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The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-four chapters get married

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Yanshan Soul suddenly stood up from the chair and said: "Take me to the place where I fought with the Dragon Girl."

"I'll take you there!" Tu Yishui also stood up.

Yan Shanhun nodded towards Tu Yishui, his eyes softening a little. These people all stood up from their chairs and followed Xu Tianlang flying towards the outside of the formation.

Although less than two quarters of an hour had passed, Yan Fasui was anxiously walking back and forth in the air, his eyes fixed on the large formation in front of him.

The formation suddenly rippled, and a group of figures came out of the formation.

"Sect Master..." The words flew towards Tu Yishui.

"Junior Brother Yan, you are in charge within the sect, and we will go to the place where we fight the Dragon Girl!"

After saying this, Tu Yishui grabbed Song Wanzhong and tore open the space and left. Yanshan Hun grabbed Xu Tianlang and followed closely. Cheng Wanli grabbed Tuo Xingmang and disappeared into the space.

Six figures appeared at the mountain gate, then stepped out of the mountain gate, tearing apart the space again. In just an instant, the six people appeared at the place where they fought with the dragon girl.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, this is where the battle with Dragon Girl took place!" Tu Yishui pointed downwards.

At this time, the place below had turned into a lake. The soul of Yanshan Mountain was standing in the air, and its spiritual consciousness was overwhelmingly spreading up and down.

With the strength of his spiritual consciousness and his knowledge of formations, if there really was an independent space here, he would not be able to escape the scanning of Yanshan Soul.

An hour passed, Yan Shanhun withdrew his consciousness, looked at Tuo Xingmang, and asked in a solemn voice:

"Xingmang, do you really feel right?"

Tuo Xingmang immediately shook his head and said: "No, my feeling is not wrong!"

Yan Shanhun looked around anxiously and murmured: "Zi Yan, where are you? As long as I find that space, I will definitely rescue you."

Cheng Wanli also withdrew his consciousness at this time, frowned slightly and said: "Maybe Zi Yan entered a moving space. At this time, that space has already drifted to who knows where, and we can't find it at all."

I don’t know whether I will live or die!

This was the result of the investigation by Yan Shanhun and his party. At this time, these people had returned to Canglan Sect and were sitting in the main hall of Ziyan Peak.

Cheng Wanli had already had a fight with Tu Yishui, and the resentment in his heart had almost disappeared. After hearing what happened, he knew that he could not blame the Canglan Sect for this matter. At this time, he was worried that Yanshan Soul would not develop, so he

He said softly to Yanshanhun:

"Mountain Soul..."

Yanshan Hun had a wry smile on his face. He saw Cheng Wanli's look and naturally understood what Cheng Wanli wanted to say. Yanshan Hun knew a lot more about Xu Ziyan than Cheng Wanli. He knew in his heart that once Xu Ziyan decided, it would be difficult for anyone to decide.

Change. The fact that Canglan Sect can achieve this level proves that it has attached great importance to Xu Ziyan, not to mention that Xu Ziyan's life and death are still uncertain at this time, and at least there is a glimmer of hope of living.

So, he smiled bitterly at Cheng Wanli: "I understand!"

"Okay, just understand!" Cheng Wanli breathed a sigh of relief, and Tu Yishui beside him also breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, these cruel emperors are no longer looking for trouble.

The atmosphere between the two parties gradually became harmonious. Tu Yishui cupped his hands towards Cheng Wanli and said, "Brother Cheng, how did you become Zi Yan's master?"

"I took Zi Yan as my disciple when I was traveling to the lower world."

Tu Yishui nodded lightly, then turned his gaze to Yanshan Hun and said, "Fellow Taoist Yan and Zi Yan are..."

"Zi Yan and I are Taoist couples!" Yan Shanhun said softly.

"Oh?" Tu Yishui's eyes flashed, revealing a hint of doubt.

"I know about this!" Cheng Wanli said in a solemn voice.

"Many people in our Xu family also know about it!" Xu Tianlang also said softly.

Originally, Cheng Wanli said that he knew, but Tu Yishui still had some doubts in his heart. After all, the two of them were known as the cruel emperors. Who knew if they were colluding in deception? But now that Xu Tianlang said that he also knew, then there was no such thing.

No doubt at all.

"Master Tu, Shanhun has a favor to ask for!" Yanshanhun said suddenly.

"Oh?" Tu Yishui looked stunned, and then said decisively: "Please tell me, if we can do it, I will definitely help!"

Isn’t this nonsense? A monk like Yan Shanhun would owe him a favor. This is something that is rare in a thousand years. Especially now that the Canglan Sect has been experiencing continuous incidents and is already on the decline, it is possible for a monk like Yan Shanhun to owe him a favor.

If the character owes him a favor, it may be able to turn the tide when the sect is facing a great calamity.

"Zi Yan and I fell in love..." A trace of recollection flashed in Yan Shanhun's eyes: "But the two of us did not get married due to various reasons. Now I will marry Zi Yan at Zi Yan Peak and wait for her here."

Everyone here understands that Yanshan Soul is going to marry Xu Ziyan on a tablet to express his intention not to marry anyone other than Ziyan. If Xu Ziyan comes back one day early, everyone will be happy. If Xu Ziyan falls and never comes back, Yanshan Soul will

A life of loneliness.

Yan Shanhun and Xu Ziyan are married!

Yan Shanhun wore a red wedding robe and completed the process under the auspices of Tu Yishui. At this time, he was sitting on a chair in Ziyan Fairy Mansion, looking at the wooden sign on the table with the words Xu Ziyan engraved on it.

