Sick Beauty [Rebirth] - Chapter 118

Dongzhou Tianzong.

There was still a loud voice on the slope.

Several disciples were gathering together, arguing over a kendo problem, spitting wildly, dancing and dancing, and almost drew their swords to ask for advice.

Suddenly, one of the disciples in the dispute saw a man with a high crown in mysterious clothes coming up from Po Shang, his eyes lit up, and he hurried over. Big brother gives pointers.”

The person called the “big brother” has a handsome face and looks very young, but there is already a little silvery white on the temples, sandwiched between the black hair, quite conspicuous.

He Lanze looked at the disciple gently, “What is the problem, please elaborate on it.”

The disciple said: “It’s the thirty-ninth style in the Frost Flower Sword Technique,’North Swallows Return from the South’. The northern geese flies across the heavy mountains in the south. I think the sword power should have a sense of being unreliable, but Senior Brother Xun said The north geese flying south is the thought of parting in the autumn, and the sword power should have the meaning of being difficult to give up. We are arguing about this.”

He Lanze said: “Swordsmanship and sword intent come from the heart. People at different ages, or people who have experienced different things in the same world, have different understandings of the meaning of one style of swordsmanship. Isn’t it right? In any case, why do you bother arguing about this.”

The disciple said: “How can there be no right or wrong? Isn’t it practicing swords? Is it to understand the sword intent more closely to the heart of the person who created the sword, the more powerful the sword can be displayed?”

He Lanze patiently said: “Although the sword is created by humans, the person who learns the sword is yourself. If you only try to figure out the heart of others without asking your own heart, there will never be a way to overcome it. Obstacles to reach the realm of the master of kendo.”

The disciple’s face was reddened, and he seemed to have some enlightenment: “What the senior brother said is extremely true. No? But I still want to ask the senior brother, if it is the senior brother, which kind of sword intent understanding do I prefer?”

He Lanze said: “Me…” He looked over the disciple, looked at the distant mountains, as if looking at unknown places, “I am more inclined to the latter. Just because one person misses him, Every feeling, every situation, every thought, every time you see, you can’t live without it? Happy to think. You are still young, don’t you? You understand this, and first go to practice sword. If you don’t understand, come and ask me.”

The disciple was observing his words, feelings, and feelings, and found that he seemed to have caused the sadness of the senior brother, so he apologized and left.

Seeing this, the disciples sighed: “Big brother is still patient and meticulous to young disciples as always. The geniuses of other sects are mostly reserved and arrogant. Only our sect masters are so approachable and we must answer every question. .”

Some people laughed and said: “You entered the sect late, maybe you don’t know it, back then, did you have a time when you had a clear edge and there was no dust. At that time, you couldn’t get out of Sanjian’s disciple under the master’s hand. , Big Brother doesn’t even bother to talk to them.”

The disciple said in surprise: “There is such a thing?”

“Yes.”

The person next to him seemed to sigh, paused, and said again.

“It’s just that it was a long, long time ago.”

Goose Huifeng, green bamboo forest.

He Lanze raised his hand and brushed the bamboo leaves in front of him, and when he raised his head, he saw the bamboo building standing in the sea of ​​flowers in the distance.

He walked over and picked up the wooden spatula and water bottle on the side of the bamboo building as usual. After the flower garden outside was arranged, he planned to go inside the bamboo building to sprinkle it.

Since Ye Yunlan’s disappearance, he has done these things for more than 30 years.

Why do you keep doing it, he thought, maybe it’s the obsession of asking but not getting it.

Or maybe it’s because of guilt.

If he himself was able to spot Shen Shu’s strangeness earlier, instead of rushing to retreat to escape because of a failure in the test, or if he was more sincere when he met Ye Yunlan for the last time, would Ye Yunlan not be forced to do so? Leaving the sect and disappeared.

Missing and guilt are mixed and become unspeakable **** desires.

He Lanze knew that Ye Yunlan didn’t? Like his clean appearance back then.

