Master is always too ruthless

Afterwards, Jili asked the demons to send Yuyao many things that women love, all of which are very rare, but they were taken from other places, and Jili didn't want to touch the things in his bedroom.

"Brother, I heard that there is a Cloud Shadow Terrace in the Demon Realm. It is a very beautiful place. Can you take me to see it?" Yu Yao felt that the things in the Demon Palace would belong to her sooner or later, and she could look at it later. Now she is here I want to go out and play more.

"Yunying Terrace..." Ji Li looked a little dazed, always feeling that this place has special meaning to him.

"Yes, brother, let's go now."

"Your cultivation base is too low, you will lose your mind if you go to Yunyingtai, don't go." Ji Li lied to Yu Yao for some reason, although he can protect Yu Yao, but he doesn't seem to want to take Yu Yao anywhere .

"That's it, what a pity." Yu Yao's face was wrinkled together, obviously disappointed, but she didn't doubt Ji Li's words.

"Then let's go play somewhere else."

"it is good"

Jili was dragged by Yuyao to most of the Demon Realm, and along the way, Yuyao had enjoyed enough of the fearful attitude of others towards her, it was so comforting.

The only regret is probably Ji Li's attitude towards her. Although she is very gentle, she maintains a clear boundary with her, and will not make too intimate moves, and even seldom touches her actively.

What Yu Yao can't bear the most is that Ji Li has to carry that zither with her wherever she goes, but is a dead thing worth his rarity?

In a sea of ​​flowers, Yuyao was wearing a goose-yellow gauze dress, dancing gracefully like an innocent little girl, while Ji Li stood aside quietly watching the smiling face on the woman's face, and suddenly felt that if she were dressed in a green dress... …

It's just that when he thinks about Jili, his heart starts to ache. He hasn't been injured since he entered Feixian, and he doesn't have to bear the pain of injury, but the pain in his heart is worse than the injury.

"Senior brother, what's the matter with you?" Yu Yao also noticed that something was wrong with Ji Li, walked to her side, and asked worriedly.

"I am sad"

"Heartache?"

Did senior brother think of Master again?Even now, senior brother has not completely forgotten Master?Only if she fully owns the senior brother, will the senior brother stop worrying about a dead person?Yu Yao bit her lip and suddenly made up her mind to come.

"Brother, let's get married."

"marriage?"

"As long as the senior brother is with me, and only think of me, the pain will not be felt."

"Is that so...OK." Ji Li felt that since he had always loved Yu Yao, it was normal to marry her.

"Brother, did you really agree?" Yu Yao's face was full of ecstasy, and she threw herself into Ji Li's arms.

"Go back to the Demon Palace, I will let my subordinates go down and prepare."

"it is good"

The Demon Lord's marriage is naturally a big event, and it is very expensive to do, so when Ji Li issued an order, the whole Demon World became a sensation.Yu Yao is busy choosing clothes and jewelry every day, and she spends less time pestering Ji Li. Not only does Ji Li not feel lost, but she also feels a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart.

In a bedroom of the Demon Palace, Yu Yao slapped the face of a Demon woman below with a palm of spiritual power, with a somewhat angry look on her face.

"Bitch, you actually broke the wedding dress I chose, are you getting impatient?"

"Madam atones, the servant just accidentally—"

"Careless? Come, someone, throw this bitch into the Den of Ten Thousand Devils."

"Ma'am, don't do it, ma'am, I know I'm wrong." The woman shouted in fear, but she didn't get Yu Yao's mercy.

These days, because of a mistake, Yuyao has dealt with hundreds of demons, and the demons are very dissatisfied with them, but because of the demon's love for them, they dare not say anything more.

Because of Ji Li's laissez-faire, Yuyao is even more domineering than Ye Huashang back then, but Ye Huashang is at least a princess of the Demon Realm and a Mahayana monk. Domineering, it seems that he has regarded himself as the wife of Mozun.

"What happened?" Ji Li walked into the hall and frowned at the woman begging for mercy.

"Senior brother, this woman actually tore the wedding robe I carefully selected, it's too much."

Yuyao pulled Jili's arm aggrievedly, and showed Jili a little scratch on the wedding robe.

"If you don't like to do it again, why make such a mess."

"Since senior brother said so, I won't care about her like that."

"Thank you, Lord Mozun." The woman bowed her head towards Ji Li, and hurriedly backed away.

Yu Yao looked at the woman's back with a gloomy expression. Senior brother seldom pleaded for others, but now he opened his mouth for a low-level demon. Could it be that he fell in love with that woman?

In fact, this woman just served Luo Chu and left an impression on Ji Li.

Because of Jili's intervention this time, Yuyao has also restrained a lot, and there is no incident of killing subordinates at will.

The preparations for the wedding ceremony went smoothly, but because of the huge scale, it took more than three months to organize it. Yuyao chose everything with all her heart and then suddenly remembered that she has not yet left the sect. She is considered a monk of the Wanling Sect. Just hold the Demon Realm.

And because she liked Lonely back then, the female disciples in the sect often rolled their eyes at her, saying that she was ungrateful, and now she is going to Wanlingzong to get married, let's see if those people dare to object.

