The Devoted Second Male Lead Decided to Favor Someone Else

Chapter 117: Long Aotian and Leng Xianjun (Fanwai)

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In a small town at the foot of Tianqingzong Mountain, many monks from various sects have come here one after another in the past few days.

Only the heads of various sects and suzerains are invited in the combined book, but those gossip casual cultivators, how could they miss this opportunity to see the youngest and most promising master of the sect among the hundreds of immortal sects and the most beautiful woman in the cultivation world? Opportunity, anyway, the head of Qingzong said that day, all visitors are guests, and everyone can go up to the mountain to watch the ceremony. This kind of excitement is not in vain.

Therefore, the small town with only one inn was overcrowded, and even the firewood room of the inn was bought with a lot of money.

It's just a registration ceremony, why did it attract so many casual cultivators to watch

It started five years ago when Lin Junchen was still an unknown disciple of the Tianqing Sect.

At that time, the Demon Dao and the Righteous Dao were at war, and the Mozun Chongyao led his masters to besiege Tianqingzong. The immortal sects were exhausted to save themselves, and they were powerless to help Tianqingzong.

And at this moment, Lin Junchen stood up.

With a cultivation base that has just stepped into the Golden Core Stage, he defeated the three masters of the Demon Dao with one sword, and retreated from the whole body.

Tian Qingzong won a beautiful battle without any casualties among his disciples.

From then on, Lin Junchen became famous in the first battle, and Tianqingzong also established the position of the leader of the righteous way among the hundreds of immortals.

Two years ago, at the once-in-ten-year Immortal Sword Conference held by Baijia of Xianmen, Lin Junchen appeared in everyone's sight again.

The monks were surprised to find that Lin Junchen, who was only at the golden core stage two years ago, had broken through the Nascent Soul stage after three years!

You have to know how many monks start from forming the golden core, and they may not be able to break through the golden core stage and step into the Nascent Soul realm in their entire life of practice.

And Lin Junchen completed the breakthrough in such a short time, what kind of terrifying cultivation wizard is this? !

The Immortal Sword Conference is a contest between generations of disciples from various immortal sects. Lin Junchen won the first prize in the Immortal Sword Conference that year and became the first among the disciples of his generation.

In the past, some people might not have believed that Lin Junchen could defeat the masters of the Demonic Dao with his own strength, thinking that Tian Qingzong was exaggerating. After this battle, everyone in the cultivation world is not convinced.

At the same time, there are more and more speculations about Lin Junchen's life experience from the outside world. After the former head of Tianqingzong decided to retire and pass on the position of head to Lin Junchen, various speculations emerged endlessly. all have.

On the day of the joint registration ceremony, monks from all walks of life went to Tianqingzong early, gathered under the viewing platform, and waited for the two protagonists to appear.

As for the guest seats, basically all the big names and surnames in the world attended the celebration in person. Except for the Immortal Sword Conference, how could they see such a grand occasion with their own eyes at other times, and everyone was very excited.

There was still some time before the newcomers came out, and the buzzing of people under the viewing platform never stopped.

"Senior brother Lin is really a role model among my disciples. With such a rapid progress in cultivation, I am afraid that it will not be long before I can step into the realm of evolution. If I can have half of the talent of senior brother Lin, it will be great!"

"Fellow Daoist is too greedy, right? I only want one-tenth of it hahaha!"

"Are you stupid, do you really believe that Lin Junchen is exceptionally talented? Have you never heard of that rumor?"

"What rumor? Tell me, fellow daoist!"

"I heard that the current Lin Junchen is not Lin Junchen himself at all, but—" the man prolonged his voice pretentiously, and finally lowered his voice, "He was taken away by Zhou Xueyuan! He is actually Zhou Xueyuan!"

"What? Zhou Xueyuan? Which Zhou Xueyuan are you talking about?"

"Who else could it be Zhou Xueyuan, the former No. 1 person of the Tianqing Sect, that Zhou Xueyuan! Otherwise, why do you think he can improve his cultivation so much in a short period of time? Even if Daozu is alive, he might not be able to cultivate as fast as him. "

"But didn't the people of Tianqingzong claim that Zhou Xueyuan had been killed by Mu Cang, the seventh-rank venerable of the Demon Dao?"

