Yi Xiu's voice fell behind, and a demonic energy slowly emerged from the originally quiet room.
The demonic energy fell on the ground and turned into a human form. Another red demonic energy followed closely behind, transforming into a coquettish man.
Yixiu squinted his eyes when he saw these two people: "Mozun, the red lotus demon king. You two, this is a fairyland, you come here uninvited, and you are still lying in ambush in the lower room, are you not paying attention to me Kunshan? Can't make it?"
"The Kunshan Patriarch is serious." Ye Chongyu bowed his hands and said, "This deity is here today to make a deal with the Patriarch."
"Deal?" Yi Xiu sneered, but he suddenly restrained his smile and waved his sleeves coldly, "I've never been in the company of traitors. Demon Lord, Red Lotus Demon King, please go."
Ye Zhongyu used to be Zhong Shan's eldest son. According to his original seniority, he could still be called "Uncle Shi" when he met Yi Xiu. It is a pity that Ye Zhongyu abandoned the immortals and fell into the devil and became a traitor in the immortal world, and his reputation in the immortal world plummeted. The former relatives and friends met him and avoided each other like snakes and scorpions, and even the low-level immortals who shyly complimented Ye Zhongyu before, can now openly abuse him.
Ye Zhongyu was stabbed in the sore spot, and his expression was hard to look at. The Red Lotus Demon King chuckled, and his voice sounded slowly: "Patriarch Yi is very polite. Since the Patriarch doesn't talk about traitors, let's talk to someone else, for example, Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven."
Yi Xiu suddenly became vigilant: "What did you say?"
"I said, we have the weakness of his demon in our hands."
Yixiu's face was expressionless, and he didn't seem to fluctuate, but his chin was tight, showing that his heart was not as calm as he appeared.
Ye Zhongyu regained the initiative and said, "This deity has received the inheritance of the demon god and knows how to induce demons. Will the master be willing to do this transaction?"
Yixiu said calmly, "The Emperor of Heaven is the supreme of the heavens and the head of all immortals. I, Kunshan, have always been loyal to the Emperor of Heaven and support the Heavenly Palace. If Your Majesty really has a demon, I will overcome it by myself. As a minister, how can I treat the Emperor of Heaven? unfavorable?"
"If it took longer, he might really be able to get over it. But if that's the case, you'll never have the chance to be a god again."
"What do you mean?"
"It means to invite Uncle Yi Shi to share the great cause." Ye Chongyu said, "I have heard about Uncle Yi Shi's deeds since I was a child, and I admire Uncle Shi quite a lot. I thought that the successor would be Uncle Yi Shi. After all, in terms of qualifications, Uncle Shi has been famous for many years, his reputation has spread far and wide, and he has repeatedly made great contributions to the late emperor; in terms of status, Kunshan is the first of the six mountains, and the Yi family is the well-deserved leader of the Dragon Clan; in terms of closeness, the late emperor is the family of Uncle Shi. And Ling Qingxiao, who is only 1,400 years old now, has only been famous for more than 400 years. His achievements are few, his strength is on a par with Shishu, and his seniority is even worse than Shishu's generation. This Heavenly Emperor should not be his responsibility."
Yi Xiuming knew that Ye Zhongyu was deliberately provoking, but he was still provoked. At the beginning of the Kyushu Conference, Yi Xiu was the last person to fight against Ling Qingxiao, and it was only a matter of time before Yi Xiu could become the Emperor of Heaven. Unfortunately, bad luck, the throne was taken away by a newcomer who appeared in the middle.
Yi Xiu had paved the way for the throne for a long time, but in the end it was empty. If it was taken away by an old opponent, it would be fine, but he was a junior he didn't care about at all. How could Yi Xiu be reconciled
Yi Xiu didn't express his inner thoughts, but said slowly: "What about me and the Heavenly Emperor? This is the grievance of our Heavenly Realm, so I won't worry about the Demon Venerable and the Demon King."
Ye Zhongyu saw that Yixiu had loosened up, and he added another fire, saying, "If you didn't have us, would you really be able to shake Ling Qingxiao by yourself? Back then, Kyushu would compete one-on-one, but you couldn't beat him. , Now that he has a huge army, why do you think you can pull him down?"
