Fans of thousands of people respect him for cultivating the ruthless way

The original priest's dress was extremely heavy, with three layers inside and three layers outside, and various accessories were also very complicated, but Xie Jiuqing wanted to keep everything simple, so he only kept the inside and outside. He knew that Feng Mosheng's weak body could not last that long , and did not intend to make people stay long at the ceremony.

Feng Mosheng's spiritual power has been lost in sevens and eighties. Without spiritual power protection, he is easily affected by external stimuli. Taiyin City is full of evil spirits. He wears the unremovable clothes made of golden shark skin on people. , carefully instructed, "Master, if you feel uncomfortable, tell Yingnu, if you can't find your apprentice, he can find it."

He bowed his head, and his slender fingers ran through the belt around his waist, smoothing the last wrinkled corner of his clothes.

Wearing a red brocade robe with black border and gold embroidery, embroidered with light golden priestly inscriptions, it makes people extraordinarily beautiful, like a blood moon in the night sky.

Wujieyi can not only resist the heat and cold, resist all kinds of magic weapons, but also nourish the body and strengthen the body. It is a priceless treasure, but Feng Mosheng only feels shame.

Not just the clothes, Xie Jiuqing and Feng Lange did this to humiliate him.

He didn't make a sound, his whole body was numb and desperate.

The maid on the side brought over the medicine to drink today.

Xie Jiuqing took it, and thoughtfully took a spoon to feed it slowly, but the other party resisted very much.

Feng Mosheng couldn't see it, but he was still able to capture the location of the bowl of soup very accurately, brought it over and drank it down.

very bitter.

Bitter and choking, the choking person burst into tears.

Because he drank it too quickly, even though the bitter taste at the root of his tongue was unbearable, he retched like a conditioned reflex, but he endured it.

The corners of my eyes are red from holding back.

Xie Jiuqing couldn't stand it anymore and took a sugar plum and handed it to the other party's lips, "This is sweet, it will be better if you eat it."

These gadgets are also always prepared for him.

Unexpectedly, Feng Mosheng resisted fiercely, and wanted to escape at the beginning, but the next moment he was suddenly pulled into his arms by an arm that had been waiting for a long time.

Probably because of being so angry, a sternness flashed in those phoenix eyes, and the latter was so angry that he grabbed the man's waist and grabbed his chin, and moved his lips together to bite fiercely.

The lips and teeth blended together, and the bitter taste of another person's intervention on the tip of the tongue was immediately washed away.

The fierce kiss gradually changed from rough to soft.

"Master, don't make trouble. If you feel sad, I will let you vent after today's disciples. Except for the fact that you want to leave, other disciples will agree, okay?"

There was a tingling sensation between the lips, and the tears that I couldn't hold back just now rolled down.

What's the use of being sad, what's the use of being angry.

He can't do anything, he can only be at the mercy of others, he doesn't want to argue with Xie Jiuqing anymore, because it's meaningless.

After everything was packed, like a puppet, he let the other party hold hands and led him out the door.

The ceremony in the demon world is similar to that in the secular world.

However, the devil world pays attention to not seeing the sun, and they think that yang energy is a symbol of filth, so no matter how complicated the whole grand ceremony looks, it must end before the time of Chen. There are only two short hours, but it is actually not long.

After passing the main hall, Xie Jiuqing can no longer follow Feng Mosheng, he will go to Jingyuedi to climb the long steps to the altar with Feng Lange.

All the steps to entertain the suzerains in the middle have been shortened.

So Feng Mosheng needs to wait in the center of the altar first.

The altar of the Demon Realm is the place where the demon gods are enshrined, and it is also the place where the demonic monarchs of all ages held various celebrations. Surrounded by demonic energy, statues of Qiongqi, gluttonous, 梼杌, and chaos gods several feet high stand in the formation, glaring at each other. , exudes a strange breath.

Even under the protection of Wujieyi, Feng Mosheng's mortal body still feels fear and discomfort.

His face was pale, his red clothes were blown flying, his whole body was thin and weak, only his abdomen looked rounder, and he would be blown away in the cold wind at any time.

Ying Nu did not forget Xie Jiuqing's instructions, asking him to take good care of people, but unfortunately, he cannot cast spells at will here, so he can only secretly transfer some spiritual power to Feng Mosheng to maintain it, "The devil and queen will come soon , you wait for a while, and you can leave after they come over and you have finished reading the sacrificial words and offering sacrifices."

As he said that, he handed the jade slip in his hand to the other party, "The content is all in it, you should scan it with your spiritual sense first."

With a touch of Feng Mosheng's fingertips, he touched the jade slip.

He still has divine consciousness now, but it is already a little difficult to be as memorable as a cultivator, so it took a long time to remember them in his mind when he explored it.

Each of those words is a symbol of beauty and unswerving determination.

But to him, it was a sharp knife, the knife pierced into his heart, and every time he read a word, his heart hurt more and more.

In the end, it was riddled with holes and dripping with blood.

......

At the same time, the boundary of Taiyin City.

Tao Zi looked at Xuan Xian and hesitated to speak, but finally chose to speak without holding back, "Junior brother, if we attack like this, what if there are no missing disciples inside?"

If this is the case, wouldn't it be wronged for no reason?

In fact, she didn't dare to say it out, they are now indiscriminately shooting like this, and they are no different from people in the devil world, the difference is that they use a high-sounding excuse.

