Su Baiyue, who was forced to get married, stood in front of the large golden window in the magic palace, and saw the busy monsters running back and forth with the red silk in their hands.

"If you want to hang it all up, you can't miss a single place." As the planner of this wedding, Mo Mei didn't sleep for days and nights, and her broken gong voice ran through the entire magic palace.

Lu Yunting hugged Su Baiyue's slender waist from behind, and pressed him into his arms.

Su Baiyue was forced to lean on him, and at a glance, her eyes were red.

"I want to hang the whole magic city with red silk, and I want to announce our wedding to the world." The man leaned over and pressed against Su Baiyue's ear, his voice soft and pleasant.

Su Baiyue could clearly feel the man's excitement.

"You are outrageous and will be ridiculed by the whole world." Su Baiyue spoke slowly.

Lu Yunting hugged her even tighter, his dark eyes were faintly bloody, "If one person laughs at me, I will kill one person. If the whole world laughs at me, I will slaughter everyone in the world."

Su Baiyue was stunned and turned her head to look at him.

The man was also looking at her, his eyes focused, and in his pupils was the expressionless face of Venerable Qingshan. Only those eyes carried Su Baiyue's own emotions.

Su Baiyue thought, this pervert may not be cured.

But fortunately, on the day of the big wedding, it was the time when her spiritual transformation was soaring and vanished.

...

The Demon Venerable got married and had a feast in all directions.

Everyone wanted to see this grand wedding banquet, and they came to visit.

From ancient times to the present, the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm have always been incompatible existences. Even if someone from the Demon Realm and the Cultivation Realm occasionally fall in love and marry and have children at first sight, it is still secretly hidden.

How could it be like this Demon Venerable and the Blue Shirt Venerable Lord, hyping it up so loudly that no one else would know about it.

The protagonists of this wedding banquet are the newly-appointed Demon Lord Lu Yunting and the famous high-cold beauty Lord Qingshan. This alone has won the attention of many people. Not to mention the intricate taboo relationship between the two.

Legend has it that this Demon Venerable has a seductive appearance, evil charm, and half of the blood of the Qingqiu Fox clan on his body. If she was born as a woman, she would be the first beauty in heaven and earth.

On the other hand, the lord in blue shirt is cold and dust-free, aloof and abstinent, and the temperament that is out of this world makes people dare not look directly at him. She is a goddess-level figure who is unattainable in the eyes of all people in the world of comprehension.

Now, the goddess is getting married, but the groom is not them.

While the men were heartbroken, they all wanted to see how powerful this so-called new Demon Venerable could win the favor of the goddess.

In the magic palace, Su Baiyue watched Nightmare sitting at the head under Lu Yunting, with the ledger piled higher than a mountain in front of her.

These are all gifts for everyone.

From the small to the small and the small, to the old and the muddy, they all sent congratulatory gifts.

"Sir, the Qingshan faction is here to congratulate you." Mo Mei led Hua Liurou and Tang Youshui behind her into the door.

Hua Liurou and Tang Youshui saw Su Baiyue standing beside Lu Yunting, her expression changed, and she immediately called out, "Master!"

Su Baiyue nodded indifferently.

Are you here to send some money? But she thought about it, the Qingshan faction was originally hers, what kind of money did she give herself?

Thinking of this, Su Baiyue immediately winked at Hua Liurou and Tang Youshui.

Hua Liurou and Tang Youshui felt heartbroken when she saw her master's heart-like eyes.

What kind of torture did their master suffer, and he was actually fat... eh? Seems to have gotten fatter?

Lu Yunting on the side raised his hand and pulled Su Baiyue into his arms.

"Lu Yunting, how dare you!" Tang Youshui returned to his senses, seeing the intimacy of the two, he was going crazy.

The domineering man leaned close to Su Baiyue, the corners of his lips twitched, and he was full of wickedness, "Why don't I dare? Su Jian is about to marry me. After marriage, we will do more intimate things. ."

You are the boss, you have the final say.

Su Baiyue lowered her eyebrows and sat in Lu Yunting's arms with a calm expression.

