Baihua Valley is famous for its various strange flowers growing. The fragrance of flowers all year round attracts butterflies dancing and bees flying, which is also a beautiful scenery. The mountain gate of Baihua Sect is located in Baihua Valley, with two immortal ancestors in charge, and its strength is not weak among first-class sects.

This time, the Hu Taishang worshipped his legitimate grandson to marry him, which was naturally a major event in the sect. Countless wedding invitations have been distributed, and by today's wedding date, there are many guests.

A handsome man in black robe appeared outside Baihua Valley, looking at the large area of ​​inspiration that landed from time to time, and couldn't help but frown slightly.

This person is Mo Yu.

As the leader of the Sword Sect, it is not advisable to be aware of the fact that he personally came to Baihua Valley, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. Naturally, he could not use the invitation letter sent by Baihua Sect to the Sword Sect, but now he is blocked from outside the valley.

At this moment, a light of inspiration suddenly flew from afar. Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly and took a step forward, bowing and saying, "It's raining, I've seen fellow Taoists."

The road ahead was blocked, and the spiritual light stopped and restrained and revealed four figures. The leader was a cultivator in his late stage of Ling Queen. He stood beside him a beautiful woman with a friendly expression. A man and a woman behind him were quite young. It seemed that they were children of two people. At this moment, they were suddenly blocked, not far from the Baihua Sect. Although they didn't believe that anyone dared to make plans, the four people were still wary.

Wang Chong glanced at the monk in front of him, his face changed slightly. Although his breath was gentle, his behavior showed a faint majesty. He hesitated for a moment and bowed, "I don't know what's wrong with my friend?" His voice was quite polite.

Mo Yu smiled slightly, "I was invited to attend today's wedding banquet, but I didn't lose the invitation. I also asked fellow Taoists to help me and take me into the Baihua Sect."

"This..." Wang Chong couldn't help but look embarrassed when he heard this, "To be honest, my Wang family was invited because his wife was a married disciple from Baihua Valley. I am afraid that it will be inconvenient to take you in."

Mo Yu frowned. Somehow, Wang Chong was shocked when he saw this and hurriedly said, "Fellow Taoist can have people who know each other in the Baihua Sect. You can pass on the message on your behalf, and maybe you can solve this problem."

"In this way, I asked fellow Taoist to help me report to fellow Taoist Han Yu of Baihua Sect, and said that the old friends in the ruins would come to pick me up."

Wang Chong's expression changed again, and the woman beside him also showed shock on her face. Looking at Mo Yu's eyes, she couldn't help but feel a little more awe. She recognized Uncle Han Yu and acted so casually, and she was indeed very good at it.

"Please wait here. We will report after we go in, but Uncle Han Yu cannot come out, so I can't guarantee it."

Mo Yu waved his hand, "It's okay, just keep talking."

Watching the four members of the Wang family leave, Mo Yu waited patiently. After a moment, there was a riot at the entrance of the Baihua Valley Mountain Gate. Soon two spiritual lights flew out. The leader was Han Yu, and beside her was the uneasy Wang Chong. This person did not expect that Uncle Han Yu would be so anxious after receiving the news. He immediately put down the distinguished guest who was being entertained and brought him directly.

Seeing Mo Yu's figure, Han Yu's face changed slightly, but he did not dare to stop and fly directly to him. Wang Chong was there, but she still saluted respectfully, "You...why are you here?"

Mo Yu saw her uneasy, smiled slightly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Han Yu, I have parted in the ruins. You and I have not seen each other for many years. I was invited to come here today. I accidentally threw away the invitation and asked you to take me into the Baihua Sect."

Han Yu's beautiful eyes glared slightly. She thought that Mo Yu had been taken over by his master... But he was indeed the master's breath.

The thought was a little confused, but she didn't dare to delay it and hurriedly said, "You can call you, which is a great honor for me, Baihua Sect. Please follow me."

"I'm here for some private matter. I don't want to be noticed. Just take me into the mountain gate." Mo Yu paused and pointed, "Just arrange me and him together."

Wang Chong was already scared to speak. In his opinion, Uncle Han Yu was an amazing figure, but in front of this person, he looked extremely respectful. Who is he? He... who is he? He heard this and his heart trembled, and he suddenly felt that Wanjun Mountain was pressing against the top of his head, and his face turned a little pale.

But now, naturally no one will pay attention to whether he wants to.

Han Yu did not dare to disobey Mo Yu's will, and respectfully claimed that he was, so he led the two to the mountain gate. With her status in the sect, she casually explained, and sent the monks who inspected the invitation and led the two into the mountain gate.

Mrs. Wang and her children were waiting not far away. When they saw the three of them entering together, they felt relieved.

Han Yu thought about Mo Yu's instructions and dared not stay for a long time, but before leaving, he still asked them to entertain them happily, and then he left in confusion.

When her figure disappeared from sight, the Wang family pulled Wang Chong's sleeve and glanced at Mo Yu, obviously asking what was going on.

Wang Chong hurriedly gave her a wink and bowed, "Sir Yumo, please follow me." As he said that, he carefully led the way forward.

