The name of the Forgetful Immortal Sect is taken from the meaning of the Supreme Forgetful Immortal.

It is rumored that there is a strong man who is the Supreme One, who is cold and ruthless, has a defiant combat power, and is the most purely powerful man in the Demonic Way.

Of course, the Forgetful Immortal Sect has nothing to do with the Supreme One, but because the Forgetful Immortal Sect’s martial arts must be as hard as a dry well and forget about the self-forgetfulness.

Such a sect is definitely something other forces don’t want to provoke, so it can be regarded as a domineering place within a radius of thousands of miles. After all, I am afraid of being stunned and afraid of being desperate.

The Supreme Being Forgetful, although it seems that the fairy light is ethereal, it is actually that kind of stunned...

The mountain gate where the Forgetful Immortal Sect is located is towering into the clouds, completely made of white jade. It seems to be the holy land of the fairy mountain under the sun, with extreme luxury.

And within more than a hundred such sects, the white ladder of the sky was spread thousands of miles away, and the sky was penetrated into the clouds.

A large number of monks were riding strange beasts or strolling in the garden, walking towards the top of the mountain. Because they had cultivation, even along the white jade ladder, their speed was incredibly fast.

In the sky, a great monk was driving the escape light and flashed away, or flying with an armor, causing the monks on the ground to be under great pressure.

The class division brought by strength can be clearly seen from this point.

Among the crowds on the white jade ladder, a middle-aged Taoist man, most of the man walked up the mountain with his hands holding a little girl's hand step by step.

The little girl looked serious and held a doll in her arms. It was a doll sewn by herself, the Monkey King's doll!

In the festive celebration created by red makeup and white jade, the guests and joy, the big and small look a bit out of place.

"I heard that the granddaughter of the Sect Master is a rare beauty."

"Who said no? And this time the marriage with the White Lotus Sword Sect is definitely a great joy within a radius of thousands of miles."

"We are the disciples of the small sect, just follow the arrangements of our elders to come and greet us. By the way, where are your elders? Have you been in there long ago?"

...

Unlike the cold and solemn nature that is usually cold and solemn, because these other sects come and are decorated with the fiery red color, the entire Wangqing Immortal Sect seems to be full of joy.

Even the disciples' cold faces pulled out a smile.

In the crowd, listening to the whispers, the middle-aged man rubbed the little girl's head with a determined look on his face.

Forget the love.

The ancient love that is full of guests is full of guests, and strong men from various sects and subordinates from around them come to support them. After all, as the two local overlords, their marriage is both in terms of emotion and reason.

Amid the joy, the Taoist Lord of Forgetfulness, who had not appeared for a long time, slowly appeared on the main seat in a nearly inhuman blue light. Suddenly, the whole Forgetfulness was filled with the welcome sound of roaring mountains and tsunamis.

With the appearance of the Taoist Lord of Wangqing, a large area of ​​white lotus suddenly bloomed in the distant sky, turning into a sea of ​​white lotus, spreading towards the Immortal Sect of Wangqing.

Above the ocean of lotus, a dazzling red came quickly.

The leader was an old woman with a sword-like aura, and behind her was a handsome and upright young man.

They all wore extremely festive big red robes.

"Old ghost of Forgetful Love, you value your granddaughter. I still think that there is nothing else in your heart except your Forgetful Love Avenue."

The dense wedding team behind her could not cover up the old woman's sharpness, so she spoke to Wangqing Daozun from afar.

The expression of the Forgetful Daozun remained unchanged and nodded slightly: "I naturally have a granddaughter in my heart, but I don't think about your grandson like you, everywhere."

The white lotus is like a sword, and the sword cuts through the void.

The fairy flowers are floating in the sky and the white lotus blooms, and the old lady's ugly face shows a smile:

"Where is my grandson's wife who has not passed the door? Let me see what she has been like if I haven't seen her for a few years."

There seemed to be a flash of light in the eyes of the Taoist Master Wangqing, but then he nodded: "Come on, please ask the eldest lady."

The joy became even happier. Amid the crowd of female cultivators, a tall woman in a red robe was taken to the forgotten throne.

Seeing the woman, the smile on the old woman's face suddenly froze. She suddenly looked at the Wangqing Daozun. Two sword energy burst out from her eyes, like a white lotus coming out of water, and suddenly hit the Wangqing Daozun.

The blue light surging around the body of the Forgetful Daozun was like a cold and deep lake, and it remained unmoved even if the sword light hit.

"Old ghost of Forgetful Love, what does this mean?" The old woman missed a blow and pointed at the tall woman with gritted teeth, looking angry.

All the guests were silent at this moment. Although they didn't understand what was going on, if the two strongest fifth-level Taoist masters here really started, they would not be able to run away!

Facing the angry old woman, Wangqing Daozun spoke up: "There is another hidden truth here, but it was me who was neglected. Don't worry, I will give your grandson enough compensation."

"Hmph!" He looked back at the look of admiration hidden in the unknown, and the old woman snorted coldly, then sent a message:

"Old ghost of Forgetful Love, you can pretend that this thing has never happened. But you must not let my grandson see that your granddaughter Yuanyin has been lost."

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, your and my methods will definitely make the couple happy in the future. However, the secret method of the White Lotus Ascension to Immortal by the Sect..."

The Lord of Forgetful Dao still had a cold voice, and only when he mentioned the secret method of passing the tribulation, he would have obvious emotional fluctuations.

"Hmph! I'll fool my grandson with a broken flower and willow, and I want the secret method of ascending to immortality in the White Lotus? It's okay to want it, it depends on your sincerity!"

The old woman glared at Wangqing Daozun fiercely, and then said to the handsome young man behind her dissatisfiedly: "Lin'er, why don't you propose marriage? Grandma is here to make the decision for you."

When the young man heard this, he immediately felt happy. He took a step forward and a white sword energy lotus emerged.

The young man looked around with his natural nobleness and pride on his face. He looked around and chuckled:

"Jiang wants to marry Miss Feng, who among all the fellow Taoists disagree?"

"Haha, how dare I disagree? Who else can be worthy of Miss Feng except Senior Brother Jiang?"

"What Miss Feng? It's Mrs. Jiang!"

"Princess, Princess Jiang and Miss Feng grow old together!"

Jiang Lin glanced around with a smile, and all the rewards were blessings and our voices, which made his sense of happiness even more intense.

Stepping on the white lotus, Jiang Lin appeared in front of Feng Yu, looking at her with the red gauze covering her face, Jiang Lin smiled gently:

"Dears ago, I had you in my heart. But at that time my grandma was so strict, I could only keep this concern in my heart. Now, my White Lotus Sword Sutra Xiaocheng finally has the qualifications to marry you."

"Yu'er, come back to the White Lotus Sword Sect with me. No one here is worthy of you except me. Listen, no one is against us."

The tall, rich and handsome man married his beloved white, rich and beautiful woman, and the kind that is under the attention of everyone. The pride and happiness in his heart cannot be expressed in words.

But at this moment, a panting voice suddenly rang:
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