Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 455 Hexagram about marriage
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Even if the matter is a certainty, she still wants to stir things up. Is it so easy to marry her old sister home?

It's not that easy!
The man who was dragging the big water tank steadily with one hand put the water tank down and went into the greenhouse. He found a piece of rain charm on the cabinet leaning against the corner. He carefully tore it open and let the rainwater escape. Spreading evenly among the flowers, the fragrant fragrance rises faintly, accompanied by a moist freshness.

"People's hearts are fickle. Dad, you have to think twice. Xuan Jiu didn't come early or late, but he waited for his sister Ning Ying to show up. Who knows what he was thinking? This is a major event in my sister's life, and we must not be hasty! Besides, we only see him here alone. No matter how much he does, no matter how good he is, none of his biological father and teachers will be seen..." Mo Ranyu rarely talked more, and spared no effort to discredit Xuan Jiu.

The man in the flower room paused, and slowly penetrated his consciousness into the branches and leaves wrapped in the heart of the flower. With a thought, he annihilated the insect that pinched the flower. In an instant, countless flower-eating insects were killed by his poisonous hands. .

"Don't make malicious assumptions about others." Mo Shi'an's words of instruction were very weak. His brows were furrowed and he looked worried. He had obviously listened to what his youngest daughter said.

Xuan Jiu walked out of the greenhouse and looked at the neat little courtyard. His eyes were like X-rays, not missing any small corner. His two beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled. The life of the old couple was simple, and there was not much work. He has already done all the work for his future father-in-law's house for several months by himself.

He twisted his feet and turned around to go to the backyard.

A deep pond was dug in the backyard for fertilizing flowers. With Xuan Jiu's efforts, the pond was full and about to overflow. He took a visual inspection, and a sword energy burst out from his fingertips, and the square flower pond was It expanded and deepened again, the excess soil was stirred up by the sword energy, and the height of the flower fertilizer immediately dropped. The man was busy working beside it, smashing the collected rotten wood and roots, and at the same time smashing the uncut souls. Crush the stone into pieces with your hands, pour it into the mashed wood leaf juice, and continue to pound it hard. After stirring evenly, pour it into the pool. I don't know where to find a long, thick piece of stone. Bamboo, holding back its energy, turned in circles.

The flower fertilizer in the pond had long been ravaged to the point of losing its backbone and turned into a puddle of mud, allowing him to twist it three hundred times to the left and three hundred times again.

"In short, he and my sister are not a good match!" Sister Ranyu ended the conversation, leaving the old couple forgetting each other.

The figure flashes, and he steps into the backyard to shoot.

"Did you hear everything?" Mo Ranyu asked evilly.

Xuan Jiu suddenly pulled out the thick bamboo, with a neat movement and rapid force. Unexpectedly, it was not stained by any fat, and it was smooth and only slightly wet.

Throwing it away casually, the long bamboo didn't roll away and lay obediently under the edge of the wall.

"There will be elders!" said the man who had been holding back for a long time.

Mo Ranyu was stunned and subconsciously opened his mouth, "What?"

"I said there will be elders who can prove it for us." Xuan Jiu repeated, and put a bunch of things back into place. He turned around and looked at this woman whose facial features were very similar to those of his sister, but at a glance he could tell that she was a different woman. His sister-in-law was about to return. "You will have everything you should have. Your sister will marry me in a graceful manner. As for saying she is not worthy, my wife and sister are worrying too much." He said lightly, and the restrained edge was released instantly, like thousands of sharp swords arranged in a row. Formation, aiming the sword blades at each other, Mo Ranyu's expression suddenly changed in shock, and the evil energy lurking in his body surged out like a hair, tightly wrapped around him to protect himself.

"Who is your sister-in-law?!" Mo Ranyu's face turned pale, and a layer of surprise appeared in her eyes, but she still refused to be outdone.

Finally, the terrifying and turbulent sword intent came and went faster. Xuan Jiu smiled faintly, walked to the main courtyard, stood outside the door, and whispered humbly and politely: "My son-in-law has taken care of the food at home, and he is about to leave." I'm out, do you have anything to tell me?"

"No, no..." Mo Shi'an said hurriedly. He stood up in a hurry, walked to the door in a few steps, and opened it, "My dear nephew, you have worked hard. Let's take a rest before leaving."

To be honest, the old couple always talked about the marriage of their two daughters, but they were really frightened to have a son-in-law who was a cultivator and a sword cultivator at the golden elixir level.

Although the eldest daughter is in the Nascent Soul stage and the younger daughter is also in the Golden Core stage, she has always been like an ordinary daughter in front of them. Suddenly, such a powerful son-in-law appeared, and she treated them both very politely and respectfully. All of a sudden, It's really exciting.

