My Wife Has Been Blackened

The next day was the double cultivation ceremony of Qingheng Daojun and Mu Xue.

Because Qingheng broke through the Nascent Soul, they held a Nascent Soul celebration together.

As the master, Gu Yunlan took the first position. Even with Gu Yunlan's harsh eyes, he couldn't be displeased at all with this young disciple.

Thinking about it, within a hundred years, this disciple would be able to step through the void and reach his current position.

only……

Gu Yunlan's eyes narrowed.

At the celebration, everyone gave gifts. Gu Yunlan gave him a spiritual object that could stabilize his cultivation. However, Qing Heng took one look at it and then pulled Muxue to kneel down.

Many people at the ceremony were stunned for a moment.

"What's the matter with Qing Heng? We can go back to the mountain and talk to the master in detail." Gu Yunlan felt slightly unhappy. Kneeling down in front of so many people and asking for something must be a bit of a coercion.

This young disciple has a lot on his mind.

Qing Heng looked at Muxue with his master's incomprehensible gaze and said softly: "Master, Muxue injured his soul because he saved his disciple. He has been carefully caring for him over the years, but he has never recovered. The disciple remembered that the master once had a weapon that could I wonder if I can use this gift from my master in exchange for the sword that warms my soul?"

Qingheng confiscated the congratulatory gift from his master and said softly under the gaze of so many people.

He knew that the master would not be happy, but with so many people and fellow masters, it would be easier to talk to him.

What's more, the black girl is just a mortal without cultivation. Even if the master is angry and feels a bit coercive, he won't fall out over a black girl, right?

Qingheng calculated that he was more important than Hei Yatou in the master's heart, so he dared to say this. Thinking back to the beginning, the master accepted the black girl because of herself.

Gu Yunlan suddenly looked at him deeply.

"Qing Heng, don't forget, I gave that sword that warms and nourishes the soul to your junior sister Xiao Yu'er. Back then, it was trained as a magical weapon by the master." There was already some weight in the words.

Even he didn't expect that Qing Heng actually thought of this.

"You're not talking about the world-famous sword Wuyu, right? The sword was given to heroes, but you actually gave it to a mortal who couldn't practice..." The corner of Master Fu Feng's mouth twitched, and everyone was even more shocked after hearing this.

Wuyu has made many monks crazy. It is said that Wuyu has killed countless people and is a murderous weapon.

"She loves to cook, but it's not convenient to chop meat and vegetables. Wuyu changes her appearance as she goes, which is more to her liking." Gu Yunlan looked at Qing Heng, not to mention that this sword was obtained by Wuyu after defeating Qingshuang, even if it was really a gift from him. , and it is impossible to take it back.

Losing one's magical weapon is more tragic than losing half one's life!

The leader frowned slightly. He felt that the sword was a pity at first, but when he saw Qing Heng's suggestion, he felt that it was a bit coercive in public.

But Qing Heng is the leader of the new generation, and in time he will be Yun Chen's biggest supporter.

A mortal who cannot cultivate does not seem to be that heavy anymore.

"Yunlan, just give it to him. They are all your disciples. As long as your little disciple gives it voluntarily, it will only hurt your mind a little, but it won't hurt anyone too much." If you take the magic weapon of your life by force, you will either die or be disabled.

Gu Yunlan seemed not to recognize this disciple.

Qingyi was overjoyed after her death. She had always disliked the black girl, and the master would definitely not protect her this time. You can't humiliate your most capable disciple just for a black girl, right?

Today is the double celebration of Qingheng, and the whole world is watching.

Everyone looked at the dazzlingly beautiful woman behind Daojun Yunlan. Such a perfect woman is actually a mortal. Many people shook their heads with regret.

There are also some, I wonder if I can enjoy them. Just a mortal.

"Master, I remember that Xiao Yu'er was once your fiancée in the mortal world. Before entering the mountain gate, she had saved your life for several years. She secretly brought you meals to feed you again and again. If it weren't for her, Maybe you can't wait until I meet you as a teacher? Now that you are in power, you want her real name, magic weapon, but are you serious?" Gu Yunlan suddenly wanted to slap himself.

The way he looked at his apprentice was really not good.

Qing Heng also didn't expect his master to say this in public, and his face became slightly hot.

"Master, the disciple took her into the mountain and decided to protect her for the rest of her life and fully repay her kindness. If the junior sister is willing to give Wu Yu away, the disciple is willing to marry her and protect her for the rest of her life." Qing Heng looked at Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er's eyes But it's not as pure as it once was, it seems...

With a bit of joking.

"Would you like me to be your concubine or your wife?" The girl's voice made people smile. It seemed to be the most beautiful voice in the world.

"Husband, you don't have to do this for me. Shenhun, Muxue doesn't care, as long as she can accompany her husband. Junior sister Xiao Yu'er, I know that you care about Qingheng. If you want to be a wife, I...I am willing to quit." Muxue suddenly pulled off a head. Hong Sha looked at Qing Heng with tears streaming down her face.

"Husband, I don't want you to be criticized by everyone for marrying me, forget it..." Muxue lay on top of him, tears dripping down, reminding Qing Heng of the time when she fearlessly stood in front of him to let him go smoothly. Cross the golden elixir.

At this time, he made her feel wronged.

"Xiao Yu'er, do you really want to be like this with your senior brother?" Being a concubine is still a wife. If she hadn't met Muxue to save him, probably, with her current demeanor, she would have been able to be a wife.

No one seemed to have expected that Daojun Yunlan would protect his young disciple in such a way that even the most outstanding disciple would be embarrassed.

Xiao Yu'er looked at him, her eyebrows narrowed slightly.

"You are not worthy of being a concubine or a wife! She is even less worthy of being without desire!" Her red lips parted slightly, and the words she spoke were like sharp swords, swollen the faces of both Qingheng and his wife.

"You!" Qing Heng stood up suddenly, his face ashen.

Gu Yunlan also sat up straight and looked at him with a stern face.

"Okay, okay, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. You and your father and son are noisy and noisy just like the father and son in the world. These are all trivial matters. Don't mention them anymore. Today is a double celebration, but you have a sharp sword. Happy event..." Seeing that something was wrong, the leader dared to talk nonsense.

Obviously, his junior brother Gu Yunlan had no intention of taking Wuyu out.

Qingheng is the leader of the new generation, but it still takes time to grow up. Now, Taojun Yunlan is still needed!

He just turned around and glanced at Xiao Yu'er, his eyes a little unhappy. It was just something I didn't like in the past, but now it has become such a nuisance that it made master and disciple turn against each other.

He was even less happy.

Everyone came out to smooth things over, but Qingheng and Yunlan Daojun looked at each other for a long time without saying anything.

Daojun Yunlan suddenly stood up and looked at Qing Heng.

"I, Jianfeng, can't bear this kind of disregard for the friendship between the same sect and those who have been kind to me! Qingheng, from now on, I am no longer my Jianfeng person!" The evil fire came out of Gu Yunlan's heart without knowing where.

Qingheng took away Xiaoyuer's magic weapon, and he was angry.

Qingheng wanted to marry Xiao Yuer as his concubine, but he could hardly control his emotions.

At this time, the entire scene was silent.