The bright alleys, the lanterns hanging high on the eaves of the street corners, the vendors on the street corners are lined up in rows and rows, and there are all kinds of different jugglers and gadgets on the street, the country of nightmares is a country where the night is partying, Ming Qu fastens his mask in front of his face, pulls the sleeves of Jing Xie's shirt and runs forward: "There, that kind of fire pot ball is the most fun, if you hit anything in the circle, there will be a note when it bursts, and the thing on the note is the prize we won." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bustling all the way, in the country of nightmares, Chong Jin, who lives in Mingqu, is carefree, likes to wear a silver mask, his heart is pure and simple, and he is less of the deceit in the palace when he was in the Central Plains, and everything returned to the capital in a trance, and he was like this on the street that day, pulling her sleeves, and talking about the changes in the capital with interest, where the roasted sweet potatoes are the best, and finally moved away, and where he moved to.

Although the night was dark, the street was brightly lit, and the red lights were all on, and in the next seven days, except for the days when Mingqu was called away by his mother, Jing Xie was almost crazy with him, running in the market together, buying all the snacks on the street together, piling them up, and dividing them into two groups to see who ate fast.

Ming Qu likes to write, especially Buddhist scriptures, he writes the most, on the last day, the dream demon likes to sleep during the day, Ming Qu is on the fifth watch, the day is about to dawn, and when he is about to separate, he suddenly grabbed her hand: "Sister, you don't want me to die, right?" ”

Jing Xie's heart was shocked, his face turned pale with fright, he took his hand away, and turned his back: "No, all fate is determined by heaven." If you want to use me, make that person deviate from the trick, distract for a moment, he is dead, and I will kill you too. ”

Turn your back and can't see your expression, word by word. Every time Xiao Chongjin shows favor in front of her, sells cuteness and behaves, and then asks for a little favor, the first time is to ask her for the jade seal of the former dynasty, the second time is to suspect that Chu Yun is the murderer of his mother when he was in the Central Plains, and the third time is to beg for his life.

Jing Xie closed his eyes, clenched his fists, and left.

Mingqu stood behind and laughed, covering his chest with one hand, he knew that his time was short, and he was afraid that she would feel guilty, so he might as well make her feel that she deserved it, and let her feel a little hated for herself, which was better than just feeling sorry.

The dream demon has no emotion, that period thanks to the previous demon lord's long-cherished order, so that he can be in the normal world, can personally feel the sweet and sour pain of this world, in that long court life, with the company of the mother concubine, after the mother is gone, in the betrayal of relatives, under the pretense of the uncle, there is such a girl who has no strict blood relationship, willing to treat him as a younger brother.

Even if he had a bad heart and secretly used her, as long as he was obedient, admitted his mistakes seriously, called her sister, lowered his head, and looked like an innocent child, no matter how serious his mistakes were, as long as he admitted it, she would still protect him when he turned around.

Just like when she was fighting for the throne with a person in the Central Plains, her brother-in-law asked her who she helped, and she said that whoever is the king in the world can be the king anyway, of course she has to protect her shortcomings. I still remember when we first met in the capital, he said that Concubine Ming was his mother, and she looked at him with a stupid smile: "Then you should call me sister." ”

Mingqu clutched his chest, suddenly felt an inexplicable pain, leaned down, and hurriedly ran over a few hidden guards behind him to help him go back.

Jing Xie always didn't look back, and sometimes wondered if she spoiled this child too much, Master used to always say that she was faster than anyone else when her eyes were ruthless, but her heart was too soft.

Use sharpened copper coins as hidden weapons, instead of real knives, and use agarwood as something to fascinate people, rather than poison. When he went out to teach people, he just went down to give people a dismount, and then let him go.

Walking all the way to the inn, the master also said that giving the enemy a chance is to give herself a dead end, but she never thought about this, when the senior brother died, she didn't complain to Chu Yun on the surface, but she was sad, but in secret, she cursed him countless times, hating why she had a marriage contract with him, why she wanted to follow her, and she wanted to abandon the master and those senior brothers.

Why don't you show mercy to him, let the senior brother live, and seriously injure him.

All the way to the past, walking all the way back to the inn, hiding in their room, sitting next to the bookcase and fiddling with the few invitations that had not yet been sent. One is for the master, one is for the Central Heavenly Emperor's only son Cang Yangcuo, who is still in the tribulation, and there is an invitation with Shangxian Xuan Nan written on it, but the invitation was folded into a corner, and it seems that he is not going to send it. That Xuan Nan has now become a demon, and on the inviter, Chu Yun still wrote: Shang Immortal Xuan Nan.

Jing Xie lay on the bookcase and fiddled, seven days, when he came back from Jiufeng Mountain before, he said that there was still a fourteenth day of marriage, the first seven days, she stayed in the Nightmare King's Palace and waited for Ming Qu to wake up, and the next seven days, he and the previous demon lord had no order to fight, and now the fourteenth day has arrived, he, should also come back?

In the fairy world, I don't know when someone has come, the fairy child in the feather coat is holding a red wedding dress and rouge jewelry, knocking on the door and asking her if she is ready.

When the Master knocked on the door from outside, she wanted to send the invitation to the Master, but when she saw the Master pushing the door and entering, she was covered with blood and dust, as if she had just fought viciously.

