Sister Qi Ling was sweeping the yard carefully with a broom and dustpan, and every detail must not be missed.

This was not something worth working hard for, but when she thought about the matchmaking meeting being held outside and Xiao Yi being asked to stay outside, she couldn't calm down.

"What do you mean I sent Xiao Yi out to play? I clearly asked him to deal with the problems left over from the Dragon Fighting Holy Land and prevent others from approaching. Why do you think it's so unfair?"

In the room, Ye Junxi was quietly dusting the bookshelf. He had not been back for ten thousand years. Even though everything was arranged the same as before, intact, it was already covered with dust and needed to be cleaned.

Occasionally, when I take out one or two ancient books that I read when I was young, it feels like it was just yesterday, and thinking back on them from time to time can make me smile.

On this point, Ye Qingge did not make any arbitrary arrangements on his own initiative, which made Ye Junxi feel relieved.

"Then why don't you just announce that the marriage is cancelled? I caused such a big fuss with that woman named Feng before, I guess the city would have been in an uproar a long time ago. What's there to talk about?" She playfully lifted up a blooming flower with the hem of her skirt. Wherever she passed, the flowers, plants and trees that had been withered because of the seal regained their vitality, giving people a refreshing feeling. However, Sister Qi Ling did not think highly of her idea.

No one expected Feng Yuqi to appear. The fluctuations of the fight could definitely not be hidden from others. She felt that the owner might have to move afterwards.

"Xiangyun, can you consider things so comprehensively?" Ye Junxi was a little surprised.

"Of course, you don't know me yet?"

"But why didn't you think so much when you were stealing from the company?"

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly became cold. Ye Xiangyun's cheeks puffed up and she was about to burst the string. What were they talking about?

"Ahem... um... Master, what do you think about Xiao Yi's problem?" Not wanting to talk about what happened yesterday, Sister Qi Ling decisively changed the subject and diverted the blame.

"What do you mean by how can I look at it? I watched Xiaoyi grow up, and I was the one who brought him back. How can I look at him?" Ye Junxi in the room closed the book with a snap and put it back in its place.

"But this isn't the first time!" Ye Xiangyun bent her graceful body, stretched out her slender fingers to pluck the white flowers in the garden, and said to herself: "The dragon was just an exception, but this Feng Yuqi is obviously coming for Xiao Yi. What if Xiao Yi really has some great origin?"

"Then just leave it alone. What good ideas can you offer? Everyone is here. You can't blame me for bringing back a demon who wants to destroy the world, right? Besides..." Ye Junxi's bright and clear lips curled up, and a strand of messy hair was tucked behind her ear: "If you want to say that Xiao Yi is extremely evil and wants to destroy the world, I can't see it anyway."

"Yeah, that's true." Sister Qi Ling nodded in agreement. "I just made a pinky promise and he couldn't control himself. I really don't understand how those people treated that person back then. They only felt indignation and resentment, but didn't they reflect on whether they were right or not? How desperate must that "Qiu Yi" be to do something that would destroy the world!"

"..."

Ye Junxi's eyes wandered for a moment, and she almost laughed out of anger. She suppressed her laughter and lightly scolded: "Please put away the taste of boxing in your mouth. If someone doesn't know, they would think that the person who traveled through time was you instead of me!"

“I’m not thinking in reverse.”

In private again, Sister Qiling had nothing to worry about, so she asked, "Master, when do you think the "Qiu Yi" that Feng Yuqi mentioned destroyed the world?"

"About a million years ago! It's also about the destruction of the last era."

Ye Junxi raised her head in thought, her beautiful neck as graceful and white as a swan. After a moment, she said uncertainly, "According to the records of the ancient sects, our era has only been a million years, and there have only been three Nine Realm Immortal Lords. A war of that magnitude would never happen in this era."

"The last era was destroyed?"

Ye Xiangyun was shocked. How long ago did this happen?

"Master, are there any ancient books that record what happened at that time?"

"How is it possible? Who could have recorded it at that time? And still pass it down for a million years?"

