And they have successfully arranged their marriage.
What were the elders of the sect thinking? How could they so casually arrange the junior sister's marriage?
Previously, I admired Daoist Fuyue very much, but now I find Daoist Fuyue displeasing to the eye no matter what.
"Fifth Senior Brother, let's go out first." Wei Qinghe knew that Qi Cheng was worried about her.
She was worried that Daoist Fuyue would treat her badly in the future.
But she knew that Daoist Fuyue would not treat her badly.
“Yes, yes, Master is right. Let’s go outside first.” Zheng Wangyun and Ma Qi finally arrived at their master’s side.
Although they didn't know anything about Daoist Fuyue, the earth-shattering sword energy they had just witnessed, falling like rain, was the most powerful they had ever seen.
Their master is no ordinary person either; the two must be a powerful combination.
"Master?" Daoist Fuyue looked at Wei Qinghe in confusion.
Wei Qinghe smiled and said, "These are my two apprentices whom I took in on the fifth floor of the tower. They are both very good alchemists."
Seeing her smiling happily, Daoist Fuyue naturally had no objections; as long as his little girl was happy, that was all that mattered.
"The teleportation array is faster."
Wei Qinghe immediately activated the teleportation array he had set up beforehand, and the alchemists who had been trapped for many years were released like wild horses.
The array's light waves swiftly activated, and soon the teleportation array carried everyone away.
Two figures, supporting each other, emerged from behind a large tree not far away.
"She's actually Wei Qinghe from the Spirit Sect!"
Mei Wushuang stared fiercely at the empty space ahead.
Minghua Daozun was covered in wounds, his face was deathly pale, and black blood was still flowing from the wound on his leg, indicating that he had been poisoned.
"Isn't Wei Qinghe of the Spirit Sect a sword cultivator? That abandoned woman from the Southern Maple Sect is actually this powerful!"
Both master and disciple harbored resentment, their eyes revealing the same sinister and ruthless nature.
“A discarded woman actually seduced Daoist Fuyue, who is the number one sword cultivator, Daoist Fuyue.”
Mei Wushuang grew angrier the more she thought about it. Wei Qinghe had not only embarrassed them, master and disciple, in alchemy, but had also gained the favor of Daoist Fuyue.
She had once had the good fortune to catch a glimpse of Daoist Fuyue from afar, and she fell in love with him at that moment.
However, in the years that followed, I never had the chance to see Daoist Fuyue again.
He originally hoped that once he achieved a high level of skill in alchemy, he could stand beside Daoist Fuyue and become his Daoist partner.
Before she could even stand beside Daoist Fuyue, Wei Qinghe, the abandoned woman, had already become Daoist Fuyue's fiancée.
"Soon the Pill Guild will be holding a Grand Alchemist Competition. Let's go back and prepare well. We'll definitely show our skills in the competition and let that sword cultivator know what a true alchemist is."
Minghua Daozun was even more furious. He had been defeated by a little girl and had lost face in front of so many people.
He still refuses to believe that Wei Qinghe could refine a top-grade elixir.
He even suspected that Wei Qinghe had tampered with his alchemy competition with him.
The shame we've lost must be regained, and we must exact even greater revenge on Wei Qinghe and his apprentice.
...
After emerging from the secret realm, the murals in the secret chamber of the city lord's mansion shattered instantly, and Mei Wushuang and her apprentice, who were still trying to find a way out, were blown out.
"My face, my face..."
Mei Wushuang covered her face, blood flowing from between her fingers, indicating that the injury on her face was quite serious.
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Wei Qinghe merely glanced at it indifferently.
Minghua Daozun also broke his leg, and blood splattered all over the ground.
As the city lord, Yi Haoyue was barely able to protect herself, so she couldn't possibly care about the injured.
"Haoyue!" Fang Wei'an suddenly rushed to Yi Haoyue and hugged her tightly in his arms.
Yi Haoyue looked at Fang Wei'an, struggled a few times in his arms, but then hugged his neck tightly.
"You still remember me. I thought you were staying in the secret realm and didn't want to come out."
Fang Yun, who had originally wanted to step forward to acknowledge the other party, was so shocked by the scene that she was speechless.
Wei Qinghe knew that Fang Yun had recognized Fang Wei'an. The father who had always been deeply in love with her mother was now embracing another woman.
Fang Wei'an is a hypocrite. On the surface, he presents himself as a loving husband, but in reality, he deeply loves Yi Haoyue. However, he also has an affair with Yi Fanxing in the Five-Story Tower.
If one didn't willingly mingle with someone, how could one become so deeply entangled and unable to extricate oneself?
"Sister-in-law, let's go. I can treat your mother's illness." She suddenly spoke, and Fang Yun's tears flowed uncontrollably.
Unfortunately, Fang Wei'an never glanced at Fang Yun once.
Qi Cheng thought Fang Yun was crying because she hadn't found her father, and he felt even more guilty.
He hugged Fang Yun, "Yun'er, I'm sorry..."
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