Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, five years later.

In the Valley of the Viper, a quiet and secluded place, there is a simple but warm hut, with blue bricks and red tiles, with the exotic flowers and plants planted around, it is also like a paradise.

The furnishings in the room are delicate and luxurious, the murals are from the hands of the previous generation of famous artists, the ink is suitable, the artistic conception is far-reaching, the tables and chairs are made of rosewood, exuding a faint fragrance, and in the middle of the room is a large bed shrouded in light gauze, the bed is a quilt woven of brocade, and there seems to be a man and a woman sleeping soundly under the quilt.

Suddenly, the man moved slightly, seemed to wake up, glanced at the woman who was still asleep, and he carefully got up from the bed, picked up the clothes beside him, and put them on softly.

But for some reason, despite the man's careful movements, he still alarmed the sleeping woman.

"Husband, are you awake?"

The woman sat up with the quilt, the thin quilt couldn't hide the woman's delicate curves, and the snow-white skin also exuded a faint luster behind the light veil, and with the charm of the beauty when she first woke up, it was really a country and a city.

"Well," the man was still dressed, and then said casually, "It's still early, why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

The woman shook her head, half-wrapped in the quilt and pulled back the veil, reached over to the man, and began to help him straighten his clothes.

"I don't know, as soon as you leave, I wake up, and then I can't sleep."

Under the light veil, the face that seems to be delicate and resentful, as bright as a peach blossom, who else would it be if it wasn't Baguio.

It's just that five years have passed. The years did not leave a trace on her face, but added a bit of the charm of a mature woman to her, and the whole person looked even more charming.

Three years ago. She finally married Mo Wen.

Gently arranging Mo Wen's clothes, Baguio suddenly asked, "Are you going out again today?" ”

In the past five years, Mo Wen has fought everywhere for the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and has built a great reputation in the entire Holy Sect, and his reputation is close to that of the four major sect masters of the older generation, but every time he has something to do, Baguio is still relieved. Worried about what would happen, even if she knew now, such worries were completely unnecessary. But I still can't control my mind.

"Hmm," Mo Wen let Baguio sort out his clothes, and then said softly, "I've already contacted Youji, wait a little longer." You can go back to the Ghost King Sect with her! ”

Baguio's hand trembled slightly. Then he raised his head to look at Mo Wen and asked in a low voice, "Are you finally going to do it?" ”

Mo Wen nodded, "Although we still have to wait for a while, but for the sake of safety, it is better for you to leave first!" ”

Looking at Mo Wen who walked out of the door, Baguio embroidered his eyebrows frowned slightly, there was a hint of melancholy in his eyes, and he got dressed. Then he sat down in front of the vanity mirror and began to slowly comb his long hair. Coiled it into a bun.

Beauty is naturally beautiful, but there is no smile in the mirror.

"Yao'er, why don't you look happy, but that kid bullied you?"

In the room, a woman with a black veil quietly walked in, looking at Baguio who was dressing up, her expression was a little trance, and after many years, the little girl who watched her grow up also combed her woman's bun.

Listening to the woman's question, Baguio smiled slightly bitterly.

"How can it be, Aunt You, my husband treats me very well, you see that everything in this house is not carefully prepared by him, even if it is this action, he will not forget to ask you to pick me up!"

Youji glanced at the surrounding decorations, and had to admire: "It's good, but how do I think Yao'er doesn't seem to be very happy?" ”

Baguio's hand moved, and then he said softly: "It's because I treat me so well that people are a little uncomfortable, after all, this doesn't look like a husband and wife at all." ”

Youji was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then smiled bitterly, she couldn't intervene in this kind of thing, and she was also powerless, after all, Mo Wen was not the hairy boy she was at the beginning.

In the past five years, the Demon Sect has been attacking each other, and several major factions have continued to swallow up the surrounding small sects. It's just that the Immortal Hall went to the Death Swamp under the leadership of the hall master Yuyang Zidi, and went out early, and the Hehuan faction retreated in the Xiaoyao stream of the Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, and could only occasionally annex the surrounding small sects, and was no longer able to compete with the other two factions. And among them, the expansion of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate is the most crazy, under the leadership of the deputy sect master Mo Wendi, there are no less than dozens of demon sects that have perished under his door in the past few years, and he has a great deal to overwhelm the Ghost King Sect and unify the Demon Sect, especially Mo Wen, who is the deputy sect master, because of his profound scheming and ruthless means, his name has been able to stop children crying at night in the Demon Gate in the past few years, and his reputation is close to that of the four major sect masters.

But fortunately, Baguio didn't seem to want to mention these things much, and after saying a word, she fell silent, combed her hair, and took one last look at the room with nostalgia, and followed Yuhime out.

I don't know if the next time I come here, I'll be able to see every plant and tree here.

Liubo Mountain is a palace built between the sea of clouds and the waterfall, golden and brilliant, dazzling, standing between the water and the sky, like the palace in the sky, and like the fairyland of the world.

Hehuan faction, is one of the four major factions of the Demon Sect today, it was created by the famous Mrs. Jin Ling hundreds of years ago, with strange martial arts, good at charming, paying attention to the way of harmony and double cultivation, and the door is full of handsome men and beautiful women, young talents. But the demon cultivators in the sect are good at collecting and supplementing and double cultivation exercises, and like to make friends with the opposite sex, and then make up for it, so their reputation in the demon sect is not very good, after all, it is easier to get their hands on than to seduce those righteous disciples, or those who indulge in lust and indulgence in the demon sect.

It's just that today, a group of uninvited guests came to the important place of the Hehuan faction, dozens of powerful old devils, sitting in the square in front of the sea of clouds, drinking and having fun, hugging the women of the Hehuan faction wantonly and lightly, and the noisy sound could not even hide the sound of running water not far away.

And behind the most glorious Jade Maiden Palace, in a garden, under the service of the maids, the head of the Hehuan faction, Mrs. Sanmiao, was sitting with a young man on both sides of the stone table, and the table was filled with wine and dishes.

The young man was fair-skinned, his face was like a crown of jade, and his appearance was first-class even among the many handsome men and beautiful women, but Mrs. Sanmiao did not appreciate it, but looked at each other with jealousy.

At this time, I saw the young man take a sip of the wine on the table, and asked unhurriedly: "I don't know how Madame thinks about it, this time I joined forces with my Ten Thousand Poison Sect to ambush the Ghost King Sect, but it is a matter of mutual benefit, Madam will not let me down!" (To be continued......)

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