Yi Shugui took Cen Duxiao's hand, and the two walked slowly together and walked back to the room.

The clear light of the moon sprinkled on the ground like water, and the thin light mist floated like a veil, and the surroundings were hazy, making people feel as if they had stepped into a dreamlike world.

Cen Duxiao gradually stopped hearing anyone calling her, perhaps the person who called her gave up.

She didn't know how to wake up, and she didn't know why.

On one side is a world where relatives have died one by one, and hatred is clouded.

On one side is a world where loved ones are safe and sound, and they are happy and happy.

Fools will choose to stay.

However, why did she feel a palpitation in her heart and tightness in her chest? Her past with Feng Yizhi was clearly a dream, how could she be trapped in her fantasy dream, thinking about him in her fantasy.

She slowly came to terms with the fact that everyone was still alive.

They returned to the wedding room and lit the red candle in the room.

Her ears were quiet, and she looked sideways at Yi Shugui's delicate and handsome face.

He smiled slightly and said: "Xiaoxiao, I like you, I have liked you since I was a child, I always liked to laugh at you in the past, that was not my intention, I thought that if you are stupid and that you are poor in cultivation, you will practice harder, and you will not leave Huashan." ”

Cen Duxiao nodded, Yi Shugui just loved her on the surface, but he actually cared about her very much in his heart, how could she not know?

Yi Shugui opened the wooden cabinet, took out a set of futon and spread it on the ground, and said softly: "I don't want to force you, if you are really not ready to marry me, I won't touch you, you can tell me at any time when you think about it, you will never have to wronged yourself in front of me." ”

Cen Duxiao looked at him who was healthy, he didn't die, his illness was cured, everyone didn't die, this is still the Huashan she is familiar with, it's good to stay here.

Yi Shu said: "It's late, I'll sleep on the ground tonight, you can rest quickly." ”

He lay down on the floor and slept with his clothes closed.

"Thank you for respecting me. "Cen Duxiao really doesn't want to return to the cave room with Yi Shu so soon, isn't it natural to get married to the cave room? She didn't understand what she was worried about, in short, let her go on a blind date with Yi Shugui immediately, she couldn't do it, she just felt weird everywhere, and she couldn't say it was uncomfortable.

Speaking of which, she has never kissed Yi Shugui, and has only done those shameful things with Feng Yizhi in her dreams that make people blush and heartbeat.

On the day of the wedding, in front of her husband, thinking about the spring dreams with other men, she was the only one, she shook her head, trying to get rid of the explicit pictures in her mind.

She doesn't love Yi Shugui, but she has to keep the bottom line of ethics and morality. She is already married to him, and she can no longer indulge in fantasies and unreality in the future.

......

Jiuli Demon Palace——

After the Demon Palace was ravaged by the power of the Demon God, there were hardly a few intact palaces left.

With a wave of his hand, a number of trees flew horizontally through the air, and those trees seemed to have sentient edges and corners on their own, and their roots were dug into the earth, and in a moment, a small wooden house rose from the ground.

Feng Yizhi has locked himself in the wooden house for more than half a month, and no one has seen him, and he has not left a word.

Although Wen Xuan didn't know much about the past between Feng Yizhi and Cen Duxiao, he was very sure that the power of the Demon God came from Cen Duxiao.

When he was in Huashan, he felt that Cen Duxiao was not an ordinary mortal, she knew some demon spells, and she had no demonic energy.

Because, she is the demon god.

Since the power of the demon god was restless that day, Wen Xuan initially deduced that Feng Yizhi became a demon god to protect Cen Duxiao, but Cen Duxiao had misunderstood and hurt him.

The entanglement between the two of them, it is inconvenient for outsiders to say anything, whether Feng Yizhi is a demon god or not, it doesn't matter to him.

He obeyed the Feng Zhi who was kind to him, not the demon god of incredible strength.

But Jiuli's other demons didn't think so.

There has always been a rumor in the demon race that the demon was born from the Emperor of Heaven, but the demonic energy of the demon comes from the demon god, and it is the demon god who gives the demon clan the ability.

When the power of the demon god erupted, Wen Xuan saw with his own eyes that Feng Yizhi was almost wiped out, and Feng Yizhi must have been injured on his body.

Since he could see that the identity of the demon god of the wind was doubtful, then other demons with advanced Taoism would also be able to see the clues.

The last time Xu inspired the palace to change, he responded to every call, which shows that there are some demons in the demon palace who are ambitious.

If the demon with ulterior motives learns that the demon god is someone else, and tries to compete for the position of the demon king under the pretext of pretending to be the demon god, Feng Yizhi will not be able to protect himself if he suffers a serious heartbeat.

Therefore, these days, Wen Xuan is guarding outside the cabin, not letting any demons get close to here, and guarding it tightly.

Hule came to the wooden house every day to see, and he, a rough man who had not married for hundreds of years, did not understand why Feng Yizhi was in a slump, and said in confusion: "What's wrong with the Demon Venerable lately?

Zhu Yan had seen how glue-like Feng Yizhi and Ah Yan were, he understood a little better, and said hatefully: "Why else? For Ah Yan's spy! I shouldn't have let her go at that time, I should have killed her a long time ago!"

Hule was so anxious that he jumped to his feet, and he couldn't wait to sharpen his knife and rush to the human world, "Then it's not too late to kill her now, which sect is she from? I'll lead the troops to serve them in a pot!"

Wen Xuan closed his eyes helplessly, "You go and kill her, you don't want to die?" do you believe it or not, if you move a hair of her, the Demon Venerable can kill you?"

Although Zhu Yan was dissatisfied with one of Feng Yi's favorites, he agreed with Wen Xuan's statement, he had seen how much Feng Yi cared about Ah Yan's safety, and that day he made a move on Ah Yan, and Feng Yi almost couldn't control the killer against him.

He was extremely indignant, but he knew that he couldn't act rashly, and sighed: "Ah Yan betrayed him, it's normal for him to be in a bad mood, he will figure it out." ”

Hu Le still didn't know how to think about the tea and rice of the wind and said, "Then you can't stop eating! He is no longer a god, what can he do if he doesn't eat! If the human race and the god race come to attack at this time, who can protect my Jiuli safety!"

Zhu Yan can understand Hule's mood, looking at Hule's appearance of not knowing anything about Fengyue, he can't help crying and laughing, "Hule, when you meet your sweetheart, you will be able to understand how much the Demon Venerable hates." ”

Hu Le snorted disdainfully, and snorted: "Lao Tzu won't be like a girl who wants to die or live for those loves, what is a woman?

Hule has never spoken through his brain, and it is not once or twice that he has disrespected the Demon Venerable in his words, and he has not been punished so far.

Zhu Yan's courage also grew, and he smiled: "Of course it's really interesting to come, it's interesting to be happy with each other, if it's wishful thinking, it's boring." ”

Wen Xuan's face sank, and he glanced at Zhu Yan: "Hule, Zhu Yan, you should be quiet!

After being educated by Su Qing, Wen Xuan realized that he always said the wrong thing, just like telling Cen Duxiao about Feng Yizhi and Mo Ran's past, it was really not considered.