Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 450: Guests Arrive at Yunshan

Miao Jian and Shen Su...

Obviously it's not as simple as a quarrel.

After all, Miao Jian knew the whole story of his life, and the most difficult thing to accept... must be the deception of the person next to him.

They have been married for nearly twenty years.

He was just a sharp sword nurtured by the woman beside him! !

How absurd!

How ridiculous?

Zhao Qing sighed inwardly. He couldn't even imagine... how heartbroken Miao Jian was right now?

The fate of a person who is doomed to fail is influenced by someone behind the scenes.

The deep blood feud he carries is just a tool to influence his mind.

The Taoist partner who has slept in the same bed for thousands of days and nights is an ancient cultivator from 40,000 years ago, and is also the mastermind behind all this.

Everything he experienced was just a carefully planned illusion!

Even he himself is not the real Miao Jian...

Zhao Qing and Gu Qinghuan looked at each other in silence. They stood up, said goodbye to Qingying, and left Wanxiang Gate directly.

Qingying did not specify what he needed to do.

But it was obvious that after arriving in Zhongzhou, a meeting with Miao Jian was inevitable.

We can only take it one step at a time and see how to deal with it.

Perhaps, it was to persuade Miao Jian to eliminate his hostility towards Yu Jing...

But can I do it myself?

Zhao Qing temporarily suppressed these things in his heart.

In fact, what he was more curious about was how Miao Jian knew the truth?

Shen Su, Zhang Jinyi, Dao Xin, Qing Ying... What went wrong in the conspiracy set up by these people?

"has a problem."

Si He's soft whispers penetrated his soul.

"When you left Longyuan, Daoxin went to the Moonless Sea specifically, perhaps just to meet Zhang Jinyi."

"Didn't Shuyue say that the old monk felt something and wanted to go into seclusion for a while?"

"From that point on, he was out of the picture."

Deep in the Ten Thousand Mountains of Li Country, the huge and magnificent flying boat turned into a stream of light and quickly returned to the Juechen Valley in the desert.

Zhao Qing gently embraced Qinghuan's delicate body, leaned against the railing and stared at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance.

The strong wind blows and the clouds fly away.

Gu Qinghuan pursed her red lips and said nothing, quietly nestling in her master's arms.

She is always like this.

Zhao Qing slowly frowned and sighed in his heart, "Something must have gone wrong at that time, causing Dao Xin to go on strike directly."

"It was during the time when Pang Zhen sent Miao Jian to Zhongzhou..."

"Now Sister Zhang has also quit her job."

"I have an immature idea—"

The white-haired girl in her mind raised her bright eyes and whispered in confusion, "Hmm? What's going on?"

Zhao Qing: ...

"Daoxin, Zhang Jinyi."

"They're all well-versed in the world, so why would they give up on this one after another?"

"Is it too difficult?"

"What's so tricky about this?"

"Besides, since I can become a walking person, how could I retreat when I encounter a little difficulty?"

"Did you feel guilty?"

"Obviously not."

"Daoxin was able to do this back then. If he said it was to deal with the Dao calamity, what conscience does he have?"

After listening to Zhao Qing's speculations.

A hint of surprise flashed across Si He's bright eyes.

She murmured, "You mean...?"

"Ah."

Zhao Qing hugged Qinghuan's delicate body tightly, as if he was afraid that his lover would suddenly become another person. Perhaps he was just lamenting Miao Jian's situation and could not help but cherish the person in front of him even more.

He whispered to himself and told Qinghuan his guess.

"A person like Dao Xin wouldn't give up just because he encounters a little trouble."

"Although Zhang Jinyi is relaxed and comfortable here with us, she is also an extremely tenacious woman."

"That……"

"It's obvious that they must have encountered irresistible obstacles when they left this matter one after another."

"What's the obstacle?"

"What do you think?"

Zhao Qing looked into Qinghuan's phoenix eyes and whispered softly, then raised his hand to help her tidy up the flying hair around her ears.

Gu Qinghuan unconsciously clenched her master's hand, her thoughts racing between her phoenix eyes.

Irresistible obstacles...

Neither of them could handle it...

At a certain moment, her heart trembled and she murmured softly: "Is it... Shen Su?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qing smiled with relief and held the beauty's waist even tighter.

"Maybe."

"No obstacle can stop the will of the next two walkers and the master of the Blood Robe Tower."

