In front of the mountain gate, the young man's blue shirt was stained with blood and was carrying a fairy sword.

The disciple who came down from Hengyang Xianshan whispered: "He is still here, I wonder if everyone hates him very much? What's wrong with the law enforcement brother? Don't you throw him out of the mountain gate."

Another said: "Turn him away, and he will appear here again soon."

"He still wants to see Fairy Yuling? Don't he know that in a few days, Yuling will marry Senior Brother Fuya."

As soon as he finished speaking, he did not fight back anyway, but Cang Jiumin, who had no reaction, suddenly came to the disciple and grabbed his clothes: "What did you say!"

The male disciple was approached by him for a moment, but when he remembered that Su Su was injured when she came back from Penglai, it was difficult to have a good face to him.

"I said Yuling and Yuefuya are going to get married. If you still have the self-knowledge, go back to your Penglai and don't dirty this land."

Cang Jiumin tightened his fingers and looked at him coldly.

Just when the Hengyang disciple was facing a great enemy and thought he was going to take action, he suddenly let go and left without saying a word.

Yaoguang came over in the afternoon and saw that there was no one at the gate of the mountain. He asked his disciples around him: "Where are others?"

The disciple said: "I heard about Su Su's marriage in the early morning and left, probably because I gave up."

Yaoguang sighed in his heart and looked towards the direction of the mountain gate: "It's good to leave."

When Su Su's injuries stabilize, the head of the sect will definitely ask Dongshu for an explanation. Perhaps there will be a fierce battle between Hengyang and Dongshu. As the son of the Dongyi Master, Cang Jiumin will not be able to do with Su Su.

On the way back, I met Yuefuya.

Yaoguang glanced at the wedding dress in his hand: "For Su Su?"

Yuefuya: "Yes."

He lowered his eyes, with a strange expression, and looked at the wedding dress with a little softer texture.

Yaoguang said, "I thought you were not happy."

Yue Fuya's ears were slightly red, and she said concisely: "No."

Yaoguang smiled: "Take good care of Susu in the future."

Nowadays, except for Su Su, everyone in Hengyang knows that Yue Fuya wants to become a Taoist partner with her, and Qu Xuanzi also agrees with this matter. Su Su's safety is the most important in Qu Xuanzi's heart.

But for Yue Fuya, Su Su's situation requires him to give her a lot of cultivation as the person he has made to nourish her.

It is said that it is dual cultivation, but in fact it is to repair her life soul and give her cultivation. It is possible that he will find it difficult to improve himself.

Yaoguang was afraid that Yue Fuya would have a grudge, but he thought that he regarded this as honey. Since he was in it, he didn't feel bitter or embarrassed. Yaoguang smiled and said that Junior Sister Su Su would be very happy.

The nightmare demon held the glass bead, his heart was ashamed. When he created a dream, he took away the Demon Lord's strong rival Gong Ye Jiwu, but he forgot that there was someone like Yue Fuya.

Having said that, where has the Demon Lord gone?

*

It was the day before the marriage that Su Su knew about it.

Yaoguang was afraid that she would cry and make a fuss, but the girl sat by the window for a long time, staring at the playful spirit bird outside.

After a while, I asked, "Would you like to Fuya?"

Yaoguang nodded quickly: "What about... what about you?"

Susu's lips were pale, and she smiled: "He was trying to save me. I don't want anything, but I just felt wronged."

Yaoguang whispered: "I thought you were still thinking of Cang Jiumin."

As soon as this said, Yaoguang knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and hurriedly said, "I don't mean that..."

Susu lowered her eyes and shook her head.

Yaoguang couldn't help asking: "Do you like Yuefuya?"

Being a Taoist couple is no better than getting married to a mortal. On the day of the wedding, a drop of his heart will be incorporated into the other party's immortal soul. After that, one will prosper and one will suffer from one's loss.

More than any promises from mortals.

Susu said: "I don't know."

She covered her heart, and here... was empty, like a closed door, unable to realize such feelings. Even when Yaoguang said "like", in her world, it was just a meaningless word.

What is like, what kind of feeling is like? She naturally likes Yuefuya, but is it really the emotion in Yaoguang's mouth?

