After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

Jiuqu: "!!!"

Wow, a plant.

How could this be so!

Although the frivolous girl in front of her was wearing a purple dress, she was right.

But you can't be hungry, just go up and eat a few bites when you see something in purple.

Where is the pain of losing a wife?

This is clearly strong/married/royal/seized!

Just now the Lord of the Monster Race said that this is his princess, right?

Although I didn't have time to say the last word, but look at the girl who was distracted and forced by the god in front of her, her face covered with a light veil, her figure is graceful, and she is still standing next to Xiang Jiurong, the lord of the demon clan!

If this is not the princess, who else could it be?

There are one hundred thousand heads of grass in Jiuqu's heart, and the mud horse roars past.

Even if we want to lose control, force / take / arrogance / seize, we can't pick someone-/wife to start, right?

If this gossip gets out, the entire Heavenly Court and the Three Realms will not be confused, and everyone will go down to the earth to apologize for their sins.

The god was so distracted that he went to the human world to kiss the princess.

This is to make things happen. This is it.

This is to make the two races of immortals and demons stand at odds!

It's over, it's over.

This time it's completely over.

Jiuqu was the first to react.

He decided that he must never introduce the identity of the pink person in front of him.

Otherwise, there will definitely be a war between the fairy and demon clans.

This must be something.

And as the prince of the Celestial Clan, he may have explained here today. ?

Capture the thief first, capture the king, he understands this principle!

The second one to recover from the shock was Xiang Jiurong.

Xiang Jiurong: "!!!"

It's over, wouldn't it be discovered by Lin Yuan so soon?

He obviously hid his future little wife very well.

This is all dressed up as a woman, and wearing a veil!

Is the person who goes to heaven a dog?

The sharpest hounds of their Yaozu are not as good as the noses of the heavenly people.

Where does this pink figure wearing a chasing hat come from?

Could it be that he wanted to snatch his wife away in front of the majestic monster lord?

Although my heart was pounding, I wished I could throw back the two big Buddhas in front of me right now, lest my daughter-in-law who was about to get it be snatched away.

But due to the face of the Yaozu, Xiang Jiurong still held back his anger.

He kept persuading himself: Maybe it's just that the representative sent by the heaven prefers to eat seafood?

But his complexion can be said to look very unhappy.

This displeasure was felt by all the people and Yao within a radius of three miles.

After all, he had been the leader of the monster clan for a while, and Xiang Jiurong put on a straight face, which is definitely the kind that can scare a child into crying.

Seeing the lord of the monster clan who greeted him with a smile just now, his complexion changed instantly.

Jiuqu's head hurts terribly.

As soon as the fan in his hand was used to pretend to be aggressive, he wanted to go up to smooth things over.

He spoke almost at the same time as Xiang Jiurong.

"Your princess..."

"My princess..."

"Sorry sorry, kissing your princess is our problem..."

Jiuqu sped up and blurted out.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Jiurong also followed up and added: "It's okay, it's okay, forget it this time, and don't want it next time."

Jiuqu: "?"

It was thought that a battle between immortals and demons that might be exaggerated disappeared in an instant.

The newly appointed Lord of the Monster Race is really broad-minded and absolutely extraordinary.

No wonder he was able to lead the Yaozu out of a bloody road, and he was so open-minded that he didn't mind if his woman was touched by others.

You must know that he had already counted the number of treasures in his own Jade Emperor's treasure house in his heart, thinking about whether it would be enough to compensate.

Xiang Jiurong: "Fortunately, I'm smart, so I quickly resolved the major incidents, and the minor incidents."

As long as you don't make things big, you won't be able to find my daughter-in-law in heaven!

The most urgent task is to separate his daughter-in-law from the pink guy who doesn't know how to measure.

But the figure in the pink coat and the chasing hat hugged Yan Zizhi tightly like an octopus.

Xiang Jiurong and Jiuqu tried their best to use eighteen kinds of martial arts, but they were completely unable to take away Aipo's hand.

Jiuqu, one head and four big, simply sent a signal secretly to the heavenly court.

Naturally, the signal cannot enter the Linyuan Palace, but it is enough to slam the door of the black palace.

This loud noise made Lin Yuan, who had been in samadhi, slowly open his eyes.

A white robe was covered with wisteria flowers.

The god was unwilling to get up, lest the wisteria flowers be shaken off by him, and would no longer be attached to him.