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

"That's not true."

"Isn't that what it is? Zhou Xueyuan must have taken Lin Junchen's home. Tian Qingzong was afraid that such a scandal would damage his reputation, so he said this to the outside world. That Mu Cang has disappeared for so many years and hasn't appeared again." , who knows whether it's life or death, and it's been blamed for nothing."

"This is just your guess, Fellow Daoist. I heard that there is another version."

"Oh? There are other versions?"

"That's right, that version said that Lin Junchen was actually taken away by Mu Cang. Otherwise, in the battle between immortals and demons, he was only at the golden core stage, so how could he have repelled several major demons with his own power?" Experts? There must be someone who is familiar with the weaknesses of those magic masters to guide them, and this person is likely to be Mu Cang."

"Fellow Daoist, are you saying that the current head of the Tianqing Sect is that heinous big devil, Mu Cang? Hahaha, you have to make it up a bit, right? The head of my decent leader has become a big devil, tell me Does anyone believe it?"

"Cut, Pindao is just hearing about it, believe it or not!"

"Hahahahahaha!"

The monks under the viewing platform whispered gossip, full of joy.

Behind the viewing platform, with the help of his younger junior sister, Lu Shijin finally put on the complicated dress and delicate crown.

He was wearing a crimson dress today, with a jade belt around his waist, and his already narrow waist was even more unbearable to hold. He wore black long cloud boots, making his legs look slender and straight.

The crimson dress made Lu Shijin's complexion pale and creamy, with thick eyebrows drawn into his temples, black eyes full of affection, and bright lips. The little junior sister at the side stared straight at her eyes.

"Eldest brother, you are so beautiful, a woman will feel ashamed when she sees you!" The younger junior sister held her cheeks and fanned the heat from her face, "I can't, I can't, I'm about to be fascinated by you!"

"Little junior sister, stop making fun of me. Is the auspicious time coming soon? Let's go out soon?" Lu Shijin smiled slightly, looking at himself in the bronze mirror, he was quite satisfied with his appearance today.

The little junior sister hurriedly helped Lu Shijin tidy up the dress for the last time, "That's right, that's right, Junior Brother Lin is already waiting outside, let's go out now, don't delay the auspicious time of the grand ceremony."

Junior sister Lu Shijin went out from the hall with Lu Shijin, and Lin Junchen was already waiting at the door.

The dress he was wearing was made of white snow satin, with intricate patterns embroidered with silver thread, which would reflect light in the sun, making it very dazzling.

He also carefully dressed up today. He is no longer the youthful boy he used to be. Now Lin Junchen is as tall and straight as a pine, with bright eyes and starry eyes, handsome and elegant, dressed in white, with a noble and dignified temperament.

The moment Lin Junchen saw Lu Shijin, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't hold back his original serious expression, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but grin upward, as happy as a fool who looked like he was going to marry a wife.

"Senior brother, you are so pretty." Lin Junchen didn't care about the little junior sister standing beside him, and bluntly praised Lu Shijin, which made the little junior sister purse her lips and laugh, "How about the master master, I dressed up the senior brother so well Bar?"

"Okay, thank you, Junior Sister." Lin Junchen said the words to Junior Sister, but his eyes never moved away from Lu Shijin's face.

Although they have been together for many years, Lu Shijin can't help but blush every time he is stared at by Lin Junchen's enthusiastic and straightforward eyes.

He cleared his throat, walked up to Lin Junchen, and reminded him in a low voice: "Turn the corners of your mouth back and smile like this, what does it look like to be seen by others, don't forget that you are now the leader of the faction."

"Well, listen to senior brother." Lin Junchen lowered the corner of his mouth obediently, but he still couldn't hide his smile when he looked at Lu Shijin's eyes. Everyone is happy on a happy day, so Lu Shijin no longer treats him too much Ask, let him go.

"Brother, all the guests are already seated and waiting for us, shall we go out?" Lin Junchen took Lu Shijin's hand, held it tightly, and clasped his fingers together.

