The paranoid boss Hei Yueguang escaped from marriage

The Wangchuan River engulfed Nan Guanghe and rushed all the way to Xueyuankou.At Xueyuankou, a row of bluestone armored soldiers were confronting Suzaku God Lord Ye Muchen.

Ye Muchen raised his eyebrows high, with twelve flaming crossbows in his hands. The arrows were ready to go, when he suddenly heard the sound of rushing water like a mad cow roaring, he suddenly turned his head to look over.

"Emperor!"

Ye Muchen lost his voice, and immediately dropped the crossbow. The arrow rushed towards Nan Guanghe who was standing at the entrance of Xueyuan.

The long vermilion robe that Nan Guanghe wore when he came here is now covered with broken awns, clusters of black awns, which refract edges and corners strangely in places where there is no light.At first glance, it seems that there are countless iron arrowheads that have been broken off and only the arrows are left, sticking to Nan Guang and the whole body.

Ye Muchen rushed to the mouth of the abyss in stride, trying to grab Nan Guanghe who was caught in the bloody tide.But the wave headed fiercely at Ye Muchen, thousands of evil spirits rolled in the bloody waves, a beautiful woman's head with a flying bun protruded from the snake dragon's long neck, the sandalwood mouth opened slightly, and hissed repeatedly.

From the mouths of each incense sandalwood, spit out forked tongues that are as long as a poisonous snake.

"Emperor, don't be afraid, I'm here to save you!"

With a crash, the waves surged hundreds of feet high.Ye Muchen was pushed back three and a half steps by the turbulent tide, and his black boots forcibly drew two deep ruts on the mouth of the abyss.He was very angry and roared. "court death!"

Ye Muchen reached into the void with his big hand, chanted the formula, and pulled out his usual black Mo Dao from the void.The blade cut through the neck of the snake dragon that was rushing towards it, and with a click, the woman's head fell into the river, splashing a large cloud of turbid waves.

More linnorms jumped from the bottom of the river.The snake dragon's turquoise reptile body is as hard as iron, and even its neck is covered with iron-like black scales.A snake dragon jumped out of the water and drew a long parabola in the air. With a bang, the snake dragon slammed into Ye Muchen's black Mo Dao forcefully.

Under the impact of the snake dragon, Ye Muchen was forced to take a half step back again, and the snake dragon that hit the face of Mo Dao Dao rebounded back to the bottom of the river with this force.The blood-turbid tide rolled over, crashing, and large waves splashed on Nan Guanghe's body.

As if Nan Guanghe had just woken up, he raised his hand to wipe away the blood splashed on his face, and Danfeng's eyes moved.

"...Ye Muchen?"

Nan Guanghe took steps, wanting to walk towards Ye Muchen on the waves, but in the waves there seemed to be countless hands and feet entwining him.The dark light gleamed on the scarlet long robe, like countless pairs of eyes.

Another two snake dragons jumped out from the north and south directions respectively, and the three-foot-long dragon tail swept across Ye Muchen, pinching left and right.The tall Ye Muchen looked like a grain of mustard at this moment, his man and knife were almost completely covered by the huge shadow of the snake dragon.

The black Mo Dao danced in the shadows, leaving an afterimage.

Bang!

Bang bang!

The two snake dragons knocked the edge of Mo Dao out of a jagged crack, and then quickly jumped back into the Wangchuan River.The snake dragon fell into the water, and the waves poured down from Nan Guanghe's head, completely submerging him out of Ye Muchen's sight.

"Emperor—!"

Ye Muchen chased after him with a roar, and the hundreds of bluestone armored soldiers standing stiff at the mouth of the blood abyss saw him move, and immediately surrounded him, holding spears in their hands, shouting loudly, and shooting crossbows, arrows, and flying.

"presumptuous!"

A clear and sharp scolding sound resounded from the bottom of the abyss, resonating with the group of ghosts, vibrating so that the blood abyss buzzed like a living thing.The golden flame covered the Wangchuan River, and Fenghuang'er's real body suddenly appeared in the flame.The wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, covering the sky and the sun.

Nan Guanghe descended into the blood abyss with his real body, his phoenix tail fluttered.Fenghuang'er raised her head, opened her vermilion beak lightly, and spoke human words.

"Ye Muchen is my Taoist companion, how dare you bully him!"

The water of the Wangchuan River was like a pot of boiled tea powder, the blood was tumbling, and countless snake dragons evaporated.The snake dragons opened their mouths one after another, the female Xiangtan could no longer speak, and the forked snake letter hissed.

