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After preparing for nearly a month, it is finally coming to an end.

Tomorrow's big wedding, the night before, Pu Huaijin was arranging the wedding clothes in the Chenghuan Palace.

The whole set of wedding clothes is quite weighty on two shelves. The candles in the hall are flickering, and the reflection is reflected on a piece of warm red. The lines became clearer.

Pu Huaijin stood with his hands folded, and stood in front of the shelf, watching for a while.

He has never worn such bright colors. Apart from the usual snow white, he also occasionally wears moon white or light blue. In short, he is mainly simple and elegant, and there will be no extra pendants on his body.

Pu Huaijin brushed the fabric of the clothes with his hands, the outer layer is made of floating brocade, it feels smooth and soft to the touch, and looks elegant when worn, not too heavy and clumsy.

His fingers vaguely stroked the black button on the collar of the wedding dress. When he thought of wearing this dress tomorrow and standing beside Pei Muzhi, thousands of emotions suddenly surged in his heart.

He stood in a daze, so focused that he didn't even notice someone coming in behind him.

"Why, Xianzun is so impatient to marry me?"

There was a hint of a smile in that careless voice.

Only then did Pu Huaijin regain her senses, put down her hand that was touching the wedding dress, turned around slowly, and looked at Pei Muzhi who was lying on the bed directly after entering the door, propping his head with one hand, and looked over with a smile on his face.

Pu Huaijin raised her eyes, and said softly, "Rest well tonight, don't make trouble anymore."

Pei Muzhi asked himself that he was not an intemperate person. Besides, he explained that the wedding day would be exhausting due to the tedious procedures. He also wanted to sleep well tonight and recharge his energy so that he would have energy tomorrow.

Besides, after they get married, they will be a legitimate couple, and they will have a bridal chamber with flowers and candles. Are they afraid that there will be no chance?

"Okay, don't bother, then come and rest with me."

As Pei Muzhi spoke, he waved to Pu Huaijin.

Pu Huaijin had no choice but to raise his hand to extinguish the candle, and the whole hall was suddenly plunged into darkness. He went straight to the bed, folded his clothes and lay down. Pei Muzhi got up again and moved to let him go inside.

But as soon as he lay down, one hand groped Pu Huaijin's waist in the dark, and hugged him into his arms. He thought that he would be able to sleep peacefully, but his hand still kept moving down, even The place to touch is getting more and more excessive.

Pu Huaijin frowned and reminded in a low voice: "You promised me just now."

Pei Muzhi stopped, put his chin on the top of his hair, and said in a slightly wronged tone, "But you are in my arms, I can't control it, Huai Jin, Huai Jin, help me, you help me..."

Pu Huaijin closed her eyes, she simply didn't want to talk to him anymore.

The good thing he just promised, he still has the face of aggrieved.

But Pei Muzhi was still restless, hugging him and rubbing against his back, so that he couldn't sleep.

Pu Huaijin had no choice but to open her eyes again, and said angrily, "Fix it yourself."

"No, I want you."

Being entangled by him, Pu Huaijin had a headache. Knowing that tonight's failure was not what he wanted, he might not want to sleep, so he agreed to help him with his hands. After tossing and tossing for most of the night, Pei Muzhi finally fell asleep with him in his arms contentedly.

In the early morning of the second day, when Pu Huaijin opened his eyes, there was no sign of Pei Muzhi beside him. Before he left, he ordered someone to prepare hot water for him so that he could take a bath when he got up.

Pu Huaijin got out of bed, put on a bathrobe, got out of the soup pool, took a bath in the watch and then steamed her hair with spiritual energy before sitting at the table and starting to tie her hair in front of the bronze mirror.

There were servants waiting to dress and tie his hair for him, but Pu Huaijin refused. He had always done these things himself, and was not used to having others do them.

