The Demon General heard the news that his Palace Master and His Highness were leaving the Demon Realm for the cultivation world.
Is it finally time to start? A war full of killings.
In fact, these devil generals are very comfortable staying in the magic palace. Every day, they farm and grow flowers and go to the zoo to feed animals. They sing and drink occasionally, and they live a very fulfilling life.
After such a long time, they all realized how interesting life is to eat and wait for death, and feel that the world is quite beautiful. As a result, there is no such second thought of "I want to destroy the world" before.
But they are very faithful.
After all, their two bosses are two of the most unprovoked people in the world today. This kind of talk is like working for the world's No. 1 company. Those who work part-time are also very face.
Therefore, although the demon general doesn't want to engage in those idiots that destroy the world, he still shows a loyal attitude of following the master to the death.
So, they nervously prepared for a long time, collected their most powerful magic weapon, and also wrote a suicide note to the family.
There was a tense atmosphere up and down the hall.
So on the morning when he was ready to leave, Shen Wanqing came out of the dormitory with a yawn, and when he looked up, he saw a group of demon generals lined up neatly under the steps, and was silent for a while: "What's the situation with you? "
"The last will swear to follow the palace master and the world to the death, no matter life or death, never retreat!"
A very loud and consistent slogan.
"… "
What the hell? I'm going back to my mother's house for a meal, what are you mixing?
But because the demon generals were too enthusiastic, Shen Wanqing felt a little embarrassed to let them go back like this. She touched the back of her head for a while, and thought for a while: "Okay, but it won't take so much, you can just send two or three to follow me."
Two or three
The magician understood.
Sure enough, have the Palace Master and His Highness become so powerful
They must be prepared to take the lifeblood of those famous families and not make unnecessary sacrifices and fights.
As a result, the three outstanding employees with the highest cultivation base and the most outstanding record among the demon generals put on the expression of resignation, and walked out under the attention of all the people.
They held their heads high and said solemnly: "The last general is willing to live and die with His Royal Highness and the Palace Master."
Shen Wanqing: "...Okay."
You demons are so scary when you talk.
She watched for a while, but Xie Wuyan didn't seem to be in the magic palace.
So she chased away the remaining demon generals, sat in the hall and waited for a while with her chin supported, then she didn't hold back, and fell asleep on the table again.
In fact, I don't know when it started last night, Xie Wuyan was no longer in the magic palace. He has always been like this, always disappearing for a while on a whim, and then he doesn't know which sect or where to bring back some novel and uncommon things to relieve Shen Wanqing.
Yesterday, Shen Wanqing was half asleep when she suddenly sat up and analyzed the road from Demon Realm to Cultivation Realm very seriously.
To cross glaciers and deserts.
If you ride a black bird, scratching the feathers of the bird will make people sneeze first. If you fly by yourself, you will be very tired and the wind will blow your face.
It is estimated that I will spend a long time wandering around in the world of self-cultivation this time, and I will definitely get wrinkles when I always fly like this.
Then she wanted to build a carriage that could fly in the sky, preferably with a bed inside so that she could lie down comfortably.
Just do it.
So she didn't sleep in the middle of the night, got up from the bed and started to make a flying carriage. She even took a few devils out of the zoo to leash.
However, Shen Wanqing didn't learn well about construction and craftsmanship, and the things he made were crooked. In addition, the demons were wild and ununited, flying up, down, left, right, south, south, and north.
As a result, the carriage was not built, but there were many accidents.
In the middle of the night, the entire magic hall was like a house being demolished. Xuan Niao immediately became unhappy, and stood on the palace and howled like a mourner.
It was at this moment that Xie Wuyan couldn't bear to get up, lifted Shen Wanqing's back collar, and pulled her out of the pile of rubbish she had made. Then he tucked her back into the bed and frowned, "Sleep."
Shen Wanqing immediately stood up like a tumbler: "But!"
Xie Wuyan pressed the person down again: "Sleep."
Shen Wanqing said aggrievedly, "Oh", turned over, and closed her eyes. But after thinking about it for a while, he still couldn't fall asleep, so he opened his eyes and turned back, rubbing against Xie Wuyan.
He stretched out his index finger and fiddled with the small section of his hair, and began to ramble: "Yujianfei is too cold, flying too slow will make you boring, flying too fast and the wind will hurt your face."
"The black bird doesn't wash its hair! It smells of braised pig's trotters, which will smudge the smell on my body! I always sneeze when I ride it."
"And you have to go through the desert, the air quality is very poor, and the skin will grow closed."
Shen Wanqing felt sleepy as she talked, she yawned and muttered a few words, then shrank into Xie Wuyan's arms and fell asleep in front of him.
I don't know how long it took, Xie Wuyan opened his eyes. He lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Wanqing, who was curled up in a ball in his arms.
She's been getting more and more dishonest in her sleep lately.
The quilt covering her would always be kicked under her feet.
Xie Wuyan stood up and pulled the quilt over her. He picked up the coat on the side and put it on, and went out.
Xuan Niao was sleeping soundly in the nest, and was picked up by His Highness so unexpectedly.
