Chapter 173: Swagger

From the very beginning, the Library Pavilion was a big cage for her, and she and Luo Han, who had been six hundred years old, seemed to have a clear identity, but in fact they were just prisoners.

No matter how gorgeous and moving the exterior is, it can't change the rotten inside.

Thinking like this, he had already arrived at his destination in a moment, looking at the brilliant palace in front of him, Du Moyan had to admit that the Emperor of Heaven had always done a lot of work on the surface of the Moon God.

Stepping into it, no one came to greet her, but she could already feel the countless pairs of eyes staring at her, and she walked into the inner sanctum, still half a figure without any obstacles.

Turning out of the pear fan in her hand, the fan turned into a flowing cloud sword in a blink of an eye, she compared it to the main chair in the main hall, waved her hand and crossed ten percent of the immortal power past, and in an instant, the light was great, and those who were watching in the shadows only felt that the white light flashed in front of them, and the people in the hall disappeared without a trace.

Suddenly shocked in their hearts, they hurriedly felt a fairy aura of the Lord of Du Moyan Pavilion, but they caught it in the sky beyond the ethereal, they were immediately relieved, they had left, and they didn't play any tricks.

At this time, the water barrier in front of Du Moyan reflected their stupid appearance of relief, she hooked the corners of her lips, turned around and touched the dark water surface on the ground, and she smiled faintly at the man reclining on the couch: "Lord Luna's Strange Sky Technique is really getting more and more exquisite." ”

The moon god raised his eyes and glanced at her, and pushed a glass of wine over: "What's the matter with that Luo Han, I listened to what Su Yu said, you don't have any feelings for him?" ”

Du Moyan took the wine, was silent for a moment, raised his head and drank it, and said lightly: "It's just a marriage, what feelings do you have to say." ”

"If it's just to get out of that heavenly cage, you don't have to." The moon god raised his eyebrows, looked at her and said, "You can walk clean at any time." "Don't worry about me.

"Lord Luna, I was born in such a position, and I have such an awareness."

will not expect anything like Xi Yin, disobey anything, and in the end it will harm others and himself.

The moon god looked at the woman in front of him, who was wearing a heavy formal suit, and the flower on his forehead clearly depicted a light pear blossom, but it was as enchanting as fire. The occasional softness between her eyebrows and eyes is very similar to her mother Su and the fairy, but there is no shadow of her when she smiles.

I closed my eyes and listened to her cold voice of resignation.

Du Moyan walked out of the palace and passed directly towards the Book Pavilion, but halfway was blocked by a force, and the way was broken, she reacted very quickly and withdrew from the enchantment, looking at the enchantment fragments floating in the air, she was surprised for a moment, and the red light of the pearl on the lock demon tower not far away flashed.

Could it be that the immortal of the Demon Suppression Tower cast a spell through the wrong channel and harmed himself?

The Lock Demon Tower was not far from the Moon God's Palace, and Du Moyan turned around and touched towards the Lock Demon Tower.

Who built this tower is not very clear to the world, but the reason why the sin immortal is locked up here all the year round, the resentment is quite heavy and not liked by people, so it is rarely visited, and more immortals regard it as an ominous place.

Immortals who have entered the Lock Demon Tower for their sins will be ridiculed for the rest of their lives, and the stain will remain forever.

To tell the truth, Du Moyan really doesn't like this kind of unspoken rule very much, because there are many people who have committed minor crimes and grievances in this lock demon tower, if they want to theorize one by one, wouldn't it be impossible for those who have reformed themselves and been good to others to never turn over?

Thinking wildly, after a while, she was already standing in the sky above the Lock Demon Tower, Du Moyan smelled a trace of bloody gas, and her eyebrows moved slightly, and the Liuyun Sword in her hand picked out the opposite, and there was a strong aura lingering around the other party, she was about to take a closer look, but she was blinded by a fishy wind, and turned over to avoid its edge with a slight turn of her wrist, and retreated to a safe place.