Hua Liurou also frowned, and she softly persuaded: "Yun Ting, turn back to the shore, Master will not be happy if you are like this."

Lu Yunting narrowed his eyes and said in a sinister tone, "Happy? Master is happy with me." After speaking, this little pervert asked Su Baiyue's opinion.

"Is Master happy?"

Su Baiyue's face tensed, her expression calm.

Do you see me happy?

"Lu Yunting! Thankfully, the master is so kind to you! You are a **** who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors!" Tang Youshui suddenly sacrificed his magic weapon and attacked Lu Yunting directly.

Lu Yunting sat still and said slowly: "Su Jian is now sealed with mana, like a mortal."

When Tang Youshui heard this, he turned his wrist and forcibly took back his magic weapon.

But the vigorous sword energy still rushed in the direction of Lu Yunting and Su Baiyue.

Lu Yunting raised his hand and waved, and the sharp sword energy instantly dissipated like smoke.

Tang Youshui covered his heart and spat out a mouthful of blood. She was in a hurry to take back the magic weapon just now, but she was devoured by her own magic weapon. Fortunately, it was only a minor injury.

"Magic, help the guests down to rest."

Lu Yunting leaned back on the chair with one hand on his head and his elbow on the armrest. The attitude is lazy and casual.

Su Baiyue's slender and delicate body was so softly nestled in his arms, and her body was covered with a thick felt, revealing only a white jade-like face.

The woman's eyes were half-closed, her mind gradually becoming sleepy.

In these days in the magic palace, Su Baiyue ate and slept, slept and ate, and occasionally was licked and touched. She was completely a humanoid pet.

She hugged Lu Yunting's big limp tail in her arms, buried her face in it, and took a deep breath.

嘤嘤嘤, so fragrant and soft, like sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Lu Yunting lowered his head and saw that the woman in his arms had already fallen asleep holding his tail. Her face was quiet, her cheeks slightly red. The little mouth muttered and didn't know what to say.

Lu Yunting carefully covered her with a thick blanket, and stared at the person with his eyes down.

His master finally belongs to him.

"Hi..." The man suddenly felt a pain in his tail.

He raised his hand, took the tip of his wet tail out of Su Baiyue's mouth, and then helped her to remove the fox fur from the corner of her mouth.

Looking at the tip of his bald tail again, Lu Yunting frowned helplessly.

When Shizun sleeps, he always likes to hold his tail, no matter what, the most important thing is to always treat it as a sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

But biting him is naturally better than biting others.

A smile appeared on the man's face again.

...

On the wedding day, the entire magic city was full of people who came to watch the fun.

"I heard that Venerable Blue Shirt did not marry voluntarily. It was that Demon Venerable who threatened the lives of everyone in the cultivation world to force Venerable Blue Shirt to marry."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

Someone immediately answered, "No wonder, I heard that the Blue-robed Venerable Lord had already engaged with Venerable White Jade. If it wasn't for this Demon Venerable being an obstacle, the two would have already had children."

When the people on the side heard the mention of Venerable Baiyu, they immediately said in surprise: "Are you talking about Venerable Baiyu? You don't know yet? Then the matter of Venerable Baiyu is known to everyone in the realm of cultivation. Even in the human world. Talk about him."

The elder brother has already imprisoned Venerable Baiyu, and he has also posted a notice to announce to the world that he will seek justice for those who died in vain.

Now, Bai Yushan has long ceased to be the grand occasion of the past, and has become a street rat that everyone shouts and beats.

Thirty years Hedong, thirty years Hexi. After a while of sighing, everyone turned their attention to the magic city again.

"Madam, it's time to change your wedding dress." The maidservant in the magic palace, holding the wedding dress, advised.

Su Baiyue stood in front of the window, looking at the clouds slowly gathering in the sky outside.

"Wait a minute."

"Boom", there was a burst of thunder in the sky.

The winking cultivators all showed fear, "Lei Jie, who is going to cross the robbery?"