Yixiu sneered, raised his eyes, and was clearly irritated: "A mere child, how dare you say nonsense in front of me. It's just you?"
"Just because I know the weakness of his inner demon." Ye Zhongyu said, "I want to kill him to avenge myself, and you want to kill him and win the throne. On this point, our goal is the same. There are never too many helpers, I have a way to arouse his inner demons, and you have access to the heavenly palace, in this case, why don't we work together and get what we need?"
Yi Xiu didn't say yes or no, but asked, "What do you want to do?"
Ye Chongyu slowly clenched his fist, he exerted so much force that blue veins burst out of his hands. Ling Qingxiao ruined his life, dug his dragon pill in front of everyone, took away his identity, and trampled his dignity on the ground. He also wanted to let Ling Qingxiao have a taste of what it was like to be disgraced.
Ye Chongyu's voice was filled with hatred, and he said gloomily: "It's very simple, induce his inner demons at his wedding and make him lose control on the spot. Let the guests from all over the world and the subjects of the heaven take a good look, their heavenly emperor is the The biggest devil."
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After the marriage news was announced to the Six Realms, Tiangong was so busy. Immortals came and went in a hurry, wishing to break themselves into two uses. Everyone hurriedly hurried, and finally arranged the wedding before the ninth day of the first lunar month.
The day before the wedding, one of the protagonists of the big wedding, His Majesty Ling Qingxiao, the ruler of the Heavenly Palace, was still approving the memorial in the Lizheng Hall. The immortal families in the Tiangong will make way for the emperor's wedding, but the unexpected disaster in the Six Realms will not. The night before the wedding, Ling Qingxiao had to work overtime urgently to approve tomorrow's memorial in advance.
The night was windy, and the lamps and candles outside the hall swayed and suddenly went out.
Ling Qingxiao raised her eyebrows slightly and continued to write. At the door, a man in a white cloak silently closed the door and said, "The beautiful scenery of the good time, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven intends to pass the memorial?"
Ling Qingxiao smiled, put down the pen, and looked up at the person at the door: "It's so late, Tiandao came alone, why?"
"Lonely in the middle of the night, come and talk to Tiandi about official business." Luo Han took off his cloak, sat down beside Ling Qingxiao skillfully, and asked, "What are you writing?"
While speaking, Luo Han caught sight of the words on the book. Luo Han snorted, and his inner feelings were a bit complicated: "The day before the wedding, are you still working? Do I have to give you time to read the papers tomorrow night?"
"What did you say?" Ling Qingxiao gently flicked to Luo Han's forehead with a serious face. Luo Han ducked back, took Ling Qingxiao's hand, and blinked unwillingly: "What did I say?"
Ling Qingxiao looked at her, but in the end she was defeated. Ling Qingxiao found that it was easy for him to laugh when he was beside Luo Han, even if he just looked at him. Ling Qingxiao straightened Luo Han's hair and said, "Why are you here? I heard that fiancées are best not to meet before marriage."
Luo Han nodded and said, "You're right, I'll go right now, and you can deal with the memorial yourself."
Luo Han said that he was about to get up, but Ling Qingxiao hurriedly held it back and said, "These are all superstitions. The dragon clan pays attention to practicality, so I don't believe them."
Luo Han's face was cold, and Ling Qingxiao pulled him back to his side. Ling Qingxiao didn't care about the memorial anymore, she waved her sleeves gently, put away all the official documents on the desk, and said, "It's too cold here, let's go to the bedroom and talk."
Luo Han said calmly, "Fiancée couples are not allowed to meet before marriage. It's not appropriate for me to go to your bedroom."
Ling Qingxiao knew that he couldn't escape this hurdle, he didn't refute, he pulled Luo Han up half hugged and half hugged, and said, "Don't you have an official business to tell me, the bedroom is quiet, let's talk inside."
