Rebirth of Yi Nanhuai

Wei Shengliang likes to be white, he has basically never appeared in any color other than white, so Yi Nanhuai has never seen such a gorgeous Wei Shengliang.

Gorgeous and mildly good, what two words do not go together.

Yi Nanhuai looked at Wei Shengliang, and couldn't properly praise him in all the languages. He was dressed in red, like a red plum in the snow and frost, and also like a magnificent sunset glow on the snow-capped mountains.

If I had to describe it, it would be the ultimate warmth and brilliance on top of the extreme coldness.

The astonishment in Yi Nanhuai's eyes was not concealed at all, Wei Shengliang's heart was soft, Yi Nanhuai didn't know that the moment Wei Shengliang saw him, his heart was as shocked as he was.

Such a good, such dazzling, even radiant Brother Huai, he couldn't help but hide and hide it from anyone's prying eyes.

Thinking of the eyes of thousands of admirers lingering on Yi Nanhuai, Wei Shengliang couldn't restrain the urge to draw his sword.

After being amazed, Yi Nanhuai couldn't restrain his desire, put his arms around Wei Shengliang's waist, and the two had a deep fiery kiss.

Then, Yi Nanhuai pressed his forehead against Wei Shengliang's, his voice was hoarse and full of desire, "Ah Liang, you look so good today."

Wei Shengliang lowered his eyelids, and said flatly: "Brother Huai, we are really going to get married."

Yi Nanhuai smiled lowly: "Both Yilang and Jun'an have fallen in love. If we are elders and don't get married, how can they pass us by? I'm afraid they will hate us to death."

Wei Shengliang also smiled, at this time, the good time had come, Yi Nanhuai straightened Wei Shengliang's clothes, and led him out.

Along the way, everyone's hearts were numb with shock. Finally, a majestic and continuous mountain range appeared in front of them. When they got closer, the bright and gorgeous roof of the palace could be clearly seen hidden in the pale green.

The building boat flew around several hills, and then landed in the empty valley bottom of His Royal Highness Linyuan. The guests got off the building boat and were led by the guide to walk up the wide steps covered with red carpets.

Surrounded by white jade carved railings covered with red silk, the colors of the entire environment are so bright and flamboyant that they show off.People can deeply feel the excitement of the person who arranged all this, the kind of excitement that is gurgling from every pore.

On the high and extended stairs, two rows of guards stood upright. They were the magic domain guards. They put on more ornamental ceremonial uniforms, with many festive decorations on them, but under such soft clothes, people I could still feel the stabbing murderous aura rushing from Mo Yuwei's body.

A chill that smelled of death and blood.

The faces of Chu Pingcang and the others were very heavy, because of everything they had seen and heard since entering the Demon Realm, because they did not own it all.

It was a kind of faint jealousy that could not be restrained after the comparison, and this kind of jealousy would burn even worse when he knew that the master of the Demon Realm was Yi Nanhuai.

When they arrived at the Martial Arts Arena in front of Linyuan Hall, a guide came to take them to their seats, and congratulatory gifts were also handed over to them.

The heads and patriarchs of the nineteen major powers, as well as all the loose cultivators are in the hall, while those with lower status are lined up outside the hall.

Chu Pingcang and the others were seated closer to the front. After sitting down, his eyes were attracted by the things on the low table in front of him.

In their position, on the low table in front of everyone were three large plates, six small plates, two tall plates for fruit, a jug of wine, a wine cup and a pair of chopsticks.

At first glance, these things are just a little too much in quantity. As the master of a domain, it is not surprising to have such a pomp, but if the quality of these things is also taken into consideration, it will be a big deal.

Hu Jue poured himself a glass of wine, picked it up to look at it, and said, "Yeguang Yujue, top-grade immortal drunk, purple osmanthus wood lacquerware, top-grade delicacies, and top-grade fruits with spiritual value, this table is worth a thousand dollars. Wanxuan-level spirit stones, not to mention the exquisite craftsmanship of making these utensils, must be obtained by masters, such a feast for the world, the master of the Demon Realm, is really a big deal."

After finishing speaking, Hu Jue raised his head and poured all the wine into his mouth. While the fine wine flowed into his throat, a wave of spiritual energy also flowed through the four meridians. He couldn't help but praise, good wine!

