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"Did Sect Master Zhang not discover anything?"    

Ren Haiqiu shook his head and laughed bitterly: "The current Shennong Holy Land is no longer the Shennong Holy Land of the past.    

"If that old granny Silver Flower dares to have the same thoughts as Murong Feng, I, Bing Lan, will go and cut her off with my Shennong Holy Land!" Bing Lan clenched his teeth and said.    

Jue Yazi sighed as he shook his head, obviously feeling that this topic was rather heavy for them.    

"Let's not talk about this anymore!"    

Zhang Daoyi smiled and waved at Wang Zishan, "Purple Robe, come over here. Previously, you said that the first place of this Large Competition was your pair of cultivation companions, and that is your husband.    

"That's right, this is the best thing that has happened to our two Holy Lands in the past five hundred years." Bing Lan's mood became a little better, and he laughed: "My disciple, master will be your witness, how about it?"    

"Cough, cough …"    

Ann Sudong coughed dryly twice, and glanced at Wang Zishan. She noticed that Wang Zishan was also looking at him, but did not show any signs of resisting.    

His heart instantly turned cold. In addition, the surrounding women were eyeing him covetously. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.    

"What, have you turned stupid?"    

Jue Yazi laughed out loud, "If you can't succeed, I'll say what's good for you."    

"The Large Competition has just ended. I see that everyone is tired. How about … We'll talk about it later? "    

Ann Sudong hesitated for a moment before saying that he did not want to take the risk of being beaten up by a group of women.    

Moreover, Wang Zishan also did not say whether or not she liked her.    

"Yeah, this..." This Elder Brother Ann and my cousin did not cultivate their relationship. Marrying so quickly, in the future … " Feng Qian'er was the first one to refuse.    

She wholeheartedly liked Ann Sudong, and didn't even succeed in cultivating it properly. Instead, Ann Sudong had to marry his cousin now.    

She indeed didn't want her cousin to marry to Yuan Longzhong, so she wanted Ann Sudong to win. But she also didn't want Ann Sudong to marry her cousin either.    

"Cough, cough!"    

Zhang Daoyi coughed a bit, and then said seriously: "This matter was settled in advance, all the elders of the three Sacred Grounds heard about it, and they witnessed it together, how can you change it so easily? Su Dong, Zi Xiu is also a talent that our Kunlun Holy Land has focused on cultivating, compared to you, there is definitely a difference, but marrying you, definitely won't be unfair to you."    

"That's not what I meant."    

Ann Sudong waved his hands, he did not intend to look down on Wang Zishan.    

"That's not what you mean!"    

Ren Haiqiu patted his shoulder, "Then it's settled. According to the rules of the Large Competition, if you go back on your word at this point in time, what about Zi Yi? And she agreed. "    

"…"    

Ann Sudong turned his head to look at his mother.    

Ann's Mother rolled his eyes at Ann Sudong, pulled Wang Zishan's hand, and said: "Purple Robe, from now on, we are family."    

Wang Zishan's face that was trying her best to stay taut could not be held back anymore, revealing a blush, her voice was like the sound of mosquitoes, "Sigh."    

"Alright!"    

Bing Lan laughed happily, "Good disciple, since we are getting married soon, why don't you go back and prepare? From today onwards, this entire Purple Bamboo Forest will be yours."    

Jue Yazi and Ren Haiqiu also laughed loudly.    

Zhang Daoyi said, "Although our sect doesn't have that many rules, we still need to have some sort of show off. I hope that you can get married in the proper way, so I'll bring the purple dress back first. As for the betrothal gift, I'll leave it up to you to decide. As for the dowry, I won't be stingy either."    

"Oh, Sect Master Zhang, Sect Master Zhang, you old fogey, the more you live, the more ignorant you are." Ren Haiqiu raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Daoyi.    

Zhang Daoists also didn't care, and he chuckled, "This isn't called philistine. Whose family does not feel sorry for the married lady? Your father also feels very pained. Purple Robe, let's go, hahaha …"    

"This old boy!"    

After the people from the Kunlun Holy Land left, Ren Haiqiu began to call the disciples from the sect to tidy up their Penglai Holy Land. He had Bing Lan take care of all the preparations for the wedding, and with a few people, he would expand the houses in the vicinity of the Purple Bamboo Forest.    

This caused Ann Sudong to be unable to hold back his awkwardness. He thought how long it had been since there was a joyous occasion in Penglai Holy Land, these few old fellows were so happy and lively.    

Returning to the Purple Bamboo Forest, Ann's Mother was still knitting sweaters in his room, while Ann Sudong was dragged to another room by the other girls.    

Mu Lingyan glared at Ann Sudong with eyes filled with grievance, and Lina did the same. Hong Yingyue and Zhang Suling were slightly better off, but they did not give him a good face.    

"Why do I feel waves of cold wind?"    

Ann Sudong joked and sat on the chair: "What's wrong with you guys?"    

"Brother Sudong, are you very happy now?"    

The first one to speak was Hong Yingyue, "Are you happy that you want to marry the Senior Sister Wang?"    

"Yeah, Senior Sister Wang is so good-looking, and your cultivation is also high. Brother Sudong, are you overjoyed?"    

"It must be!"    

Ann Sudong had a sense of crisis. The reason why these women had pulled him over was to prepare for the competition.    

"You all saw it, I actually rejected it."    

Ann Sudong and the other girls had followed him for so long, if they had any objections, then he would have to coax them all. This was a huge project, and also had to be completed at the same time, it was related to whether he could live a happy life in the future.    

"Hypocritical!"    

"We want to hear the truth."    

Ann Sudong held onto Lina's small hand, and laughed: "Lina, do you still need to doubt my love for you?"    

"What about me?"    

"Of course, Susu, I love you."    

"Then you don't love me?" Mu Lingyan wanted to cry.    

"As true as the sun in the sky is, so is my love for you."    

"Humph!"    

"Little Sister Yingyue."    

Ann Sudong ran over to Hong Yingyue's side and hugged her shoulders, kissing her on the cheek, "The depth of the ocean is the measure of how much I love you."    

"Your mouth is sweet!"    

Hong Yingyue pushed him away, but he could not hide the joy in his heart.    

There was no girl who didn't like the sweet words of the people she loved.    

"If you don't agree!" At this time, Ann Sudong suddenly got up and raised his hand, "I will go find Sect Master's Senior Master now, and with my death, I will definitely not marry Senior Sister Wang."    

The girls rolled their eyes at him when they saw that he acted like he was serious. Then they looked at each other and laughed.    

"What's going on?" Ann Sudong was stupefied. Weren't they going to denounce him just now?    

As the saying goes, a woman's heart is as deep as the sea. Truly, I am completely unable to see through it.    

Hong Yingyue said: "Brother Sudong, it is your fortune to have a woman who loves you."    

"Un, I know!" Ann Sudong nodded, "For example, I was lucky to meet you two."