After rebirth, I rely on beauty to abuse scum

Pei Qiyan sat high in the empty hall, his lavender eyes were full of smiles, he drank one cup after another without stopping.

Waiting for more than ten hours is too difficult, Pei Qiyan needs wine to pass his time.

He counted silently in his heart, the closer he got, the more disturbed he became.

His heart beat faster and faster, his fingertips trembled slightly, and he almost couldn't hold the wine glass steadily.

All eyes are on tomorrow's big wedding.

Finally until tomorrow, Pei Qiyan was already reeking of alcohol.

After cleaning, he took a bath again carefully, and then carefully put on the wedding dress one by one, with bright red color, and combed the crown of hair.

Mozun probably never had a moment as formal as it is now.

Pei Qiyan looked at himself in the mirror, and always felt that there was something unreal, as beautiful and illusory as a dream.

He covered his chest, which had been beating violently and hadn't rested all night, and closed his eyes.

Don't be surprised.

He prayed in his heart.

After everything was dealt with, Pei Qiyan was worried that Sheng Zhao might not be awake at this time because he was drunk yesterday, so he simply waited... waited...

When Pei Qiyan waited, he exclaimed, "Your Majesty, the Demon Queen is gone!"

He kicked open Sheng Zhao's bedroom, the windows were wide open, and there was no one in the room.

There was only a porcelain vase on the empty table.

Pei Qiyan touched it with trembling hands, but when he was about to touch it, he stopped again.

The maid watched Pei Qiyan take a deep breath before she dared to open it. She had already guessed what was in it, it was the Heart-eating Gu that she personally gave to the Demon Lord.

Many demons surrounded the sleeping hall, but there was no sound.

All the demons saw their lord holding a Gu worm and watching for a long time, and then, tears of blood welled up from his deep purple eyes.

Pei Qiyan shouted hoarsely: "Look for it! What are you doing here?!"

He was in so much pain that he kicked the table in front of him furiously, and then whispered strangely in the next moment: "If the person is missing, let me look for it. If you can't find it, you will die to me one by one." .”

"Yes!"

The demons rushed out instantly.

"You stay." Pei Qiyan looked at the maid who had been by Sheng Zhao's side for the past few days as if she was looking at a dead person.

The maid froze and knelt down.

"How dare you?!" Pei Qiyan gritted his teeth and said every word. The devilish energy in his body was soaring, just when it ruthlessly knocked down the maid.

The maid suddenly said: "He wants me to tell you, it's a pity that I didn't drink the wedding wine with you and him."

The magic energy suddenly paused in the air.

The maid saw that Pei Qiyan, who was still full of anger just now, was stunned in place, blood and tears pouring down drop by drop, and Pei Qiyan's neat red wedding dress looked extremely ridiculous.

After a long time, Pei Qiyan said: "Okay, he protects you, then I won't kill you."

He muttered to himself: "I always listen to my brother."

After finishing speaking, Pei Qiyan smiled dejectedly, and asked the maid: "You said, should I hate him if he raped me?"

The voices of the maid and Pei Qiyan sounded together——

"Your Majesty will not hate him."

"Shouldn't."

Pei Qiyan said softly, "Because I was the one who was sorry for him first."

"Do you know why he asked you to find this heart-biting Gu?"

"Because I used it on him once."

"I watched my elder brother writhing in pain in the cold pool. He cried and begged me to let him go. His hand was clutching at the edge of the pool. His nails were crushed from the pain, and his heart was being crushed bit by bit. Gu worms are hollowed out."

"I saw with my own eyes how he died."

Pei Qiyan then asked the maid who had been silent for a long time: "Do you think I deserve to die?"

The maid said with a cold face, "Damn it."

Pei Qiyan laughed loudly: "That's right."

He closed his eyes tiredly, turned around and walked out boldly, with dark eyes, he said paranoidly: "But I would rather die than keep him imprisoned by my side."

He would rather his brother hate him to death than never see his brother again for the rest of his life.

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Last night, the Snake King Huajiao shrunk into an inconspicuous little snake. It found a weaker defense point in the Demon Palace, sneaked in, and crawled in front of Sheng Zhao.

Snakes have always been extremely sensitive things.

It led Sheng Zhao and Yu Anyi to easily avoid all patrols and leave the magic palace.

As soon as he got out of the magic palace, Sheng Zhao told the Snake King to run far away, and then opened the spirit boat, stuffed spirit stones into the formation crazily, and the formation to hide his figure was also opened, and he hurried to the cultivation world.

Pei Qiyan is a demon, he is different from Jiang Qianzhou and Qi Hua, demons have very little guilt, they are more paranoid than humans.

