A gentleman once said: People who like to compromise will not agree to open windows in the house, but if you propose to tear down the roof, they will consider opening windows.

However, it was the first time that Wei Dongliu had met such an unreasonable person: I just promised her that she could open the window, but she started discussing with me about removing the roof.

"Is it too hasty to form a Taoist couple?" On the way back to Shenzhou, Wei Dongliu declined, saying, "You and I don't have any emotional foundation..."

"Friend Wei is joking again." Jiang Li smiled in surprise but maintained a ladylike smile, "Do you remember that we went hand in hand on Jin'ao Island, respected each other in Shiping Mountain, lived and died together in Jinghu Temple, and swore an oath to each other in the underworld?"

"If these are not the basis of love, do we really need the permission of our parents and the words of a matchmaker to make it legitimate and for Brother Wei to be willing to take responsibility?"

Wei Dongliu: ???

Although these are things that happened, aren't we here to explore adventures? Why do you make it sound like we're just traveling and falling in love?

And the last vow of eternal love was completely made up by you!

"Fellow Daoist Jiang," he calmly asked, "You seem to have changed a lot after surviving a disaster."

"If it was you in the past, you would never be so blunt, so calculating, and so cunning. I'm a little uncomfortable with that."

"Really?" Jiang Li smiled even more happily. "Then, Fellow Daoist Wei, do you think you like me better now or before the change?"

Wei Dongliu: ...

Jiang Li'an suddenly hugged his arms affectionately, rested his chin on his shoulder, and blinked at him continuously.

She was fragrant and charming, and even though Wei Dongliu was a veteran, he almost blushed at her soft and fragrant behavior and her willingness to throw herself into his arms.

However, he finally relied on his extremely strong willpower to suppress the romantic feelings that surged in his heart, and ignored the intimate behavior of Witch Jiang.

Although there were no flaws on his face, Jiang Li'an was the Great Freedom Demon after all, and he could see through the strange emotions that flashed across his face. He was immediately shocked and puzzled.

Just now, with the help of eye contact, she had already displayed all the magic and enchantment skills she had cultivated with full strength.

Even if an immortal was here and was caught off guard by her charm, he would be completely captured by her and become her dog - this Brother Wei only trembled slightly in his heart, not to mention his eyes, he didn't even move his pants?

Considering that Wei Dongliu also had a Dharma body of the Demon Lord with red hair and double pupils, Jiang Li'an, with his rich knowledge of demons, immediately realized that this person must have the blood of the Avici Demon Lord.

Only the Avici Demon Lord with a chaotic mind can ignore the illusion attacks of the Great Freedom Demon.

But if Wei Dongliu was the pure-blooded Avici Demon Lord from the depths of hell, he would naturally not be so nice to her, and would not have any psychological fluctuations at all because of her charm - in short, Wei Dongliu should be a human-demon hybrid, and because of his extraordinary talent, the demon blood in his body is too pure, which is why he has reached the realm of "chaotic demon body".

Very good, very good! In this case, you are qualified to be my only loyal dog, so that other witches won’t gossip about me being crazy and hanging around with my rations all day long.

As Jiang Li thought so, the smile on her face became sweeter and more charming, and the unique power of the devil also rose rapidly, almost making Wei Dong's mouth dry and his heartbeat quicken.

The Kunlun Mirror was in his sea of ​​consciousness, so he had to mobilize a large amount of spiritual power to help Wei Dongliu calm his mind... It was so funny, did you really think that the power of the devil could be resisted by the so-called "your strong willpower"?

Chen Guanshui, oh Chen Guanshui, you really don't know your place. You still have to rely on this mirror to protect you!

It's a pity that this fool is still in the dark and doesn't know the true identity of the devil, so I can't use this matter to confront him...

Forget it, the devil obviously fell in love with him, to the point of obsession, and he would definitely not harm him in the future - who would deliberately destroy their own vital point?

But after this idiot repairs the sky, his true identity will be exposed to the devil, and the possibility of successfully escaping will be reduced again, hahahaha.

If you count carefully, three people, one demon and one monster, were all tied to marriage by him and entangled with each other. No one knows what the final outcome will be.

Now it seems that by then one must at least have the strength of an immortal, otherwise there will be no chance of survival.

But if they all had immortal-level strength, there would definitely be a bloodbath.

Well, never mind. That’s none of my business… I’ve already made it clear to him that I will do my best to help him collect all the Sky-Repairing Stones, which means that this partnership is only limited to before he repairs the Sky.

After the repair of the Queen, the cooperation was naturally terminated. Otherwise, do I have to be his nanny and clean up his mess for the rest of my life?

Kunlun Jing made some calculations secretly, and used the blame-shifting technique that he had learned from somewhere, and quickly threw away the last trace of guilt in his heart.

More fun! More fun!

Wei Dongliu was unaware of Kunlun Mirror's inner conspiracy, and continued to test Witch Jiang intermittently:

"Since Fellow Daoist Jiang experienced a life-or-death moment of enlightenment and broke through the bottleneck of his original realm, how much strength do you have now?"

"Guess?" Witch Jiang asked cunningly.

"Dan?"

"Guess again."

"Nascent Soul?"

"Guess again."

"It can't be an immortal." Wei Dongliu laughed.

"If I had the strength of an immortal, how would Fellow Daoist Wei view me?" Jiang Li'an asked casually.

"Hmm." Wei Dongliu thought carefully and then answered, "I'll probably stay away from you."

"Huh?" Jiang Li asked curiously, "Why?"

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Wei is the kind of man with a strong sense of self-esteem who would not allow the person next to him to be stronger than him?"

"That's not the case." Wei Dongliu wanted to clarify again, "We are really not bedfellows." However, in order to maintain his mysterious identity, he couldn't dwell on this word. Suddenly, an idea came to him, and he smiled calmly, "Every immortal in this world has his own destiny."

"If there were to be one more immortal, all the fates in the world would be completely changed, and this new immortal would inevitably become the center of all the changes, like a whirlpool of undercurrents."

"So if this person is Fellow Daoist Jiang, I can only stay away from you for the time being. Once I have seen all the changes in fate and figured out how to make the next move, I will be able to be more relaxed in the future."

The profound riddles he learned from Taoist Luo of the Hell Road really succeeded in shocking Jiang Li'an.

The witch pondered the meaning of this for a while, thinking that from the tone of Lord Wei's voice, it seemed that he wanted to use the world as a chessboard and all living beings as chess pieces, and I, as an uncontrollable chess piece, would end up disrupting his original deployment.

Interesting, really interesting. Let me see what kind of game of chess you are going to play!

"Friend Wei." She called out in a crisp voice.

"What's wrong?" Wei Dongliu asked gently.

Jiang Li'an hugged his arm again, pressed his whole body against him, and said tenderly:

"If you want to leave a child in this world..."

"...I am so brave, I want to take a closer look."