On the day of Mozun's wedding, the bride was robbed in the boudoir.

There were thousands of demonic people present, and there was a sudden chaos. Everyone was in danger. In the palace, you bumped into each other, and you bumped into each other, and they were in a mess looking for people all over the world.

The north wind rustled outside the hall, and the snow fell heavily.Hundreds of people came and went, trampling the several feet of snow on the ground, and found nothing.

The bride is a witchy saint who has been passed down from generation to generation. The blood of the saints is pure, and they are all people with beautiful appearance and outstanding spiritual roots.When the new Demon Venerable from generation to generation succeeds to the throne, a ceremony will be held to marry the saint, demonstrating the supreme authority of the Demon Venerable.

Now at this important ceremony, something went wrong.If you can't even look down on an individual, if it spreads out what other people think, how shameless is Mozun Palace?The Mozun's face was dull, and the heads of the people below him might not be able to keep their heads.

At this time, there was a dead silence in Mozun's hall.The bright candlelight reflected on the wall, red and dark intertwined, exuding an aura of restlessness.

The people in the hall were divided into two rows, with different expressions of fear and trepidation, peeking at the new Demon Lord sitting upright from time to time.

The dark robe fell to the ground, with faint brilliance flowing.The new Mozun looks very young in stature, like a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, but no one dares to despise him because of this.

His long black hair hangs down his waist, half of his handsome face is covered by a silver mask, only the eyes are slender and slightly squinted under the mask, the dark tide surges in his eyes, and there is a trace of bloodthirsty bright red.

The deadly coercion spread from top to bottom.Everyone below looked at their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, and they all lowered their heads and held their breath, wishing to disappear on the spot and no longer suffer from this unbearable torture.

After a while, the silence was finally broken.

A black-feathered red-eyed crow made a "chi-la" sound, flew into the hall through the air, and stopped between the demon's fingers. After two hoarse calls, it turned into a wisp of blue smoke.

Mozun stood up, the corner of his mouth raised an arc, his eyes were cold and there was no smile at all.

"found it."

Everyone only felt a flash of breath, and those who were a little shallow didn't even notice anything. When they looked up again, the high seat was already empty.

The frozen air in the hall flowed accordingly, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, some of them fell to the ground with their legs limp, thankful they had saved their lives.

The Mozun Palace is hidden in the mountains, and the forest under the mountain grows wildly and continuously.

The forest has been rampant with monsters and beasts since ancient times, and there are few people. People walk in it.It is rumored that many rare treasures, ancient books and strange beasts are hidden in it, attracting many people to sneak in to explore, and almost never return.

It was snowing heavily, the wind was biting cold, and the snow on the ground was almost up to the calf, making it difficult for people to move an inch.

In the depths of the dimly lit forest, there is a staggering figure, one deep and one shallow struggling to walk outward.After walking for a while, he was finally exhausted and leaned weakly against a tree trunk beside him.

This person looked like a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, and he was covered in only a thin coat, the gray and white fabric was stained with bright red blood.He had a distressed face, with clear and beautiful facial features faintly visible, his transparent white skin covered with a thin layer of muscles.

His black hair was covered with white snow, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips were blue, and he exhaled a small amount of white air while panting.

This is his first day in the book.

He was a freshman named Lou Yun, who had a happy family. Unfortunately, his father became addicted to gambling. He owed a huge amount of debt and then disappeared with all his money. Soon after, his mother died of a serious illness, leaving him alone.

In order to pay off the debt, he went to school and worked part-time at the same time. He worked hard day and night and lived a very painful life.Finally, one night, he died suddenly from overwork.Open your eyes again, you are already in the book.

lGive him another chance, will he still work so hard?Who knows, life is so painful anyway, if you wear books, you can wear books.

He has read this book, the title is "Climbing to the Top of the Immortal Journey", and at a glance, he knows that it is an upgraded fantasy novel by a certain writer.The strange thing is that the protagonist is not a tragic life experience of the usual routine, nor is it a pattern of counterattacking and hitting the face of the usual routine to reach the pinnacle of life.From the very beginning, the protagonist was just a kid from the next door.

There is no one talent in cultivating immortals, appreciated by the elders with prominent backgrounds, and all kinds of opportunities are available in heaven, talent and earth treasures.In the end, before the protagonist's success and soaring to the top, this article was screwed.

Oh, maybe the author himself can't write it down.The author stays up late in front of the computer and is bald, and the protagonist hugs left and right in the harem? !

This kind of life winner is simply hate, okay?

This kind of character is very jealous when it is someone else, but if it becomes yourself, the relationship is not bad.

However, Lou Yun did not wear the protagonist.

He dressed up as an anonymous passerby, not even a villain.

so what?Left and right is an extra life, who doesn't earn money by wearing it?After experiencing life and death, Lou Yun calmed down and comforted himself:

Passers-by are just passers-by, calmly act as an unknown person, and it’s not bad to live this life in peace!

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he shouldered a heavy responsibility that passers-by should not have to bear.

When he woke up, he was lying on the ground, the room was brightly lit, he was dressed in joy, and beside him stood a gorgeous woman, all in a red wedding dress, with a determined look on her face.

Lou Yun recognized at a glance that this room is a women's boudoir, and this person is a witch saint.Obviously, he wore a book.

It seems to be the plot of the marriage of the saint, but according to the content of the original book, how could there be an irrelevant passerby in the saint's boudoir?

Before Lou Yun could figure it out, he heard a deafening knock on the door, as if the door would be knocked down in the next second.

The bride glanced at the closed door, hesitated for a moment, walked in front of Lou Yun, and looked down at him condescendingly. Lou Yun's eyes were full of fiery red skirts.

