Chapter 459: The Gathering
The battle between the righteous and demons in the spirit world, which lasted for half a year, finally came to an end here, and Di Chen led the spirit world cultivators to kill the demon clan on the same day, and there was no way to go to heaven and earth, and only after suffering heavy casualties did they retreat into the demon world.
It is believed that the spirit world is safe for the time being, and the demons should not have the ability to reoffend in a short period of time.
Even if it is An Lan, if the clone is destroyed, the body will be implicated to a certain extent. Di Chen believed that he would not come out without a certain amount of time. Moreover, it is obvious that the other party is now in retreat, perhaps at a critical time for cultivation.
Although the deserted city was broken, the spiritual monks were very excited. For a few days, even though they had been guarded by the walls of a deserted city and the world-shattering array, they still felt that they had been shrouded in the shadow of death.
Now, the demon clan has retreated to the demon realm, and the seal of the demon realm has been strengthened by Emperor Chen again, so they can be truly at ease.
"Celebrate, must celebrate!"
The crowd shouted and set up a feast.
Everyone was very happy between pushing the cups and changing the lamps, and even Su Qingwei drank a lot of immortal wine. These are the treasures of a few great archetic monks who have been guarding the deserted city, and they will not be taken out easily.
That is, to celebrate the victory of the war today, these old men are willing to take out a few jars of good wine, the immortal wine is very mellow, and even Su Qingwei usually doesn't like to drink too much, so she drank a few more glasses.
Seeing that her face was getting redder and redder, Di Chen ignored everyone's laughter, picked her up and left first.
"Fairy Qingwei is really lucky, Emperor Chen is so doting and caring for her. It is really enviable for a woman to have such a lover. At the banquet, many nuns sighed like this.
They may have been jealous and disdainful of Su Qingwei before, but after a battle of life and death, they can only envy and bless.
Lianruo sat in a corner of the corner, listening to the discussions of the many monks, and drank the wine in her cup with a calm expression.
She didn't feel bitter in her heart, but felt that today's wine was extraordinarily mellow, maybe she really put it down!
Elf princess Duoduo, Yaoguang, Dabai and others also came here after a short time, sat at the same table with her, drank with each other, and competed with each other.
Tonight, it is destined not to get drunk and not return.
"I'm not drunk yet, I can still drink!" Under the moonlight, Su Qingwei lay in Di Chen's arms, muttering to herself.
Her face was slightly drunk with a few patches of redness, and her big eyes were still bright, and she kept struggling.
Di Chen was a little helpless, this girl's wine has not been very good, and she is not obedient at all.
He could only comfort her: "Good, drink again tomorrow!" ”
While comforting someone who was constantly struggling in his arms, he galloped through the sky and soon arrived at Lingshan.
After settling Su Qingwei and lying on the bed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and he was about to leave.
Su Qingwei was still holding Di Chen's hand tightly, and Di Chen wanted to pull it out but found that it was very difficult. And I don't know if it was intentional, she actually turned over and pressed Di Chen under herself.
Di Chen's breathing paused for a moment, and Su Qingwei exhaled like an orchid, spraying thin into his neck, making him unable to move for half a minute.
An irrepressible feeling of heat gradually rose in his body, and Di Chen, as a man, of course knew what the reason was, and his breathing gradually became heavy.
Su Qingwei was unconscious, buried her head in his neck and slept more soundly.
Di Chen looked at her and was very annoyed for a moment.
"Little girl, don't play with fire!" He muttered softly, and finally resigned himself to placing Su Qingwei flat on the inside of the bed.
Then he carefully lay on the outside, let Su Qingwei pilllow her arm, and sleep side by side with her on the bed.
In an instant, Di Chen actually had the feeling that the years were quiet, and he soon fell asleep.