The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

Tianmen.

It is a behemoth in the world. It has been passed down for thousands of years. It is located in one place. It has a strong foundation and many masters. Few people dare to provoke it.

The place where Tianmen is located is called Tianmen Mountain, also known as Tianxuan Mountain.

Tianxuan Mountain means a mountain suspended in the sky. The mountain is huge, towering into the clouds, and the terrain is extremely steep. There are many hidden weapons and the guards are extremely tight. Without a handwriting, going up the mountain is as difficult as climbing to the sky!

Smell the Champs!

The small bridge and flowing water sound like jade.

Ginkgo leaves and maple leaves fall to the ground, exuding a unique sense of beauty. There are many autumn chrysanthemums in the courtyard, which are filled with light fragrance. Together with the refreshing sound of the stream, it makes people feel relaxed and happy.

in the building.

Ye Lingtian closed his eyes and said to himself: "Panel!"

"Host: Ye Lingtian."

"Cultivation: peak innate."

"Kung Fu: The Emperor's Technique of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zongheng Sword Way, Green Lotus Sword Sutra, and Snowfall Heart Sutra."

Eighteen years ago, he encountered the murderous hands of Feng Huojun and accidentally obtained the system, but was crushed to pieces by Mingquan Pond.

When he woke up again, he had turned into a newborn baby.

In the blink of an eye, eighteen years have passed, and he has resumed martial arts training. His cultivation has reached the peak of his innate nature, and he is only one step away from becoming a master.

For eighteen years, he has been inquiring about the whereabouts of the Immortality Seal, but he only knows a few pieces of information about it, and there is no news about the rest.

In the Tianmen, there is a seal of longevity, which is controlled by the previous sect masters. However, this seal of longevity has been quietly taken away by him, and he has won another prize.

Obtained a "Zongheng Kendo".

As for the Qinglian Sword Sutra, it was Tianmen's technique, while the Xueluo Heart Sutra was passed down to him by others.

His only goal now is to find the remaining seven longevity seals. Only with more longevity seals can he continue the lottery.

"Sir, the master wants you to go to the main hall!"

Outside the door, a gentle voice sounded.

Squeak!

Ye Lingtian opened the door.

What caught his eye was a beautiful woman.

The woman is wearing a silver-white dress and a pair of exquisite cloud-embroidered shoes. She has a graceful figure and a white jade ribbon tied around her waist, which fully displays her graceful figure.

She has long black hair that hangs like a waterfall, with only a simple wooden hairpin on her head. Willow-leaf eyebrows are as curved as the moon, and her bright eyes are shining like a clear spring. Autumn.

She has a beautiful face, with snow-white skin, jade-like earlobes, a delicate bridge of nose, and small lips. She is dignified and delicate, with an extremely gentle expression.

This is Ye Lingtian's maid, Yue Fuyao.

One month ago, Ye Lingtian picked her up and brought her back to Tianmen.

"I've seen your son!"

Yue Fuyao saluted Ye Lingtian respectfully.

Ye Lingtian smiled lightly and said: "Fuyao, do you know what the old guy wants from me?"

Yue Fuyao replied: "The master plans to choose marriage for the four young masters. Now that the other three young masters have arrived at the main hall, it is up to you."

"Choose marriage?"

A flash of thought flashed in Ye Lingtian's eyes.

Yue Fuyao said softly: "Young master is not young anymore. It's time to marry a wife and have children."

Ye Lingtian joked: "When marrying a wife, shouldn't you marry someone like Fu Yao?"

Yue Fuyao was stunned for a second, lowered her head and said: "Fuyao is the young master's maid..."

"Hahaha! I'm just teasing you, look at how nervous you are."

Ye Lingtian smiled loudly and left Wenxiang Pavilion with his hands behind his hands.

......

in the hall.

A middle-aged man sits at the top. He has an extraordinary bearing, a majestic face, thick eyebrows, and eyes that shine with light. He is so attractive that people dare not look at him.

This is the sect leader of Tianmen, Ye Canghai.

Next to him, there were several gray-haired old men sitting, who were the elders of Tianmen.

Below, stood three impressive young men.

"I wonder why my father suddenly called us here?"

Ye Wuya, the eldest son of Tianmen, asked respectfully.

He was wearing a black robe, and his eyes were as deep as ice, giving the impression of being unfathomable.

There are four young masters in Tianmen.

The eldest son Ye Wuya, the second son Ye Rufeng, the third son Ye Lingtian, and the fourth son Ye Qingzhou.

The four young masters all have the same father and mother, so they have had a special relationship since childhood.

Ye Canghai muttered: "You are not young now..."

"Sorry, I'm late!"

Ye Lingtian's voice sounded, and he quickly entered the hall.

Ye Canghai frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face.

He glared at Ye Lingtian and said: "Among the Tianmen, you are the most useless. You are lazy on weekdays and hang out in restaurants. When will you grow up?"

A look of ridicule appeared on Ye Qingzhou's face, and his eyes looked at Ye Lingtian with disdain.

Ye Wuya and Ye Rufeng looked extremely calm.

Ye Lingtian said nonchalantly: "My Tianmen family has a great business. As the third son of Tianmen, what's wrong with me enjoying it? If I don't enjoy it, how can I live up to this great family business? On the other hand, you, even at your age, still have nothing to lose. I’m busy, so I’m asking you, have you enjoyed your life?”

"you......"

Ye Canghai was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He grabbed the teacup on the table and tried to smash it out.

Among the four young masters of Tianmen, Ye Lingtian is the most useless.

This guy has been frail and sickly since he was born, but he likes to hang out in wine bars. His body has long been hollowed out by drinking and sex, and he looks weak all day long.

On weekdays, he was asked to practice martial arts to strengthen his body, but he didn't bother to listen, or he would flirt with women from good families and various maids from Tianmen.

Or he would sneak out to play with birds and crickets, or even sometimes go to a brothel and spend a lot of money for the top card. He was a complete prodigal.

Among the Tianmen, he, Ye Lingtian, had the worst reputation. If it weren't for his status as the Third Young Master, he would have been killed long ago.

Of the four brothers, the other three are all innate beings, but where is Ye Lingtian? Until now, he is only a sixth-grade warrior.

Moreover, his sixth grade is still piled up with various medicinal materials, which is extremely wasteful!

"Ahem! Master, business is important!"

An elder quickly spoke to dissuade him.

"Humph!"

Ye Canghai snorted coldly before putting down the teacup and asked, "Where did I just say it?"

The elder said: "The matter of choosing marriage."

Ye Canghai stared at Ye Lingtian and the four of them and said: "You are not young anymore. I plan to choose a marriage for you. Having a good wife can also help you with a lot of things. Especially you, Ye Lingtian, this time you must choose for me." A bride continues the fragrance in advance."

In his opinion, Ye Lingtian is a playboy with an immature mind. He should be more restrained after he has a wife.

Ye Lingtian yawned and said: "If you want to continue the incense, you can do it yourself? Why don't you listen to me and give the position of the leader of the sect to Ye Wuya and the others in advance, so that you can recharge your batteries... ..”

boom!

Ye Canghai completely exploded and overturned the table. He pointed angrily at Ye Lingtian and said, "Shu Zi! Do you think you are speaking human language?"

"Master, calm down, calm down!"

Several elders spoke quickly.