After revealing everything, what ushered in was not Rujiang Qianzhou and Qi Hua's awakening, but Pei Qiyan's desperate and frantic efforts to keep him.

Sheng Zhao will be imprisoned to death by this irrational monster, and Pei Qiyan will show him self-torture day after day in order to make up for Sheng Zhao.

Sheng Zhao was not that interested.

The speed of the spirit boat has reached the extreme, but it is far away from the process of cultivating the real world. Several hours have passed, and they are still in the territory of the demon world.

Yu Anyi frowned and analyzed: "The speed of Lingzhou is not as fast as Pei Qiyan, he will catch up soon."

Sheng Zhao frowned: "There is still an hour to reach the border area."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the tail of the spirit boat to look.

A black cloud followed them from far away in the sky, it was formed by Pei Qiyan's devilish energy.

Because the distance was too far, Pei Qiyan couldn't catch up for a while, but Sheng Zhao had already developed a sense of crisis.

Because their distance is getting closer at an extremely slow speed.

Yu Anyi squinted his eyes for a long time: "He burned his blood and wanted to catch up with you no matter what the cost."

Sheng Zhao's expression remained unchanged: "Let's see if he can catch up."

Yu Anyi was startled: "Do you have a backup?"

Sheng Zhao smiled: "No."

Sheng Zhao leaned against the fence indifferently, and smiled: "I was prepared to bear the consequences of failure a long time ago."

"Instead of worrying about me, you might as well worry about yourself."

"If he really catches up, I'm safe and sound, but you will die worse than I did back then."

Yu Anyi's pupils constricted, and he clearly recognized that Sheng Zhao was a lunatic, a lunatic who only cared about his own happiness and didn't care about gains and losses. Ever since Sheng Zhao chose this way of revenge, he was already ready to miss.

If it were Yu Anyi, he would never be able to achieve Sheng Zhao's temperament.

Because at this moment, he was already terrified because of Sheng Zhao's flirtatious words.

And Sheng Zhao still stood on the railing with a calm face, slowly watching Pei Qiyan catch up bit by bit.

Yu Anyi gritted his teeth: "Crazy."

Sheng Zhao admitted with a smile.

For a quarter of an hour, the cloud got closer and closer.

In two quarters of an hour, Sheng Zhao could already see Pei Qiyan's figure wrapped in devilish energy.

At three quarters of an hour, Sheng Zhao and Pei Qiyan looked at each other.

The shadowy eyes of prey looked from Sheng Zhao to Yu Anyi beside him. The moment Yu Anyi looked at each other, his scalp was numb and he couldn't breathe. In the illusion where Pei Qiyan killed countless times.

Sheng Zhao's face darkened, and he said in a low voice, "He's coming, and we're still a quarter of an hour away from the realm of comprehension."

The moment the words fell, Pei Qiyan's blood burned even more vigorously, and he was advancing thousands of miles in an instant. In an instant, the distance between them was extremely close, and the demonic energy rushed towards Sheng Zhao menacingly.

From the moment it met Sheng Zhao, it could bring Sheng Zhao into Pei Qiyan's domain.

Sheng Zhao couldn't leave anymore.

Sheng Zhao dodged sideways in an instant, pulled out You Yan, swung his sword and slashed at Pei Qiyan, and thousands of sword shadows rushed forward in an instant.

Pei Qiyan didn't want to hurt Sheng Zhao, so he deliberately avoided it. Instead of launching an attack, he let the magic energy swallow all the sword shadows, and then let the non-dangerous magic energy catch Sheng Zhao, who was unstable.

Sheng Zhao quickly changed his body shape, dodging one after another of the devilish energy, the sword shadow turned virtual into reality, and drove the light and shadow to strike Pei Qiyan.

He learned his swordsmanship from Wu Yu, so it is naturally superior, and there is no one in the world who can match it, but Sheng Zhao's cultivation is too low, and every sword he swung can only be swallowed by the devilish energy.

Sheng Zhao was forced to retreat step by step.

Until he couldn't avoid it, there was a fast-moving demonic energy in front of him.

At the very moment, an extremely powerful sword energy suddenly appeared from behind Sheng Zhao, and it struck Pei Qiyan unstoppably with the rhythm of heaven.

It was a sword move that Sheng Zhao was familiar with to the bone.

Unsurprisingly, the next moment, the sword field spread out rapidly, enclosing the entire spirit boat. All the light and shadow refracted by the sun and the moon are used by the master in the sword field. He controls the nature that no one in the world can escape from. Law, launched a swift counterattack against Pei Qiyan.

One after another.

