"You... are so moody. I guess you will be scared away by you when you get married after you're not easy."

"Yang Tiangang, what did you say???"

"Oh, madam, it's not a big deal for you to say this this day. In the past, as long as the elders of both parties agree, regardless of whether their children like it or not, they forcefully get married, pass the wedding sedan chair and enter the wedding room, and then get into the wedding room, and then finish it."

"But now that times have changed, who will force their children? Only when we are in love can we grow old together? We, the older generation, can only say shamelessly, "Adhere, do you really want me to give a gift to propose marriage?"

"We don't know what they think. Isn't this a tough guy?"

"Yang Tiangang! What do you mean? You still felt wronged by marrying me before, right?"

"Oh, madam, are you talking about it again? Meeting you is the greatest blessing in my life. Marrying you is the most correct thing I have done in my life."

"Hmph...you have a lot of principles! Anyway, I don't care. Our Yi'er is not young anymore. It's time to find him a wife. Am I not in a hurry? Yi'er hasn't come back for so many years. I'm afraid that all the good girls will marry, so I want to be stable first." The woman snorted softly.

"You really think so?"

"What else?" the woman complained.

"You forgot that Yi'er is a cultivator now. Do you understand the cultivator? The status and status have changed. Can't you still feel it when you live in this palace? What you like, Yi'er probably won't like. Besides, from Yi'er's perspective, say arrogant and arrogant. If you are not polite, those girls are good, do you really think they are worthy of our Yi'er?"

"This...but!" The woman was stunned and couldn't speak for a moment.

"Ahem! Your Yi'er is so ugly, I'm afraid no one will like it."

"Who said it? My Yi'er..." The woman was angry, and Daimei frowned slightly, turned her head and looked hard, her eyes fixed immediately. Then Daimei soothed, her anger disappeared, and she quickly showed a sweet smile, and shouted in surprise: "Yi'er, when did you come back?"

She stepped forward a few steps and immediately grabbed Yang Buyi's arm, her eyes lit up, and she looked at him in surprise.

The woman smiled and looked even more young and beautiful. Her eyebrows were picturesque, her skin was tight and fair, and she could not tell her age at all.

There was a hint of maturity and grace in her behavior, which made her look even more charming.

This is Yang Buyi's mother, Han Yu.

Behind her was a tough middle-aged man with a calm temperament. When he saw Yang Buyi, a softness appeared quietly between his eyebrows.

"Mom! Father!" Yang Buyi shouted with a smile.

"Yi'er, sit down quickly and let your mother take a good look. You've lost weight." Han Yu's eyes were full of tenderness, as if he was a child, and he was afraid of falling when he held it in his hand, and afraid of melting when he held it in his mouth.

"Yi'er, you must have heard what your mother said just now. What are you thinking?" Han Yu asked softly.

"Mom, I don't have this plan yet."

"You are too old, so you should find one. Look at Yuxuan and that child can run away." Han Yu chuckled.

"Yi'er said he has no plans for the time being, so don't be so anxious." Yang Tiangang walked from the side.

"What do you know? Yi'er can live for hundreds of years. We are all half-body in the soil. Don't I want to hold my grandchildren as soon as possible?" Han Yu gave Yang Tiangang a fierce look.

"This..." Yang Tiangang was stunned.

Yang Buyi was also stunned. Yes, mortals have been alive for a hundred years and have been over half of their lives for fifty years. He paused and pondered: "Don't worry, mom, I will find spiritual medicine to make you live long."

"Oh, I don't want to live long. But seeing that other people's children are getting married and holding children, I always feel empty in my heart." Han Yu let out a light breath and smiled helplessly, "Forget it, the forced melon is not sweet. If Yi'er aggrieved herself by following her mother's wishes, it's not what my mother wants."

"Yi'er, while you are back, I want to hold a banquet for you to ascension. I know you like to be low-key, but this time I listen to my father, we will also be high-profile. Others hold banquets for one month, and we will hold banquets for three days. How about it?" Yang Tiangang said.

"Okay!" Yang Buyi looked at him and nodded slightly.

Yang Tiangang immediately looked at Han Yu: "Don't always urge you. This banquet is also a good opportunity. If you like Yi'er, she will naturally come. If Yi'er likes you, it will naturally be done."

"Okay, let's hold this banquet in a lively manner." Han Yu laughed.

Three days later.

The sound of firecrackers in the green mountains was terrifying, and people came and went in the palace, busy.

The great men and celebrities from Pingyang City came to congratulate each other, and the guests were crowded with people, which was extremely lively.

"The Huang family sent ten thousand taels of gold and eight top-quality snow silk stockings!"

"The Wu family sent a book of boxing in the innate realm, and a piece of deep sea black iron."

"The Rong family sent a golden pagoda and a pair of Bai Rong jade bracelets."

......

At the entrance of the hall, an old butler looked at the famous masters who were usually prominent and came with a heavy gift. His face was very bright, and his voice was getting louder and louder.

Compared with the lively atmosphere of Qingshanling, the atmosphere of Rizhao Mountain and Lingyun Mountain is a bit strange.

Peng Family Hall.

A middle-aged man with his eyes as he was like a torch, his eyebrows were hidden, and he had a bit of a superb temperament, sitting upright on his head, holding an invitation in his hand, thinking about it.

Below it, there was a handsome young man sitting. His eyes flashed and he said with his eyes.

"Father, Yang Buyi held an immortal banquet in Qingshan. There were three days of big banquets. Should we go over and suppress him?"

"Press him? Why do you?"

"He was a servant of my Peng family in the past. Now he has such a high attitude. This is obviously trying to overshadow the limelight of our Peng family. Can't you suppress it? Let him recognize who is the master?" the young man said coldly.

"When did the Yang family become my servant of the Peng family? Do you understand that doing things for you is mutual benefit? Besides, who should not be happy after joining the sect? Isn't it normal to hold a banquet for three days? Some have been holding a banquet for one year, and your brother Peng Ye has entered the Immortal Sect. We have held a banquet for three months. This is normal!"

"But..." The young man's eyes flashed, and he wanted to speak, but was interrupted by a stern voice.

"But you idiot, if you use your brain a little, what benefits can you bring to you? Just because you enter the Immortal Sect, do you hate others? Just to show off your temporary pleasure? Satisfy your distorted vanity? There are so many foundation-building masters who are stronger than you and have higher status than you, and the Nascent Soul Ancestor, don't you hate them all? Can't you learn from your brother Peng Ye?"

"Although Yang Buyi was a mortal before, he has now entered the Immortal Sect and was accepted as a disciple by the Foundation Establishment Master. How could he be with him?"

"He has been waiting for the immortal land in the Five Elements Peak for several years, and his temperament must have undergone earth-shaking transformation. Just because he dares to kill ghosts, but if you don't dare, you will be judged."

The middle-aged man looked as if he was so angry that he was so angry that he glared at the young man with a blushing face and shouted, "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you prepare a gift?"

"Father, we are going to congratulate him too?" The young man looked up in surprise.

"You don't have to go, go to the quiet room to copy the ancestral teachings ten thousand times!" The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he left with a dazed youth behind.
Chapter completed!