Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

The next day, in the Demon Palace.

The Demon Palace is no different than other places. It is the most extravagant and grand palace in the Demon Realm. The palace stretches for hundreds of miles. Needless to say, there are piles of gold and jade in it. Arbitrarily accumulated in each hall.

This demon hall has been cold and silent for many years, and there have never been too many noisy and boiling voices.

Until today's post-closing ceremony.

The demon world was amnesty for March, even the vicious monsters imprisoned in Yuanhai were released for March.But even though he was released, Jiang Mi's order had already come down.

In these three months, no matter who or what demon dares to take advantage of the chaos to cause trouble, he will be sentenced to death in the demon world. In the past few years, Jiang Mi's decisiveness in killing has already been deeply imprinted on the upper and lower levels of the demon world, big and small.Now they dare not touch the bad luck of the new demon lord anymore. In fact, almost no one in the demon world is Jiang Mi's opponent. Almost anyone who dared to show signs of rebellion was crushed to death.

But now they are gathered in the Demon Palace, and the noise seems to be going beyond the Demon Realm. No matter what they think about the new Demon Lord in private, what should be respected is still respectful, and what should be enjoyed is enjoyment.

In addition to the monsters from the demon world, there were also a group of people from Guiqingmen and He Nantian, the head of the Chiling Taoist Mansion, who were invited.

Zheng Lengsong was mixed among the monks, beside him were Bai Xiao and Aman.

Over the years, the cultivation of the three of them has improved a lot compared to before, and the three of them are now considered the top disciples of the Changting Sect.

When they received the invitation from Jiang Mi and Cheng Zhan, their jaws almost dropped in shock. They couldn't believe what they saw all at once, even though some of them had already discovered the incident in Guiyuntang a few days ago. Something was wrong, but I really didn't think of such a relationship.

But no matter what, it is still necessary to go.

The monks and the monsters were gathered in the same hall, and no one of the two groups dared to take the lead in making troubles, provocative words or something, even if some mean monks sneered secretly here, nothing happened.

The main reason is that these monsters are really simple and dull.

If you tell those monsters, "Your demon king is so out of line that he married his master as his queen."

They just laughed loudly, "Our Highness the Demon Lord should set an example for the Demon Realm! Such an unbearable behavior is really the demeanor of the Demon Realm!"

Those monks were choked speechless, so they had to drink by themselves.

During the period, some of the low-cultivation, who were stupefied by the drunkenness of this special product of the devil world, soon hooked up with those monsters that they had dismissed before, and called them brothers.

He Nantian, the head of the Chiling Taoist Mansion, claimed that his original form was a white crane, but after he accidentally got drunk, he turned into a golden toad, and everyone burst into laughter.

Cheng Zhan was not surprised by this matter, he had always known about it, otherwise why He Nantian was particularly afraid of Cheng Zhan back then, it was because Cheng Zhan knew his true form.

There is no lack of beauties in the devil world, both men and women, with flirtatious clothes, thin waists and winking eyes, male and female indistinguishable, which also makes some old-fashioned young monks blush and denounce that they have no rules.

The delicacies and delicacies were brought up by the demon waiter like water, and the old dishes and bowls that were already in a mess were removed again. Between the toasts and cups, it seemed that people forgot everything and the inherent barrier between the two worlds of demon cultivation.

For the first time ever, everyone gathered together to participate in this unusual empress ceremony that is rare in the Three Realms.

The big guys made a lot of noise and noise, until the long rows of drums lined up on both sides of the hall in the distance were struck by the magic soldiers, and the low and neat drum sound penetrated the voices of the people, making everyone quiet on their own.

They involuntarily put down the things in their hands and cast their gazes into the distance.

A gilded sedan chair was carried over by four ferocious beasts that suppressed the four corners of the demon world. The horrifying aura of those ferocious beasts made some timid people in the palace weak, but now those ferocious beasts are unexpectedly Unexpectedly safe and honest.

Everyone watched the sedan chair stop in front of the palace.

Two people wearing black wedding clothes came down from the inside, both of them had good looks, and the aura of walking and walking was unmatched by all the people present. Everyone held their breath unconsciously, and suddenly there was a sudden burst of light in the huge palace. There were no more whispers.

Jiang Mi held the person next to him by the hand until he arrived at the special throne of the Queen of the Demon King, and the two sat on the high position.

Jiang Mi looked at the crowd with golden pupils, with a flat expression, "There is no need to be formal, please do what you want."

This sentence was like an amnesty decree, unblocking everyone, and the voices in the palace gradually rose again.

The big guy was more or less curious, and peeked at the two people in the high position. To be honest, the two people seemed to match each other unexpectedly, and the two hands were so calmly implicated.

It seems that the master didn't have the sense of oppression in the rumors.

In fact, the main event of this post-sealing ceremony is not here. The main event is at the beginning of night, when the torches are ignited among the halls of the magic hall, which is the old rule of the post-sealing ceremony.

Hundreds of torches were ignited, bringing out a bright flame, which was as bright as daylight, shining directly on the outside world.

The torch of each post-closing ceremony will attract the attention of the comprehension world, and it will be unrestrained and flamboyant, quite like the behavior of the devil world.

Zheng Lengsong was submerged in the crowd. He looked at the long-lost demon cultivator and the Pingzong Sect Master who had returned to the Qing Sect with him sitting on a high seat. Both of them had gentle smiles on their faces. Sometimes they lowered their heads and said something What, they looked at each other and smiled again.