Just now, the demonic energy that was aggressively devouring all of Sheng Zhao's sword shadows was instantly crushed, and Pei Qiyan spat out a mouthful of blood.

He had already suffered a lot of internal injuries due to burning essence and blood, and suddenly faced such a formidable enemy, he had no ability to fight back at all.

A man in a white-clothed crane cloak floats on the spirit boat.

Pei Qiyan said every word: "Wu Wang, if you attack me, you are actively provoking the flames of war between the Xiu and the demon worlds."

Wu Yu looked indifferently: "I won a hundred years ago, and if I do it again, the result will not change at all."

He raised his hand and swung his sword again.

Pei Qiyan quickly turned back to block it, his arms were numb from the shock, his eyes were fierce, but he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood with internal organs in it.

This sword shattered Pei Qiyan's internal organs.

Wu Yu said in a cold voice: "You forced my disciples, it was clearly Mozun who attacked Xiujie first."

After Wu Yu finished speaking, the hand holding the sword tightened.

Pei Qiyan walked on the edge of life and death countless times, and in an instant, his instinct told him that this was a killer move that he couldn't bear.

Pei Qiyan took one last look at Sheng Zhao, but Sheng Zhao was always looking at Wu Yu, and he took a deep breath.

The devilish energy suddenly exploded, and then dispersed again.

Pei Qiyan's figure disappeared instantly.

From Pei Qiyan's attack on Sheng Zhao to the arrival of the Immortal, everything made Yu Anyi unable to react in time. When he slowed down, he saw a red dress rushing towards the Immortal who had fallen on the ground.

This was the first time Yu Anyi saw Sheng Zhao without a mask.

Sheng Zhao shouted in surprise: "Master?!"

Wu Yu withdrew his sword and responded softly.

Sheng Zhao: "Why is Master here?"

Wu Yu rubbed the top of Sheng Zhao's hair: "Come and clean up the mess for you."

When Sheng Zhao heard this, his smile froze immediately. Pei Qiyan announced their wedding to the world. He didn't worry about anything else, the only thing he worried about was that Wu Yu would blame him.

Blame him for corrupting the teacher.

Wu Yu said again: "Take you home."

Sheng Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, then the master meant that he didn't blame him.

Sheng Zhao pulled Wu Yu's sleeve and pulled him into the room: "Master, please listen to my explanation."

Before closing the door, he signaled with his eyes to Yu Anyi, who was ignored by their master and apprentice - don't delay him reminiscing with his master.

Sheng Zhao courteously opened a table for Wu Yu and poured a cup of hot tea.

When he married Jiang Qianzhou last time, the reason why Sheng Zhao didn't smile so playfully with Wu Yu was of course because he was leaving the sect. No matter how angry Wu Yu was, he couldn't punish him for copying scriptures.

This time, it was because he was going back to the sect. If one is not good, it is not a matter of one or two hundred times.

It's a matter of hand copying.

"Master, I don't want to either."

"That devil forced me to do everything!"

"And I also helped the cultivation world win the peace agreement with the demon world. Master can't punish me."

Sheng Zhao obediently squatted beside Wu Yu's seat, raised his face, and spoke with confidence.

Wu Yu asked back: "Then what should I do?"

Sheng Zhao's brows were full of smiles, and he blinked his clear black eyes, he said as a matter of course: "Master, please praise me and reward me."

Wu Yu was both helpless and funny: "Well, you did a good job."

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "How about rewarding the basic heart sword technique a hundred times?"

Sheng Zhao's eyes widened: "Of course not!"

He chirped and said: "Master should cook me a delicious meal. I want wine glutinous rice balls, and sweet-scented osmanthus cake..."

"You don't even know how bad the food in the Devil Realm is. I'm going to starve to death."

Sheng Zhao sat cross-legged on the ground while talking, propped his head up, and talked miserably with Wu Yu, talking bit by bit what he had experienced during this time, of course, Sheng Zhao concealed what he didn't want Wu Yu to know thing.

Yu Anyi was standing outside the door, he didn't listen to his master, he obediently found a place to avoid it, but hid in the side with great reluctance, he listened to Sheng Zhao and Immortal Venerable Wuwang babbling inside the door.

Lively.

It's not at all like the usual gentle and powerful god.

Yu Anyi had never seen such Sheng Zhao, or even Zhao Yu, before. He longed for Sheng Zhao's clean smile just now when he faced Wu Yu.

That is the smile that really belongs to a teenager, innocent, pure, clean, without any pain.

Yu Anyi is sure that this is Jiang Qianzhou, Qi Hua, Pei Qiyan and even Qi Ren, none of whom have ever owned or seen it.