Ling Qingxiao brought Luo Han to the dormitory, and the journey was quiet and peaceful, without encountering anyone. Ling Qingxiao put Luo Han on the collapse, he was going to get the tea set, but Luo Han pulled his sleeve and said, "No need."
Saying that, she took out a jug of wine from the storage space and put it on the table. Ling Qingxiao raised her eyebrows and asked, "What is this?"
"Old-fashioned." Luo Han said, "It's called a beautiful day, a beautiful woman and a fine wine."
Ling Qingxiao didn't know if it was a good day and beautiful scenery, but obviously, Luo Han wanted to toss something again. Ling Qingxiao sat down cooperatively and said, "I never drink alcohol before important occasions."
Luo Han had just filled a glass, when he heard this, he was immediately annoyed: "I respect you and don't drink?"
"Don't drink."
"Just have a drink, if you don't drink it, you won't give me face."
"No."
Luo Han was choked, she fixedly looked at Ling Qingxiao, Ling Qingxiao also smiled back. Luo Han's eyes were originally beautiful, and under the lights, those eyes were full of brilliance, and they became more and more thrilling.
Ling Qingxiao admired the beautiful scenery in front of him. He wasn't really unfriendly, but Luo Han's frying hair was so cute that he couldn't help but want to tease him.
When he was about to say something to convince him, he suddenly saw Luo Han gulping down the wine. Ling Qingxiao was surprised, and before he could speak, Luo Han bullied himself and approached, with Ling's lips aligned with his, and then poured the wine in.
Ling Qingxiao felt the softness and warmth on his lips, as well as the mellow taste of wine between his teeth. He thought of toasting like this, then he really couldn't refuse. Ling Qingxiao knew that the wine was filled with ingredients, but he still swallowed it. As expected, he soon felt dizzy.
Luo Han wanted to retreat after feeding the wine, but Ling Qingxiao held the back of his head and could not break free. When Ling Qingxiao finally let go, both of them fainted.
Ling Qingxiao was because of the medicine, and Luo Han was because of suffocation.
Luo Han quickly stepped back, gasping for breath, she saw Ling Qingxiao leaning on the slump, her fingers propped up between her brows, she seemed a little dizzy. Luo Han approached slowly and asked, "Are you drunk?"
"possible."
"Then I will help you to rest on the bed?"
in bed? Ling Qingxiao raised her eyes and gave Luo Han a faint look, and still said, "Okay."
She was bold.
Luo Han helped Ling Qingxiao go to bed. Although there was medicine added to the wine, Ling Qingxiao's spirit was extremely powerful. To be honest, this level of medicine could not affect him at all.
But Ling Qingxiao still pretended to be under the influence of drugs, and soon closed her eyes after getting on the bed. Luo Han sat by the bed and waited for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Ling Qingxiao?"
Ling Qingxiao did not respond. Luo Han's cheeks slowly approached, as if he was about to kiss him, until the bridge of their noses touched each other, Ling Qingxiao's eyelashes didn't even move.
Looks really fast asleep.
Luo Han straightened up with satisfaction and said, "Oh, you have today too. Don't drink the wine that others hand over in the evening, or you will be robbed of money."
Luo Han took out a handcuff chain, one end was fastened to Ling Qingxiao's hand, and the other end was fastened to the bedpost. She climbed into the bed by herself and took off all the jade pendants, accessories, and storage instruments on Ling Qingxiao's body.
The robbery is quite serious. Ling Qingxiao waited for a while, but she really couldn't wait for her robbery, so she could only open her eyes: "That's what you pursue? The most valuable thing on the Emperor of Heaven is not accessories."
Ling Qingxiao felt that her wrist was restricted as soon as she moved. He earned it, looked at the chain in his hand, and said leisurely, "Do you like this kind of thing so much?"
Luo Han held him down viciously and said, "You have been kidnapped by me, be calm and don't move."
Ling Qingxiao laughed and lay back in her original position, waiting for her next move. Luo Han pressed his elbows on Ling Qingxiao's body, got close, and asked, "Who are you?"
The two looked at each other, and the white gauze outside the bed hung down, blocking the light dimly, as if there was only one world left in their eyes. Ling Qingxiao looked at her quietly and said, "Ling Qingxiao."
