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There are many strings and urgent pipes, and the lingering sounds are lingering.

The sound of gold and jade vibrates, and the phoenix sings in harmony.

Countless representatives of the demon world stepped into the festively dressed demon palace. This day is the joy of the knot between the demon king and Qing Hui.

Those who can be invited to participate in the celebration are all well-known people in the devil world, including the older generation who have been famous in the devil world for a long time, and even the upstarts who are gaining momentum in recent years. Li Jiuxiao.

Today Li Jiuxiao was dressed in white, holding the jade fan with his right hand as usual, with a smile on his face, and he looked like an elegant fairy.

Although he is dressed in blue, many people still avoid him, and even walk around him when they pass by him, which shows the resounding reputation of the poisonous king.

Of course, this is also a small episode in today's wedding banquet. Today's guests are talking about being famous for a long time, but few people can see the real face. It is also one of today's protagonists-Qing Hui.

Even the Qinglan sect has many disciples who have never seen the true face of Qinghui, not to mention the people in the demon world. Now that they have heard that the demon king has done all kinds of things to win the hearts of the beauties, everyone present is all familiar with the mysterious number one in the world of cultivating immortals rumored by the outside world. Lan Yan was even more curious.

When the time has come, a crisp Fengming sounded, and suddenly two people in red clothes appeared at the main entrance of the Demon Palace.

One of them is the familiar Lord of the Demon Realm, Mo Wutian, and the other is obviously another protagonist today, Qing Hui.

In an instant, countless eyes looked at the people around Mo Wutian, curious, unwilling, jealous, thoughtful, amazing...

The young man is as tall as a bamboo, wearing a dark red blazing cloud cotton garment, and the cloud-soled boots inlaid with gold threads reflect a different kind of brilliance with every step he takes.

Although his eyes were cold and burning with anger, the ingeniously perfect face without any blemish made everyone present breathless.

The skin is like creamy fat, the eyes are like the cold moon, and the smelt is like milk, which is confusing.

Many people in the palace stared at each other, and they suddenly realized what the Demon Lord had done recently.

It's no wonder that the Demon Lord treats him like a treasure in his palm. Even if he is a cultivator of immortals, such a beautiful young man can't help but want to keep him for himself.

Li Jiuxiao, who was in the crowd, lost his mind for a moment as he looked at the young man in red who was alluring like blood, and at those cold eyes that danced like flames.

At this moment, Qing Hui, whose acupuncture points were sealed all over his body, was unable to speak. Although his legs followed the footsteps of the people around him uncontrollably because of the talisman affixed to his body, the humiliating fire in his eyes seemed to kill the people around him in the next second. People are burned out.

Turning around in front of the main seat in the main hall, the two of them were about to perform the wedding ceremony.

A very inappropriate voice suddenly interjected in the crowd, "Wait a minute!"

It was Mo Wutian, who was proud of the spring breeze, with a stern look in his eyes, and his undisguised gaze shot towards the place where the sound was made. The man in white in the crowd waved his fan and smiled.

It was Li Jiuxiao who spoke.

Due to fear, there were not many people around Li Jiuxiao. Seeing this scene, the people who were already far away from him took two big steps back, leaving a vacuum, for fear that they would Was involved in the struggle between the two.

"Brother Li, what advice do you have?" Although Mo Wutian said this, Ling Lie's eyes did not have the slightest intention to give advice to the other party.

Facing his gaze, Li Jiuxiao was not afraid, "This knot is the joy of the two of you. The demon king's seal is not beautiful. If you don't undo the seal first, it will be perfect."

The corners of the mouths of all the people present twitched when they heard this, and they unsealed the seal. Does that still use the connective tissue? It's no wonder that blood splattered three feet.

Mo Wutian, who heard this, understood that Li Jiuxiao wanted to have fun at this bonding ceremony.

Having figured this out, the smile on Mo Wutian's face receded a little bit.

Looking at each other, Mo Wutian was as cold as ice, and Li Jiuxiao's attitude was relaxed.

The temperature around the two of them slowly dropped as time went by, and their aura gradually rose, and the entire hall was filled with a dignified aura of imminent wind and rain.

