[Chapter 79 Chapter 326 Immortal Venerable, your belt is loose 14]
A strong demonic aura was blowing in his face, and the Fourth Elder felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He immediately activated his spiritual power and wanted to kill Chu Yunqing.
Chu Yunqing dodged and appeared behind the fourth elder, kicking him into the hall.
At the same time, a loud thunder sounded in the sky, and the lightning split the sky into two.
Wen Shinian seemed to sense something and looked up at the sky.
The next second, a bolt of lightning struck him head-on.
Before the lightning struck, Wen Shinian was embraced in a cold embrace.
"Niannian, is there anything wrong?"
Chu Yunqing easily blocked the lightning. He looked at her anxiously, with a rouge-like blush at the corners of his eyes, which added a touch of charm to his supposedly cold and abstinent appearance.
"I'm fine."
Wen Shinian raised her hand and gently stroked the corner of his eyes. The warmth of her palm made Chu Yunqing nostalgic.
He tilted his head slightly and took the initiative to move closer to Wen Shinian's palm.
The surroundings were dark and weapons were colliding behind him.
When Chu Yunqing completely recovers his demonic body, the passage connecting to the demon world will also be opened.
At this time, the square of the Sword Sect had been surrounded by demons, and a group of demons were flying overhead.
The only quiet place is where Wen Shinian is waiting.
Against this backdrop, Wen Shinian stood on tiptoe and kissed Chu Yunqing.
"Aqing, I'm tired. Let's take those people with us and go back."
Hearing Wen Shinian say that she was tired, Chu Yunqing picked her up without hesitation.
Wen Shinian leaned on his chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and rubbed it twice in dependence.
Chu Yunqing lifted her up high, and with the hands clasped on her back, he exerted a little force, so that Wen Shinian's upper body was pressed against him.
"Okay, I'll take you back."
A passage appeared out of thin air in front of him, and Chu Yunqing walked slowly in with the person in his arms.
As soon as Chu Yunqing disappeared, He Shang took the remaining demons to capture the third elder and the sixth elder.
A group of demons just grabbed people and walked away in front of everyone.
When all the demons retreated, the dark sky became bright again.
The remaining person fell to the ground and looked around blankly.
When they discovered that all those killed were disciples of the Sword Sect, the other sects looked at each other in bewilderment.
So, everything they suffered today was just because of the Sword Sect?
"Fourth Elder, we will truthfully inform everyone of what we have seen and heard today! Thank you for your hospitality today!"
One of the sect representatives stood up and made strange remarks to the only surviving elder of the Four.
The fourth elder looked at the ruined remains and looked like he had aged a hundred years.
He sighed deeply and bowed politely to everyone.
"Well, thank you all for today."
After everyone left, the Fourth Elder's two disciples came forward with sad faces, looking at the Fourth Elder helplessly and bewilderedly.
The eldest disciple's face was heavy, "Master, except for the outer disciples, all the inner disciples were killed."
The second disciple said: "Except for the third and sixth elders who were captured, all the other elders were also killed."
The fourth elder looked around and thought of the look Chu Yunqing gave him before he left, and sighed again.
"Although it was delayed for a hundred years, the Sword Sect still fell into destruction after all."
“This is karma.”
Demonic world.
Chu Yunqing carried Wen Shinian back to the Demon Palace.
When he put her down and was about to leave, he was grabbed by the neck.
Chu Yunqing was not paying attention for a moment and fell on her.
"Brother Aqing, did you bring my wedding dress with you?"
Just now, in order to allow her to stop Chu Yunqing, the Heavenly Dao of this small world restored her memory of when she was still a human a hundred years ago.
In exchange, she had to make Chu Yunqing stop.
"Yeah, I always carry it..."
Chu Yunqing came to his senses belatedly and looked into Wen Shinian's eyes, his eyes wide with surprise.
Wen Shinian looked at his silly look with satisfaction, raised her head and placed a kiss on his lips.