"Go to Linyun Realm?"

"Well, I'm a human being after all, and I have some friends in the sect. I want them to participate." To put it bluntly, Yuyao is here to show off, even if her cultivation base is low, as long as she is the wife of the Mozun, Mahayana monks can also participate. Be respectful to her.

"Okay" Jili has always been responsive to Yuyao's requests, although going to Linyun Realm is a bit troublesome, but with his identity, he is not afraid of cultivation, so he agreed easily.

Immediately afterwards, Ji Li immediately sent a letter to Mo Jinhan. Of course, this was not asking for Mo Jinhan's opinion. He was just informing him that if he obeyed, it would be fine. If he resisted, he would be bloody slaughtered by the demon world.

Wan Lingzong, the main hall.

Mo Jinhan showed the received letter to the elders, and an elder put the teacup on the table angrily.

"Yuyao, a traitor, wants to double cultivate with people from the Demon Realm, and even lures people to the Wanlingzong. It's just...just..."

"That's right, this kind of disciple should be expelled directly." An elder immediately echoed.

"Expelled? It's easy to say, not to mention that Ji Li is already the Demon Lord, my sect dare not be an enemy of the Demon Race, as far as he is a monk of Feixian, who in the sect can stop him? Now that woman and The Demon Venerable is getting married, I'm afraid I'll be more respectful when I see him."

"The two disciples of Immortal Master Qingyu—" An elder just opened his mouth when he was caught by Mo Jinhan's cold eyes.

"These two people have nothing to do with my junior brother, don't blame him, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"Yes, what the suzerain said is, the suzerain thinks how to handle this matter now?"

"It's good to follow his wishes, but it's just a preparation for a double cultivation ceremony." Mo Jinhan was not as angry as Ji Li imagined, and he didn't express much about the dual cultivation between him and Yuyao.

Mo Jinhan naturally knew Ji Li's unreasonable thoughts about Luo Chu, and it's good for him to marry a woman now, so that he won't be worried about his younger brother after his death.

This double cultivation ceremony was very grand. All the major sects in Linyun Realm received invitations, but they did not dare to refuse. Demon Realm and Wanling Sect were preparing at the same time. Some female cultivators hated Yuyao's treachery, while some female cultivators felt that Yu Yao chose a shortcut.

Four months later, preparations for the Double Cultivation Ceremony were almost completed.

Ji Li looked at the red eyes but didn't feel relieved, instead his heart was much heavier, but his heart really didn't hurt anymore, maybe he should trust Yu Yao.

In the sleeping hall, Ji Li hugged the harp, lost in confusion, Bai Yu's qin was cool, beautiful and distant, not like a lively girl like Yuyao would use it.

Ever since Ji Li woke up, Yin Organ never left him.Even if Yu Yao asked for it, he didn't give it to him, even though he thought the piano belonged to Yu Yao.

"Senior brother, what are you looking at?"

Yu Yao and Ji Li talked for a long time, but there was no response from Ji Li. She frowned and looked at Ji Li, only to find that the other party was holding the piano again in a daze.

"Yao'er, tomorrow is the day when you and I get married. I want to hear you play a song by yourself." Jili handed the organ-songing piano in his hand to Yuyao, with some anticipation. Having lost her emotions and desires, she is indifferent to everyone, and now it is rare to be able to show a little emotion.

But Luo Chu's piano can't be played by anyone other than himself, how dare Yu Yao touch it, her expression is a bit unnatural.

"Brother, I'm not feeling well, can I play again sometime?"

"Well, you go and rest." As if Yuyao's refusal was expected, Ji Li's eyes fell on the organ singing again.

Yu Yao's face turned pale and uncertain, seeing that Ji Li didn't pay attention to her, she just stamped her feet and left.

"Should it be wrong for me to treat her like this? It's a pity that I really forgot to love her." Ji Li looked at Yu Yao's back with a little guilt in his eyes, but he didn't think about going to find Yu Yao, he was just stunned looking at the piano.

After a long time, Ji Li put his hands on the strings cautiously, which was exactly where Luo Chu was broken that day. Ji Li's hands pressed on the strings, but did not make any sound, instead, there was a heart-piercing pain from his fingers. belly came.

This kind of natal artifacts all recognize their masters, and no one else can use them at all.

The pain spread from the fingers to the heart, making Ji Li feel overwhelmed with pain, but his fingers are still stubbornly resting on the strings, as if the pain has also become a consolation.

Ji Li gradually became numb from the pain, but he is a Demon Lord, he will not faint because of the pain, he can only bear it soberly, sweat slid from his forehead and dripped onto his eyes, making his eyes a little dry.

Ji Li blinked, and in a trance, saw a man in Tsing Yi in the hall who was clutching his chest like him, curled up on the carpet, in pain.

Ji Li wanted to go forward and hug him, but he couldn't move, what was he afraid of?

When Ji Li recovered from the struggle, the man in the temple had disappeared, Ji Li felt a little uncomfortable, he didn't even see the man's face clearly.