It was also because these two people had little knowledge and lived far away from each other and did not often interact with the Hanyu Palace people. The disciples in the sect were also afraid of the reputation of the two sisters of the Mo family and did not dare to approach them. However, if they lived closer, they would not be so unrestrained. Hands and feet, you must know that today, the status of the two sisters in Hanyu Palace is not the same as in the past.

Mo Ranyu watched coldly as the old boy "pretended" to please her father and mother, making the two elders' faces smile like flowers and became very angry. Could it be that the mother-in-law was becoming more and more pleased with her son-in-law the more she looked at her?Seeing that her talk just now was in vain, the old couple's hearts had long since passed.

Thinking of the terrifying sword intention just now, Mo Ranyu took back the step he wanted to take. After thinking for a while, he stamped his feet and flew into the sky, and was wrapped in a mass of evil mist and flew towards Qianya Mountain.

After the ink dyed jade, Xuan Jiu also flew in the same direction with his sword.

The two of them intertwined in the air, with Xuan Jiu's latecomer taking the lead and surpassing him in one fell swoop. The man and the flying sword were as one, unable to distinguish each other. Only a trace of the sky was left, shallowly dividing the sky.

Mo Ranyu couldn't see clearly, but it didn't prevent her from knowing the familiar sword light. She bit her lips tightly, and the evil mist around her became even thicker.

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"Shake the hexagram!"

Xuan Jiu held the sword in his chest, his beautiful phoenix eyes fixed on the neat and spotless wooden house standing in front of him.

His gaze was as sharp as a knife, and he seemed to be thinking about how to use his sword to split this unsightly hut apart, revealing the peerless magic stick inside.

"What else do you want to ask?" The old man in the wooden house blew his nose and glared. He still had the calm and elegant demeanor of an expert. His voice was no longer gentle, and there was a hint of playfulness in his determination. "You can't speculate on the secrets of heaven. I'm not afraid of retribution!" "You who leaked secrets can live a good life, what should I be afraid of!"

"Xuan, you are lucky to have found the sword, but with your current cultivation level, you are not enough to scream in front of me!" The old man sitting cross-legged inside said angrily, squeezing the tortoise shell's hand, and the veins were exposed .

"You can try it." Xuan Jiu said proudly.

The old man quickly threw the tortoise shell in his hand into the air, and the nine pieces of tortoise shell quickly arranged into shape. He threw it again without believing it, and the same result was in front of him.

He can even detect Daluo Jinxian, why can't a boy who has been reincarnated and cultivated again be unable to detect it?

"What do you want to ask?" The old man was extremely confident in his divination skills. Since it was unpredictable, it became a variable that disrupted the rules of the world, just like the stars in the sky, which could be avoided but not touched.

"Marriage!" the man outside the house said confidently.

The person inside was so sick that he wanted to vomit blood, "Get out!"

The wind was so strong that it wanted to blow everything away and never see it again.

The flying sword in Xuan Jiu's arms was blazing with aura, like a sea-fixing needle, standing there steadily, calm as usual despite the howling wind.

"If you are here in person, I will leave obediently, just a small clone..." Xuan Jiu sneered, showing his arrogance.

"Both each other." The old man gritted his teeth secretly.

"Okay, I'll take a step back and ask you to do some calculations." Xuan Jiu put away his arrogance and stood tall like a pine tree.

The old man opened his cloudy eyes and carefully looked at the man in front of the house through the layer of wooden boards.

"I've said it before, if you force yourself, you can get it, but... it's bad luck, not good luck!" His voice became ethereal, as if coming from the sky, "Since she has exterminated her original intention, she has laid out her plans with hatred. , has only increased the variables, and the road is full of thorns, and you have been reincarnated, entangled with her every life, changing your fate against the will of heaven... You have no intersection, why not let go early, who knows that you killed too much in your previous life, and you have already incurred debts Shen Sheng, you two belong to Chaos Xing, if you insist on going your own way, you may mislead others and yourself!"

No intersection?He lowered his eyes and sneered secretly, but you didn't know it.

"It's possible...it's possible!" I recited it silently over and over again, with a hint of sweetness in my heart.

He couldn't get what he asked for in the last life, but he can finally get it in this life!

"Hahahahahahaha!!!" He laughed loudly, his stern face could also raise his eyebrows, his starry eyes shone brightly in the sky, as if he should be like this, should be like this!
"Thank you!" He cupped his hands and said coolly, with no trace of sincerity in his voice.

"Aren't you leaving yet?"

"One more thing."

"Humph!"

"I want to worship you as my father and marry you two!"

The old man pinched the tortoise shell and cracked it, his face was gloomy and obscure, his eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he was silent for a long time.

Xuan Jiu raised his eyebrows and waited patiently.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Two invisible figures bared their teeth and claws in the air, clashing fiercely. You and I were going back and forth, hurting both sides, but arousing even more ferocity. They were not willing to let go, and they were crazy and entangled together.

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