Brother in the immortal world at large, bride in the demon world

Duan Zhuochen was wearing a bright red wedding dress and sat lazily on the high-lifted sedan chair of pure gold coiled dragons and phoenixes. When the gate on the side of the street was opened, it was full of purples and reds inside.The most obvious one is Ye Junxi who is all in red.He wore a golden crown on his head, and only a tiny bit of his beautiful jawline was exposed under the red gauze cover.The flower demons followed closely beside the beauty. They wanted to help the bride to go out, but Ye Junxi walked very fast, and the flower demons behind them didn't even have time to tidy up their robe tails, and Ye Junxi strode across the threshold.

The monsters who didn't know thought Master Ye hated marrying.

The charming and beautiful man on the sedan chair showed a satisfied smile. When his bride approached, he bent down and reached out to help him up, but Ye Junxi, who was holding the hem of his clothes, didn't hold his hand. With a little effort, I sat up on my own.

The two are side by side, and the sitting posture is not considered intimacy.It's as if strangers just happened to be traveling together.

Duan Zhuochen licked his fangs, and teased: "Is the lonely queen shy? When you confessed to the king, you were very bold~"

Gong Zheyan glanced at him coldly with Ye Junxi's ruby ​​eyes. He didn't want to respond to him at first, but he really wanted to know why the elder brother would do this: "Why should I confess to you? The demon king made a mistake."

Duan Zhuochen raised his eyebrows and rubbed his chin: "Of course it's because Gu rescued you from the hands of the half-demon. You were attracted by Gu's charm, so you couldn't help it... Your heart pleases me." The charming and beautiful man moved closer to him He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled evilly, "Little Junxi, if you play too many tricks of lust, it won't be interesting."

As the demon king said, he stretched out his hand to grab the bride's shoulders and let him lean into his arms.Gong Zheyan hurriedly dodged sideways, and almost fell off the sedan chair too much.

When he was turning sideways, he saw a group of monsters of various colors gathered by the roadside.

The spider spirit, the white tiger demon, the one with the long tail is covered with scales, and the one with short hands and many legs is covered with hair.Among them was a fat little girl with two furry tentacles on the top of her head, her whole body was so white and tender that water could be squeezed out, and a pair of dark almond eyes stared straight at him.

When he turned around, the pretty girl suddenly shouted: "He is not Ye Junxi! Lord Demon King, he is not the Queen!"

Immediately, three pairs of moth wings stretched out from the girl's shoulders, elbows, and waist. Although the wings are small, they fly very lightly.She rushed to the front of the wedding sedan chair, pointed at Gong Zheyan and said, "Master Demon King, he is not wearing my red silk..."

Although Gong Zheyan could transform into Ye Junxi's appearance, but a sacred object like the red shark silk, no matter how superb the illusion technique was, it could only imitate nine points.With his cultivation level during the out-of-body period, the demon king and ordinary demon cultivators can't see any flaws in his costumes.But Xiao Susu is different, she is the number one cloth merchant in the Three Realms, and she can see even the most subtle differences.

Now that he was exposed, there was no need for him to pretend anymore.Gong Zheyan immediately turned into a cloud of electricity and was about to escape from here.

It was the day of the Demon King's great joy, but the bride was nowhere to be found. Duan Zhuochen was so angry that he chased after her as soon as he spread his phoenix wings.

Zidianyun's speed was extremely fast, and seeing that he was about to escape from the demon world, Duan Zhuochen took out the magic-suppressing bell and rang it.

The arrest warrant for Ye Junxi from the Immortal Realm is still there, so this person must be from the Demon Realm.

Sure enough, under the influence of Zhen Moling, Gong Zheyan had no choice but to change back to his real body.After landing, Gong Zheyan pulled out the electric whip from his sleeve and threw it at Duan Zhuochen.

Zhenmoling was knocked into the lake, and Duan Zhuochen simply called out his twin Yan Modao to fight fiercely with the demon cultivator in front of him.