"Unless the four people who initially planned the event... have disbanded."

Zhao Qing sighed and laughed long, gazing at the distant mountains, rivers, and sandstorms. He whispered softly, "Could a remnant soul that has been silent for nearly 40,000 years develop feelings for the sword it has nurtured?"

"Or..."

"Shen Su and Yu Jing weren't originally on the same page. Everyone around her is dead. Why did she keep that sword?"

"Did you have a disagreement with the two people from Yujing?"

Si He nodded seriously, quite certain of Zhao Qing's guess: "There's a 70% chance that she's... betrayed us."

·

Years are hard to retain, time is easily lost. Days and months have passed, and cannot be brought back.

……

The heat of July is scorching, frogs are croaking and cicadas are chirping.

In the magnificent courtyard on the hillside of Shouyun Mountain, there is a new delicate and beautiful girl.

——She always has a gentle and lively smile on her face, and speaks softly and gently.

I usually love to immerse myself in the mountains and fields, painting the peach and willow scenery with every stroke of my brush.

He also often dragged Qingci along to the palace on the top of the mountain to have fun, and at night he took over Zhao Qing's women...

They would take their daughters or Shuyue Ning'er to drink tea and chat together, and sometimes go out for a walk.

Leng Xian has been in Shouyun Mountain for nearly a month.

After Grain in Ear, summer gradually becomes more prosperous and the wind becomes warmer.

The Ghost Festival was approaching... and so was the wedding that had been scheduled long ago.

"Aren't the sleeves of this red dress a little too wide?"

"It's not that wide. We'll stay with Xiaoyi in the Yangxin Palace and wait for Zhao Qing to bring people to pick up the bride."

"This girl of ours is the emperor. In addition to the red robe, she must also wear a black cape and a phoenix crown..."

Deep in the courtyard, Li Qingci and Leng Xian gathered together and had already started preparing their wedding clothes and regulations.

at the same time.

The Siyou Temple throughout the Chu State was also decorated with lights and colorful lanterns, and was bustling with pilgrims going there to burn incense and fulfill their vows, making it extremely lively.

A vast spiritual boat shrouded in purple light came from Nanze Danxia and sank deep into the quiet bamboo forest behind the Changsheng Sword Mountain.

The one who was controlling the flying boat was naturally the Purple Pearl cultivator Cheng Yue.

This time when he went to Changsheng Sword, he brought not only his Taoist partner and son, but also several other old friends.

Yu Yan's beautiful eyes were filled with smiles as she flew over lightly. She, Luo Xianning, and Bai Wanqiu leaned on the rockery to watch...

Chen Changsheng, who had been waiting for a long time, smiled at Qin Chuxin.

Then, in a rare move, he stood up to greet Foundation Building Pill, bowed and said with a smile, "Everyone, I have been waiting for a long time."

"Fellow Daoist Cheng."

Cheng Buyi, with a handsome face and long hair draped over his shoulders, hurriedly stepped forward to greet Chen Changsheng's generous gift: "Uncle Chen, this is not possible!"

Chen Changsheng nodded with a smile, then looked at the other man: "Fellow Daoist Li."

Li Dangui smiled broadly and returned the greeting with a bow. "Hearing Xianning talk about Sect Master Chen, my ears are almost callused. Si You Dangui, nice to meet Sect Master Chen."

He stood side by side with Cheng Buyi, looking back at the remaining two people on the flying boat with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Duan, Fairy Shentu."

A man and a woman swam down the flying boat together, laughing and saying, "We're a little late. If Sect Leader Cheng hadn't personally gone to Qu Yunzhou to rescue us, we might not have made it in time..."

These two people...

The woman was dressed in luxurious palace attire, had an enchanting face, eyes as deep as the abyss and prison, and her smile was exceptionally cool and otherworldly. Her cultivation as a beginner in the Golden Elixir realm was still somewhat unstable.

The man was dressed in a loose cloud robe, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. He was very suave and his chuckle and words were accompanied by the rich and complex aroma of wine.

After fifteen years, he is still in the late Golden Core stage.

If Zhao Qing and his aunt were here, they would definitely recognize who these two people are at a glance...

The alchemist Duan Wenyu, who was worshipped by the Great Chu State.

Du Chun's biological mother was Empress Dowager Shentu - Shentu Jun.

