But since you have all come here, you still have to go up and chat.

"Feng Ling, it seems that your good things are coming soon?"

Feng Ling, who was talking to Mu Yao, stopped and turned to look at the two immortals walking not far away, Yun Zhan Immortal and Tianming Immortal (Du Qianqian's master).

Mu Yao looked at the two of them and shouted, "Disciple, pay homage to the two immortals."

She is still a disciple now and she has to salute her when she sees the Immortal Lord.

But her other hand was clenched by Feng Ling and could not be pulled out, and she could not even be able to salute her.

Immortal Master Yun Zhan looked at Mu Yao and said with a smile: "No need to be so polite, you will no longer be a disciple."

The Immortal Lord Tianming said relentlessly: "One day you are a disciple, you must abide by the rules for a day."

"I haven't become the wife of the Immortal Lord yet, so I don't follow the rules. Feng Ling, I heard that Pei Chuan was also driven out of the sect by you?"

There is undisguised sarcasm in his words.

Tianming has been quite jealous of Feng Ling for so many years because Feng Ling is very talented and the two have had a little hatred when they were young, but they have not reconciled for so many years.

Feng Ling turned his eyes coldly and retorted without hesitation, "I was fooled by a disciple in the Qi Refining Stage and almost killed myself and all the disciples. For such a shameful thing, I think you have no shame to come out to see people for hundreds of years?"

It is implicitly sarcastic that Tianming is stupid and has a thick-skinned face, which means he is shameless.

After arguing, Feng Ling added another sentence, "The whole sect knows how A Yao is, everyone in the entire sect knows that she is my disciple and you can't let it interfere."

"What's more, some people are not worthy of respect. If you are not convinced, then fight. If you lose, don't come to our master and apprentice to make trouble in the future. If you win..."

Feng Ling said deliberately sarcastically: "Oh, I forgot, for more than a thousand years, you are my defeated opponents, where can you win?"

"You..." Tianming was so angry that Feng Ling was so angry that he couldn't speak, and more importantly, what Feng Ling said was true.

He has been looking down on Feng Ling for so many years, but he has never been able to beat him.

In front of others, Feng Ling looked down on the spot. Tianming was so angry that his face turned black and he was so angry that he threw his sleeves away.

Yun Zhan, who was standing beside him, looked at Tianming who was angry, and then turned to look at Feng Ling, "Feng Ling, you are really different from before."

"In the past, you always ignored him and didn't even bother to pay attention to him. It was the first time I saw you like this in so many years."

This retort that did not give the other party any face.

Yun Zhanying's smiling eyes fell on Mu Yao, "It seems that your little apprentice has really changed you a lot."

Feng Ling turned to look at Mu Yao beside her. Her cold eyebrows and eyes instantly softened, and her eyes were full of gentleness.

Yun Zhan: "When will you get married? Have you settled down? You haven't been moved for so many years. You finally have someone you like. Even if I can't go, the gift will definitely be delivered."

Feng Ling smiled and replied: "Next month."

"Oh, so fast, why are you afraid that people will run away?" Yun Zhan looked at Feng Ling teasingly.

Feng Ling responded, "Well, I'm afraid I'll run away."

Yun Zhan looked at Feng Ling like this and felt like he had completely changed his body. Feng Ling, who had always been cold, said such love words, which really made him unable to adapt.

"Okay, I will definitely go then. I will leave first, I won't bother you." Yun Zhan said, turning around and leaving.

When Yun Zhan walked back, he saw the disciples around him watching the show, and raised his voice and shouted: "What are you all gathering there? Why don't you go to practice quickly? If you don't practice well, just want to watch the fun?"

The disciples curled their lips and complained to themselves: Didn’t you come here to see you too?

However, they only dared to complain in their hearts and did not dare to say it out loud.

Soon, the disciples also scattered and left.

*

A month passed quickly.

Time comes the day when the two get married.

Mu Yao changed into a beautiful red wedding dress, covered with a red veil, and was taken out by the other two female disciples, and put her hand in Feng Ling's hand.

Feng Ling held Mu Yao's hand and walked forward step by step.

The marriage ceremony was very grand, all of which were organized by Feng Ling.

For this reason, he also specially consulted several immortal masters who had become brides, and went to the mortal world to find people to learn some knowledge about brides.

The marriage owner of this time was the head of the sect. Basically, the disciples of all sects have come, and some other sects have come to congratulate them.

Under the witness of everyone, the two completed the ceremony and became Taoist couples.

Under everyone's blessings and cheers, the two of them held their hands tightly together, walked towards the cave step by step, and entered the bridal chamber.

Feng Ling led Mu Yao to the bed and sat down. He raised his hand and lifted the red veil on Mu Yao's head. Mu Yao's delicate little face was exposed in front of him.

The most attractive thing on the oval face as big as a palm is the bright peach blossom eyes, and the slender eyelashes are flashing, just like a butterfly flapping its wings and flying, making the eyes more and more agile.

The beautiful peach blossom eyes were filled with a layer of water vapor, and the eyes turned and unconsciously revealed a hint of charm, indescribable seductiveness.

He has red lips and a layer of red rouge is applied to his lips, like plum blossoms under the snow, bright and charming.

Looking at Mu Yao so exquisite and beautiful, Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, his pupils trembled, and there was a look of stunning and joy inside.

When he looked at Mu Yao lost his mind, Mu Yao was also moved by him wearing red wedding clothes. Such bright colors made him look brighter and white, and his handsome and beautiful.

Feng Ling reached out and grabbed Mu Yao's neck, bent down and kissed him.

The lips and teeth were tangled, and after the kiss, both of them breathed harder.

Feng Ling's hot and dark gaze was tightly fixed on Mu Yao. He raised his hand and waved it, and there were two more strings of candied haws and several packs of desserts in his hand.

Feng Ling put these in front of Mu Yao, his voice was quiet and gentle, "There are people outside, I'll be inviting you to have a while. If you are hungry, eat first, and I'll be back in a while."

"Well, I'll wait for you." Mu Yao raised her hand to help Feng Ling wipe off the red rouge on the corner of his lips.

Feng Ling looked at Mu Yao reluctantly and turned around and left.

After Feng Ling went out, Mu Yao sat on the bed and ate candied haws and desserts.

When it was a little dark outside, Feng Ling came back.

He rushed towards Mu Yao quickly, hugged Mu Yao in his arms, and whispered: "Madam, I'm back."

Feng Ling held Mu Yao's arm and loosened a little. He lowered his eyes and stared at Mu Yao in his arms, "My wife, I'll help you with loose clothes."
Chapter completed!