The wedding dress flew like fire, burning the dark demon world all year round, Mo Ge stepped on Ling Feng, countless girls stood on both sides beside him, a lively and extraordinary scene, the quiet horror of the sea of Wufu, the opposite side of the sea of Wufu is the demon world, the endless darkness and the demonic energy that rushed to the sky made her slightly disgusted, she wanted to die, but Yue Wuxian didn't even have a chance to let her die.

Luo Qiyu witnessed all this with his own eyes, the things of three hundred years ago reappeared in front of his eyes, did his cold heart tremble at that moment, the bloody wedding dress was imprinted in his eyes, Yiren passed away alone, for three hundred years, Mu Ge had never said this to anyone, for three hundred years, she had been criticized and despised for three hundred years, and for three hundred years, Luo Qiyu owed her too much.

Wufu Hai mourned all this silently, suddenly there was a strong wind on the sea, roaring and blowing up the already dazzling wedding dress, the hosta fell, three thousand green silk brushed his cheeks, and scattered in the air with teardrops, like a prosperous fireworks, it was the biggest wedding in the demon world, and the demon clan Dark Si Baili Ji was faintly floating in a black suit, with an evil and enchanting smile on his face.

Luo Qiyu turned around, closed his eyes tightly, he couldn't look at it anymore, his body trembled a little and said, "Let's go." ”

Trembling and moving step by step, Hu Lu and Qingyuan had never seen such a gaffe Luo Qiyu, they didn't dare to go up and disturb, they were a little dirty in white, scattered and flying, cutting through the sea breeze, Luo Qiyu has gone through countless calamities, he wants to benefit the common people and help the world, but he has never seen the people next to him, he doesn't know the true face of Lushan, only because he is in this mountain, and the immortals are the same.

He walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, looked at the worldly conditions, shook his head and sighed lightly that mortals were intoxicated and couldn't extricate themselves, but he never picked it up, let alone put it down.

Prosperity is like a dream, after all, it is empty of joy and sorrow.

Walking in a hurry, looking at the red dust road, who lost himself in it, put on a red wedding dress for you, but the groom is not you, wipe the tears alone, the moon on the grave, I am with the dead as a companion, the placket dances without a piano as a companion, Luo Qiyu, have you ever loved me.

Things are bloody in front of her, stinging everyone's eyes, she married Baili Ji, but she didn't see the groom on the wedding night, Bai Li Ji loved her, from the first time Bai Li Ji saw Mu Ge, the unique wind and bones among the immortals made him linger in his bones, he wanted to have her, even if it made her hold a grudge for a lifetime.

"Mo Ge, you love Luo Qiyu so much, you say, if I make this matter public, what will Luo Qiyu's reaction be, and Jiuhua will laugh at the world?" Bai Li Ji played with a jade bead in her hand, and her voice was melodious.

"Mu Ge, the Demon Venerable ordered an attack on Jiuhua, come with me. ”

"Mu Ge, you are my bride, you are still used to living in this Cold Moon Palace. ”

"Muge....""Moge...."

Mo Ge came to Jiuhua again, there were already countless demon soldiers behind her, she was already the bride of Baili Ji, Luo Qiyu, who had just woken up at that time, was as haggard as a bamboo pole, but what could she say, did she love him, it was really ridiculous.