Beiming dragged Jingzhi and couldn't wait to rush to Chongquan. Before they could enter the city, they saw a red river that shone bright red.

Beiming couldn't help but sigh, feeling happy that the demon king Jiang Li couldn't share it with the world.

In other words, is it rare for Yunqing to recruit him like this?

will go down to the clouds, and bump into the demon lord and the ghost lord who came to the banquet together, these two goods each wore a black and red sao bao long shirt, and their faces were even more greased and powdered, making it look like a big drama in the world.

When the Demon Venerable and the Ghost Lord saw them, they politely came over and saluted: "Brother Jing, the Great Demon Beiming, the two are polite."

Although Jing Zhi has never crossed the catastrophe and ascended, he is already recognized as an extremely strong person in the world, and even the lord of the demon lord and other clans is willing to give three points of face when he meets him.

After Bei Ming and Jing Zhi returned the salute, she asked with a smile, "The two of you came dressed up today, but you are happy for Jiang Li?"

The demon clan first looked left and right for a while, and then winked at Beiming: "The demon king has a noble status, and being a spiritual pet for an immortal monarch is not a face-saving thing for the demon clan.

But if the demon king can really form a contract with him, it should be of great help to the demons, ghosts, and demons to ascend in the future."

That's right.

If the demons, ghosts, and demons get a glimpse of the mystery of the catastrophe through a river, then at least the two devil clans are still very much in favor of this "marriage".

The Demon Venerable and the Ghost Lord arched their hands, and they couldn't wait to go inside: "Brother Jing, the Great Demon Beiying, the Demon King is happy, the Great Demon Zeyu promises, the wine of Shuiyue Tower is as easy to drink, and the food is as easy to eat, and the deity and the ghost brother are in a hurry to eat and drink for nothing, so they will go first."

"Walk slowly."

The Demon Venerable and the Ghost Lord hurriedly walked inside, and halfway through, the Demon Venerable turned around again: "Brother Jing, the Great Demon Beiming, the two of you are very happy to turn around, but you also want to invite the deity."

"......" Nice to you!

Looking back, in the red light, Jing Zhi's eyes were full of affection.

Just when Beiming didn't know how to face it, not far away, a group of people shouted while hurrying, "Xichen."

Jing Zhi blinked, blinked away the tide of love in his eyes, and then turned to face the visitor: "Brother?"

Le Zheng Lingjun stepped forward, first carefully looked at Bei Ming, and then hooked Jing Zhi's shoulder with a smile, and said, "Is it her?"

"Ahem." The embarrassment of the view.

Seeing that his younger brother was embarrassed, Le Zhengling laughed happily, he let go of Jingzhi and saluted Beiming: "The girl is polite."

The North Soul returns the favor.

"The girl is a demon?"

"Hmm."

"It doesn't look like it."

「……」

Le Zheng Lingjun looked at it for a while: "Don't worry, girl, even if you are a demon, our Le Zheng family will not despise the girl, when you marry into the Xuan Address, I guarantee that everyone in the clan will be respectful to you."

"Huh?"

Jing Zhijian stretched out his hand and grabbed Le Zheng Lingjun's sleeve: "Brother, don't talk nonsense."

"Nonsense?" Le Zhengling's eyebrows straightened, "Xichen, our Le Zheng family is a decent person, but you can't tease your daughter's family, since you have a love affair with the girl, you should be responsible to the end."

"I-" Jing Zhi was speechless.

Le Zheng Lingjun didn't care what Jing Zhi meant, he assured Beiming to himself: "Girl, I am Xichen's brother, if he can't stand you, you can come to me, I will call the shots for you."

Bei Ming blinked, thought for a while, and asked, "Little Brother Lingjun, shemales can't fall in love, you should know, right?"

"Yes."

Do you know that you still dare to match her and Jingzhi?

Besides, didn't Master Cen say that the people of the Lezheng family were looking forward to Jingzhi's ascension to immortality?

Le Zhengling smiled heartily: "Sister, don't worry, there are a lot of rules broken by the Heavenly Dao, but with Xichen's ability, even if the Heavenly Dao really splits the heavenly thunder, it can be blocked for you."

Bei Ming suddenly became messy in the wind, and Jing Zhi's face was red and almost dripping blood.

Le Zhenglingjun smiled even more cheerfully, he hooked his younger brother who hated to dig a hole and bury him, and said to Bei Ming kindly: "Girl, I have something to say to Xichen, can the girl lend me someone for a while?"

Borrow?

What and what is this?!

Bei Ming was so frightened that he quickly waved his hand: "Little brother Lingjun is free, I'll go first."

Behind him, Le Zhengling was shy and embarrassed, and he laughed happily. But she was really not shy, she was simply scared!

really became a lonely, and the pace of Beiming slowed down a lot.

Although Chongquan is noisy all year round, it is still rare to make such a scene.

The bright red of the city is so red that Beiming's eyes are a little uncomfortable, plus more and more people are coming to Chongquan, this noisy joy, she feels a little suffocated.

The north stepped forward and flew to the big river with few people.

On the boulder, the big demon Fanyin is carrying a fishing rod and is fishing.

"Sanmao'er, on the big day of the old monster, you don't drink wine and eat meat in the building, but you blow a cold wind by the heavy spring?"

Sanskrit smiled and recited a sentence of Amitabha.

Seeing his bleak expression, Bei Ming couldn't help but ask, "You can't really like old monsters, right?"

"......" Sanskrit Yin was speechless, and turned his head to stare at Beiming, "If the poor monk really likes someone, it won't be my king. In the eyes of the poor monks, the female benefactor is far more delicate than my king."

