The little emperor I supported suddenly changed to fishing

About an hour and a half later, Qingming walked out of the ice cave, and Shenyue immediately went up to Qingming and said to Qingming.

"My lord, is there anything in this secret room?"

Qingming didn't answer Shenyue's words, but stared at him closely with those hollow and deep eyes. "Shenyue, do you still count what you said that day?"

Shenyue was a little confused about what Qingming meant, she stroked his hair and said dotingly. "As long as I can, as long as I have it, no matter what happens, Shenyue will never break her promise to Lord God Master."

Shenyue only listened to Qingming continue. "I said that if you succeed, I will marry you as the wife of the God Master..."

"Qingming, what do you mean?!" Shenyue couldn't believe her ears, and he confirmed to Qingming again.

"Shenyue, let's get married..." Qingming's short words contained neither joy nor expectation.

"Qingming, do you know how scared I am?! How scared I am of losing you! Do you know how long I've been waiting for this day?"

Shenyue embraced Qingming excitedly, Qingming's small body was completely covered in his arms, as if Shenyue wanted to knead Qingming and him into one.

"Qingming, do you know that after you came back to the temple, every time you looked at Shenyue, you were so indifferent that I thought it was all because of Shenyue's self-indulgence! So, you also like me, don't you?"

Shenyue let go of Qingming, then held Qingming's shoulder tightly, and continued talking.

"Qingming, you must prepare well for your marriage! Shenyue will definitely not fail you! No! It's Qingming, you must not fail Shenyue!" Shenyue's beautiful peach eyes are like stars in the lake. shining light. "Shenyue belongs to you, and Qingming belongs to Shenyue alone. Even if it's the twilight picking up the stars, Shenyue will never let them touch you!"

It seemed that he could only hold Qingming in his eyes, and he was the only one.

"Let's pick a good day and auspicious day, shall we!"

"Do you want to inform the people in the village to come and drink your wedding wine?" Shenyue said with a smile, as if she had forgotten about the Moon Lotus.

Qingming's eyes that were as calm as stagnant water did not see any waves, he said lightly. "No need, let's set the wedding date tomorrow."

"Tomorrow? Is it too late to prepare?" Shenyue asked suspiciously, but then she continued after thinking about it. "No, no, no! Just tomorrow! Shenyue will definitely take care of it. Qingming, you just need to marry Shenyue back." Shenyue hugged Qingming again, holding him tightly in her arms.

"Shenyue, I want Lian Jimei to come to our wedding." Qingming said.

There are few bright and clear days in winter, but there is an intoxicating red color.

The hall was overjoyed, the originally cold and solemn temple was decorated in bright red, hung with red silk brocade silk, and the red brocade carpet was covered with red makeup, all eyes were festive.

Food and wine were served in the hall, and almost all the gods and disciples of the temple were here, and they were divided into four rows and sat on the floor mats.

On the altar, on the seat of the Holy Son of the Moon Lotus Temple, a man with a white ribbon covering his eyes was sitting on the seat, with white clothes Shengxue and long hair hanging around his body, as if he had descended from an immortal.He was dressed in a moon-white god suit, and a large lotus pattern was like a shadow on the white clothes.

His wrists and ankles were wrapped in white gauze, with a little bit of red plum oozing out, which made him look a bit sickly and beautiful.

The disciples looked at Lianji on the altar with disdainful, malicious, expectant, and hatred eyes.

Their Lord God, oh no, is the current Lord Son.

The God Lord who used to be aloof is now about to become the plaything of the disciples. Just thinking about it will make them want to prostitute themselves, and they can't wait.

The auspicious time had come, and the two newcomers entered the hall. Qingming and Shenyue were both dressed in vermilion auspicious clothes and silver crowns on their heads.

After the two entered the main hall, Qingming stared intently at Lianji who was sitting on the altar, and walked towards the altar step by step with Shenyue holding the embroidered flowers in their hands.

In his dreams, this scene has appeared countless times, but in his dreams, the person standing next to him is another person.

Qingming didn't like heavy etiquette, and even avoided three prostrations. Although Shenyue felt regretful, but thinking that he and Qingming were married, she had no regrets at all.

The two sat on the throne, Shenyue saw Lianji's seductive appearance, and then gave a cold and disdainful smile.

"My lord has been to the moon lotus chamber in my temple yesterday and learned the secret of the moon lotus flower. Today, on the day of my wedding with Shenyue protector, I will teach the disciples to detoxify the holy water of the moon lotus flower." Qingming said lightly.

A bowl of crimson holy water was placed on the tables in front of the disciples except for the food and wine. Compared with the holy water given to them by the lotus pole color they drank in the past, the holy water in front of them was as red as blood, and The fragrance of moon lotus is going to be more intense.

"Thank you, Lord God!" All the disciples said in unison.

