The engagement ceremony has been held, and all that's left is the banquet.
By this time, those people at the guest table with ulterior motives had all calmed down.
They had been planning carefully all these days, and when they pulled it off, not only did Jun Wuxie lose his face, but he himself became a monkey, and his dignity was trampled on the ground. This feeling was extremely uncomfortable.
However, no matter how much unwillingness there is in my heart, I can only knock out my teeth and swallow it in my stomach.
Next, Jun Wuxie and Ling Qingyu, accompanied by Ling Wuse, Nanli Jingwei and others, walked down the stage and entered the guest room to toast.
At the same time, bright lights shot up into the sky from many places in the Monster Clan Holy City.
Those were runes arranged in advance, blooming like fireworks in the air, gorgeous and brilliant.
The demon people in the holy city cheered loudly in this atmosphere, pushing the festive atmosphere to the extreme.
"Hahaha, Congratulations to Demon Lord Ling, Madam Ling, Lord God, and Saint."
The people from the Holy Medical Sect stood up, raised their glasses, and sent blessings.
…
Along the way, Jun Wuxie and Ling Qingyu received a lot of blessings.
At this time, they had arrived at the table where the Aoki Ancient Family was sitting, and nearby were the tables where people from the Lingyun Ancient Family and Huan Mirage Ze were sitting.
"Thank you to the Taoist friends from the Qingmu Ancient Family, Lingyun Ancient Family, and Huanmenze for coming to attend my engagement ceremony with Qingyu." Jun Wuxie and Ling Qingyu raised their glasses, their faces full of happiness and brilliance.
The muscles on the faces of Holy Son Aoki and Holy Son Mirage twitched slightly, especially Holy Son Aoki, whose facial features were a little deformed, but he forced a smile. As for Holy Son Lingyun, his expression was always peaceful.
"Jun Shen is very proud of himself today. I wish you and the Saint a long and lasting union. But this world is bright and cruel, and the future is full of uncertainty. Please take care of yourself."
Seiko Aoki was finally unwilling to give in, unable to restrain the anger and jealousy brought about by the failure in his heart, and his words meant something.
"Thank you, Holy Son Qingmu, for your blessing. Qingyu and I are in love, and we will join hands forever." Jun Wuxie smiled and said to Holy Son Qingmu, Holy Son Phantom Mirage, and Holy Son Lingyun, and then looked at Ling Qingyu tenderly. , "Qingyu, what do you think?"
Ling Qingyu stared at him affectionately and hummed softly, her beautiful face filled with happiness and tenderness.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie put his arms around her soft waist and moved her in front of him. Ling Qingyu's whole body was pressed tightly against him.
The next moment, he leaned down and kissed her charming red lips.
No one would have thought that he would kiss Ling Qingyu in public, with his parents around him.
Ling Qingyu's delicate body trembled suddenly, a little stiff, and then quickly softened. She was completely lost in his domineering and affectionate kiss. She stood on tiptoes, hugged his strong waist, closed her eyes and responded enthusiastically.
The expressions of Holy Son Aoki, Holy Son Phantom Mirage, Holy Son Lingyun and others who were holding the wine glasses froze.
Immediately, the three people reacted differently.
Holy Son Lingyun quickly returned to his gentle smile, while Holy Son Phantom Mirage was trembling slightly and his face was not very pretty.
The wine glass in Aoki Seiko's hand was cracked by him. He gritted his teeth tightly and wanted to rush forward and kill the man named Jun!
But he knew he couldn't do this, so he could only hold it back, tried his best to control his anger, took a deep breath, the muscles on his face kept twisting, and a mouthful of angry blood rushed up his throat, poured into his mouth, and he swallowed it forcefully. .
hateful!
It’s so abominable!
This Jun Wuxie was deliberately irritating himself and was provocative because he had previously said in public that he had pursued Ling Qingyu.
Now, the woman he had been asking for in the first place was hugging the man he hated and kissing her passionately, which made him feel very ashamed.
At this moment, not only Holy Son Aoki, but also Holy Son Lingyun and Holy Son Huanmirage, they also pursued Ling Qingyu, but undoubtedly failed.
