Chapter 951


Chapter 951

On her honeymoon, she actually went on a honeymoon with a demon.

Back at Changwu Palace, Yun Changsheng sat alone on the Lianhu Pavilion and was stunned. Even though she knew he was an old friend, she couldn't wait to make a partner without revealing her identity... Did she really not miss the old friend in that world at all?

She was obviously a person with deep love and unswerving heart, so after that person died, she was never moved no matter how outstanding the people around her were.

Even if she came to Xingsui, there were no bad men and women in the spiritual world, and she still ignored the frost and snow. Why did she leave with a demon without hesitation when she came to the fairyland? Just because the other party saved her life and helped her become an immortal?

"Woman Mu Qiang, it is normal for her to choose to be a partner with the most powerful immortal in the Qing Dynasty..."

"What do you know?" Yun Changsheng didn't think that the weak female voice appeared in his mind, and said in a cold tone, "Everyone has specialties. She is also a strong man who shines in her own field. Why do you need to rely on others?"

She has her own pride and disdains to bow to the strong people in other fields.

"Now is not the same as before," the weak female voice chuckled, "If her fairy journey was smooth, she would be proud and unyielding. But in order to save people, she accidentally got a magical curse, and her Taoist practice fell to a certain level, and she would be backfired... All the people who got the curse with her died, how could she not be afraid?

Young Master, don’t deify her. No one can empathize with her difficulties, and she should not impose her wishes on her. She chose the Immortal Lord instead of you. Ask yourself, can your strength really be compared with the Immortal Lord Qingshu? ”

Yun Changsheng was silent for a moment, and finally had to admit that the woman was right and smiled suddenly:

"You are very smart and know that she means a lot to me. You have never said a word about her in front of me..."

I have to say that her words hit his heart and slightly relieved his extremely anxious and impetuous mood. The thought moved slightly, and the woman's scream of severely injured suddenly came from her mind. When she was dying, he said slowly:

"Don't talk so much nonsense next time. I'll let you live and take you to Yuchen Palace to see her in order to help you find out her thoughts and give me ideas..."

Only women know the minds best, especially the enemy.

A woman who was possessed by devil should have died because he found out that she had a grudge against Wanwan, but the two helped each other once in danger. They thought it was very interesting and asked her to survive.

After seeing Wanwan, she decided to decide whether the female demon's life or death is the enemy after all.

But death penalty can be avoided, but living penalty cannot be spared.

She is currently trapped in one of his artifacts. The artifact is hidden in the spiritual ring and even the father emperor cannot detect her existence. This is probably the only good thing that can make him slightly happy recently.

The father, Emperor Qing and Zheng, could not tolerate evil spirits entering the fairyland half a step.

But this rule was abolished when he brought back a snow demon and gave it to him. If the upper beam is not upright, don't blame the lower beam for being crooked. The snow demon kidnapped his lover away, and he would definitely get the account back...

In the artifact, there is a fog and smoke radiant airflow, some light purple, or thick purple to black, and complex and magnificent colors that look deep, strange and mysterious.

In the air, a woman's shoulder blades and leg bones were pierced by cold thick chains, and the remaining purple light that purified the demonic energy from time to time was swept through. After the execution, she fell from mid-air, pulling the thick chains on her scapula and other places, and then she felt a sharp pain.

After a while, I gradually felt numb and I couldn't feel the pain.

Faced with Yun Changsheng's reprimand, the woman did not dare to refute.

Although this person is an immortal, his words and deeds are more demonic than her. At the moment when she was tortured to death, she once doubted whether he would be the male demon who was sealed by the female demon head a thousand years ago.

Unfortunately, she had no evidence, and she did not dare to question him in person.

This person is moody and ruthless. If there is a saying that doesn't suit his wishes, she will suffer. It doesn't matter. She is just suffering from some flesh and blood now, and she can still practice again if her cultivation is gone.

But that Asan has a good life.

She was able to jump around even if she was hit by the magic spell. Not only did she recognize the Lord of Xingsui as her sister, she successfully advanced to the immortal rank when she thought she was not sure where she died. Now she has recognized the Immortal Emperor as her father and has made a partner with the Immortal Lord, as if all the good things have been left to her. Unfortunately, the shortcomings are not enough. If you are thinking about such a monster, the other party will definitely suffer no less in the future than yourself.

So she must work hard to live and try her best to cooperate with the ideas of the perverted noble young master to give advice. If he is the demon king, demon king or demon god whom he and the cultivators have been waiting for for a long time, she can at least become a demon general if she can survive until then.

Of course, if the so-called little master Sang can become a demon concubine, it would be simply wonderful. Hahaha, she really looks forward to the day when the two of them turn from enemies to sisters...

"Ah!"

He sneeze for no reason, awakening Sang Yue from her deep cultivation. At the same time, the immortal Qingshu was also opening his eyes. He looked at her with a cold look and sat upright with her hand against her chest. He was stunned and then he realized:

"I'm asleep?!"

Sorry! It's a good deal to practice with a high-level immortal, as if she was sinking in the vast ocean full of energy, letting her ask for it. Therefore, in the process of comprehension, her idea is to have to, and to have more.

But why did you fall asleep? This is not like, but really missing countless millions.

"You have a shallow cultivation level, and your ability to bear is extremely strong, and you will naturally sleep and disappear." The deep eyes of the Immortal Lord Qingshu smiled lightly, patiently solving her doubts, "You can't chew too much. These days, you will slowly refine it yourself, don't play with it."

Huh? She's her own?

"You still have to continue practicing?" She raised her eyes and stared at his eyes, stammering, "Yes, is it because I want too much, is it hurting you?"

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Immortal Emperor Qingsu: "You... doubt my ability?" Does he look so empty?

"No, no, of course not," is the male immortal so sensitive? Facing his teasing gaze, Sang Yue felt a little numb, "Then, no, you said too, I have a shallow mind and have no use to you.

That's useless, it's harmful, right? That's what I mean~"

No other meaning, really.

Immortal Emperor Qingsu looked at her panic and explained, and couldn't help but smile and said gently:

"A Yue."

"Huh?"

"Do you remember the tea garden and house prepared by your hometown?" Seeing her nodding, he said with joy again, "He is going to leave the circle and confess his love to you and propose...will you agree at that time?"

Although I already know the answer, I still want to hear her answer in person.

"Ang, you will most likely agree." There is still 10% left to consider for a few days, and you can't agree in one go. That's so shameless, "...you can do it?"

He raised his hand and gently brushed her clothes, and her clothes slipped down without leaving any strands.

"Make up for the remnant of wanting to be perfect..." She lived a carefree and shameless life with her at her home in the tea garden from now on.

The fairy clothes floated away lightly, and were just thrown away a slightly heavy white clothes to cover them. The cold wind rushes into the hall room, and it just swept up a corner of the fairy clothes and kept wiggling.

The palace standing in the snow was empty, and there was no one around, only the deep part of the palace room was filled with silence and whispers...

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