Qingdi chatted with Chu Mo for a while, and then hurriedly took people to prepare various dowries.
Mo Jianbai wanted to leave together, but Chu Mo asked him to stay, saying that he had something important to explain.
Although Emperor Qing was confused, he didn't think much and left first with his two adopted sons.
"I wonder what your Highness's instructions are?" Mo Jianbai asked respectfully.
Chu Mo looked at Mo Jianbai with piercing eyes and asked: "General Mo, this time I will let grandpa leave you to guard Qingdi City, because I have a secret order to give you."
"But before that, I want to confirm one thing, that is, if my order is contrary to Grandpa's order, whose order will you listen to?"
Mo Jianbai suddenly broke into a cold sweat. This question was not easy to answer.
If His Majesty heard this, he would probably let himself listen to His Highness Chu Mo, right?
But now he can only bite the bullet and say: "My subordinates will consider it as appropriate and decide based on the situation."
Chu Mo said calmly: "What if my order is contrary to the order of Zhengdao?"
"My subordinate is from Qingdi City, so I naturally obey His Highness' orders." Mo Jianbai said decisively without hesitation this time.
Chu Mo nodded with satisfaction, handed out a jade slip and said, "You must strictly implement this order. Unless grandpa asks, there is no need to inform him."
Mo Jianbai nodded and said: "Yes! I will take the order."
Chu Mo waved his hand and asked Mo Jianbai to go down, and then looked at the condensed lake in a trance, as if he had something on his mind.
"You got your wish and got to marry the person you like, why do you look unhappy?" Yun Bingxuan asked.
"I'm happy, but I have to merge with you after getting married, so I'm a little worried." Chu Mo explained casually.
"That's it?" Yun Bingxuan didn't believe her obvious perfunctory behavior.
Chu Mo looked at the lake in front of him that was somewhat similar to the Lotus Garden of Feixue Palace, smiled and said: "Of course it's more than that, because I want to get married quietly, so I'm afraid I have to remove an obstacle."
"Who?" Yun Bingxuan asked.
Chu Mo looked at the calm lake water, made a move with her bare hands, and the Ice Soul Sword fell into her hands, and said calmly: "Of course he is my beloved master."
Yun Bingxuan was speechless. After a while, she asked in confusion: "Are you going to attack her?"
"Those who are good at fighting will not fight to defeat others."
Chu Mo gently stroked the crystal sword body with his fingers, and Feng Qingyun said calmly: "But if necessary, I don't mind using the Ice Soul Sword she gave me."
When she finished speaking, she smiled slightly and flicked the ice soul sword that had killed the master in Liu Hanyan's hands, shattering the calm lake surface.
"The way of heaven is reincarnation. This is probably the fate of this sword, right?"
Yun Bingxuan only felt that she might have found the wrong person. Is this woman really his reincarnation?
I have always been a person who respected teachers and Taoism. How could I be reincarnated like this?
"Are you really going to do this?"
Chu Mo said coldly: "I will merge with you after the wedding, just tell me whether you can help me or not?"
Yun Bingxuan sighed and said: "Okay, whatever you want to do, I will cooperate with you."
"You don't have to do anything, just don't stop me."
Chu Mo smiled slightly, with only determination in his eyes, and said softly: "I don't want her to appear at my wedding."
Deep in the Qingdi Palace, there is a forbidden place that no one can come to.
Qingdi stood in the hall filled with everlasting lanterns, his eyes sad but calm and said: "Beiluo, your daughter is getting married. Don't worry, I will take good care of her for you."
There is a tablet enshrined in the main hall, which reads the position of Aizi Xiongbeiluo.
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With the full cooperation of Wentian Sect and Qingdi City, Xiao Yifeng's marriage was soon finalized.
The wedding was scheduled for May 25th three months later, and Wentian Zong sent a letter inviting all the right people from all over the world to come.
The entire Wuya Palace began to arrange various wedding arrangements and was very busy.
Xiao Yifeng was also rushed to the shelves and got the various procedures and guest list of the day.
He was involved in discussing everything from the guest seating arrangement to the style of the wedding dress.
What's more, since they are twin brides, how to go through the process is another problem. Various things make Xiao Yifeng one head and two big.
The entire Wuya Palace was immersed in an atmosphere of joy, and Feixue Palace, which was also considered half the master, also became busy.
Liu Hanyan did not take care of these matters personally and left them all to his disciples. He only asked that etiquette should not be lost.
