The Demon Sect assigned ladies, and I drew the Righteous Fairy

Chapter 124: The Great Zhou Dynasty Dongsheng Kingdom Shengwamen asks for Qin Xueyan's hand in marriage
Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was five days later.

On the highest hillside of Xiangdao Peak, in the yard where Fang Yang lives.

There were more than ten tables set up in the spacious courtyard, and hundreds of people were sitting in the courtyard, clinking glasses and the atmosphere was lively.

Fang Yang was the center of attention. People came over to toast him from time to time, and Fang Yang responded enthusiastically. He could chat with everyone.

On the first day Fang Yang arrived at Xiangdao Peak, many outer disciples came to give him gifts.

After all, he is the disciple of the senior sister and a super connected person. Who wouldn't want to have a relationship with him?
Fang Yang also accepted all gifts, and soon his house was almost full of them.

Having received so many gifts, we cannot remain silent, so today we have held a grand banquet to thank all of you for your kindness.

As for the expenses of the banquet, it was all paid by Wang Feng.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Fang, I toast to you!"

At this time, Wang Feng was coming over with a wine glass and toasting Fang Yang for the fifth time, his face full of flattery.

The two of them drank a glass, and Wang Feng lowered his voice, "Brother Fang, why haven't you seen the senior sister come to see you these few days?"

Following Xue Yuan's instructions, Wang Feng has been keeping an eye on Fang Yang these past few days, hoping to catch him having an affair with Qin Xueyan.

But five days passed and Qin Xueyan didn't even show up.

Fang Yang chuckled, "Master just returned to the sect, so he has many matters to deal with. Besides, I'm in the outer sect, so it's not good for her to come over. Otherwise, what will the other outer sect disciples think?"

Wang Feng was full of admiration, "Brother Fang is right, it's me who didn't know the big picture."

"Wow, what is that?"

At this time, a group of people pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

Fang Yang looked up and his eyes widened.

A white dragon flew in the sky!

The dragon was at least a hundred feet long, winding and circling, occupying almost half of the sky.

There were several people standing on that huge white jade head, and one of them said loudly:
"The Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Tang Yulong, wishes to marry the Qingtang Sword Sect's number one fairy, Qin Xueyan!"

After saying this, countless cultivators appeared beside the dragon, each of them holding a gift that was glowing with spiritual light. They flew to the Qingtang Mountain and presented it with both hands.

For a moment, the sky above Qingtang Mountain was occupied by monks who came to deliver betrothal gifts.

"Oh my God!"

"The Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is here to ask for the hand in marriage of our Senior Sister!?"

"Isn't this betrothal gift too much?!"

"Oh my god, this is such a huge scene!"

Everyone looked up and was stunned.

Such a large number of betrothal gifts shows sincerity. The other party is the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the next emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. He is a perfect match for Qin Xueyan.

If this marriage goes through, it will be good for both the Qingtang Sword Sect and the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Wang Feng looked at Fang Yang, as if observing his expression. "Brother Fang, our senior sister killed the demon leader and became famous in Qinzhou. Now she is the object of admiration of all the cultivators in Qinzhou. Do you think the prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is worthy of her?"

Before Fang Yang could say anything, the dragon suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky, and a huge golden chariot suddenly appeared behind it.

"This is the ruler of Dongsheng State!!"

The Qingtang Sword Sect disciples who were watching below exclaimed in surprise.

The Dongsheng Kingdom is a powerful country, and its ruler always rides on a huge golden chariot that is comparable to a seventh-grade magical weapon when he goes out.

Now seeing it with my own eyes, this giant golden chariot is even bigger than a dragon. It is truly shocking.

Now the half of the sky that was originally left was completely occupied.

A man flew out from the huge golden chariot, wearing a yellow robe and a crown on his head, and his voice shook the world.

"The King of Dongsheng, Li Chengshi, wishes to marry Qingtang Sword Sect's Qin Xueyan!"

Following his voice, countless cultivators appeared in the sky and flew towards Qingtang, holding various betrothal gifts.

"Oh my god! The ruler of Dongsheng Kingdom is here too!"