Lu Shijin could feel Lin Junchen's fingers trembling slightly, presumably he was also nervous.

How could it be possible not to be nervous? Even Lu Shijin's heart trembled violently.

After going back and forth so many times, this is the first time the two of them held a wedding, and they made a promise to each other that they would hold their hands and grow old together.

With a formal ceremony, I suddenly feel that many places seem to be different, mood, emotion, responsibility...

From then on, you are no longer alone, and the rest of your life will be closely linked with another person, inseparable.

The two walked out of the hall, and hand in hand, stepped up to the ceremony stage where the joint registration ceremony was held.

One bows to heaven and earth, two bows to the ancestors of Sanqing, and three bows to the tablet of the ancestors of Tianqingzong, and then the husband and wife bowed to each other amidst the loud applause of the crowd.

In the end, he cut his finger, signed his name on the registration book with blood, and made a promise that he would never give up for the rest of his life, and the registration ceremony was completed.

The two announced to the world that Lin Junchen and Lu Shijin have become Taoist couples, and they will never lose each other in this life.

Under the viewing platform, all the monks were overwhelmed by the demeanor of the two on the platform, and there were endless praises.

"What a match made in heaven!"

"I can see the most beautiful woman in the world today, I have no regrets in this life!"

"A hero deserves a beauty. It's a good story! Congratulations to Sect Leader Lin! I wish you and Senior Brother Lu a loving husband and a happy marriage!"

After the joint membership ceremony was over, Lin Junchen still had to entertain the sect masters who came from afar, and Lu Shijin went back to his and Lin Junchen's bedroom first.

It was almost night, and Lin Junchen had just sent back the last batch of guests.

"Everyone is sent away?" Lu Shijin had already removed the complicated dress and changed into regular clothes. He sat at the round table and asked him with a smile.

"Um."

There were two wine cups and a jug of wine on the table. Lu Shijin picked up the jug and filled the two wine cups with wine, handed him a glass, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's your turn, come to drink the wine?"

"It's your turn" means that it is not Lin Junchen who is coming back now, but Mu Cang.

Today's joint registration ceremony, the three of them have already negotiated the division of labor, and it was Lin Junchen who saluted with Lu Shijin, and now it was Mu Cang who drank the Heying wine, and today it happened to be the turn of Lu Shijin and Zhou Xueyuan to double cultivate, so the good thing about the bridal chamber fell to my dear On the head of my uncle.

Mu Cang took the wine glass, but didn't drink it, "Wait."

Lu Shijin: "What are you waiting for?"

Mu Cang pulled out a piece of red hijab that he didn't know where to find from behind, and asked Lu Shijin, "Take this on."

Lu Shijin: "..." Will you still add drama to yourself

In today's registration ceremony, Mu Cang is indeed the one who suffers the most, and it's over after a drink, it seems that it is indeed a bit unfair to him.

Thinking of this, the balance in Lu Shijin's heart tilted towards Mu Cang, and he consciously took the red hijab over his head, and said with a sullen smile, "And then, do you want to take off my hijab?"

Feeling that the corner of the hijab was picked up by a steelyard, Lu Shijin raised his head, took the hijab away from his head, and looked directly at Mu Cang's dark and deep eyes.

My heart still beat uncontrollably.

The two were relatively silent, raised the wine glass, intertwined their wrists, raised their necks and drank in a gulp. From then on, they became one and married.

After he finished drinking, Mu Cang took out a short dagger from nowhere and cut off a lock of his hair. Lu Shijin understood what he meant, took the dagger, and cut off a section of hair for him.

Mu Cang's slender fingers twirled around, skillfully knitting the two's hair together, and quickly tied a concentric knot.

Lu Shijin was amazed when he saw it, "When did you learn to make this up?"

Mu Cang raised his eyes and hooked his lower lip, and handed the sympathy knot to Lu Shijin, "It's a once-in-a-lifetime event, and I can't be unprepared, do you like it?"