Then he will change.

But now he has become the acclaimed and extremely responsible senior brother in the Tianzong, why is Ye Yunlan still…no? Return.

The sun gradually rose, and he put down the shovel in his hand, raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Stepping into the bamboo building, the furnishings inside are still the same as they were thirty years ago, unchanged at all.

Perhaps, in his heart, he still hoped that Ye Yunlan could return one day.

When the time comes to see that this place is intact, will he be touched a little bit by his waiting for these years?

He Lanze thought, and smiled bitterly again? Shaking his head, he stepped into it.

Sweep the ground first, and then enter the study.

He Lanze subconsciously went to look at the bamboo basket on the table to see if the little chicken cub was still asleep.

When Ye Yunlan left that year, only such a small thing was left behind.

The little thing was cute but very lethargic.

For more than 30 years, He Lanze hasn’t even seen that little thing wake up once, but slowly watched it? Its hair is getting richer, its body shape is getting bigger and bigger, and the aura around the bamboo building is covered by the little thing. Suck into the body.

Since it is the creature left by Ye Yunlan, He Lanze naturally prefers it a bit, and always put a few top-quality spiritual stones in the bamboo basket for the little thing to absorb.

This time, He Lanze walked over and inspected, and the spirit stones in the bamboo basket had been completely absorbed as expected.

To his surprise, the little thing that had been sleeping has disappeared.

The little thing wakes up?

He Lanze was surprised and happy, and hurriedly checked around.

Wasn’t there just in the bushes? Seeing the figure of that little thing, he walked to the backyard to look.

I found that there was a small figure squatting next to the hot spring in the backyard, looking at his face in a daze.

No? It’s a little chicken.

From He Lanze’s perspective, you can only see that the figure is very thin, just like a child, with a golden hair, like a sparkling little sun in the sun.

He Lanze frowned and walked over.

“Which peak are you the disciple who came over, where are your parents?”

Little Sun turned around.

He looks very beautiful, his appearance does not distinguish between men and women, he has a pair of big golden eyes, and a dull hair on the top of his head dangles with his movements.

At this moment, he was looking at He Lanze with two packs of tears in his eyes.

“Do you know where my mother went?”

It’s a crisp boy voice.

Helan Zejun frowned deeper.

The boy’s blonde eyes are really not very similar to the characteristics of ordinary humans.

Reminiscent of the missing little chicken cub, he had an extraordinary guess.

“Who is your mother?” He asked seriously.

Little Sun was in tears.

“Mom is, mom is… it’s mother…” He seemed to be puzzled, stumbling and crying, “Why didn’t my mother? See you, is it because I slept too long, so mother? Don’t want me…”

He Lanze: “…”

It was the first time he saw the matter of being beastly transformed into human beings.

But in his memory, doesn’t it in the books? It is said that most of the spirit beasts that can transform people have precious blood, and they have reached a very high level of cultivation. Is it possible to survive thunder and transform into a human body?

Why did the little chicken cub in Ye Yunlan’s study only slept in one night, and he grew into the appearance of a little boy.

…And it doesn’t look very clever.

He Lanze doesn’t? Know how? Communicate with the child, silent for a moment, and said: “You…mother’s matter, there are some complicated, you go with me first, and I will explain it to you later.”

Little Sun: “No? I won’t? Follow you. I only want my mother.”

He Lanze felt a little pain in his head.

He walked over, trying to catch the little boy first, but found that the little boy suddenly showed a look of vigilance, the golden hair on his head exploded, and he was crying, suffocating, tears staring at him, “You What do you want to do?”

He Lanze: “Go back with me first. You are the body of a spirit beast. If you live out at such a young age, you will be coveted.”

Little Sun said: “I don’t?! I just want my mother!” Then He Lanze saw that the little boy suddenly gave birth to a pair of chubby golden wings, as if he wanted to fly into the sky.

However, because his wings were really fleshy, he flopped about ten feet high. As if he couldn’t hold his body, he fell diagonally and twisted into the bamboo forest behind.

