"The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the sky is blue and the grass is green, and the environment of this fairy world is not much different from that of the immortal world." Wen Wuran, who had just ascended to the immortal realm, whispered in a low voice.

Wandering alone for a long time, seeing that the people of the fairy world are more snobbish than the people of the fairy world, it is inevitable that she will be disappointed in the fairy world, it turns out that the fairy world she has been longing for is like this.

However, since the person is already in the fairy realm, it is impossible to go back, so it is better to find a place to settle down.

Well, she heard the old man in charge say that the Qingyun faction seems to have a place in the fairy world, but it is not called the Qingyun faction, but it is changed to the Moxiao Palace, which sounds very expensive.

When she first arrived, although joining the Moxiao Hall was a sure thing, Wen Wuran didn't want to be bound by it so soon, so the first time she arrived in the fairy world was not to go to the fairy to ask where the Moxiao Hall was, but to wander around the fairy world.

Probably because of her good luck, she marched all the way, and her strength was at the bottom of the fairy world, and she was not in any danger, of course, there were still unpleasant things, but there was no danger.

After traveling for a long time, although he will not starve to death if he does not eat, and he will not die suddenly if he does not sleep, but he has no immortal stones, and he always feels that something is missing during this travel.

By the way, she spent a lot of money when she was cultivating the immortal world, and what she liked was bought with one word, this comparison, what must be missing is the one who buys it as she likes.

Lying on the branches of the big tree, looking at the bright moon in the fairy world where there is also a dark night, Wen Wuran thought about how to have immortal stones and how to continue to spend money lavishly.

Thinking about it, she couldn't think of a way without business acumen, and suddenly felt irritable in her heart, and as soon as she touched the small piano, the sound of the piano to relieve her irritability spread in the silent field in the dark night.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came into Wen Wuran's ears, and the alarm bell in her heart suddenly rang up, and her hands were still playing the piano, but her eyes were staring straight at the direction of the sound source.

As she got closer, her heart beat faster and faster. Finally, turning over the dense tall adult grass, she saw a man in purple walking towards her.

Seeing this, she put on a defensive posture, but the man remained unmoved and still walked towards her.

Just when Wen Wuran wanted to attack him, he stopped two meters away from her, his eyes were also staring at her, and he sneered lightly for a long time: "Just because you are an earth immortal who has just flown up, you also want to fight with me?" ”

Wen Wuran was not stimulated by him, indeed, looking at his momentum, it seems that he has been in this immortal world for a long time, so presumably his cultivation must be higher than her, and she is indeed inferior to others.

I wanted to lose my strength but not lose my momentum, but now that the enemy's attitude is unclear, she is not good at will, so after thinking about it, she said: "Fairy friend said that I laughed, I didn't want to fight with you, this is a normal person...... No, it's a subconscious reaction of normal immortals. ”

The man smiled, "Immortal friend? ”

Wen Wuran didn't know why, and thought to himself that in the immortal cultivation world, he called the cultivator a Taoist friend, could he still be called a Taoist friend in the immortal world? Or do people in the fairy world have no special names to address each other?

"Is there something wrong with my name?" She asked carefully.

The other party sighed and replied: "No, it's a fairy friend." ”

A brief silence followed, which was finally broken by Wen Wuran who couldn't help but speak.

She said: "Dare to ask Xianyou, it's so late, what's the matter with Xianyou?" ”

The man took his eyes away from her, crossed his hands on his chest, and said evilly, "You also know that it is so late, and it is still disturbing other people's cultivation, and it is still so ugly. ”

"Ugh." Wen Wuran didn't expect the other party to find her because of this, but her piano statement is not unpleasant, right?

"It turns out that Xianyou is because of this, so I just don't play."

"Forget it, since my Qing Xiu has been interrupted by you, you can continue to play if you want." The man looked at her, and that look made Wen Wuran want to swallow back when he said that she didn't want to play.

Later, during the day she went to earn fairy stones, and the man did not know where to go, and at night she played the piano, and the man often appeared at the scene where she played the piano at night, and also rested on the tree like her.

Over time, she mistakenly thought that he was as poor as she was, and could only spend one night in a tree, but later she found out that it was not what she thought.

After spending a long time with him, Wen Wuran understood that the reason why men often came to her to listen to her play the piano was because the music she played at first was often played by his deceased mother before her death.

And when he realized what he had done, he was rarely elegant, and simply said that he was willing to listen to her play (how could it).

However, this elegance went down for a long time, and there was a scene where he often appeared in front of Wen Wuran at night, forcing her to play the piano.

People get along day and night, it is easy to fall in love for a long time, between Wen Wuran and men, although they are not people, but they also slowly give birth to feelings between the two.

The man felt that Wen Wuran could fill the void in his heart, make him feel the warmth of someone's sincere companionship, and of course, maybe others.

Wen Wuran felt that he seemed to be the vague person who often appeared in her dreams, she felt that that person was very important to her, as if she was the person she loved all her life, so when such a person appeared in front of her who was similar to the person in her dream, she subconsciously regarded the man as that person.

Ambiguous time, I don't know who opened the mouth first, anyway, the two are together. Time flies, from the time the two of them confirmed their minds to the present, Wen Wuran had already given up his idea of going to Moxiao Palace, and accompanied the man wholeheartedly.

One day, the man finally confessed his identity to her, informing her that he was from the Demon Clan and the Demon Lord of the Xuan Domain, one of the three major demon domains, and asked her if she would still like to be with him.

Knowing the man's identity, Wen Wuran was a little unfirm in his intentions.

In her heart, the vague person in her heart should be a decent person, but after all, she likes men a little, right?

