May 12, Yinxian Sect proposes marriage
Yan Jinling rode the flying sword straight to the highest peak of Emei, looking towards the east with a somewhat floating gaze.
Not long ago, a letter came from Daluo Island, but it was Sun Qingya who asked someone to deliver it. This little girl missed her mother a little.
Since leaving Yangzhou, Shang Wenli and Yan Beiren have visited Emei once, and it was Wang Chong who took him there. However, there was no news from Sun Qingya and they were never seen again.
Yan Jinling had been practicing Taoism for a long time, and Wang Chong had defected. She always thought that it would be difficult for her to see her parents again. Who would have expected that my parents and my grandfather, the monk, would be destined to be worshiped by Da Luo Dao?
Sun Qingya was afraid that Wang Chong would be displeased, so she did not dare to say anything about her apprenticeship. She only said that she had become a casual cultivator on Daluo Island.
But Yan Jinling knew who Da Luo Island belonged to. It was the dojo of Yanhai Xuanzong Ji Guanying.
"Mom, I'm sorry."
"Sister Shang said that I will never come down the mountain until I enter the golden elixir!"
"We were caught last time and lost the flying sword passed down by our master. If it hadn't been for the help of our master, Nan Zong, and Master Ji Guanying and others, it would have been difficult for us to come back. Little Jin Ling also wants to forge a golden elixir, and he will go down the mountain in the future. Not afraid of being bullied.”
Yan Jinling looked into the distance for a while, then silently prayed for her parents, and then used the light of her sword to return to the Five Spirits Immortal Mansion.
She went to Shang Hongyun's cave for a while, but was rejected.
Ever since she suffered a big loss in Kunxu Mountain, Shang Hongyun has worked ten times harder than before. Even her best sister is rarely seen. She visits seven or eight times, but most of them are rejected.
Yan Jinling returned to her cave quietly, but bumped into Hua Feiye on the way. This sister always took care of her fellow juniors and sisters. Seeing that Yan Jinling was a little unhappy, she smiled and said, "Senior sister, I will take you to see the fun."
Before Yan Jinling could refuse, Hua Feiye pulled her hand and went straight to the Youde Youdao Cave where Xuande lived!
Yan Jinling took a peek and saw that it was not just them, but also many fellow disciples. When Yun Su'e saw the two of them, she waved and said with a sly smile: "We're already in."
Before Yan Jinling could ask why he had gone in, he heard some noise in the cave and a stubborn voice said, "Disciple doesn't want to!"
Regardless of Xuande or being promoted to a fairy, the seven or eight second-generation elders are all a bit sarcastic.
A middle-aged Taoist stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "It is a great shame for a woman to ask for marriage and be rejected like this! No matter how unwilling she is, she must give a reason."
"Don't say that you are obsessed with seeking immortality and delaying your cultivation. You, Emei Headmaster, are husband and wife, so why are you delaying?"
Ying Yang was lying on the ground, the expression on his face was indescribably complicated. He knew the reason for his refusal, but he didn't need to say it anyway.
The middle-aged Taoist asked a few questions, and finally Taoist Xuande said: "Ying Yang! I didn't just come to ask for your hand in marriage. The girl is familiar with you, and we are in love with each other, so she came here. Could it be that she is lying?"
Ying Yang hesitated for a long time before saying, "It's not a lie."
Xuande smiled and said: "Then why are you unwilling? Are you like a scumbag in the world and have a new love?"
Ying Yang said hurriedly: "There is no such thing."
Xuande smiled and said: "We don't have a new love, but we are acquaintances, and they come to our door openly and openly, promising to have a serious marriage with the matchmaker's words? Why are you so coy? Don't let a good thing turn into a grudge. Let's leave it like that. ! I answered it for you."
The middle-aged Taoist said with a smile: "Ying Yangxu has a thin skin, that's why he resists like this. With the promise from fellow Taoist Xuande, wouldn't you object?"
Ying Yang's face looked angry, happy, angry, and sad, but he actually stopped talking.
All the elders only felt that he did have some mental disorders, commonly known as fear of getting married, and they all smiled. Even the most serious Master Baiyun also smiled and said: "I didn't expect that someone as dull as Ying Yang would take a fancy to him. Love. It’s really amazing.”
"Senior Brother Xuande, what kind of betrothal gift do you want to give?"
Xuande pondered slightly. In the past few years, Emei had made a fortune by fighting swords with the Taiyi Sect. He was thinking about what kind of gift would be suitable when he heard Ying Yang whisper: "Disciple, here is a flying sword..."
The faces of the Emei elders were not very good, and they thought to themselves: "How precious is the Flying Sword? How can you give it as a gift? Besides, it is a sect thing. It is just for you to use, and it will be passed on to the juniors of the sect in the future. It is not for you. It’s your family heirloom.”
Ying Yang took out the Luo Yan Sword and said in a low voice: "It was a gift from my friend, not from the sect. It should be regarded as a betrothal gift."
The elders breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that Ying Yang was taking care of the sect's face. They were also secretly amused. They were unwilling just now, but now they are even ready to pay the betrothal gift.
The middle-aged Taoist smiled slightly and said, "It's a coincidence. I've also prepared a return gift! Why don't we make the marriage arrangements today? We, the Xian family sect, don't care about the scene and will let Ying Yang pick up the bride in a few days. Then whether we live in Emei or our Yinxian Sect, we can do whatever we want."
The middle-aged Taoist waved his hand, and two children presented him with a copper box. He opened the copper box with his own hands, and inside was a dagger like ink jade, with a cold light, and it was obviously a treasure.
Both parents were very happy. Ying Yang walked out of the Virtuous and Dao Cave in a daze. He sighed and suddenly thought of something. He didn't care about the junior brothers and sisters who were watching the fun. He hurried back to his cave, picked up a pen and wrote a letter, and then Use the flying sword to pass the message, which turns into a blue rainbow and shoots straight to the northwest.
Wang Chong was working hard to refine the water-moving spiritual object, and suddenly he felt something in his heart. A sword light flew towards him, but it was not an ordinary flying sword, but Emei's sound-transmitting flying sword.
The Emei sect's secret sound-transmitting flying sword can record thousands of words and travel across thousands of miles in an instant. The person who receives this sound-transmitting flying sword can re-release the words of the person who sent the message as long as he understands the secret method. .
With this thing, you can travel thousands of miles as if you were face to face, fly your sword back and forth, and have a conversation with ease.
It's just that this sound-transmitting flying sword is different from the Taoist flying sword. It can only transmit sound, but cannot be used for fighting.
Wang Chong put away the flying sword and heard Ying Yang's voice coming from inside: "Brother Bai, Lian'er found an elder from the Yinxian Sect, pretending to be their disciple, and came to Emei to propose marriage. She is a monster. What do you think? But what should I do?”
"In case the elders find out, I really don't know how to protect my master, Enyi, and Lian'er. How do I choose?"
Wang Chong was stunned when he heard this. He only had one thought in his mind: "How did they hook up? Why don't I know?"
Yan Dzi Beads sent a chill: You know nothing.
Wang Chong scolded: "Po Zhuzi, what do you want to do?"
Yan Dzi Beads sent out a chill: I don’t have a kidney, and I don’t want to lose my kidney.
Yan Dzizhu sent out a chill: This is what is destined. Go and kill the White Lotus boy quickly, otherwise it will be solved.
Wang Chong cursed: "Then Ying Yang killed my sister Yao Yue, Bing'er, Hong Xiu'er, Yan'er and so on? Come up with some serious ideas."