Supreme Immortal Demon

"Husband... Husband... is that you? Where are you!"

The woman's melodious call sounded from afar, carried by the wind.

Thousands of auspicious clouds float from west to east.

They were clouds with five colors, hazy and illusory, with a figure looming in the clouds. Under the cover of the colorful clouds, it was difficult to see clearly, and it could only be vaguely judged that it was a woman.

"Sister Rou is finally here." Shuichen, the female young master, smiled.

"It turns out that you also sent a message to Sister Rou." The young hostess of Huoshan looked up and breathed a sigh of relief: "The war in Zhaolan Ancient Kingdom is urgent. I thought Sister Rou would not come."

"How could it be? It's about that person with a heart full of virtues. How could she not come?" Shuichen, the female young master, sneered and glanced at Zhou Buchen behind Luo Chuan, her eyes filled with contempt.

There was no need to ask the two young female protagonists, Luo Chuan had vaguely guessed the identity of the visitor just by looking at the faces of Zhou Buchen and Nan Li.

Zhou Buchen's expression was stiff, his head lowered, staring at the lower ice mud, his eyes complex and faintly mixed with a hint of loneliness, which was almost invisible in him.

As for Nan Li, he was gloating beyond words. He glanced at Zhou Buchen from time to time, looked at the colorful auspicious clouds from far to near, and sneered twice from time to time.

"You two young masters, I wonder who that girl is..." Luo Chuan couldn't help but ask after all.

"That is Princess Rou of the ancient Zhaolan Kingdom. She is the most beautiful and the most talented among the royal children of the ancient Zhaolan Kingdom." The young hostess Huo Chen said with admiration in her tone.

"She is also the wife of that good friend of yours." Young Master Shui Chen looked at Luo Chuan with ripples in her eyes, and said meaningfully: "The wife Ming Yuan is marrying."

"Oh? You've already paid homage to me." Luo Chuan turned around and looked at Zhou Buchen with a "surprised" look on his face, and then coldly scolded: "Old Zhou, do you still think that I am your brother? Such a big thing is too big. You didn’t inform me. I didn’t even get to drink the wedding wine.”

"this matter……"

Zhou Buchen looked embarrassed and was interrupted by Luo Chuan before he finished speaking.

"That's all, we are brothers. I won't care about this matter. Remember to make love to me during the wedding." Luo Chuan patted Zhou Buchen on the shoulder magnanimously. The coldness on his face dissipated instantly, he blinked and said with a smile: "The one you are interested in must definitely be beautiful and beautiful. Everyone is here, why don't you introduce me quickly!"

Snapped!

Luo Chuan's hand was swept away by Zhou Buchen's sword.

"I have something to do, so I'll go first. Luo Chuan, say hello to Bai Yiqing for me. I'll leave first. No need to send her off."

Zhou Buchen used his body skills, turned around and left.

Luo Chuan and Nan Li took action at the same time, one hugging their shoulders and the other grabbing their arms.

"Why are you so coy and coy? You don't look like my brother at all." Luo Chuan pretended to be displeased.

"Yes, country bumpkin, what are you doing in such a hurry? You have to introduce your little wife to Luo Chuan anyway." Nan Li said, smacking his lips.

Buzz!

The energy is soaring!

Zhou Buchen's body shook wildly, his physical strength exploded, and all the sharp swordsmanship came out of the empty scabbard in his left hand. The Xuanzhen tree in his right hand was like the top of a mountain in the sky, blocking him.

"Don't force me!"

"You keep forcing me! Don't blame me for disowning my relatives!"

"Let me go! Luo Chuan, if you keep fooling around, I will definitely fall out with you!"

Zhou Buchen's face turned red, his eyes were crazy, and he was waving his swords hysterically, looking like they were going to die together.

"You... okay, you go. Brother, I won't stop you." Luo Chuan spread his hands helplessly.

"Good brother! See you soon!"

Zhou Buchen neatly put away his swords, his expression returned to normal in an instant, and just as he was about to turn around, he heard Luo Chuan's faint voice: "Anyway, the person is already here."

Buzz!

Zhou Buchen's blood rushed to his head and his expression changed drastically. He quickly turned around to look at the beautiful figure wrapped in five-color auspicious clouds opposite, and took five steps back. Covering his heart with his right hand, he slowly bent down. His face was full of pain.

"Husband, what's wrong with you!"

The woman in the auspicious cloud took two steps forward, her voice filled with tension and concern.

"Don't! Don't come here!"

Zhou Buchen suddenly raised his head and stretched out an arm to block the woman: "Do you still remember what I said to you that night... Rou'er, I..."

"You are suffering from a severe poison. It is an incurable poison brought from the mother's womb by the Nine Suns and Nine Flames. It breaks out for one month every year. You are destined not to live past the age of fifty. How could I forget..." The woman's voice Suddenly there was a hint of shyness and coquettishness in her heart: "But didn't we already detoxify that night... I have a body of nine yins and nine colds, and I am the only one in this world who can save my husband."

"Eh!" Luo Chuan's eyes widened, he looked at Zhou Buchen again, raised his thumb, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't expect that Lao Zhou has such a skill, he is very powerful."

"Disgusting, you actually used this method to deceive a little girl and him... Men are all liars after all." Yao Yu muttered and subconsciously glanced at Luo Chuan.

The surrounding cultivators of the water and fire tribes also became quiet, pricked up their ears, and the Bagua fire in their eyes burned brightly.

Zhou Buchen's expression froze, then returned to a look of pain, and he waved his hands with difficulty: "Those...those are not the point!"