At the moment when everyone was so overwhelmed by this momentum, Tianji shouted loudly.

"Mo Wutian hand over Hui'er!"

Hearing the voice from the sky, everyone's faces changed in unison, and the eyes of Qing Hui, who was in the first place, suddenly lit up.

No. 1 in the Immortal Cultivation World——Chenxiu has finally arrived!

Knowing that the enemy is coming, Mo Wutian no longer cares about disturbing the situation for fun, Li Jiuxiao shoots his eyes straight into the void, and as expected, the next second, Chen Xiu in black clothes appears in the hall.

Chen Xiu, who had just appeared, saw Qing Hui in red clothes not far away at a glance, and murderous intent shot out of his eyes.

"you dare!"

An invisible monstrous coercion shot out from his whole body in a fan shape, and everyone present only felt their legs go limp. Although some people gritted their teeth and struggled to stay on their knees, many more stood upright. Kneeling down, this is the absolute suppression of the strength of No. 1 Chenxiu in the world of cultivating immortals.

Mo Wutian bears No.1 as anger, his body is like a huge mountain bound, but the pride of being a devil makes him unwilling to give in to his opponent. At this moment of thorns on his back, he straightened up slightly bent body.

"Today is the joy of my lord and Hui'er's connection. Daoist Chenxiu came to snatch people alone, so it would be too disrespectful for me, the majestic magic palace."

"Heh, as long as my apprentice is unwilling, let alone the Demon Palace, no one in the entire world of cultivating immortals will dare to force him at all."

At this point, Chenxiu's eyes froze and he said: "It's no different to say more, I will take Hui'er away today, and Mo Wutian will come out to fight." After finishing speaking, he pulled the jade flute in his hand and disappeared into the hall.

Mo Wutian looked at the place where Chen Xiu disappeared, his eyes were cold, and his figure dissipated and followed closely.

Seeing the disappearance of the two people one after the other, everyone at the scene heaved a sigh of relief and at the same time pursued them one after another, obviously wanting to see the demeanor of No. 1 and the devil in the world of cultivation.

But one of the many guests did not move, Li Jiuxiao.

Because Mo Wutian had already untied the talisman restriction before leaving, Qing Hui also got rid of the situation of being controlled by others, but because his whole body's cultivation base was sealed, he could only watch the two leave one after the other, but suffered from the exhaustion of his whole body. Can't afford a little bit of spiritual power.

Just as Qing Hui frowned and thought deeply, a jade bottle appeared in front of his eyes.

"This time it's real." Li Jiuxiao's voice sounded in his ears.

Qing Hui's gaze slowly moved up, and it happened to meet Li Jiuxiao's smiling eyes opposite him.

"You don't want to witness the outcome of this battle with your own eyes?"

Qing Hui pursed his lips, staring at the porcelain jade white bottle in his palm for a long time, thinking that his master had appeared, and expected that this person would not dare to make any more troubles, so he finally reached out to take the porcelain bottle.

The elixir melts at the entrance, and goes down the throat all the way to the dantian.

Qing Hui clearly felt that the dantian, which had never been able to mobilize the spiritual energy, was slowly being quickly occupied by the spiritual energy, and his cultivation level was rising rapidly like a rising tide.

The next second, the boy sitting cross-legged on the ground suddenly opened his eyes.

Jindan early stage.

Feeling the same fluctuations in his body, Qing Hui got up, bowed his head to the people around him and said, "Thank you."

Li Jiuxiao smiled and said nothing.

When Qing Hui and Li Jiuxiao arrived at the same time, the battle between the two had entered a fierce stage.

The two figures, one blue and one red, appeared and disappeared in the sky, and each brief collision was hundreds of times, and the changes were so unpredictable that everyone present could not catch them with the naked eye.

Mo Wutian is worthy of being the Lord of the Demon Realm. Although his realm is lower than that of Chen Xiu, all those with the emperor's veins are good fighters who can fight across the border. After fighting for so long, there is no sign of defeat except for a slight mess. .