Gong Zheyan's moves are vicious and vicious, compared to Duan Zhuochen's unpredictable double knives, he is more like a poisonous python lurking in the jungle, every blow has the ruthlessness to kill people.

Within ten strokes, except for Gong Beiyi and Shen Xiangqing, Duan Zhuochen has never met a third person in the Three Realms, except for Gong Beiyi and Shen Xiangqing, who can not be seriously injured by the Twin Yan Mo Dao.

The demon king suddenly became interested, looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and asked loudly: "Who are you? It is Ye Junxi who you let go? What is your relationship with him?"

Gong Zheyan wiped the blood on his neck, and slightly lowered his head to stare at the demon king in front of him. Those dog eyes filled with stars were gone, and the lying silkworm looked sinister and domineering: "I am Gong Zheyan! Ye Junxi is my young lady from the demon world! "

"Young Madam? Hahahaha!!!" Duan Zhuochen looked up to the sky and laughed, his silver-gray eyes were full of murderous intent: "Gong Zheyan, you little bastard dare to snatch a man with Gu? Count together!"

Duan Zhuochen took off a phoenix feather and threw it into the sky, and the exploded fireworks immediately turned into a flame cover that enveloped Gong Zheyan.

The beautiful boy's electric whip couldn't be thrown out and couldn't attack Duan Zhuochen, and the narrow space inside the cover made it impossible for him to flexibly dodge the whirling twin Yan Mo knives.He could only flick the electric whip to defend against the next two-knife attack, while condensing his energy to look for an opportunity to pierce the flame shield.

But Phoenix's divine fire is like a rock, no matter how Gong Zheyan gathers his spiritual power to charge against it, it will not move.

However, within half a stick of incense, the beautiful boy's body was covered with stab wounds, some of which were even deeply exposed.

If this continues, he will really be consumed by Duan Zhuochen to death here.

Now there is only the method of "burning the body with fire", Gong Zheyan stimulated the fire root in his body to let it absorb the flames of the phoenix outward.

This is actually an extremely dangerous operation.

The fire element of the cultivator is much lower than the divine fire of the phoenix. It is of the same kind but different in quality. It is also difficult to digest if inhaled, and there is a risk of exploding and dying.But Gong Zheyan couldn't care so much at the moment, he wanted to go out, he wanted to get out of here alive and find his senior brother.

The tenacious and loyal belief makes the youth at this moment fearless.The phoenix divine fire converged from the top and poured into the beautiful boy's body from the top of his skull, his eyes spewed fire, wounds of all sizes burst open, and blood flowed from his body.

Once the "burning fire" technique is activated, there is no possibility of reversal or interruption.

Duan Zhuochen put away his twin Yan Modao, stood aside with his hips akimbo, watching playfully, he knew that Gong Zheyan's life was not long.

It is a great joy to watch the only son of the Mozun explode and die!

Time was passing by little by little, and Gong Zheyan had reached the point where he could no longer bear the phoenix flames rushing into his body.

In an instant, a hurricane blew in front of Duan Zhuochen's eyes, twisting the divine fire around the beautiful boy into a whirl, and heading straight into the sky.

Poyun saw a red-spotted blue bird rushing straight down, while absorbing the divine fire, it held Gong Zheyan's waist with its only one claw, grabbing him and going away.

"Bi...Fang? Are you still alive?" Duan Zhuochen looked at the giant bird flying past his head in disbelief.

However, the giant bird didn't give him any response, grabbed Gong Zheyan and flew out of the demon world.

The cold wind at high altitude could not disperse the raging fire in his body, Gong Zheyan felt that he was about to explode, and the blood flow was a kind of relief to him.

He couldn't open his eyes, they were dry and astringent, and it hurt even to turn them.After flying thousands of miles, he suddenly felt the blood curse on his forehead throbbing, becoming more and more intense, Gong Zheyan opened his mouth quickly, he was very weak at the moment, and his voice was not as strong as the passing wind: "Bi... Fang...let me down...Jun Xi is nearby..."