I can only sense what I am distracted with my hands.

Distract this thing.

In fact, it is similar to the projector camera that Yan Zizhi once said.

Lin Yuan can see all the things in front of his eyes and hear all the voices by distracting his attention.

But it can't control distracting actions.

So when he sensed that Ai Po was hugging a purple figure tightly, he went up to take a bite without hesitation.

Lin Yuan: "..."

This child has lost his mother for too long, look at what he did for the child...

Lin Yuan could feel the excitement in Ai Po's heart at this moment, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably, it was a child's mood when he saw his favorite toy.

So he could only bite the bullet and look at the "toy" held by Aipo.

She was dressed in a gorgeous purple demon queen dress, with a slender figure, about the same height and stature as Yan Zizhi, but she seemed a little softer and more beautiful.

Should it be Xiang Jiurong's new queen recently?

Lin Yuan: "..."

No wonder.

I have to admit that Xiang Jiurong still has more courage to face his feelings directly than him.

Even if Yan Zizhi is gone, he will find a substitute to keep by his side.

I don't know if facing this double day and night can really alleviate the longing for Yan Zizhi?

He has never done self-deception.

God has a long life, and he can only do one thing.

Even if he tried his best to travel through the Three Realms, he would still find all of Yan Zizhi's lost souls.

No one can replace him.

Lin Yuan looked at the "stand-in" several times with compassionate eyes.

Well, he is also a poor man.

Ai Po must have misunderstood the other party.

Linyuan sniffed at the tip of his nose, and through Aipo's sense, he smelled a very clear smell of the ocean.

Maybe it's not a mistake, maybe it's just greed...

In short, after receiving Jiuqu's distress signal, Lin Yuan made a casual trick.

Originally in the fairy and demon clans, the two people who could not be separated under the eyes of everyone, suddenly the pink figure was bounced away.

After being bounced off, the pink figure was about to move forward again, but for some unknown reason, the whole person was fixed on the spot.

Jiuqu stared at the god's distracted and pitiful appearance, wishing that his eyes would be filled with tears in the next moment.

"..."

Forget it.

He gave up.

What kind of scene can be supported by this distraction?

He decided that it would be better for him to be the emissary of the demon clan this time, and treat the distraction of the god as an accompanying little fairy servant.

It's not that he hasn't descended into the mortal world with the distracted spirits of the gods in the past, but those distracted spirits in the past were in a very good state, and their postures were well controlled.

Just like seeing a distracted mind like seeing a god.

The sun really came out from the west today, so it was a bad start.

He originally had many thoughts in his heart that he wanted to get a share of the Yaozu.

At this moment, it was all interrupted by the scene of God's distraction.

joke.

At the beginning, he underestimated the princess.

Still want a piece of the action?

It would be considered generous of the Yaozu not to offer some artifacts and treasures.

Lin Yuan felt the sudden grievance and reluctance in Ai Po's heart, and sat on the ice-cold hall and shook his head.

"You're overstepping, she's not Yan Zizhi."

This child is probably drawing a portrait of Yan Zizhi every day in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he is drawing himself crazy.

As soon as this oracle came out, Ai Po's emotions were suppressed abruptly.

Although he was wronged, he didn't dare to move again.

The three of them had their own thoughts and stood awkwardly between the two armies.

Only Yan Zizhi, who was underestimated, felt cold all over his body at the moment, and even his fingertips almost turned pale and transparent.

This is Linyuan's love soul.

Even though he couldn't see his face clearly through the hat, this figure, and this way of welcoming him were all too familiar.

Familiar with him almost as soon as he sees it, he will reflexively pop out the word "Ai Po".

A thin and dense pain gradually flowed from his limbs along the blood, filling the upper chest.

Then it turned into a heart-piercing pain in the next moment.

It was as if tens of millions of ants were gnawing at his heart.

That kind of pain, the body of Mirage, a weak monster, couldn't bear it at all.

So in the next moment, Yan Zizhi was tormented by the pain and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Even though the face was wearing a red veil, the big mouthful of blood still splashed out from the gap of the veil, and fell on the ground in bits and pieces.

The atmosphere that had just been eased suddenly dropped to freezing point.

Jiuqu: "!!!"

What happened to the new princess, the lord of the demon clan?

Even Xiang Jiurong said it's okay, why did he start vomiting blood after being slighted?

