Douluo's ward off evil spirits and nightmares

Eyes of ice and fire.

Bei Xuan returned here with Huo Wu. This was the place where they fell in love, and it also had unusual significance for them.

Now compared to a few years ago, this place is not deserted because Beixuan picked the fairy grass, but is even more lush.

After all, Yu Lin has not been doing nothing here in the past few years. He has cultivated medicinal herbs on a large scale here using the method of cultivating immortal grass from his unknown girlfriends in the past and the anti-evil tribe's pharmacopoeia.

Of course, because the time is too short, it is impossible to cultivate fairy-grade herbs so easily, but several strains of grade-9 Purple Zhizhi-level herbs have already been formed.

Now the place exudes a stronger medicinal fragrance.

After entering here, just smelling the smell of the medicine, Huo Wu felt that his injuries were much better.

Not far from the Eye of Ice and Fire, there is a small wooden house built by Yu Lin.

Bei Xuan helped Huo Wu sit down beside the bed, "Senior, please rest first."

"Where are you going?" Huo Wu pulled Beixuan's sleeve, maybe because he was seriously injured, or maybe he was about to commit himself to his sweetheart. At this moment, Huo Wu no longer had the heroic appearance of the past, but became very clingy.

"Go out and make something, what's the matter, senior sister, you want me to treat your injury now, in broad daylight!" Beixuan said with a teasing smile.

"Disgusting...annoying." Huo Wu blushed again. No matter how bold a girl is, she is always shy when it comes to such things.

"Then you come back early."

Huo Wu let go of Beixuan's sleeves, stared at him and walked out.

In fact, Beixuan didn't do anything big, he just chopped a piece of wood and made a memorial tablet.

When he returned to the house, he carved a letter in front of Huo Wu and wrote the four words "Father Beiluo".

"Xiao Xuan, are you... serving as my future father-in-law's spiritual throne?" Huo Wu asked in confusion.

Bei Xuan's head was full of black lines, "Sister, this is a memorial tablet, not a spiritual tablet. If we want to be husband and wife, we have to do it without the name of husband and wife. Let's worship here in the small hall, heaven and earth, high hall, husband and wife. If two or three of them are present together, then the ceremony can be completed."

"It's a pity that my parents are no longer alive, and your parents and grandfather can't recognize me because of their stance. Therefore, I want to borrow things to represent others and use my father as the only high school. Sister, I feel wronged. You, wait until one day, I get the approval of your whole family, and I will make you a bigger one." Beixuan said with a smile.

Hearing this, Huo Wu was deeply moved, "Not aggrieved, not aggrieved at all. It's our family's problem. We pay too much attention to differences in positions."

On the way here, Beixuan told Huo Wu about the agreement between him and Huo Xuan, which made Huo Wu full of resentment towards her old father and grandfather.

Soon, Bei Xuan prepared Bei Luo's memorial tablet. Of course, it was not a spiritual tablet. After all, Bei Luo was not dead yet.

But Huo Wu looked over and saw that this was unlucky.

"Um, Xiaoxuan, are you only for the father-in-law and not for the mother-in-law?" Huo Wu asked.

"No, this thing looks too much like a spiritual throne. My mother lives a happy life, how can I make something like this to curse her." Beixuan said decisively, he would not wrong the most important mother in his heart just to worship in a small hall.

"That father-in-law..." Huo Wu was speechless. Beixuan's double standard was too serious. He knew it was unlucky, but he just couldn't bear to wrong Yun Wuyue, but Beiluo didn't care.

"It's okay, my dad can fight, but he's rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so he won't die." Bei Xuan waved his hand, clearly showing his partiality.

Huo Wu felt that Bei Luo should be crying and fainting in the toilet at this moment. This son was too filial.

As night falls, the moonlight shines through the window, shining right on the memorial tablet in Beiluo.

Beixuan lit a few candles. The so-called bridal chamber cannot do without these things.

"Come, senior, kneel down with me." Bei Xuan took Huo Wu's hand and knelt together in front of Bei Luo's memorial tablet. "Father, please witness that I am here today with the student Huo Wu next to me. Sister, make a promise for three lifetimes, and she will be your eldest daughter-in-law from now on!"

"Father, don't worry, I will take good care of my junior and husband in the future." Huo Wu looked at Bei Xuan gently and smiled.

The two looked at each other, smiled, and kowtowed three times to Beiluo's tablet.

Neither of them noticed that just as they were kowtowing, an illusory white figure loomed in front of Beiluo's tablet, standing in front of Beiluo's tablet, seemingly accepting the two's kneeling on his behalf.

"Silly boy, how can such a serious thing as paying homage to Gaotang be replaced by something so casual?" Bai Ying secretly laughed, "Although I am not your father, as my identity, I can temporarily take over your position as Gaotang, so there is nothing wrong with it. ."

After bowing to the high hall, then to heaven and earth, and finally to the husband and wife.

The two of them have completed their private life-long marriage.

"Husband."

"Senior."

"Why do you still call me senior? I can be considered your wife now."

"After so many years, I seem to have gotten used to it and I can't change it for a while."

"Forget it, you are the head of the family, you can call me whatever you want. Anyway, I seem to be used to calling you Xiaoxuan. It feels weird to call you husband."

The two had just had their first conversation since their lifelong engagement, but they didn't expect it to be so casual, just like two ordinary lovers, but this was also proof of their natural way of getting along.

After spending so many years together day and night, the two of them didn't need to get along.

Bei Xuan helped Huo Wu up and whispered in her ear, "Senior sister, today happens to be my birthday. I am fifteen years old."

"What does that mean?" Huo Wu asked doubtfully.

"It means that from today on, I am no longer a boy, but a man."

Beixuan still cares about age in his heart. In his previous life, men and women under the age of fourteen were called young children and girls. Starting from the age of fifteen, they really gradually mature.

Hearing this, Huo Wu looked at Beixuan, stood on tiptoes and kissed him.

It feels like jelly, but it doesn't have the coldness of jelly, but a hot feeling. As expected of a flame-type girl, Huo Wu's lips are not as cool as other girls.

Beixuan put his arms around Huo Wu and deepened the kiss.

After a long time, their lips parted, Huo Wu panted slightly, and stared at Bei Xuan with a charming look, her pretty lips were red. Princess Beixuancai picked up Huo Wu and slowly walked to the bed.

She had no strength at all and could only follow Beixuan's will.

"Don't look at anything inappropriate! Xuan'er, I wish you happiness." The white figure in Beixuan's body said, closed his five senses, and went into the bones of the Evil-Warding King to recuperate.

The moonlight shines through the window and onto the bedside, illuminating the men and women who are entangled and inseparable.

Two faint lights, one gold and one red, emitted from the two people.

Beixuan's evil-fighting king's bloodline has awakened one more level, and Huo Wu has since become the evil-fighting princess. With the aura of the evil-fighting royal family, her fire power will also be sublimated.

There is also the heartbreaking red color of lovesickness, and the rocks under the flowers are finally completely shattered at this moment.

This king of flowers also exudes light, which reflects the light on the two people.