The snake dragon didn't attack Ye Muchen again, but he refused to back down either.

The Qingshi armored soldiers were as silent as a stone, without speaking, holding spears in their hands and maintaining a forward stabbing posture, setting up their crossbows full of arrows, as full as a bright moon.

The two sides were deadlocked for a while.

Nan Guanghe was furious, flapping his wings vigorously to break free from the shackles of the Wangchuan River, hovering high above the mouth of Xueyuan.With a hook of his lonely paw, he hooked Ye Muchen's black gold-edged bat collar. "Walk!"

In this abyss without sun, moon and stars, even though he had already obtained the supreme god position, he still couldn't easily defeat these undead dragons.The undead laughed strangely under the River of Forgetfulness, their pale hand bones sticking out of the river, and waved to Ye Muchen, who was taken away by Nan Guanghe by his collar.

Ye Muchen held a black mo knife and was hung under Nan Guanghe's paws, his teeth itching from hatred.

"Why didn't Emperor Zun let me kill them?"

Nan Guanghe flapped his wings, flew through the sky, and directly broke the Nether Barrier from the blood abyss.On the way to the 33-day flight, the wind was very strong and it was extremely cold.

Nan Guanghe's voice was no longer wrapped in honey.The forest is cold and cold, revealing endless ridicule.

"Kill them? They are undead. No living thing can kill the dead."

Ye Muchen was taken aback.The dead that Nan Guanghe mentioned were not the dead things under the River of Forgetfulness, obviously he meant something else.Nan Guanghe hadn't treated him so indifferently for many years.Ye Muchen's heart tightened even more, and he asked in a harsh voice, "What does Emperor Zun mean?"

"Today's matter, I will look for it myself..." Nan Guanghe paused, his voice suddenly faltered for a moment amidst the shouting and shouting, as if he was blown away by the hunting wind as soon as he spoke. "... Settle the bill. You don't need to worry about it anymore."

Ye Muchen's pupils shrank slightly, and he held his breath and asked him, "Who will Emperor Zun go to?"

Could it be Yayan?

The thought of this possibility in Ye Muchen's heart made him overwhelmed with grief. He wished he could turn around and use the Mo knife to slaughter all those filthy things!Only killing can relieve his pain by three points.

Nan Guanghe fell silent.

After ten breaths, Nan Guanghe said abruptly: "Ye Muchen, I... am an adult."

With a clatter, the black Mo Dao in Ye Muchen's hand fell and fell on the Baiyu Bridge outside 33 Tianfeng Palace.He was thrown by Nan Guanghe by the bridge, and as soon as he landed, he was about to chase forward dizzily.

Nan Guanghe, who turned into a human form when he landed, turned his back to him, and his voice was cold. "I need to retreat. You, protect me!"

"...Emperor?"

Nan Guanghe walked away, all the sparrows squatting in the corners of the Phoenix Palace sang at the same time, the bells in the corridor rang chaotically, and the chime bells outside the palace gate also rang simultaneously.

Ye Muchen's hesitant call was drowned out by Juntian Guangle.

The threshold of the Fenggong Palace Gate was seven inches high, and the vermilion long clothes brushed across the threshold. Nan Guanghe endured the severe pain of bone fission all over his body, held the door frame with his fingers, turned around suddenly, and ordered loudly: "Quickly summon the 36th Cave of the Netherworld." Cave Master, simultaneously become the guardian of the Nether Abyss Prison Lord!"

Ye Muchen happened to catch up to the door, and only had time to hear this sentence clearly. He opened his mouth, but before he could utter the words, there was a bang, and the key to the palace door that had never been closed to him was suddenly unlocked.From the inside to the outside, all the palaces and palaces were locked.

The moment the door was closed, the snow-white silk rolled up in front of Ye Muchen's eyes, spreading like an unusually cold snow.

"...Yes, Emperor Zun!"

Ye Muchen squeezed the handle of the black Mo knife tightly in his hand, lowered his eyes, and responded with a shy voice.

**

Every inch of the body seemed to be crushed mercilessly by thousands of wheels, the bones were cracked, the skin was cracked, cracked everywhere.

Xie Linghuan chewed a few mint leaves, frowned, and paced back and forth in the dark room anxiously.

