"Love, would you like to marry me?" The man was dressed in red, and bright blood continued to overflow from the folds of his clothes. His black hair flowed down like a waterfall, covering the ragged and scarred woman beneath him, but still bright and beautiful. The corners of the man's eyes were red, but they were concealed by the blood-colored decorations.

The woman raised her head slightly, her eyes were as clear as the spring water of the jade mountain, her voice was weak but charming, and she said coquettishly: "But you said it was too late, you have to give me a dowry." ”

There was a trace of pity between the man's eyebrows, but he hooked his lips and smiled: "What do you want?"

The woman's weak arm hugged him with difficulty, but it bit the man's lip with an unusually fierce bite, and a little blood dripped down, splashed onto the woman's bare skin, and rolled into her heavy wounds. She bit her lip and smiled: "Red, married, festive!"

The man hugged her tightly and smiled, "Good!"

Immediately, the man stood up from the ground with the woman in his arms, he looked at the monks of a city, the new ghost in the middle of the city, looked up to the sky and laughed, and his voice was like crying blood: "Thank you for fulfilling my marriage!"

Along with his voice, there was also the Red Lotus Demon Fire of the Three Realms, a huge amount of flames suddenly erupted from the ground like a volcano, and rushed straight to the Nine Heavens, and those purple-red flames fell from the sky again, and the rain of fire fell like stardust, each of which brought deep scars to the earth. In an instant, the fierce and furious fire beast swallowed everything.

Everything is burning, burning out the eyes that seem to be looking at a trapped beast, burning out the color heart that covets every inch of bare skin, and burning out the selfish thoughts that yearn for greed and power. There was no cry for mercy, no unwilling screams, and the fire that ignited in an instant also scorched everything in an instant, except for burning, there was only fly ash.

The purple and red fire city scorched and swayed in the sky, the momentum was huge, from time to time there was thunder tearing through the red sky, with the momentum of cutting everything, the man just came out with one hand, but held the thunder and threw it on the ground, in an instant, the collision of flames and thunder brought up a thunder fire to the sky.

Ninety-nine eighty-one heavenly thunder, ninety-nine eighty-one thunder fire.

Each one brought the smile of the woman in her arms, and she said happily: "Okay! The dowry is festive! The sound of firecrackers is also clear!"

The man laughed with joy: "Is the lover satisfied?

"Yes!"

The burning city of fire is still swaying, the sound of every bone shattering is like the applause of the wedding guests, and every thunder fire is like the sound of shouting and blessings for the newlyweds.

Li Jingliu was immersed in this dream, the woman's beautiful face was in front of him, and the man's knife-like mood was devouring his emotions little by little. Li Jingliu only felt extremely angry, sympathetic but irretrievable, he looked at the scorching fire city, almost immersed in this chaotic emotional abyss and lost himself.

Suddenly, the shadow of Huocheng flashed, and flashed again, and he saw the face of a little boy, with two skyrocketing swords, walking towards him with an innocent face, Li Jingliu was a little confused, in his eyes, the image of Huocheng and the boy kept alternating. Finally, the city of fire was getting farther and farther away, but the boy's face was getting closer. Finally, a loud slap slapped him in the face, and the boy said viciously: "Wake up quickly!

It is strange to say, the boy's fierce voice is like an out-of-body sword, piercing through the layers of dreams, Li Jingliu sat up and opened his eyes. On the chair in front of the bed sat a little boy dressed in an expensive costume, and the boy's legs were swaying from side to side under the chair. Seeing Li Jingliu wake up, the boy smiled.

Li Jingliu looked at this strange little boy, but from that innocent smile, he could see that Sen Sen's coldness was dignified and murderous. In an instant, Li Jingliu's back was cold, and the agreement made a year ago came to his heart in an instant. He hurriedly got off the ground and bowed his head: "Master is above, please bow to the beast disciples, the disciple failed to fulfill the covenant for a reason, and please ask the master to let the disciple explain one or two!"

Oh, this time so sensible, all kowtowed? Okay! The boy's original murderous intent was slightly retracted, trying to maintain an innocent and cute expression, and said, "Then you can talk about it." ”

"The disciple has been practicing recently, but he always encounters a moment when he is fascinated by dreams and can't break free, just like before, after the disciple falls into a dream, his consciousness is blurry, and he doesn't remember all foreign affairs very well, only the shadow of the person in the dream, it is indeed not deliberately to make the master wait for a long time!" Li Jingliu silently thanked God, ginseng essence is a person who loves to listen to sycophants, a few good words, it is estimated that it can avoid the pain of flesh and skin, it is worth it!

"Hmm. The boy nodded noncommittally, from the moment he saw Li Jingliu in Ziyun Mountain, he knew that the spiritual veins in Li Jingliu's body were chaotic, and the form was chaotic, and he might have practiced an illusion-type exercise, which aggravated the degree of spiritual vein disorder. It would be very difficult for Li Jingliu to remain clear by his own perseverance at this time, but he naturally would not tell Li Jingliu the truth.

Li Jingliu, who looked at him silently, was worried, and said for a long time: "Master, that unintentional mistake should be forgiven, you see those great gods in the ancient times, that one did not have a tolerant heart? Master, you are not much different from those great gods~"

Yuan Qingyuan didn't know if those great gods in the ancient times had a tolerant heart, but it was a fact that none of them had compassion, but since this kid had raised himself to the rank of great gods, how could he not do as well as those great gods? Thinking of this, Yuan Qingyuan said angrily: "Hey~ Jingliu, if you encounter a problem in your cultivation, you should come to tell the master, you see, you are stuffy in your heart, or your junior brother found me for you, the master will get you back immediately, ready to recuperate, how about it, I don't know the loss of this master, right?" ”

Oh my God, Master, there's a limit to what you can talk about! Even I don't know how to find you, so Mo Dong's mind is faint, hehe. Aren't you just trying to get me back to practice that ancient cave treasure exploration plan? I thought so, but I couldn't say that, so Li Jingliu was moved: "Master......" The next few words were swallowed by him with choking.

Yuan Qingyuan is good at everything, but there is a problem with the interpretation of human nature, that is, no matter how many people he learns, he still can't interpret other people's meanings well, let alone Li Jingliu's outstanding acting skills. He really thought that Li Jingliu was so moved that he couldn't speak, and he took out the way of treating people with the oiran he had just learned.

With the body of a little boy, he stepped forward, gently dragged Li Jingliu with both hands, and said gently: "Li Gongzi doesn't have to be like this, this is the concubine's body's mind, please don't take it to heart." ”

Li Jingliu shook when he heard it, but under the pressure of goosebumps, he picked up the words: "I wonder if Master has a magic recipe to suppress or even eradicate my dreamy nightmare?"

Haha, where is the magic formula, you always have to disappear, it's just a matter of time~ Wait for death with peace of mind! Yuan Qingyuan said in his heart, but his mouth was: "You have practiced recently, tell Master one by one, Master will think of a way, maybe there are one or two clever plans." ”