Nie Yinzhi's true essence was exhausted, and Feng Hanzhu helped him onto his mount.

The mount that the Demon Lord used to fight all over the world was a wind beast wearing iron armor, with a tiger's body and eagle's wings, and a sharp horn on its head. After forming a bond with Feng Hanzhu, a tuft of fiery red hair also appeared on its forehead.

Nie Yinzhi reached out and touched the wind beast's head. The huge creature's eyes were wide open, and it let out an unruly roar from its throat, but its limbs were lying on the ground, a gesture of submission. It had

the same character as its master.

"You can go back by yourself. I want to tear down this damn place and thank Wuliang Sect for taking care of me for the past ten years." Feng Han took out his long sword and put it on his shoulder. Without waiting for Nie Yinzhi to answer, he led his demon generals to rush towards the righteous monks.

Nie Yinzhi patted the wind beast on the head, grabbed the reins and pulled the restless wind beast that wanted to rush forward to another direction, towards the east.

The wind beast was almost turned into a sharp wind by her urging, tearing through the night and rushing forward. The wind beast could become Feng Hanxian's mount, so it naturally had its advantages. Its speed was much faster than the cloud boat that Nie Yinzhi and Gu Jiang had ridden before. It almost crossed the entire cultivation world from the distant northwest to the east, but it only took less than a day and night.

Entering the territory of the Ancient Law Sect, the wind beast crashed into a group of white clouds head-on. Not long after, the gust of wind raised by its wings tore the group of white clouds apart and disappeared, and suddenly rushed out from a vast white mist.

Nie Yinzhi squinted her eyes because of the golden light. In front of her, the golden light of the setting sun and the blood-red sunset glow intertwined into one piece, like a ribbon draped over the sky that was about to turn dusk.

Under such evening light, the mountains rustled, and the lush green was dotted with flowers, spreading out in all their splendor. In the blink of an eye, the whole mountain and field seemed to have been transformed.

The wind from the wind beast's wings rolled up the colorful petals into the air, and the wind carried the fragrance of the flowers around Nie Yinzhi, dropping petals all over her body.

The wind beast sneezed violently in the fragrance of the flowers, and swung its tail angrily.

Nie Yinzhi touched the wind beast's head to soothe it, picked up a gardenia, and sneezed because of the fragrance that filled her nose.

The sunset is him, the wind is him, and the wild flowers blooming all over the mountains are his masterpieces. After all the trouble, he himself did not show up. Nie Yinzhi muttered dissatisfiedly: "How stupid."

She was covered with sunset and stepped on the flowers to the courtyard of her home. The wind beast was so tired that he was panting and began to snore when he lay down under the crabapple tree. The snoring sounded like thunder.

Nie Yinzhi lifted her skirt and walked quickly across the corridor to her own courtyard. Ah Huan and Chengbi heard the movement and came out to greet her. They called out in surprise: "Miss, you are back?"

Nie Yinzhi did not stop and heard Ah Huan following behind her and explaining the situation at home like a machine gun.

Early this morning, Gu Jiang brought a famous matchmaker in Yuanzhou City and a street-long betrothal gift to propose marriage, saying that he would give a dowry. Her parents were stunned. Now the betrothal gift is still placed in the flower hall.

With the previous Demon Lord Feng Hanxian as an example, her father was very disrespectful to Gu Jiang. He dragged him to drink for a whole day and almost questioned Gu Jiang's ancestors. When he heard that he was more than 2,000 years old, Ah Huan said without exaggeration: "The old man's face was wrinkled into a pile. He took a sip of wine and took a long time to calm down before sighing and saying that the family tree of the Nie family is not as long as his."

Nie Yinzhi laughed out loud, "My father has become bolder." He even dared to question the big demon.

Ah Huan also agreed, "It can be seen that our master is also a person who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

"Then I have to comfort him."

Ah Huan said, "Master Gu is in the guest house. It's not good to go there late at night."

"I know." Nie Yinzhi chuckled, waved her hand and asked them to prepare hot water, and stepped into her own guest room without hesitation.

When she ran into the room, she saw the devil lying on her big carved bed, sleeping as if it was a matter of course.

Nie Yinzhi: "..." She unconsciously slowed down her steps, walked to the bed and sat down, looked at him carefully for a moment, reached out to poke his face, and when her fingertips actually touched his cheeks and eyebrows, Nie Yinzhi's hanging heart finally fell back into her stomach.

Gu Jiang was awakened by her disturbance, his eyes half-closed, with a bit of drunkenness in his pupils, his face a little red, a faint smell of alcohol in his breath, his long hair spread on the pillow, still with moisture, and his body was full of rose fragrance.

Nie Yinzhi inserted his fingers into his wet long hair, rubbed his hair with his fingertips, and dried his hair, "It smells so good, did you take a bath with my flower petals?"

"Suppress the smell of alcohol, I'm afraid it will suffocate you." Gu Jiang raised his hand and gently stroked her neck, stroking for a moment, pressed down, opened his mouth and kissed her lips.

Nie Yinzhi was forced to lie on him, and the tongue that entered his mouth gently swept across the teeth and licked the tip of her tongue. There was almost no smell of alcohol in Gu Jiang's mouth, but a little tea and scent of scented tea, obviously she had washed up thoroughly.

