When he saw Zhao Qianrong's hostile gaze, Zisang Minghuan felt that he should know the reason.

Yuan Chen'an didn't twist on this, and admitted very bluntly:

"I've always thought of Rong Rong as a sister, she may have some other thoughts, but she hasn't spoken, and I have no reason to refuse anything. I was afraid that she would be rude, and I didn't plan to let her see you in private, but she still came secretly, if you mind, we will try to avoid her in the future. ”

"No, I don't. Zisang Minghuan smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of him, what to avoid? Don't be afraid, if you meet these flowers and plants in the future, you will hide behind me." ”

"You!" Yuan Chen'an smiled and doted, "Okay, I'll hide behind you in the future." ”

The wedding date was quickly set, and now that I think about it, there are already too many unusual things in the days before the wedding.

Whether it is Zhao Xu's enthusiastic and inexplicable attitude, or Miss Zhao, who has always been opposed, suddenly quieted down, even Yuan Chen'an, who has always been calm and calm, has times when he is in a trance.

Finally arrived on the day of the wedding, the weather was exceptionally sunny, and different from what everyone imagined, the sedan chair was carried from Jiuxuanzong all the way into the holy gate.

Many people don't understand this, in their hearts, the status of the sect master of the Nine Xuan Sect is too noble, his own ability is extraordinary, and he has the posture of a celestial man, and he should not be worthy of anyone. But who knew that such a figure that ordinary people could hardly look up to, but he fell in love with Yuan Chen'an, who was unknown to the Holy Gate.

Everyone was envious and jealous, so they all waited to see Yuan Chen'an's jokes, after all, with such a status as the sect master of the Nine Xuan Sect, it was absolutely impossible to commit himself to marrying into the Holy Gate, otherwise wouldn't this be clear about giving the Nine Xuanzong to the Holy Gate? How could this be possible, after all, the status of the Nine Xuanzong Sect had long been faintly above the Holy Gate.

At that time, if the wedding is held in Jiuxuanzong, then what is the difference between a man in Yuanchen and marrying himself as a woman?

However, to everyone's surprise, Zisang Minghuan really regarded himself as an ordinary woman and married into the Holy Gate.

It's just that the Jiuxuanzong in other people's imagination was regarded as a dowry did not appear, because the master of the Holy Gate directly announced at the wedding that the Jiuxuanzong was still the original Jiuxuanzong, and there would be no changes because the sect master married into the Holy Gate.

When everyone in the hall heard this, they all praised Zhao Xu for his atmosphere.

When Yuan An said this, he paused for a moment, he didn't know at the time, but later he knew that Zhao Xu's announcement was just to better get rid of his suspicion after the tragedy of Jiuxuanzong.

Zisang Minghuan stood beside Yuan Chen'an with his head covered, and he was quite unimpressed when he heard the words, Zhao Xu said it so well now, not because he had failed to hide Yuan Chen'an's several temptations and temptations of interests, and found that Zisang Minghuan would never be able to use Jiuxuanzong as a dowry and merge it into the Holy Gate, so he simply said it with a more generous atmosphere, showing how broad-minded he was.

But no matter what, who made him Master Chen'an.

Zisang Minghuan gently tugged at the red silk on his hand, and a very low laugh immediately sounded in his ears, and then the man's hand came along the red silk like this, and gently held her hand under the cover of the big red sleeves.

The mood suddenly improved, Zisang thought to himself: Forget it, for the sake of dust, give him some face as a master, and don't tell him about the bastard things that his master did secretly.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

Zisang held the red silk, and was taken by Yuan Chen'an to face the sky and the thick soil outside the door, and bowed deeply.

"Second worship high hall!"

The two turned around and bowed to Zhao Xu, who was sitting in the high hall. Zhao Xu smiled kindly, as if he was really an old father whose son was marrying a bride.

However, the onlookers in the hall were quite regretful, the origin of the sect master of Zisang was secret, and everyone was a little curious about what kind of master from outside the world could teach such an outstanding disciple. Who knew that the other party didn't even show up at the disciple's wedding banquet.

"Husband and wife worship each other!"

When Zisang bowed, from the gap in the hijab, she saw Yuan Chen'an looking at her with a smile, and the friendship in her eyes made her heart beat a little faster, and she hurriedly raised her head, letting the hijab cover her vision again.

"Send to the cave!"

On the way to the cave house, passing by a long corridor, Zisang Minghuan heard someone's rather sharp cold snort, and from the sight under the hijab, he only saw a yellow skirt and hurriedly left.

She recognized this dress, one of Miss Zhao's dresses.

"Don't think about it. Yuan Chen'an whispered in her ear, "She has a bad temper, let's stay away from her in the future." ”

Zi Sang Ming laughed out loud when she heard the hallucination, according to what she had read in the book, generally the male protagonist who encountered this situation was either swaying from side to side ambiguously, or persuading himself to try to tolerate this so-called sister.

How can there be such a non-common sense card as Yuan Chen'an, we can't afford to hide away and ignore it directly.

