Chapter 16: The Demon Lord's Little Fox Fairy (16)
"Beast!" Qingmang shouted in fear.
The Heavenly Emperor couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw the appearance of Qingmang's soft collapse spiritual power constantly emitting blood flowing.
What a demon, nothing but that!
Seeing this, Yuan Yu hurriedly stepped forward, "Congratulations to my father for removing the great trouble in my heart for the heavenly realm." β
The smug smile on the Emperor's face froze in less than three seconds.
I saw that Qingmang, who was almost dead, was emitting silver light, the wound healed quickly, and his eyes regained clarity.
Everyone in the Celestial Realm looked at her in shock: What kind of monster is this!
"The Emperor of Heaven is very skilled, but it's a pity that the demon spirit has a strong regeneration ability, and it can't be killed." Qingmang's clothes are fluttering, his eyes are blazing, and his spiritual power seems to be more powerful than just now!
The Heavenly Emperor clenched his fists, just now he used 100% of his strength, and this monster will be reborn!
He didn't have the confidence to defeat her.
For a while, the atmosphere stiffened, and all the people in the Heavenly Realm felt like they had been slapped twice.
However, in a moment, the Heavenly Emperor's face returned to normal, "The Demon Queen is really skilled!" β
"Where, where, it's not worth mentioning compared to my husband."
The Emperor of Heaven was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
"I heard that after the Emperor of Heaven plans to solve me here, he will start a war with the Demon Realm?"
Heavenly Emperor Yuan Yu glanced at each other, and his face was not very good-looking: this top secret matter of the Heavenly Realm was actually known to her!
"Your Excellency doesn't know about this yet, and I'm here to find out the truth. It seems that the situation is true, so I will go back and tell you to get ready. Qingmang smiled, as if talking about something ordinary.
The Emperor of Heaven pondered in his heart, a "Bai Zhi" is so difficult to deal with, not to mention Feng Ling...... It seems that this battle will be lost.
"The Demon Queen is joking, it is my consistent wish for the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Realm to coexist peacefully, how can I easily provoke trouble?"
"Oh? I'm afraid that the king doesn't believe it, can the emperor dare to set up a document? β
The Emperor of Heaven weighed it again and again, made a note, and in an instant, the truce letter of effectiveness spread to every corner of the Six Realms.
"Oh, since the Emperor of Heaven is so sincere, I think the emperor is credible." After speaking, Qingmang left loudly, but no one dared to stop him.
"Cow Batch, Cow Batch!" On the way, the beast said with a look of adoration.
"If you don't have enough ability, you have to make up for your acting skills." Qingmang took the truce book, and was very proud to have done something for the Demon Realm and Feng Ling.
"But Qingmang, your days in this world are numbered. β¦β¦
"Hmm......" Qingmang also felt that this injury, after the beast tried its best to remedy it, it was also the end of the crossbow.
"It's really dangerous just now, if the Emperor of Heaven comes again, we will just wipe our butts and leave!"
"Beast ...... How much time do I have left? Qingmang looked at his arm, and his spiritual power unconsciously leaked out.
ββ¦β¦ It's hard to say, it could be at any time. β
"Beast, I just have two requests, one is not to let Feng Ling see that I don't have much time, and the other is to try my best to delay it until after the sealing ceremony."
"I do my best."
As soon as the discussion of one man and one beast was finished, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Qingmang smiled and ran over lightly and jumped into his arms.
"What's going on? I suddenly received a truce from the Celestial Realm? Where have you been, Zhi'er? Feng Ling had a series of question marks.
"I was bored and went to the heavenly realm for a walk, and by the way, I was a courier to get back the truce."
"What's going on?" Feng Ling's face sank, and he put her down and checked her up and down to make sure that Qingmang was not abnormal.
"I'm fine! It was Xingxiang who was a demon and deceived me in front of Yuan Yu. I've already killed her. β
"Yuan Yu? Was there anything done to you? β
"How dare he, I'm a quasi-demon queen after all! It's not that the truce has been handed over obediently. Okay, let's not talk about it! After the sealing ceremony, I will tell you slowly! Qingmang tilted his head and smiled slyly.
Feng Ling also pulled the corners of her mouth helplessly, he had always been unable to take this woman.
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The Reihuan Palace has never been so ceremoniously dressed in tens of thousands of years, and the long corridors are all covered with red carpets, and the big red happy words are posted everywhere.
