The wedding was livestreamed by the sister, revealing his identity as a Taoist priest.

Chen Xiaoyu held the phone screen up to her face.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

She waved repeatedly at the camera, shaking her head violently.

"My brother has carried bricks on construction sites and cooked in kitchens, but he definitely hasn't passed his pilot's test! How can a person fly!"

The live stream chat was flooded with comments.

The number of online users has exceeded five million, and the servers are lagging.

[Stop pretending, streamer. I think only Brother Chen would do something like this!]

[Brother Chen's flying technique is called flying on a sword! No, it's flying on lightning!]

I just did a frame-by-frame analysis of the video, and although it's blurry, it's definitely not a composite!

Chen Xiaoyu puffed out her cheeks in anger.

"That's a mirage! The magnetic field is chaotic in places like the Kunlun Mountains, so the image formed by the refraction point is perfectly normal!"

"Besides, with technology so advanced these days, you'd believe anyone who just makes up a video and claims to be a god?"

The comments section was filled with disbelief, with some even spamming "Brother Chen is awesome!"

Chen Xiaoyu jumped up from the sofa.

"Fine, you don't believe me, huh? I'll go find my sister-in-law! She'll definitely recognize me!"

I grabbed my phone and rushed upstairs.

"My sister-in-law has a keen eye; she can tell at a glance whether he's my brother or not!"

Second floor terrace.

Shen Nianqing sat in a rattan chair.

Su Qingluan sat opposite her.

Several sheet music pieces were placed on the round table between the two people.

The Nine Heavens Phoenix Melody Zither was placed on the zither stand next to it.

"You handled the fingering of this piece, 'Guangling San,' more gently than I expected."

Su Qingluan looked at Shen Nianqing, her tone carrying a rare hint of appreciation.

Shen Nianqing picked up the black tea.

"The music should be played according to one's heart; too much emphasis on killing and violence can easily harm oneself."

Just as Su Qingluan was about to speak, hurried footsteps came from the stairwell.

Chen Xiaoyu rushed over quickly, panting.

"sister in law!"

Shen Nianqing raised her head and put down the sheet music in her hand.

"What's wrong? Why are you running so fast?"

Chen Xiaoyu handed over the phone, pointing to the blurry flying figure on the screen.

"These people online have gone mad, insisting that the flying deity from Kunlun Mountain is my brother!"

"Sister-in-law, come quick, take a look and clear up their rumors! They insist my brother went to heaven!"

Shen Nianqing took the phone.

The video is still playing on a loop.

White light, thunder, a figure in plain clothes, stepping on the void.

Shen Nianqing stared at the screen.

Her gaze fell on the blurry figure in plain clothes.

Just one glance.

Her gaze softened instantly.

All guard and composure vanished, replaced by a deep longing.

Her lips curled up uncontrollably, forming an extremely sweet smile.

I stared at it for a full ten seconds.

My finger touched the screen lightly.

She then composed herself and returned the phone to Chen Xiaoyu.

"How can a person possibly fly?"

Shen Nianqing's voice was calm and gentle, with a hint of a smile.

"This should be a mirage; this kind of natural phenomenon often occurs in the Kunlun Mountains."

Chen Xiaoyu took the phone, put her hands on her hips, and raised her chin towards the camera.

"Did you hear that!"

"My sister-in-law said it's a mirage!"

"You bunch of rumor-mongers, just disperse!"

The live stream was silent for two seconds.

The number of comments then doubled, densely covering the entire screen.

Holy crap! Look at the look in my sister-in-law's eyes just now!

She smiled! She definitely smiled!

[His eyes were full of love! If it weren't for Brother Chen, I'd do a handstand while washing my hair on live stream!]

She just touched the screen! It was an unconscious action!

[My sister-in-law is protecting her husband! She's afraid Chen will be dissected and studied!]

[Case solved! Brother Chen is the immortal from Kunlun Mountain!]

[Xiaoyu, give up struggling, the whole internet knows your brother is a god!]

Chen Xiaoyu stood there, stunned.

Looking at the screen full of comments, he turned to look at Shen Nianqing.

Shen Nianqing picked up the black tea and gently shook her head.

