Taixuanzong was founded in the Southern Kingdom and occupied the Immortal Mountain to avoid the mortal world. Although his disciples were not born in the bitter cold, they all secluded themselves from the mortal world.
Ye Lian has been repaired for hundreds of years, and his character is dignified and graceful. Therefore, he is extremely polite to people and things, and he is strict and not lewd.
She and Kachen are people who returned together, and even though they have a close relationship, they don't look at each other wrongly, say anything wrongly, and don't mess around with their bodies.
How can I continue to tolerate the behavior of a seductress like Ning Feiyan who has gone too far.
Ye Lian frowned and looked at Bailian, with a hint of seriousness in his warm voice: "What is the relationship between Mr. Si Chen and this Lord of Ninghe? If Mr. Master is on good terms with Junior Sister Wen, will he treat other women the same way?
Pay attention to your words and deeds?"
After hearing this, Bailian knew that she had misunderstood something. The friendship between him and Wen Hanwei was a good relationship, but it was just a pure friendship.
Besides, what do you mean by asking him to pay more attention?
It was obviously Ning Feiyan who posted it himself.
But when she asked about his relationship with Ning Feiyan... it was really difficult for Balian to answer it for a while.
In just one sentence, Ning Feiyan not only failed to be pushed away by Balian, but instead relied on her well-trained entanglement skills to wrap herself around him like a flexible water snake, sitting on his lap in an ambiguous posture.
For a moment, his eyes were full of demonic aura as he looked at the curtain and said calmly:
"When we first met in Xianling City, I fell in love with my husband at first sight. I will never forget it in this life. I only hope that I and my husband can get married, hold my son's hand, and sleep together on the pillow. This is the only pair in this life.
I know that it is selfish to take my husband to the demon world without asking, but I really don't want to have a chance to see him again in the future, so I act in an extreme way.
Jun Xing has lived up to your wishes. For the past month, we have been together day and night, sleeping on the same bed. I have regarded him as the most intimate person in this world. Although the two of us have not yet performed the rituals of heaven and earth, in my body and mind,
, he has long been my husband-in-law."
As she spoke, her words were low and affectionate, and her soft voice seemed to be coated with a layer of syrup, but it was unclear what was wrapped under the syrup.
However, the play was performed really well, with sincere feelings, sincere words, and affectionate eyes.
Not to mention that others heard such things, even she almost believed it.
Wen Hanwei and Ye Lian didn't know that over the past month, she had turned Balian into a pet kitten and used her as she wanted.
Not to mention sleeping on the same pillow, when he was a kitten with serious injuries, she wouldn't even let him get on the bed.
If Hongzhuang hadn't been so nosy and built him a small bed, he would have been sleeping on the cold floor every day for half a month.
If we say that this is love at first sight in our daughter's family, it would be too cheap.
Ning Feiyan didn't care that Bai Lian saw through her hypocrisy.
She felt that as long as the drama was done well, it would be a great pleasure to make the two female disciples of Taixuan Sect feel grudge against each other.
Sure enough, the last bit of tenderness and elegance in Ye Liang's face had completely faded away, and he looked at Balian with cold eyes.
Wen Hanwei's beautiful face was also frowning deeply, looking at the two of them with a judgmental look, as if she was thinking about the authenticity of Ning Feiyan's words.
The coercion of the two Taixuan Sutra masters could not be overshadowed. The invisible aura made Ning Feiyan's skin tighten. She was simply thick-skinned and thoughtful enough, so she was not affected at all and continued to look at her affectionately calmly.
Xiang Bailian.
Since entering the demon world, although there is no mutual dislike between the two, the relationship is just that of strangers taking advantage of each other.
It would be damning if he could believe her unpretentious confession of love.
Ning Feiyan was really looking forward to him becoming angry and frustrated, wanting to get rid of her relationship.
Who would have thought that this kid had no response after listening for a long time, and at first he would reach out to push her away, but now he calmed down in the face of her nonsense and allowed her to be ambiguous in her arms.
He didn't answer, even though Ning Feiyan had all the skills in the world, it was difficult for him to continue teasing.
The bonfire was dim, and the withered weeds on the cave floor were dyed warm by the firelight. Balian stared at her with deep eyes.