He Lanze’s heart tensed, busy with luck? He flew past the bamboo forest on his toes, but entered the bamboo forest, but didn’t? Seeing the figure of the little sun, it was as if the little man had disappeared out of thin air.

He searched in the bamboo forest several times to no avail, so he had to return to the bamboo building and stared at the sunset by the window.

Feeling a little depressed.

Ye Yunlan hasn’t seen each other in 30 years, don’t you know the life and death.

Now even the only little thing left by Ye Yunlan disappeared.

He is still stubbornly waiting here alone, what else? What’s the point?

As the setting sun gradually fell towards the West Mountain, He Lanze walked out of the bamboo building in silence, and the wind chime at the door rang as he pushed the door.

In front of me, I suddenly saw a woman in a red dress with a charming face, who was standing not far from the bamboo building and watching? Here.

“Yin Ling?” He Lanze was slightly surprised. For the female nun in the door who had been pursuing Ye Yunlan with fanfare, he often met him when he was cleaning and cleaning the bamboo building over the years.

They should be regarded as rivals in love. When they first met each other, they just nodded and passed by. It’s just that Ye Yunlan has been without a trace for more than 30 years, and all his strong longing and hostility have turned into common worries. Gradually, he and Yin Ling will also occasionally say a few words.

However, Yin Ling has not been to this bamboo house for five or six years.

——Since she became a Taoist companion five or six years ago with a disciple in the door who was passionately pursuing her.

“Senior Brother Helan.” Yin Ling was dressed in red, looking at him, there seemed to be some sadness on his charming and enthusiastic face.

She hesitated for a moment, and said, “Do you know that Brother Helan sent me an invitation to Mozun’s wedding banquet at noon today?”

He Lanze frowned. He spent most of today at Ye Yunlan’s residence at Yanhui Peak. He really didn’t? Hearing about invitations, he wondered: “Wedding invitations? Which magic repairer actually eats the heart of the bear. Leopard, dare to send the invitation to my waiting door.”

Yin Ling bit her lip and said, “It was the servant who betrayed the sect back then. The invitation said that the servant would marry his master at this magic palace wedding banquet.”

Hearing this, He Lanze was taken aback, and immediately paled in shock.

“What? The beast of Shen Shu still said to marry his master? That is to say, Junior Brother Ye… didn’t? Die?”

Yin Ling said, “That’s the case. So as soon as I learned about this, I rushed to find senior brother. I didn’t find you at the senior brother’s residence, so I thought you must be in the residence of Senior Brother Ye. Senior Brother Ye is now in the demon. Gong, and Shen Shu’s clerk has cultivated the Demon Dao taboo method. Isn’t the cultivation level ready? I can handle it. Now I can only ask the Sect Master to take action, and perhaps I can rescue Junior Brother Ye from the beast. And now the entire sect For those who can contact the Sect Master, I only think of you, brother.”

He Lanze contemplated for a moment, then clenched the sword in his hand, and said: “I will go to Yunfeng to find the Sect Master to explain the situation. It’s just that the Sect Master’s retreat is longer than all the time before, I am not sure. I can notify the Sect Master. Then, Junior Sister Yin Ling, you first contact other sects in my name to discuss the crusade against the Demon Sect.”

His eyebrows showed a little awe-inspiring meaning, “In the past 30 years, the demons have risen and disappeared. Many people in the Taoist sect have lost their spirit? It is time to regain their strength.”

Yin Ling nodded, and saw Helanze’s imperial sword stand up and head straight towards Yunfeng.

She was full of sorrow, beautiful eyes looking at the bamboo building in the sea of ​​flowers, remembering the glimpse of Wendao Slope many years ago, she saw that person, and has been obsessed with it ever since.

It was not until many years later, after experiencing all kinds of things with my husband, that I finally let go of my obsessions between life and death, and marry the younger brother who admired me for a long time, and now my life is considered to be happy and happy.

