Chapter 3: Seeing the King, Mistaking Life (1)
I followed her fingers and vaguely saw a young man in a white shirt. The people in the fairy world are not as colorful as us, they are all in uniform light clothes and white shirts, and they are immortal when they look at them, and they cannot be blasphemed.
I look like the same thing, and I don't know how ingots can pick out the difference.
The immortal family has the most important temperament and cultivation, Rao is calm and indifferent, the young man is still with a blue face, and he crushed the jade porcelain cup in his hand.
If it weren't for the brothers in front and back to stop him, I was afraid that he would draw his sword and rise.
Yuan Bao smirked obsessively, not noticing that the atmosphere was wrong.
"You want him?" I asked.
Yuan Bao was speechless and nodded vigorously.
"Not changing?"
She just had to drop her neck.
I sighed secretly, the demons are strong and mighty, and they are unrivaled in the Six Realms, but there is a bad problem - infatuation and single-mindedness. Once you are interested in someone or something, you must get it until you get it, and there is no reason to turn back and give up.
Unless it's a loss of life and a heart. Otherwise, even if it is another 10,000 years, the person or thing you like will not change, and you can be said to be a leader hanged on a tree.
Looking at the green tendons beating on the young man's forehead, he knew that he was 10,000 dissatisfied with the ingots.
Although the twisted melon is not sweet, there is still a sentence of "love over time". There are many candle nights in the cave room, and there is always a small flame of love in the primitive exchange collision.
After all, the demons are invincible, whether on the battlefield or on the bedboard!
I waved my sleeves and planned to complete the marriage. An older Venerable on the other side of the Immortal Realm stood up and bowed, "The Demon Lord has a good intention, but the junior brother can't accept it." We are cultivators, and we have already broken off our seven emotions and six desires. ”
He also said: "Qingyao's catastrophe is coming, as long as you survive the catastrophe, you can be ranked in the immortal class, get rid of the red dust, and you will never be able to marry a wife and have children." ”
The person who came to the banquet today was originally a Kunlun cultivator, and he could only be regarded as a half-immortal.
The immortal officials in the immortal realm were ascended from them through tribulations. Not everyone can ascend, only those with outstanding qualifications and the conservation of the Dao heart can cope with the calamity.
The "daughter" raised by this king has a really good vision!
Yuan Bao muttered with tears in his eyes: "Dad, I want him! I don't allow him to become an immortal." ”
Once you become an immortal, unless you become a fallen immortal, you will never step into the red dust again and be contaminated with love.
I looked away at the young man with a blue and dark face, "Why do you want to cultivate immortals?"
He was stunned, and the guests present were also stunned. The six realms all want to cultivate immortals, but they still need to ask for a reason?
He twisted his body, pushed away the senior brothers around him, and looked at me with a proud gaze, "Cultivating immortals is to help the righteous path, eliminate evil and promote good!"
I chuckled, "Lie!"
"Cultivators and even mortals can uphold the right path, eliminate evil and promote good! There is no need to risk death at all. ”
His face flushed, and he couldn't find an answer for a moment.
"Cultivating immortals is nothing more than to live and be in harmony with the heavens, to take off the mortal womb of the flesh!" I stared at his face with burning eyes, and only then did I completely see his appearance.
It is indeed much more delicious than the demon monster, like a little cabbage that has just been dug out of the ground. Such a body board does not know whether it can withstand the toss of ingots.
"I'll spend five thousand years of demon cultivation with you, and enter my demon path, you can also take off your physical mortal womb and live a long life, how about it? As long as you promise to marry my daughter!"
Such conditions are extremely tempting, the king of the demon realm has cultivated for five thousand years, and he can become the fast son-in-law of the dragon in the demon realm, maybe he will be the next demon lord.
The guests who didn't want to marry ingots raised their heads at this moment and were eager to try and sign up.
With a "bang", the sword edge was unsheathed. A sharp sword light swept across my eyes.
Little Cabbage's flushed face was full of anger, "The demon world insulted me, this hatred is unbearable! Even if I die here today, I will never marry this non-human and non-demon thing!"