Chu Pingcang looked around, especially in the martial arts arena under the main hall, no matter how restrained the monks were, they couldn't help stuffing the things on the table into their mouths. If they go on, at least they will have to practice hard for several years.

Of course Chu Pingcang didn't have such shallow eyelids, he just sat upright, took a sip of wine for a long time, and waited for today's main show to start.

On a good day, there is a blue sky above the martial arts arena, and the rustling forest below. Suddenly, a row of colorful lines drawn from the sky, red, blue, yellow, platinum, green, extremely dazzling.

The colored threads came from afar, and while changing positions staggered to form a beautiful pattern, they flew towards the main hall.

As it got closer and closer, the colored threads turned into colorful silk, and everyone saw clearly that there were a total of 81 female cultivators stepping on the flying swords, emitting light drawn by spiritual power.

"Junyang Sword Sect's Sword Cultivator!" Someone shouted in surprise as she recognized the identity of Yu Jian's female cultivator!

At this time, 81 female sword cultivators have arrived in the blue sky above the martial arts arena. They are still wearing white-based clothes, but the gauze skirts are rendered in bright colors, and the colors gradually change upwards, and finally return to pure white. There are also various tassels around the waist and fluttering headbands. In such a festive atmosphere, everyone even thinks they are laughing!

Jun Yang's sword cultivator is laughing!

They began to perform, gathered for a while, and dispersed for a while. The gathering was like a colorful phoenix ending, and the spreading was like a peony spitting out stamens. The graceful and sassy figure of the female sword cultivator gave the performance an extreme beauty.

Those who watched could not take their eyes off it.

Simple-minded people may only find it beautiful, and it's over after seeing it, but people with a little sensitivity can't help guessing in their hearts, why?

Why would the sword cultivator of the Junyang Sword Sect perform at the Dao Consecration Ceremony of the Lord of the Demon Realm? If it weren’t for the close relationship, who would dare, who would have the ability to make Cangyuan second, the extremely proud sword cultivator Yujian of the Junyang Sword Sect? Performance.

What's more, these female sword cultivators are not mediocre sword cultivators. Everyone even saw a lot of familiar faces inside, not to mention that the leader is Hui Ru, the second disciple of the Junyang Sword Sect's head, who walks the world with a soft sword. !

The bad feeling in Chu Pingcang's heart almost broke through the sky. With Huiru's identity, if the domain master of the Demon Realm has no deep relationship with Junyang Sword Sect, it is absolutely impossible for her to surrender her identity to play!

After the sword dance receded, salutes rang out in the sky, and fireworks filled the sky like rain. At this moment, rituals and music swept the entire venue of the Taoist knotting ceremony. , flute, flute, dragon and phoenix drum, and finally joined the festive suona that resounded through the sky, blowing and blowing, today's protagonist is finally here!

It was a long line, with 36 beautiful female cultivators at the front, holding the bamboo basket tied with red silk in one hand, spreading flowers with the other hand, and the delicate petals sprinkled the romance of the sky.

Shen Sang squinted her eyes. She was no stranger to the female cultivators at the front, but she knew Mo Yi, Mo Mei, and Qing Xi from the North Gate. Hui Yue walked very close, and I'm afraid that a good thing is coming.

"I have a hunch." Shen Sang said to Chu Pingcang.

Chu Pingcang remained silent.

Soon, after a group of sonorous and mighty demon guards, two male cultivators dressed in bright red auspicious uniforms and riding on Tayan Pegasus came together.Behind them, there are twelve aura of different pupils.

One is calm and handsome, the other is handsome and lingering. Both of them have happy smiles in their eyes, so shaking that people can't look directly at them!

Finally, the team stopped at the martial arts arena, the two dismounted, followed by twelve Shura-like pupils, the whole audience silenced, and it was eerily quiet!

Aren't these two people, these two looks the same as Mo Huai and Wei Shengliang, the well-known disciples of Zhibeimen and Junyang Sword Sect?

But if they are Mo Huai and Wei Shengliang, who is the domain master and Taoist companion of the Demon Realm?

Chu Pingcang held the Jiu Jue tightly, no matter how restrained he was, he still made a few fingerprints on the Jiu Jue.