Su Baiyue was still wearing the blue and white Taoist uniform. She looked at Lei Jie who was slowly gathering, then glanced at the wedding dress in the hand of the maid, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Put it on for me."

"Yes."

After changing her wedding dress, Su Baiyue walked out of the magic palace alone.

Under the robbery of the thunder, she was wearing a red wedding dress, standing on the high wall of the magic city, looking at it from a distance.

In the sky, black clouds weighed down, and thunder rolled. It seemed to break the sky.

This kind of calamity thunder, the blue-clothed lord is absolutely unbearable. What's more, her meridians are now sealed, and as long as this thunder strikes, she will immediately lose her soul.

"Master!" Lu Yunting, who hurried over, was wearing a happy suit, his face was obviously modified. The gorgeous red makes the whole person more graceful and charming.

He saw Su Baiyue standing on the magic city, and his face was pale.

"Master, is this your thunder calamity? Are you going to transform into a god?" Lu Yunting flew to Su Baiyue's side, observed the thunder calamity, and immediately released the seal on Su Baiyue's body.

Su Baiyue looked at Lu Yunting in front of her, felt the real qi that suddenly filled her body, and smiled, "This is the thunder calamity I deserve."

After speaking, she suddenly pushed Lu Yunting off the city wall.

Lu Yunting just fell, and with a "boom", the first thunder came down immediately.

A white light flashed, and Su Baiyue stood there in red, her brows were picturesque.

With the first thunder, the following seven thunders came down one after another.

Standing under the city wall, Lu Yunting looked at the still-intact Lord Qingshan, and the tension on his face relaxed a little.

But I didn't expect that there was a final thunder.

"Jiutianlei? This is actually Jiutianlei?"

The people around were blown away.

From ancient times to the present, Jiutian Lei has only appeared a few times.

No one ever got past it. Even those legendary powers were defeated by Jiutianlei's power.

Lu Yunting rushed in the direction of Su Baiyue with a pale face, and Mo Mei and Nightmare grabbed him hard, "Sir, you can't go! This is Jiutian Lei, and no one has ever passed it before. If he is hit, it will be wiped out. !"

"Even if it is wiped out, I still want to keep the master safe." Lu Yunting gritted his teeth and shook off the magic and nightmare, and the happy clothes on his body rattled and drummed against the wind.

On the city wall, Su Baiyue, who was about to endure the last thunder calamity and sent herself to the Western Paradise of Elysium, suddenly felt dark in front of her, and a huge shadow was cast in front of her.

When she opened her eyes, she saw a tall and slender man in a red wedding dress, with his arms outstretched in front of her.

The whole body was writhing with demonic energy, almost covering the sky.

This is... Lu Yunting?

Before Su Baiyue could speak, it happened that the last thunderstorm rolled down, and Lu Yunting used his slender and thin body to stand in front of her.

The man vomited blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was the color of his happy clothes or blood. His face was pale, like an extremely fragile paper man.

"Lu Yunting!" Su Baiyue's complexion changed greatly, and she shouted hoarsely.

"Boom..."

The power of Jiutian Lei was huge, and part of the magic city behind Su Baiyue had been reduced to ruins. Lu Yunting, who was also the strongest thunderbolt, had suffered the last blow for Su Baiyue and fell from the sky.

Su Baiyue, who was only slightly injured, flew over immediately and caught the person.

In midair, the legendary first beauty in the realm of self-cultivation, Venerable Master Qingshan, was dressed in a flaming red dress, which was breathtakingly beautiful.

The man fell into Su Baiyue's hands and turned into a black hair ball. Like a burnt sweet potato. There was a smell of scorched fox fur.

"Lu Yunting!" Su Baiyue called him anxiously.

Hei Maoqiu opened his eyes diligently, blood and tears flowed from his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Master, it's okay..."

"I'm fine." Su Baiyue held the roasted sweet potato and didn't even dare to move.

Hei Mao Qiu looked at the tears sliding down the woman's face, and said weakly, "I want to go back to Qingshan with Master."

Su Baiyue choked her voice, "Okay, let's go back."

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