"Master, we-"

Touching the smooth and white neck, Qingyue felt a little uncomfortable. Just now, the control collar she and her sister had been wearing was finally removed.

She was unwilling in her heart. After all, this was a symbol of the close relationship with the master. If it was gone, what if she no longer had her two sisters?

Chu Feng nodded and suddenly thought of Wei Ying'er and his two daughters who had already left. Although they learned of his identity, they did not agree to stay and chose to return to their relatives.

Of course, he also knew that if he spoke, he would definitely change his mind, but in the end, he had no intention of accepting the other party and simply let him leave.

As for Qingyue and Qingyu, they are just two helpless maids. They can just find a place to settle down later.

"Don't think too much, just let me leave first."

As he said that, a burst of purple light lit up around him, and the two women were swept up and disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

…

The flow speed of the world in the cauldron is different from that of the outside world, especially the fantasy world in the Palace of Extreme Love. Compared with the outside world, ten years is only a blink of an eye.

At this time, Chu Feng had returned to Qiantang County again. Upon further inquiry, he found that he had only been away for a few months.

He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. This was good, and it saved a lot of trouble.

Xu Mansion,

Since the wedding, Chu Feng has left and has not been back for several months according to this world's time.

Although it is not as good as his own more than ten years, it is still not short. At least, in the hearts of some servants, it always feels strange. The lady is so beautiful that it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy descended from the earth. How can

The master just won’t come home?

Especially during this period, the atmosphere in the house became even weirder. Miss Qing always looked worried, which made everyone be cautious for fear of making each other angry.

As for the madam, it seems that she hasn't seen her for a while. Like the master, she is always a bit of a dragon but never sees the end.

The servants all have their own little thoughts. Of course, they are just thinking in their hearts, but no one dares to say them out.

"Bang bang bang——"

But at this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded, which immediately made the boy in charge of guarding jump up and down.

"Hey, you...are you the master?"

I can't blame the servant. After all, the Xu Mansion has not been open for a long time. Except for some special beings, the rest have not been recruited for a long time. These people have only met Chu Feng once at the wedding, and they can recognize him now because they have an outstanding memory.

"Why, someone dares to impersonate me?"

"What a master!"

The boy didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and then slowly opened the door, his expression full of respect.

Chu Feng swept his consciousness and suddenly seemed to have discovered something. His expression was startled, and he immediately ordered:

"Go and call Xiaoqing, and tell her that I have something to ask. We'll meet you in the bedroom later."

"Young man, let's go right here."

The boy didn't dare to be disrespectful, so he replied and trotted away immediately.

"Come with me."

He said something to Qingyue and the two girls, and then led them towards the inner house.

The inner house was very quiet, and there were not many maids. Perhaps because of the changes in the mansion, the atmosphere was a bit depressing, and no one dared to talk much.

Chu Feng walked into the inner house with Qing Yue and his two daughters. He ignored the surprised looks of the maids and walked straight through the main hall and into his bedroom.

With a "squeak" sound, the door slowly opened, and a familiar figure suddenly came into view.

"Husband."

Familiar faces, familiar voices, however, there is no feeling of familiarity in my ears.

Chu Feng never expected that the side effects of the Nine Evils Devouring Love Technique would be so huge. At this time, Luo Ling'er's eyes were blank, and he no longer had the agility of the past, becoming like a puppet.

"You two go out first and wait for me outside."

After giving the order, Qingyue and the two girls nodded obediently and retreated one after another. Only the husband and wife were left in the room. Looking at his wife with a dull expression, his heart was full of complicated things.

"I won, but why don't I feel any joy of victory? How would it feel if it were you?"

Chu Feng didn't know that at this time, he had already escaped from the deep-rooted state of love, and reason took the first place. Unfortunately, he still couldn't be sure. If the two were reversed, would the other party be ecstatic?

Probably yes, after all, as a princess of the Demon Realm, how can she really be affected by the love of her children? As Xiao Li said, the Demon Clan was born in the original true world of the Demon Realm, where everything in the world is the most important.

The source of evil laws, all the sorrow, anger, sorrow, sorrow, bitterness, hatred, disgust, evil, jealousy, greed, and all kinds of negative thoughts in all living beings are derived from this. It is impossible for pure demons to give birth to love like this.

