Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

"Stop talking nonsense!" Chu Binghuan snapped.

Hua Che didn't expect Chu Binghuan's reaction to be so big. He didn't mean to tease, but really felt that he was not good.

Hua Che cheered up and said, "Doctors are used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, just get used to it."

Chu Binghuan snatched Hua Che's wrist veins, and put his right hand on Hua Che's forehead.

"No wonder you are talking nonsense, you have a fever."

"Oh." Hua Che accepted it readily, and didn't take the fever seriously. Instead, he urged in a serious manner, "Hurry up and get a pen and paper. I'm too weak to do it myself, so you can write for me!"

Chu Binghuan didn't realize it: "What to write?"

Hua Che said solemnly: "Write down your likes and taboos, and give it to your future true destiny! Hurry up, I'll forget about it later."

Chu Binghuan: "..."

Don't bother with him, a patient with a high fever and a fever!

"Who is that arsonist?" Chu Binghuan, who didn't want to pester Mrs. Right, changed the subject, his voice was low and deep, "Did you see it?"

"No. But..." Hua Che looked at the black sky and dark clouds, and laughed mysteriously, "I can probably guess who it is."

Chu Binghuan didn't ask any more questions, what matters right now is Hua Che's body, he reminded: "Relax."

Hua Che knew that Chu Binghuan wanted to investigate the spirit, so naturally he would not resist.

The so-called spirit detection means that the caster enters the opponent's inner palace with his own soul, and can detect the opponent's soul, spiritual consciousness and golden core.The caster can take this opportunity to curse the opponent, or extract the soul of the opponent, take away the golden core, or even take away the body.

Similarly, the caster also has risks, such as the resistance of the caster, if the real energy hits too hard, the caster will suffer backlash, if he fails to capture the opponent's soul, the opponent will close the inner palace and swallow his own soul .

To be cautious, Chu Binghuan entered Hua Che's inner mansion and walked around to make sure that he was not under any secret evil spell before rest assured.

When Chu Binghuan came out, he found that Hua Che had his eyes closed, his head was tilted to one side, and he was breathing lightly, falling asleep.

Hua Che didn't sleep well, and had a lot of dreams, intermittently, unable to connect online.

For a while, Hua Meier was embroidering under the oil lamp. Her maiden was very good, and the embroidered green lotus was lifelike, pure and innocent;While embroidering, she said to the child lying on her lap: "Mother likes lotus and plum blossoms the most. One is indomitable and independent from the cold; the other comes out of the mud without being stained, elegant and holy, and is a gentleman among flowers."

"Che'er, your name is like a green lotus, pure and unstained, spotless. Your state of mind should be as vast and free as the clear sky, without dark clouds and rain, always gentle and clear."

He lifted his chin to look at the collection of poems spread out on the table. He was very showy as he just learned to read and read: "Autumn rain, one Hebi, and the mountains against the clear sky."

His mother stroked his head.

Her hands are as warm as sunlight.

For a while, it was Lu Mingfeng who lived on top of the treasure hall and was worshiped by the Ten Thousand Immortals.

Thousands of years of cultivation, solemn and solemn, highly respected, restrained and self-sufficient.

All the monks in the world admire him, and being lucky enough to worship under him is the blessing of ten lifetimes of cultivation.

Hua Che once thought that he would not be able to obtain this good fortune, and that it would definitely be Chu Binghuan's, but who would have thought that Lu Mingfeng would directly skip Chu Binghuan and choose him.

It is said that Mei Cailian was so annoyed that she went to the Xianmen of Shangqing to ask for an explanation.

It was also difficult for Elder Qianyang to understand. After all, everyone could see Chu Binghuan's aptitude. Although Hua Che was not bad, why didn't he accept it all at once?Is it too rare to have excellent apprentices? In the future, thousands of families in the Immortal Way will meet martial arts, and disciples will win the top three, so I will have face!

Of course, I can't say that. Elder Qianyang thanked God for having a good apprentice. Zaomei didn't know the southeast and northwest. I was afraid that Lu Mingfeng would suddenly regret it!

And Hua Che, who got the shit luck, was of course flattered. His master was very kind and treated him very well. Although he was very serious on weekdays, he was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. As long as he was kind to his apprentice, he was never stingy.

Spiritual artifacts, elixir, fairy grass, all kinds of Ganoderma lucidum with great supplements and special supplements, and medicinal baths to increase cultivation, made other disciples of the sect envious and jealous.

His talent is excellent, even if he chose the way of swordsmanship in order to cater to the Shangqing Xianmen, he is still invincible, and he is the best among the civilized and martial arts.

Few people in the sect know about his life experience, they only know that he was born in poverty, endured hardships, endured hardships, would rather die than surrender, and persevere.

There will be a grand meeting every four years in the world of cultivating immortals, called Wanmen Huiwu. At that time, disciples from the major immortal sects will gather in Shangqing Xianmen to meet friends with martial arts and compete with each other. Immortal rookie, select talent.