Not only did the two of them return to the State of Chu, but many of the alchemists and their families who were on the flying boat at that time have also received invitations and will go to the imperial capital together to welcome the bride.

——An invitation from the Changsheng Sword Sect.

"July 14th...it's still not too late."

"I haven't gone to Danxia to have a drink with them yet." Duan Wenyu said with a smile. On the way back, Cheng Yue had already explained the situation to him.

Duan Wenyu was quite moved when he heard about the perfect couple back then again.

But compared to discussing matters at the Changsheng Sword Sect... he was more interested in having a drink at Danxia.

He steered Cheng Yue's purple pearl spirit boat, floating under the starry night.

Call Zhao Qing, call Dan Gui, call Cheng Buyi - it's still the unfinished drinking party from that year, but maybe that beauty will be asked to come over to drink with them.

I think Zhou Xiaoyi would be very happy.

"It's Si You..." Bai Wanqiu reminded with a smile, how could Shouyun Mountain today still be Danxia?

Chen Changsheng waved his hand, prepared the writing brush and bamboo slips, and said with a vague smile: "Drinking is your business, but before that, write your letter of engagement first."

"Letter of engagement? I write the letter of engagement?" Duan Wenyu paused, as if he felt something was wrong.

"Of course you write it!"

"When we arranged their marriage, we borrowed your identity."

Duan Wenyu: ???

I haven't been in Chu for these years. How could I have helped them get engaged? When did that happen?

"this--"

Shentu Jun smiled playfully: "You can indeed be considered a matchmaker, and all of you can be considered..."

Duan Wenyu was silent for a moment, then slowly picked up the ink brush and asked with a puzzled smile, "How do I write this?"

"random."

Chen Changsheng turned around with a smile and sat leisurely beside the stone table, looking like an outsider watching the fun.

"As a matchmaker, shouldn't you know better than us?"

"Do I still need to ask?"

Qin Chuxin propped up her chin with her wrist, holding the wine cup and continued to tease with a lighthearted smile: "It's not like we've ever seen Zhao Qing and Xiaoyi being strangers..."

Duan Wenyu: ...

It seems to be true. Among those who have witnessed the contact between Zhao Qing and Xiaoyi, only he and Shentu watched happily from beginning to end. Moreover, they have the highest level of cultivation and their identities are more appropriate.

He paused again, his hand lightly lifting the brush and writing: "Who will write the etiquette book?"

Chen Changsheng smiled and glanced sideways at Xian Ning who was whispering and laughing with Bai Wanqiu.

Luo Xianning coughed lightly and said thoughtfully, "The etiquette book... has been prepared by a senior brother from Xueyi, Zhongzhou Yan Ye."

"The wedding letter was naturally prepared by Zhao Qing. Also, the person who will be the guarantor of marriage is named Zhang Jinyi."

"Bloody clothes, Zhang Jinyi."

Duan Wenyu showed understanding on his face.

As he began to write slowly, he whispered to himself, "I understand."

The deep and heavy spiritual ink gradually spread over the bamboo slips. The handwriting on them was neat and tidy, yet strong and full of charm.

【A father-in-law is as dear as his face——】

[Mr. Zhao and Miss Zhou were both from the State of Chu, both were disciples of Danxia, ​​and both were Blood-Robed monks. For more than ten years, they had shared joys and sorrows, and were in love and treated each other with respect...]

[Now, Yongning Duan Wen wants to be the matchmaker, and Blood-stained Zhang Jin is the guarantor.]

[To meet with Si You Zhao Qing and Emperor Zhou Xiaoyi of Chu and form a marriage alliance.]

[The engagement is confirmed. We will be married on the 14th day of the seventh month of the Wuwu year. May you and your spouse live together in harmony and longevity...]

·

at the same time.

In Changshengfang, thirty miles away.

Qixiu and Zeng Nianke, along with Murong Wan'er, were also preparing things for their aunt in an orderly manner.

Like silks and satins, jeweled hairpins, or wedding bowls and cups with fruits and candies... and the small embroidered shoes that Xiaoyi wanted to hide when she got married.

The people from Changsheng Sword were just busy guests, they did not join in the fun, but instead became Xiaoyi's relatives and friends and made preparations.

Shouyun Mountain.

The peach blossoms are bright and the willows are shady.