But it dared not say anything: "Does your Highness have any orders?"
Xie Wuyan: "Go and take a bath."
Xuan Bird: "?"
Is that why you don't let me sleep
Shen Wanqing didn't know how long she had slept, but in a daze, she felt someone stop in front of her, then she bent down, clasped her waist, and hugged herself horizontally.
She didn't need to open her eyes, she knew who it was.
She sniffed, found a comfortable place to lean on, stretched, and opened her eyes: "Where did you go?"
Xie Wuyan didn't answer, just raised his chin and gestured forward.
Shen Wanqing straightened up and looked at her with a probe.
carriage!
A flying carriage!
And it looks super luxurious!
After entering, I found that the carriage did not seem to be big from the outside, but inside it was equipped with all kinds of decorations, just like a palace.
And the scenery outside the window is composed of illusion, which is very beautiful.
Shen Wanqing was happy, she jumped and ran to the oversized soft bed in the carriage and rolled around. After rolling for a while, he seemed to think of something, then jumped off the bed, trotted to Xie Wuyan, hugged him and kissed him, then ran back contentedly and rolled around.
Xie Wuyan just let her fool around like this, and she seemed to be in a very happy mood.
Xuan Niao yawned and fell asleep on the table.
The years are quiet and the picture is harmonious.
In addition to the Jianghu forum in the spiritual book:
[Who the hell stole the white dragon incense car of the Tianding faction master! ! Master cried and punished all our disciples who were vigilant last night to copy the ancestral teachings 300 times! !]
"I am one of those tragic vigil disciples.
The person who stole the white dragon incense car was so arrogant, even if he took it away, he left a note saying "I took it, thank you", which seemed quite polite, and directly made our master so angry that tears flowed down his face, I'm still wiping tears in the hall now, it's too miserable.
If I find the thief who made me copy it 300 times, I will beat him up to 300 times. "
A group of people downstairs is ruthless hahaha.
After a long time, someone suddenly replied.
"...I seem to have seen your master's white dragon incense car just now."
"Fellow Daoist, please report the position quickly, and I will lead our Tianding Sect disciples to punish this thief."
"There is Xie Wuyan on the incense car."
"That's all right."
Shen Wanqing silently looked at Xuantian Pavilion in front of her and fell into deep thought.
Since receiving the notice, Xuantian Pavilion quickly listed this matter as an emergency related to the survival of the sect. A sect like this is very good at judging the situation.
A character like Xie Wuyan that no one in the entire cultivation world can control, whoever has a good relationship with him will get a great deal.
So they decided that they must take this opportunity to bring the relationship between Xuantian Pavilion and Xie Wuyan closer.
So, what color is the most passionate
red!
In order to express sincerity, Xuantian Pavilion was decorated with red lanterns and red lanterns.
From the gate all the way to the back mountain, all the characters are plastered with the word "hi", and almost every room will have a pair of exquisite porcelain dolls of Shen Wanqing and Xie Wuyan.
So Shen Wanqing got out of the car and saw this strange scene.
The Xuantian Pavilion disciples and elders stood neatly in two rows, everyone was dressed in red, with friendly smiles on their faces, looking at themselves with anticipation.
On the door of the main hall were two huge characters "Hi", and two little Taoist boys stood at the door, holding flowers in their hands.
good guy.
Arranged a wedding for yourself
Xie Wuyan leaned on the white dragon incense car and glanced at the very exaggerated welcome ceremony. He didn't speak or express, and looked quite calm.
Until the two little Daoists handed the flowers to Shen Wanqing.
She looked down and found a stack of red scrolls in the bouquet. She took out the scroll and shook it, only to find that it was a banner.
The banner reads—
"Warmly welcome Xie Guoqiang, mighty chivalrous and kind"
Shen Wanqing's heart skipped a beat.
But why is this font so familiar
She raised her head and looked at Ji Feichen not far away.
Ji Feichen smiled.
...is this the grudge between men?
Are you guys so stingy!
Xie Wuyan's eyes sank, he sneered, and stood up.
"It's not, it's not." Shen Wanqing hurriedly hugged his arm, "You think about it, this is respect. Excusable, excusable."
After all, it was someone else's kindness, and Shen Wanqing felt that she still wanted to give some face.
So she pulled Xie Wuyan, who had a stinky face, and walked into the hall door under the friendly eyes of the disciples of Xuantian Pavilion on both sides, and gave him a sigh of relief: "Red festive, red festive."
The two were then welcomed into the parlour.
As soon as I sat down, I saw the pair of vivid porcelain dolls by my hand.
The workmanship is exquisite, and the collars of the porcelain dolls are embroidered with their own and Xie Wuyan's names.
Xie Wuyan narrowed his eyes.
Shen Wanqing immediately held his hand: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, you see, it's a cute baby anyway, it shows that you are very kind in their hearts."
Saying that, she stretched out her hand and gently poked the porcelain doll's face.
Then the porcelain doll began to shout in milky voice: "Welcome, welcome, welcome, welcome!!"
Shen Wanqing: "…"
She let go of Xie Wuyan's hand.
"You kill, I don't care."