However, the girl’s sentiment is always the most moving. Ye Yunlan has no news. It’s all right. There is news at this moment, and she is forced to marry by the demon lord. She can’t help but worry.

I hope he is all right… Yin Ling prayed silently in her heart.

Looking at Yunfeng.

As always, Yuntian Palace was covered by wind and snow, but compared to the pure whiteness of the past, at this moment there are many bright red blooms among the ice and snow. It is a huge peach blossom forest. And in the deepest part of Yuntian Palace, in the largest and earliest peach blossom forest, a man in white with frosting hair was sitting cross-legged under the peach tree, his clothes covered with peach blossoms.

There is a long sword beside him. The long sword was silent.

If the man doesn’t move, it’s like a piece of ice that doesn’t move. He has been sitting here for countless years.

Different from the silence of the whole body, his eyelashes were trembling slightly, and his eyes trembled under the closed eyes, as if he had entered a nightmare.

The snow-white placket is full of bright red petals, but when you look closely, there are large tracts of blood on the placket.

Ever since Ye Yunlan rejected the proposal for a double repair contract, he has suffered a ruthless backlash.

Later, after Ye Yunlan disappeared, he endured his injury and escaped, searching for the entire continents and seas, but still could not find the trace of Ye Yunlan. Instead, he met Shen Shu who became the Demon Venerable and fought several battles.

The source of Shen Shu’s strength is awkward. Even though the promotion and transformation are not long in the world, he still has the tyrannical strength, and he is ruthless and unstable. When fighting with him, the Demon Venerable has to retreat easily, what he suffers in his body. The injury is getting worse.

Finally had to return to the Tianzong retreat for healing.

It’s just that Ruthless Dao is about to collapse, and his cultivation has been regressing for several years since he healed his injuries.

Only by re-firming Dao Xin, can the realm be secured.

Every time I wanted to cut the love thread with a sword, but when I saw a young man in the peach forest in the nightmare, I couldn’t do anything.

There is wind and snow all year round in Yuntian Palace, and he has been cultivating at high places for a hundred years, and he has not felt cold.

But now, it feels cold.

Also? Lonely.

Ruthless Dao is about to collapse.

Every time he wakes up from the heart demon, he can’t cut off the obsession in his heart, so he will plant a peach blossom in the Yuntian Palace. A few years later, the garden is full of peach blossoms.

Ten years ago, he made a decision.

He left the customs and went to the cave of his junior disciple Cheng Zixu, and asked a question in Cheng Zixu’s strange eyes.

“What is the world you have cultivated and the world you see?”

Cheng Zixu looked at him in shock? He said, “Brother, don’t you? Are you always disdainful of extreme affection? Are you dismissive of it? If there will be today? Come and ask me this.”

He looked at his junior in silence, his face expressionless, but his clothes were stained with blood.

Cheng Zixu seemed to peep out something from his appearance, some panicked, and hurriedly said: “Brother, your ruthless way…how? Will it become what it is now? Who in this world can make you tempted?”

Doesn’t he answer.

Only said: “Tell me, what is your so-called extreme love.”

Cheng Zixu had nothing to do with his relentless brother. After turning around two times, he said: “The so-called extreme affection. There is only one person in the center of his eyes, and he will only worry about and miss one person. The reality is him, the dream Zhong Ye? It’s him.”

“It’s him in the eyes, and in the dream? It’s him…” He muttered in a low voice.

Cheng Zixu: “Brother, your ruthless Dao has been cultivated to the Mahayana. Master also said that you are the embryonic genius who cultivates the Ruthless Dao. Nowadays, you don’t want to change the path and turn to the extreme affection. ?”

He did not give an answer.

Just looking at the distance, silent.

He was still hesitating. Unable to reply to Cheng Zixu.

Only ten years later, he is now able to give himself an answer.

He really can’t forget Ye Yunlan.

Taiqingdu Erjian suddenly trembled violently.

Jun Qiyun stretched out his hand to hold him in his palm, and slowly passed by for a long time.