"Isn't that the point... To my husband, what happened that night, and what Rou'er did for him, turned out to be unimportant." Princess Zhaolan's melodious voice had a hint of frustration and resentment, and she was about to cry. , which makes people feel pity.

Gazes full of anger, disdain, and contempt were directed at Zhou Buchen. Zhou Buchen's expression changed and he quickly changed his words: "Of course that's the point... It's not... It's the point, but it's not the point of what I want to say today! I want to The point is... Actually, I have been mistaken all along. It turns out that I am not the body of Nine Suns and Nine Flames, but the more fatal body of Eight Suns and Nine Flames! Rou'er, you must not underestimate me! Although these Eight Yangs and Nine Flames only lack one Yang, they are..."

Everyone fell silent.

Zhou Buchen was sometimes frustrated, sometimes complicated, and sometimes unwilling, but he was still fighting for his life against nature. In the voice filled with ruthless accusations about this unfair fate and the world, the horror of the Eight Suns and Nine Flames body soon became clear. It is deeply imprinted in everyone's mind.

Many monks from the water and fire tribes began to sigh. Showing sympathy, the young masters of the two clans looked at each other with strange eyes. The two Xiantian people not far away were stunned for a moment. Apparently he was also frightened by the body of Eight Suns and Nine Flames.

In the five-color auspicious clouds, the beautiful silhouette lowered its head. Silently wiping tears.

"Hey, Luo Chuan, what do you think?" Nan Li turned to look at Luo Chuan, who was listening with great interest and beaming, and asked in a low voice.

"The poison of the Eight Suns and Nine Flames is so powerful. It is indeed a terminal illness in the world!" Luo Chuan said solemnly.

"Yes, I only found out today that there is such a strange poison in the world. It's not easy for Zhou Buchen to survive to this day." Nan Li nodded slightly.

The next moment, the two looked at each other and bent over laughing at the same time.

Zhou Buchen secretly glared at Luo Chuan and Nan Li who did not give any face to them, then raised his head with difficulty and said with a bitter smile: "All of this is fate. I am the Eight Yangs and Nine Flames, and Rou'er is the Nine Yins. Jiuhan. That time...that time we treated the disease, not only was it unsuccessful, but it actually made me..."

"On the contrary, it made your condition worse, and you are already dying?" The woman in the auspicious cloud suddenly stopped crying. He raised his head and looked at Zhou Buchen and asked.

"Uh...yeah, how do you know?" Zhou Buchen was startled. Said slightly embarrassed.

Princess Zhaolan took a deep breath and said with a touch of emotion in her tone: "So, in order not to drag me down, in order not to let me be a widow and stay alone in an empty house for you, your husband decided to leave quietly?"

"Yeah!" Zhou Buchen nodded vigorously.

"Husband, you are thinking too much." Princess Zhaolan's tone suddenly became light and cheerful: "The so-called husband and wife's kindness is one day and a hundred days. If you unfortunately die of a serious illness, Rou'er will remain a widow for you for a hundred days... Well, that's a bit much. Let's do it in seven days. So husband, don't worry, I will never stay alone. Husband, you said that Rou'er will find another one after you become seriously ill and die. What kind of man is more suitable as a husband? A gentle one? Or... a rough one?"

"Ah?" Zhou Buchen opened his mouth wide.

"That's okay!" Luo Chuan looked at the woman in the auspicious cloud with admiration on his face.

"It seems that this matter needs to be discussed in the long term. Husband, please go back with Rou'er first, and we will discuss it slowly. Be good." The woman let out a faint smile and walked towards Zhou Buchen, tenderly and affectionately.

Zhou Buchen waved his hands repeatedly, his face turned from pale to sallow, and he stepped back and bent over: "Rou'er, I...I'm really dying...I, I...cough cough cough..."

Zhou Buchen hadn't finished coughing for the third time yet.

Snapped!

A long whip was thrown out and hit Zhou Buchen's feet hard, breaking the air and shattering the ice field.

"Zhou Buchen! You are mine in life! You are mine in death! You like acting, and I will act with you... But you will never escape my grasp in this life!"

The woman in the auspicious cloud gritted her teeth and finally stopped pretending. Even the five-color auspicious cloud slowly faded downwards, revealing her bright and beautiful face.

Luo Chuan was startled. When he saw that face, he finally understood why all this happened.

Unlike what he imagined, Princess Zhaolan's appearance was not as weird as the two young masters of Water and Fire. On the contrary, Princess Zhaolan was as beautiful as a flower. However, Luo Chuan had seen this face before. That was when Zhou Buchen was still in the Tiannan Territory, and the two green and white snakes of Ning Tianxing were caught in the reincarnation of time and morality. In the reincarnation world where Zhou Buchen was, there was a beautiful woman by his side, who was also Zhou Buchen. The only woman Buchen has ever truly loved.

And Princess Zhaolan looks almost exactly the same as the woman from Zhou Buchen in the world of reincarnation!

But when the five-color auspicious clouds completely faded away, Luo Chuan was stunned again: "What!"

Princess Zhaolan is beautiful, but from the waist down, she has a fish tail covered with scales and spines. She has no legs and buttocks, only fish scales and barbs.

Facing Princess Zhaolan's pressing steps, Zhou Buchen looked panicked and shouted: "Brother! Save me!"

"Zhou Buchen, you big beast! How did you do that!" Luo Chuan stared at Princess Zhaolan's "lower body" without any gaps and shouted.

"You don't care how I did it! Save me! Don't be nagging! If I hadn't helped Bai Yiqing, how could I have been discovered!" Zhou Buchen roared.

"That's right."

Luo Chuan appeared next to Zhou Buchen, grabbed Zhou Buchen and rushed towards the light door: "Princess, I'm sorry!" (To be continued)