Thinking about the place to go, he began to go to the cliff, but the cliff was not the same road as the last time he walked, but he didn't want to cast a spell to find out the location, maybe it would be farther away, Luo Yao walked casually, thinking about her life experience while walking, everything that happened seemed like this, and when they got married, she was going to the demon world to find her own body. Everything is so weird. How would Pan Yu know who else was behind her? All this made her dare not think about it, and she herself was so unsure that Pan Yu's words and the monk's words were true or false. She wasn't sure if she had something to do with Leng Sheng, thinking about this, Luo Yao's frowning brows deepened. There is also Xuhan, today was originally because he was more excited, but now he calms down and thinks about it. How could Xu Han be so sure that he must have something to do with Leng Sheng?

Thinking about these. Luo Yao realized that she had unconsciously walked to a place she had never been. There was no way in front of her, and when she turned to leave, she faintly heard a voice coming from ahead. She walked forward. Only to find out that there was a woman singing. Luo Yao looked for her voice, and her voice became clearer and clearer. The perimeter can also feel the existence of demonic obstacles.

"A foot of crimson is better than qu dust, and the old is not as good as the new.

Hehuan peach pit is hateful in the end, and there is no one else in Xu Yuanlai.

The bottom of the well is lit with deep candles, and the Gonglang is a long line of Mo Go.

Exquisite dice An red beans, into the bone lovesickness does not know. ”

The voice is mournful and desolate. Another poor woman who fell in love.

It's just that there is only a demon cave in front of it, and the demon cave is within the demon barrier, Luo Yao touched it slightly, and the demon barrier can only be transformed if it is above the demon master. Just seeing that others deliberately didn't want others to enter, she couldn't enter at will and turned away. After turning a few places, I arrived at the cliff, looked at the flowers on the other side in front of me, and thought about what Xuhan said, I also checked my life experience in the underworld, and what I found was the same as Xuhan. Only in the demon world, she hasn't seriously checked it correctly, she must be going to the demon world.

She stood there, but she didn't know that there was a long way to go, and she was like duckweed, pinched by any pair of invisible hands, and wavered. She didn't want to be controlled like that.

Mo Luotian went to look for her after finishing his business, but he was not in the main hall, he thought, maybe he went to the cliff. Thinking about this, he hurried to the cliff. When he passed, he saw her dressed in purple. Under the dark red, it looks particularly bright. His eyes looked ahead, but his delicate face was as light as pure water, without the slightest expression. Look at her back.

For some reason, what Mo Luotian felt was a kind of loneliness, loneliness. She seems to have laughed from the bottom of her heart for a long time, yes, what is the joy of a loveless marriage. Mo Luotian's face became more and more gloomy, and he turned to leave. Everything went round and round, just because she felt so guilty about herself, and made amends. It's just that her heart is already full, and no matter how hard she tries, it will only be in vain in the end.

Heavenly Realm, the Mansion of the Divine Prince.

Pan Yu sat in front of the bed and waited for Xuhan to arrive. Today is her most important day, and she will be the crown princess in the future. She is the wife of the one she loves. In my heart, I have already painted a picture of a husband singing with a wife, and a husband and a concubine. She believes that Xu Han will slowly change after getting married, and she will try to make him inseparable from her. I can't help thinking about these smiles anymore.

It's just that after a long time, he hasn't come yet, and Pan Yu began to worry. How could he not come? Today is our wedding day, how could he not be there on such an important day? The more Pan Yu thought about it, the more panicked he became, but he listened to the sound in the room, and although he was wearing a veil, he could vaguely see the familiar figure.

Pan Yu was a little shy, but she heard several grandmothers on the island say that she couldn't speak at this time, and the veil should be opened by her husband, Pan Yu was full of joy, but Xuhan didn't move, she was a little anxious, but she didn't dare to break the rules.

"Satisfied? Pan Yu Fairy. There was a cool voice from above, but there was no tenderness in him.

Xu Han looked at Pan Yu coldly, "What you want is this position after all, don't make waves if you get it, otherwise this palace will never spare you!" With that, he turned to leave.

"Do you want to do this to me, just for the sake of that demon?" After all, Pan Yu couldn't stand Xuhan's words, and shouted loudly.

Xu Han turned around and slowly approached her, "The fairy has forgotten how she treated her, this hall was threatened by your father and daughter before, and now that you have come to the Heavenly Palace, the god of war cannot protect you." Think about everything that the fairy has done to Luo Yao Shangshen, but it is firmly imprinted in the mind of this hall, how to live a little longer is what you should learn. ”

Pan Yu lifted her veil, gritted her teeth and said, "Don't forget, Luo Yao is about to get married." You will never have a chance in the future. Even if I die, my father will make it public. She won't live, no, she's just going to die worse. ”

Xu Han didn't see any expression on his face, and whispered, "Do you know why the main hall didn't stop them?" Because she is married to the Demon Venerable, her affairs are the affairs of the Demon Realm. Whatever you say at that time is useless. But you are different, your father has already given the thread in his hand to His Highness, and the 'kite' is now in the hands of His Highness. Xu Han has always been gentle, but now there is only indifference.

