Wang Shuo smiled: "What's the problem? I agree!"

"That's pretty much it!" Qi Yuhui turned around and went up the stairs. Wang Shuo lifted his feet and disappeared.

The two teleported to the stone room again. Elder Qi was already waiting there. Seeing Wang Shuo coming, he stepped forward and said, "Yu Hui has agreed to the marriage. What do you think?"

Wang Shuo cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Since Elder Qi and Miss Qi both agree, how can my little disciple have any objections?"

"Okay!" Elder Qi laughed and hugged Wang Shuo's shoulders: "From now on, you and I are one family, and you should practice with me!"

Wang Shuo smiled awkwardly: "I understand that Elder Qi wants to be a disciple of Tianlinggen, but why must he become a Taoist couple with Miss Qi!"

"Ah...this!" The smile on Elder Qi's face did not diminish, and he rolled his eyes: "You have become my grandson-in-law, and you are one of my own. That's why I dare to hand over my skills to you without reservation!"

…

Soon after, the news of Elder Qi's granddaughter becoming a Taoist couple with a disciple of Yitian Linggen spread throughout the Demonic Path.

But the point is not Qi Yuhui, but the Tianlinggen. After all, the Liang Kingdom has not had a Tianlinggen monk for many years!

At night, on the third floor of the Red Sleeve Tower, Qi Yuhui was sitting in front of the bed in a red wedding dress. Wang Shuo opened the door and said, "You have so many good sisters, and each of them is better than the last!"

Qi Yuhui lifted his hijab and said with a smile: "What, how many of them do you recognize?"

"I don't remember any of them!" Wang Shuo sat down in front of the table and asked after being dazed for a while: "Liang has really never had a Tianlinggen monk in so many years? Who was the last Tianlinggen monk? Who was it?"

Qi Yuhui curled his lips, stood up, sat down at the table, and served himself a cup of tea: "Double spiritual roots and different spiritual roots are easy to say, although they are rare, they are common. But this day's spiritual root has not appeared for many years, and the last one is still the same

Ninety years ago!”

Wang Shuo smiled: "You weren't born yet at that time!"

Qi Yuhui glared at Wang Shuo: "I am only over twenty now, how could I be alive then!"

Then he said: "That Heavenly Spiritual Root is worthy of being called Heavenly Spiritual Root. During the foundation-building period, it killed a demonic golden elixir monk!"

Wang Shuo was stunned for a moment, and sighed inwardly: "Could it be me?"

Then he asked: "What is that man's name..."

"Don't interrupt, wait until I finish!" Qi Yuhui said angrily: "That man was the disciple of Elder Wu of Xianfeng Sect and now Qingyun Sect's Xianfeng Hall. His name was Wang Shuo! I heard he was a handsome man, but it's a pity that he didn't

I can see you soon!"

Wang Shuo burst out laughing immediately. Seeing this, Qi Yuhui asked: "You are laughing so hard. Is it possible that I am wrong in liking beautiful men? Don't you men just like beautiful women?"

Wang Shuo waved his hand: "No, no! I just want to know what you would look like if Wang Shuo and you became a spiritual couple!"

When Qi Yuhui heard this, he laughed: "If that's true, there will be nothing to ask for in this life!"

"By the way, is it possible that you haven't fallen in love with a man as old as you?"

Qi Yuhui curled his lips: "Before I even had the chance to fall in love with a certain handsome man, my grandfather forced me to marry you. We are just Taoist couples on the surface, and you and I treat each other with courtesy in private!"

Wang Shuo smiled, then suddenly frowned: "Then I'll go first!"

…

In a deserted stone crevice, Wang Shuo took out Wu Renqun's token again, and soon Wu Renqun's flaming head appeared in front of him.

When Wu Renqun saw Wang Shuo's disguise, he smiled evilly and said, "It's done, right?"

Wang Shuo nodded: "Master, what should I do next?"

Wu Renqun raised his eyebrows: "It's rare to return to Liang Kingdom. Master, I have prepared a big gift for you. You have to wait patiently. Old ghost Qi will ask you to practice a skill with her granddaughter. Contact me then!"

"Master, my disciple came to the Black Spirit Sect just to monitor this old ghost Qi?"

Wu Renqun frowned and glared at Wang Shuo: "You are so stupid. Of course I have a reason for calling you here. It's not just to make you stronger and more attractive! Let me tell you, master, my gift is to Old Ghost Qi!"

After speaking, the flame head shrank into a token and fell in front of Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo picked up the token and sighed: "Just tell me, master always likes to tell the truth!"

The next day, Wang Shuo returned to the Red Sleeve Pagoda, and Qi Yuhui changed into casual clothes and asked, "Where have you been this night?"

"You and I are just Taoist companions in name only, there is no need for me to tell Miss Qi!"

"It's up to you!" Qi Yuhui squinted his eyes: "Grandpa is not here these days, so you can go wherever you like! But grandpa is back, and you must live with me in the Red Sleeve Tower!"

"How could I not know when he left?"

"You left this morning, and I even lied to Grandpa that you were lying in the house and didn't get up!"

Wang Shuo saw that she looked wrong: "Why, are you unhappy with me?"

The woman sighed: "Recently, there have been reports of elders being murdered for no reason in the sect, and most of them were murdered while out and about. I'm afraid that grandpa will also be murdered secretly!"

"Elder Qi is very capable, so he will be fine!"

"What...it's not just me, the elder of the Black Spirit Sect, but the elders of other sects have also been secretly murdered. This matter has become a big deal recently, and every sect is investigating!"

Wang Shuo shook his head: "If you don't talk about this, which floor will I live on in the future?"

"Of course you will live in the same room with me!" The woman's face turned red: "But you promised not to touch me!"

Wang Shuo laughed a few times: "Are you so afraid of me?"

But at this time, a female voice came from outside the Red Sleeve Tower: "Senior Brother Wang Yue, are you there? Senior Brother Feng is in trouble!"

Hearing this, Wang Shuo stopped smiling and hurried out of the Red Sleeve Tower. Outside was Xia Xiaoxin, who had changed into a black robe from the Black Spirit Sect.

Wang Shuo immediately stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong with Feng Yunzhi?"

Xia Xiaoxin also ran out: "Did my friend cause trouble?"

Xia Xiaoxin said: "Senior Brother Feng had a conflict with a disciple because of me, but in the end he couldn't beat that disciple!"

"Where, take me there quickly!"

"East!"

Wang Shuo jumped up and flew towards the east. Xia Xiaoxin followed with her sword and showed Wang Shuo the way.

When Qi Yuhui saw Wang Shuo leaving, he hesitated for a while and followed him with his sword.

…

On a street somewhere in the east, a man was trampling Feng Yunzhi under his feet: "You kid, keep playing the harp!"

A group of disciples around him were making noises, and some of them were spitting at him.

Feng Yunzhi gritted his teeth and was about to reach out to touch the gourd when Wang Shuo fell from the sky and a powerful force came, forcing the surrounding Black Spirit Sect disciples back.

Wang Shuo helped Feng Yunzhi up: "Uncle Changkong gave you a lot of treasures in the gourd, why don't you use them!"

"It's too easy to use on this kid!" Feng Yunzhi pointed at the Black Spirit Sect disciple.

"Who are you, kid?" The man looked at Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo smiled: "Who are you?"

"Drink, I am the eldest son of Jin, born in Jinquan!"

"Oh, the power of the family!" Wang Shuo smiled and looked to the horizon, where Qi Yu Hui was coming with a sword.
Chapter completed!