Let the system try to save the world

The female demon gathered the scraps of cloth hanging on her body, a satisfied look appeared on her face, she made a hand gesture, and changed into another beautiful appearance, obviously going to look for her next target.

The two followed the female demon out of the alley. Before Shen Anzhi could think of what to say, the female demon came over first.

"Little brother, you have been following me just now. Are you attracted by my beauty?" The female devil entangled her curly hair with her fingers, chuckled and stood in front of the two men.

"Little brother, I'm calling you." Xitong was very conscious of being an old man and pushed Shen Anzhi over.

"I want to ask my sister...sister about someone." Shen Anzhi had a difficult psychological struggle before asking.

"My fee for asking my sister for information is not cheap." She changed the subject and touched Shen Anzhi's chest frivolously, "But your little brother is so handsome, I will give you this information for free, just as a token of my good fortune."

"Have you ever seen someone who looks like him?" Shen Anzhi asked, "With him, there was another person..."

The female demon then looked at Xitong, her pupils suddenly shrank, "Xitong Immortal?!"

"No." Xitong waved her hands, knowing that she had made a mistake again, "That's my twin brother."

"Same, too much like them." The female devil looked at them for a few seconds and was about to turn around and leave. Shen Anzhi grabbed her wrist and said, "Let me go. I haven't slept with you yet. I have nothing to do with you!"

"What's going on?" Shen Anzhi released a trace of ancient demonic energy and threatened, "Tell me quickly, or I will eat you."

The female demon shrank back and looked around. The demons only cared about their own business. Such scenes happened countless times every day, and passers-by didn't even give them a spare glance.

"I said it's not enough." The female demon came over and whispered to Xitong and Shen Anzhi, "You all know that Xitong is the senior brother of Lord Demon."

"A few days ago, Immortal Xitong and a foreigner came to the Demon King's City to find a way to return to the human world." The female demon whispered, "But the Demon Lord's thoughts are beyond the reach of low-level demons like us."

"The Lord Demon wants to personally witness the marriage between the Immortal Xitong and the foreigner. Tonight is their wedding day."

"Fuck." Xitong cursed blankly.

"God...what a psycho." Shen Anzhi was also shocked and angry.

“Your Majesty, if you are dissatisfied with this marriage, you must do it as soon as possible.” The female demon reminded, “The marriage of cultivators is different from that of ordinary people. Once the marriage is made, the two will share weal and woe, happiness and sorrow, and even their destinies will be linked from then on…”

Before the female demon finished her words, the two people just disappeared from the spot.

"I'll go find Xi Wan'an." Xi Tong said quickly, "You go stop Rong Yuan. No matter what, we can't let any of them enter the wedding scene today!"

Xitong then realized that the red decorations all over the street were not Rong Yuan's whim or his peculiar aesthetic, but were a sign of preparation for the wedding.

"Yes." Shen Anzhi agreed, and rushed towards the tallest building in the city at a very fast speed. "Isn't this just a random matchmaking?"

Xitong looked down from the air and easily found a red-painted house that stood out among the other buildings.

A long line was winding in front of the door. Xitong fell from the sky, landed at the end of the line, and squeezed forward little by little.

Xitong saw Xi Wanan from a distance, sitting on the doorstep in a red wedding dress. He had moved a set of tables and chairs and was writing something with a pen.

"Three grams of Angelica dahurica, two grams of Chuanxiong... decoct in water and drink." Xi Wan'an quickly wrote down a prescription and handed it to the demon in front of him, "Next."

The lame demon took the prescription and left with many thanks. The little demon behind him shuddered, "Sir Xitong, the Lord Demon asked me to ask you to go back to your room to prepare for the wedding."

"30 kilograms of arsenic, oral." Xi Wan'an angrily picked up a pen and wrote down a prescription. The ink was thick and sticky because of the owner's anger. He slapped the prescription to Xiao Mo and said, "Wait for Rong Wanneng to finish taking the medicine and come to see me in person."

"My lord, please don't make things difficult for us errand boys." The little demon said embarrassedly while holding the prescription.

"If you don't want to see a doctor, please move aside." Xi Wan'an pushed Xiao Mo away and continued to see the patient behind him. "Speak for yourself. Marriage is decided by parents and matchmakers. Even ordinary people have to look at each other through a screen when they get married. Who is Rong Wanneng? How could he get married directly? Ridiculous."

"Not to mention that I'm his senior brother, my master is still alive, when will it be his turn to be my master?" Xi Wan'an waved his hands, looking quite disheartened, "You go, he insists on me getting married before he will release Mr. Gu, I will get married."

"Perhaps the Demon Lord saw that Mr. Gu is a handsome man, so he felt a desire to cherish his talent?" the little demon said secretly.

"Cherish talent? Is there anyone who cherishes talent as much as he does?" Xi Wan'an said angrily, "If he cherishes talent so much, why doesn't he just marry Mr. Gu himself?"

"I just want to see a few more patients before I get married." Xi Wanan said, "Let's go, my time is limited."

The word "marriage" comes from dusk, and the earliest ancient ceremony was held at dusk.

Xitong did not disturb the demons who were suffering from the disease. He cast a concealment spell and flashed into Xiwan'an's room.

It was pitch dark in the Wanmo Abyss, and sensing that dusk was approaching, Xi Wan'an entered the side room only after being urged by a group of maids.

"No need to dress me up." Xi Wan'an waved away the maids, "I can do it myself. I won't miss the auspicious time."

The maid said yes and closed the door for him. Xi Wan'an sighed at himself in the mirror and tied his hair into a bun with a jade hairpin.

While treating these demons, he used prescriptions to pass messages to familiar demons who had received his favors, asking them to go to Hetong Sect to seek help.

The demons were already discriminated against in the human world, and it was even more difficult for them to enter the Hetong Sect. Now a day had passed, and he had delayed it until now, but his news had fallen into oblivion and there was no response.

It was all Rong Yuan's fault for acting too hastily. They had been in Wanmoyuan for less than three days and in Demon King City for a day and a half. It seemed that Rong Yuan had already prepared for the wedding and was just waiting for the two protagonists to be in place.

"Xiwanan."

"Who?" Xi Wan'an turned around vigilantly and held the hairpin tightly in his hand.

"Your commander is here." Xitong climbed in through the window. Fortunately, most of the houses in Xuanqing Realm are bungalows. If it were a skyscraper on Blue Star, he would have to climb for more than ten minutes.

"A001!" Xi Wanan said in surprise.

"What's wrong with your cultivation?" Xi Tong asked. With Xi Wan'an's cultivation level, he shouldn't have become alert only after he climbed to the window.

Xi Wanan pursed his lips, rolled up his trouser legs, and revealed a gold ring on his ankle that was as thick as a child's wrist.

"Did he destroy your cultivation?" Xitong asked.