He never intended to lie to her. However, Luo Han's level of vengeance is really big.
Just look at the chains on his hands.
Luo Han looked at him for a long time and said, "Okay. What is your password, what belongings do you have on your body, and where is the safe at home?"
Ling Qingxiao couldn't help laughing: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"Have you seen it yet? Murdering for money." Seeing him still laughing, Luo Han bumped him angrily, "Be serious, don't laugh."
Ling Qingxiao held back her laughter, told the answers one by one, and even confessed her own net worth: "There are a lot of formulas, you may not remember, and I will sort out a list for you tomorrow. The most valuable thing on my body now is Heavenly Emperor Fangyin, but I guess you can't use it, and it's easy to get into a lawsuit. As for the treasure house, there are too many, I can't remember how many, but Zhongshan has a roster, and I will have someone fetch it later."
Is this showing off your wealth? Luo Han approached more and more tightly, and said, "You are cunning. After talking for a long time, you didn't tell me anything."
"Well." Ling Qingxiao happily admitted and asked, "Then what do you want?"
"I never do white jobs. You have to hand over the most precious thing to you before you can let you go."
Ling Qingxiao looked at her and said without thinking, "Okay."
Luo Han raised his eyebrows: "You don't even ask what it is?"
"Anything is fine."
"Including your inverse scales?"
Ling Qingxiao's eyes were still calm and tolerant: "Of course."
He replied like this, but Luo Han was speechless. She paused for a while and asked strangely, "Don't you ask me why?"
"As long as it's you, you can do whatever you want. Just leave me."
Luo Han has been leaning over Ling Qingxiao, now she is a little tired, she straightened up, rubbed her waist tiredly, and said, "This posture is too tiring. I have found a way to transfer your inner demons out of your body. , but you need to sacrifice a part of you as an introduction. I've thought about it, and the one that satisfies the conditions and does the least damage can only be the reverse scale."
Reverse scales are the only weakness on the dragon's body, but for Ling Qingxiao, it is not that deadly. As long as the inner demon is solved and he is no longer bewitched by the illusion, no one in the world can approach him at all.
Moreover, there is Luo Han. As long as she is by Ling Qingxiao's side, even if Ling Qingxiao falls into an illusion, Luo Han will not let anyone get a chance to get close to his Niscale. After she has improved her divine power, perhaps, she can create a second reverse scale for him.
The top priority is to address the threat of demons. Tomorrow's big wedding, Tiangong will gather guests from all over the world. At that time, everyone will be watching, and there will be mixed fish and dragons. If something happens, it is simply unimaginable.
Luo Han did not dare to take any risks.
Ling Qingxiao just nodded lightly: "Okay."
"Then I took it?"
Ling Qingxiao nodded lightly. Luo Han touched his collar with his hand, as if he was about to tear his clothes. Ling Qingxiao's eyes stared at her motionless, Luo Han was seen to retreat, she quietly released her hand, and said, "You don't resist, it's meaningless. You can take the scale yourself, I'm leaving."
Luo Han moved out, really wanting to get out of bed. Ling Qingxiao endured all night, and at this moment, she finally couldn't bear it anymore. The cuff ring on his hand shattered with a click, Luo Han didn't react, his hands were held by someone, and then the whole person was pushed back onto the bed.
"Let's go now?" Ling Qingxiao grabbed her hands, placed her above her, and said unhurriedly, "Has your master taught you to do things well and persevere."
Luo Han shook his head: "No. My master has only taught me to do what I can."
Ling Qingxiao laughed, his laughter was low, and his breath lightly fell on Luo Han's earlobe: "Okay, then I'll teach you."
"If you want to be detrimental to a man, you must first confuse his mind, control his senses, so that he has no time to pay attention to the situation around him. When he is most in a trance, give him a fatal blow." Ling Qingxiao said and captured Luo Han lips, and said, "If it's me, that's all you need."