Now looking at the goddess I once pursued, hugging Junjun Wuxie and kissing her gently regardless of everyone's gaze, the feeling in my heart is really indescribable.
The same is true for some of the prodigy kings who secretly love Ling Qingyu. Their faces are not good-looking, and the jealousy in their hearts is stimulated to the point of burning like crazy at this moment. Their internal organs are as hot as if they are about to burst!
Ling Wuse and Nanli Jingwei looked at each other, and both saw a trace of helplessness in each other's eyes.
Their son-in-law and daughter were so unrestrained and bold that they kissed so passionately in public. Did they treat everyone as nothing?
Their parents were still here, which made them a little embarrassed.
"Haha, haha, the love between the king and the saint is the sublimation of love and affection. Don't look at anything inappropriate, don't look at anything inappropriate..."
The elder king of the demon clan Ling family said with an embarrassed smile.
In the distance, on a certain mountain top in the Holy Land of the Monster Clan, a young man in brocade clothes stood under a big tree, witnessing this scene from a distance.
A frightening cold light erupted from his diamond-shaped snake pupils. His hands behind his back were clenched into fists, his knuckles turned white, and his body was constantly trembling.
This person is naturally Tang She, the king of Tianjiao who possesses the ancestral bloodline.
He also has an admiration for Ling Qingyu and wants to get her hands on her.
But now, the woman he likes is engaged to another man, which is already unbearable for him, and the two actually kiss passionately in public.
He felt as if a steel needle was instantly pierced into his heart. The pain was so severe that his internal organs were twitching and the pain was excruciating.
In addition to the severe pain in my heart, there is also an inexplicable sense of humiliation, like thousands of ants eating my heart!
"Jun! Wu! Evil!"
Two giant snakes with wings appeared in the eyes of the mirage, which was very scary. His breath was so cold that the entire mountain became extremely cold.
…
"Junior brother and sister-in-law are really affectionate and unrestrained."
In the mountains outside the Holy City of the Monster Clan, Shen Manman, Shen Zhu, and Shen Xi had been paying attention to this place for an unknown amount of time. They witnessed the entire process of the engagement ceremony.
Seeing Jun Wuxie and Ling Qingyu kissing each other passionately, Shen slowly couldn't help but laugh.
"Today's young people are really..."
Shen Xi said to herself, with a gentle smile on her beautiful face. She was also very happy to see her little junior brother so happy, with her arms filled with soft jade.
At the same time, at the top of the mountain where Ling Qingyu's residence is located in the Holy Land of the Monster Clan, Mu Ciyin and Qing'er stood under an ancient pine, quietly watching the engagement ceremony.
Qing'er's expression was always calm and profound, but Mu Ciyin was different. Her eyes, which should have been calm, now had some fluctuations.
"Pavilion Master Mu's mood seems to be uneasy."
Qing'er, as a heavenly being, could feel everything, so she could clearly sense Mu Ciyin's emotions next to her.
"You are wrong, I am calm."
Mu Ciyin's voice was cold and her face was expressionless.
"Your direct disciple is engaged to a demon saint, and they embrace and kiss each other as they fall in love. Shouldn't the master be happy for his disciple to be happy?"
Qing'er didn't care about Mu Ciyin's denial.
"Of course I'm happy." Mu Ciyin turned to look at Qing'er, "Miss Qing'er, you seem to have made a mistake. Not everyone expresses their inner emotions on their face. How do you know I'm unhappy?"
Qing'er did not respond to her question. She looked into the distance, her voice a little ethereal, as if coming from nothingness, "Over the years, I have seen many human loves, including the forbidden love between master and disciple."
Hearing such words, Mu Ciyin's delicate body trembled slightly, and her eyes became colder, "There are as many living beings in the world as there are sands in the Ganges. It is not surprising that some people do not abide by ordinary ethics."
"What is the ethics of ethics?" Qing'er asked, and without waiting for Mu Ciyin's answer, he continued: "The ethics of ethics are the product of the secular world originally designed to ensure the continuation of human beings and the stability of social order. These worries do not exist in the world of cultivation, in the world of cultivation Among them, how many people care about secular etiquette? The reason why some people care is because they all came from ordinary people's cultivation. In the process of cultivation, they did not shed the shackles of ancient thoughts and break away from the shackles. Practitioners, throughout their lives Moving forward on this road means constantly breaking the constraints and shackles.”