Looking at his opponent, Chen Xiu, with a green onion and jade flute in his hand, his steps are full of leisurely attitude, and the breath has not been disturbed after such a long battle. It can be seen that the No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals does not rely entirely on mouth.

The two of them clashed their palms, and the air wave flew out. Although they were separated by nearly a hundred miles, the surrounding audience were still staggered by the air wave, which shows the strength of the momentum.

When the surrounding audience stabilized their bodies and looked closely, the two seemed to be the same as before, but some careful people still found some clues.

Before the blow and after the blow, the Demon Lord's position was slightly different. It was obvious that he was invincible and retreated slightly, but his opponent, Chen Xiu, was as immovable as a mountain.

The fact is indeed so, under one blow, Mo Wutian retreated a step and a half, but Chen Xiu did not retreat half a step.

The two stood still in the air, Chen Xiu looked at the figure of the person not far away, and the seriousness in his eyes slowly emerged.

In the first battle between the two, Mo Wutian could not survive a hundred moves under his hands, but it was only a few years since the last battle, and Mo Wutian was able to fight against him with a thousand moves without losing the wind. Di Mai is really domineering, but... …and only so much.

In the air, Chenxiu raised his right hand lightly, and the green onion jade flute in his palm drew a green arc in front of him as if at will, and went towards Mo Wutian not far away.

The opponent's seemingly random movement caused Mo Wutian's eyes to tremble suddenly, and he felt the fatal danger from that random blow.

In the next second, a monstrous momentum suddenly rose from his whole body, and a treacherous blackness surrounded his whole body, half of the sky was assimilated into darkness, and all of a sudden, a group of demons danced wildly.

Mo Wutian's biggest hole card, the unseal of the seventh layer of emperor veins.

The green arc shot straight into the endless darkness like a sharp sword that pierced the darkness, and the black air and space were all shattered wherever it passed.

Because most of the sight was covered by the black air, everyone saw a ray of green light attacking. Mo Wutian, who had been fighting against Chen Xiu all this time, was blasted straight into the air by this seemingly careless blow. Ragged and ravine.

After all, Chen Xiu was the winner in this battle.

……

As soon as Qing Hui and Qing Hui entered the secret realm of Qinglan, Chen Xiu imprinted a domineering kiss on the lips of the person and left the words, then hurriedly retreated, leaving Qing Hui standing in the courtyard frowning caressing the slightly swollen red lips that had been loved too much in deep thought.

Back then he clearly handed the Immortal Xu Grass to Wu Lingkong and told him to bring the things back, but why did Wu Lingkong bring the news back but didn't give the things to Chenxiu?

After a long time, Qing Hui, who couldn't think of a reason, planned to find out the situation himself.

As soon as he walked out of the secret realm, Qing Hui suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes, which made him stagger and almost fell down.

this... this is...

Suddenly, a throbbing from the soul swept through every cell in Qing Hui's body, and the alarm bells rang in Qing Hui's mind. Just as he reached out to take out the token of restraint in his arms, his mind felt pain in vain.

The token held tightly in his hand fell to the ground suddenly, and the bowed Qing Hui tried to open his eyes to see everything in front of him, but the whole world was spinning around in his eyes, and waves of severe pain came in his mind, like Something wants to empty it all out.

In the end, with a pale face, he couldn't take it anymore, closed his eyes and collapsed to the ground.

At the same time, in the Poison Valley, Li Jiuxiao was sitting on a stone bench beside the spiritual garden holding "A Hundred Solutions to Nurturing Gu" in his hand. On a sunny afternoon, he was dressed in white like a medical fairy.

On the stone table, the flower plants that he had carefully cared for for nearly a hundred years had completely withered due to the departure of the boarder, leaving only withered pots.

"Heh, I have to pay back Li Jiuxiao's elixir."

Hui'er, can I exchange it with you?

The author has something to say:

Li Jiuxiao used Gu on the little young master. See the content summary of the catalog for the function of Gu. There is also an accidental accident. 'True identity! ! !

The author bet a cart full of cucumbers, no one will guess who Xiao Gong Niubai's real body is [bad smile]