Luo Qinghuan giggles and shakes his heartstrings. Many people are stunned.

"Lord Liuyun, if you come to find something, I don't mind fighting with you."

Gu tiansu's eyes flashed cold.

Both of them are the leaders of the two forces in Xizhou. They have known each other for nearly two thousand years. They fight openly and secretly and intrigue each other.

"I'm here to recruit disciples."

Luo Qinghuan said: "he is very suitable for our Liuyun Taoist school. If he joins us, I will be the chief disciple. I can accept him as an apprentice myself."

She looked at Ling Hao sincerely.

"All four tests are first, very strong."

"I don't see many such excellent people."

Gu tiansu's heart moved and his face was complex. He came to him as expected!

"It's your son's fault. He doesn't know the whole story."

Luo Qinghuan said, "would you like to join our Liuyun sect?"

Ling Hao thought for a moment. At present, Tianjian mountain and Liuyun daomen have almost the same power.

But Gu you didn't like it before, so he had to join Liuyun Taoism.

"I would like to."

The cultivation of this beautiful woman is unfathomable, just like Gu tiansu.

I'm afraid both are great saints!

Above the undead is the natural wasteland, and then the great holy land.

"Well, from today on, you are my disciple of Luo Qinghuan."

Luo Qing said with a smile, "your two elder martial sisters are arguing all day for a younger martial brother. They will be very happy when they go back."

"Little apprentice, why don't you call me Shifu?" Luo Qinghuan asked doubtfully, then his eyes brightened and said, "I understand that I must have not formally paid a visit to my teacher."

Ling Hao was silent and nodded.

"Meng Rou, Chen Nan, would you like to join Liuyun Taoism?"

Ling Hao looks at them.

"I will!"

Said Meng rou.

"I will, too."

Chen Nan took a look at her.

Luo Qinghuan looked at the two of them, thought for a moment, and said, "although you two are far inferior to my little apprentice, you are also a genius."

"I agree with you to join us."

……

Late at night, Meng family.

Luo Qinghuan lives here and plans to return to Liuyun daomen the next morning.

Linghao takes Yang Yue to Nangong family.

"We only have one night."

"There must be something hidden about you liking people."

Linghao goes to the deep of Nangong family, and Yang yueruo beside her thinks.

Nangong Wan left in a hurry that day. What do you think?

The two turned into virtual shadows, and the friars with low accomplishments could not perceive their existence.

In front of the lobby.

"The third young master is coming to propose marriage."

"Maybe tomorrow, so don't think about it."

Middle aged people look at Nangong Wan sitting.

"Dad, I promised to marry him."

"As long as I can keep my Nangong family." Nangong Wan red eyes.

The middle-aged man, with a long sigh, said, "you are suffering."

"He won't come."

"You don't have to wait for him either."

"Because he's going to spend a hundred years on the cliff."

Ling Hao appears.

"Who are you?"

Nangong was alert. He didn't even notice that he appeared out of nowhere at such a close distance.

This is a master!

"I'm ling Hao, and this is my brother-in-law Yang Yue."

"I'm here for nothing but the marriage of my brother-in-law."

Linghao smiles and looks at Nangong Wan. Nangong Wan clenches her hand.

"Young master Ling, we can't compete with Tianjian mountain. I have to marry him. Otherwise, my Nangong family will..."

Her tone was sad, and she immediately saw Yang Yue, and many of her deep feelings turned into tears.

"I would like to be with you, no matter how dangerous the journey is, I would like to protect you with my life."

Yang Yueshen said, firm in his eyes.

"I like you and want to be with you. As for whom you want to marry, it's your business. But I tell you that even if he comes to propose marriage tomorrow, he must cross over from my body."