Su Su thought of another person, why she felt sad when she saw Cang Jiumin hurt her under the banner of Penglai Sanhun.

On the second day, Susu changed into a wedding dress, and the whole Hengyang was decorated very festively.

The nine-headed fairy deer was waiting in Changze Mountain early.

When Su Su was helped onto the fairy car, she looked dazed for a moment.

The auspicious clouds beside him blinked by, and the fairy cart slowly flew from the sky of Changze to the Hengyang Hall.

She saw someone standing there waiting for her, it was Fuqiu.

He looked up and his eyes locked her tightly.

At that moment, Su Su had an illusion that he had been waiting for her here for a long time.

The moment he saw her, a little smile appeared in his black pupils, which made Su Su feel inexplicably fierce.

Yue Fuya came to greet her. When the two fingers touched each other, Su Su felt a strange feeling in her heart - the boy's hands were cold.

The sword technique practiced by Yue Fuya is so strong and pure, will it have such a cool body temperature?

However, it is indeed Fuqi's face.

Su Su told herself not to think randomly, and Qu Xuanzi was there, so there would never be any mistakes in the ritual of the joint cultivation.

Her soul was damaged and her body was weak. She paused slightly. He stopped and whispered: "Be careful."

He held her, and a steady stream of gentle spiritual power surged over, and Su Su felt relaxed instantly.

During the entire ceremony, Su Su felt that her thoughts were erratic, but the people around her were very serious and serious.

Until his fingers pointed at his eyebrows, blood dripped into her sea of ​​consciousness. She looked up at him in a daze. He gently stroked her cheeks, lowered his head, and placed her hand in the middle of his eyebrows.

"Susu." They said silly, "It's your turn."

She bit her lip and saw that everyone around her was looking at her. After a while, she slowly dripped blood from her heart into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The fusion of spiritual consciousness is several times more sensitive to the cultivator than the flesh-body.

The moment the two of them communicated with each other, a strange feeling came.

She took a step back in panic, covering her eyebrows, and her cheeks couldn't help but flush.

Her slightly shy and uneasy look made the people around her smile stronger.

Susu didn't know how she lasted until the ceremony ended.

Since ancient times, the ceremony of becoming a Taoist couple is also called Heling. When your heart blood touches the other person's sea of ​​consciousness, you can feel the other person's love for you.

Su Su felt that her blood in her heart was like a tiny fish, caught off guard and touched a vast and terrible sea of ​​prison.

The love she was vaguely touched made her frightened and confused.

Fu Jing... isn't it just to save himself? If you say you like something, Su Su believes, but when will his love be like a desolate purgatory that will endure death?

Su Su didn't notice, and the man next to him took his hand back, his eyes slightly dim and gloomy.

He could naturally understand Susu's love.

Empty, white sea of ​​consciousness...

There is nothing.

His pause and cold depression were only a moment, and his pure smile returned to his face.

*

When Su Su returned to the Immortal Palace, she should have thought about how to get along with Yuefuya, but she fell asleep as soon as she got into bed.

Now that the life soul is incomplete, it is really not easy for her to survive until now.

After she fell asleep for a while, a man in a red wedding dress walked in, and someone politely said, "Immortal, the fairy is asleep."

The man was not displeased and said gently: "I understand, you guys leave, I'll take care of her."

He walked around the screen embroidered with a crane and saw a sleeping face.

His face was gentle and his eyes were cold, like a pool of bottomless stagnant water. He buried his head in her neck, like a poisonous snake that was spitting a cold letter, entangling her.

But in the end, even though his expression was ferocious and terrifying, only one kiss fell gently on her cheek.

Susu slept for several days.

She opened her eyes and sat up from the bed, looked down at her clothes, and had changed.

The big red wedding dress turned into a lilac silk skirt, with the hem of the skirt spreading out in a tiny stream of light. Her slender waist was tied with exquisite collars, and this outfit was even more delicate and beautiful than her previous outfit.

Susu played with Luozi and walked out.

She didn't see Yuefu Cliff and asked the disciples who were cleaning in the hall: "Where is the Immortal Lord?"

The disciple said, "You are awake! The Immortal Lord is in the back mountain. He told you that if you wake up, you must drink this."
To be continued...