"I like it." Lu Shijin took the concentric knot in his hand and looked at it several times, carefully put it away as if it was a treasure, and remembered that Mu Cang came out, but he would be replaced soon, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry for Mu Cang, He suggested, "It's still early, why don't we go to bed and lie down for a while?"

Mu Cang stared at him and shook his head, held him in his arms, kissed Lu Shijin tenderly on Lu Shijin's lips, licked and sucked him patiently, as if tasting some peerless delicacy.

Lu Shijin fell headlong into his rare tenderness, clasped his hands tightly to the man, and kissed back passionately.

No matter what the person in front of him looks like or what his temperament is, as long as he is sure that it is this person, he will like and love everyone.

I don't know how long they kissed, until the red candle burning high on the table burst open, and the lips and tongues of the two separated.

Lu Shijin's cheeks were flushed, and the end of his eyes were moist. Looking back at the man's eyes, there were rippling lights, a cluster of dancing candles were reflected in them, and a few strands of hair stuck to his red lips. He was full of charm and soul-stirring.

Mu Cang touched his forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Little fox, I don't care about the day and night, what I want is eternal life, don't feel guilty, today, let's take advantage of him first."

Lu Shijin finally waited for Zhou Xueyuan to come.

The temperament of the man's body has visibly changed with the naked eye, and the brows and eyes are as indifferent as frost, and he has returned to the unattainable flower of Gaoling.

But when those cold eyes looked at Lu Shijin, the affection buried deep in the eyes would break through the ice.

"Master, congratulations." Lu Shijin clasped his fists at Zhou Xueyuan and joked with a smile.

Zhou Xueyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Where does the joy come from?"

Lu Shijin: "How many times in life can there be wedding nights in the bridal chamber, you took advantage of it today, isn't that enough congratulations?"

Zhou Xueyuan said coolly: "I am not the one who salutes you, nor is I the one who drank a cup of wine, and it is not the one who double cultivated with you for the first time. Now everyone in the world knows that you are Lin Junchen's Taoist companion. What does it have to do with me? Oh, wedding candles, it's just a nice word."

"On a big day, why are you drinking your own vinegar again?" Lu Shijin clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, straddled Zhou Xueyuan, put his arms around the man's neck, and faced him face to face, "Good uncle, don't be upset , how do you want to come today, how many times do you come, I will accompany you, okay?"

Zhou Xueyuan's face was expressionless, but his brows twitched, obviously his heart moved, "Really?"

Lu Shijin took the initiative to put his lips to his mouth, "Everyone is yours, how can I lie to you?"

Zhou Xueyuan hugged his waist, looked at him deeply, and said, "You said that."

Before Lu Shijin replied, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, and when he came back to his senses, the two of them were no longer in the bridal chamber.

"This is..." Lu Shijin turned his head and looked around. It seemed that he was on the top of a mountain as high as 10,000 zhang. The sky seemed to be within reach, and the scenery was a little familiar. Lu Shijin blurted out, "Lotus Peak?"

Lianhuafeng is the place where Zhou Xueyuan has worked hard for decades. Lu Shijin doesn't understand why Zhou Xueyuan brought himself here on his wedding night.

Lu Shijin asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here?"

Zhou Xueyuan picked up Lu Shijin, who was sitting on his lap, and instead of going back to the hut, he went to a cave to take shelter from the wind and snow. The cave was not as cold as it was outside. Zhou Xueyuan lit two bonfires with magic, and the cave was warm in a short while up.

Inside the cave was a bluestone slab covered with animal fur, which could barely be used as a bed. Zhou Xueyuan hugged Lu Shijin on it. Lu Shijin didn't know what Zhou Xueyuan wanted to do, but he had just made a promise, so he had no choice but to let him go.

"I have practiced here for dozens of years, and I have never been moved by anyone or anything, except for you." Zhou Xueyuan trapped Lu Shijin under him, raised his arms and looked down at him, "You are the demon and goblin who ruined my cultivation. "

Lu Shijin put his hand on Zhou Xueyuan's chest, touched it frivolously, looked at him with a smile and said, "I ruined your practice, is that Daoist going to kill demons today?"

"This seat will punish you."