Positive emotion.

"Da da da——"

The sound of hurried footsteps interrupted his meditation. Without guessing, he knew that it was Xiaoqing who had arrived. The other party was very anxious and came running.

"Brother-in-law, you are finally back. Sister, she..."

Xiaoqing didn't know about Jiu Nii's affair. That day, Lishan's mother left in a hurry without saying anything, leaving her confused. Afterwards, her sister woke up and seemed to have been seriously hurt. She spent the whole day

She muttered the word "husband" stupidly, but couldn't remember anything else.

"She's fine, it's just...hey"

Chu Feng sighed and simply told the other party part of the truth.

Xiaoqing was stunned after hearing this. She never thought that it would be such a reason. In her mind, her sister's love for her brother-in-law can be described as being as deep as the sea. Before they got married, she would often be in a daze and murmur from time to time.

Talking to himself, murmuring the other person's name. But he didn't expect that there would be such a complicated entanglement behind this so-called marriage.

"Then, brother-in-law, what are your plans?"

Xiaoqing was very uneasy, but she was her sister anyway, and she truly accepted her in her heart. Sisterly love could not be faked. Moreover, her sister once said that there was a destined sisterly bond between the two parties.

Although the truth about the marriage was revealed and her sister became like this, she would never leave him alone.

"She has been my wife for nine lives and nine lives, although..." Chu Feng wanted to explain a few words, but suddenly stopped and said instead,

"I don't want to find any reasons. In short, she will always be my wife."

After a pause, he continued,

"I will take her to another place later. Are you willing to follow me?"

"I do."

Xiaoqing had already cried with joy and nodded vigorously. Not to mention the deep love between sisters, knowing her sister's identity, without the protection of her brother-in-law, she really couldn't imagine what kind of life she would face in the future? At that time, I am afraid that the whole world would be overwhelmed.

She doesn't get down.

Having made the decision, Chu Feng did not delay, leaving the clone he had used as a replacement, and left with Ling'er and Xiao Qing.

…

On Putuo Mountain in the South China Sea, Master Guanyin suddenly opened his eyes and glanced towards the north. After a long time, he looked back.

Beside him, a woman wearing a nine-color palace skirt chuckled and said:

"He's back, and his level has improved rapidly. It seems that the witch has completely failed."

"I have received a message from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva before, and all the Asuras in the sea of ​​blood retreated. I think they also suffered a lot of losses."

"They were deliberately attracted. Now that it has no effect, it's better to retreat, so as not to figure it out later and cause trouble." The woman in the colorful skirt sneered, seeming to be a bit sarcastic. After a pause, she turned to her heart.

Yilin said,

"I don't know what method Taiqing Tianzun used, but it actually succeeded..."

Master Guanyin glanced at her and murmured:

"The crisis is over, and the temporary alliance between the two parties no longer exists. Next, we have to return to the original path. Who will win will have to rely on his or her own methods."

…

In the Eight Views Palace, Mother Lishan looked at the giant black lotus floating slowly and continuously in the center of the hall, and a trace of envy flashed in her eyes.

Each of the four innate divine lotuses has its owner, the green lotus belongs to the Tao, the golden lotus belongs to the Buddha, the red lotus belongs to the sea of ​​blood, and the black lotus belongs to the demons.

There are countless derivatives of the innate divine lotus in all the worlds, and some even reach the twelfth grade. However, they are incomparable to the one in front of you. It is the original body of the true black lotus.

, one of the twelve-grade black lotus with only three flowers.

"Fellow Taoist, you are coming here at this time. You must want to ask about your disciple?" Laojun suddenly spoke and asked calmly.

"Brother Dao Mingjian, now that the matter is over, is it possible that my disciple will never recover?"

"Her fusion with the witch is essentially the same person. Naturally, she will be affected by the same influence. It is impossible to get rid of her." After a pause, he continued,

"However, there is no absolute in everything. Maybe it will change one day in the future, maybe."

"Laojun, can you speak frankly?" Lishan's old mother looked happy and asked.

"The secrets of heaven are unpredictable, unspeakable, and unexplainable."

Laojun closed his eyes slightly and returned to silence again. Mother Lishan was sitting beside her, suddenly feeling the urge to hit someone. She always spoke half-sentence, which was really frustrating.

…
To be continued...