This place was originally the site of the third cave of Youming. Mio Huaqing once lived in this house for 500 years when she was a ghost messenger incognito.Later, he turned into a little demon bird and was imprisoned for another 300 years with Huaqing Mio.The huge hole in the yard was left when he pretended to "cross the catastrophe" as a bird demon.

The bottom of the pit is densely packed, all of which are the imprints of the Liquan wine he buried in the past.

Xie Linghuan jumped into the bottom of the pit, and inserted his fingers together into the faint mark left by the wine jar.After a while, he pulled out his fingers anxiously, and the dirt rustled when he pulled it out.

pain!It hurts so much!

Xie Linghuan closed her eyes, her long blue hair hung on both sides of her cheeks, and the strands of her hair were covered with sweat from pain.It was wet and stuck to his cheeks, making his brows verdant and unbelievably handsome.

The corners of Danfeng's eyes were slightly hooked, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and even her slightly parted lips were flawless.

Bang!

Bang bang bang!

Xie Linghuan hit the bottom of the pit with one punch after another, and the mud and sand fell down, splashing the mud all over his body.Sweat dripped into the soil, mixed with the smell of water and blood.

In the past, when he was working in Biluotian, he once laughed with Suzaku Ye Muchen and said affectionately?What is that?

Ye Muchen stood in the corridor of Fenggong Palace in black clothes, not saying a word.

So Xie Linghuan, who was Qingluan Immortal General at the time, turned over and jumped down from the corridor, patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, curled his lips and sneered, love is not sure at all.Still "extremely affectionate"?What kind of "extreme" method?Is it extreme ignorance, extreme stupidity or extreme hatred?

I am extremely admired.Ye Muchen clenched the black Mo knife in his hand, and answered him in a deep voice.

fart!Xie Linghuan clapped his hands and laughed loudly, raising his face, as cheerful as a heartless young man.It's all bullshit!He laughed and said that admiration for a person is just a moment of thought, one thought after another, endless, and endless, so that it can last a lifetime.And how long is our lifetime?

Xie Linghuan pointed to the tip of her nose and said to Ye Muchen with a smile, as immortals, our life is long and long, and as short as a thousand years, the elders can live the same life as the heaven and the earth.The world will not collapse, and I will not die or perish.In such a long life, who can be infatuated with for such a long time?Who is it again...

That day, Xie Linghuan pointed her long fingers at the tip of her nose, shook her head and asked with a smile, what kind of people, immortals, demons, demons, and spirits are worthy of my long-term admiration?

The earth is long, because it is not long.Ye Muchen also smiled slowly, pinched the black Mo Dao, raised his eyebrows, and said with a low smile - the universe is vast, so naturally there is that person and that spiritual thing, which is worth cultivating the path of extreme affection for him.

Shit!It's all bullshit!

Xie Linghuan laughed and clapped his hands, the bright moon sword hanging on his waist hit the purple gold belt, and then touched the white jade hook, and the Linlang jade pendant made a series of light clicks.He patted Ye Muchen's shoulder, smiled heartlessly and said, you're the only one who believes in this kind of nonsense!It's your turn today, I'll go back and sleep, it's a big dream for three thousand!

The Bright Moon Sword hung on his waist, clanging.

Xie Linghuan staggered and walked out humming a song, the inside and outside of Fenggong Palace was surrounded by beautiful flowers, the corridors were covered by flowers, and the light was dim.

Ye Muchen called him from behind, Qingluan, don't you plan to choose the path of extreme affection?

Xie Linghuan turned her head, tilted her head slightly, and glanced at Ye Muchen.Ah, this, he said with a casual smile, it is said that the entire Yu family in Feng Palace has chosen the path of extreme affection, so naturally I also want to choose the path of extreme affection.

In the dim light, Ye Muchen seemed relieved.

So Xie Linghuan turned her head and continued to walk out, the corners of her lips were still hooked, but she cursed silently in her heart.The bullshit said passionately, only fools would believe it!If I had no choice but to pretend to be a grandson in this small world, I wouldn't be too lazy to act with you.

Then, ten thousand years later...

Xie Linghuan, the lord of the abyss, was lying on the bottom of the pit, his head covered in mud, and the wet sweat dripped from the corners of his eyes and dust from his cheeks.In the abandoned courtyard, the wind was silent.

When he was an adult, his face was too bright!The upper eyelids are thin and slightly hooked, and the two creases are blue and white, which conceals the amazingly bright light in Danfeng's eyes.

