Beautiful senior brother can never be enchanted

Luo Yueming gritted his teeth, comforting himself secretly, Huluo Pingyang must not bark, and Longyou Qianshui must not wag his tail, Turning his head, he didn't even bother to look at him.

The two people's big wedding came as promised, and all the gods and officials were invited to a banquet, and they gathered in Yuqing Taixu Palace on the day of the wedding banquet.There are lanterns and festoons everywhere,? beaming,? red makeup thousands of miles.

On this day, Lingwen hid one of the dragon eggs in order to control Luo Yueming not to mess around, and sent someone over early in the morning to dress him up.

In fact, there is nothing to dress up. Anyway, with the red hijab covered, you can't see anything.The hair band wrapped around the eyes, circle after circle, barely covered the two bloody holes.

Both wrists were tightly bound by the red rope, and covered with a wide wedding robe, nothing could be seen.Luo Yueming couldn't see and couldn't speak, but could only feel the maids surrounding him in the palace, who were putting on paint on his face, painting his eyebrows and making up his makeup.

There was also a lot of discussion,? He smiled happily and praised him for his good looks.Not to mention the hair band wrapped around the eyes, or even the red string around the wrist.

Luo Yueming felt that they should also know his reluctance, but there was nothing they could do.

Too lazy to embarrass people.Quietly, she hid Qingqi's magic weapon, the gold hairpin, in her sleeve.

This golden hairpin recognizes its owner, knowing that Qingqi's body has changed. Now that the golden hairpin is dusty, it is no longer as bright as it was before, let alone spiritual power. It is no different from an ordinary hairpin. .

Therefore, Lingwen would never prevent him from carrying a golden hairpin by his side, so he just let him do this little thing.

As a bargaining chip for obedient worship and marriage, Lingwen boldly handed a dragon egg into Luo Yueming's hands for the first time, and even called it, as long as he wants to be a demon, he will think about the safety of the other dragon egg .

Luo Yueming has no doubts, just based on the madness of Lingwen, as long as he dares to die today, Lingwen will definitely steam the dragon eggs in brown sauce in the future, and come up with a whole set.

He can't die yet.

Holding the golden hairpin tightly, he pressed a deep imprint on his palm.

Lingwen is not dead, why should he die.

Luo Yueming was in a trance the whole time, until someone picked him up and walked out of the hall involuntarily. He didn't know how long he walked, and the surrounding voices became louder and louder.

Even if you don't have to see it with your own eyes, you can know how many priests are present today.Luo Yueming had no interest in how many people came.

Both wrists were bound tightly, unable to move.Someone grabbed his arm, controlled his body, and dragged him to the auditorium.

After a while, a big hand took him over, and soon heard Lingwen's low laughter: "You are obedient today, this is my good brother..."

Then he pulled him to his side, everything around him was too noisy, vaguely, it seemed that someone was singing lyrics, and he couldn't hear the babbling clearly.

Luo Yueming was married to her elder brother 800 years ago.Even though his body has changed, time and space have been messed up, and even his identity has changed, he is still the junior disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect back then, the most beloved and favored junior by the senior brother's side.

It is also a Taoist couple who is married to the big brother.

Always will be.All my life.He's a big brother's man, always has been.

The point of the golden hairpin pierced into the flesh fiercely, and the moment it touched the blood, after being covered in dust for many days, the golden light was shining again, and the spiritual power lingering on it poured into his body.

Luo Yueming only felt that his limbs and bones were full, and with a bang, the rope on his wrist was broken. At almost the same moment, Lingwen grabbed his wrist and shouted in a low voice: "You dare to escape! You If you dare to escape, I will throw that dragon egg into the endless hell, so that it will not be reborn forever!"

"...Okay, if you dare to touch that dragon egg, then I will kill myself." The golden hairpin made a buzzing sound, hovering continuously in his palm, and Luo Yueming's long-lost voice was also echoing in his soul. After recovering his strength, he came back again, but it sounded extremely hoarse, "Don't you want me? That's good, I will shatter my soul so that you can't even fight!"

Lingwen was so frightened that even his facial features became hideous, and he snapped, "How dare you! Use your own life as a bargaining chip to blackmail others, what chance do you think you have of winning?"

Luo Yueming sneered, raised a finger and shook it: "No, no, you are wrong, I am not threatening you with my life, I am threatening you with the life of your own brother! And keep saying love I, a person like you, is worthy of talking about love? You don’t even know whether the person standing in front of you is a god or a demon!"

"You...what do you mean?" Lingwen's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly asked sharply: "Who are you? Tell me, who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that I will be smashed to pieces today, and I want you to die!"

After saying that, the golden hairpin in the palm of the palm suddenly became radiant, like ten thousand thunderbolts. It was furious in Luo Yueming's right hand, and the strong wind blew the wedding robe on his body, and the hijab on his head also turned into a cloud in the strong wind. I got the powder.

When the clothes were shaken, the wedding robes were all torn, leaving only a white shirt.As soon as the eye sockets became hot, warm liquid gushed out again, staining the white gauze covering the eyes. Luo Yueming smiled cunningly, pointed at the Lingwen, and said to the left and right: "You all have a good look at this man, he killed him back then. The younger brother proved that he was able to ascend by stepping on the flesh and blood of his own younger brother! I am not Qingqi at all, I am Lingyu, Lingyu, Lingyu! He wants to marry his own younger brother!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar in the audience. Most of the priests just heard that the method of spiritual ascension is not glorious, but after all, they are both priests. Whose ascension road did not come up through the flesh and blood of others, but through the cultivation of the eight classics. Yes, there are, but they are a minority after all.