"Now my situation is all because of this thing. I am willing to give up my cultivation and give this thing to you in exchange for a lifetime of freedom. I'm sorry, who let you just pass by, please ask for blessings."

Lou Yun:? ? ?

What, what are you doing to me, a passer-by, there is no such sentence in the original book?

In the next second, a scorching heat hit, and the hot air suddenly penetrated Lou Yun's chest, fell straight to his abdomen, and then dissipated.Before he could react, the bride turned over and walked to the window, and shouted affectionately:

"Lang Jun!"

A person flew over outside the window, hugged the bride, turned around and disappeared into the distance.At the same time, with a loud bang, the door was finally slammed open, and a group of people broke in, looking at Lou Yun who was lying on the ground.

Lou Yun: "..."

I didn't screw up this plot, I didn't, I didn't, don't get me wrong!

The round-faced woman in the lead closed her eyes and yelled:

"Come here, the bride has been robbed!"

"How dare you!"

"Catch this thief quickly, and tie him up to be dealt with by the Demon Lord!"

Wake up, it's really not me who greened the Demon Lord!

Lou Yun is one head and two big, but there is no one else in the room except him, and he can't tell clearly even if he is covered in mouths.

He turned over, relying on the memory of his body's movement skills, dodged left and right, narrowly escaped the fatal attack in the chaos, fled all the way down the mountain, and hid in the forest.

In the icy and snowy world, Lou Yun's breath was disordered and his spiritual power was exhausted.Without the spiritual body protection, his body temperature gradually dropped, his limbs became stiff, and his vision began to blur.

It's just the first day you've come here, are you going to die here?

Will someone come to my rescue?That's right, a passer-by probably doesn't have much chance, disappears in the plot, and won't even mention it in the book.

I'm really unhappy.

Lou Yun's breath gradually weakened, and his black and slender eyelashes were covered with white snow.He leaned against a nearby tree trunk, motionless.Suddenly, in the depths of the silent forest, there were creaking footsteps.

Is someone here? Could it be that someone heard my voice and came to save me?

With a stir in his heart, he opened his eyes with great effort, only to see a dark corner of the clothes, with faint brilliance flowing.Further up, under the cold half-silver mask, a pair of pitch-black eyes looked down at him calmly.

There was no warmth in those eyes, as if in his eyes, Lou Yun was a lifeless thing like the surrounding ice and snow.

With a silver mask and a black robe, this person is probably a Demon Lord.

There are not many descriptions of the demon king in the original text. He appears in half of the book, and he is the opposite faction to the fairy gate where the protagonist is.

The protagonist's Xianmen is the leader of the immortal way, and Mozun is the leader of the demon way.What is harmonious is that the immortals and demons in the book do not compete against each other. They had a war a hundred years ago, and both sides suffered losses. Later, they reached a reconciliation and did not interfere with each other.

The Demonic Dao doesn't do things that harm the heavens and reason, and the Immortal Dao doesn't bother them. It's been a lot of fun for a hundred years.Originally, the way of magic is just a different way of cultivation, so why avoid it like snakes and scorpions?The two seek common ground while reserving differences, and make progress together, which is the great unity of the world.

The original book only mentions the big wedding of the Mozun. The protagonist should have gone to congratulate him, but he didn't. I don't remember the reason, but it seems that the two had a little feud.

It stands to reason that the Demon Lord should hold the wedding ceremony in the hall at this time, and should not appear here, but the bride ran away, the plot collapsed, and the Demon Lord's plot also went off track. I don't know what will happen in the future.

The Demon Lord appeared here, and there is a high probability that he did not come to save him.

Lou Yun's heart sank, and he was about to explain to Mozun that he did not rob the bride.No one in the room listened to him before, so his escape was really helpless, not absconding in fear of crime.

"I--"

As soon as he started, a cool hand pinched his neck, and the back of his head was suddenly pressed against the tree trunk, and the following sentence was broken in his mouth.

The demon king unconsciously exuded a frightening coercion, which belonged to the aura of the superior, if he didn't restrain himself intentionally, others would not be able to breathe at all.

Under this pressure, Lou Yun's legs softened, and he was about to kneel down along the tree trunk. He was held down by the hand on his neck, and he couldn't breathe well, and he couldn't even kneel down.

There is nothing wrong with this one or two, can you listen to people's words carefully!

Lou Yun felt aggrieved. In the original book, the Demon Lord didn't kill people randomly, and he thought he was a reasonable master, but he didn't expect that he was still a disobedient one.

I just wore the book for less than a day, am I going to die here unjustly?

Lou Yun couldn't move at all, and a faint voice came from above his head:

"Where is the person?"

Lou Yun took the opportunity to explain with difficulty:

"I don't know..." I didn't rob people!

Before he finished speaking, a strong killing intent came towards him. Lou Yun was hit backwards by this force, smashed the tree behind him, and flew several meters before he could barely land.

The bone seemed to be broken in half, Lou Yun's eyes turned black, and he spit out several mouthfuls of blood while lying on the snow, his ears were buzzing, and he felt so uncomfortable.

The black-robed Demon Venerable stepped forward slowly, looking down at the people on the ground.

The ground in front of him was stained red with blood, like a desperate and gorgeous red flower blooming in the white snow.Under the thin clothes, the pale skin became more and more fragile, and the body trembled slightly, as if going back with the cold wind at any time.

Mozun looked down for a while, his eyes froze for a moment, and then returned to normal.

He got down on one knee, reached out and squeezed Lou Yun's jaw, raised his face, admired it for a while, and said in a persuasive tone:

"Where is the person? If you don't say it, you will die."

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