"Pavilion Master...... Pavilion Master, are you alright? There was a little fairy running behind him, panting but his hand did not stop, a binding immortal rope flew out of his hand, wanting to tie up the hideous monster in the air, but it was broken by its claws, the little fairy was forced to retreat again and again, Du Moyan frowned and threw out the Liuyun Sword, but halfway around the way to protect the little fairy and opened layers of barriers to protect him from the pain of binding the immortal rope, and the monster in the air attacked Du Moyan, who had no utensils in his hand.

"Heh, it's really eye-catching." Du Moyan laughed slowly, and waved a gust of wind against the monster flying up, the monster roared, and when it came to the front of him, Du Moyan saw that its hideous face was full of pain, and the nine long tails behind her attacked her like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, she frowned: "Goddess? Or is it the original form of the nine-tailed fox? ”

She had never seen the immortals of the nine-tailed fox lineage, but she had occasionally heard of their beauty, but now although she couldn't see her beauty, it was also very different from the rumored gentle character.

The one in front of me was clearly crazy.

Du Moyan was just distracted, the nine-tailed fox rushed like a whirlwind, Du Moyan wanted to turn over and dodge, but there was a fairy wind behind her, she wondered for a moment, and reacted that it was the little fairy bundle under the fairy rope flying over, with sharp claws in front of her and chains behind her, Du Moyan glanced at the Liuyun Sword that was flying quickly, hooked her lips and smiled: "What's the hurry, it's true." ”

Changed his posture and somersaulted in the air, bypassing the trajectory of the claws without care, tying a fairy rope on the tip of the embroidered shoes, raising his hand to hold the Liuyun Sword in his hand, and was about to hold the sword luck, but the nine-tailed fox in front of him was deflated, and slowly shrunk into a small figure.

Du Moyan: "...... "So what do you want to do with such a big battle?" In vain, I thought I was going to kill today.

Collecting the bundle of immortal ropes at his feet, he couldn't help but wonder when he watched the little fairy take the nine-tailed fox into custody: "What crime did it commit?" ”

"Alter the love robbery." Xiaoxian replied truthfully: "The one who died should have been the mortal who fell in love with her, but it was tampered with to become her fragrance and jade." ”

"Didn't work out?"

"Yes, the Ten Palaces of the Yama King under the command of Yi Ming, the young master of the ghost world, are not vegetarians in charge of the Book of Life and Death." The little fairy eyes showed admiration, and gave Du Moyan a decent salute: "Thank you for your help, I will come to visit in the future." ”

Du Moyan's eyebrows curled and he smiled softly: "Then there is no need for it, settle it early, lest the matter become too big and you will not end well." ”

Du Moyan didn't know if it was too much to toss yesterday, and before dawn, he was dug up from the bed by the maid to dress up, and he almost smashed his head on the dressing mirror after dozing off several times.

"Suyu can be in the pavilion?"

"Pavilion Master, Lord Suyu has been waiting outside the hall early in the morning."

Du Moyan tilted her head when she heard this, and there was a chill when the hairpin flower swayed down, and she frowned: "Call Chang Ning in." ”

After a while, the maidservant girl returned in vain: "Tell the pavilion master, Lord Suyu said that Miss Changning is going out again." "Unlimited

Events?

The timing was just right, so that Du Moyan had to suspect something, the moment before the heavy phoenix crown was put on her head and covered her vision, she seemed to see the corner of the blue clothes flashing in front of the door.

There was a trace of strangeness in my heart, and my fingertips touched my well-textured wedding dress, hoping that everything would go well today.

The marriage of the gods is no different from the mortal rites, the eight pavilion sedan chair hung with red silk is very happy, she stepped over the threshold and stepped on it, and suddenly there was a sense of relief.

No matter how she does it, she's finally going to get out of this cage.

Although she may be accepted by another fire pit, the place of distress can be pleasant once in a while.

The sedan chair under her slowly flew across, and she picked the curtain to take a closer look, and found that the entire library was so small.

The small thing buckles the small thing, and she Du Moyan has never been. Great?

It's just being entrusted by others, it's emotional consumption, and it's also a lot of shackles.

Demon Realm.

Zhong Gong, who was standing in the Demon Realm, looked at the people around him with a beaming appearance, and actually felt that he was very unsociable, and knelt down in front of the red-clothed Jun Shang under the pressure of several eyes: "Your Excellency, what do you want." ”

Luo Han turned around and took it, there were silver lines on the dark red sleeves, and the embroidery made the silver dragon vivid, and he hurriedly glanced at it and lowered his eyebrows and stepped aside.

