On Huangyu Mountain, red carpets are spread on the ground and curtains are hung.

Huang Yu, the head of the Huang Yu Sect, and Yan Bei, the head of the Duan Tian Sect, sat on both sides of the sandalwood table. Behind both sides, stood the elites of the sect.

In front of the two of them, there was a huge Yuanying Square, with large chairs placed on both sides. Heads of other sects and casual cultivators within hundreds of miles were invited over.

, sit down one by one on the wide chairs.

These people range in age from young to old, and their cultivation levels vary from strong to weak. They range from the golden elixir stage to the Nascent Soul stage.

"In Xia Tian Sanzi, I met Master Lan, and Yanbei went to the elders! I wish the two factions a happy marriage. There is a Tiansan vine here, especially as a gift, and I hope Master Lan will accept it!" A man in a blue silk gown said,

A middle-aged scholar dressed as a scholar, holding a jade flute, bowed his hands and said respectfully.

"You're welcome, Sanren. Please take a seat!" Huang Yu gestured slightly. Immediately, a disciple collected Tiansanzi's Tiansan vine and led him to sit down on a wide chair. There was a four-legged table next to the wide chair.

Tea was served.

As the head of a sect, Huang Yu is on an equal footing with the head of the Duan Tian Sect, so he has status. However, as a sect in which women are in charge of the sect's orders, Huang Yu's sect is inherently the same as other sects.

Among the sects of this level, it is indeed relatively powerful.

"I am the leader of the Qingshan Sect. I have met the leader of Huang Yu. Yan Bei is going to take charge!"

Another leader of a small sect flew up to Huangyu Mountain.

Yan Bei went to see that everyone was already seated, and Yu Yu turned his head and looked at Huang Yu, giving a slight signal.

Huang Yu understood and ordered his disciples: "Come here, bring Lin'er up!"

Waves of faint aroma came from the palace. This aroma was like orchid and refreshing. Everyone in the square immediately held their breath.

"Senior sister is coming!" Zhang Quan, who was crowded in the crowd a few hundred steps away from the square, whispered. He saw flowers and rain flying in the sky, and in the passage surrounded by curtains and red carpets, two lines of white

Surrounded by girls in skirts, a woman in a pink skirt walked out. Her head was covered with a thin veil, and her beautiful face and flaming red lips could be vaguely seen.

"Here we come!" Behind Yan Bei, Yan Nan was flying in silk clothes like snow. When he saw this beautiful figure, a strong flash of light flashed in his pupils and he couldn't help but hold the folding fan in his hand.

From the first time he saw Murong Lin, Yan Nanfei was astonished and couldn't believe it. There was such a beauty in the Huangyu Sect. The next thing happened smoothly. Yan Nanfei

He directly expressed his intention to the elders of the two factions. Then the alliance between the two factions came into being.

"This kind of woman, even if her face is hidden, still gives people a feeling of extreme beauty. No wonder Yan Nanfei is fascinated by him!" The heads of small sects and casual cultivators who were watching the ceremony were also moved.

"Headmaster. Elder!" Murong Lin walked up to the two of them, knelt down and saluted.

"Yeah!" Huang Yu and Yan Bei went to take the lead slightly.

"Headmaster Huang Yu, is it possible to start?" Yan Beiqu said softly.

"Yes!" Murong Lin nodded and gestured slightly.

The frost-white haired elder of the Huangyu Sect immediately stepped forward, glanced at the people in the square, and said loudly: "Today, Yan Nanfei, the son of the head of the Duantian Sect, married my disciple Murong Lin.

They are both talented men and women, and their union is a match made in heaven. I believe everyone has no objections, but now I announce it!"

"Wait!" A sudden change occurred, and a voice of resistance suddenly came from the crowd. The voice was neither high nor low, but it echoed clearly in everyone's ears.

Huang Yu, Yan Bei went, and everyone present changed their expressions.

"Who? Who is causing trouble with the marriage between our Duan Tian Sect and the Huang Yu Sect!"

Yanbei Quhuo stood up, glanced around, his voice was like thunder, and his expression was calm and powerful.

"Me!" As soon as the voice fell, the crowd parted. Cang Nan stepped out from Zhang Shen's side. When he walked out, the robe of an outer disciple of the Huang Yu Sect on his body broke with a sneer, revealing the iconic robe underneath.

Purple gown.

"Huh?" Yan Beiqu's pupils narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes: "Who are you?"

Before Yan Beiqu finished speaking, there was an exclamation from the crowd: "It's you!"

However, a group of female disciples from the Huang Yu Sect recognized Cang Nan. Even Murong Lin, who was in front of Huang Yu, had her veil trembling slightly and let out a low cry. It was obvious that she also recognized Cang Nan.

There was a surprise.

Murong Lin's low cry didn't matter, but when she heard Yan Nanfei next to her, her brows furrowed in her heart, and a trace of jealousy flashed across her pupils. He was born delicate and possessive. He would never tolerate other people having sex with him.

The woman I like is involved.

However, Yan Nan Fei's palace was extremely deep, and although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't show it at all on his face.

"Elder Yanbei, I made you laugh. Leave this matter to me!" Before Huang Yu could say anything, a white-haired elder stood up suddenly at the side. Huang Yu obviously wanted to stand up.

He came out to say something, but was stopped by a look from this old man. This scene also made Cang Nan start to take this old man seriously. It seems that it is not as simple as it seems! Slowly, Huang Yu Sect belongs to Huang Yu.

But now I have to be at the mercy of an old man, which is really weird.

Seeing his master come forward, Yan Beiqu didn't say much and took a step back.

"Is your name Cangbei?" The white-haired old man raised his brows like swords, showing a cold and stern expression, and she stepped out: "I know that I am kind to Murong Lin, but if you want to blackmail her because of this,

If you want to reward her with kindness, if you have undue thoughts towards her, then it’s really like a toad that wants to eat the swan’s meat, and you don’t know whether to live or die!”

After the old man finished speaking, a man next to him rushed out, with the long scabbard on his waist half unsheathed, and a fierce sword energy immediately locked onto Cang Nan. If Cang Nan dared to take a step forward again, he would be killed.

"Haha!" Seeing the posture of the person in front of him, Cang Nan laughed: "Toad? If I, Cang Nan, are all toads, I don't know who is more qualified than me in this world.

Eat swan meat!”

As soon as the laughter died down, a cold and stern look suddenly appeared on Cang Nan's face. He swung his sleeves and took a fierce step forward.

"Bang!" After taking this step, everyone suddenly felt that the momentum of the young man in front of them had changed drastically. From an unknown image, he transformed into a towering mountain, and a terrifying pressure was released from his body.

The attacker's knees suddenly weakened, and with a bang, she knelt on the ground. Her face was pale, and sweat was pouring from her forehead. She wanted to draw the sword, but she couldn't. She couldn't move her whole body. Cang Nan released it with one hand.

The true energy directly suppressed him to death.

"What?!" Everyone was shocked and couldn't believe that the young man in front of them could so easily suppress a late-stage Jindan master at such a young age.

"Who are you?" The white-haired old man was surprised and continued to ask. The person he sent was already in the late stage of Jindan, but facing Cangnan, who was one level behind, she didn't even have the ability to take action.
Chapter completed!