Then palm hard.

Taiqing Du’er sword let out a mournful cry, and then it broke into two pieces.

Jun Qiyun suddenly spit out a big mouth of blood.

The aura of the whole body weakened rapidly, descending from the supreme metamorphosis realm, and the sword aura ravaged the body, destroying the ruthless foundation laid over the years.

However, his cold and indifferent complexion suddenly became tender. He was finally able to look directly at his heart.

He saw the young man in the peach forest looking back and smiling at him.

And he was finally able to walk over, holding the opponent’s hand.

His way is being reconstructed.

The robbery gathered on the Yuntian Palace.

Different ways, you need to go through the test of heaven if you want to cross the catastrophe to shed the world.

But now the Taiqing Duerjian has been destroyed.

He took out a handle of ordinary iron from the storage ring and held it in his palm. Deep into the mind, the reflections of the young are all in it.

Those reflections dispersed and then reconstituted and converged, turning into a cold and snowy silhouette after growing up.

The gentle color between the eyebrows is even worse.

Just as he was about to cross the catastrophe, his divine consciousness suddenly sensed the sound of hurried footsteps outside the Yuntian Palace.

Someone came to find him.

Jun Qiyun didn’t intend to see him, he was about to cross the catastrophe, and any distraction would ruin all preparations.

I was about to set up a barrier to isolate the outside world, but I heard the voice of someone outside the door saying: “Helanze asks to see the lord. Today the demon sect sent someone to send an invitation. The original sect was rebellious, and now the demon demon lord will forcibly marry my sect. Disciple. Junior Brother Ye saved a number of fellow sects in the secret realm back then. Now that he is suffering, the disciples in the sect are filled with indignation. However, the demon is so powerful that it is difficult for ordinary disciples to rescue him, so he has to come here to harass the lord and retreat. Can you ask the lord? See you when you leave the customs?”

His voice was loud, but trembling slightly.

Jun Qiyun is indifferent, and he doesn’t care about many trivial matters. It is an old case for years. This time he went up to the mountain to see him. In fact, he didn’t even know that he would see Jun Qiyun.

But in the peach forest, Jun Qiyun, who was closing his eyes and preparing for the catastrophe, trembled in his hands.

The blade of the ordinary iron sword cut into his hand, cutting out a bit of bright red.

Bright and dazzling.

…

Among the mountains of the Northern Territory, there is a huge valley.

Compared with the continuous snow on the mountains of the Northern Territory, the valley is pink and willow green, and the thick medicinal fragrance wafts. Located here is the famous medical repair sect in the realm of cultivation, the sandalwood sect.

At this time, inside Tan Qingzong, there was an elegantly furnished courtyard.

Xu Qingyue held the medicine bowl in her hand, walked into the courtyard, and saw a man in a wheelchair sitting on the edge of the grass, leaning over to touch a white peony in full bloom.

It’s just that his legs are damaged and he is inconvenient to move. After several attempts, it is still difficult to reach.

Maybe it moved too much, but the wooden wheelchair was not too stable. The person in the wheelchair lost his balance and fell to the ground, struggling but unable to get up. The legs that were cut from half-length to show others. Now? Shocking.

Xu Qingyue sighed in her heart.

Who could have imagined that the pavilion master of Heaven’s Secrets back then would be downcast to the present, which is true and sad.

He walked over and helped the people on the ground back onto the wheelchair, and gently said, “Brother Chen, it’s time to drink the medicine.”

The man turned his face.

His appearance is ordinary and ordinary, there are some scumbags on his face, and his eyes are long and slender. He even looks a little wretched. It is the spirit that wanders back from the void. When he is dying, he has to take away the body of the beggar. Chen Weiyuan.

His eyes still remained? A little sluggish, fixedly looking at the medicine bowl in Xu Qingyue’s hand. After a long while, he stretched out his hand to take it, put a little bit to his lips, and drank slowly.

