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"Lesheng." Someone called me in the dark.

I followed the reputation.

The man was dressed in white, and his eyebrows and eyes were warm, as if they were shining.

It is Wen Heng.

What is he here for.

His face was pale, his cheeks were thin, his lips were so light that it almost blended with his skin color, and he was covered by a snow-white Taoist robe, as if he would ride the wind away in a second, and I felt a little panic in my heart.

Aren't you dead?

Why are you here.

He stretched out his hand at me, and his fingers turned into bones.

"follow me."

"—"

I opened my eyes suddenly, my heart was beating violently, my eyes were emptied looking at the front, Hongdou held the washing utensils, and said: "My lord, it's time to get up."

"Did someone come last night?" I slowly sat up from the bed and asked casually.

"Never."

I don't know how other demon cultivators in the Demon Realm will form contracts.

I was placed in a separate palace under the name of the Demon Venerable, 130 miles away from his Demon Palace. It usually takes two quarters of an hour to control a sword, and a quarter and a half to an hour to drive a mount. By the day of the contract , He Chong will start from the magic palace, from west to east, to meet me.

In a blink of an eye it is the wedding day.

I got up from the bath, with wet hair falling on my waist, crystal water drops slipped from my skin and fell back into the pool, causing large and small ripples.I stepped on the bank of the pool, and not long after, a small puddle of water accumulated on the ground. As I walked, it fell all the way. I took off the dry cloth towel, wiped the water droplets on my body, put on my obscene clothes, and went out. .

There were seven or eight maids waiting outside the door. When they saw me coming out, they first exclaimed in a low voice, their eyes lit up strangely, Hongdou squeezed away a group of maids who came up, bowed and said: "My lord, I am here to serve you."

I nodded, Red Bean carefully picked up my hair, dried it carefully with the magic element, combed it gently, and chanted words, saying congratulations to the new happiness, blessings of love, and other auspicious words .

The rest of the maids put on layer after layer of wedding clothes for me neatly.

I looked at the figure in the mirror, my eyes were dark, like an ancient pool of old abyss, gradually desolate.

Hongdou held my hand and trimmed my nails, with a somewhat pious expression between her lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes.

There were many wounds on my hands, some were deep and some were shallow, some were long and some were short, and they spread piecemeal to the depths covered by the robe. Some of these wounds were healed by the medicine Bai Lian gave me when he imprisoned me. Yes, most of it was when He Chong used spiritual power to warm and nourish me when I was in the Demon Realm. He Chong hated those marks on my body and used them, so now my skin and flesh are as white as jade, like a newborn. It's a bit of a sight.

"My lord, why don't you smile on the big day?" Hongdou took a box of rouge and touched it between my brows, her delicate brows furrowed in confusion.

Before the dawn of the East, I was called up. First I washed, cleaned my body, and then combed and greased my hair. My hair was carefully combed, tied, and tied up. Then, with the help of the maid, I put on the clothes carefully embroidered by the maid. A rush-made hi-clothes.

From the small jacket to the middle jacket, from the middle jacket to the gown, there are more than a dozen layers of fabrics that fall heavily on the body. The color gradually changes from pure white to deep red, and the long hem drags to the ground, as if dripping Blood all over the place.

Soon after, the welcoming team will arrive, and He Chong will also come to pick me up and bring me back to the Demon Palace, where the ceremony of forming a bond between me and He Chong will be held.

But how can I laugh.

I leaned back slightly, avoiding her movements, took a box of lip balm, and wiped it away with my fingertips.Lips with insufficient blood were smeared with lip balm, which was as red as blood. I raised my eyelids and smiled faintly out of the slightly pale window.

Brother, I will always avenge you.

No one can escape.

You wait for me.

The noisy maids were silent for a moment, and after a long time, someone whispered a dirty word, "It really killed my mother." They exchanged glances excitedly, and each of them started to perform their duties in an orderly manner.

I looked at the small world outside the window, and stretched out my hand to catch a drop of morning dew, with the chill of the morning sun, it was so cold.

The auspicious time has come.

The people sent by Mozun also arrived.

I straightened my sleeves and went out.

