With a flash of golden light, Fang Yu appeared on that small platform again, Fang Yu didn't know how many times he had been sent here, and he didn't know how long it had been, just blindly cultivating, fighting, cultivating, fighting. Whenever he fell into an irretrievable desperate situation, he would get out of the real illusion, and after Fang Yu had recovered from his injuries and was full of energy, he would devote himself to a new battle, and the cycle would start over and over again, as if it was endless.

And in this process, Fang Yu began to become numb, even if there were more and more scars on his body, Fang Yu didn't feel much at all, and it seemed like it was just a nightmare with no end.

Although the beast that fought against Fang Yu continued to evolve, and even became more and more human, Fang Yu knew that it was the original beast that was seven points like a wolf and had the fangs of a wild boar, and it had not changed.

Fang Yu even began to wonder what the meaning of this qiē was, why was he here, although Fang Yu's strength was getting stronger and stronger, Fang Yu's doubts were getting deeper and deeper, and even the time he held on in the illusion was getting shorter and shorter.

No matter how firm the will is, after countless such reincarnations, the initial enthusiasm will be sharpened to the slightest, and the desperate fighting spirit will begin to gradually decline, if you can fight, you will fight, if you can't fight, you will wait to be sent out, Fang Yu's strength has not improved for a long time.

A milky white light flashed on his body, and Fang Yu stood up, intending to step into that illusion again.

But at this moment, Fang Yu casually looked at the blood-soaked dragon clan in front of him and the more than two thousand heavenly gods, they were all fighting against their opponents in a certain area, sometimes hurting their opponents, sometimes being injured by their opponents, some of them killed their opponents, and some were directly sent out, Fang Yu's mind was suddenly very chaotic, and he unconsciously took a step back.

Tragic, bloody, and seemingly real and illusory, Fang Yu didn't know whether this qiē was true or false, whether he was really in the Dragon Cave or if he was having a terrifying nightmare.

In an instant, the scene in front of Fang Yu's eyes changed suddenly, all the low roars and screams gradually moved away from Fang Yu, Fang Yu felt a little dizzy, and his body shook slightly.

At this moment, a pair of weak and boneless little hands suddenly held Fang Yu's arm, and his gentle voice was a little disgusted, and said, "Sue sù You have a good rest, why did you get up again?"

Fang Yu's body stiffened, and he turned back extremely stiffly, his ink-colored eyes full of shock.

An incomparably beautiful smiling face appeared in front of Fang Yu's eyes, a dazzling red, almost blinding Fang Yu's eyes, Fang Yu's heart ached fiercely, Fang Yu gasped for breath in pain, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans.

Xue'er's bright eyes were a little worried, she reached out and gently wiped the cold sweat from Fang Yu's forehead, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Fang Yu grabbed Xue'er's little hand, tightly, with deep sadness in his eyes.

Xue'er smiled shallowly, not blaming Fang Yu for holding her little hand at all, and said, "Fang Yu, what's wrong?"

"Snow!"

Two words, but it was as if Fang Yu's heart was being overshadowed alive, and the painful Fang Yu was worse than dead, but even so, Fang Yu still didn't want to let go of Xue'er's little hand, and the temperature from the palm warmed Fang Yu's cold heart.

A flash of crimson flashed on Xue'er's face, she lowered her head shyly, and said softly: "Tonight is our wedding day, but people miss you very much, so I can't help but come to see you." ”

Fang Yu was slightly stunned and muttered, "Big wedding?"

Xue'er raised her head coquettishly, glared at Fang Yu with beautiful eyes, and said with a pout: "Fang Yu, didn't you forget it?"

Fang Yu smiled and said, "How come?"

With a light snort, Xue'er's right hand shook violently, and the fiery red long whip directly wrapped around Fang Yu's neck, with three points of coquettishness and seven points of coldness: "If you dare to do something sorry for me, I will definitely kill you with my own hands." ”

Fang Yu evoked a faint smile and said dotingly: "No, never." ”

Xue'er shook her wrist slightly, put away the whip neatly, and said with a smile: "Forgive me and don't dare." ”

At this time, a hearty voice said, "Fang Yu." ”

Fang Yu was slightly stunned, this was Dia's voice.

As soon as Dia raised her head, she saw Xue'er staying by Fang Yu's side, and couldn't help but say bitterly, "My little aunt, why are you still here?"

Xue'er snorted lightly and said disdainfully, "Why can't I be here?"

Dia sneered: "Miss, tonight is your wedding day, why don't you go and prepare?"

Xue'er, who wanted to get angry, heard such words, and said "hehe" and smiled: "I know, I'll just go." Xue'er kissed Fang Yu's cheek gently, then looked at Diya viciously, and warned, "Dia, you are not allowed to take my Fang Yu with you." ”

Dia sneered and said, "Miss, how dare I?"