Xu Qingyue sat next to him, looking at him sluggishly, and sighed again.

When Chen Weiyuan was drinking the medicine, he thought of the rumors he had heard in the sect before, and his worries became more serious.

Can’t help but look at Chen Weiyuan, who described the sluggishness, confided in his thoughts, “Today I am extremely worried.”

Chen Weiyuan did not? What response.

Xu Qingyue continued: “There was an invitation from the Demon Palace, which talked about the marriage of Demon Venerable. The demon Venerable is going to marry his master.” Chen Weiyuan’s muddy eyes suddenly showed a little clarity.

Xu Qingyue didn’t realize it, and only muttered to herself: “Ye Daoyou’s life is safe and sound. I should be grateful for this. But the devil is not a kind person. The world has said that it was him who forced Ye Daoyou out of the sect. I don’t know about this. True or false, but also? No? Don’t believe me. Daoyou Ye has a half-teacher friendship with me. But now in the magic palace, I don’t know how he’s doing? Whether it’s voluntary, I’m really worried.”

“The seventh day of September is the day of Mozun’s wedding. I have already planned to take a personal look.” Xu Qingyue’s worried face slowly turned firm, and she looked at Chen Weiyuan, “Brother Chen, your soul is extremely damaged, and your body is repaired. Nothing exists, so I’ll stay in the Tanqing sect to recuperate first, and I will ask the disciples in the door to take care of you. I have also sent a letter to the Tianji Pavilion, and today the master of the Ji Pavilion is your brother, I think Someone will be sent over to find you soon.”

“The Devil’s Palace is dangerous. Once I go, it may be difficult to return. Brother Chen,” Xu Qingyue paused. He had no affection for Chen Weiyuan a long time ago, and now he is just saying goodbye, “You need to take care of yourself. .”

He saw? Chen Weiyuan had finished drinking the medicine, so he wanted to take the medicine bowl, turned and left, but suddenly Chen Weiyuan grabbed his hand.

“…Qingyue.” Chen Weiyuan’s voice was hoarse, and his words were intermittent, “Magic Palace…you can’t go there.”

Xu Qingyue was taken aback.

Chen Weiyuan was a little confused after being brought back by him, and now it is the first time he has communicated with him since they met.

So listen carefully.

“You go to the Demon Palace…you will die,” Chen Weiyuan said, “If you want to completely eradicate the Demon Venerable, it can’t be solved by one person…I have something here…I need you to help me get it back.”

Xu Qingyue said: “What is it?”

A dark cloud appeared in Chen Weiyuan’s slender eyes.

“Something that can… put the Demon Lord to death.”

…

The seventh day of September. The magic palace.

The red silk was flying in the dark magic palace, and countless red lanterns were hung in the meantime, rendering a festive atmosphere.

In the dark palace, Ye Yunlan was lying on the bed, his limbs sinking in the incense, weak and weak.

From the first day when he woke up in the magic palace to meet with Shen Shu, Shen Shu spent the night with him, and in the next few days, he seemed to be busy with other things and didn’t come to the palace to disturb him often.

It’s just that every night, he will bring medicine to him and drink it. He didn’t want to drink, so Shen Shu clasped his chin, took a sip by himself, and then poured into his mouth little by little, forcing him to drink, taking the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Ye Yunlan didn’t know what those medicines were. He only knew that after drinking it, his blood was smooth, his spiritual power was abundant, his body was much better than when he woke up just after Nirvana, and his cheeks were also bloody.

It’s probably some elixir that nourishes qi and blood. Isn’t it harmless to drink it?

But when Ye Yunlan thought about why Shen Shu was so concerned about feeding him medicine to replenish his body, he touched it? No? I wanted to touch those things.

Although Shen Shu didn’t touch him immediately, but sometimes he couldn’t help it, and he would dawdle in his palm.

After the presumptuousness at the beginning, this person’s temperament became more and more nasty, and it was not enough to solve it by himself, so he had to pull him to have fun together.