"I disagree with Miss Qing'er's statement. The ethical code is always in my heart, and I will stick to it."
Mu Ciyin's cold voice did not waver at all, as if Qing'er's words did not cause the slightest ripple in her heart.
"Then why are you so sad that you are even jealous of your disciples?"
Mu Ciyin's delicate body trembled when she heard this, and then she said angrily: "Miss Qing'er, don't talk nonsense! I, a member of Bingxin Pavilion, don't understand the emotions of the world, how can I be jealous!"
She scolded like this, but kept asking herself, was she really jealous?
That kind of emotion, that kind of sadness and loss that sometimes breeds, is that what is called jealousy?
No! How can it be!
She is an innocent master, and she has always regarded him as her most beloved disciple. She only has the emotions of master and disciple, and will always only have the emotion of master and disciple, and it will never be like what Qing'er said.
This lover, she is misleading herself, I don’t know what her intentions are!
Qing'er didn't care about her strong emotional rebuttal and scolding, and said: "Pavilion Master Mu, you said that if one day Wuxie hugs you and kisses you like he did to Qingyu today..."
"You are presumptuous!"
Mu Ciyin interrupted her with a cold face. If she hadn't said such rude and unconventional remarks to her because she was Jingya's disciple, she would have really wanted to teach her a lesson!
"How could Wuxie do such a rebellious thing? I am his master and he is my disciple!"
Mu Ciyin said this, but because of Qing'er's words, she couldn't help but imagine such a scene in her mind, which made her delicate body tremble slightly.
She doesn't believe it!
She would not believe that Wu Xie would covet her body!
Maybe all the men in the world would covet her, but she believed that Wuxie would not!
Because he is different from all other men, and his image is majestic in her mind as a master. How could he do something that goes against ethics!
If he was really greedy for her body, he would have succeeded a long time ago. When she was attacked by the inner demon, she had offered to cultivate together with him, but he sternly refused and woke her up from the dangerous edge.
"What Pavilion Master Mu said is absolutely true."
Qing'er did not continue to argue with her on this topic.
…
In the Holy City of Demon Clan, the engagement ceremony and wedding banquet were extremely lively.
At this moment, a dangerous aura instantly covered the city.
In the cloudless sky, black clouds suddenly appeared from the horizon.
The black cloud moved so fast that it covered the sky above the city in an instant.
Dark clouds are threatening to destroy the city!
The demon people in the holy city all looked up to the sky in shock, feeling tremendous pressure and a sense of suffocation. At the same time, their whole bodies were inexplicably cold, and chills ran down their backs.
"Which friends are visiting and don't know what this means?"
Ling Wuse looked coldly into the sky, and the powerful aura of the half-step supreme realm was released!
"Lord Demon Ling, are you trying to intimidate me with your power?"
Six figures appeared one after another in the black cloud covering thousands of miles. Each one was a man in black robe. Except for his eyes and hands, all other parts were covered by black robe.
These six men in black robes, all with green vials hanging on their waists and holding a long black sickle, came through the void. The black clouds in the sky followed them, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
"Hunt...soul hunter!"
Many powerful men from the dominant forces exclaimed, their voices trembling slightly, showing their fear of the Soul Hunters.
Upon hearing the words "Soul Hunting Envoy", all the guests' faces turned pale, their eyes were full of fear, and some even looked frightened.
Who in the world doesn’t know about the Soul Hunting Temple?
Even if you have never seen them, you have heard of their terror and cruelty!
That is an eternal-level existence that specializes in hunting down those with ancient blood constitution in the world.
It is said that their Soul Palace is filled with the heads of Tianjiao, and the roads on the ground are paved with the bones of ancient blood Tianjiao. As long as they are targeted by the Soul Hunting Temple and put on the hunting list of the Soul Hunting Temple, no one can If you can escape, it is said that all the powerful men in the Hunyuan Holy Realm have been hunted!
What a terrifying existence this is!