She is not the kind of person who kills everyone with a stick, thinking that all people in the fairy world are good, and all people in the demon race are bad. Regardless of how the man she knew was in front of others, she only knew that he treated her very well.

After hesitating for a few days, Wen Wuran made up her mind and decided to continue to be with the man, which made the man very happy.

After many years, when Wen Wuran cultivated to the stage of Da Luo Jin Xian, the man proposed to her, asking her to be his demon queen, and he promised that he would only marry her in this life, and she naturally agreed.

Wearing a wedding dress and a phoenix crown, Wen Wuran was supported by her subordinates to appear in front of many demon people, and became the object of envy and jealousy of thousands of demon women.

When the man also dressed in red appeared in front of her, she smiled at him, took his hand, and he led her to the ceremonial hall.

The sunny sky reflects the bright smiles of a couple. The red clothes are added, the red carpet is paved, the men are handsome, the women are beautiful, holding hands, facing the breeze that blows from time to time, the red clothes are fluttering, the hair is entangled, and the brilliance is dazzling.

When the two of them walked halfway, they suddenly turned to look at the comer, and with a single glance, a playful expression appeared on the man's face, and a look appeared on the woman's face as if she was in a different world.

"Moyu Immortal Jun, do you want to come to Ben Jun's wedding banquet?" The groom, Nangong Zhaoyou, faced Chun Yuluo with a smile on his face.

Before Chun Yuluo could answer, he continued: "Well, today is Benjun's wedding banquet, you come here alone, Benjun will not take advantage of you, if you want to come to drink Benjun's wedding wine, Benjun is welcome at any time." ”

Chun Yuluo didn't seem to hear Nangong Zhaoyou's words, his eyes stared straight at Wen Wuran, and with the sadness of being betrayed by someone close to him, he said to her, "Little Wu, come here." ”

Only these four words made Wen Wuran, who had never seen Chun Yuluo in this life, tremble greatly, and the figure that often appeared in the dream suddenly coincided with him.

She caressed her fast-beating heart and looked at him, and something in her heart was about to come out.

Nangong Zhaoyou found Wen Wuran's strange appearance, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, unconsciously clenched her hand, and said to Chun Yuluo: "Little Wu? Is this what you can call? I don't know where you heard the nickname of your wife, but you will never allow you to call her that! ”

Chun Yuluo glanced at him coldly, ignored his words, still looked at Wen Wuran, and said softly: "Xiao Wu, don't you remember to be a teacher?" ”

"I ......" Wen Wuran's mind became confused. I don't know why, she obviously hadn't seen the person talking to her in front of her, but she just felt as if she had known him for a long, long time.

Nangong Zhaoyou heard Chun Yuluo claim that he was Wen Wuran's master, and he was even more uneasy in his heart, but his face was not obvious, and he said to him in a contemptuous tone: "Moyu Immortal Monarch, I am afraid that you have forgotten that your apprentice was killed by her in an experience in the immortal world because he offended the immortal of Emperor Linyuan, what kind of apprentice will you recognize here?" ”

As soon as he mentioned this again, Chun Yuluo's face changed this time as Nangong Zhaoyou wished.

He looked at him with a cold face, and finally replied to him: "Don't forget that there is also your handiwork in this, this Qiu Benjun has not forgotten." ”

Nangong Zhaoyou looked at Wen Wuran beside him, and was inexplicably a little weak.

At this time, one of his subordinates sent him a message, and the content turned out to be that the subordinate had seen Chun Yuluo's apprentice seemed to be their demon queen, he was not sure before, but when he saw Chun Yuluo come out to recognize his relatives, he felt even more similar.

Hiding the panic in his heart, and throwing away the rumors that he had heard that Moyu Xianjun's apprentice liked his master, Nangong Zhaoyou smiled again, and said softly to Wen Wuran: "It's not too early, let's hurry up and hold a wedding ceremony." ”

Wen Wuran looked at his smile, felt the strength of his hand, and then looked at the cold and handsome man not far away, and nodded to him.

Receiving her affirmative answer, Nangong Zhaoyou's smile became sincere, he relaxed the strength of his grip on her hand, and was ready to continue to lead her, but of course it was not smooth.

Nangong Zhaoyou raised his eyebrows slightly, put away his joyful emotions, and said, "If Moyu Immortal Jun is here to ruin Benjun's wedding banquet, don't blame Benjun for being polite." ”

As a result, the two of them fought, and it was a one-on-one duel, and one of them was not besieged because they were in the Demon Domain at this time.

The battle was fierce, the two were evenly matched, and they didn't win or lose for half a day.

Suddenly, someone from the demon clan disobeyed Nangong Zhaoyou's order and stepped forward to sneak attack Chun Yuluo, but although Chun Yuluo found his sneak attack, he was temporarily unable to resist, seeing that he was about to be hit by the killer's move, but a person suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the damage for him.

"No!" Nangong Zhaoyou said in a panic.

He looked at Wen Wuran, who was lying in Chun Yuluo's arms with red blood at the moment, and continued to say as if he couldn't believe the facts in front of him: "Why? Why?! ”

Wen Wuran, who would recover the memory of his previous life before he died, looked at Nangong Zhaoyou weakly, and said in a weak voice: "I'm sorry." ”

After saying these three words, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength, but even so, she tried to turn around, wanting to deeply engrave the sad man in front of her in her heart, hoping that the last life would not be like this life, she did not find him, did not become his personal inheritance, and could not tell him the words she had buried for several lifetimes to like him.

Glancing at him again, Wen Wuran's voice was faint, leaving the last two words of the ninth life, "Master", and then dissipated in front of everyone.