Ye Yunlan couldn’t stop him, but he himself had been abstinent for many years, and he was not used to it. When he touched it, he soon felt unbearable.

Shen Shu said that he was still in poor health, and said that he would drink more elixir for him.

At that time, Ye Yunlan just wanted to slap Shen Shu’s face with a thin red and full smile.

I just don’t know what incense Shen Shu smoked in this sleeping hall. He only felt that his body was tired and weak, and he was often in a daze, as if he was in a dream and fell into the clouds.

In the silence and darkness, I don’t know the passage of time.

Suddenly the door of the temple was pushed open, but it was not Shen Shu who walked in this time, but a few maids in black.

The faces of the maids who walked in were all wrapped up tightly. Ye Yunlan couldn’t see her face, only a few pairs of eyes, and the maids were holding red wedding dresses in their hands.

He was helped by the maids to get up from the bed, put on layers of joy, and was pushed to the mirror.

A pale face appeared in front of the mirror, with light lips, a little vermilion at the end of his eyes, and long white hair flowing down his shoulders like moonlight and mercury. The hijab pattern on the body is gorgeous, festive and auspicious.

The pale hair color overlaps the bright vermilion, and it feels thrilling for no reason.

The maids looked around him with obsessive admiration in their eyes. The maid combed his hair, pulled up the white hair, and inserted Zhuchai, and the maid stroked his eyebrows and painted his lips.

The thin lips are dyed with deep red lipstick, and they are gorgeous.

The maids all praised.

“If the Lord sees you like this later, I will be very satisfied.”

“There is no one more beautiful than you in the world.”

“A Taoist companion who can match the Lord, you should be like you.”

Amidst the praise, Ye Yunlan only felt upset.

He wanted to escape, but he was so tired and weak that he couldn’t even move his fingertips. What I saw was in a trance, it seemed real, and it seemed illusory. The shadows, can he see the way out.

The chain in his hand didn’t know what spell was cast by the Demon Lord. The maids couldn’t see it, only he could hear the sound and felt heavy.

The red candle burned slowly in the hall.

There? The maid said softly.

“The hour has come, please follow us, Your Highness.”

He was lifted up, supported by a few maids, walked out of the hall door, walked through the colorful corridors, and came to the hall of the magic palace.

In the distance, the man was waiting for him on the high seat of the main hall, also wearing a red wedding dress, with red eyes full of burning.

There were so many guests in the hall, and countless pairs of eyes looked at him.

Amidst the noise, Demon Venerable walked down from the high seat, walked towards him, came to him, and held hands with him.

“Master.”

He shouted, and took him from the hand of the maid. He didn’t speak, but the guests at the banquet didn’t care whether he could speak or not. He just looked at him with praise and blessing, as if he was the happiest bride in the world.

He felt dizzy and dazed.

Everything that I have experienced seems to overlap with the previous life.

After that, it seemed like a ridiculous farce.

He was led by the Demon Sovereign to the high seat, and in the eyes of the public, he was held by the opponent’s hands and dripped blood on a piece of blood jade.

Dao Lv Qicheng. The guests applauded with thunderous applause.

He was held in his arms by the other party, watching the singing and dancing rise to peace.

Mozun wants to drink a cup of wine with him. Cup after cup. He was drunk by the opponent and leaned in his arms vaguely.

The hustle and bustle around him slowly ceased to be heard, only the sound of the man’s chest was heard, knocking in his ear again and again.

He suddenly saw a sea of ​​red flowers.

Extremely gorgeous, large tracts of blooming flowers.

There is a path in the sea of ​​flowers.

The path extends to a bamboo building standing in the sea of ​​flowers.

The bamboo building is very similar to that of Tianzong.

Mozun hugged him? He walked all the way and went inside. The furnishings inside were also very similar to Tianzong.

He was so drunk that he was gently placed on the bed by the devil.

“Spend a good moon and full night.”

The man smelled the scent on his body, and said something satisfied.

“Tonight, Master is mine.”