The temples were neatly combed, not a single strand of hair fell out, tied in a bun and wearing a crown, the rest of the long hair was scattered behind her back, and she changed into the wedding dress she had seen for a long time yesterday. After all, it was tailor-made, not too big or too small. Button the waist and straighten the cuffs.

After preparing everything, he slowly got up.

Just in time, the Demon Cultivator outside the door knocked on the door and asked: "Immortal Venerable, the time has come, please order your subordinates to come over and see if the Immortal Venerable can leave for the main hall?"

As soon as the words fell, the door of Chenghuan Palace was opened.

The magician at the door took two steps back, staring at the person in front of him in a daze.

Pu Huaijin looked outside the door, eight demon cultivators and eight witches were neatly separated into two rows, waiting for him for a long time.

He said "hmm": "Let's go."

A lot of people came from the Demon Realm today, and there was still some distance between the main hall, and the voices of people talking in the hall had already spread to the corridor.

Pu Huaijin turned around and walked into the hall.

Everyone who was still talking just now shut their mouths tacitly, and their eyes focused on the person who walked into the hall.

Pei Muzhi was also wearing a red wedding gown, standing on top of dozens of steps.

He is rare and serious today, he has changed from his previous casual appearance, there is no gloomy look on his face, replaced by a faint smile between his brows.

When seeing Pu Huaijin coming, the corners of his mouth could no longer be restrained, and his light brown eyes were as bright as shattered stars.

"You came."

Pei Muzhi's voice was soft, and then he walked down the steps step by step.

When Pu Huaijin first entered the hall, Pu Huaijin glanced at the guests who came today, there were familiar faces and familiar faces, the demon emperor Yin Huang and Chen Xuan, as well as the leaders of several tribes in the demon world, after the death of ghost king Weiyan in the ghost world, everyone The ghost kings ruled separately, and there was no co-lord. Originally, Pei Muzhi didn't intend to invite people from the ghost world, but how could the ghost kings let go of this opportunity to curry favor with the demon gods for support? They came here uninvited.

But looking around, there is no one in the fairy world except Ning Lian.

At that moment, Pu Huaijin inevitably felt a little disappointed in his heart, but after only a moment, he was relieved.

There are gains and losses, so be calm.

When he raised his eyes again, Pei Muzhi had already walked in front of him.

His eyes are smiling, handsome and upright.

Pu Huaijin knew that he had a good life. When he first met Wu Xieer, Pei Muzhi was blinded and was very embarrassed. If he really saw his appearance clearly, it must be that he was a new disciple who sneaked into the thirteenth place. In Zhoushi, on the stage of eliminating evil, he was indeed astonished as a heavenly man at a glance, especially among the new disciples.

But today's Pei Muzhi is especially pleasing to the eye.

What Pu Huaijin was thinking in his heart was spoken out by Pei Muzhi, who lowered his voice and said, "Huaijin, I want to hide you right now, and only I can see it alone."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards Pu Huaijin.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" He laughed dumbfounded, and then put his hand into Pei Muzhi's.

Pei Muzhi smiled, held his hand, and walked up the steps.

The two stood on the highest point hand in hand, turned around, and everyone sitting below stood up to celebrate: "Congratulations to the honorable seat, congratulations to the immortal."

After everyone's voice was over, Yin Huang took the lead to take a step forward, smiled brightly like a spring flower, and said in a delicate voice, "Yin Huang is here, congratulations to you two first."

Ever since he knew that Pu Huaijin had helped Chen Xuan restrain his breath and avoid his pursuit, Yin Huang had always disliked Pu Huaijin, but he didn't hear any hostility in his words just now.

Moreover, Yin Huang has a gorgeous appearance, and always likes to match it with red robes, but today he changed to a lighter apricot red, which meant to avoid the limelight of newcomers.

After Yin Huang finished speaking, Chen Xuan beside him also took a step forward, cupped his hands at Pu Huaijin and said, "My disciple also congratulates the Immortal."

Pu Huaijin nodded: "Thank you."

