Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

When Xu Muyan woke up again, it was already ten days later.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a familiar bed.

At some point, I returned to Kunlun again.

As if nothing had happened, the furnishings in the hall were very similar to those when I married my master.

However, the arrangement is more refined.

The eyes are all a festive bright red.

Xu Muyan's mind was a little sleepy, and he sat up slowly, not very sober.

I shook my head a few times, but didn't understand how I got back.

It seemed that everything that had happened before was just a nightmare he had.

After waking up from the dream, he was still lying on Kunlun Mountain, in the small building under the moon, on Master's pear wood bed.

Nothing has changed.

Just when Xu Muyan was in a daze, the palace door was pushed open from the outside.

A dozen or so disciples dressed in the robes of the Kunlun Mountain sect came in, and each of them held a tray with colorful wedding dresses on it.

Xu Muyan was startled, quickly pulled the quilt over his body, and said in shock, "Why did you come in? Who told you to come here?"

But no one answered, everyone's face was extremely strange, obviously pale, but they were covered with thick rouge.

When I looked at it suddenly, I didn't think there was anything.

If you get closer, you will find that each of them is like a paper boy and girl.

It looked extremely weird and terrifying.

"Why haven't I seen you guys? Why are you wearing Kunlun's disciple clothes? What happened?"

Xu Muyan asked repeatedly: "Mr. Chongming..."

Lord Chongming should have died a long time ago, and his body might be rotten into mud by now.

After changing the subject, Xu Muyan asked again: "Where is Elder Yu? Who asked you to come here?"

"Also... what's going on with these things? Who wants to get married? Throw them out!"

Xu Muyan vaguely remembered that Yu Fengtian seemed to have mentioned the matter of getting married.

But he doesn't know what's going on, his mind is very confused now.

It seems that I have slept for a long time, and the whole person is not very awake.

These disciples who came in were like walking corpses, unable to understand human speech at all.

After putting down the things, he stepped forward and said in the coldest voice: "Brother Xu, please change into the wedding dress."

"I won't change it!" Xu Muyan turned over and jumped off the bed, jumped out of the bed barefoot, and said angrily, "Let Yu Fengtian come and see me! Don't play tricks!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Yu Fengtian's laughter from outside the hall.

"Yanyan, today is the day of great joy for you and me, why are you unhappy again?"

Yu Fengtian walked in slowly, wearing a bright red wedding dress, looking like a groom.

Glancing at the disciples next to him from the corner of his eye, he seemed to realize something and said, "Oh, I see, it must be that they didn't take good care of them, which made us unhappy."

As he said that, Yu Fengtian suddenly raised his hand, grabbed a disciple's neck in the air, and squeezed it hard, crushing him into powder on the spot.

"Jade Fengtian!"

Xu Muyan was taken aback, because these disciples were all walking corpses that Yulisheng had refined from living people.

Between life and death!

Maybe it will be sunny again!

But Yu Fengtian actually directly crushed people into powder!

What he did can't be said to be cruel.

"On the big day, I don't want to see blood."

Yu Fengtian withdrew his hand, and said in a calm tone: "Today, people from hundreds of Taoist schools have come, and they are gathering at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, waiting to watch the ceremony."

"What ceremony are you watching? What do you want to do?!"

"I just want to marry you."

Yu Fengtian's eyes fell on Xu Muyan's naked feet, his brows furrowed, and his eyes immediately darkened a lot.

He took a few steps forward and carried Xu Muyan straight back to the couch, squatted down, and put on his shoes and socks for him.

Just as Xu Muyan was about to retract his feet, Yu Fengtian grabbed his ankle.

"Yanyan, I don't want to embarrass you on the day of great joy, but if you are not obedient, don't blame me for teaching you."

"You'd better kill me, and I will be completely free!"

"Nonsense! What is dead? Can you say such unlucky words on a happy day? You should be punished."

Yu Fengtian raised his eyes and glanced at Xu Muyan, put on his shoes and socks for him, got up, and said with a smile: "But I won't punish you now, and I will punish you properly when the bridal chamber is celebrated."

"Fengtian!" Xu Muyan blushed, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a low voice, "Stop teasing me! What exactly do you want?"

"I said, I just want to marry you, and I want to give you a title."

Yu Fengtian turned his head and told the left and right again: "Serve the master well and change clothes, if there is any mistake, he will definitely kill him!"

"Yes!"

A group of disciples saluted respectfully, and then swarmed forward to change Xu Muyan into a wedding dress.

In order to prevent Xu Muyan from continuing to resist and struggle, Yu Fengtian simply used spiritual power to freeze him.

In this way, Xu Muyan couldn't move.

He could only stand where he was, and let those people change into wedding clothes for him, paint his face with makeup, and comb his hair.

"Yanyan, I advise you to do less fearless resistance, be obedient, I will not hurt you, be obedient."