At this point, Ye Junxi and Ye Xiangyun were both stunned for a moment. They seemed to remember something and turned their heads to look at each other through the gauze window between the yard and the study.

The red lips opened and they said in unison: "Immortal Sword, Glazed Heart!"

The Glazed Heart is an immortal weapon that has lasted from eternity. Ever since Ye Junxi had achieved success in her practice, she had heard a rumor that a long, long time ago, the Heavens felt it and sent down three immortal weapons to suppress the turmoil in the world and protect world peace.

When it comes to similar rumors, many people's first reaction is that they are fake and they think it is a joke. The main reason is that what the rumor spreaders say is too vague and too false. As it spreads more and more, there are more and more logical loopholes and it cannot withstand careful scrutiny.

This is the only rumor about the immortal soldiers that everyone truly believes.

Because the Immortal Sword Liuli Heart is the only immortal weapon that has appeared in the world, it hangs on the sacred mountain at the headquarters of the Qingzhou Taoist Alliance and has not moved for tens of thousands of years.

Even the reason why the six holy places of Qingzhou formed the Taoist sect was because of Liuli Xin.

It is said that in the past, the Immortal Master Xuantian and the Immortal Master Youhuang also planned to recover this immortal sword, but in the end the immortal masters became Taoists, and the immortal weapon will shine forever.

"Master, do you mean that Xiao Yi is related to the legendary immortal weapon?" Sister Qiling showed surprise on her face. Even though her original body's Treasure Map of All Things was a treasure, she didn't dare to comment too much on it when it came to immortal weapons.

Immortal weapons definitely possess power that surpasses that of the Immortal Lord.

"What are you thinking about?" Ye Junxi picked up another book and said calmly, "I just think that the Glass Heart was born too anciently. Perhaps it has a great relationship with the last era. It may record history."

"Is that so?" The spirit sister nodded. "What a pity. From ancient times to now, no one has been able to communicate with the Immortal Sword, and no one has ever seen how powerful the Immortal Sword is. And if Xiao Yi is really that kind of big shot, how could he have come to Earth? After more than a million years, Xiao Yi has become your younger brother. This is too absurd! The time doesn't make sense!"

"How should I know? Don't you know how I traveled through time?"

"..."

. . . . . .

Although there were some minor twists and turns in the picturesque garden yesterday, which made many men and women who were preparing to attend the matchmaking meeting a little nervous, when they rushed to the center of the garden with all kinds of thoughts in their minds and saw a young man with a bright smile by the lake, the doubts in their hearts were suddenly cleared up.

"My lady, I have told you for the third time that nothing serious has happened. It just so happens that today is a matchmaking meeting. Knowing the customs here, the two fairies with peerless beauty and strong strength also want to take this opportunity to express their admiration to their sweethearts. It's a pity that they didn't expect that their competitors had also arrived in advance, so a competition for men broke out. It's no big deal. Fairies are also women. It's normal to be jealous. It's just not common in normal times."

By the lake, facing a group of young boys and girls who surrounded him and looking at their longing eyes, Qiu Yi had no choice but to come out in person and tell them a melodramatic love story adapted from a true event.

Anyway, it’s a marriage, right?

Everyone had been looking forward to this day for a long time, but he couldn't bear to seal off the garden and keep everyone outside and not let them in.

"Really? There is such a thing?"

"Two fairies fighting for a husband? How impressive!"

"What's the result, little brother? What's the result?"

"..."

The reason why many stories can create such a sensation is because they are dramatic enough, highly topical and discussed, and people enjoy talking about them.

It involves two women fighting for a husband, a gorgeous fairy, and a marriage meeting. With a little careful crafting, a storyteller in a roadside teahouse can tell four or five versions of this melodramatic story in a day.

Listening to Qiu Yi's story, not only the love-brained girls' eyes lit up, but even many young men felt their blood boiling and they wished they were the protagonist fought over by the two fairies.

Ever since the story of the immortal love between the leader of the Qingque Sect and the leader of the Xuanyin Sect hundreds of years ago, there has been no information about any powerful immortals at marriage meetings!