"The wedding has been postponed for a hundred years. This time, you have to compensate me with a more grand one, otherwise, I won't..."
The word "marry" was not even uttered out loud before Chu Yunqing swallowed it whole.
The corners of Wen Shinian's mouth curled up slightly, and she obediently accepted Chu Yunqing's quick and surprising kiss.
The root of his tongue was aching slightly, and Wen Shinian couldn't stand it anymore, so he patted Chu Yunqing's shoulder.
Chu Yunqing sucked it hard one last time, his hoarse voice still carrying a barely perceptible joy.
"Don't say that."
Wen Shinian's lips were red and swollen, and the lip balm on them was mostly eaten away.
She was panting, her eyes sparkling with autumn water, and her wet eyes looked at Chu Yunqing intently.
"Okay, I won't tell you."
Chu Yunqing smiled and lowered his head to bury it in Wen Shinian's chest.
"Nian Nian, I really miss you."
"You are so cruel that you don't even come to look for me in my dreams."
Wen Shinian chuckled and patted the back of his head.
"If I really came to look for you, that would be cruel."
She is not dead, why is she in this dream?
Chu Yunqing greedily took a deep breath of her breath and held her arms even tighter.
It was as if he wanted to stuff her into his body so that she couldn't go anywhere.
"Be gentler. I'm not leaving, so why are you carrying me so heavily?"
"It's not easy, not at all."
He finally got her back, how could he let it go? He wished he could melt her into his bones and blood right now so that she couldn't go anywhere.
"Since you have so much energy, why don't you do something sweet?"
Wen Shinian pinched Chu Yunqing's earlobe and rubbed it twice with his fingertips.
Chu Yunqing's body trembled, and his already unstable breathing became even more disordered.
"Nian Nian, I can't control myself now."
Wen Shinian chuckled, moved his fingers forward, and held Chu Yunqing's face to make him look at him.
"Why do you need to control it? Have you always been in control before?"
Chu Yunqing looked at her intently, the desire in his eyes like a boundless sea.
He curled his lips into a smile, pinching her waist and straightening her up.
He hooked his fingers on the belt and raised his hand, and the belt slid down.
"Then as your husband, I will respectfully obey your command."
…
He Shang sat cross-legged on the ground, half-closed his eyes, and looked at the empty throne in front of him with his chin in his hand.
"Left Protector, where is the Demon Lord?"
A demon hurried in, and when he saw He Shang, he ran forward in surprise.
"Is there something wrong?" He Shang responded half-deadly.
The silly-looking demon said: "My brothers below asked me when Lord Demon will lead us to conquer the human world."
He Shang laughed mockingly, "Brothers, forget about it. The idiot master is enjoying himself. There's no point in attacking him."
The silly demon scratched his head, "Protector, the master is intoxicated by the gentleness of life, why do you seem unhappy?"
He Shang said dejectedly, "My damn master threw all the responsibilities to me and went off to have fun. I'd be surprised if I felt happy!"
If he couldn't win, he would have wanted to rebel.
I feel so tired every day, just like a hellhound guarding the gate, not like a dog at all!
The Demon Lord, who was extremely hated by He Shang, returned to Qinghe Town with his wife.
The town of Qinghe was massacred that year, and of the few survivors left, only the two of them are left.
The two stood on the completely changed street, and could not find the familiarity of the past at all.
"Do you want to go back to the place where we were before?"
Wen Shinian held Chu Yunqing's hand and winked at him.
Chu Yunqing chuckled silently and nodded.
When his lover returned, Chu Yunqing also took off his red clothes.
Now she is wearing a light blue gradient dress and a gauze outer layer.
The overly long black hair was simply half-tied, fixed at the back of the head with only a silver hair crown and a silver hairpin.
Headbands of the same color as the clothes hung from the protruding parts on both sides of the crown, and when the breeze blew, the headbands fluttered gently.
Every move he made exuded an air of aloofness and indifference, and his immortal-like appearance was particularly handsome.
No one can tell that he is now the lord of the demon world.
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