I just want to kill you all, or be killed by you all.

Everyone who saw this woman was greatly impressed.

It's no secret that the Ning family's ancestor was in Huafan, Yongning County; the influence behind them even extends to their specific location.

If we calculate the years, he would be seventeen or eighteen years old now.

With Miss Bai getting married, her identity is becoming increasingly clear.

"Ni Chang, you've come at the perfect time." The Bai family patriarch showed a kind expression.

But this fatherly love was mixed with respect.

He didn't know whether this was a blessing or a curse.

That important person didn't possess another's body; rather, he just happened to be reincarnated into his own child.

Fortunately, he had always doted on his daughter before this.

Even if his daughter is found to have no talent for cultivating immortality, he will not neglect her.

"These thirty immortal masters will be your guards on the day of your wedding," the Bai family head introduced.

"Ni Chang greets all the immortal masters." Bai Ni Chang bowed slightly, and when her gaze fell on Xuan Shi and the other handsome young men, her shyness intensified.

She was unaware that she was the mortal incarnation of a great man.

I just heard that evil spirits have been rampant in Yongning County recently, which is why so many immortal masters have come.

"Miss Bai, you're too kind."

"I wouldn't dare."

Everyone returned the greeting.

Even the arrogant Xuan Shi dared not be rude.

"Seeing is believing, Miss Bai is indeed a beauty of unparalleled grace, a true phoenix among women!" The golden-eyed man cupped his hands, his expression revealing undisguised admiration.

"Ahem!" the Bai family patriarch interrupted, "You may all stay at the Bai family residence for the next two days. You may enter and leave freely with your guard tokens."

Immediately afterwards, the head of the Bai family took Bai Nishang away.

Although he really wanted Bai Nishang to marry into the powerful sect behind one of the thirty young talents, it was unrealistic.

Bai Nishang lacks the talent for cultivating immortality, a fact determined by her mortal form.

If the marriage were to be canceled rashly for the sake of the Bai family's interests, and they were to incur the wrath of the family, the Bai family simply could not afford it.

Therefore, he can't do anything; everything has to proceed according to the established laws of development.

Unlike the enthusiasm of others, Li Yang remained indifferent.

She has no mortal form and is no different from an ordinary woman.

It's probably just that Aunt Ning Xinyao has an extraordinary talent for cultivating immortality, plus the Ning family of Immortal Ancient has endless resources, and she's just a naive and innocent girl who only knows how to cultivate.

For the sake of their own spiritual practice, how many innocent people have been indirectly killed?

"I see that your Ning family patriarch is very lacking in men. This mortal body is one, and I suppose her original body was one as well."

Ning Xinyao simply rolled her eyes at such offensive words and did not refute them.

Because it is indeed true.

My aunt has never heard of a Daoist partner. She is inexperienced in the ways of the world, which is why she needs to become a mortal to experience the warmth and coldness of human relationships, as well as love and hate.

Over the next two days, preparations for the Bai family's wedding proceeded smoothly.

Of the thirty guards, almost none of them left the Bai residence.

Most of them spend their days walking around outside Bai Nishang's boudoir.

He even used the pretense of protecting Bai Nishang to keep watch outside her boudoir.

The way she tried so hard to strike up a conversation but restrained herself made Li Yang want to laugh.

He even suspected that if the evil spirits didn't come to steal the bride, one of them would.

But that has nothing to do with him.

All he had to do was wait for his wedding day and then slay the demon.

"Ugh~ Aren't you all annoying!" Bai Nishang's maid was constantly bothered by the cultivators outside the door. "Miss is already engaged and is about to get married. How can you still have the audacity to ask about her preferences?"

I'm going to buy some personal items for the young lady before her wedding. In the meantime, please do not disturb her!

The maid, with her hair in two buns, angrily pushed her way through the crowd.

Nobody cares about her.

Despite this, Bai Nishang accepted the treasures they offered.

Xuan Shi gave him a rare stone that, when worn, could subtly enhance his physique and perhaps provide an opportunity to cultivate immortality in the future.

The golden-eyed male cultivator was even more extravagant.

They directly gifted the Bai family a massive amount of cultivation resources, including spiritual artifacts, talismans, pills, rare and precious materials, and spirit stones, making it many times more luxurious than a betrothal gift.

They also gave Bai Nishang a special demon core, which is said to contain a strange power that can turn the impossible into possible, and might even break the rule that mortals cannot cultivate.

But the most effective one had to be the male cultivator in the feathered crown and brocade robe.

He was one of only two cultivators, besides Li Yang, who showed no respect for Bai Nishang.

What he gave was not related to cultivating immortality; it was simply a poem:

Ten miles of spring breeze are not as beautiful as you, and a song of rainbow-colored dress moves my heart.

I envy not the moon in the sky, but only wish to share its waxing and waning with you.

Since Bai Nishang had no talent for cultivating immortality, she was quite interested in poetry.

In Yongning County, many talented men wrote poems for themselves.

But never before has it been so captivating.

It's not because the poems are particularly good.

Rather, it was because the other party was a cultivator that they stood at a different level and in a different realm.

Such a blatant and straightforward expression of their pursuit has actually yielded good results.

He became the first cultivator to enter Bai Nishang's boudoir, making other male cultivators extremely envious.

"Junior brother, since you're not interested in connecting me with my ancestor Ning family, why don't you accompany me to wander around Yongning County? We've got nothing better to do these past few days anyway."

Li Yang nodded.

He simply couldn't stand a group of cultivators fawning over a mortal woman.

It wasn't that he looked down on ordinary people, but Bai Nishang gave him the image of a hypocritical, prostitute.

She's about to get married and already has a fiancé, yet she still accepts expensive gifts from other men.

She seemed to really enjoy being the center of attention, surrounded by male cultivators.

Of course.

It's a case of one willing to give and the other willing to receive; there's nothing more to say.

The two walked down the bustling street.

Li Yang then learned that not only was the Bai family getting married, but the third young lady of the Qiu family in Yongning County was also scheduled to get married the next day.

The Qiu family's influence in Yongning County is no less than that of the Bai family, and they also have many talented cultivators serving as their guards.

They only knew that the Ning family patriarch lived in Huafan, Yongning County, but there were many different opinions about who he was.

However, it is certain that a powerful being has predicted that the opponent's mortal transformation will encounter a calamity tomorrow.

Therefore, it can be confirmed that she is either Miss Bai or Miss Qiu, the third young lady.

Since Ning Xinyao brought him to the Bai family, it must be Bai Nishang.

"Does Senior Sister have the habit of walking through the mortal market?" Li Yang followed behind Ning Xinyao.

Ning Xinyao looked around and touched everything:

"I used to, but now I mainly visit the Immortal Cultivation City." Her gaze swept towards a silk shop in the distance, landing on Bai Nishang's maid.

"Junior brother, can you sense anything?"

Li Yang's expression hardened.

He frowned slightly: "There is a faint demonic aura nearby, but it is very subtle. I have not cultivated divine sense, so I cannot detect it."

Ning Xinyao reminds:

"Miss Bai's maid."

Li Yang immediately focused his gaze—

After a while.

He shook his head: "I can't tell."

But if my senior sister says that, she must have sensed something.

He immediately strode into the silk shop.

"Why did you follow me all the way here?!" Bai Nishang's maid frowned. "I came to pick up the custom-made undergarments for Miss. Do you want to see them too?"

Li Yang frowned and directly rebuked:

"Shut up!"

Ning Xinyao, who followed behind, was startled by the rebuke.

"My dear junior brother, don't scare my great-aunt!"