Time has passed, and the sea has turned into mulberry fields. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The world is changing, the times are changing, and everything is fluttering out in the long river of fate, perhaps short-lived, or eternal.

The Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan, in the long river of fate, is an almost eternal flower.

Undefeated for eternity, watch the rise and fall of the common people's blessings, and watch the heroes rise and wither.

Unconsciously, many eras and countless years have passed since ancient times.

The losers of the year, Xuanyuan's defeated generals Chiyou, have now become the demon kings who dance in the sky. Not to mention, how strong will the Yellow Emperor, who has truly gathered the luck of the Great Wilderness......

Before long, the two disappeared together.

In a few moments, the two of them tore through the space at the same time.

Chi You was defeated, judging from the appearance.

The defeat was terrible, and his body was about to be shattered.

"The Jiuli tribe has been entrenched here for several great eras and has gathered a lot of good things. Now, these things, including the lives of the Jiuli people, are yours, and you can slaughter them. The Yellow Emperor put away the Xuanyuan Sword and spoke to the White Bone Spirit.

"The hundred-legged insect is dead but not stiff, Chiyou won't go crazy, right?" the white bone spirit was a little incredulous, so he couldn't help but ask.

"He didn't dare to go crazy again, otherwise, he would really die. ”

The white bone spirit nodded, and led the allies into the Jiuli city-state, and went straight to the royal capital......

A few moments ago.

The scorpion essence was wearing a red wedding dress, and Sanzang, who was also wearing a festive red dress with a wooden face, stood in the middle of the wedding hall.

Even though the shouting and killing outside the hall shook the sky, the rich smell of blood continued to stir everyone's nerves, and it failed to make the scorpion spirit's calm face move in the slightest.

"Eldest princess, the enemy army has torn apart the battle formations of the warriors. ”

"Eldest princess, Xingtian has been defeated, and Xiang Liu is in a stalemate with the white bone spirit. ”

"Eldest princess, Xuanyuan has appeared, the momentum is too strong, and the leader is afraid that he will suffer. ”

The latest battle reports continued to secretly reach her ears.

"I think it's time to pay homage. When he heard Xuanyuan's name, the scorpion spirit suddenly spoke, interrupting the rhythm of the wedding master of ceremonies chanting ancient wedding words.

The old wedding master of ceremonies looked stunned, and then his voice rose: "One worships heaven and earth, one bows, respects the sky, and the good couple is natural." Two bows, respect the loess, and tie the knot. Three bows, respect the heaven and the earth, the earth is long. ”

Sanzang's spirit was imprisoned, his body was controlled, and he and the scorpion spirit held a piece of red silk and bowed deeply to the entrance of the temple.

"Two worship the eldest brother, one bow, respect the eldest brother, flesh and blood, love like the East China Sea. Two bows, thank the eldest brother, nurturing grace, grace is as heavy as a mountain. Three bows, I wish the eldest brother, increase the supernatural powers, and reign in Kyushu. ”

The two newcomers bowed again.

"Husband and wife bow to each other, one bow, share the blessings and difficulties, grow old together, go through thick and thin; two bows, the husband and wife love each other, respect each other like guests; give birth to a noble son early, and shine in the court. Three bows, diligence and thrift, equal pay for equal work, like-mindedness, and longevity. ”

After three bows and nine bows, the two were nominally married. Sanzang clearly felt that his fate was shifting.

"It's almost time to enter the cave room, blend with each other, and become a real husband and wife. At that time, it will be solidarity, even if Sun Wukong and the White Bone Spirit break through the palace, they will not dare to hurt me in the slightest. The scorpion spirit thought in his heart and gave the master of ceremonies a look.

"Licheng, send it to the cave room!" Although this is not in line with the customs of the Jiuli clan, the master of ceremonies did not have the courage to be more serious than the eldest princess, and hurriedly sang.

As soon as his words fell, the scorpion essence took the red silk, pulled Sanzang, walked out of the palace gate, and went to the wedding room.

Stepping into the room, the scorpion essence withdrew its control over Sanzang, forcibly stuffed three pills into his mouth, undressed and took off his socks, and lay on the white bed, smiling.

With three pills in his stomach, Sanzang only felt that he was about to burn, and an irresistible desire surged in his heart. And the scorpion's delicate and smooth white skin, and the looming bumps, were like cooking oil in a blazing fire, making his body tremble uncontrollably.

"Sanzang, what are you waiting for?"

Sanzang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, but a trace of despair surged in his heart.

He knew very well that he could control his mind, but he couldn't control his fiery body.

"Don't you want to be happy?" the scorpion spirit reached out and pulled Sanzang onto the bed, green fingers sliding down his chest.

"Boom!" A huge storm seemed to have been born in his mind, and Sanzang's divine soul could no longer control his body, so he could only watch as his desire haunted him and stretched out his hands to each other.

"Bang!"

The power of the divine soul like a mountain and sea locked the entire wedding room, and the solid door was kicked open from the outside, and the girl in red clothes and blood with a huge demon knife walked into the door, and a meaningful smile appeared on her beautiful face; ”

"After all, it's still a step slower, is this fate?" the scorpion spirit conjured up the armor and held a cold black hook in his hand: "However, I don't believe in fate." ”

Just looking at the black hook that flickered with cold light, the white bone spirit counted down his hairs, turned his head and said, "Your Majesty, can you subdue this demon?"

As the words fell, the Yellow Emperor, monkeys, westward travelers, and a small number of Buddhas poured into the main hall together.

"Scorpion essence, admit defeat, the supernatural power is invincible to the number of days after all. ”

"Days?" "The scorpion spirit sneered, put the black hook upside down in front of Sanzang's neck, and said in a cold voice: "Don't force me, otherwise I will kill Sanzang right now and end my westward journey." ”

The hostages were in the hands of the other party, even if Xuanyuan had the strength to subdue the other party, he was just as good as that, and spread his hands to the white bone spirit.

At this moment, Sanzang's desire had already ruled his body, and a pair of hot hands began to roam over the scorpion's delicate white skin.

The scorpion spirit looked at Bai Gu and the others mockingly, and took off the clothes on Sanzang's body one by one.

"Shameless!" guessed her intentions, and countless divine and Buddha cheered.

"Dignified!" The scorpion spirit took a sip, his face was hard, and under the eyes of thousands of people, he deduced a picture of the lust of the Spring Palace.

Although the scorpion spirit's behavior slapped the faces of all the gods and Buddhas, in this situation, no one stepped forward.

What can I do if Sanzang is ravaged? I can't die anyway. But if any of them forced Sanzang to death, then they would definitely die.

There was no second result.

Bai Gu also knew this truth carefully, but as an old friend of Sanzang's soul, he couldn't stand idly by.

Although he himself is not a good person, he likes a good person like Sanzang. Not vulgar, not flattering, down-to-earth, good in heart.

Of course, the most important thing is that he really has the means to solve this trouble!