The Righteous Path Alliance shouldn't be what it is today.

Xuan Xian is no longer the immature boy he was back then, he has grown up a lot after these experiences, he is dressed in a white peak master's sky feather robe, and he is full of vigor and vigor. , The way of the devil is a cancer that endangers the three worlds, as long as there is a day in the devil world, this kind of thing will never stop, what we have to do now is to eradicate them and do justice for the heavens!"

The evidence is what Xie Jiuqing did to Feng Mosheng!

Taozi didn't speak for Xie Jiuqing, she just felt that Feng Mosheng wouldn't be happy once a fight broke out, and when it came to the moment of life and death, it was Feng Mosheng who was in trouble, she could see how much Feng Mosheng liked Xie Jiuqing , besides, people are still pregnant with Liujia.

In case something goes wrong.

This is all in a small way, but if you think about it in a big way, there will be countless deaths and injuries among righteous demon disciples.

In short, she felt that this matter was too hasty, and now Xuan Xian is different from before, he seems to be a different person, very cold-blooded, very difficult to get along with.

Taozi doesn't know why this happened, now the entire Guiyimen, to be exact, the entire Righteous Path Alliance obeys Xuan Xian's words, and is careful and fearful.

At this moment, the disciple who was in charge of the formation came to report, "I tell Immortal Venerable, our formation in the Promise Demon Palace has been set up, as long as we activate the formation, once the big devil enters it, there is nowhere to escape!"

Outside the line of sky, with this line as the guideline, there is blue sky and white clouds, and inside the line is shrouded in Yin Qi. This is the entrance to the demon world, and it can be called a wonder in the realm of cultivation.

Xuan Xian looked at the Promise Demon Palace with far-reaching eyes, and said after a long time, "No hurry, it's not yet Chen Shi, we'll leave after Chen Shi!"

At that time, Xie Jiuqing had already held the double cultivation ceremony with Feng Lange, and they were justifiable dual cultivation couples.

Master, he should give up, right?

Tao Zi behind her was startled and broke out in a cold sweat.

She didn't know that Xuan Xian had the ability to arrange the gossip sealing magic array in the Wuji Demon Palace!

The people outside the Promise Demon Palace were anxious, and the people inside the Promise Demon Palace were equally anxious.

Originally, Feng Lange was quite dissatisfied with Xie Jiuqing's reduction of many matters in the wedding ceremony, but now because he was afraid that Feng Mo's voice would die before they completed the ceremony, he wished he could use magic to fly directly to the altar.

Just now, Sui Rong came over to tell him that everything is going well.

His hanging heart finally let go.

Xie Jiuqing stood in front of the altar in a red nine-headed candle dragon and golden pattern wedding dress, reaching out to signal him.

The demonic energy around the altar is like tumbling clouds, piled up behind him, and there is no wave in the eyes of the red phoenix. Standing there quietly, he is a god.

Seeing this, Feng Lange was taken aback.

Once upon a time, the dying child who curled up in a ball at the foot of Guiyimen Mountain became the master of the demonic way who looks down on the world today?

Everything is like a dream.

He passed his palm up.

Slightly cool.

The altar originally had a thousand steps, but Xie Jiuqing was afraid that Feng Mo's voice would wait anxiously, so he used formations to hide it, and stepped up it without any effort.

A crimson figure stood in front of the Chaos God Statue.

The red hair band of the same color is fluttering with the wind, the red color is warm, adding beauty, and the flying phoenix is ​​full of beauty.

The pale face is even more dazzling with the lotus imprint between the brows and eyes.

It wasn't the first time Xie Jiuqing saw Feng Mosheng on the altar. Last time, he stood here as Wei Biji's collaborator to worship the demon god, but this time it was the other way around.

Feng Lange's first reaction when he saw the person was to tighten Xie Jiuqing's hand.

He is nervous and excited now.

What is nervous is that the marriage ceremony is about to come to an end, and what is exciting is that this game has been won by herself, and Feng Mosheng is happy with her death.

Although Feng Mosheng couldn't see it, he could sense the existence of the two people in front of him.

The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

He dragged his frail body into the altar formation, and knelt down in front of the priest demon god in the center of the formation.

With a trembling voice, he said, "The ceremony is just completed, and the marriage is established."

"Love is a flounder, and I hope to respect each other as a guest; Xiangye katydid, Ding Kechang will be prosperous later, with one heart and one mind, suitable for a room and ikea. Forever form a couple and form an alliance with butterflies."

"This certificate, I hope that he will never be separated until he grows old, and he will be in perfect harmony!"

To show sincerity, every time you utter a sentence, you have to kowtow to the statue.

Feng Mosheng used all his strength, and soon there was blood on his forehead.

Xie Jiuqing's eyes moved slightly, and he wanted to step forward to stop him, but was held tightly by Feng Lange.

The other party looked at him not as coldly as before, but with a slow begging intention, and he moved his fingertips abruptly and did nothing in the end.

Feng Mo's voice didn't stay for long.

After doing all this, he staggered to his feet, turned around blankly, and passed the two of them.

The wind was strong, and the corners of his eyes were red, and the brows were stained with moisture.

Ying Nu was afraid that the person would not be able to support her, so she hurried forward to help her.

Xie Jiuqing turned around to look, and suddenly found that the place where Feng Mosheng walked on the long steps was full of bloody footprints.