The White Tiger Division ran and rushed out from behind the master, and before the master could say the next word, he handed her a box, and the White Tiger Division-Overseer: "This battle is over, Chu Yun is leaving, and you will return the poor strange cat to the Jizo King Bodhisattva." As for Feng Xiang, he had already died in the Great War. ”

Jing Xie took the box and slowly opened a crack, Qi Qi was already asleep, curled up with the cat's body, snoring and sleeping, as if he was very tired, on the hair on the top of his head, and on the ears, there were some blood stains that had been dried up but had not had time to deal with it.

She was very scared, and she didn't dare to ask Chu Yun about her current situation, and her memories of the past suddenly appeared like a collapsed spring, and she seemed to have all remembered them in an instant.

In the first life, the master ran over and asked her why she left him alone, and in the third life, she drank wine with Xiyan, saying that in the future, if she had gone through the tribulation, she would marry Shangxian and go home, and she must be the first to send her an invitation.

Holding the box in his arms, he gently closed the box and remembered something: "What about those we brought?" ”

White Tiger Division-Overseer: "More than half of the losses have been lost, but they have already said hello to the king of Hades, and they will be arranged for a good tire in the next life." ”

Jing Xie: "This battle is not easy, then the rest, but for those who have already cultivated to disperse immortals, I still have some invitations, let's come to the wedding later." ”

The White Tiger Division-Overseer didn't answer, pursed his lips, nodded vigorously, and pulled Jing Xie's master out. Just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, signaling him not to move.

Jing Xie has probably guessed most of them, but not all of them are right.

This battle is either dead or wounded, her immortal power has recovered, and many things have been remembered, such as her name when she was in the heavenly realm, called Sang Yu, because the master first adopted her under a mulberry tree, originally called Sang Yu, but on the way to cultivate immortals, many people will make mistakes when they hear her name, and over time, 'Yu' becomes 'rain'.

After sending Qiqi back to the Jizo King Bodhisattva, it was only half an hour later, and when she returned, she met someone from the fairy world in front of the inn, saying that the guests of the wedding had been waiting for a long time, and asked her when she would go back to deal with it.

Jing Xie took a breath, drove the master and the others out, bathed, washed, changed into a red wedding dress, and stepped on the auspicious time to be guided by two fairy children from the fairy world. The sun was very good that day, the glow of the sky was red, and the heavenly realm was also noisy, but when she reached the Nine Heavens, when she walked in front of the immortals in red, everything was silent in an instant.

Chu Yun's folding fan was still in her sleeve, and the red plum on it, the seventh red plum that was half of the difference had grown completely. Jing Xie handed over the folding fan to the celestial realm in charge of the immortal relationship, and the seven red plums on the folding fan symbolized the results of their seven lifetimes.

She waited there, waiting for the success of the tribulation, but it was Si Yuan Shangxian who asked her to carry a coffin to her.

Si Yuan Shangxian: "Life and death are uncertain, and now, if this immortal fate is set, if he can't come back, he has no bones, you also have to guard this coffin, guard ten thousand years of loneliness, until the soul is gone, until the immortal dies, can you still wish?" ”

The voice was soft and clear, and tears slid through the wedding dress in an instant, the immortals here, the guests who came for a few days, each of them was more noble than her, and they were many levels higher than her immortals, and she was not very familiar with each of them.

Jing Xie took back the folding fan, bit his lip stubbornly, and looked at him with wide eyes: "This war is over, you tell me, why hasn't he come back yet, why?" ”

Word by word, it is a normal tone, it is hard, inquiring, with an undying tone. But everything around him was silent, and Si Yuan Xianjun made up the words and said, "Could it be that you are waiting for an answer?" If he's dead, you won't wait, and if he's still alive, even if there's a glimmer of hope for survival, you'll wait, won't you? ”

Jing Xie: "If he dies, I won't jump that fall to Sendai, but go to Zhuxiantai, and the ashes will be wiped out, and there will be no more harvest in the world, and there will be no more Sangyu of the year, but whether he is dead or alive, what happened in the end, I must always be clear and clear." ”

Si Qing Shangxian: "That's good, he is not a servant in life and death, but in this battle of life and death, the former demon lord has no order, and he is still alive." ”

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Jing Xie took off the phoenix crown on his head, snatched Chu Yun's folding fan, ran to Zhu Xiantai, and guarded by the Zhu Xiantai, if today, at midnight and noon, he hadn't come back at the last moment, she would jump down from here and disappear.

After the White Tiger Division-Overseer took care of everything, he reorganized his fleet and returned to the Witch Spirit Division.

Now, the battle between the immortals and demons has come to an end, and the immortal has successfully reaped the tribulation, and the witch spirit order represented by his folding fan does not exist.

The Witch Spirit Division, a witch spirit order, orders the witch spirit people in the world, and it is the witch spirit division. The Wu Ling Division, created by the Buddhist Gate, is used for the upper immortal and lower realms to go through the tribulations, and assists the upper immortals in the tribulations, the Wu Ling Division has no name in the fairy world, but the successive Wu Ling Division protectors are highly respected by the immortals.

Finish. (To be continued.) )