Uncle Han Yu did not introduce this person's identity. He also said that this trip was for a private matter and he did not want to be known. Wang Chong naturally knew not to ask what he shouldn't ask. If he was nonsense, he would cause trouble for himself.

Mo Yu followed with a smile and entered the mountain gate. The anxiety in his heart continued to stabilize. Now he could only wait for the time to know if there was someone he was looking for here.

Mrs. Wang was also nervous. Knowing that she had met an amazing big man, she hurriedly grabbed a pair of children and whispered to them not to talk nonsense.

The young man nodded respectfully, and looked at him with a hint of awe.

But the girl's eyes were a little curious and surprised. She obviously didn't expect that this young man who looked about the same age as them would be a big man who made her father so respectful and cautious.

When you enter the mountain gate, you will be guests from the Baihua Sect. The group has entered the main hall of the wedding banquet without any trouble. When the good time arrives, the newlyweds will worship the world here and complete the joy of getting married.

The hall was crowded, but it was arranged neatly. Those who spoke were all big figures in the front seats. The casual people stood carefully in the back row, but even their breathing was deliberately lowered.

Mo Yu and the Wang family were arranged in the sixth row, which was already a very remote corner, but it did not hinder the sight and could see the entrance of the hall.

Wang Chong glanced carefully and saw that his expression was dull, he breathed a sigh of relief. His body was blocking aside like a pillar, for fear that someone would accidentally bump into this person.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly, the guests in the front row of the hall stopped talking at the same time and looked out the hall with a smile.

Mo Yu's face was slightly calmer and he was coming.

"Good time is here, please invite new people into the hall!"

As the host shouted, two rows of beautiful women floated in like colorful butterflies, holding flower baskets in their hands, and occasionally raising their hands to throw petals, and a faint fragrance suddenly appeared in the air.

The young man in a big red wedding robe should be the immortal grandson of the Hu family. He was born handsome, with a spirit of glory and aspiration and satisfaction.

But at this moment, Mo Yu's eyes only fell on the beautiful figure wearing a phoenix crown and a rosy cloak. As she moved her steps, the bead curtain on her forehead gently collided, making a crisp and pleasant sound. She was already beautiful, and now she was even more beautiful with her exquisite makeup!

teacher!

At first glance, he knew that he was not wrong, it was really her!

A sense of excitement surged in Mo Yu's eyes, but soon, his brows frowned tightly.

Although it has been modified, with his eyesight, he can naturally see Shui Zhilong's slightly red and swollen eyes, as well as the sadness and sadness between the beautiful eyebrows.

As soon as he changed his mind, he guessed the whole story... This marriage was not the teacher's wish!

Mo Yu's face suddenly became gloomy and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Back then, if the teacher had not protected him desperately and Xiong Badao detonated the Ten Absolute Pearl, he would have died. How could he have reached this day? From that day on, he secretly vowed to protect the teacher and not suffer any harm!

Baihua Sect, it’s really damn!

Mo Yu's feet moved, and the invisible energy burst out from all over his body forcibly pushed the guests watching the ceremony in front of him away, and walked forward with big strides, causing bursts of exclamations. Since he had confirmed the identity of the teacher, he naturally did not want to delay any more, so that she could suffer a little more.

Wang Chong was stunned by Mo Yu's sudden actions. When he came to his senses, his face turned pale with a "swish". He could not have thought that Mo Yu was coming to make a big wedding, and the only thought in his heart was over.

Their family came in at the same time as Mo Yu. If something happened, it would be difficult to escape anyway.

Shui Zhilong turned his head and saw the figure walking towards him clearly. His delicate body suddenly froze, and his face showed disbelief. She blinked hard, making sure that she was not wrong, and her eyes quickly turned red...

It's him!

How could he be here!

Surprise and grievances surged into her heart in an instant, but soon she came to her senses and felt anxious in her eyes. This is the Baihua Sect, how dare he do this? By the way, he must have noticed that her expression was wrong and would take action. However, if she could not save her, she would also bring disaster to him.

"Mo Yu! Go back quickly! Don't come here!"

But at this moment, it was too late. Her anxious voice attracted more attention, mostly shocked. Obviously, she didn't expect that this scene would appear at the wedding ceremony of Baihua Sect.

Looking at Mo Yu who was stroking towards him, I couldn't help but secretly guessed in my heart, is he going to rob a marriage? His courage is commendable, but to avoid being too stupid, such actions will not only make him die without a place to die, but will also implicate the beautiful bride.

Unlike the anxiety of ordinary guests, the guests on the first row of seats showed playfulness on their faces. They still had seats here, so naturally they had a powerful background without fear of the Baihua Sect. They could see an unexpected excitement, and of course they were happy to sit on the wall to watch.

Hu Yuan's face was stiff, his eyes were gloomy as if water was about to drip. Binghan's voice was extremely low, "Shui Zhilong, no wonder you refused to agree to me. It turned out that there were other mistresses! Is that little thing beside you his?"

"I……"

"Shut up! Today is your wedding day. You are shameless, but the face of my Hu family cannot be damaged! You'd better make sure you can suppress things, otherwise I promise you will regret it!"

Shui Zhilong's delicate body trembled, and his eyes showed a begging, "I will definitely advise him to leave, please don't hurt him, please!"
Chapter completed!