He Chong took my hand and led me to his mount, a Bining colorful phoenix. It is said that this beast has the blood of the ancient phoenix. It can be said to be a rare monster in the world. In my opinion, it just looks Its feathers are brighter than other birds, and its body is bigger. There is nothing unusual. When the colorful phoenix fluttered its wings, my person leaned to the side, but he did not fall off the bird's back. I was supported by He Chong. He was afraid that I would be thrown off by Cai Huangluan, and he hugged my shoulders, he looked the same as usual, but I noticed for no reason that there seemed to be a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Every household in the magic city is hung with red silk. Looking from the sky, it looks like a single piece. It is so hot that it almost burns my eyes.

According to the procedure, after He Chong received me, he had to lead me around the Demon City for three weeks. I thought the Demon Lord would act during the circle around the city, but I waited and waited on Bining Caihuangluan, but there was still no answer. something happens.He Chong is the only high-level celestial demon other than Mozun Yanli. The celestial demon lineage has a long history, but now there are only a few dozen of them, and those with pure blood are even rarer. Not only the demon respects He Chong, but the entire demon city , and even Demon Realm, they all respect He Chong extremely.There are those who support him, and those who think they hate him, the Demon Venerable wants to use the ceremony of forming a bond to find out the demons who have ulterior motives, and at the same time lure He Chong into a demon completely.

I am still waiting, but not anxiously, just waiting for an inevitable event.

Luanniao's speed is very fast, it took only half an hour to go around the city for three weeks and arrive at the place where the bond was formed.

The place where the contract was formed was not in the main hall of the Demon Palace, but on a pavilion floating in the air.

All kinds of spiritual flowers and magic plants bloomed all over the garden, and several beautiful Le Ji stood among the flowers, holding various musical instruments to play or play, and there was also a beautiful witch who was graceful and graceful, dancing in the air, and the petals fell like It rained flowers.

He Chong hugged my waist and jumped off Luanniao. The Mozun had been waiting there a long time ago. He had a smile on his face, his complexion was unusually pale, but with a touch of rosy instead of a sickly complexion. He looked Even more sinister, he waved an ebony folding fan and winked at me.

I looked around for a week, identified the people and demons present one by one, and wrote down their order of location, the city lord of Demon City 72, ten envoys, three demon generals, and all kinds of demons and demon cultivators who are qualified to attend the ceremony , They either stand in the sky, or sit on the backs of monsters for transportation, and some extravagant ones lie on horses as horses in the "horse" carts as big as houses.

Lu Shen was also among them, he embraced a beautiful girl, his clothes were opened wildly, revealing a large chest, he lowered his head to tease the beautiful girl, when He Chong and I arrived, he let go of the beautiful girl in his arms, his gaze remained on the I was on my body for a long time, then raised the wine bottle in my hand to me, and said loudly to He Chong: "Congratulations to Your Honor."

He Chong led me to land on the high platform of the pavilion, and let go of the hands around my waist.

I went forward to pour two glasses of wine, and instead of picking up the dagger on the tray, I bit a small opening on my fingertip, dripped blood into it, took one of the glasses and handed it to He Chong.One of the key items in the ceremony is to drink Hebei wine, which needs the blood of both parties to make the marriage, which symbolizes that the two will share weal and woe and become half of each other.

"Should make an oath first, and then drink the wine." The person in charge of etiquette reminded.

He Chong glanced at the man indifferently, and told the man to shut up with lingering fear, not daring to say any more unnecessary words.Mozun motioned for the man to step back, and stood in the position of master of ceremonies.He Chong took the glass of wine, closed his fingers, cut a wound on the palm of his hand, dripped blood from the glass, and drank it with me.

And the accident happened at this moment.

First, one of the 72 demon city lords, he kicked away the low table on which the wine and spiritual fruit were placed, and the monstrous demonic energy poured out. He Chong, even though I was affected by it, his face turned pale and his figure became short. He Chong stepped forward, dispelling the pressure on me, with a cold face, his right hand resting on the hilt of his sword, The sword is unsheathed.

"This old man has been in the Demon Realm for thousands of years, and you just want the old man to bow his head and submit to you just because he has the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon? First ask me about the mace in my hand!" The red-haired demon yelled wildly and attacked.

Mozun closed his folding fan and sneered, "Then I will come to learn from you." He stood up from the sky, his clothes fluttering violently, glanced at me, and said to He Chong: "You go to settle Lesheng first. With me."

How righteous and awe-inspiring his behavior is, even He Chong was somewhat moved.Between the lightning and the flint, I suddenly realized.Things that had been unknown before were finally connected in this instant.

It turned out to be the case.

