Lu Yu said: "I don't know who is getting married, but we came here empty-handed."

Leng Wuxiang laughed loudly: "Now that we're here, I'm afraid their wedding won't be able to happen!"

Although Lu Yu didn't say it clearly, Leng Wuxiang had already figured out what Lu Yu meant by coming to Narcissus Dao Sect.

The three major Jianghu forces in Zuo Junfu have always been cancerous and must be eradicated by Lu Yu.

Now that he, the leader of the Supreme Cult, has surrendered to the government, it is naturally impossible for Lu Yu to make a fuss about the Supreme Cult, so he can only take the lead in the Shuixian Dao Sect.

Today, I'm afraid they are here to cause trouble.

This is not the first time that Leng Wuxiang has come. As the leader of the Supreme Sect, he has visited the Narcissus Taoist Sect before.

With Leng Wuxiang leading the way, the two of them soon arrived at the sect master's hall.

The main hall of the sect is located on the highest peak among the nearby mountains. The spiritual energy here is the most abundant. Strong spiritual energy surrounds the mountainside, forming a spiritual mist.

Along the way, many people came from the outside world, dressed in strange clothes, and they were obviously not from the Narcissus Taoist Sect.

"Fei Ming Sect, I present you with hundreds of Nanshan jade pieces and thousands of boxes of jewelry to congratulate Venerable Poison Arrow on your wedding!"

"Ling Yuemen, I present you three thousand magical weapons and wish the Venerable Poison Arrow a happy marriage!"

A sound of welcoming guests came from the door.

Today, the main hall of the sect has been decorated, with lanterns and colorful decorations everywhere, making it very lively.

Many people came with smiles on their faces and brought lots of gifts.

Most of these people are members of the sect. Those who can come here have already joined the sect alliance formed by Shuixian Dao Sect.

"It turns out to be that old guy from Poison Arrow. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, this old guy doesn't know where the interest comes from, and he actually plans to get a wife at such an old age. It's simply a fantasy."

Leng Wuxiang let out a faint sneer.

Lu Yu asked: "Do you know this person who got married?"

"Sir, in the Narcissus Taoist Sect, apart from their sect leader who sees the dragon but never sees its tail, the strongest ones are these ten supreme masters. Their status is probably the same as that of my...supreme sect's senior elders.

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"However, Poison Arrow is a strong man who has been famous for a long time. He is not a Taoist cultivator, but he joined the Taoist sect by chance, and he still practices ruthless poisonous skills. At his age, no matter what

He is more than two hundred years old. I don’t know how such an old man would choose to marry a wife." Leng Wuxiang sent a message to Lu Yu.

It turned out to be a Supreme Being.

Lu Yu recalled the skeleton master he killed in Xiliang City.

Although that man's cultivation level was similar to Wang Muzhi's, in terms of strength, he was definitely several times stronger than Wang Muzhi.

From this point of view, not all of the ten great masters of Narcissus Taoism Sect have achieved fame in vain.

The two of them were in front of the door and were not blocked.

There were too many sects coming to give gifts today, and some sects even brought their disciples with them. Those welcoming disciples only entertained some famous sects, while Lu Yu and Leng Wuxiang were placed at the table of casual cultivators.

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Here, it is quite far away from the main hall of the sect. However, the monks can see thousands of miles away. Even sitting here, they can still see everything in the main hall of the sect clearly. The two of them did not care and sat down peacefully.

Leng Wuxiang looked completely familiar. As soon as he sat down, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up the dishes on the table at will. He was completely different from the demeanor of the casual cultivators next to him. The other casual cultivators at the same table frowned.
Chapter completed!