If he can achieve the top three in high school, not only can he become famous in Kyushu overnight, but also the teacher behind him will be prosperous and glorious.

The accident happened at that moment.

As long as the disciples have been practicing for one year, and the cultivation age is under 30 years old, they can participate in the Ten Thousand Schools of Martial Arts.

That year, Hua Che overcame the thorns and thorns, turned the tide with all his strength, and won the first place in fourteen states with a sword of Frost and Cold.

At only 17 years old, a young man who is not yet as weak as a weak crown, he is so magnificent at the moment, everyone is impressed by his bravery and heroism, and everyone is overwhelmed by his peerless elegance.

This young man is as enthusiastic as the rising sun above the nine heavens, no one can match his radiance, and he is destined to be reduced to a few residual stars, just as a foil.

For three consecutive Wanmen Martial Arts Competitions, the top spot on the list seems to have been preordained, as if it was a matter of course, every time Hua Che was in the bag, he was handy to defend the three-time leader, and the second place is undoubtedly Chu Bing Huan, the others are only worthy of the top three.

Envy, longing, admiration, even some jealousy.

"He is so dazzling, standing next to him makes me seem very small, sometimes I really wish that he could fall down, fall heavily, and never climb up again!"

This is what Lu Yao said, which Hua Che overheard after a long, long time.

After all, he was young and frivolous and ignorant, he was too popular and didn't know that he was disgusting. He thought he was winning honor for his master, his master, and himself, but in the end... the brothers didn't think so.

Finally, the wall fell and everyone pushed.

The too excellent Hua Che finally attracted the attention of that dear father.

At another Wanmen Martial Arts Gathering, under the watchful eyes of the Wanjia Xianmen, it is not known whether the surnamed Yin did it on purpose, just showed up naked, and recognized Hua Che in front of all the immortal monks. son.

Call out the name of Hua Che's mother, and tell about his romantic past with Hua Meier when he was young.

With such a big mystery of life experience exposed, where would the sects of the Immortal Dao still have the mind to master martial arts?

The flowers are clear, the flowers are clear.His biological mother was a prostitute worthy of thousands of people, and his biological father was a demon who should be punished by thousands of people!

Yin Wuhui, Hua Che's so-called biological father, the lord of the Burning Love Palace, the supreme emperor of the Demon Dao!The number of souls who died under his hands is countless, massacring cities and villages is commonplace for him!

This is the pride of Lu Mingfeng, a disciple of the Qing Dynasty who is famous all over Kyushu!

Hehe, my father is such a bloodthirsty devil, would his son be a good thing?

It often only takes a moment to go from the immortal master who is praised by everyone to the devil who everyone shouts and beats when crossing the street.

Immortal cultivators hate Moxiu. Their relatives and friends all died tragically under Moxiu's hands. They can't tell right from wrong, they only know that the blood of demons is flowing in Huache's bones!It is said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and that like a father, like a son, who knows if Hua Che will practice the way of magic in the future?

Who knows what Hua Che's purpose is in worshiping the Shangqing Immortal Gate?

Who knows if Hua Che was lucky enough to be accepted by Lu Mingfeng, did he use some kind of conspiracy?

Who knows if Hua Che will cooperate with Yin Wuhui one day and slaughter all the immortal sects of Shangqing?

They don't want to gamble, and they dare not gamble.

Non-my family, its heart must be different.

The spittle from you and me drowned Hua Che alive, he couldn't breathe, and he didn't know why it became like this.

How innocent and wronged is he?

What demon, what biological father!He has never met his biological father since he was born, and he has never heard any information about his biological father from Hua Meier. Compared with Yin Wuhui, Hua Che feels closer to the drunken bustard!

I thought he would be executed in public to fight against the arrogance of the Demon Lord. Unexpectedly, Lu Mingfeng, who has always hated the Demon Cultivator, would stand up and speak out. What Hua Che didn't expect was that this strict master would risk the world's displeasure and come forward. vouch for him.

"My apprentice, I know this well, he will never fall into the devil's way, let alone join forces with Yin Wuhui! Che'er can distinguish right from wrong, right from wrong, and I guarantee my life!"

Xiandao No.1 said so, even if other people feel jealous, they can't say anything more.

And this sentence, Hua Che remembered it for a lifetime.

Dreams come and go.

It was the back mountain of the Fenqing Palace, secluded but not cold. Lying on a soft couch in the bamboo building, he was already the new emperor of the Demon Realm.

A group of ghosts pay homage, and all demons bow their heads.

He deliberately wore half-covered clothes, like a seductive slut of a seductive monarch, he almost gave up on himself, and seduced Chu Binghuan in a different way.

However, that honest gentleman was unmoved, and when he couldn't take it anymore, he would sternly curse with a cold face: "Shameless!"