The Mozun's intention is so.Not only is it using the Shuangxiu Grand Ceremony as an excuse to gather the scattered and independent city lords to eradicate those who have different ideas in one fell swoop, but it is also using the turmoil caused by this to destroy the Shuangxiu Grand Ceremony.As for me, I have no chance other than grabbing a chance to escape during the chaos of the Grand Ceremony.

With the opportunity to leave, I naturally wish for it.

Therefore, I will, and have to, escape according to Mozun's calculation.

It is conceivable that when the dust settles and the destabilizing factors in the Demon Realm are eliminated, He Chong will be completely transformed into a Heavenly Demon, and the Demon Lord will become He Chong's most trusted existence.

Kill many birds with one stone.

It's really a no-brainer.

Mozun stopped the red-haired demon cultivator, and there was only one demon cultivator who had a different heart. Several demon cultivators flew towards the high platform, with greed that could not be concealed in their eyes.

The coldness on He Chong's face was even more serious, he raised his arm slightly, and the spirit sword turned into a thousand handles, all of them turned towards the flying demon cultivator.

"Did you fight? It's just right, let me join in the fun too." Lu Shen turned the wine bottle in his hand, and with a flick of his wrist, the spinning wine bottle flew towards the Moxiu who was running to me, and drenched the Moxiu all over his body. Shen bullied himself up and kicked that Moxiu.

"Are you injured?" He Chong repelled a wave of attacking demon cultivators, retreated to me, did not turn his head, and only asked in a low voice.

Just as I was about to speak, my pupils shrank suddenly, and a pure and strong spiritual power swelled out, and several high-level Taoist cultivators appeared in the field, including Wen Heng.

"Daoxiu?!" The demons present all changed their expressions, looking at Daoxiu with an ugly expression.

He Chong was the first to move, his eyes showed a cold light, and he slashed at Wen Heng with his sword.The sharp sword is as imposing as a broken bamboo, and it spans thousands of miles in a blink of an eye, and the space is also split into small space cracks. Wen Heng does not retreat but advances, avoiding most of the sword energy, but is still affected by the remaining sword energy, and the snow-white Taoist robe smears a little blood .

This time those demon cultivators turned to look at He Chong again, looking at He Chong as if they were looking at some monster.

"Le Sheng, you..." He Chong stood in front of me, blocking the prying eyes of all parties.

A piece of red silk floated down from my eyes, I stretched out my hand to grab it, and the broken red silk slipped from my fingertips and fell to the ground, like a puddle of coagulated blood.

"It's you, big brother who fell into the Nether Abyss—"

"Your brother? He fell."

I took a step back and bumped into the table behind me. I put my hands on the table covered with red silk. I stroked the cloth under my hand. I pulled out the dagger placed on the table with my backhand. I closed my eyes deeply and stabbed at the table. The man who stood behind me.

He Chong didn't know if he didn't set up defenses against me, or what, I pierced deeply into the back of his heart without any resistance, the deep red blood overflowed, staining the red clothes on his body even redder, and also stained me. hands.The dagger I stabbed He Chong was a special spiritual weapon specially refined by the Demon Lord, and it was tempered with formations to intensify the injury. I learned about these later, and at this time I only thought it was just an ordinary dagger .

Now, it's clear.

I let go, and looked at He Chong numbly. He Chong looked at me with heavy eyes, and I had no time to distinguish the hidden emotions.He pulled out the dagger, and the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound. My eyes touched the blood-stained dagger, and I suddenly came back to my senses. Taking off the cumbersome layers of gowns, each time I took off, the shackles on my body became less and less, and in the end I was only left with a basic deep dress.

I have never been an indecisive person, let alone have any useless pity.

My heart is like a rock, unmoved.

So He Chong was seriously injured, although I was uneasy for a moment, I still took advantage of the chaos and fled decisively.

Most cultivators are spotless, especially He Chong. However, this time his bright red wedding dress was stained with dirty blood, and the sweet red blood dripped from the corners of his lips.

He ignored the blood on the corner of his lips, covered the bleeding wound with one hand, and looked at me stubbornly: "Don't go."

It would be a lie to say that there was no hesitation, but I only took one look at He Chong before jumping down from the high platform without hesitation.

Before I landed, one arm caught me, Wen Heng grabbed my waist, pulled me over, and protected him in front of him. He summoned the spirit sword, and the sound of the wind swept away the rest of the noise.

"I caught you."

He said.