San Sang gently put his arm on his wrist, and said, "You can't do anything right now. We have to make a long-term plan for all of this."

Chu Pingcang said word by word: "I know."

Yi Nanhuai and Wei Shengliang walked up the steps step by step and entered the main hall, while the twelve people with different pupils stayed outside the hall.

In the main hall, Qu Kuangzi and Jinyu Laojun in full dresses were already waiting. When they were dressed like this and stood up, some power holders were still confused, but when Yi Nanhuai and Wei Shengliang came together Come on, they all understood. Immediately, some of you sat down with bright colors on their faces, while others were still extremely calm. It was obvious that they were well aware of this situation.

Jingleizi's face was the darkest. He wanted to stand up, but Taoist Miaoxuan pressed him down, "Daoist Jinglei, I would rather destroy a temple than ruin a marriage. What's the matter, after the ceremony, let's talk!"

After the ceremony, except for Moyu, Zhibeimen, and Junyang Jianzong, everyone's thoughts were not on it.

Yi Nanhuai and Wei Shengliang piously made promises to each other, praying to heaven and earth together, asking for heaven and earth as a witness, the wind and rain will be the same for the rest of their lives, as for the others, what does it matter if they are comfortable or not?

After saluting, the ceremony of Taoism finally started. Yi Nanhuai and Wei Shengliang toasted, table by table, toasting to those who should be toasting, and they didn't express anything when they met those eyes that hesitated to speak.

Qu Kuangzi and Jinyu Laojun even pretended to be confused, and softly beat back all kinds of temptations.

After walking for a round, Yi Nanhuai and Wei Shengliang were about to leave the banquet. At the same time, Wang Yilin came out to preside over the banquet. He politely calmed the sharp and restless atmosphere, and said, "Today is the auspicious day for my Lord of the Demon Realm. Please indulge yourself Enjoy the feast, and as for the questions from all the honored guests, I, the Lord of the Demon Realm, will answer them in a unified manner after the banquet is over, so please stay calm."

As a result, everyone's faintly probing line of sight has another direction.

The Patriarch of the Wang Family, like Qu Kuangzi and Jinyu Laojun, drank wine calmly. This immortal is not bad.

After Mo Yi finished her task, she returned to her seat at the Zhibei Gate. She was always inquiring about people all the way, and she ignored them all or replied with no comment.

After she sat down on the seat, she let out a sigh of relief, only to find that a person squeezed into the seat next to her. Looking at the fancy clothes of this person, she wished she could dress more gorgeously than today's protagonist, Mo Yi couldn't help but hold her forehead, "What are you doing here?"

"Comfort my fairy sister!" Said half-faced with a playful smile, and even said in words that don't know what to say: "The world only sighs that I am a nymphomaniac~ I am ruthless alone, it's sad..."

Mo Yi immediately glared at him, half-closed her mouth, smiled and raised her hand to disturb him.

Afterwards, Ban Sui handed Mo Yi a glass of wine, Mo Yi took it, and drank it all in one gulp, Ban Sui rarely spoke in a serious tone, "Sister Mo Yi, do you want to make a living with me?"

Mo Yi actually sneered, "Why am I so overwhelmed?"

"Look, you can't ask for it, and I can't ask for it. Isn't it just a matter of sympathy? We are each other's companions, it's a perfect match, not to mention the beauty of a man and a woman, isn't that bad?"

"Or, you want me to say clearly that Ban Sui is absolutely the best in the world for Mo Yi?"

"Go away." Mo Yi almost didn't look at him.

Yi Nanhuai didn't care about the many undercurrents and ups and downs outside.He and Wei Shengliang returned to the residence of Linyuan Palace, but entered the small world space.

The pavilions and palaces in the ring of mandarin ducks are also hung with the same red silk, and the lanterns are dazzling.

These are all arranged by Yi Nanhuai painstakingly.

He blocked the light, and the sky darkened. The two embraced and rolled into the brocade quilt where the phoenix and the luan intersected, but they didn't bother to draw down the bed curtain. The beautiful body and silky black hair were intertwined in the red quilt.

Tonight's dragon and phoenix candles are endless.

The author has something to say: writing this chapter, I wring out my brains.