Zheng Lengsong has almost never seen the suzerain of Pingzong smile, but from entering the hall to now, the suzerain's eyes are full of joyful smiles.

Zheng Lengsong sighed in his heart, he really didn't know how to react, so he raised his wine glass far away, congratulating him sincerely in his heart.

But Jiang Mi in the distance seemed to be aware of it, and looked up, holding the glass of wine with his fingertips slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Zheng Lengsong was stunned, then grinned again, his face brimming with youthful air, Bai Xiao beside him didn't know why, poked him and asked, "What are you smirking about?"

Zheng Lengsong pretended to drink all the wine in one gulp, "It's all just greeting the old friend."

Everyone pushed the cups and changed the cups one after another, but the sun was still shining outside, and it seemed that there was still some time before night fell.

Sitting next to Cheng Chan, Jiang Mi could subtly notice that although his master's back was hidden, his heart was already anxious. Jiang Mi was a little amused, and he knew that Cheng Chan couldn't wait any longer.

Jiang Mi stood up, waved his long sleeves under the eyes of everyone who didn't know why, and the sun outside the hall suddenly turned into a dark night as if upside down.

Cheng Zhan raised his eyes, and saw the dark night outside the hall spreading from a distance, the gorgeous and bright stars seemed to be close at hand, and the light purple halo was thick and colorful, making it appear deeper and deeper.

Jiang Mi sent a voice transmission to the white-faced demon, "Light the fire."

The white-faced devil has always obeyed His Majesty's words, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with His Majesty's disobeying the rules. They were all demons, and they never said anything about rules or irregularities.

While everyone was stunned, torches were lit in each hall in the Demon Palace.

These torches are of different colors, and the dazzling torches fill the entire night in an instant, illuminating every corner.

Everyone was attracted out unconsciously, and the originally full palace was suddenly empty.

However, Jiang Mi held Cheng Zhan's hand in the crowd, and the next moment, the two of them appeared in the highest Lingkong Pavilion in the magic hall. The bright torch seemed to be right beside them, and the fire trees and silver flowers were gorgeous and splendid.

The cold night wind blew away the smell of alcohol that the two of them had picked up between the palaces.

Jiang Mi felt sober and calm like never before. He looked at Cheng Zhan beside him, smiled and read out the words to be read on the Empress Ceremony, "You are my empress now, and from now on you are free from the Three Realms, and you can be as you please." Why, I am the Demon Lord, I will stand behind you and protect you without any worries."

This dictionary was created by the first generation of Demon King himself in the Empress Dowager Ceremony. The first generation of Demon King had no knowledge, just arrogant and arrogant, but this dictionary is still used today, which is quite interesting.

Cheng Chan's eyes darkened, and he smiled, "You don't have anything else to say, just read a few words to prevaricate me."

Jiang Mi's golden pupils reflected the fiery trees and silver flowers, and his long gray hair intertwined with Cheng Zhan's long black hair, "I don't know what to say, I just want to have someone by my side in the future, and I won't spend the long night alone."

Through Jiang Mi's pupils, Cheng Zhan saw the grand scene in the demon palace, wrapped his arms around Jiang Mi's neck, and whispered softly with a smile, "This is the truth."

The mysterious clothes of the two blended into the night, and they were just a tiny figure in the thousands of splendor.

Tonight, they perish together with everything in this world.

-

Many years passed.

Jiang Mi and his family's emperor and empress have lived together for several years, and even Zheng Lengsong, Bai Xiao and A Man have left their teachers and set up their own families outside.

Zheng Lengsong successfully succeeded his father Zheng Yinghai and became the new suzerain of the Changting sect. The young man who was ignorant many years ago is now another major support of the Guiqing sect.

Bai Xiao has achieved success in cultivating the Tao, and walks alone outside, slaying demons and eliminating demons.

Aman is proficient in medicine, and started the days of hanging pots to help the world and traveling all over Kyushu.

And I heard from afar that Murong Meng, who was rescued by Murong Yu and then caused trouble, lost all his cultivation base, just like ordinary people. It is really embarrassing for the master of a sect to end up like this, but Jiang Mi didn't pay much attention to it. .

After listening to this once, there is no more text.

The days went by like this.

The demon world is under Jiang Mi's control, and no demon dares to make trouble in the cultivation world. Heiwei has mentioned the attack on the cultivation world to Jiang Mi countless times.

Jiang Mi only told him that now that he was married back to the Demon Realm by the immortals in the cultivation world, the people in the cultivation world must have been living in panic.

Fortunately, Heiwei is simple and honest, and has been fooled by Jiang Mi for many years with such an excuse.

Today, in the middle of the big bed in the Demon Palace.

A giant gray wolf was sleeping with eyes closed coiled on it, and a pair of animal ears trembled from time to time. A figure in white was curled up in the wolf's arms. Eyelashes like butterfly wings cast a dim silhouette, breathing gently, and fell into a deep sleep.

The holographic projection-like black font reappeared between the bed curtains.

["The White Rabbit Wife on the High Leng Fairy" novel world task completed]

【Will be sent to the next mission world】

[Host memory cleared...]

The man in the arms grasped Jiang Mi's wolf hair tightly before the world stopped.

Jiang Mi felt a little pain, the golden pupils were blurred open, and he was full of groggy, but he couldn't see anything, couldn't remember anything, only the small dark light floating.

[The mission world is being destroyed...]

[Mission World is being created...]