There is no confusion, no anger, just a vast and cloudless calm.
"real?"
His voice suddenly fell into Ning Feiyan's ears as softly and quietly as a bonfire under the rain.
Ning Feiyan's face was slightly startled, and she felt a strange and subtle feeling in her heart. She was a little weird, a little awkward, and a little confused: "Huh?"
Bailian raised her eyebrows slightly, her lips were like looking up at the moon, and her eyes were full of indescribable profound tranquility: "You just said it was love at first sight, but do you really mean it?"
Somehow, Ning Feiyan, who had always been so versatile, fell into an awkward silence for a moment.
You really have seen a ghost. What happened to this kid?
Usually when she deliberately deceives him with false affection, he can always tell the truth at a glance.
Today's statement was obviously wrapped in a layer of flashy fake sugar. She only intended to use it to fool and provoke the two women. Why did he believe it so much?
Ning Feiyan uncomfortably pulled up her clothes to cover her shoulders and neck as she took the initiative to bring food.
For a moment, those tricks of hypocrisy, compromise, and long-sleeved dancing were no longer effective, so she avoided Balian's gaze.
He looked down at the embroidery on the toe of his shoes: "I take it seriously."
The atmosphere between the two was just right, but Ning Feiyan stopped his offensive for some reason and did not continue to push further.
Ye Lian saw Junior Sister Wen sitting quietly aside, frowning and looking away. She looked down at the sweet potato skins peeled on the ground, lost in thought. She didn't know what she was thinking.
This was the first time that she saw Junior Sister Wen, who was deaf to what was going on outside the window, showing such a rare and complicated look, and it was inevitable that she felt a little distressed in her heart.
However, before she cast her reproachful eyes on Balian, she heard his calm voice and said without any surprise:
"But yesterday you told me that I must never fall in love with you. You were so unquestionable that you almost put a knife on my neck to force me to agree.
I have lived up to the trust of Lord Ninghe. I thought that my heart was as solid as a rock, and I didn’t cause any trouble for you, but now you like me without permission. Girl, you are really embarrassing me."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Wen Hanwei, who was poking the sweet potato skins on the ground with her scabbard, suddenly raised her head and looked at Balian with blinking eyes.
Balian turned his face sideways and looked at her, winking in return.
Wen Hanwei couldn't hold it back and was so amused that she laughed out loud.
Seeing this, Ning Feiyan didn't know that he had defeated an entire army. Her chest rose and fell slightly, and her breathing became a little heavier.
Fortunately, she had a very tolerant temper. She stretched out her hand and pinched Balian's cheek. She smiled indifferently and said, "Sooner or later, you will fall into my hands."
Balian smiled noncommittally and didn't say anything. He reached out and touched her back collar. Seeing that her clothes were almost dry, he took out his glazed umbrella and prepared to take her away from Tiangan Mountain.
After all, he and Ning Feiyan are both the Lords of the Demonic River now, and the return banquet has not yet ended. Being away from the palace for too long will inevitably arouse suspicion.
At night in the mountains, torches lit up the mountain road like a long dragon, the southern star began to shine, and the night was about to end. Bailian held an umbrella and sword, and found a desolate and hidden location to return to the capital of the devil world.
Ning Feiyan rode the sword with him and shamelessly hid under his umbrella to avoid the wind and rain.
The cool hair was blown by the wind, and the ice fell on Balian's cheek. He suddenly asked: "Are you in a bad mood today?"
Ning Feiyan looked back and smiled: "What? Do you care about me?"
Balian looked at her silently.
He knew that her injuries were serious, and even now the demonic power and the poison were eroding and destroying her body all the time.
With her cold temperament, she wouldn't mind her own business on weekdays, let alone the fact that her body was enduring inhuman pain at the moment.
If she hadn't encountered something unpleasant, she wouldn't be so depressed that she would come here to seek his displeasure.
Ning Feiyan sighed helplessly and said, "It's just that that woman knew that you defeated Shu Ci and hoped to see you."
Bai Lian wondered: "What does my defeat of Shu Ci have to do with her meeting me?"
Ning Feiyan said: "On the night when Wang Yi set up the trap, she met you. Perhaps when she saw you and me together at that time, she mistakenly thought that you and I were close, and only regarded you as one of my former guests.