No way! When did she walk up the rotten peach blossoms?

Sanskrit smiled, and then set his eyes on the calm river: "I heard that the good things are about to happen to the female benefactor and the little path in the world?"

Bei Ming sighed heavily: "Sanmao'er, even if the world is confused, you can be confused even if you are a person who reads Buddhism?"

"The benefactor doesn't like that little leader?"

"I like it." Bei Ming replied as a matter of course, "He's a delicate beauty, can I not like it?" Not only do I like him, but I also like all the beauties in the world."

"Ahem—" Sanskrit asked, glaring at Bei Ming, "like a poor monk?"

"Get out!"

"Hahaha......" Sanskrit laughed, and the fish that was about to be hooked underwater was frightened away by his laughter, "It turns out that the female benefactor is a big radish with a flower heart."

「……」

Sanskrit, who was laughing almost out of breath, suddenly whispered, "It's so good."

"Okay?"

"If only my king could be like a female benefactor."

Beiming was silent.

The demon king Jiang Li really likes Yunqing, and he likes it so much that he can't extricate himself.

Over the years, he has done countless ridiculous things to make Yunqing happy, every time there is a conflict between the world and You, there is no need for Yunqing to speak, Jiang Li doesn't want Yunqing to be unhappy, so he takes the initiative to admit his mistake.

However, the reputation of the demon clan has not changed because of the concession of the hidden capital.

There is a way that the enemy advances and I retreat, I am strong and the enemy is weak, and the repeated retreat of the hidden capital has bred a lot of natural things in the world, but it is a pity that the world only feels that the heavens and the earth are big, and the demon should fall behind people.

"Sanmao'er, you don't have to worry about the sky, you have to think about the good."

"Benefits?"

"I think the Demon Venerable and the Ghost Lord said it very well, when Jiang Li becomes Yunqing's spirit pet, it should be easier for demons, ghosts, and demons to ascend to immortals than in the past."

Fanyin shook his head and asked with a sneer: "My king is not the spirit pet of Immortal Monarch Yunqing, so he has already asked him to dare not say no, when my king becomes his spirit pet, can it be different?"

No.

In fact, Yun Qing didn't have Jiang Li in his heart at all, he just couldn't break the sky by himself, so he found a stronger Jiang Li to be his sword to break the sky.

Jiang Li knew this, but he still willingly agreed, and couldn't help but be overjoyed about it.

As a talker, she dared to be sure that one day, Jiang Li would regret today's infatuation.

Beiming, who wanted to come to the river to blow the wind and breathe, her heart swayed to the bottom again, and she waved her hand towards Fanyin: "You grieve for yourself, and I will be happy with mine."

The North Stygian continues along the river bank and continues in one direction

Go ahead.

Upstairs in Shuiyue, the wanton singing made the monsters in the river ready to move. She turned sideways and glanced at the height of the Water Moon Tower, the demon king in a big red robe, and his figure loomed.

"The North Underworld."

As soon as she looked up, her brother, God King Yunqing, stood ten steps in front of her: "Yunqing?"

Yun Qing flicked his sleeves, and an enchantment suddenly covered them, and Yun Qing walked towards her slowly, her eyes as deep as the sea, so that she could not snoop.

If Jiang Li is happy to know everything about the six clans, then what is Yunqing's mood? Did he ever feel a hint of joy?

"Beiming, have you seen Nianyi?"

"Hmm."

"So you know what the deity is going to do?"

"Hmm."

"If you knew it, you shouldn't come again."

"Why?"

Yun Qing half raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the high sky: "There are nine heavens outside the sky, and the Protoss has long known it, but for thousands of years, the Protoss has never had the idea of breaking the sky."

Bei Ming's heart froze: "The teacher said, are you ninety percent sure of breaking the sky?"

"Yes." Yun Qing bowed, "The deity unites with Jiang Li, and it is possible to break through the sky, but after it is broken, whether the deity and Jiang Li can still live, the deity does not know."

"......" Bei Ming was silent for a moment, and then replied, "Then don't break it."

"Huh." Yun Qing smiled and turned his head to look at Beiming, "The deity is not you, there are neither two mountains nor the world in your heart."

「……」

"Northern Hell, if the mountains collapse, can Kunlun be spared? Once there is no place for immortals in the world, there will be no way for people, demons, ghosts, and demons to transcend."

As he spoke, Yun Qing's expression turned sharp: "Beiming, do you think that the deity is just going to break the sky for the survival of the Protoss? No, the deity is also for the six clans!"

Beiming was speechless.

"If the deity does not exist, you are the new god king of Buzhou Mountain." Yun Qing said, "In the past, no matter how foolish you were, the deity never punished you severely.

But now, if you refuse to pay attention, the deity will not be polite to you, even if the deity wants to cut off your hands and feet with his own hands, and keep you in the mountains forever!"

Beiming was frightened by the strong killing intent raised in Yun Qing's eyes, but she only took two steps back before she crashed into the enchantment set by Yun Qing behind her.

Beiming, who has come to know the current affairs, hurriedly promised: "Brother, I just want to watch the great contract between you and Jiang Li, and when the ceremony is completed, I promise to go back immediately."

Yun Qing frowned.

Bei Ming thought that he would not agree, but after a moment, he nodded lightly: "Since you are determined to go back, you should cut ties with the people and things here."

「…… Huh?"

Beiming didn't understand what Yun Qing meant, but the enchantment that stopped her from retreating was withdrawn, so she didn't care about asking more, hurriedly turned around, and ran to the noisy Shuiyue Tower.

If she could ask, would the ending be different?

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