The devil washed himself clean and lay on the bed waiting for her. Nie Yinzhi decided to forgive him for not coming to pick her up in person.

"My father clearly arranged for you to stay in the guest house, how could you break into the girl's room without permission, aren't you afraid that my father will break your legs?" Nie Yinzhi took a breath in between kisses.

Gu Jiang drunkenly kissed her jaw, lingered on her fair neck, and said vaguely: "For my legs, please keep it a secret for me, young lady."

Nie Yinzhi was exhausted and had not taken a bath yet. She covered his mouth and pushed him away, sitting up, "It depends on your performance."

Ah Huan's voice came from outside, she walked around the screen and came in, "Young lady, the hot water for bathing is ready for you."

It was easy for Gu Jiang to deceive the five senses of ordinary people. At this time, in Ah Huan's eyes, she only saw Nie Yinzhi leaning on the bed with his arms propped up in a strange posture, and she could not see that there was another person on the young lady's bed. She asked curiously: "Young lady, what are you doing? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

"Nothing." Nie Yinzhi took off the fresh gardenia from her hair and pinned it to Gu Jiang's temples. She pinched his face and then stood up and walked to the bathroom.

The water in the bath was misty, sprinkling the petals. Chengbi gently combed her hair. Ah Huan chattered beside her, saying that if the aunt married, they could live in the Nie family forever, and the two of them could serve the young lady for the rest of their lives. She also said that the lady and the old man would go to match their horoscopes tomorrow and choose an auspicious day, so they would be busy later.

Nie Yinzhi put his hands under the water, stroking the curse mark on his wrist, drawing out the golden buds, and playing with the leaves under the water. Even if they were soaked in hot water, the leaves were still cool to the touch.

She didn't open her eyes to empathize, but even without opening her eyes, she could guess what Gu Jiang was feeling now.

The petals covering the water surface swayed slightly, being brushed aside a little, and a shadow quickly dived into the water. Then the water surface rippled violently, and the water level inexplicably rose a little, almost overflowing the bathtub.

A gardenia floated out from under the water, standing out among the crimson petals covering the water surface.

The cool touch fell on a certain place, and Nie Yinzhi's body stiffened. He took a deep breath and sent the two maids away before they could react.

The petals swayed with the water, and Nie Yinzhi's fingers were entangled with cold hair. He bit his lips tightly, and his skin, which had already turned pink due to the hot water, became almost red due to the underwater actions.

Her head seemed to be filled with fireworks, exploding one after another. She said angrily, "Gu Jiang, you...you don't even think about kissing me anymore!"

After a long while, the water in the pool splashed, and most of the petals flew out. Gu Jiang raised his hand to hold a handful of wet hair. A few petals were stuck on his handsome face. He looked at her innocently, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Nie Yinzhi's wandering eyes fell on his lips, and he covered his cheeks. "I have to dry your hair again."

Gu Jiang curled his lips and smiled, then came up like a water ghost, "Thank you, A'yin."

Nie Yinzhi didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day. A'huan and Chengbi had already developed the habit and would not disturb her without her call.

She couldn't remember how she got out of the bathtub. The doors and windows of the room were closed, and the curtains blocked the sunlight outside the window. The bed curtains were lowered again, making it so dark inside that it was almost impossible to tell day from night. Nie Yinzhi was lying on Gu Jiang, making a mess on the couch.

Not only did Gu Jiang kiss her disobediently, but he was also like his damn devilish aura, very good at pushing for more.

The room was dark and quiet. Nie Yinzhi could clearly feel his strong heartbeat. From the empathy of the curse, she could feel his relaxed mood. Without the heavy pressure of heaven on him anymore, he could sleep without freezing his heartbeat.

Nie Yinzhi saw the teeth mark on his chest, her face flushed, and she kissed him carefully.

Her chin was immediately clamped by someone, and Gu Jiang lifted her face up with a weak look, "Sit on it yourself."

Nie Yinzhi blinked, looked at him for a moment, and pinched his face angrily, "I didn't want it! I'm very tired now." You stinky devil, you were not like this last night! Gu

Jiang wrapped her in a thin quilt, turned over and hugged her, ready to go to sleep again.

Nie Yinzhi was not sleepy at all now. She couldn't sleep, and she was restless. She took her hand out of the quilt and touched his face, muttering: "I finally understand. It turns out that it has nothing to do with Tianwei. It's just that you like to sleep."

Gu Jiang hummed twice.

Nie Yinzhi was quiet for a while, then asked, "Has the plot completely collapsed? Will it never be able to affect this world again?"

"Well, the illusion array you set up in the Cave of Ten Thousand Demons did disturb it for a moment, giving me the opportunity to completely destroy it." Gu Jiang closed his eyes and answered in a dreamy voice, "In this world born from a book, there is a conflict between the objective rules and the rules of the plot."

"The plot parasitizes on the way of heaven and extracts a large amount of spiritual power between heaven and earth to create the story background it wants. The four sects are destroyed, the secret realm collapses, the paradise is dead, and the spiritual energy is exhausted. Against this background, the savior of spiritual energy revival is born."

"In addition to the original story, there is also a derivative work related to this world." Gu Jiang grabbed her restless hands, "When the plot collapsed, I saw subtitles flooding in, but they disappeared quickly."

"Bullet screen?" Nie Yinzhi's eyes widened, "You saw the bullet screen in the end?"