I want to use this relationship to let you save her precious daughter."
Balian's eyes were strange: "Why did you have so many guests in the past?"
Looking at her deserted morning and evening palace, it didn't look like there were any foreign visitors at all.
Ning Feiyan looked at him thoughtfully: "It seems that you still don't have a deep understanding of the succubus race. Those who become demons have a romantic nature, and their need for lustful things is far greater than that of any other race.
Most succubi practice by feeding on the essence of men. Anyone who practices as a succubus is never short of sexual partners. Now I am a demon cultivator who has transcended the tribulation realm. Do you think... my entrance into the curtain?
Where will Bin go?"
Balian has also dabbled in the knowledge of the succubus clan, but hearing these truths told by her herself today, it is inevitable that she feels a little untrue.
He shook his head and said: "Why do I feel that the succubus you mentioned and you are completely different creatures?"
Ning Feiyan laughed loudly, looked at him with seductive eyes, and said in a frivolous tone: "Little husband, I see that you are too young, like a baby that just grew out of the soil.
Baicai, I can't bear to attack you now. I didn't expect that I would have such a good impression in your heart. Why don't we go back to the palace tonight and give it a try, and you will know that the succubus woman's bed is hard to get out of.
"
Balian had finally put aside her daily teasing, and had long been accustomed to dealing with her seductive attitude of pretending to be slutty.
He looked at her with an honest face and said: "Why don't you go back to the palace and give it a try? Go back to your morning and evening palace or my new palace? I have slept in your bed. The pillow is too high and it is not very comfortable to sleep. Please remember it when you have time.
Get a better pillow.”
Ning Feiyan couldn't help but tighten her fists, and slowly narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile: "You are such a funny person."
Balian coughed lightly and stopped joking with her: "When are you going to see her?"
Ning Feiyan was surprised: "Are you really planning to see her?"
Bailian said: "It's not that I planned to see her, but you never thought of rejecting her from the beginning, right?"
Ning Feiyan was silent for a moment and said, "After dawn, please come with me."
Balian didn't understand how complicated and troublesome this matter was. He had promised Ning Feiyan that he would save Hongzhuang, so her mother-in-law was easy to deal with.
"Well, it won't be a big deal if I accompany you for another walk. But what I did in the cave today, I hope you can restrain yourself a bit in the future."
Ning Feiyan smiled and said, "Didn't I succeed in teasing you?"
"So you are admitting that you are teasing me on purpose?" Balian looked at her coldly: "And I think you have misunderstood the relationship between me and Wen Hanwei."
Ning Feiyan did not deny this. With her subtle observation, how could she not see that Wen Hanwei's eyes were extremely clear and calm when she looked at him, not at all like a woman looking at a man.
She didn't understand the meaning of those last few frowns.
"Okay, today I have wasted all my efforts. It seems that when I tease you in the future, I have to do it in front of the girl who likes you."
Balian rolled his eyes angrily and was too lazy to talk to her any more.
After expelling the rain and wielding the sword, Balian and Ning Feiyan quickly returned to the Demon City.
As soon as the two of them landed on the ground and before they could step into the palace door, they saw a dark figure standing in the unlit corridor, which looked particularly graceful and graceful in the night.
At that time, she had taken off her royal crown, put on her regular clothes, with her long hair hanging loose, holding a jade brocade box in her hand, and wearing a pure green silk robe. The light and shadow of the dusk were faint and faint, making her facial features change.
The outline becomes more mysterious and profound.
Balian and Ning Feiyan froze at the same time. Looking at His Majesty the Demon King who visited late at night, they couldn't help but lose their words.
The figure of the female devil lingered in the majestic palace. The faint blue moon hanging high behind the eaves of the palace slowly changed strangely at the moment when she saw Bai Lian and Ning Feiyan coming hand in hand.
red.
Ning Feiyan's face tightened, she took a step forward and said respectfully, "I've met your Majesty."
Balian followed suit and said the same thing.
The wind and rain were depressing, and the dim light in the distant east was slowly being swallowed up by the long dark night.
The female devil crossed the stone steps under the corridor and looked at Balian, the smile on her face was as gentle as the wind.