"I heard that the ruler of Dongsheng Kingdom has just ascended the throne and has not yet appointed a queen. Are you asking our senior sister to be the queen?"

"Dongsheng is a powerful country with a prosperous city-state. It would be a blessing for my eldest sister to marry there!"

"I think marrying the crown prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not bad." "Why should Senior Sister marry him? They should marry into the Qingtang Sword Sect!"

"Yes, yes, yes. Let the Crown Prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty and the King of Dongsheng Kingdom marry into the family together. One will be the big one and the other will be the small one. This is not bad either. Hahaha!"

As the discussions of the disciples of the righteous Qingtang Sword Sect became more and more outrageous, the clouds in the sky broke apart and a mountain slowly flew down.

"Wow!"

"It's Shengwamen!"

This time, there was no need for the other party to introduce himself, as the disciples of Qingtang Sword Sect had already recognized the person.

The three major righteous sects are the Qingtang Sword Sect, Lieyang Mountain, and Shengwa Sect.

The Qingtang Sword Sect was inherited from a branch of the Qinglian Sect under the seat of the Qinglian Goddess ten thousand years ago, while the Shengwa Sect was inherited from the Shengwa goddess who raised mountains to repair the sky ten thousand years ago.

It's just that the Shengwa Sect did not obtain much of the inheritance from the Saint Wa Goddess, but it was enough to support them to occupy a place among the orthodox sects in the Qinzhou Continent.

Other sects travel by flying swords and the wind, but Shengwa Sect travels by flying mountains.

Those with low cultivation levels sit on small hills, while those with higher cultivation levels can control bigger mountains.

The mountain before us, which had squeezed aside the dragon and the golden chariot, naturally represented that the person who came here had extremely high cultivation level.

"Big Brother of Shengwa Sect, Xia Zichen, begs to marry Junior Sister Qin!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless flying swords flew out from the huge mountain, and each sword held an exquisite wooden box, which naturally contained the betrothal gift.

Swords fell like rain, and in a moment they stopped in front of Qingtang Mountain, on par with the betrothal gifts from the Great Zhou Dynasty and the Dongsheng Kingdom on both sides.

In Qingtang Mountain, countless disciples were shocked and amazed, and also extremely proud.

"This is our senior sister's face!"

"The Great Zhou Dynasty, the Dongsheng Kingdom, and the Shengwa Sect came to ask for my hand in marriage at the same time. This will be a legend passed down from generation to generation a thousand years later!"

"I wonder who the senior sister will choose?"

"Senior Brother Fang, you are the eldest sister's disciple. Who do you think she will choose?" Wang Feng asked Fang Yang again.

Fang Yang turned his head and saw that his face was wrinkled with laughter. He chuckled:
"How can a disciple guess what Master wants? Senior Brother Wang, you are drunk."

"Haha, Senior Brother Fang is right. I'll drink three cups as punishment!"

Wang Feng drank three cups in a row, and sighed intentionally or unintentionally:

"If the senior sister really chooses one of them, our Qingtang Sword Sect will immediately have a big celebration."

Fang Yang said calmly: "Yes, it's a great event."

After a moment, a cold voice sounded from Biyue Peak:

"Qin Xueyan is devoted to the Dao and has no other concerns. Please go back, all three of you."

A competition for marriage that shook heaven and earth came to an end with this cold voice, and the dragon, the golden chariot, and the mountains quickly retreated.

The outer disciples who were looking up at the excitement in Fang Yang's yard all sighed.

"Big sister is truly flawless and has the appearance of an immortal!"

"There really is no one in this world who is worthy of Senior Sister!"

"If it were me, I would definitely choose all three!"

"No more fun to watch, keep drinking!"

"Brother Fang, I toast you a glass!"

"Brother Fang is handsome and has the demeanor of a senior sister. They are indeed worthy of being master and disciple!"

The yard was soon filled with joy again.

Fang Yang finished another cup and looked up at the beautiful mountains hidden in the clouds in the distance.

That is Biyue Peak.

The cold voice that just said that the two countries and one sect should withdraw seemed to still echo in my ears.

Fang Yang suddenly felt that the woman she had lived with day and night in Yunyu Town seemed to no longer be the same person.

(End of this chapter)