The clear sunshine was shining from the eastern sky, and it was still early in the morning, but the Xiongcheng at the foot of Buzhou Mountain was already bustling with people and seemed very lively.
The biggest excitement that people want to see is undoubtedly the excitement that Shen Lang is going to marry the saint.
"What? The guy in the prison car last night actually wants to marry our saint? Isn't this world too crazy? Isn't that guy a big shot in the righteous way? How could the saint be willing to marry him?" A burly man
The man scratched his big head and felt that his brain was not enough.
"Who knows? Maybe there are some secrets that we don't know about?" Another warrior wearing black magic armor said: "I have a brother who works in the Holy Lady's Mansion. According to him, before dawn, the Holy Lady...
I got up early to dress up, tied up my long hair, and put on my wedding dress. I seemed to be very active and happy in this matter."
"Uh...that's really weird!" The burly man sighed: "To win the heart of a saint, I really don't know where that guy comes from."
At this moment, a certain guy who claimed to be a disciple of Bauhinia Shura appeared, showed a unique smile of an insider, and said inscrutably: "What do you know? The whole Buzhou Mountain shook last night, as far as I know
That's because the greatest Seventh Demon Lord in tens of thousands of years appeared! He personally canonized the young man named Shen Lang as the Holy Son, and then granted him a marriage."
"The seventh Demon Lord? The only one in the history of the Demon Sect who can rival the first generation Demon Lord!"
"The legendary unknown demon lord!"
After hearing this, people were all shocked. They worshiped the powerful Demon Lord in their hearts, and at the same time they were envious of the guy who was given a marriage by the Demon Lord.
However, they did not notice that at this time, a middle-aged man in black clothes was passing by them, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. He had lived for 30,000 years but did not show any signs of aging.
Of course, this person is the nameless old demon who possesses the body of a magic weapon and was transformed into a human by magic.
Listening to the voices of people talking and smelling the fragrance of flowers in the breeze, the old devil couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and sighed sincerely: "Ah! It's a long-lost feeling! This is the smell of the world! Kunlun's magic is truly beyond the world.
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The magical existence of the magic weapon, which is obviously just a simple transformation and disguise technique, can actually give me the real feeling of becoming a human again in the body of a magic weapon. I can even smell the fragrance of gardenias in the wind. It's so special.
Wonderful..."
"If I can smell the fragrance of flowers, doesn't it mean that I can also drink wine and eat meat happily?" Thinking of this, the old devil walked towards the busiest direction and laughed: "Okay! Today, old devil, I can drink and eat meat."
I want to drink three hundred cups of wedding wine!"
At the same time, the streets suddenly became noisy, because the team welcoming the bride had already driven out of the Holy Lady's Palace carrying a big red sedan chair and headed straight to the east.
The most luxurious street in Xiongcheng is called Demonic Heart Street. Many core members of the Demonic Path live on this street. The Holy Girl's Mansion is at the west end of this street. After Shen Lang became the Holy Son, he
I was assigned to Xiaoyao Center on East Street.
It is said that this place was the former residence of Xiaoyao Demon Lord when he was the Holy Son. Shen Lang is also the Holy Son, so it is reasonable to live here.
Shen Lang was originally very happy because after going down the mountain last night, he only spent half the night practicing Haoran's Heavenly Finger.
Because Haoran's Heavenly Controlling Finger is not a magic skill that is difficult to practice, but is a lost skill from the Zhengdao Sect, and it complements the Chunyang Immortal Skill perfectly, so he can practice it with twice the result with half the effort.
This made Shen Lang admire the old devil's profound knowledge. Any random move might be an unparalleled miraculous skill left by a righteous man from a certain era in the distant past. Feeling the awe-inspiring righteousness and intention wandering in the body, this gave Shen Lang
The waves brought me great confidence, and I felt that I no longer had to be afraid of the witch.
However, when he set off from the Holy Son's Mansion, went to the Holy Lady's Mansion in red clothes to pick up his bride, and returned to the Holy Son's Mansion again with a big red flower bridge, he still felt a little depressed.
After all, no matter what the reason was, this was the first time in his life that he seriously wanted to get married.
However, there are not four Big Red Flower Bridges, but one. And the person in the sedan chair is not the fairy in his dream, but a witch of the evil way.
Shen Lang was very depressed, but there were people who were far more depressed than him.
The most depressed people among them are of course Cang Jie Taoist and Lang Wusheng.
I still remember that Shen Lang was a prisoner last night and was almost certain to die. At that time, although Taoist Cang Jie was as humble as a beast in front of Leng Yanji, he even had the word "Demon Slave" carved on his face.
But he still felt that his destiny was much better than that of Shen Lang. He even deliberately mocked Shen Lang, saying that Shen Lang was like a grasshopper after autumn and would never be able to jump up again after reaching the Holy Mountain.
But who would have thought that when Shen Lang arrived at the Holy Mountain, he not only jumped around happily, but also smashed all the stone statues of the Demon King. Now he was honored as the Holy Son of the Demon Dao and wanted to marry his saintly lady.
What makes Taoist Cang Jie even more embarrassed is that he is a slave in front of the saint. But Shen Lang, his enemy, married his master. So how should he behave in front of Shen Lang in the future?
His life is in the palm of Leng Yanji's hands, and Leng Yanji is Shen Lang's wife. Doesn't that mean that Shen Lang can deal with him however he wants in the future?
Thinking of these questions, Taoist Cang Jie lowered his head, feeling extremely bitter in his heart. He couldn't help but think of what Shen Lang said to him again in the dungeon of the ancient tribe in the wilderness: "Letting you live is the greatest punishment for you...
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Lang Wusheng was also very depressed. Shen Lang was the king of the wilderness when he was an ancient tribe in the wilderness. He couldn't hold his head up in front of Shen Lang. He was even repaired by Shen Lang in the dungeon.
Then he followed the Saint and Shura to the Holy Land of Demonic Dao. He thought he could finally defeat Shen Lang. But who would have thought that Shen Lang would suddenly transform into the Holy Son. He still couldn't hold his head up in front of Shen Lang.
It was obvious that the enemy who had cut off his hands and feet was right in front of him, and he was proudly wearing a festive red dress. However, he could only smile and say: "Lord Holy Son, the auspicious time has come, please kick the sedan door three times."
, carrying the bride into the house."
"Why are there so many rules?" Shen Lang frowned and muttered.
Du Er Shura teased and said: "Kicking the sedan chair is to shock the bride's majesty. If you don't kick it, you will be afraid of your wife in the future."
"Is there such a thing?" Shen Lang was stunned, thinking to himself that he would inevitably have to have a fierce battle with the witch in the future, and he had to seek a good fortune first to avoid being unable to defeat the witch later.
So he kicked the sedan three times unceremoniously, causing the sedan to sway like a fool and almost knocking it over. He didn't know what Leng Yanji's expression was in the sedan...