The heroine who wears a book, her character is broken

Fortunately, Long Linglang is indeed a person who only likes dragons, and she is only curious about Chongxi for a while.

Long Yuedi's wedding was extremely grand, and the young patriarch of the Phoenix Clan also had a peerless appearance. The two of them were also dressed in red and stood together so they didn't match well.

Mo Cizhu was forced to be a married man, and he could see the deep affection between the two newlyweds.

The only one who is full of eyes is the other party.

Mo Ciwan looked at it and suddenly remembered that she had never seen Zhu'er in a wedding dress.

The four looked at each other, as if they knew each other's thoughts.

The corners of Mo Cizhu's mouth raised slightly, and he silently responded to her.

The marriage between the dragon and phoenix clans, naturally all the clans came to congratulate, it was very lively, everyone was congratulating the new couple.

When the wedding was over, Long Linglang clamored to make trouble with the two newcomers.

Being dragged away by her second brother, Long Linglang still yelled that she just wanted something good for Sister Wang.

Still got dragged away.

Mo Cizhu couldn't help but hooked his lips and laughed: "You can't always blame me, I'm quite obedient."

"For example, did you give Yuedi some gadgets?" Mo Ciwan asked her in a low voice.

Mo Cizhu: ...

"Don't say it." Mo Cizhu muttered softly.

Mo Ciwan smiled, and followed Mo Cizhu to the room arranged by Donghai.

She scratched her fingertips: "Zhu'er, let's get married."

Mo Ciwan asked her seriously, with anticipation and a trace of anxiety on his face.

Seeing her like this, Mo Cizhu leaned into her arms slowly: "Okay."

"How about holding it in the South China Sea Crystal Palace? That's a wedding room built by Wanwan herself." Mo Cizhu said close to her ear.

Mo Ciwan's ears were slightly red, and Mo Cizhu had already wrapped her eartips in his mouth, and put his arms around her waist: "Okay, listen to you."

"Then I'll make the wedding dress?" Mo Cizhu asked in a low voice.

"Okay." She was pressed on the bed by Mo Cizhu, and Mo Cizhu was always more anxious than her in this matter.

After Long Yuedi's wedding was over, Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan returned to South China Sea. She really liked the Dragon Palace that Mo Ciwan gave her, especially.

After Mo Cizhu finished the wedding dress, he announced the marriage of the two of Jiuzhou, and the invitations were sent to every god in Jiuchongtian, and also to all those who had good friends.

Chongxi volunteered to help the two prepare for their wedding. Mo Ciwan was also happy about her insistence, just because she didn't want to be busy.

Mo Ciwan scratched her nose: "If Xixi knows what you think, she will be wronged again."

She stuck out her tongue: "Xixi can't."

Of course, it wasn't just Chongxi who was helping with the arrangements, the Mo family was also helping, and the gods of Shenting also sent a lot of good things.

This is probably the biggest wedding ever.

However, on the day of the wedding, Mo Cizhu suddenly disappeared, and no one could find her.

Mo Ciwan was wearing a wedding dress, his fingertips trembling slightly.

Finally, Mo Cizhu was found in the Shuilian Cave in the back mountain of Mo's house.

"Zhu'er." Mo Ciwan suddenly appeared next to the dazed Mo Cizhu, dressed in red and wearing a little powder.

Her normally cold face was even more shockingly beautiful at this moment.

With a phoenix crown on her head and good rouge on her red lips, it makes people want to kiss Fangze especially.

Mo Cizhu was stunned for a moment, how could her Wan Wan be so beautiful.

"Wanwan, why are you here?" I didn't expect her to come here.

Mo Ciwan sat down beside her and watched the falling waterfall with her.

"Mother, they said they couldn't find you, and they couldn't get in touch no matter what, I..."

Mo Cizhu lowered his head but quietly held Mo Ciwan's hand: "Wanwan, I don't want to get married, I'm just, just nervous."

Clutching her hand, the corners of Mo Ciwan's mouth slightly raised: "It's fine if you don't get married."

Mo Ciwan said gently.

She moved her lips: "Wanwan, I will go back on time if you don't come."

Mo Cizhu said obediently: "It's just a little bit of premarital anxiety, just a little bit."

"What is Zhu'er afraid of?" Mo Ciwan asked softly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.