After many years, when I saw Chen Xuan again, the stubbornness and fanaticism in his eyes had long since disappeared, and his temper had become much more stable, but when he looked at Yin Huang, his gaze was full of affection and pity .

Pu Huaijin could guess that Chen Xuan chose to crush the Floating Life Seal in the end.

He was helpless and powerless to stop it. It seemed that the two of them were destined to be entangled from generation to generation.

The back of his hand was pinched suddenly, Pu Huaijin looked sideways, and saw Pei Muzhi with a cold face, undisguised taste, gritted his teeth and said: "Your husband is still here, just staring at others for so long."

After hearing this, Pu Huaijin also felt a little helpless.

Why didn't I find Pei Muzhi so naive before.

After Yinhuang, the others got up one by one to congratulate him. He was in a good mood today, and Pei Muzhi had the patience to drink a few glasses of wine along with him.

The originally harmonious and peaceful atmosphere in the hall was disturbed by a demon cultivator who crawled in.

The demon cultivator's legs were trembling, his feet went limp as soon as he rushed in, and he knelt down on the ground in front of everyone.

Pei Muzhi's face darkened, obviously unhappy, but he tried his best to suppress his anger in order not to spoil the fun, and asked in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"

The demon cultivator waited for a long time before pulling back his thoughts, his eyes were wide open, as if he had been frightened by something, the voice of his reply was so trembling that he could barely utter the words: "Return, return to your seat, I, I am Lord Qinglan's subordinate..."

It was expected that Qing Lan did not show up at the wedding banquet today.

After all, no matter what, Pu Huaijin has hatred for his disfigurement. Even if he hurt Ning Lian first and Pu Huaijin vented his anger for her later, it will never be possible for the two of them to smile away.

Pu Huaijin knew this, and he didn't want to have too much contact with Qinglan, so today Qinglan asked for her own order and went to guard the place that was too late, which can be regarded as avoiding it.

Hearing that he was Qing Lan's subordinate, Pei Muzhi frowned even more, and said coldly, "Is he going to make trouble?"

"No, no," the demon cultivator hurriedly denied: "It's Xuanyu Xianzun from the fairy world! He leads the people from the fairy gate... no, yes, it's a group of monsters. Participate in the wedding banquet of Zun Zuo and Xian Zun..."

After hearing the reason, Pei Muzhi sneered and waved his hands indifferently: "Then let them come."

Pu Huaijin could see that the demon cultivator hadn't finished speaking. If it was just the senior brother who brought someone here, it would not be easy to scare a demon cultivator with hundreds of years of cultivation into such a state.

He asked Moxiu in a cold voice: "But what else happened?"

Moxiu nodded quickly: "Then, then Master Qinglan didn't let go, then, then turned into a monster, a monster like them..."

The foreword doesn't match the afterword, and everyone who listens is confused, what kind of monster?How did something become a monster?

The Moxiu was obviously scared and couldn't even speak clearly, and it seemed that he was trying his best to be able to say a few key words.

But hearing the word "monster", Ning Lian, who was sitting by the side, stood up suddenly, with a serious expression: "What kind of monster? But limbs are stiff, eyes are gray, like a walking dead?"

Mo Xiu nodded frantically after hearing Ning Lian's description: "Yes, yes, that's right."

All the people in the hall looked at Ning Lian together, their faces and pupils stood up, approached her and asked, "How did you know that?"

Ning Lian turned her head and asked her: "Do you still remember what I told you a few days ago, Mr. Du is weird, he is exactly what I just said."

Pu Huaijin quietly listened to Ning Lian's explanation, lowered his eyes to ponder, only listened to the description, and had never seen it with his own eyes, so he still couldn't judge what was going on.

But he had a premonition that the other party's visitor was not kind, and it was even possible that the senior brother was here for him this time.

Slowly clasping the hands hidden in the sleeves, making up his mind, Pu Huaijin suddenly turned his head and said to Pei Muzhi: "I need to go to the place I can't make it to in person."