"What are you laughing at?" Yuan Chen'an gently squeezed her hand, and there was a happy smile in his voice.

"Nope. Zisang shook his head, afraid that he wouldn't see it, and said, "I'm happy!"

"Me too. Yuan Chen'an interlocked his fingers with her, "Zisang, I'm also happy." ”

After being sent into the cave room, there was no one in the cave room, not to mention the status of the sect master of Zisang, no one dared to make a mistake, it was the senior brother who looked at the best temper on weekdays, and the eyes that seemed to be smiling swept around, and others were also inexplicably afraid, and they stopped their steps in a hurry.

It was lively all day, and the cave room that suddenly quieted down made people feel ashamed of themselves.

Yuan Chen'an lifted his hijab, and Zisang Minghuan, who was sitting on the marriage bed, raised his head to look at him. The light of the red candle is reflected in the bright eyes, and it can be indulgent in an instant.

"Husband!" Zisang Minghuan suddenly smiled and called softly.

"Zisang!" Yuan Chen'an also smiled, raised his hand to take off the hair ornament on her head, and said in a low voice, "Lady!"

The last syllable dissipated between the lips and teeth of the two.

Zisang Minghuan raised his hand around Yuan Chen'an's neck, and after half a ring, before he was about to suffocate, he hurriedly retreated, stretching out his slender fingers and poking his shoulder.

"Chen'an, isn't it time for us to drink the wine?"

Yuan Chen'an put his hands on her waist, his forehead against hers, gasped slightly, and after a moment's relief, he laughed in a low voice: "Okay!"

Together, one scoop and two scoops, connected by a thread, two people each hold a scoop, their arms are entangled, and they drink together.

"Dust Ann. Zisang Minghuan said in a low voice, "I've never drunk alcohol, maybe I'm not good at this thing, I'm a little sleepy." ”

Yuan Chen'an fell to the ground, only having time to hold her tightly in his arms. In the place where she couldn't see, the always sunny and handsome face was frighteningly dark at this time, but even if Yuan Chen'an tried all his methods, he still sank into darkness in the next moment.

When Zisang Minghua woke up, he was lying on the bed, and his body was hidden by someone under the enchantment, and there was no one around him.

Almost in the next moment, she didn't have time to think about where Yuan Chen'an was, and the pain in her heart and the overwhelming warning made her have a splitting headache. Breaking through the enchantment, Zisang Minghuan directly broke out of the window and rushed in the direction of Jiuxuanzong.

At this time, the Nine Xuanzong was no less than hell.

Zisang Minghuan stepped on the plaque of the Nine Xuanzong that was divided into two on the ground, and walked into the familiar sect step by step.

Blood all over the ground, countless corpses. She walked through the river of blood, walked past the corpses of the disciples of the Nine Xuanzong Sect, and then bent down slightly and picked up the yellow skirt.

At this time, the Holy Gate was already in a panic before he had time to enjoy the victory.

"Haven't those two been found yet?" Zhao Xu walked around anxiously, even if the Nine Xuanzong was destroyed, Zi Sang Ming's illusion would not be eliminated, it would be a big trouble after all.

"Father is relieved. Zhao Qianrong smiled coldly with a teacup, "That's not an ordinary drug, they can't escape far, they just hate that demon girl, even if they leave by themselves, they still drag Brother Chen'an." ”

The disciples who came to report were frightened by Zhao Xu's anger, and said tremblingly: "Not yet, not yet, it's just ......"

"Just what?"

The disciple said, "It's just that the window sash that I went to see before and was still closed was opened from the inside." ”

When Zhao Xu and Zhao Qianrong heard this, their faces finally changed. At this time, Zisang Mingxuan, whose whereabouts were unknown, were standing in front of the gate of the Holy Gate.

She raised her hand and swiped it, and the plaque was also like the previous plaque of the Nine Xuanzong Sect, which fell to the ground in two, and the red dots on it were the blood of the two disciples guarding the door.

On that day, a lot of things happened that made people talk about it later. The day after the wedding of Sang Minghuan, the master of Jiuxuanzong, Jiuxuanzong provoked the enemy to be wiped out overnight, and then angrily slaughtered hundreds of people from his newlywed husband Junshimen, and then some people proved that the destruction of Jiuxuanzong was done by his husband Yuanchen Anshi's father.

"What about you at that time?" asked karma.

"Me?" Motogishi smiled wryly.

Before he fell into a coma, he had buried a needle in his body in order to wake up, so although he was unconscious, it didn't take long for him to wake up, at least before Zhao Xu came back to deal with the two.

didn't have time to bask in the blow of "speculation confirmed", Yuan Chen'an hugged Zisang Mingphantom to bed and laid a cover barrier for her. Knowing that it might be impossible for the two of them in the future, he didn't have time to say a word to her more, so he hurried to Jiuxuanzong.

However, it was too late.