In the next moment, he might hang himself with the white silk.

Finished calf.

It's over again.

Where did you find Princess Ganglie?

At the same time, Lin Yuan can see the state of the person in front of him: "..."

It seems that Aipo got into trouble.

Otherwise, he should go down in person in a while, lest Aipo make any troubles at the banquet in the evening.

Seeing the other party spitting blood by his own kiss, Ai Po felt anxious and painful, but Nai He was frozen all over, unable to take a step forward.

In the eyes of outsiders, he looks like a scumbag.

After kissing, he will not be responsible, and the opposite party will die or live, and he will still stand there indifferently.

Ai Po: "..."

I can explain that to the fingers.

Xiang Jiurong, who was still greeting Jiuqu, suddenly turned dark.

He knew why.

This is a sign of Yaoxinlian's attack.

Although Yan Zizhi could still reshape his flesh and blood after his death, at least he was pierced by Yong Ji's sword.

If it was attacked by other ordinary fairy swords, he would be able to restore that heart with great effort.

But eternal silence will not work.

Eternal silence is the sword of weak water, if it passes through the heart, it will completely melt that heart, and it is impossible to preserve even a single strand.

Therefore, the only way to temporarily replace Yan Zizhi's heart is to temporarily replace Yan Zizhi's heart with the Yaoxin lotus, a sacred object of the Yaozu, to revive him.

Although it is difficult to cultivate the Yaoxing lotus, the Yaozu have saved one after thousands of years, and it is not difficult to bring it to Yan Zizhi.

It's just that there is something wrong with Yaoxinlian.

Originally, Yaoxinlian lived in the Netherworld, poured with the tears of ghosts who walked all the way through Santu River, so it was full of love and hatred from human beings.

Gradually, the root cause of Yao Xinlian's inability to be emotional was formed.

Once emotional, Yaoxinlian will be shattered.

At that time, even Da Luo Jinxian would not be able to rescue Yan Zizhi again.

Xiang Jiurong managed to find the only Yaoxin lotus left in the world for Yan Zizhi, and it was difficult to find a second one.

And now Yan Zizhi's state is obviously that he was accidentally throbbing for unknown reasons.

Although this throbbing feeling is not strong, it will also be contaminated with a trace of the master's emotions.

Hematemesis is just a sign of Yaoxinlian's brokenness.

If Yan Zizhi is allowed to think about his relationship with Linyuan again, there will be no way out.

So Xiang Jiurong didn't care about continuing to chat with Jiuqu, hugged Yan Zizhi and flew back to the Yaozu.

Next, the matter of receiving the fairy clan will be handed over to other monster generals and elders.

Leaving a dumbfounded Jiuqu...

Finished calf.

Xiang Jiurong, the leader of the demon clan, was angry, and returned to the demon palace with the princess who was vomiting blood from their anger.

The few remaining elders looked resentful but still had to respectfully ask, please go to the demon palace for a while.

Isn't this house arrest in disguise?

Jiuqu is a little timid.

I fiddled with the folding fan in my hand twice, but failed to open it gracefully.

Fortunately, there is still the distraction of the god, otherwise he must have found a reason to slip away at this moment.

I hope that the God Venerable will give some strength to distract him, and bless him to leave the Yaozu intact in the end.

Yan Zizhi was trembling all over from the freezing water in the spirit pool, but the pain in his heart was relieved a lot.

"Why do you think of Linyuan again?"

Could it be that he was kissed by someone who went to heaven, and then he recalled every detail of Lin Yuan?

This is not possible either.

For someone as cold as Lin Yuan, he probably wouldn't have kissed Yan Zizhi in the past.

Yan Zizhi took a deep breath, finally recovered from the dense pain, and spoke weakly.

"That's Linyuan's love soul, and now it should be called the god's distraction."

Xiang Jiurong: "???"

My little monster clan only wants to live on the sidelines, but I don't want to meet Linyuan, the great Buddha.

Does he have nothing to do after becoming a god?

He even sent a younger brother to ask for Yaozu.

"He recognized you? Did Lin Yuan recognize you too?"

Yan Zizhi raised his wet hand, covered his mouth with his hand and coughed twice: "It may not be recognized."

Ai Po has a simple mind, thinking about things is very simple.

Perhaps in Aipo's eyes, anyone wearing purple clothes could be Yan Zizhi.

