"Zong, sect master..." A disciple spoke slowly when he saw the sect master arriving, with some stuttering and surprise in his eyes. The sect master waved his hand to suppress the panic of the disciples and said calmly: "Since he is from the Zhengjian Sect.
It's such a big deal, so how can I be missing? Chu Ze is celebrating your wedding today."
The sect leader's words were also very plain and he did not take any direct action. Instead, he slowly stood aside and looked at Chu Ze and Qing Ling as if he was really here to attend the wedding. He did not dare to approach. Since there were guests coming, Chu Ze did not
Will avoid seeing that today's battle is inevitable.
But since the sect master said to celebrate, he would not take action in a short time: "Chu Ze thanks the sect master for graciously celebrating the disciple's wedding since he came here, but there is also a lack of an officiant. Please ask the sect master to host this wedding for Chu Ze and Qing Ling."
"Wedding." Qing Ling didn't say much and bowed slowly. Although she didn't understand what Chu Ze wanted to do, Qing Ling would always be following Chu Ze in whatever Chu Ze wanted to do.
The sect master's eyes moved and he stood in Chu Ze's small courtyard. Even now, he is not afraid that Chu Ze will do anything. After all, everything on this star except the Demon Abyss has been controlled by the sect master. No matter what the means, he can remain calm.
This allowed a strong person like the sect leader to be easily destroyed.
The two newcomers also slowly walked into the small courtyard. All the disciples held their breaths and watched this scene. They walked slowly to the middle of the small courtyard and the voice of the sect leader slowly sounded: "Today, the main sword sect leader Chu Ze and the deputy sect leader
Lord Qingling held a wedding ceremony in the Zhengjian Sect and worshiped the Great Way of Heaven and Earth!" After saying this, Chu Ze and Qingling slowly bowed and their hands held each other tighter.
"The newlyweds held hands and talked about the Avenue of Immortality. The parents of the two newcomers are hard to find and pay homage to the old sect master." The sect master's words were also clever. When he mentioned the old sect master, he was also unruffled. A cold light flashed in Chu Ze's eyes.
But I still slowly put down the debt with the sect leader, not in a hurry.
Taking Qing Ling's hand, he bowed again in the direction of the main hall of the sect master. There was also a faint mist in the sky, and a very familiar sword intent also made the disciples of the Zhengjian Sect quickly kneel down and read: "The Zhengjian Sect is under the jurisdiction of
Disciple pays homage to the old sect leader of the Zhengjian Sect. "No one told what happened between Chu Ze and the old sect leader. Now everyone understands that there is definitely a bigger secret about the old sect leader's sneak attack by the demons, but this secret
But it is not something that ordinary disciples or elders can peep into.
The eyes of Chu Ze and Qing Ling also had a touch of moisture. They looked at the water mist in the sky and bowed again. The sect masters were not surprised. Even if the sect masters died, there was still a trace of true spirit returning to the True Sword Sect: "Today
The great gift will be that the two newlyweds will pay homage to each other!" There was also a hint of blessing in the words, just like the elders looking at the younger ones, and the sect leader's extremely cloudy eyes also had a touch of joy similar to ordinary people.
Chu Ze and Qing Ling had a strange feeling of worshiping each other. The two pieces of jade they originally had were also in each other's hands. The things they gave to each other back then also returned to each other's hands carrying the breath of each other.
There was also a hint of reminiscence in the eyes of the two of them. Qing Ling was even more shy. The word "fang" in the sect leader's words also made the atmosphere of Zhengjian Sect slowly warm up.
The long swords of Chu Ze and Qing Ling also seem to be celebrating their master's wedding. They have become the two most powerful long swords of Zhengjian Sect just like back then. The righteousness of the long swords of the disciples also seems to be affected.
It was like worshiping the emperor and queen in the sword due to some kind of infection.
A series of sword lights suddenly appeared in the Zhengjian Sect, forming a spectacle of thousands of swords coming to the sect. The disciples bowed gently to express their respect for the two long swords, and their hearts were extremely shocked. In less than thirty years, the swords were Zhengjian twice.
The sect had two visions of Wanjian coming to the sect, and all of them were related to Chu Ze, the sect leader. Such a talent has now turned into a demonic trouble.
"Chu Ze, I am waiting for you in the Demon Abyss. It is fair to you and fair to me. Please understand all the grudges." Chu Ze took Qing Ling's hand and walked into the cave. The voice of the sect master also sounded quietly when he entered the room. He was walking slowly at first.
After a while, Chu Ze nodded slightly, watching Qing Ling's breath getting weaker and weaker next to him. Chu Ze held Qing Ling's hand and continued to move forward.
It's just that there is no distinction between good and evil in the Zhengjian Sect today. Jars of Taoist wine and plates of Taoist fruits were also brought to the banquet. Half a day wasted between pushing cups and changing cups. After lifting the hijab, Chu Ze and Qing Ling sat in the room.
, they looked at each other dressed up as if they were different people, and they didn't know what to say.
Qing Ling lay in Chu Ze's arms and let Chu Ze count the green hair on his temples. Although he was speechless, he was also happy. Although it was only a moment of pleasure, in the two people's nearly one hundred years of cultivation, this moment was a victory for thousands of years, but
As time passed slowly, Qing Ling gradually discovered that Chu Ze's temples were slowly covered with silver threads.
And his face also has deep wrinkles like the bark of a tree: "Chu Zetian's five declines have slowly appeared. I am weaker than you. I should be slower than you, but my five declines are more serious than yours."
Too many, but you are much uglier now than you were then..."
Before he finished speaking, a few tears fell. Chu Ze's eyes moved and he smiled: "It doesn't matter, you and I are the same in life and death, holding hands and sharing acupuncture points. It doesn't matter if we are gods and humans. If you have to wait for me on the road to death, you won't wait for me too long."
I have been waiting for you for a long time. After today's battle, I will always be with you."
"What nonsense are you talking about? You have to live well, Chu Ze. I want to go to the rooftop to see the stars again. It was the first time you gave me a long sword and the last time you gave it to me. The stars were so beautiful that night. Take me out. I want to see the stars one last time."
Help you, I couldn't be by your side in the past, I want to protect you for the last battle today..." There was also a hint of hope in Qing Ling's words. Qing Ling's eyelids became heavier and heavier as she looked at Chu Ze and murmured.
Chu Ze nodded and closed his eyes, trying not to let the tears fall from the corners of his eyes. He slowly hugged Qing Ling tightly. He reached the roof of the house in no time. It was late at night and the Zhengjian Sect was also extremely quiet. However, the disciples did not leave too far away.
Sitting cross-legged not far away, guarding the door owner, everyone was extremely surprised when they looked at the two people with white hair and red clothes under the moonlight.
Rays of rays of blood emitted from Qing Ling's body and slowly dispersed in the Zhengjian Sect. Others didn't know it, but Chu Ze felt that these rays of light returned to his body, and the righteous sword light on Qing Ling's body also
Returned to the main hall of the Sect Master in Zhengjian Sect.
Everyone also felt endless sadness. Now Qing Ling chose not to stay for a while, but to completely leave half of his life's understanding to the Zhengjian Sect. No one said a word. It is extremely rare for the five gods to decline.
Especially the five declines of heaven and man in the Qingling realm.
The stars tonight are also extraordinarily bright, just like the stars that night in the past, but there is still no moon. Chu Ze's heart is extremely sour as he watches Qing Ling's red robe turn into the green robe he wore when they first met. At this moment