The giant bird immediately responded to him: "Young master! Your spiritual power is almost exhausted, and you have lost too much blood. You are already seriously injured. You'd better go back to the Demon Realm with me."

Gong Zheyan was dying and said: "No, I can't miss Jun Xi. Come on, I will change back to Xie Yan's appearance, you help me clean up and let me rest under the tree for a while. Brother... Please... lead him over ..."

"This... hey!"

Bi Fang is a good bird, Gong Beiyi always thinks that he has spoiled his only son.

Gong Zheyan leaned against the root of the tree and let out a breath, concentrating on gathering his energy and trying his best to transform back into Xie Yan's appearance with the last bit of strength.

With the Qingyan Pill that Bi Fang gave him in his mouth, the blood rushing around his body calmed down slightly, leaving only a body that was tossed like loose flesh.

The young man was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes, but he could smell that he was leaning against a blooming pear tree, and the white flowers on the tree were like snow, just like the white clothes of the big brother fluttering.

Ah, he really wanted to lie down like this forever...

【Xie Yan, where are you? 】

[Thank you Yan?How are you? 】

[Thank you Yan? ?you answer me】

The elder brother's sound transmission was like a soul-returning curse, which forced him back from the Nai River.He struggled to open his eyes, but his eyes were blurred. Not only that, he was bleeding from the pain.

Using the little bit of spiritual power he had just recovered, he forced the blood back into his eye sockets. This appearance was too frightening for his senior brother to see.

Changed back to Xie Yan, he managed to stand up while taking advantage of the tree trunk. He found his way by the slowly beating blood curse above his head, while responding: [Elder brother, where are you? I escaped and I was injured a little. ,Can you come to me? 】

Xie Yan's voice was always full of prayers and temptations. When Ye Junxi heard it, the young man's cautious and pious appearance immediately appeared in his mind. He jumped with joy and pity in his heart. He hurriedly followed the instructions of an old man just now and ran towards Luoxia Mountain. go.

This place is already in the mortal world, and there is a covenant in the Three Realms. Those who enter the mortal world must behave in a low-key manner, and those who violate it will be punished by the Three Realms.

Now that he has the four holy objects in hand, he only needs to make alchemy with Fellow Daoist Zhong.But it is impossible for him to rush back to the fairy world, and the demon world and the demon world are also looking for him.In this way, the mortal world became Ye Junxi's sanctuary, he only needs to be a leisurely traveler in the mountains, and then make a long-term plan after saving Junior Sister Yue.

In this plan, adding a Xie Yan is not a bad idea.After all, he still owed him a night of cultivation, and this time it was Junior Brother Xie Yan who helped him escape from the demon world. These two kinds of kindness made him have to pay more attention to Xie Yan.

The mountain road is tortuous, and the mantra on the forehead is like the red sun among the red clouds, beating into the hearts of the people.

He saw a young boy standing under the pear tree halfway up the mountain, standing against the wind with his eyes closed, the wind blowing the fragrance of pear blossoms brought a sour and slightly sweet feeling.Ye Junxi flew over, trying to get behind the young man, but bumped into Xie Yan who immediately turned around and came towards him.

He happened to be stepping on a moss-covered pebble under his feet, and he slipped and fell on the grass, even pushing the boy onto the ground and pressing him directly on top of himself.

Such a big commotion between the two shook a tree of pear blossoms.It's like a spring snow falling with love, beautifying the long-lost and reunited boy under the tree.

Feeling dizzy for a while, and even dazed by the flying white flowers, Xie Yan, who was pressing on him, stretched out his arms and asked with concern: "Senior brother! Did you hurt from the fall?"

The boy's voice was hoarse, and his star eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a little haggard.

Just as Ye Junxi was about to tell him that he was fine, the young man in front of him suddenly passed out, hitting his chest and losing his breath.