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Very few people knew about this wedding. Only the people in Ziyan Peak and Song Wanzhong, Tuyishui, Chengwanli, easy-going and easy-going, knew about it.

Moreover, he left the Canglan Sect by taking Wanli the next day. He was very unfit to stay here. If the Xingyu Sect knew that he was in the Canglan Sect, there would be another fierce conflict between the Xingyu Sect and the Canglan Sect.

Three days later.

Tu Yishui left the sect. Not only Tu Yishui, but the sect leaders of the other eight major sects also left their respective sects at almost the same time and went to the Shangyuan Alliance.

Almost at the same time, they all received the Flying Sword Letter from the Twelve Ancient Heavenly Lords, asking them to go to the Shangyuan Alliance to discuss important matters. The heads of the nine major sects discussed with each other through the Flying Sword Letter, and then they set off one after another.

The entire Canglan Sect fell silent again, and everyone resumed their daily cultivation.

However, after the death of Cang Jiuxiao, the subsequent death of Xu Ziyan, who had gained a great reputation in the Canglan Sect, cast a shadow over the entire Canglan Sect, and the entire Canglan Sect was shrouded in a layer of sadness.

Many monks have chosen to travel, such as Sa Tianming, Zuo Pengming, Lian Chengbi, Mo Shenji and others. They all feel that their responsibilities have become heavier, and they hope to achieve breakthroughs through traveling.

Cang Wuying did not go out to travel, but was guarding the soul of Cang Jiuxiao! Under this situation, no one expected that Cang Wuying would actually achieve a breakthrough and reach the peak of the early Earth Master.

Yi Jian Peak.

Song Wanzhong was still taking care of everything in the peak after practicing, but he was always so listless.

Yan Shanhun was still sitting cross-legged in the purple mist fairy mansion wearing a red wedding robe, silent and motionless, staring blankly at the wooden sign on the table opposite, as if it had turned into a stone statue.

There were footsteps outside the door, but Yan Shanhun didn't react at all. Xu Tianlang's figure appeared at the door, looking at Yan Shanhun's back, he sighed softly, stood in silence for a long time, and finally left sadly.

One month later.

A group of people flew out of Ziyan Peak, but it was Song Wanzhong who brought Yan Xingyun, Ximen Guyan, Di Yidiao, Xu Hantian, Xu Zhenshan, Xu Qinyang, and Gongzi Dui who had ascended from the Zhongyuan Galaxy.

These people all broke through to the Immortal King stage one after another, but they waited until they soared to the Shangyuan Continent together. They were all thinking excitedly that they would see Xu Ziyan. But they did not expect that after they ascended, they heard that Xu Ziyan had died.

news.

After hearing the news of Xu Ziyan's death, Gongzi Duo's whole body was shrouded in sadness. Later, he broke through to the peak of the early Immortal King on the way to Canglan Sect, and when they came to Canglan Sect, he had a faint breakthrough again

momentum.

Immediately after Song Wanzhong entered the formation, he saw three large characters engraved on a giant peak that reaches the sky:

Purple Smoke Peak!

When Ximen Guyan and others saw the word "Purple Smoke", they felt a sense of sadness rush into their faces, and their eyes became moist.

After being separated for so long, I never thought that after working so hard to come to Shangyuan Continent, we would see each other again...

"Buzz..."

There was a buzz in Gongzi Duan's body, and the energy of heaven and earth gathered towards him, and he instantly broke through to the middle stage of the Immortal King...

Purple Smoke Peak.

In the main hall, Xu Tianlang entertained everyone and took their seats. At this time, Gongzi Dui was still outside absorbing the energy of heaven and earth. There was no danger at all in Ziyan Peak, so there was no need for anyone to protect the law.

Xu Tianlang naturally knew what Ximen Guyan and others were most concerned about, so he told the whole story. Xu Hantian immediately stood up and said:

"So maybe Xu Ziyan is still alive?"

"Yes!" Xu Tianlang nodded.

"I'm going to see Shanhun!" Yan Xingyun stood up from the chair and strode towards the room where Yanshanhun lived. When he pushed the door open, the sunlight poured in through the door and left marks on the ground.

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Yanshanhun, who was originally sitting in the shadow, turned a dazzling red when the sunlight fell on him.

She was still wearing the red wedding robe from a month ago, and she was still sitting there motionless, as if she didn't even hear the sound of the door opening behind her.

Yan Xingyun walked to the side of Yan Shanhun, and his eyes fell on Yan Shanhun's face. At this time, Yan Shanhun's face was pale, and his eyes were looking at the wooden sign opposite. There seemed to be two auras waving in his body, one was

Enthusiastic and unrestrained, a kind of cold and dead silence. And Yan Xingyun seemed to smell a trace of death from Yan Shanhun...

"Shan~~hun~~" Yan Xingyun called in a trembling voice.

Yan Shanhun's body moved slightly, his eyes rolled slightly in his eye sockets, then he turned his face and looked at Yan Xingyun, with a slight shock in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Master, why are you here?"

"Alas..." Yan Xingyun sighed and sat down on a chair. He did not answer Yan Shanhun's words, but said softly:

"Shanhun, didn't you say that Ziyan may not fall? Why do you have to suffer so much!"

Yan Shanhun smiled bitterly, and finally there was a hint of reaction in his eyes, but then gradually became empty:

"That's just a hope..."

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