Ling Qingxiao's hand passed through Luo Han's neck and was firmly clasped at the back of Luo Han's neck. Luo Han was forced to raise his head to resist his attack. Her body sank deeper and deeper in the quilt, but her neck became higher and higher. In the end, the two of them bit their lip, and the smell of blood spread between their lips and teeth.
Luo Han pushed him away and propped himself on the bed panting. She found that the clothes of the two were messed up, especially Ling Qingxiao, who was torn more than half.
Luo Han's eyes floated a little embarrassingly, and said, "How come your clothes are open?"
"You pulled it away."
"You touch porcelain, I didn't move at all!"
Ling Qingxiao was helpless, it was really her. In this posture, it is impossible for him to touch his clothes.
Ling Qingxiao covered her eyes with her hands and said, "Okay, it's not you, it's me who didn't fasten. Don't move."
Luo Han felt that Ling Qingxiao was pulling out his scales. Even if he had never experienced it, he knew that it was very painful.
Luo Han felt distressed and reached out to help him relieve the pain. Her fingertips touched a piece of cool skin, delicate as jade, firm and powerful, with vague outlines. Luo Han wanted to touch again, but Ling Qingxiao suddenly stopped him: "Don't move."
There was some warm liquid in his hand, which was sticky on her wrist, Luo Han immediately realized that it was blood.
She ignored Ling Qingxiao's obstruction and went up along her body. She tried to probe with her fingers, constantly searching for the location of the reverse scale. Ling Qingxiao held her other hand up, with blood, and pressed her hand to a place.
Luo Han felt warm blood on his fingertips, and under his chest, his heart beat vigorously. Luo Han held that place with his palm, Ling Qingxiao and her clasped their fingers together, blood dripped from the gap between the two of them, dripping onto the bed.
Luo Han asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Ling Qingxiao put a smooth and moist scale into Luo Han's palm and said, "It doesn't hurt."
Luo Han broke away Ling Qingxiao's hand covering his eyes and looked directly at the wound on Ling Qingxiao's chest. Seeing those bloodstains, Luo Han couldn't help but feel more distressed: "Why is there so much blood?"
He pulled the scales off by himself, and his movements were not very meticulous, and the wound would inevitably be huge. Ling Qingxiao didn't tell Luo Han the reason, but said, "This is temporary, and the bleeding will stop soon."
Luo Han didn't believe it, so she carefully propped up from the bed and blew on the wound. Ling Qingxiao's body suddenly became tense, and her voice became hoarse: "It will be all right soon, don't move around."
Luo Han looked at the wound carefully, stretched out his hand, and slowly healed the wound. Ling Qingxiao felt a warm and itchy feeling in his heart, Luo Han's hand still touched there, he felt like he was torturing him.
But the other person was unconscious. Luo Han gently stroked the injured spot and asked, "You're exposing your greatest weakness to others without the inverse scales. Do you really mind?"
Ling Qingxiao couldn't bear to stop Luo Han's mouth, preventing her from making the next move. Tomorrow will be the big wedding, and if she keeps messing around, he really can't control it.
This kiss was different from the past, full of desire. Luo Han felt that Ling Qingxiao was forcing herself to stop, her face was on the side of her neck, and she gasped violently.
Luo Han waited for a while, then slowly said, "Actually..."
"No." Ling Qingxiao didn't dare to listen to her finish, so she interrupted immediately. He fastened his clothes, turned and got out of bed. He was afraid that if it was later, he would regret it.
Luo Han sat up slowly, picked up his reverse scale and looked at it. Ling Qingxiao's dragon shape is silver, and even the scales have a cool chill. It feels as smooth as jade and sharp as metal. Luo Han's palm glowed, gradually covering the entire scale. This is a little trick to connect flowers and trees. If Ling Qingxiao's inner demon appears next time, it will appear on this scale. After that, either killing or intercepting, it is better to take a lot of action.
There is no way for her to remove the demon before it appears, but she can still confuse the other party with some tricks.
Luo Han put away the inverse scales properly, then got out of bed, and gently wrapped Ling Qingxiao's waist from behind: "Without the inverse scales, is it really okay?"
"It's alright." Ling Qingxiao held Luo Han's hand and said, "You are the reverse scale."