There was joy on their faces, they already knew that the holy water they drank in the past was the lotus flower. In order to control the moon lotus poison they planted, now the new god master has given the holy water that can detoxify the moon lotus poison. How can they be unhappy? ?

But...they also have doubts about the holy water, in case...the Lord God follows the example of Lianji to control them...

While everyone was hesitating, Lian Ji was so seductive that he obediently drank the holy water that was fed to him by the disciple beside him without hesitation.

If there is something wrong with this holy water, how can this lotus pole be drunk?He is the former God Master, if this is some kind of poison, he will definitely not drink it.

Afterwards, Qingming also drank the holy water in one gulp, followed by Shenyue, Twilight and Zhaixing, they hardly hesitated, even if the poison given by Qingming was placed in front of them, they would drink it.

The disciples in the audience saw that several guardians and the wife of the priest drank the holy water, and there was no doubt in their hearts, and they drank all the holy water in their bowls with confidence.

It's just that no one noticed that Lianji was smiling maliciously at the corner of his mouth at this time.

He said... Qingming is his most satisfying work of art.

At this moment, there was a sound of shattering empty bowls falling to the ground.

Shenyue looked at what happened in the audience in shock, and just when he wanted to ask Qingming what was going on, a strong sense of dizziness hit him, and then his eyes were filled with white light and nothingness.

When I opened my eyes again, everything in front of me changed...

"Shenyue! Help me! Shenyue!" Qingming cried hoarsely.

Shenyue was still in doubt at first, but after hearing Qingming's heart-piercing cry, he turned his eyes to the source of the sound, and what happened in front of his eyes almost shattered his mind.

"Qingming!" He shouted with red eyes.

On the statue of Moon Lotus, the clear pupils were empty and hopeless, and the whole face was covered with tears and patches of thick white.

One after another, gods and disciples with ferocious faces and green lights of beasts are tearing Qingming apart and crushing Qingming into pieces.

In an instant, like five thunderclaps, the blood in Shenyue's body was like boiling hot water, flowing to the fingertips with a killing intent that would destroy heaven and earth. Shenyue's whole body trembled violently with blood-red bloodthirsty eyes.

He put the long sword wrapped around his arm in his hand, turned into a ghost from hell, and swung the butcher knife in his hand at the beasts that were committing atrocities.

In an instant, the sound of killing shook the entire temple.

And the gods and disciples in the audience seemed to have lost their sanity, not only those inside the hall, but also the gods outside the hall... Their eyes were red, the expression in their pupils was lost, and the expression on their faces became horrifying.

They began to hate the people around them, just like their greatest enemy in this life, or the thing they feared the most in this life, they began to kill each other uncontrollably, and turned into monsters that could only kill.

Some god disciples who escaped by chance were also swarmed by other people, and were cut into flesh by countless short knives and long swords, and blood stained the entire temple.

Immediately, the air was filled with the smell of blood, the limbs were cracked, and the torso was torn apart.

They had already lost their rationality in their minds. The killing continued until they did not know when. They only knew that the setting sun was approaching evening. Looking from a distance, it was hard to tell whether it was the setting sun or the blood staining the whole place? Luo Xueshan...

Listening to the sound of these knives piercing the skin, and the howling that almost shattered the eardrum, Lianji began to laugh strangely.

On the divine seat, Qingming leaned on the seat, and the bright red auspicious clothes on her body had been stained a deep black red by the blood spattered by the people fighting each other in the audience.

The fabric of the auspicious suit was a little damp, and it was tightly attached to his body. A face like white jade was splattered with blood, and three thousand blue silks, like snow at dusk, hung down his side neck and fell on his chest. .

The corners of the mouth curled up slightly, and the pupils of the eyes were hollow and numb, full of irony towards the world in front of him.

Under the throne, there are corpses covered in blood, there are about a hundred of them, all of them are "guests" who came to his wedding banquet.

Blood flowed into canals on the ground, and the eyes of these corpses were wide open, their dilated pupils lost their brilliance, leaving only fear and shock.

Qingming's finger on his forehead moved slightly, he slowly stood up from the altar, and walked down the steps of the altar step by step.

Looking around at these weird and twisted corpses, he let out a weird laugh.

These corpses are all his disciples. They believe in him devoutly, but they are also people who once occupied him, humiliated him one after another, and made his life worse than death.

At this time, the inside of the temple was dark, with fine dust floating in the air, and a breath of blood and death filled the air.

On a pile of hundreds of corpses, Twilight and Zhaixing collapsed on it exhausted, their bodies were all cut with deep scars that could see the bones, and they were dying and gasping for breath.

Their expressions were empty, and there was a smile of revenge on their faces, just like the joy when the two of them returned the thief to the other side in the same way when they wanted to avenge Zijin Villa.

"I...killed eighty...several enemies who killed our whole village, brother...how about you..."