Chapter 520: Wedding in Style
Almost an hour later, she didn't listen to the Yin and Yang Division, she came back alone.
The three corpses tilted their heads and looked behind them, and Lei Dong asked, "Where is the little master?"
"After chatting, he left. β
Akame complained in a complaining tone: "Don't say hello to us either." β
Lianhua mentioned the things that everyone was most concerned about: "What are you talking about?"
didn't listen or answer, but turned to look at Su Jing: "Do you want to listen?"
Su Jing nodded naturally. didn't listen to laughter and groaning: "Follow me to Zitong Immortal Palace." β
The three corpses hurriedly said, "Let's go too." β
"It's not good, you shouldn't listen to the three gods. The little demon girl was full of smiles, learning from the appearance of the Dongtu man, and repeatedly hugged the three corpses and waved them, this time the three corpses were not dead and begged Bai Lai to follow up, in the end, they all looked forward to Su Jinghao, and gave him the opportunity to be alone with the little demon girl.
Zitong Immortal Palace is also a complete palace, the front hall and the harem ceremonial garden are readily available, but the scale is not as vast as Su Jing's Hades Palace, and I don't listen to lead Su Jing through several palaces and come to a delicate garden, so I didn't listen: "The first thing that the little master asked was the experience of you and me, and she asked me to 'just say myself'." β
Su Jing didn't understand very well: "Only talking about yourself?"
"She is a woman, I am also a woman, I understand what she means, according to her command, I only speak of myself. Bu Ting lowered his gaze and looked at the flower that had just bloomed in the grass pond next to his feet: "Moyer, Demon Land, I am the evil demon in the eyes of the people of Middle-earth. Middle-earth is vast, and I feel that it is even bigger than Moye Shijie, and the scenery of Middle-earth is very good. It's better than Moye, but no matter how good the mountains and rivers are, what's the use, the huge shijie, countless creatures, all of them want to kill me and then hurry. The Moyer people of Middle-earth live alone, and I dare not go to the bustling places, I dare not wear beautiful dresses, and I only speak to the flowers and grasses unless necessary, or pluck them firstβI must first make sure that they are not the spirits of Muxiu. β
"I can't think of it. Suddenly, one day. A little mourning came out of the dirt, and I was scared. Mourning the remnants of sins and practicing forbidden arts, just like me, are all 'everyone gets and is punished'. Freemasonry. Can you be a friend? Wrong, wrong. Only life and death will meet!"
Among the ruins of Butsu Castle, when he didn't hear about this, Ashiro nodded. She understands the reason very well, and there is no need to listen carefully to the explanation.
Buting closed his eyes, immersed his whole heart in memories, and continued: "He is just a small cultivator in the Three Realms, but the means are endless, and everything is not inferior to me, and he won when he hit zuihou." Unexpectedly, he didn't hurt me, and he said he had a good impression of the Moyer. He didn't laugh at this: "Isn't this nonsense? β
"But at any rate, he took the sword and let me go calmly. In the exquisite small garden of Zitong Immortal Palace, he didn't listen to Su Jing, the two looked at each other and smiled, and the voice of non-listening continued: "At that time, I probably understood, he didn't think the same as I thought, he didn't regard me as an enemy, and he didn't even have hostility." β
"Since there is no hostility, then there is only 'sympathy for the same disease', I am the Moye Demon Girl, he is a remnant of mourning, I have no friends, and he should not have many friends. The voice that didn't listen was very soft, almost muttering: "Unexpectedly, I was wrong again, many of his friends followed the sky with giant feet, Qixi Mountain collapsed, he and I were lucky to get out, but some of his friends were not spared." β
Xiao Bu listened to the accent and said, "Mortal friend." β
"It's just a matter of being friends with mortals, this little mourning cultivator actually wants to seek justice for mortals? led a group of crow spirits to take revenge with great fanfare. Is it really revenge or bluffing? If it is true, how can I get revenge? I was curious and quietly followed him. β
"First go to the cloud stream, and then go to Qixia Mountain, especially the latter, not an ordinary sect, I didn't dare to approach, I didn't see the process, but I saw him enter the mountain from a distance, and after a while, he came out of the mountain again, a sword wound penetrated his chest, and he was holding a human head in his hand I knew that he had succeeded, I was surprised. β
In the ruins, Asakun frowned: "Is he injured?" "Fortunately, she didn't know, otherwise Qixia Mountain would be wiped out!
didn't listen to the little master and smiled: "What I envy him the most is that he has an elder like you, protecting, hurting, and one of his hairs is worth the lives of tens of thousands of people." β
Asakun was noncommittal, and made a gesture to not listening, motioning for her to continue.
"I was surprised, and I rejoiced: this little mourner is very good for friends, and I would love to have a friend. As far as I'm concerned, Middle-earth is a void of space. As a result, another 'unexpected', the mourning boy is still the first immortal sect in Middle Earth, a disciple of the mountain gate. β
"It's not just a disciple," the little demon girl shook her head with a wry smile: "After inquiring, I realized that it was actually a little uncle who was so high up that even the head of the mountain had to kowtow when he saw him! β
Qianxun seemed to smile, the corners of his lips were hooked very shallowly, and he could hardly see it: "It's not all so messy, it's that he's a little special." β
"Knowing his identity, I also understand, no one in this world will believe that the little uncle who is in charge of the mountain is a remnant of mourning, don't care, I have no contempt. β
"It's okay, let's go on. "Asakun only fights for the sword all his life, and never cares about words.