But the wind carried a shuddering smell of blood: "You are so elegant. Instead of cultivating in the palace on such a rainy night, you roam the world of Hades with the Lord of the Four Rivers. It seems that you are still injured in Shu Ci's hands."
It’s not light enough.”
Looking at her expression, Balian was not sure for a moment whether she saw that he had been to Tiangan Mountain tonight, so he could only respond vaguely:
"I have long heard that an extremely rare strange beast, Shusi, was born in the East Mountain of Hades. It is said that Shusi was born in response to the wind and came in response to the rain. Tonight is a good time to watch the beast. I don't know many people in the demon world.
So I had no choice but to ask Lord Ninghe to show me the way and go with me."
After hearing this explanation, the female demon king's face softened a little, nodded, and said: "The alien beast Sushi's appearance is indeed majestic and majestic, and it is worth seeing. However, the banquet of your return has not yet ended, and leaving the city without authorization is against the rules."
moment."
Balian looked enlightened: "I won't do it next time."
The female demon king's eyes fell coldly and fell on Ning Feiyan: "I remember that Daoting Hall is the city palace where Shouhe lives. I wonder if the Lord of Four Rivers has anything else to ask for advice?"
Ning Feiyan resigned and left.
The color of the blood moon in the sky gradually faded, and only Balian and Demon Lord remained in the vast palace. The surroundings were empty and cold.
When the female devil stared straight at Balian, Balian thought she would interrogate him harshly.
As a result, she refused to ask any questions about why he appeared in the demon world and why he wanted to help Ning Feiyan escape the calamity of death.
It's not that I don't dare to be interested, but that I'm suppressing some of my nature and deliberately ignoring the past.
She handed the brocade box in her hand to Balian and said, "Open it and take a look."
Parian took the box with doubts, opened it, and found a men's green jade hairpin lying quietly and neatly inside. The hairpin had an ancient shape and was as shiny as grease. It was very noble at first sight.
But what is more precious than the hosta itself is the divine power hidden in the jade.
Bai Lian couldn't see the origin of this hairpin: "This is..."
The female demon king lowered her eyes, but what she was looking at was not the extremely precious hairpin in his hand, but the hand holding the hairpin.
"I Mo Yue guessed the purpose of your coming to the devil world. This hairpin was transformed from the immortal bones of the Hongmeng God in the ancient times. Later, it was tempered by the thunder and fire of the Eight Wildernesses day and night at Luangu Terrace, and finally it was forged into the form of a hairpin. The divine power of Hongmeng is contained in it.
It can kill the unknown monsters in the Bronze Gate, including the one in the Shifang Sword, so you don’t need to spend more time on Milu. This hairpin is given to you and can solve the disasters in the Ten Directions."
Her tone was as relaxed as if what she was sending was not a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the demon clan. The female demon king's deep eyes stared into Balian's eyes: "So, what if you don't want it?"
At this moment, Balian, holding the hosta in his hand, had a confusing delusion.
When the woman in front of him asked him "if you don't want it", it made him feel that what she wanted to ask him if he wanted it was actually not the hairpin, but something else.
Although Bai Lian knew that this matter was by no means simple, and there was no such thing as losing the pie in the world, it was related to Fang Geyu, and there was no room for him to hesitate and think deeply.
With some gratitude, he accepted the hairpin, looked at the female devil seriously, and said, "Yes!"
The last hint of crimson in the waning moon also dissipated with the floating clouds. Behind her was the moonlight, a faint smile traced on her lips, and her face had a sickly faint color.
She couldn't help but take a step forward. The wind blew between the two of them, causing the hem of her clothes to flutter.
A thin old red string loomed around her wrist. She squinted her eyes and said meaningfully: "That's good, very good. Since you have accepted this long secret jade, when the banquet is over, I will order the star official to perform a divination to find one."
We will get married on a good day."
The box dropped to the ground with a loud bang.
Balian was stunned for a moment, then calmly leaned down to pick up the box, calmly patted the dust off the box, and then calmly asked: "Your Majesty, the Demon Lord, what did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."
The female devil's eyes seemed to be looking at the most interesting thing in the world. She said leisurely: "I said I wanted to marry you as my royal husband, and the jade I just gave you..."
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