Xu Muyan gritted his teeth with hatred, and said in a deep voice: "How many traps do you still have waiting for me? You have spent so much time in marrying me, and let monks from various schools of Taoism come here to watch, I'm afraid it has some other purpose!"

"If you let Yu Lisheng go, I promise to marry you!"

As soon as these words came out, Yu Fengtian laughed, as if he had heard a big joke, feeling helpless for Xu Muyan's innocence.

He even shook his head dotingly, and sighed: "Yanyan, Yanyan, I also tell you clearly that I will never show mercy to Yu Lisheng. I will severely humiliate him."

"Are you really not afraid that I will hate you?"

"I'm afraid, but I believe that you will forgive me one day. Whether it is ten years or twenty years, I will wait forever."

Yu Fengtian said so, and waved his hand, signaling the disciples on the left and right to get busy.

After thinking about it for a while, maybe he was also worried that something would happen to Xu Muyan, Yu Fengtian said again: "Yanyan, if you are willing to be obedient, I won't embarrass Yulisheng."

"But if you insist on disobeying my will, don't blame me for being cruel."

"I have many ways to torture people. If you don't believe me, just try it."

After finishing speaking, Yu Fengtian turned around and left without waiting for Xu Muyan to reply.

Sure enough, the moment he stepped out of the palace gate, he heard Xu Muyan's hoarse scolding.

Yu Fengtian ignored it.

Today, no one can stop him.

He has been waiting for too long, and his patience has completely worn out.

There is only one thought in his mind, which is to replace Yuli Sheng, and live together with Xu Muyan, sharing the prosperity.

Yu Fengtian came to another palace again, and a group of disciples were also waiting inside.

The hall was in a mess, and there was no place to set foot.

The bright red wedding dress and gold jewelry were all thrown on the ground, and even a dozen or so disciples couldn't hold down a Yulisheng.

Even though the sixteen gold nails in Yulisheng's body are now bound by black iron chains, the devilish energy in his body is pitifully thin.

"Yu Fengtian! How dare you marry Yanyan as your wife and take this seat as your concubine? Are you worthy too?"

Yulisheng refused to change into the wedding dress even to the death, and with a sudden force, the disciples on the left and right were blown away.

Because of this, he suffered a serious backlash.

His throat was itchy, and he wanted to spurt blood again.

"I have made up my mind, and this matter has no place for you to resist."

Yu Fengtian walked in slowly, glanced at the disciples thrown all over the corner from the corner of his eye, and said coldly: "What a bunch of useless things! You can't even look down on anyone! What's the use of you? !"

After finishing speaking, he raised his sleeve and waved, and before the people on the ground could even utter a scream, they instantly turned into dust and scattered with the wind.

"Have Yanyan seen you look so ruthless?"

Yu Lisheng supported the bed, barely standing up, the golden nails on his back were like sharp weapons that gnawed at his bones, tormenting him so much that he couldn't bear to live.

Every time Yulisheng circulated his devilish energy, the golden nails on his back would savagely gouged into his bones, hitting the soul directly, and the pain was so painful.

"I'm different from you. I'll only be cruel to others." Yu Fengtian sneered and said mockingly, "I'm not like you. I lose my conscience and refuse to let go of even the person I love the most!"

"You once gouged out Yan Yan's heart, and I remember all these blood debts clearly."

"Yu Lisheng, I won't make it easy for you, even if you die, you can only die in my hands!"

After Yu Fengtian said, he bent down and picked up the wedding dress and some jewelry on the ground.

Slowly approaching Yulisheng, he said with a smirk on his face: "It's really shameless! Since you don't eat or drink fine wine after toasting, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yu Fengtian put two fingers together on his right hand and muttered something, only to hear a continuous and clear sound of puffing.

Yu Lisheng's complexion turned pale, and she almost collapsed on the ground without standing still, cold sweat rolled down her temples, and her pale lips lacked the slightest trace of blood.

"This is the wedding dress I specially selected for you. Although I only accept you as a concubine, you and I are one person after all. I won't treat you too kindly—"

Yu Fengtian smiled all over his face, and raised his hand to grab Yu Lisheng's collar.

Hearing a ripping sound, he ripped off the black clothes on his body.

After a while, rags and rags were scattered all over the floor.

Yu Lisheng was ashamed and angry, and he raised his hand to beat him out, but he had sixteen gold nails in his body at the moment, so he was no match for Yu Fengtian at all.

Instead, he was tightly imprisoned in a square inch, allowing Yu Fengtian to tear off his robe, and then exposed to the air without a trace.

Yu Fengtian put on the wedding dress for him.

Looking at Yulisheng in front of him was like looking at herself in the mirror.

It was difficult to calm down for a long time.

"If... this clean body belonged to me from the very beginning, I don't know how good it would be."

"Xu Muyan and I are such a good match."

"...Yu Lisheng, why do you have the heart to hurt Xu Muyan?"