Qingmang confessed that he couldn't see each other the day and night before the wedding, Fengling couldn't sit still, and almost stood outside the window of Qingmang's bedroom all night.
He watched the lights in the room turn on, go out again, and then light up the figures, and the familiar silhouette with the candle flame reflected on the window warmed his heart, and the sweetness in his heart overflowed.
After tomorrow, she will be his rightful name, his only one, and no one will be able to separate them again!
"It's auspicious!"
With a high-pitched and loud shout, Qingmang slowly walked out with the support of the maid.
She wore a bright red hijab, and the tassels on her body swayed with her steps, Feng Ling had never seen such a moving figure.
The maid handed him one end of the red silk, and the other end to Qingmang, and Feng Ling slowly led Qingmang to the main hall.
He didn't understand why, the day before the sealing of the queen hall, Qingmang insisted on changing the etiquette again, but as long as she was happy, he let her go!
The two arrived in the hall, performed the Wo ceremony, burned incense and cleaned their hands, and then the newlyweds offered incense, drank wine and sacrificed to the sky, sacrificed to the ancestors, and the family blessed.
Feng Ling couldn't see the appearance of Qingmang under the hijab, only to see her unsteady standing and shaking her body.
Feng Ling hurriedly held it up, but was held down by Qingmang.
Under the guidance of the celebrant, the two worshipped heaven and earth.
When drinking the wine, Qingmang's hands trembled slightly.
Feng Ling really wanted to end it quickly, but she was afraid that Qingmang would be unhappy.
The celebrant cut a strand from each of the two people's hair, wrapped it together, and put it in a gift box.
Feng Ling was very happy, hugged Qingmang's waist, lifted it high and turned it around several times, until Qingmang smiled and patted him on the shoulder.
Feng Ling gently lifted Qingmang's hijab and couldn't help but take a deep breath, he had never seen Qingmang so beautiful and solemn, but the red mouth was obviously exuding a tempting invitation.
"Madame!" Feng Ling called.
"Husband." Qingmang smiled softly.
The two children generally exchanged calls several times, and they both smiled heartily.
Feng Ling gently kissed Qingmang's lips, and once she tasted the deadly sweetness, she couldn't help but increase her strength and toss and turn.
It wasn't until Feng Ling felt the taste of blood in her mouth that she let go of her in a panic.
"Zhi'er, what's wrong with you?" Feng Ling looked at Qingmang in panic, his face was pale, his whole body was weak, and his spiritual power slowly leaked out.
When did she get so badly injured!
"Feng Ling, my husband," Qing Mang wrapped his arms around Feng Ling's neck, "The happiest thing in my life is to marry you, but it's a pity that I can't go down with you." β
Feng Ling panicked, "What nonsense are you talking about?!" β
He poured a steady stream of spiritual power from Qingmang's back, but to no avail.
"Listen to me," Qing Mang leaned his face weakly against Feng Ling's side, "I know you don't like to kill, and I don't like to see you kill, after I leave, you remember to be a Demon Venerable and think more about those happy things." β
Feng Ling's hand holding Qingmang couldn't help trembling, and hot tears fell on Qingmang's forehead.
Qingmang tried to raise his hand and touched his face, "Don't be sad because you think of me in the future, and don't miss me!" β
Feng Ling grabbed her hand and looked at her domineering tone, but she was so weak that she could only let out a breath and speak incoherently, "Don't ...... All I want is you...... I don't want anything else ......."
"I love you." The corners of Qingmang's lips tugged hard, and two tears slipped down.
"If you go away, your soul will be damaged if you drag it any longer." The beasts no longer shy away from suspicion.
Immediately, Feng Ling felt the appearance of the beast, and her eyes were suddenly full of hostility.
"No, Feng Ling, it's here to take me away." Qingmang grabbed the corner of Feng Ling's clothes.
"Zhi'er, don't go......" Feng Ling hugged very tightly and whimpered, like an extremely sad child.
"Feng Ling, goodbye, you're good! We'll see you soon! With that, Qingmang closed his eyes.
Feng Lingmu watched blankly as the warm embrace in his arms suddenly became cold, and slowly dissipated into a sky full of stars.
"Zhi'erβ" Feng Ling screamed at the sky.
Qingmang's soul body was rippling with tears in mid-air, and after all, he couldn't even tell him his real name.
"Gone!" Immediately after, the world swirled, and Qingmang lost consciousness.