After five hundred years, has a new legend finally been born?

As more and more people gathered around me, the lakeside was almost filled up, and the noise was loud and too noisy.

Qiu Yi's face also darkened. He was only arranged by his sister to deal with the follow-up impact. He didn't expect that he would make everyone so emotional. This would not do. You are here to find a marriage partner, not to listen to my stories.

Will you pay me?

Immediately, he steeled his mind and frowned. The young man's aura was fully activated, and his magic power surged. He suppressed the noisy crowd and said coldly: "Follow-up results? What results do you want?

Do you really think that immortals will have a perfect ending like mortals? You are overthinking. In fact, after the two fairies fought for three thousand rounds, they not only recognized the strength of each other, but also agreed with each other's ideas. In the end, the two fairies changed their original views and left the male cultivator together. The two of them cherished each other and walked away hand in hand! "

???

A group of young boys and girls who were looking forward to the subsequent developments were dumbfounded, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water on them, and stood there in a daze.

Qiu Yi continued to attack with ill intentions: "How could you still be here to listen to my story? Today is a matchmaking meeting. With the experience of the two fairies, you should understand that your opponents are not just your own sex!"

Update Delay

I received a notice from my boss in the afternoon, asking me to entertain a female client, and accompany her for food, drinks and play. However, I was always thinking about the updates for you, and I forced myself to resist the temptation. I just got home now, and my back and waist are sore and my legs are weak, but at least I can still type.

Let me take a shower before I start typing. The update may be in the early morning. Book friends who can’t wait can wait and read it tomorrow.

Chapter 39 Marriage

Looking at the young boys and girls dispersing in groups, Qiu Yi wiped the sweat from his head.

No wonder my sister gave him this kind of job of dealing with people. It was really tiring to do it! If he hadn't been so smart and made up a story based on his own situation, who knows how long it would have taken?

but……

Why don’t I see anyone from the Dragon Fighting Holy Land?

Qiu Yi kept keeping an eye on his surroundings, trying to spot some suspicious people, but surprisingly he didn't notice anything unusual.

This shouldn't happen. There's such a big commotion here. Several major spiritual formations in the center of the garden have been broken. In particular, an elder of the holy land has died. He was at the seventh level, a Saint Lord-level existence. He died in such an unclear manner. Why don't you send someone over to investigate?

The young man couldn’t figure out these things. He could only think that the big guys in the world of immortal cultivation had strange ways of thinking and perhaps had other channels to obtain information.

After a while, he patiently declined the beautiful young girls who surrounded him and wanted to get to know him. He bought a white crane mask from a roadside vendor and casually chose a road to take a leisurely walk.

It's a matchmaking meeting after all. My sister is not interested, but this is the first time he has witnessed such a blind date activity in the world of immortal cultivation. He has to walk around and see what the difference is between this matchmaking meeting and the famous blind date shows on Earth.

……

Like many of the aspects he had considered before, it might be that the immortal world believed more in destiny, or it might be to prevent some unnecessary misjudgments. Many young girls chose to dress relatively simply, and most of them wore masks. After being mixed up with each other, they scattered on every winding path, looking forward to the arrival of their destined person.

But this kind of event is ultimately based on probability. Since both sides don't know what the other side looks like, they can only judge what the person on the other side looks like based on their feelings.

Many times, Qiu Yi saw with his own eyes a man and a woman walking towards each other on the same road, but in the end either the boy was timid or the girl was shy, and they chose a fork in the road and separated before they got close to each other. It was regrettable but also very realistic.

"Although there is a gimmick that fate is predestined, many people actually don't dare to gamble. They don't know what the other person looks like under the mask. Everyone is actually very cautious about the unknown situation they are about to face."

Student Qiu Yi seemed to be thinking about something, and muttered to himself, "It could be that the time for the marriage meeting has not yet come, so he feels that there is still a chance to choose again?"