What's more, Lingwen hated killing his younger brother to prove the Dao during his ascension, so he would naturally hide it tightly so that no one would know about it. People, naturally, are few and far between.

The gods didn't even have time to sigh. On the day of the wedding, the bride actually wore a white shirt under her wedding gown, and claimed that she was not Qingqi... Thinking of Lingwen's strange behavior these days, he talked and pointed at the two of them. Light up.

After Lingwen heard this, he laughed instead, and said to the left and right: "Everyone knows that Qingqi used to cultivate a female body for her younger brother, and now she has cultivated a male body, in order to become a fellow practitioner with her younger brother. .Now my younger brother has been fascinated by the dragon, I have killed him on the spot, and even his body has been torn apart by me in public, all the lords can see it! Do you still need to doubt it?"

When Luo Yueming heard it, it was no wonder that after waking up, he was a remnant soul, imprisoned in the barrier, and even the dragon disappeared. Not only Lingwen and Qingqi were present at the time, but it was clearly a large wave of priests encircling and suppressing .

Guessing that Jiaolong didn't abandon him, it was obviously because of serious injuries.Dare to feel that his body was destroyed by the spiritual text again, no wonder this bitch who is a dog is doing everything possible to find another perfect body for him!

What the hell is this called?If his fate is destroyed, he will grab Jiaolong's and give it to him.Feeling that his body was defiled by Jiaolong, he tore him to pieces in public, and then went to snatch Qingqi's body and gave it to him.

Then, if one day in the future, Luo Yueming made another mistake, the selfless, high-ranking priest would still tear his soul into pieces, then snatch other people's souls and piece them together into his soul?

"It's so disgusting, you really make me feel so disgusting! Everything you do, every word you say, makes me feel extremely disgusted!"

Luo Yueming regretted why he didn't stab someone to death when he first met Lingwen, and even thought that Lingwen might be different from Master Liu, so he couldn't preconceive and resent him.

Only now do I know that Lingwen is a thousand times, ten thousand times more vicious than Grandmaster Liu.

Under such a handsome skin, there is actually an extremely vicious and vicious heart hidden.Everything he did was outrageous!

"Qingqi, I know you're still blaming me because of Lingyu. I don't blame you, come, come, come to me, we haven't worshiped yet..."

The voice hadn't finished yet, when he heard a sound of "Zheng", he flew towards him from outside the hall at high speed, the Lingwen driving fan blocked it, and immediately the flames overflowed. I don't know who cried out in surprise, "The dragon is coming!"

Everyone's expressions were lifted, and they all looked out of the hall in search of prestige.Countless guards flew in from outside the hall, a dragon hovered in mid-air, and suddenly a black figure slowly walked out of the thick black smoke.

This is the face of a young man, born too handsome, with exquisite features, but the skin is too pale, and the whole person exudes a gloomy aura, tall and mighty figure, which makes people shudder.A pair of pitch-black dragon horns stand on its head.

As soon as he emerged from the black mist, he heard a gasp from the crowd.

"Look! He has golden dragon scales on his body!"

"What? Isn't this flood dragon seriously injured? Why did he achieve a positive result in just a few days? No, look at the divine seal on his forehead! How is it different from ours!"

As soon as the priest's words came out, everyone looked down at the divine seal on their palms, and no one knew who said in a deep voice: "That's not the divine seal, it's the fallen god seal! He has entered the way of the devil! Now he has cultivated to become a demon!" Respect!"

When the breeze blows, the forehead hair of the young man in black flutters, and a jet-black diamond-shaped imprint is looming, winding and flowing under the flesh like substance, which is extremely frightening.

Luo Yueming only heard a noisy discussion around her, but she couldn't see the left and right at all. She vaguely smelled the familiar aroma of Jiangzhen, but before she could react, her waist tightened, and she was dragged by something.

With a bang, the whole person crashed into the familiar embrace.Luo Yueming raised his hand and grabbed the long silk wrapped around his waist. He felt that the touch was extremely familiar. This is the method that the senior brother used to tie his wrists and tie him up on the bed to fuck hard. Device—?—Juntian?

As soon as this idea popped up, warm gasps came from his ears. The young man in Xuanyi wrapped his arms around his waist, put his mouth on Luo Yueming's red earlobe, and said in a low voice: "Yueming, didn't you Have you ever married a senior brother? How can you marry someone else?"

This tone is too familiar!It was the voice he heard in countless midnight dreams!Luo Yueming was so pleasantly surprised that she forgot that there were some priests around her, and she looked like she was reborn, and called out: "Brother, you are finally here!"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, his voice became a little hoarse, and he looked up at the elder brother, his blood was about to burst out of his veins.Gritting his teeth, he said word by word: "Eldest brother, I heard them say that you have fallen into a fallen god?"

"Yes."

"Is that a win?"

"I try my best."

"I'm alive, won't the shadow affect your performance?"

"It doesn't matter at all."

Xie Shuanghua lowered his head and kissed Luo Yueming's eyes affectionately. When he raised his eyes again, the murderous intent in his pupils spread in all directions like substance, and the roaring sound was endless wherever he went.

"Although I don't know why I appear in this time and space, I know that those of you who bullied me while I was away, especially..."

He suddenly raised his hand, and the shining long sword soared into the air with a whoosh, making an ear-piercing buzzing sound, and pointed at Lingwen impartially.

"Especially you, today, must die!"