She was coveting peace and quiet, so she went to sleep under the pretext of seclusion.
But looking at the joyful scene, it was rare for her to fall asleep.
On this day, Xiao Yifeng took a break from his busy schedule and hid in the classics room of Wuya Palace, looking through old files, trying to find clues about what happened back then.
As a result, someone summoned him and Su Qianyi asked him to go to the backyard of Wudaoyuan to discuss something.
In the small courtyard of Wudaoyuan, there are pavilions and pavilions in an orderly manner, winding paths lead to secluded areas, and stone bridges span flowing water and surround the lake in the courtyard.
The lake is crystal clear, with several koi swimming in it, giving people a cool feeling.
The master and the apprentice stood on the pavilion, facing the wind, looking as if they were immortals, looking at the several koi fish swimming around, feeling extremely comfortable.
"Master, you asked me to come here. What do you want me to do?" Xiao Yifeng asked curiously.
Su Qianyi looked at Xiao Yifeng and asked: "What are you looking for in the classics room recently? What old things are you trying to find out?"
Xiao Yifeng was not surprised that Su Qianyi knew about his situation. After all, he didn't avoid anyone.
He avoided the important matter and said lightly: "This disciple is just curious about a senior and wants to know his life."
"Who?" Su Qianyi asked curiously.
"The previous generation of Tianji, but for some reason, there are no relevant records of Tianji in various ancient books." Xiao Yifeng wondered.
Su Qianyi laughed dumbly and said: "All matters related to the secrets of the past dynasties are secrets and cannot be left on paper. It is naturally impossible for you to find them."
Only then did Xiao Yifeng understand why he couldn't find anything, and couldn't help but ask: "Master, have you seen the previous generation of Mr. Tianji?"
Su Qianyi thought for a while and then said: "Tianji has always seen the beginning but not the end of the dragon. I only met him once when I was young."
"Master, can you tell me about him? For example, who is his name and what have he done?" Xiao Yifeng asked eagerly.
"Everyone respectfully calls him Mr. Tianji, but his original name is unclear. He rarely walks around the world and is extremely low-key. Not many people have seen him."
Su Qianyi thought for a moment before continuing: "The most impressive thing about him is probably that he trained the talented and outstanding successor Li Daofeng."
Xiao Yifeng did not expect such an answer, and said depressedly: "Then did he pass away?"
"Well, about six hundred years ago, he ran out of life and passed away because of his calculations on Tianji. This is also a common problem with Tianji." Su Qianyi sighed.
Xiao Yifeng was a little speechless. It made no difference whether he said it or not!
"Why are you suddenly curious about Tianji?" Su Qianyi asked suddenly.
"Disciple is just interested in some people and things in the past. After all, we will have to deal with other people in the future. It is always good to know more about it." Xiao Yifeng said nonsense.
Su Qianyi smiled with some emotion: "Yes, time flies so fast, and you will be getting married in a blink of an eye."
"In a while, you will succeed me as the master of Wuya Palace. It's time to learn about the past."
Xiao Yifeng quickly shook his head and said: "Master's words are serious, the disciple is just interested, nothing else."
Su Qianyi waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Come here, it's better to choose the day than to hit it. It's time to tell you something."
"Xiao Feng, do you think you understand Wentian Sect?"
Xiao Yifeng didn't understand what he meant, so he could only smile bitterly and said: "Disciple, I think you can barely understand it, right?"
Su Qianyi clasped his hands on his chest, said something strange, and asked slowly.
"Then do you know why Wentian Sect only has nine Mahayana schools?"
Xiao Yifeng frowned, why did the Wentian Sect only have nine Mahayana disciples?
Isn’t this something everyone in the world knows?
He frowned and said: "Disciple Nudu, I wonder what Master means by this? Isn't it because there are no new Mahayana disciples?"
Su Qianyi said with a smile but not a smile: "Yes and no, don't you find it strange? Why do you ask the nine halls of Tianzong, if there is only one Mahayana in each hall?"
Xiao Yifeng thought for a while and asked: "Is it because of balance? Mutual restraint?"
Su Qianyi nodded happily and said, "Yes, that's indeed the reason!"
"Wentian Sect seems to be harmonious, but in fact there are serious internal conflicts. This all stems from the principle of rotation of the main hall established when the sect was established."
"Whichever palace is stronger will become the main palace. Each palace will work hard and the fittest will survive. It's like raising poison."
There were repeated paragraphs in the previous chapter, so here we double the number of words.