Hearing these four words, Hua Che couldn't help laughing out loud. He grabbed Chu Binghuan by the collar and looked down at him: "What is shame? How much is it worth? Mr. Yunmiao!" Mr. Yunmiao, are you confused in cultivating Taoism? How dare you say anything about shame to a Demon Lord who kills people like hemp and recklessly, are you naive or not?"

Hua Che bent down and tried to kiss Chu Binghuan's lips, but Chu Binghuan turned his head away.

Hua Che paused, with a sneer and sneer on his lips: "It's really not a business, and a twisted melon is not sweet. Every day, people line up to climb onto my bed in the Fenqing Palace. It's good for you, send me off." Not even on the lips."

Chu Binghuan didn't know which sentence provoked him, he suddenly turned over, Hua Che felt the sudden rotation of the world, and the positions of the two of them changed.He was pressed down by Chu Binghuan, and the unique aura belonging to Chu Binghuan came to his face. It was a smell that could make Hua Che let go of all guards and was willing to sink.

It is as elegant as a bamboo in the snow, like a flower in the mist, with a faint medicinal fragrance.

"Why is that so?" He asked through gritted teeth.

Hua Che looked much more relaxed and comfortable: "The imperial palace in the mortal world, for the sake of glory and wealth, has tried so hard to climb onto the dragon bed, not to mention that I am the master who rules the way of magic."

Chu Binghuan's eyes were sharp: "You know that's not what I asked!"

Hua Che suppressed his smile, he naturally knew what Chu Binghuan meant.

A cold wind blew in from the window and blew out the burning candles on the table. The room was completely dark, but Hua Che's eyes were very clear.

The moonlight was clear and bright, reflecting his bewitching and shocking face, the beautiful phoenix eyes were smoldering, and the hostility was accumulating.He sneered, as if he had suppressed it for a long time, and his voice was harsh and blatant: "The son of a whore, born to be a lowly bone, and the queen of the devil, born to be bloodthirsty! I have the blood of the devil in my body, and my body is filthy. Everyone deserves to be beaten. They Doesn’t it mean that like a father, like a son? Doesn’t it mean that people who are not of my race must have different hearts? Then I will show them as a demon cultivator! I want them to know that this deity cultivates the way of immortality, which is beyond their reach. Mo Dao, they are still trampled under my feet!"

Hua Che suddenly laughed. When he was condensed, it made people shudder, but when he smiled, he was full of femininity and coquettishness: "Facts have proved that this is the case. Even you, a sage of immortality, is imprisoned in the Temple of Burning Love. Who else can they count on? When the time is right, this deity will order the group of demons to invade the Immortal Dao, the first to bear the brunt is the Shangqing Immortal Gate, then Fengming Valley, Yeyou Mansion, and finally you Yuntianshuijing, to unify the six realms of Kyushu and become the overlord of the ages!"

"Is this your truth?" Chu Binghuan, who was listening quietly, said indifferently, still holding his frosty look, "Hua Qingkong, do you really think so in your heart?"

"Otherwise?" Hua Che stretched out his arms, hooking Chu Binghuan's neck ambiguously, "I am also a man, and I also have the ambition to conquer the world."

There was provocation in Hua Che's eyes, and he said with a treacherous smile: "If you don't want the land of Kyushu to bleed into seas, or you kill me now? Do justice for the heavens."

He leaned close to Chu Binghuan's ear, and said half-truthfully, "I am very happy to die by your hands."

Chu Binghuan pushed him away, waved his sleeves and left.

The empty body made Hua Che feel a weightless emptiness, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "Since you were captured by me and brought to the Palace of Burning Love, this is the first time you have spoken so many words to me."

Chu Binghuan stopped at his feet.

Hua Che turned over and lay on his side, looking at him longingly, with a bitter and forced smile: "Bing Kuang, can you give me a hug?"

That was the last sentence he said to Chu Binghuan.

After Chu Binghuan left without looking back, he lay on the cold couch for a whole night, feeling the pain of being hacked into pieces all the time.

In fact, even if Chu Binghuan didn't do anything, he wouldn't live long.As soon as the next day dawned, the Dharma Guardian came to report that the Immortal Dao army had reached the foot of the mountain.

The dry wood was lying in the fire, occasionally making a "crackling" sound.

Hua Che opened his eyes, but he didn't know what night it was, but he felt an unconcealable sadness welling up in his heart.

The person who catches the eye is still the same person, but he has become younger.

"woke up?"

"I'm a bit cold."

Hua Che stared intently, and smiled sadly: "Bing Kuang, can you give me a hug?"

Chu Binghuan seemed stunned.

That's right, he's a reserved and self-reliant person who doesn't like to be in contact with others, and begs for hugs as soon as he comes up, which is really shameless.

Hua Che was about to smile wryly, when he suddenly saw Chu Binghuan leaning over, he took off his coat and wrapped it around him, and embraced Hua Che with the coat.

It is still the familiar medicinal fragrance, not bitter, but peaceful.