It's just that at this moment, Pan Yu's heart was cold. Looking at the back of him leaving, I only felt fear, and finally cried bitterly.

"Take care of Fairy Pan Yu." Xu Han went out of the temple door and instructed the immortal envoy waiting outside the door, and then pinched a magic trick and left incognito.

When he arrived at the grotto, Xuhan took out a plant in his arms, which was translucent and very delicate, but there was a dark black light flowing on his body, clear and weird.

It is called Star Spirit Grass, and it is an extremely common plant in the demon world. But the cold saint will choose it, the leaves that should be transparent green are now slowly soaked in black, this plant has at least ten thousand years of being nourished by the magic of the cold saint, that is to say, from before the cold saint was sealed, he has been ready for both, and Luo Yao is his last weight. Leng Sheng had already used half of his soul to nourish the Star Spirit Grass, but he was also able to cause heavy losses to the Six Realms, and the strength of the Demon Emperor was really extraordinary.

Xuhan has a lot to think about in her heart. It's like being able to find Luo Yao's body very smoothly.

On that day, he went to the demon world, and according to the due etiquette between the six worlds, he first went to see the demon emperor, and the demon emperor was happy that day, so he pulled him for a long time. When Xu Han asked about Leng Sheng's affairs back then, he was absolutely unambiguous, and said a lot of things about him, and listening to these Xu Han's understanding of Leng Sheng, he became clearer and clearer. It wasn't until the end that the Demon Emperor said that when Leng Sheng was sealed, there had been a vision in the Floating Jade Mountain of the Demon Realm. It's just that Fuyu Mountain was originally a barren land, and after I went to inspect it, nothing happened, and it was gone.

After hearing this, Xuhan silently remembered in his heart, leaving from the Demon Emperor and going directly to Fuyun Mountain, when he arrived at Fuyun Mountain, the mountain was dark, and everything in the perimeter withered, leaving a bleak place, looking at the past, there were no living creatures, and the broken leaves on the ground proved that there was also a flourishing place. Xuhan soon found Luo Yao's breath. The breath was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and he still found it. Above this mountain range, in the midst of the black mist, there was a small inconspicuous grass, the same color as the surroundings, a withered yellow. Xuhan could feel that it was still alive.

Xu Han still remembers very clearly the first time he saw the Star Spirit Grass, it was all dry and yellow, it seemed to wither if he was not careful, and the aura was almost impossible to find, all this discovery made him quite nervous, until later when he brought it back to the fairy world, Xu Han knew that it was the demon qi of the cold saint that suppressed Luo Yao's demon qi, the demon qi weakened, the demon qi was sealed in the body, and the star spirit grass was like this, Xu Han had found a lot of ways to drive the cold saint spirit soul out of the body, but in the end it was useless.

It wasn't until he tried to use all his immortal qi to refine his body that the spirit of the cold saint had a slight fluctuation, but he had paid a lot but only made the star spirit grass no longer so yellow, and it could not damage the cold saint in the slightest, and half of the spirit soul of the cold saint had already fused with the star spirit grass after ten thousand years. However, it is not completely fused, this is the only comfort in his heart, once it is completely fused, Luo Yao will be completely demonized and controlled by the cold saint, and everything will become uncontrollable at that time.

Now, the Cold Saint is sealed in Mosu Lake, so all this has a slight turnaround. Thinking about these Xuhan began to meditate, the last time he consumed too much energy, his body was already very weak, and when he recuperated, he went to the demon world again, and he left too hastily that time, and he always felt that something had happened. If you want to stop, you will meditate and cultivate.

Today, there is another person who can't be stable in his heart, and the god of war Xu Yao is sitting in the lobby with a solemn expression, "Ridiculous!" It's ridiculous! In the end, he couldn't help but slap the table, since the god prince would be so reluctant to participate in the wedding, what kind of happiness did his daughter have in the past? This is a joke, using the prince's serious injury as a reason, he can not show up to be the groom, which is really amazing!

Xu Yao's face was pale, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to go to the Emperor of Heaven to seek justice, but he just walked to the door and retracted his steps. Oh, yes! How so? From the beginning of concealment and non-reporting, he tacitly acquiesced in his daughter to blackmail Xuhan with this matter, and now that his daughter is in the hands of Xuhan, he has no way to retreat.

When Xu Yao thought of this, he suddenly felt tired, he was wrong from the beginning, and now if he is so reckless, let alone protect his daughter, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect himself at that time. Even though Xu Yao was very dissatisfied in his heart, he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach. In the future, he no longer dares to care about his daughter's affairs, and no one can save him. Xu Yao had an idea in his heart, so he ordered all the generals on the island to thank the guests and retreat from today!

When the Emperor heard about the retreat of the God of War, he felt a little apologetic in his heart, and always felt that he should discuss a thing or two with the God of War, but Xu Han insisted on doing so, and he finally decided not to discuss with the God of War. I silently thought in my heart that I would be better to Pan Yu in the future, which could be regarded as making up for a trace of guilt.