He saw his master's crazy figure from a distance among the blood splashes of the screaming disciples of the Nine Xuanzong, but he couldn't go out, at this time, the medicinal properties in his body had not retreated, and ordinary people were still out of reach, so it was definitely impossible to be Zhao Xu's opponent.

What he could do was to use all his strength to open the door that he had subconsciously left behind in the Nine Xuanzong because of his guessing, leaving a glimmer of life for the Nine Xuanzong.

"And then?"

Yuan An closed his eyes and continued: "Then ......"

When he finished everything and returned to the Holy Gate, what he saw was the same scene as the Nine Xuanzong.

Again, it's too late.

Zisang, in a fit of rage, slaughtered the Holy Gate, and seriously injured almost all of her souls. ”

"But Miss Meng has not become a ghost, but she has become an immortal soul. Ji Hui remembered that he was quite familiar with the Yan Hell Sect before, and said thoughtfully, "You used a spell on her?"

"Yes, I used a spell on her. Yuan An nodded, and said slowly word by word, "Curse her, before crossing nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine ghasts, she will not grow old and die." ”

"So, is this the reason why she became a soul?"

Yuan An said: "Maybe!"

"At what cost?"

"What?"

Ji Hui said: "The rules of the Yan Prison Sect, what kind of exchange do you use to cast a spell on her?"

"I ......," Yuan An paused, and said with a wry smile, "I forgot." ”

The memories in his mind flashed and disappeared, and he said: "I don't seem to know what Fang just said, but if you can, I hope you don't tell your little aunt to know." ”

Finding Yuan Chen'an is Meng Poyi's obsession, and he hopes that this obsession of hers can always be there, so that she may have more reasons to stay, rather than just because of a curse.

The two nodded, this was originally a matter between them, they were just listening to a story, and they didn't intend to participate in it.

Yuan An thanked him, but his face was still full of pain, Ji Hui saw him struggling, so he asked: "If the memory is gone, it is gone, what are you resisting?"

Yuan An didn't answer, but he screamed in pain, curled up on the ground, and Ji Hui said again: "You can't let go of Miss Meng, are you worried that Zhao Qianrong has any other means? Then you underestimate Miss Meng too much, she is not so weak." ”

Yuan An smiled bitterly, he knew that she was very strong, but no matter how strong she was, he couldn't help but hope that there was no danger around her at all. But no matter how much he resisted, he could only forget it after all.

"Auntie, does everyone have an attachment?

How did she answer then?

"Yes, I'm looking for someone. ”

He didn't want to think about the reason why she was looking for him, as long as he knew that her obsession was still him, whether it was thought or hated, it was enough.

"Zisang" Yuan An looked at the transparent blue sky above his head and whispered, "My lady." ”

As soon as Meng Po opened her eyes, she looked at Yuan Chen'an, who was supposed to disappear on the second day of the wedding, and only felt funny in her heart, how much did Zhao Congyu look down on her before she felt that such a hypothetical scene could make her willing to stay in the illusion?

After a thousand years, can't she still recognize that reality?

Zhao Congyu is good at weaving illusions, other people's illusions are directly creating a scene, but his illusions are the stories that lead to the hearts of people who enter the illusions, and then make up for their regrets.

Before today, almost no one could leave easily, but Meng Poyi not only left neatly, but could even regurgitate the weaver.

Obviously, there was already the news given by Zhao Qianrong, and then this woman seemed to have no heart, she was scary sober and scary.

"After all, it's the founding ancestor of the Nine Xuanzong Sect who is like a god!" he spat out blood and laughed terrifyingly, "If one day such a person can be turned into a ghost and raised by his side, it is really something to look forward to." ”

Compared with the last setback, this time Zhao Congyu was more sensible, and after seeing that the current situation was not as good as others, he turned around and left without hesitation.

As soon as Meng Po left the illusion and reappeared in the desert, she was a little surprised to see the people in front of her.

Yuan'an Jihui is due to Yang Shu and others, and the formation is quite amazing.

"Great beauty, you finally appeared!" Yang Shu was so excited that he burst into tears, there was no way, this kind of scene of changing people was too exciting.

Meng Po walked straight to Yuan An, looked at him, and then frowned and said, "Forget Yang Gongzi, why are you red-eyed?"

Yang Shu: "......" is a feeling of being super disgusted.

Yuan An looked at Meng Poyi without blinking, smiled and said, "I don't know why, I feel very happy when I see my little aunt, I am very happy." ”

When he woke up from a coma, he had forgotten not only that memory, but even the conversations related to that memory.

Ji Hui and karma glanced at each other and remained silent tacitly.

Later, when it came to dealing with Zhao Qianrong, Meng Poyi was not surprised, she only let go of that one person at the beginning, and the others, including the one secretly saved by Yuan Chen'an, also ran too early, and it was impossible to be so clear about the scene at that time.

Only Zhao Qianrong escaped from the beginning to the end, she told Zhao Congyu everything, and Zhao Congyu could weave such an illusion.

But in any case, this matter is over for the time being.