Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

Although Emperor Zhenwu didn't want to have anything to do with the Heavenly Court, he couldn't help himself in the Immortal Realm.

How can you allow others to sleep soundly on the couch?

If Emperor Zhenwu refused to accept the position entrusted by the Heavenly Court, I am afraid that the Heavenly Emperor would try his best to kill him.

Hesitating that many gods are granted by the heavenly court, and even some low-end gods do not even have the strength of real immortals, and they are only equivalent to the cultivation base of crossing the catastrophe.

Now they are still staying in the Immortal Realm, helping the Heavenly Court monitor the gods of the major immortal sects and Taoist sects in the mortal world. Their cultivation bases are really nothing more than a fit.

After transforming into a god, from high to low, it can be divided into refinement, fusion, and transcendence!

From this we can see how rubbish these gods are.

It's just that these gods have official bodies granted by the heavenly court, and they can mobilize their divine power, so their combat power will be slightly stronger than that of monks in the same realm of the fairy gate.

However, it is far worse than a real fairy.

Therefore, those gods who are currently residing in the fairyland and have not been able to go to the depths of the galaxy with the heavenly court, do not dare to be too presumptuous and embarrass the fairy gate.

Thinking of the information he got from the head of Maoshan, Ye Fan felt a little restless in his heart, wanting to fight with the gods residing in the fairy world with great fanfare.

However, he was quickly suppressed.

Not to mention whether doing so will lead to the suppression of the Heavenly Court, he needs to be cautious about the current Zou family alone.

Time is fleeting.

The sky and the earth were pitch black, and the eternal night made the entire Mang Mountain dark.

In the boundless night sky, no stars can be seen, it is as deep as ink splashed on the sky and the earth, the darkness surges, and the horror that makes people feel uneasy permeates for no reason.

Countless red lanterns were hung all over the Zou Mansion, and these lanterns were bigger than the previous few days, making the Zou House look like a sea of ​​fiery red.

Countless house slaves in Tsing Yi were busy walking around.

The back house, which had been covered in dust for an unknown period of time, finally opened the door.

However, it is still not open now, and through the corridor, Ye Fan can only vaguely see the attics standing all over the back house.

And, the most majestic ancestral hall in the deepest part of the back house.

"True monarch!"

The servant in Tsing Yi, who was by his side, stood bowed, with an aggressive look, and a humble tone: "Your clothes are ready, when will you change them? I still have someone to wait on you."

Uncle Zou's daughter is about to get married, so Ye Fan and Caolu also need to change into wedding clothes to add to the joyful atmosphere.

"Put it on now!"

Ye Fan took a deep look at the back house, and said softly.

But he thought to himself that Zou Wenmiao's wedding needs to be held in the back house, which made him a little confused.

The servant in Tsing Yi was silent, never uttering nonsense, just like a machine, leading the way.

Presumably, as a slave in Tsing Yi, there are many things that are redundant, and I don't understand, so I don't know where to start if I want to say it!

Chapter 1366 Wen Miao gets married, and is sad!

boudoir.

Zou Wenmiao, who was released from the secret room, had a calm expression, her eyes were as empty as a pool of stagnant water, and she let her slaves dress her up.

The Zou family doesn't have a bronze mirror, it's a rule.

And this rule has been established since the day the curse came.

Even many Zou family members don't know the specific reason, Zou Hongxue's official explanation.

Bronze mirrors are unlucky, and if you see them, something bad will happen.

"Knock down!"

The wooden door rang softly, and before waiting for a response, it was gently pushed open.

A figure walked in, it was none other than Zou Hongxue.

Zou Wenmiao looked back with a stiff expression, then looked away, as if he didn't want to look more.

Zou Hongxue sighed, and looked at the lifeless niece in front of him with some pity: "Hey, don't blame the eldest brother, he is also for the family, let alone you, as long as it is good for the family, he may risk his own life."

Zou Wenmiao's eyes fluctuated slightly, full of sarcasm and hatred.

Zou Hongxue frowned slightly: "Brother actually loves you very much, otherwise do you think you can really escape to the mortal world? Can you still marry someone and have a daughter?"

This was the truth, if Zou Qingyang really wanted to embarrass Zou Wenmiao, she might not even be able to get out of the Zou family's gate.

After all, Zou Wenmiao didn't have the slightest level of cultivation back then, so trying to slip away from the Yin-Yang family was just a dream.

Zou Wenmiao's expression remained the same, and he didn't respond at all.

Zou Hongxue was speechless, as the matter had developed to this point, no amount of words would seem powerless.

In the room, the air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to stand still.

A needle can be heard, and only the slaves are left dressing up and breathing lightly.

After a long time, Zou Wenmiao's voice trembled: "Where is Le Ran? He promised to let me see her for the last time."