen Jing turned a deaf ear to it and carefully prepared wedding clothes and things. On this day, he was lying on the bed, tying the big turtle with a thin belt.

"Don't move. I have to make you a set of clothes." Wen Jing pulled the big turtle's hind legs.

The big turtle kicked desperately and stepped on Wen Jing's hand.

Suddenly, a deep and cold voice came from outside the door: "Come out for a moment."

Wen Jing was startled and immediately ran out of the door, but saw Duan Xuan with stubble all over his face and messy hair, looking at him haggardly, holding a bright red wedding dress in his hand.

Wen Jing lowered his head, his heart sinking slightly: "Master, this is Grandmaster Lu's wedding dress, you took it out to look at it again?"

Duan Xuan seemed to have tears in the corners of his eyes: "I thought of your marriage, so I took it out to look at it."

"..."

"Wen Jing, tell me that your Grandmaster Lu committed suicide by swallowing a large amount of elixirs. This is not like what he did at all. He was concentrating on waiting for me to come out every day, how could he end his life by himself?"

Wen Jing did not dare to say much, so he could only say: "Master is right." He added: "Master, don't think too much. When Senior Brother Jun and I got married, we were counting on you to preside over the ceremony for us."

Duan Xuan seemed to calm down, holding the wedding dress tightly and showing a smile: "I will definitely preside over the ceremony for you."

"Thank you, Master."

Duan Xuan's expression gradually became gloomy, and he said, "Wen Jing, do you know that there is such a magic? If a cultivator with profound cultivation dies suddenly, his soul can wander hundreds of miles away when he dies. If he can attach himself to a spiritual herb that is thousands of years old, he will not be destroyed, and can even be reborn in a different form. The more I think about it, the more I feel that your master may..."

Wen Jing lowered his head and said, "Master is right, everything is possible."

Duan Xuan nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "You concentrate on preparing for the wedding, I'll go first."

"Master, take care."

Wen Jing sighed slightly in his heart. This magic was made up by Jun Yanzhi and told Duan Xuan last year, just like what Duan Xuan did to him that year, to give him hope and not let him end his life like this.

Where in the world is there such a magic? It just gives him hope.