Thinking of this, the young man shook his head as he walked: "Doesn't this go against the concept of destiny? People who truly believe in destiny should be the kind of people who are confident that their destined person will come to them on time even if they stand still on the road?"

"So...Qiu Yi, do you dare to come up?"

While he was still feeling deeply moved by his discovery, a light and elegant voice came from the front at the right moment, causing the boy's face to freeze and he stood there in a daze.

A hundred meters in front of him was a navy blue octagonal pavilion. Inside the pavilion, a peerless beauty was sitting upright on a stone bench with a piece of rice paper spread out. She was holding a jade brush, dipping it in ink and writing something stroke by stroke.

And unlike yesterday, Feng Yuqi changed her gorgeous colorful clothes and replaced them with a plain white one, which made her look more fresh and refined, with both an ethereal air of being out of touch with the world and a dignified and peaceful air of books.

Qiu Yi rubbed his eyes, wondering if he had seen it wrong. How could she appear here?

It shouldn’t be!

Is she crazy? She didn't tell me what her identity was in her previous life. She must have reached the peak of the seventh realm in this life, okay? With this kind of strength, why would she come to participate in a marriage meeting?

"Qiu Yi, don't you have the courage to come up?"

Without looking at him, even her beautiful eyelashes didn't tremble. The woman was so focused on every stroke of the calligraphy, as if she was fully immersed in the calligraphy and enjoying the process. Communicating with him seemed perfunctory.

"Well, it's not a question of whether you can go up or not. Are you waiting for me specially?" Qiu Yi scratched his head. He couldn't understand what this woman was thinking. Was she not going to let him go?

"Why do you think I'm the one waiting for you? I've been sitting here without moving. It was you who took the initiative to find this place. The road is under your feet, and your legs are on your body. Is it really okay for you to push the responsibility to me?"

Feng Yuqi raised the corners of her lips and put on a playful smile: "You should be able to see that this pavilion is the most secluded one in the entire garden. It is located on a small hillside, and there is only one road leading here, which is right under your feet. How do you explain this?"

Qiu Yi: “???”

What the hell is there to explain? How can he explain it?

Luck or probability?

There's no need to talk nonsense like this!

The boy sighed and didn't move, but pursed his lips: "What is your relationship with that "Qiu Yi"? Now I'm a little curious."

Feng Yuqi continued writing, but a charming and beautiful arc appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Come up, as long as you come up, I will tell you."

"!!!"

Woman you are playing with fire!

Qiu Yi really wanted to say this with a stern face, but young people are still wary. Women like Feng Yuqi who are beautiful, have a good figure, good temperament, and are capable enough to be called a big shot are 99.99% likely to have bad intentions.

Boys should remember the painful lessons of their predecessors and learn to protect themselves when they go out.

He exhaled lightly and said in a very straightforward manner: "Fairy Feng, do you know what it means for me to go up there?"

"Then do you dare to come up?" Feng Yuqi said this again, as if this was the only sentence she knew.

"Go ahead, I'm not afraid of you!"

Qiu Yi snorted lightly, and with the idea of ​​not suffering any loss, he walked straight towards the pavilion.

Feng Yuqi didn't say anything this time, but the speed of the jade pen in her hand seemed to slow down.

But when he was halfway there and the atmosphere was gradually becoming weird, a lively and cute little girl suddenly appeared from nowhere, holding a bunch of colorful flowers in her hands, and looked at Qiu Yi with a smile.

"Big brother, would you like to buy some flowers?"

"..." Student Qiu Yi blinked his eyes. What was going on? There was actually a little girl selling something in the middle of the show?

Tell him who came up with the idea, and he will stab the culprit twice first.

"Um... ahem... little sister, what are you doing? Why should I buy flowers?" However, facing the mischievous little girl, no matter how bad Qiu Yi's temper was, he couldn't show it to her.

"Buying flowers for my favorite big sister!" said the little girl innocently.

"Little sister, you misunderstood. That older sister and I are not..."

"Brother, stop lying. Big sister was waiting for you here last night, as if she was 100% sure that you would come. Can't you see that?" The girl looked like she understood a lot.

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