Chen Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and shouted at the screen.

"You're mistaken! Absolutely not!"

"If my brother is a god, then I'm the Jade Emperor!"

She abruptly ended the live stream, turned around, and ran downstairs.

The terrace fell silent.

The wind blew by, turning the sheet music on the table.

Su Qingluan looked at Shen Nianqing.

"You recognized me, didn't you?"

Shen Nianqing put down her teacup.

"Um."

"It's him."

Su Qingluan shifted her gaze to the distant river view.

"His trip to Kunlun Mountain has caused such a commotion; the fifth betrothal gift will likely shake the world."

Su Qingluan tapped her fingers lightly on the stone table.

"The Kunlun Mountains are the ancestor of all mountains, with unfathomable cultural heritage. Aren't you worried at all that he's going alone?"

Shen Nianqing placed her hands, folded, on her knees.

"Since he went, he must be confident."

"I just need to stay home and wait for him to come back."

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains.

The wind and snow were kept out of the formation.

Yu Chenzi walked at the very front.

Cold sweat streamed down his forehead, soaking the collar of his Taoist robe.

The six elders followed closely behind, their steps heavy and their breathing labored.

Chen Shidu walked at the back, his steps steady.

The deeper you go, the lower the temperature gets.

The surrounding rock walls were covered with black ice crystals.

The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur and the strong stench of blood.

"Master, this is a restricted area."

Yu Chenzi stopped in her tracks, her voice trembling.

Ahead was a huge stone gate.

The stone gate was covered with yellow talismans, the surface of which was already tinged with black mist.

"Open the door."

Chen Shidu uttered two words.

Yu Chenzi bit his finger and splattered the blood onto the center of the stone gate.

With a muffled rumble, the stone gate slowly slid open to both sides.

An extremely cold and chilling air rushed towards us.

The Second Elder groaned, and a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Chen Shidu raised his hand, and a pure white lightning bolt flashed at his fingertips, instantly shattering the chilling aura.

The group passed through the stone gate.

It stopped at the edge of a huge sinkhole.

This is the entrance to the third branch of Kunlun Mountain.

Abyss.

The sinkhole is over 100 zhang in diameter and its depth is unfathomable.

Thirty-six thick bronze pillars stand at the edge of the pit.

Each bronze pillar is engraved with blood-red runes.

The runes flickered wildly, emanating a strong stench of blood.

Thirty-six bronze chains, each as thick as an adult's thigh, extended from the pillar and plunged into the abyss.

From the depths of the abyss, a tremendous rumbling sound could be faintly heard.

This is not the sound of water.

It's the sound of the dragon vein flowing.

A powerful surge of energy rose from the abyss, crashing against the pit walls and producing a dull echo.

This power is enough to crush any living being that gets close.

"Celestial Master".

Yu Chenzi pointed to the abyss, his voice hoarse.

"The next one is the third meridian."

Chen Shidu walked to the edge and looked down.

At the bottom of the abyss, a ley line radiating a dark golden light stretches across the darkness.

Thick, blood-red mist churned around the earth's veins.

Within the blood mist, countless twisted black shadows struggled and tore at each other.

A piercing roar echoed up from the abyss, stabbing straight into the eardrums.

That was the aura of the Blood Corpse of Ten Thousand Resentments.

At the end of the thirty-six bronze chains, a huge, blood-red mass of flesh was tightly locked.

Each jump caused the chains to shake violently.

The bronze chains emitted a teeth-grinding scraping sound.

The crimson runes on the bronze pillar flickered, sometimes bright and sometimes dim.

"The seal won't last much longer."

The Grand Elder Qingyuanzi stood three zhang away, not daring to approach the edge at all.

"In the past three months, the attacks from this blood corpse have become increasingly frequent. If the dragon vein is extracted, the seal will collapse instantly!"

Chen Shidu withdrew his gaze.

Raise your right hand, and the dark blue Yangping Zhidu Gong seal appears in your palm.

"Celestial Master..."

Qingyuanzi's voice was hoarse, with a hint of pleading.

"Are we really going to disturb this dragon vein?"

P.S.: Is the author punctual or not? Hehe, friends, how about a gift?