【Dual Male Protagonists + Quick Transmigration + Extreme 1v1 + These two are more cunning than the other】The world is unfair. Some are born noble and in the spotlight, while others come from hu...
Chapter 165 Immortal Lord, stop flirting, be careful of your... (19)
Being accused of cheating on the betrothal gift was a profound humiliation. Jiang Bai's defenses were instantly broken. "Who cheated on the betrothal gift?! Besides, who in the world doesn't know that Saint Su Yue is obsessed with cultivation? He even asked someone else to perform the wedding ceremony on his behalf. This is so disrespectful to the demon race. We will not recognize such a marriage..."
"Heh, your second brother wasn't even angry about the wedding ceremony, yet three years later you're here to complain. Do you have any shame?"
Yu Huo held an ice sword in one hand and the Seven Killings Silk in the other. While fighting, he did not forget to have a verbal battle with Jiang Bai. He did not seem worried at all.
Jiang Bai looked at the other party suspiciously, and it was not until the flying boat returned in the distance that he realized something was wrong.
There was not a single disciple of the Liangyi Sect on the flying boat. Only Jiang Feng was leaning on the boat's pole. The boat was full of demon shadow guards whose hands and feet were tied up with vines.
Jiang Bai reacted instantly and cried out in surprise: "Those disciples of Liangyi Sect are still on the island!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the few remaining shadow guards flew towards the city, but Xuanbing Island's barrier had already been quietly opened when they were fighting in close combat.
They hit the barrier, were blocked by the translucent barrier, and flew back.
Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Jiang Bai shifted his gaze away from the tough nut to crack, Saint Lord Su Yue, and in the blink of an eye he came to Jiang Feng, who was so exhausted that he could not even stand steadily.
The banyan tree's vines swept over with a fierce murderous aura, but were unexpectedly deflected an inch by a strange chill, barely brushing past the opponent's ear.
Then a figure riding a white silk quickly leaped in front of him, dragged Jiang Feng, who seemed to be seriously ill, behind him, and stabbed him in the chest with a sword in the posture of a protector!
Jiang Bai immediately became frightened and backed off the flying boat, but Saint Su Yue refused to let him go. He chased after him with his ice sword like a hot knife through butter, and his green clothes were all blood red.
Seeing that he was about to die, Jiang Bai panicked and turned his arm into a long vine, which suddenly hit the fiery red sea of Datura flowers behind him with force.
Seeing this, Jiang Feng propped up his weak body and growled, "Yu Huo, be careful with the pollen!"
Too bad it's too late...
The delicate fragrance of flowers seemed to be magnified countless times at this moment. Pollen floated up and down in the air, and went towards people's mouths and noses, as if covering the scene with a layer of pink gauze.
When he opened his eyes again, Yu Huo suddenly felt a chill all over his body. It wasn't the cold, but simply a state of mind.
He moved his neck, and a lush forest appeared in his field of vision. In the center of the forest was a small, clear lake with a clear bottom.
At this moment, he was soaking in the water, his body floating up and down with the water, as if he was... taking a bath?
He reached out and scooped up a handful of lake water, staring at the clear liquid in his palm, inexplicably feeling that something was wrong.
It was like being in a nightmare, everything seemed real but not real.
Although there were still many sounds of wind, water and leaves rubbing against each other around him, there was still suspicion in his eyes.
Yu Huo looked around and blinked quickly after not finding any flaws.
A touch of strange red spread from the depths of the pupils, and all the surrounding scenery seemed to be covered with a layer of illusory filter. After the half-hidden and half-visible illusion, the huge phantom of the Datura King of Flowers swayed gracefully in the wind, and the floating pollen tirelessly outlined a layer of illusions, enveloping all the remaining demons in the sea of flowers.
Even Jiang Feng stood there blankly, staring blankly into space, as if his soul had been sucked out.
Yes, he remembered! He should be outside Xuanbing Island, surrounded by a sea of Mandragora flowers.
The Flower King of Phantom Mandala has awakened!
What kind of luck is this, my God...
Yu Huo remembered Jiang Bai's desperate action of whipping her pistil, and gritted his teeth in frustration.
Suddenly, a very light sound of footsteps rushed into his eardrums. Yu Huo immediately hid his original pupils in his soul, and the transparent illusion around him instantly became solid again.
I saw a slender figure wandering over from not far away. When the other party saw him, his eyes lit up and he whistled nonchalantly.
"Is Saint Su Yue bathing? What do you think of the advice I gave you earlier?"
“......?”
Yu Huo was confused. Is this guy a forgetful person or what?
He was crying out in pain after being beaten by me just now, how dare he come and provoke him?
Before he could react to what was happening, Jiang Bai suddenly squatted down on the shore, looking down at his thin white collarbone exposed above the water, shaking his head and sighing: "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Saint Su Yue is really born with a good-looking face, it makes this prince feel itchy.
After tomorrow's ceremony, you'll be raped by my old father, the Emperor. It's not too late to elope with me now. Are you really not going to leave?"
Yu Huo was shocked: "Who! Who raped me?"
Jiang Bai frowned, looking at him like an idiot, and kindly explained, "You are my father's ninety-eighth concubine. My father came to rescue you from Xuanbing Island. When he saw your face, he didn't kill you to silence you. Instead, he sealed your cultivation and took you back to Rongcheng to take you in. Tomorrow is the ceremony to take you in as a concubine."
After saying this, he leered at Yu Huo's handsome face, which was both cold and lustful, and sighed once more: "It seems that my father is quite fond of you. He didn't force himself on me, but was tricked by your eloquence and endured it until now... Saint Su Yue, you are really capable~"
The other party kept talking, and Yu Huo's mouth twitched as he listened.
If he hadn't realized that he was in an illusion, he would have slapped someone in the face.
But Jiang Bai is really capable of making trouble. He even arranged a scene for himself where he had an affair with his "stepmother". Screw you!
Yu Huo pondered for a moment and found that he was just as the other party's 'script' said. He was completely unable to mobilize his spiritual power. He nodded solemnly and said, "Okay, I'll go with you. You go wait for me outside. I'll pack up and leave right away."
"Really?" Jiang Bai was stunned for a moment, then he looked greedily at Yu Huo's neck, which was covered with water droplets. The cold white hook made his heart flutter, and he immediately ignored everything: "Okay, I'll send the guards away from the forest. You come down the path, and I'll wait for you at the foot of the mountain."
"Okay, okay, it's settled!"
Yu Huo dismissed Jiang Bai, the third prince of the demon clan, with a few words and began to look for the Mandragora Flower King hidden in the illusion.
As long as the realm stone that stores its will is destroyed, the illusion will naturally be broken.
Just as he was about to leave the lake, the sound of something dragging on the ground rustled in his ears.
He shuddered subconsciously and turned his head to avoid the green vines that tried to wrap around him.
The vines missed his side and curled up weakly, then were forced to retreat because the opponent's demonic power was too weak.
Yu Huo's gaze subconsciously followed the retracting vines, and finally stopped at the pale and beautiful face of the person who came.
I saw a tear falling from my eyelid, sliding down smoothly, and finally hanging on my chin, about to fall.
Yu Huotong! Hole! Earthquake!
——Why are you crying?!
——But this person's crying is quite beautiful, so beautiful that it makes you drool...
Jiang Feng stared at him heartbrokenly and asked, "You want to elope with that idiot Jiang Bai, right?"