With a light snort, Xue'er's figure flashed and disappeared directly in front of Fang Yu. That touch of red, Fang Yu couldn't catch it even if he wanted to.

Dia "hehe" Yile and said with a smile: "What else are you watching, Xue'er will be yours in the future, and there will be time for you to watch it slowly in the future?"

Dia stretched out her hand to hook Fang Yu's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Naturally, someone is preparing for the big wedding, let's go drinking." ”

Almost semi-forced, Dia took Fang Yu to a secluded place, the entire Xiusi Mansion was very busy, and it was really not easy to find a quiet place.

Just as Fang Yu and Dia were sitting down, a faint black mist emerged, and Ye sat beside Fang Yu and Dia.

Dia smiled: "I said night, today is the day of Fang Yu's wedding, can't you not put on such a stinky face?"

Ye glanced at Diya lightly, then poured a glass of wine, and said coldly: "Fang Yu, respect you." ”

Fang Yu smiled, and then drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

The aroma of the wine is overflowing, and the lips and teeth are fragrant, but for some reason, Fang Yu always feels a little bitter, indescribably bitter.

A faint smell of blood echoed in Fang Yu's mouth, Fang Yu couldn't hold back for a moment, and a mouthful of blood spurted out violently.

The color of the crimson is more striking than the red everywhere, with a bit of indescribable weirdness.

With a little blame in her eyes, Dia said, "If you're not in good health, don't drink so fast." ”

Fang Yu was slightly stunned, his health is not good? Yes, it seems that his body has not been very good, and now it is getting worse, not to mention drinking, even if he walks fast, he will pant and vomit blood.

The memories that seemed familiar and somewhat unfamiliar made Fang Yu never doubt them.

For a whole afternoon, Fang Yu, Dia, and Ye were drinking, and they didn't say much, but Fang Yu vaguely remembered that it seemed that Dia was very happy, and when she talked about the things that were happy before, she would laugh heartily. But for some reason, Fang Yu was very vague about such a memory, as if his memory was getting worse and worse, even what had just happened would become hazy in the blink of an eye, and even Fang Yu wondered if it had really happened.

When darkness fell, the entire Hughes house was brightly lit and crowded.

It's just that Fang Yu didn't remember when the Demon Domain would start to have a dark night, but what did it matter? Anyway, now was the time for him and Xue'er to get married.

When entering the hall, Fang Yu actually vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, which was weirdly red.

And the guests who congratulated him didn't seem to see Fang Yu vomiting blood at all, but just gently pushed Fang Yu forward and came to the center of the hall.

Xue'er walked into the hall slowly, dressed in a red light veil, very similar to the clothes she was wearing before, but more luxurious and beautiful, against the backdrop of that gorgeous red, Xue'er's face was even more beautiful, and the beauty was so unreal.

Xue'er slowly walked to Fang Yu's side, looking at Fang Yu deeply with watery eyes, and fell in love.

Even if Xue'er is a cup of poisonous wine, Fang Yu will drink it willingly without regrets.

Fang Yu actually began to vomit blood again, one bite after another, rendering his red dress even more red.

Xue'er gently helped Fang Yu wipe the blood from her lips and said gently, "Fang Yu." ”

"Cher. ”

A sentence of Xue'er poured all of Fang Yu's sincerity, painful, heartfelt.

Xue'er raised her jade hand and gently cut a small incision on her wrist like white jade, Xue'er said softly: "Fang Yu, as long as we complete the blood contract, we will be together forever." ”

Fang Yu raised his hand with great difficulty, then smiled and cut his wrist, the red blood slowly flowed out, and it actually fused with Xue'er's blood.

The combination of the demon clan is all completed in the form of a blood contract, and since such a grand wedding has been held, the blood contract is of course indispensable.

Fang Yu looked at Xue'er's eyes affectionately, as if he couldn't get enough of it even for hundreds of millions of years, and he didn't care about his broken wrist at all.

Fang Yu's face was already pale and almost transparent at this time, and his weak body seemed to fall down in an instant.

Perhaps, the previous qiē was just a dream, but now that he wakes up, he is still in the Demon Domain, with his Xue'er. Tonight is the day of their wedding.

The scene in front of Fang Yu's eyes began to blur, and the noise in his ears became farther and farther away, Fang Yu felt that his body was very light, floating very high, and very comfortable, even when Fang Yu was flying, he had never felt like this. And in front of Fang Yu's eyes, everything was far away, except for the amazing red.

Fang Yu vomited a mouthful of blood again. Leaning weakly on the edge of the stone wall. In front of him was still the dragon clan struggling to kill, and there was still some terrifying howling in his ears.

At Fang Yu's wrist, the red blood was still slowly flowing out, and there was no intention of coagulation at all.

Fang Yu's eyes were a little misty, and a bitter smile appeared on his lips. The first qiē just now was just a dream, his Xue'er had long since disappeared, and his brother didn't know where he was going.

That magnificent dream cost Fang Yu most of his life.