I don't know if Aipo has hugged others like this in the past few decades.

Thinking about it, I'm still a little bit cautious.

Yan Zizhi didn't take a breath, and was hit in the heart by a fine pain.

Wow, a plant.

Forget it, I don't want to.

Looking at the way Ai Po was controlled just now, it is obvious that this is not the first time he has done this kind of kissing thing.

If he recognized himself, there would be no chance for Xiang Jiurong to bring him back. Linyuan might be the first to kill the Yaozu.

Xiang Jiurong also shook his head: "Too forgetful, the way of heaven is like this, how can Linyuan still remember you, even if you take off your veil and stand in front of him at this moment, he may just treat you as a stranger."

"Why don't you rest here for a day or two? Don't go to the Immortal Banquet tonight, so as not to cause any problems."

Yan Zizhi waved his hand, rejecting the proposal.

Before he had time to absorb the celestial power just now, he was caught off guard by Aipo's hug, all the pores on his body were tightly closed because of worry, and he didn't receive any shadow of celestial power.

If you don't go at night, then something will go wrong.

He is again a matter of becoming a fish lying back in the water.

"That's fine. If you insist on going, sit next to me at the dinner party today. I will give you the honor of a princess. They should not touch you again."

Xiang Jiurong was serious, but it was hard to hide the uncontrollable smile on the corner of his mouth.

Beautiful, really beautiful.

If this is announced to the world, will the daughter-in-law who got it be afraid that he will run away in the future?

Not anymore!

Who knew that Yan Zizhi still waved his hand: "Let's not mention this for now, just follow the previous plan."

He needs to be close to each other in order to absorb the immortal power from them.

If she becomes Xiang Jiurong's concubine, her every move will be restricted, and she can only sit on a high platform, drinking and greeting people like a marionette, what's the point?

Yan Zizhi doesn't like to be restrained.

He had already figured it out, after he had absorbed enough immortal power, he would forge a large pot of Transformation Pills, and then leave the Yaozu and go to the Three Realms to be free and unrestrained.

He didn't even have the chance to see the beauties of the three worlds. After finally reliving his life, he had to play enough.

Although he was rejected by his ex-wife, who is Xiang Jiurong?

Even if he was rejected [-] times, he would still be the one who could regroup and continue courting with a flick of his tail.

Anyway, now that there is no rival in love, ex-wife love can be as absurd as it is.

The two of them were chatting when the demon general asked for instructions from outside.

"Master, Jiuqu, the prince of the Celestial Clan, said that he brought the person who made the mistake to make amends. By the way, I would like to ask if he needs additional treatment."

Xiang Jiurong and Yan Zizhi looked at each other, and then waved their hands to let the demon general bring him here.

Jiuqu was circling around the pavilion outside, after thinking about it, he always felt that he should come to accompany a sin, by the way, to see if the princess Xiang Jiurong committed suicide in shame?

If the concubine committed suicide, he would have to go back to the heaven to prepare some generous gifts.

On the 270th blow of the crackling fan on Qiankun in his hand, the demon general who was slow to report finally replied to him, saying that he was waiting for him outside the spirit pool.

Jiuqu breathed a sigh of relief.

At least willing to see him shows that he is not dead yet.

It seems that Xiang Jiurong still has the ability to appease the princess, maybe the two of them are in the spirit pool...

and many more.

Lingchi?

Could it be that the majestic leader of the demon clan is sacrificing his appearance to coax his own princess.

What else can a lonely man and a widow do in the Yaozu spirit pool?

Isn't that something?

It's over again.

Didn't he disturb Xiang Jiurong's elegance by rushing over so rashly?

No wonder the demon general who went to report just now had black lines all over his face and walked slowly. He originally thought that the demon general was transformed from a tortoise.

Now I understand the truth.

The boats have all arrived at the end of the bridge, and it is obvious that the notification has ended and not going in seems to be even more dishonest.

Jiuqu could only distract the God Venerable who is now under control, and walked in with difficulty.

Because of the reason Lin Yuan stopped in time just now, now he is extremely distracted, the wind turns to snow, he walks lightly behind him, and walks in with a straight face.

He took back all the postures that the god should have.

But too distracted to speak.

So Jiuqu is not worried about his nonsense, as long as he can control his behavior, he has achieved his desired goal.