There is no light in this gloomy and dilapidated house, and the blue smoke is pervasive, and he has set up enchantments everywhere.Outsiders couldn't find him, and he didn't want to see anyone for the time being.Or it wasn't for a while, after all, there was no hourglass, and he didn't know how long his family had been lying at the bottom of the pit.

The soil fell rustlingly, from wet to dry around him, gently twisting the fingertips, still faintly lingering the aroma of the ghostly Liquan wine.

A fool is a fool!In the end, Xie Linghuan thought to herself, what did he want to be so smart for?Anyway, he is already a god.

In the sky and on the earth, I am the only one.

Another day, Xie Linghuan pushed away the barrier of dense green smoke, and her slender fingers shuttled through the green smoke, like pulling away layers of curly silk.Facing Chi Wen's surprised eyes, he came to the gate of the Palace of Eternity again.The majestic nine-fold palace has a long corridor outside the white jade steps.

Xie Linghuan sat on the carved railing of the promenade with her legs bent, her left hand resting on her knees, and the fingers of her right hand lightly tapped the railing, she chanted that ancient ballad that originated in the prehistoric times.

He sang that song during the Daoist struggle.When he fell in No.30 Erzhongtian, he also commissioned Fenghuang Er to sing for him.

Ancient and awkward, each character has eighteen rugged tones, which are derived from the oldest secret language of heaven and earth.

In the endless years, he has seen the sea of ​​stars, and also hid in the abyss. All the scenery in Linlang Realm is like a passing memory to him.

He remembers everything and forgets everything.

In all the memories as light as floating clouds, there was once a person stepping on the multi-colored rays of light, wearing a silver and snow-white long coat, raising his face, with a pointed chin, and smiling politely and distantly at him.

That person is his way of Xie Linghuan.

**

After spending 500 years in the Netherworld with great difficulty, when Huaqing Mio walked out of the crystal coffin, she saw Xie Linghuan who was guarding the gate of the Temple of Never.

Take a step.

He had clearly argued with Xie Linghuan before, and he thought that even if this guy didn't get serious with him, Yue Mo would be too lazy to make fun of him again.

It was really beyond his expectation that such a proud little guy would actually wait for him to escape from the coffin of death.

Xie Linghuan was originally lying in front of the white jade carving, but she still turned into a mortal from the former Jiangnanjing family's young master, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, with a few mint leaves in her mouth, staring at the door of the main hall eagerly.Seeing the door of the temple open, he jumped up so high in an instant.

He spit out the mint leaves with a puff, and waved his arms cheerfully at Hana Seimo.

"elder brother!"

Hanaqing Mio came out of the coffin of souls, walked all the way through the corridor and the courtyard, walking quietly without a half figure.As soon as the door opened, the moment Xie Ling jumped up and down, it was as vivid as if someone had carved his eyes with a carving knife.He stared blankly at the corners of Xie Ling's slightly crooked lips when he laughed happily, his hair hanging down with streamers, and his long and slender young body, and finally fell on those eyes that were brighter than the stars of the Milky Way, and he didn't feel a little crazy.

"Brother!" Xie Linghuan had already leaped across the railing and rushed towards him. When he reached the gate of the Hall of Eternity, he stopped abruptly and looked at him pitifully. "In the past 500 years, I haven't crossed the line once."

Huaqing Mio's heart felt sour, and then felt a burning pain.Everything in the Netherworld belongs to this guy, but he strictly abides by a joke, and he really hasn't entered the palace for 500 years.

"Yeah," Huaqing Mio lowered her eyes and said softly, "I know."

"Brother," Xie Linghuan asked him with aggrieved and drawn out tone. "Am I good or not?"

"……obedient."

Xie Linghuan blinked, and suddenly became lively again. "Then, brother, can you give me a kiss? Just one?"

Hana Kiyoshi Mio: ...

Feeling sad or something, it really only fits in the heart, but if you give this guy a little bit of color, the lanterns and fireworks in front of the Nether King's palace will immediately be colorful.

"Be well behaved!" Hana Qing Mio gave him a slanting glance, her beautiful lips slightly curled up.After a pause, after seeing this guy limp immediately, he added something softly with a smile. "I haven't seen you in 500 years, but you haven't changed much."

Xie Linghuan looked at him suspiciously, thinking about the meaning of this sentence.

Huaqing Mio sighed with a smile, and for the first time in her life, she took the initiative to reach out to his hand, and slowly interlocked her ten fingers.He lowered his eyes, and there was still a touch of pampering in his voice. "Let's go, didn't you say that the palace of the king has been remodeled?"