The scroll in his hand was tightly closed, he turned around a few times and disappeared in his hand, and said to the person on the side: "The auspicious time will come?" ”

"It's a moment away."

Before the words fell, everyone's eyes were dark, the sound of horns was transmitted to each other outside the palace, and an eight-pavilion sedan chair came slowly from a distance, it sat down and was a thousand-layer crane circling, and there were octagonal silver bells on it moving with the wind, and a group of fairy maids were lined up on both sides dressed in decent fairy posture, and walked slowly towards the middle palace of the demon world.

The bride in the sedan chair lifted the red hijab through the red veil, and also took a look at this magnificent demon realm Zhonggong.

There is no plaque inscription at the main entrance, the main hall does not have a ring wall but sixteen optimus supports the sky, the sky has no sun and moon, the perennial lighting does not appear dark, just because the middle palace is held high by the stars of the surrounding wasteland, the sky of the wasteland is the land of the middle palace, the fire clouds are stacked on top of each other, emitting dazzling light.

When her sedan chair approached, she realized that the unseen sunlight was hidden under the burning clouds, and the demons stood in the middle palace, trampling the light under their feet.

Du Moyan pulled the corners of her mouth, inexplicably felt that the scene in front of her was magnificent but funny, the sedan curtain was lifted, a plain hand came to her senses, she pursed her lips slightly, and wore a delicate sense of lipstick, covering her hand, the man shook her hand and carefully helped her out of the sedan chair.

The field of vision was not much wider, the previous red yarn was covered by the red hijab, and only the little embroidered shoes exposed in the red skirt were left in her eyes, and finally fell to the ground, and the sedan chair behind her quickly moved away, and under her feet was the red carpet.

"Congratulations to the king of our clan, and welcome the queen of my clan."

Crossing the brazier and walking through the corridor, the high hall of the happy hall was empty, and Du Moyan naturally worshiped heaven and earth, so that everyone couldn't help but get closer to the understanding of the relationship between Du Moyan and the moon god's father and daughter.

There were many guests who visited, among which there were not many people who came to Du Moyan, the people of the heavenly realm were reluctant to come to this place where the demons gathered, and the other guests were mostly ancient gods.

Where is Luo Han's identity placed?

In the happy room, Du Moyan sat on the bed with a heavy head, surrounded by the sound of a group of people running, she moved her head slightly, and the ring on her head clanged.

"Niangniang is tired?" A delicate voice came through, Du Moyan was stunned, she was used to being slow in the library, and there was no intimate service around her, so that she didn't even have a dowry, Fang Cai didn't feel anything about this matter, but now she was a little novel.

"You were sent by Luo Han?"

"Back to the mother, the slave and maid were sent by the king." There was a sudden light in front of her, but it was she who insisted on the candlelight and got closer, Du Moyan moved her fingers, and she didn't remove the hijab herself, but she couldn't help asking, "Where are you?" ”

"At this time, I am presiding over the banquet in the main hall, does Niangniang have anything to convey to Ziyan?"

"Purple smoke? What a good name. "Can you take the word purple slave? There should be some origins.

Ziyan was not surprised or happy when she heard this, but said: "Niangniang praised it." ”

Du Moyan listened to this voice that was neither humble nor arrogant, and wanted to meet this person, but he just wanted to raise his hijab outside the corner of the door, but he came to ask for peace, and the sound of the door opening was followed by the sound of gradual footsteps, and the sound of people around him retreating.

"Luo Han?"

The person who came leaned down, her hand was grasped, and a pleasant voice sounded: "It's me." ”

Suppressing the action of wanting to withdraw his hand, Du Moyan was silent.

Luo Han raised his eyebrows, straightened up and took the wedding scale on the table in his hand, and picked up the corner of the hijab of the person on the bed.

The beauty's lower forehead was smooth, and the candle flame was smeared with a bit of warmth, his hand slowly moved up, his small and delicate nose and eyebrows with red veil were exposed, and the hijab fell on the bed, accompanied by the tinkling sound of the phoenix crown on his head.