The two walked in quickly, bypassing the jagged rockery and arrived at the Yaozu Lingchi.

The water mist filled the Lingchi, and Xiang Jiurong was already fully dressed and standing beside the pond, with the appearance of a demon king.

In the pool, there was still a person lying unscrupulously.

She was wearing a purple cloud gauze shawl, revealing half of her smooth and fair skin.

Jiuqu has never seen such white shoulders, even the most beautiful Xian'e in Tiangong can't compare with them.

As if it would turn white to transparent in the next second, it disappeared.

Before he recovered from the whiteness, a pair of pink sleeves covered his eyes.

Jiuqu: "???"

Heart of beauty in everyone.

The demon king didn't say anything, why don't you look at evil here if you are distracted?

Although Yan Zizhi turned his back to everyone, he could see Aipo's behavior from the corner of his eyes.

He couldn't help chuckling, and this leisurely laugh reached Ai Po's ears.

The person who was originally wearing a pink shirt had red ears visible to the naked eye.

Lin Yuan, who was meditating far away on the 33rd layer, frowned.

The emotion conveyed by his distraction is really disturbing.

How could he be angry and shy for a while, and even blushed.

When he looked through his distracted eyes, he suddenly saw a purple figure stand up from the water, lightly touching the blue bricks and black tiles with his bare feet, forming a sharp contrast with the blue tiles.

On those bare feet, there is a very attractive little bell decorated with red thread, which jingles as the purple figure moves.

Lin Yuan: "..."

Xiang Jiurong really carried out the stand-in thoroughly, even arranging the bell that he had always wanted to drop on Yan Zizhi, but never dared to drop it.

Lin Yuan was a little angry for a while.

How can this kind of fun be used on a stand-in.

No wonder Aipo almost lost his mind again.

It can't go on like this.

Originally, he was above the two armies just now, and he was just thinking about it, and he was still confident enough to control his distraction.

But now it seems that the counterfeit that Xiang Jiurong found was too similar to Yan Zizhi, so distracted that he couldn't settle down at all.

The banquet in the evening can no longer travel.

Anyway, Jiuqu will only stay for one banquet time in Yaozu, and it won't take much time.

Lin Yuan made a tactic with his hands, and a touch of azure blue spiritual power was introduced into the water mirror, temporarily taking care of the water mirror outside for himself.

A gust of wind swept down the wisteria flowers in the palace, and the white figure who had been sitting in meditation on the porch had disappeared.

And outside the Yaozu Lingchi, Pink Aipo, who was raising her hand to cover Jiuqu's eyes, suddenly withdrew her hand, turned her head and left without a trace of hesitation.

This sudden emotional change, and the powerful coercion erupting from the distracted surroundings, made Jiuqu instantly understand.

This is the deity himself has come down!

It's just that Lin Yuan didn't seem to be in a very good mood, he even forgot about what he should have apologized for, and left regardless.

Fortunately, Xiang Jiurong of the Yaozu was indeed very magnanimous. Not only did he not embarrass them, he even sent them back with a smile on his face.

It's just this smile that gave him the feeling of the original Hongmen Banquet.

"God, wait for me..."

Here, Yan Zizhi just finished teasing Xiao Aipo, and he just felt refreshed, and it was very fun.

Unexpectedly, after the death escape, there will be a chance to moleste someone's love soul, which is also quite a refreshing thing.

The dancer costumes that Xiang Jiurong had prepared were neatly stacked aside.

Yan Zizhi put on these very gorgeous clothes one by one, trying to cover up the imprint of mirage on her body as much as possible.

"Are you sure you want to go tonight?"

For a moment just now, Xiang Jiurong seemed to feel a strong coercion, which made him suddenly uneasy.

The body of the mirage cannot feel this kind of coercion, so Yan Zizhi said casually: "Naturally, such a rich fairy power is full of the taste of freedom."

What's more, the opposite is the shy little Aipo.

It doesn't hurt to play more games...

The author has something to say:

Yan Zizhi: Hehe, wait for me to tease Aipo well at night.

Author: Wake up, hello!That is the deity!The deity is here!

Abyss: How dare you put a bell on the stand-in that the real deity has always wanted to use. Xiang Jiurong doesn't want to mess around anymore, and he must take it off later at night!

Jiuqu: I seem to have participated in some Shura field all the way, and it seems that I have not participated in anything...

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