After Jiang Buwan finished speaking, Xiang Zhihan didn't answer.
In fact, he didn't really want to marry Jiang Buwan. He was destined to not be able to stay with her for the rest of his life, so why give her a virtual wedding?
She will definitely regret it when she thinks about him and her wedding with him in the future.
He hoped that she would meet another husband in the future, live a safe and happy life, and that he should not be an obstacle to her.
"Zhihan, what's wrong?" Jiang Buwan asked, "Are you unwilling to marry me?"
"Wanwan, now is an eventful time." Xiang Zhihan said, "If I get married at this time, I will inevitably be criticized. I hope that our wedding can receive everyone's blessings, not..."
"Instead of being criticized and cursed."
"Wanwan, do you really not want to go with me to see the beautiful scenery of Kyushu?"
Seeing that Jiang Buwan couldn't persuade Xiang Zhihan, she had no choice but to nod in agreement. After all, if she said anything more, she might arouse Xiang Zhihan's suspicion.
Seeing Jiang Buwan's agreement, Xiang Zhihan's usually calm brows became a little more joyful, and he started preparing things for the trip with high spirits.
Neither Jiang Buwan nor he is good at cooking. He can skip food, but Wanwan is a mortal and cannot go without food for a day. If you don't eat three meals on time, you will lose your spleen and stomach.
Therefore, he placed many of Jiang Buwan's favorite meals in his Qiankun Bag.
Jiang Buwan sat on the pear wood chair and ate hot roasted chestnuts. Looking at Xiang Zhihan's busy back, she felt sad in her heart.
It seemed that she had to go out this time, and she was now expecting Xiang Zhihan to be ready to kill her on the way.
"Junior Brother Xiang, Junior Brother Xiang." Sect Leader Lin lowered his head and hurriedly pushed the door in. "Junior Brother Xiang, why didn't you reply to my transmission?"
Xiang Zhihan looked indifferent and said, "I lost my transmission talisman. Why did the sect master come here?"
lost? Jiang Buwan glanced at his empty waist. She had just seen with her own eyes that he had thrown the transmission talisman into the Qiankun bag.
"Lost?" Sect Master Lin's eyes were confused. How could something as important as the transmission note be lost? Moreover, the objects around the monks are spiritual and will not be lost easily.
But although he felt strange, he did not pursue it, but hurriedly expressed his intention.
"Junior Brother Xiang, come with me quickly." Sect Master Lin said, "Now the people of the Twelve Sects of the Alliance are waiting for you."
Xiang Zhihan raised his head and said, "I'm not going. Sect Master Lin, please go back to them for me."
"You're back?" Sect Leader Lin was anxious, "Zhihan, how do you want me to refuse?"
"This is your business." Xiang Zhihan said, "I'm going to go out. No matter what happens, wait until I get back."
Xiang Zhihan's words made Sect Leader Lin stunned. Although Xiang Zhihan never paid attention to secular affairs, no matter what troublesome things happened in the world of immortality, he would solve them.
Wherever a powerful evil thing arises, Xiang Zhihan subdues it. Wherever a monster causes trouble, Xiang Zhihan kills it. Wherever a heinous villain appears, Xiang Zhihan deals with it.
It can be said that Xiang Zhihan has done a great job protecting the monks in the world of immortality over the years.
He was like an all-conquering sword, cutting off all difficulties for them.
So whenever something goes wrong, the first thing they think of is Xiang Zhihan, expecting Xiang Zhihan to save them from fire and water like before.
"Zhihan, you...how do you still have the leisure to go out and play at this time?"
Xiang Zhihan stopped packing his things, raised his eyes and said, "If they are asking about the children, tell them that if they want to find out the real culprit, wait until they ascend."
"At that point, there may be a glimmer of hope."
Sect Leader Lin's expression froze and he asked hurriedly, "Zhihan, what do you mean by this?"
Xiang Zhihan stopped answering him. He was upset now and just wanted to take Jiang Buwan and leave here as soon as possible.
"Wanwan, let's go." Xiang Zhihan took Jiang Buwan's hand and summoned his flying magic weapon-a small cloud boat.
Sect Leader Lin stood there, watching Xiang Zhihan leave in front of him with shocked eyes.
crazy! crazy! All crazy!
When would Xiang Zhihan do something that disregards the overall situation?
The murderer who dug up the spiritual roots has not yet been found, but Xiang Zhihan has the leisure to take that mortal woman on a sightseeing tour?
How could he explain this to those people?
If Xiang Zhihan's consciousness and cultivation hadn't changed, he would have suspected that Xiang Zhihan had been taken away and impersonated.
Sect Master Lin left with a sad face. This Sect Master could not work for another day.
On the cloud boat, Jiang Buwan asked softly, "Zhihan, are you really not going to take a look?"
"Looking at the appearance of the sect leader, something big seems to have happened."
Xiang Zhihan shook his head, "No need, even if the sky falls now, it's not as important as my life."
Jiang Buwan raised his eyes and met his sincere eyes, feeling panicked for a moment.
No way, no way.
He couldn't really involve himself in the act, and now he really falls in love with her, right?
Wouldn't he want to be like those gods in the sky and play the trick of sacrificing Cangshan Mountain for one person?
When Jiang Buwan thought of this, he pretended to be shy and lowered his eyes with coldness and boredom.
Xiang Zhihan's gaze passed over Jiang Buwan's head and looked at the Qingyun Sect who was gradually falling behind him.
Even if he went to see them today, what could he say?
This tragedy has never been about the people in the lower world, but the people in the upper world who want them to die. And in the eyes of the gods and gods in the upper world, they are probably like bugs, who can be easily crushed to death.
Even if they turned upside down in the lower world and discussed it a thousand times, they still couldn't bring the murderer to justice. They couldn't even communicate face to face.
When Xiang Zhihan thought of this, his eyes closed in sadness and anger. This was the only way to break the situation.
The hands under his broad sleeves were tightly clenched together, but it allowed him to kill the only person he loved.
He had practiced hard for six hundred years and had never tasted love, but when he first tasted love, he cut off his relationship with his own hands.
He didn't feel the pain during the six hundred years of hard training in the cold cave. He didn't feel the pain when he was injured by an evil thing until he was dying. He didn't feel the pain when he fought to the death with the evil beast. But now, he feels extremely painful. .
The room was quiet, the two of them were talking to each other, each with their own thoughts.
Jiang Buwan leaned in Xiang Zhihan's arms, thinking about whether he should secretly find a chance to go back and ask Xiang Zhihan's master what was going on.
"Sect Master Lin! Sect Master Lin! You are here."
"Where's Senior?"
"Where's Zhihan? Why didn't he come?"
Sect Leader Lin coughed twice and said, "My junior brother has already gone out."
"Going out? Where did you go?"
"Where else can we go? Of course we are looking for clues." Lin Zongzhu lied to Xiang Zhihan without blushing or heartbeat.
"Oh, have you checked this?"
"Yes, you should tell us that I am worried every day, for fear that the man will not stop. I only have one son."
After everyone finished complaining, Sect Leader Lin gave a few perfunctory words of comfort and asked everyone to leave temporarily.
(End of chapter)
