I, who was the cannon fodder in the fantasy world, was entangled by the heroine

Zhongzhou.

Zhu Qing looked at the disappearing picture, and became anxious in an instant: "How could this happen!"

"Where is my husband, where is my husband!" Jiang Zixuan quickly rushed through the light curtain, but there was still no picture.

Not only she lied, everyone lied, they were all worried about Jiang Qian, where he went, and whether he was still alive.

Day by day passed like this until three months later.

A crack suddenly appeared in the sky above Zhongzhou, and the crack gradually began to expand.

Everyone looked at the crack, under everyone's expectant eyes.

A figure gradually walked out.

The figure gradually became clear, and it turned out to be Jiang Baiyi, who was already on the verge of death, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly: "Ahem, as expected, I was the one who won in the end, not Jiang Qian, hahahaha!"

Feng Wanqiong laughed happily: "Hahaha, Lord Tiandao won, it was Lord Tiandao who won!"

Jiang Zixuan and the others couldn't believe it. Jiang Baiyi's victory meant that Jiang Qian died.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how could Xianggong fail!"

"Fake, this must be fake."

"My husband can save the day from danger every time, and this time, it will definitely be no exception."

"..."

None of the girls believed it, and none of them wanted to believe it.

The picture of Jiang Baiyi coming out alive was seen by everyone in this world.

Wuzhou, Shenyun School.

The ancestor and the others remained silent.

Mu Haokong quickly stood up and said angrily: "Impossible, my brother can't just die like this. He is so powerful, how could he die."

Longyan country.

Jiang Chenghai sat on the chair with a pale face, and kept muttering: "My son is dead, it's impossible, he can't just die like this."

Others were as silent as death.

Zhongzhou.

Jiang Baiyi looked at the guy who supported Jiang Qian, stretched out his right hand, and said sadly: "The guy who dares to resist me has only one end, and that is death!"

"Who do you want to kill?" Countless black lines ran through Jiang Baiyi's body.

Jiang Baiyi looked down at the wound on his body, and turned his head to look at Jiang Qian who was still alive in disbelief: "Ahem, cough, you are not dead..."

"If I didn't kill you, how could I die..." The blue jade pendant around Jiang Qian's waist was quietly shattered.

Soon, the magic book in his hand turned into the soul-killing flute, and he began to play the soul-killing flute.

Jiang Baiyi's soul was pulled out in an instant, torn into countless pieces on the spot, and gradually dissipated on the spot.

"I am the Dao of Heaven, the master of this world, it is impossible...to die..."

Unwilling, Jiang Baiyi completely disappeared in this world.

Jiang Zixuan and his daughters immediately flew over and hugged Jiang Qian tightly.

"Husband!"

"Husband!"

"Brother Jiang!"

"..."

Jiang Qian patted their arms and said in pain, "Let go of me, I feel like I'm going to die..."

……

After Jiang Baiyi's death, more than a year has passed.

Jiang Qian did not become the way of heaven, but let his master, the Demon Lord, be the way of heaven.

Those monks who voluntarily abolished their cultivation during the battle have now not only recovered their cultivation, but are even much stronger than before.

In Zhongzhou, the Promise Sect is full of lights and festoons, very lively.

Today is the wedding of Jiang Qian and his wives.

Jiang Chenghai and Wanshi Mozun sat on top, and they both laughed happily.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to attend the wedding banquet of my precious apprentice!"

"My son can be regarded as promising!"

After Jiang Chenghai and Wan Shi Demon Venerable looked at each other, they couldn't help laughing.

The family members of the wives naturally also sat in important positions and witnessed their daughter marrying Jiang Qian with their own eyes.

And those who attended this wedding banquet were all guys that Jiang Qian was very familiar with.

Chen Shimin, Long Buyan, Huang Jinglun, Mu Haokong, Zhou Zhi...

They exchanged glasses to celebrate Jiang Qian's wedding today.

When the bride entered the venue, many guests began to discuss.

"Hahaha, Brother Jiang is indeed Senior Brother Jiang, not only killed Tiandao, but also married so many beautiful wives!"

"In this world, only Mr. Jiang can be worthy of them, and he deserves this kind of treatment."

"Although I am envious, I don't hate it. This is what Mr. Jiang deserves."

"..."

Jiang Qian was dressed in a red groom's suit, and his long jet-black hair was tied up with a red belt.

He looked at the brides, stunned for a moment, and murmured: "Why are there three more? Illusion? Impossible!"

Before he could react, he was pushed over and began to worship and get married.

Jiang Qian didn't care too much, so let's talk about it after worshiping first!

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

"..."

After the tedious etiquette was over, Jiang Qian and many friends drank to their heart's content, then came to the backyard, pushed open one of the doors, and saw that all the women were in it.

They ignored the rules and lifted the red hijab by themselves.

"Senior Sister Jiang! Linghu Zimei! Situ Yahan! So, it's you three!"

"Hehehe, little junior brother, no, it must be that Mr. Xiang didn't think of it!" Jiang Luoling giggled!
"Young Master Jiang... No, husband, is it possible that you despise the slave family?"

"Husband..." Situ Yahan lowered his head shyly.

Before Jiang Qian could react, Linghu Zimei kissed him directly, and looked at him affectionately: "Husband, tonight I will belong to you alone!"

"Ah, you guy is one step ahead, immoral!"

"No, Brother Jiang should belong to me tonight!"

"Tonight, my husband is mine, no one can snatch it from me!"

"..."

early morning.

The girls lay on the bed and fell asleep sweetly. Jiang Zixuan lay in Jiang Qian's arms and asked, "Husband, what should you do if there is an enemy that your master can't fight against?"

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move!" Jiang Qian scratched Jiang Zixuan's nose and said with a smile, "Do you want to continue?"

"I hate it!" Jiang Zixuan was so delicate and charming, she snuggled into Jiang Qian's arms.

【End of the book】