In the small room where my aunt used to live quietly.

The woman was barefoot and kneeling on the ground in a red dress.

Her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her expression was as cold as smoke, and she tilted her head slightly... quietly enjoying the man drawing her eyebrows.

A tingling sensation spread across her delicate eyebrows. The man's palm was warm and powerful, and the delicate tip of the pen seemed to tremble slightly...

Zhao Qing's fingertips were indeed trembling slightly.

The more cautious you are with some things, the more likely you are to make things worse.

Just like drawing eyebrows for my aunt——

Zhao Qing has been around his wives for many years and has become very proficient in this. Whenever he helps them draw, his paintings are always just right.

But when he held his aunt's face in his hands and slowly applied the Luozidai with his delicate fingers, he could not find the usual feeling.

Fortunately, my aunt is naturally beautiful, and no matter how she draws her eyebrows, she can always add a touch of coolness and charm.

"have a look?"

Zhao Qing casually put down his eyebrow pencil, smiled and pressed the woman's head, letting her slender body fall limply in his arms.

My aunt's curved eyelashes trembled slightly...

After looking up and smiling at Zhao Qing, she ran her slender hand across the spiritual ring and took out the toy left by Senior Sister Zhang and put it on.

A pair of frameless glasses that make it look even more abstinent and cool.

The smooth metal lines are extremely delicate, and the thin jade piece seems to be nothing, resting on the straight and upturned nose, making the beautiful eyes appear even more cold and profound.

Zhao Qing's heart was suddenly moved, and his hands unconsciously clasped his aunt's slender waist.

"Junior Sister Zhou, are you trying to seduce me?"

The aunt lifted her slender feet and curled up lazily in Zhao Qing's arms. She parted her red lips and whispered softly, "Carry my daughter to the bedroom."

"My daughter will accompany my two elder sisters and serve my husband together in the future."

"I won't be returning to this little room..."

Zhao Qing was just about to move the delicate body in his arms when he heard another charming and sexy voice in his ears.

That unique voice carries a sense of mystery and exudes a charm that conquers people's hearts.

"Qing, why didn't you call me?"

A colorful little butterfly flapped its wings and flew through the cloud window of the quiet room, landing on my aunt's shoulders, which seemed to be carved out of stone.

Zhao Qing instantly knew who was coming.

After all... Qinghuan's life butterfly is now quietly lying in his mud pill to accompany him.

At the foot of Shouyun Mountain, five people walked together.

Nangong and the bald man led the crowd in front, without saying hello or giving any notice in advance, and rushed towards Zhao Qing's house.

Ji Mengxing's eyes were smiling, his expression full of anticipation. Compared to Zhao Qing's wedding banquet, he was more looking forward to seeing Empress Si You again.

After all, he was really bullied last time, so he can't be so cold to me again this time, right?

Jiang Yanli was accompanied by a weak woman, who was also a demon cultivator... The two of them walked slowly and watched the situation in the mountains.

The bone girl fell last, and slowly walked across the green lawn with lotus steps.

Three thousand black silk threads dance lightly in the wind, and the icy skin is hidden under the moon-colored clothes.

This was originally a charming and bright woman, but the silver lotus pattern between her eyebrows added indescribable sexiness and charm to her.

Zhao Qing swept his spiritual sense over and knew that it was almost time to go to Zhongzhou.

They came here to join in the fun, and it's time for them to leave together.

Bodhi, green mandarin duck, phoenix, sea of ​​clouds, white jade... plus myself, the one walking in blood-stained clothes.

The six sects went to Zhongzhou together, and with the travels to the four sacred places in Zhongzhou, the only thing missing was Yanshuiyue to complete the journey.

but--

Compared to the arrival of the Bone Girl, what surprised Zhao Qing even more was... why the hell was there a woman next to Jiang Yanli?

Moreover, that woman was really beautiful. Not only did she have a pair of soft and charming eyes that were alluring, but she also had an inward allure and wildness that was difficult to suppress.

It's a demon cultivator.

And there is also blood pressure similar to that of a dragon.

"Twin dragons."

Si He grumbled with a smile: "Brother Huzi really opened his eyes last time. He found a twin dragon to enjoy so quickly."

Zhao Qing looked strange and fell into a long silence.

He vaguely remembered that Jiang Yanli said that he liked playing with birds, but now he has changed to playing with snakes?