"So he wasn't afraid that I would reveal the secret of his practice of the corpse refining method, but I was different, I only had the identity of a Moye demon girl, and I couldn't take risks, so I had to disperse my thoughts of being friends with him. At this point, it was a little cold not to listen, and unconsciously sank into the memory, the loneliness of the Moyer girl's wandering Middle-earth, and now I still feel cold when I think about it.
Asakura looked at it in his eyes and didn't say anything.
I didn't listen to and slowly exhaled a long breath: "When zaijian was him, it was a hundred years later" At this time, he suddenly laughed: "Little Master, do you know that I am often scolded for being eccentric when I am at home, because I am naughty and always like to cause some accidents to adults." β
The little demon girl has made a mistake, the title of 'little master girl', it doesn't hurt to shout with Su Jing and others behind her back, in front of Qianxun. I always have to respectfully call 'senior', but I didn't care, I didn't notice that I was wrong when I didn't listen, and then said: "Unexpectedly, after coming to Middle-earth, I changed from a person who surprised others to the one who was surprised by others - Su Qiangqiang, from a small mourning cultivator who everyone shouted and beat to a high-ranking little uncle from the mountain, and was abandoned by the sect as a lonely ghost, and when I met him again, I became the ancestor of the Great Sage of the Southern Wilderness and the Emperor of the Skinning Country. β
Laughing as he talked. The ruins of Bujin and the small garden of Asgard are all the same. Don't listen to the smile of the shallow Xun, there is pride in the smile, and don't listen to the smile of Su Jing, the soft affection in the smile.
"I know in my heart that Su Jing can't be guessed by common sense. I thought I figured it out. He couldn't do anything amazing. I shouldn't be surprised. But I was wrong again, he said that he had an elder who was a man of Moyer!"
"When I first heard the news, I thought I was going crazy. After the excitement, I suddenly felt that he was very close. Soon, he went to die again, from the ancestor to the demon emperor to chase and kill the thief, after that separation, I began to think about him a lot, I thought, I should make him a pair of shoes. His eyes were shining, and he didn't listen to Su Jing, and walked into his arms step by step.
The little demon girl's body was very soft, so soft that it seemed to melt into Su Jing's arms at any time, and she didn't listen to the soft voice: "The little master is compassionate, and when the story comes to this, she said it's okay." β
"That's it. In the middle of the city, Asakun waved his hand to interrupt the narration that he didn't listen to.
Regarding whether to listen or not, she had heard Su Jing and the three corpses talk, and she had a general understanding, but she was not Mo Ye Lanqi, a native of Middle-earth, and she would be wary of Mo Ye's people, if she didn't hear about the relationship with Su Jing, the purpose was nothing more than to see if she was sincere to Su Jing.
When I didn't listen to the 'first pair of shoes', Asakun had already made up her mind for him, and then Xiangxia said, it was time to go to the experience of Moyer's destruction, and the cruel thing Asakura didn't ask, so as not to be sad again if he didn't listen.
Asakun changed the topic, and the old question asked by others: "When are you going to do a happy event?"
I didn't listen to the same answer as before, and I was puzzled: "Why is this so?"
"I want to get married. The little demon girl's answer sounded a little shallow.
With Su Jing's status in the yang world, it seems that it is not difficult to do, a stack of wedding cards is flying in all directions, and no one will slack off in the Eastern Soil Cultivator and the Western Sea Fairies, let alone the monsters in the Southern Wilderness. But don't forget, it's a Moye woman who doesn't listen! The more grand and beautiful the wedding ceremony she wants, the more terrible the pressure on Su Jing's shoulders will be, and the 'burden' that Lu Laozu said will be heavy!
But I don't listen or don't explain, my expression is like a stubborn little fox, a beautiful fox.
There was no expression on Qianxun's face, maybe she guessed something, or maybe she didn't think about anything, which woman didn't want to get married? She had hoped for it before, and it was indeed a good excitement in the mortal world.
"After you go back, give this to Su Jing. Qianxun found a jade slip and handed it into the hands of Buting.
I didn't hear and found a jade slip and handed it to Su Jing: "I didn't see it, what is it? β
Spiritual sense swept over, Su Jing frowned: "The spell that makes people can't die, based on the mourning cultivation method." It should be the master's own method, what does it mean?"
Of course, it is not that this technique can make people live forever, the method in the jade slip is more like a derivation from torture, so that the person who is affected by the technique cannot die, even if the knife cuts out the heart, he can still breathe for a few more days and ponder for a long time, Su Jing suddenly realized: "It is used to deal with the three corpses." β
"Deal with them, why deal with them?"
"Most of the muddy people want to disturb the cave room, but you and I can't prevent it. The three of them will immediately appear behind me with a touch of their necks, how can they be guarded against! But when it comes to the big day, it is too unrighteous to lock them in the green lantern realm" Su Jing laughed: "The little master has thought thoroughly, and it is a good way to ask for death." β
I didn't understand it, so I just talked about it, and suddenly turned to the 'cave room', and my face turned red again, and I was a delicate woman. Su Jing couldn't help but touch her cheek, but just when his palm was raised, Su Jing's face changed abruptly, and he shouted in his mouth, and the three methods of the wind and fire sword moved together!
The next moment, a gloomy green mist came without warning, enveloping Su Jing steeply-
Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all the best and a happy festival!! (To be continued......