"Huh," Xie Linghuan was uncomfortable, and his fingers hooked Huaqing Mio restlessly, and climbed up to his sleeve along the way, and said coyly, "I have never mentioned the renovation of the palace to you."

Mio Huaqing's crow-colored long eyelashes trembled, and she pursed her lips and said softly: "...Didn't it mean that the green badge has been awarded to 33 days?"

To invite the 33-day God Guanghe to invite Qing Zhang for the wedding of Yuan Lord Xie Linghuan.After marriage, the bedroom may be placed in the Yongwu Palace, but the salutes, congratulations, banquets and other matters must be in the Palace of the King.

As for Xie Linghuan's royal palace, Huaqing Mio guessed that he must renovate it.Otherwise, the gloomy Huangquan hangs upside down on the river, and the mouth of the wind tunnel where thousands of ghosts cry... Heh!

But Xie Linghuan understood what he was saying, but he couldn't believe it. He opened his eyes wide and shouted in a strange voice: "Brother, do you mean that you agree to marry me?"

Huaqing Mio closed her eyes helplessly, then turned her face to look at him, eye to eye, and smiled silently. "Or what Jing Yuan meant, I have other choices?"

"No, no, you have no other choice!" Xie Linghuan immediately denied it, with eyebrows and eyes curved, if it wasn't for Huaqing Mio holding hands, he would have jumped out of Bi Luotian with a kite on the spot.

Hanaqing Mio made up the knife with a smile. "Just one."

"Well, tell me, brother, tell me!"

Even if he was looking for the position of god, Xie Linghuan thought viciously, he could go to 33 days and force little Fenghuang'er to give up.

But Huaqing Mio said to him: "I still left seven broken bones in the mortal world. I left in a hurry last time, so I didn't have time to get them."

"Oh--!"

Huaqing Mio only had such little intentions towards him, which made Xie Linghuan very disappointed!He dragged his tone, and reluctantly answered the sentence without much interest. "Brother wants me to accompany you to find the bones first, and then you are willing to form a bond with me?"

"good."

"Oh."

Mio Huaqing stopped, looked deeply into his eyes, and put away the faint smile that had been hanging on the corner of her lips. "Jing Yuan, I am originally a soul body, but also a sinful immortal whose name has been erased."

Huaqing Mio raised her hand to stop Xie Linghuan's about to utter comfort, and said seriously: "I have nothing, in terms of status, status, and cultivation, it is not enough to become a Taoist couple with you."

Xie Linghuan became anxious immediately, his hair was standing up, and he was about to explode on the spot.

"However," Hana Seki Mio continued quietly. "I adore Jing Yuan, and Jing Yuan is willing to form a contract with me. This marriage has been delayed for thousands of years, and now it is finally a ceremony, what a blessing!"

"Brother..." Xie Linghuan was caught off guard, his throat was choked instantly, and the light in his eyes was shining brightly.

Huaqing Mio looked at him seriously, held his hand seriously, and said to him word by word: "Jingyuan, I have nothing. You helped me gather the only three souls I have, and now I still have seven souls." A piece of bone is lost in the world, I hope to find it. I hope...to be able to form a bond with you completely."

With a bang, all emotions and desires crashed into Xie Linghuan's sea of ​​consciousness.Violently, it was as if he had been waiting for these words of love for hundreds of thousands of years without being tempted.

Just to wait for this person, hold his hand, and promise him such a contract seriously.

"Brother...I..." Xie Linghuan spoke incoherently, the corners of her lips were raised high, the light in her eyes was dyed with seven colors, and a very clear bird song suddenly burst out from her throat.

Hana Qing Mio looked at him with a smile as he hastily let go of his hand, and suddenly danced in the endless green smoke outside the Palace of Yongwu.Xie Linghuan's brows and eyebrows quickly appeared afterimages in the whirling dance.

This guy, perhaps, is light and shadow.

All looks and voices are just clothes to him.

Huaqing Mio looked at him indulgently, with a smile on his lips, until he was crazy enough, then slowly said: "So, when shall we set off?"

"Immediately, now, immediately!"

Xie Linghuan stretched out his hand to grab Huaqing Mio, wrapped his arms around his flexible waist, and led him to spin and dance into the depths of the green smoke, laughing happily: "Gu will take you to the world to find bones!"