Mo Ciwan leaned into her arms: "I'm afraid that all this is just a dream. When I wake up, I will still be in my rented house, writing novels, and have a family that is not very warm to me."

"I came to this world when I woke up, and I'm also afraid that when I wake up, I will suddenly go back." Mo Cizhu said in a low voice.

"This world is so good. There are friends who can talk to each other, parents, master, sister, and you. I don't want to go back." Mo Cizhu said in a low voice.

She rested her head on her knees, her tone a little unreasonable.

Mo Ciwan held her cheek, and gently placed a kiss on her lips.

"No matter where Zhu'er goes, I will chase after her, and I will never leave you alone, okay?" Mo Ciwan hugged her in his arms and asked softly.

Mo Cizhu's eyes were slightly red when he heard her words: "Then you follow me well."

"Okay." Mo Ciwan said warmly.

Mo Cizhu threw himself into her arms, and Mo Ciwan rubbed her head.

"Let's go back." After all, there were still so many people waiting for them, and it was too unreasonable for the two scholars to disappear one after another during their wedding.

"it is good."

When Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan returned to Dragon Palace, Qin Yaozheng and Wenfeng felt at ease.

Mo Cizhu's eyes were still reddish, Qin Yaozheng and Wenfeng guarded her.

"What's wrong? Ah Wan bullied you?" Qin Yaozheng said half-jokingly.

"Mother~" Mo Cizhu's cheeks flushed slightly, knowing that Mo Ciwan would never bully her, and even teased her.

"Okay, change clothes quickly, the time is coming soon." Wen Feng thoughtfully didn't ask any further questions, just took her by the hand and entered the room.

"it is good."

Mo Cizhu changed into her wedding dress, and let Wenfeng and others smack her face.

After tidying up, the auspicious time has come.

Qin Yaozheng and Wenfeng lead each other to the main hall.

The two met outside the door, and Mo Ciwan was stunned the moment he saw Mo Cizhu.

The person who always liked blue in the past was wearing a red wedding dress, wearing a phoenix crown on her head, her lips were like cherry red, and the red at the end of her eyes made her already delicate appearance even more bright. White jade earrings hung on her ears, matching her snow-white skin. lining.

The slender waist is tied with a girdle, and she holds it tightly.

At this moment, he looked at Mo Ciwan shyly.

Mo Cizhu was also experienced by Mo Ciwan again.

With red silk stuffed into the hands of the two, Wen Feng and Qin Yaozheng reminded them: "It's time to go to worship."

The faces of the two people who came back to their senses were both blushing, and then they each looked away and stepped into the main hall, where all the guests had already been seated.

The gods naturally sat at the front, and the one who got married was Nuwa Shangshen. After all, it was Nuwa who had the closest relationship with the two of them back then.

On that day, the three worlds were filled with cloudy clouds, and the wedding of the God of God and the God of War spread throughout Kyushu. The two grew up together in the human race since they were young, and later joined forces to fight against the demon race. story.

Countless tales have been circulated in the mortal world, and everyone wishes to bless this pair of true immortal couples.

After the ceremony, Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan entertained all the guests together. As newcomers, they inevitably got drunk a lot of wine.

Chongxi was also drunk, and it was her first time to drink alcohol. When she was drunk, she tugged at the corner of Mo Ciwan's clothes, and looked up at Mo Ciwan: "Don't bully my sister."

Mo Ciwan leaned down and laughed in a low voice: "How could it be, Xixi go to rest."

Wen Feng smiled and took the little daughter away.

Mo Cizhu was taken away by Mo Ciwan, and the suddenly lively Dragon Palace gradually quieted down.

Looking at the well-behaved little daughter, Wen Feng couldn't help but went out to continue looking for a pot of wine, and found a quiet place to sit down and drink.

"Husband, you see that Zhu'er has become so powerful after getting married, and Xixi has also grown up. We haven't been able to see them grow up."

Looking at Long Zhao and Jing Meng, looking at Mo Ciwan and Mo Cizhu, the longing in my heart was drawn out, there were too many things to take care of in the past, and when everything settled down, Wen Feng's longing for Bai An also emerged out.

I don't know how much I drank, Wen Feng gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Mo Cizhu always makes trouble when he drinks too much, and it is the same today, but today there are many guests outside the Dragon Palace, Mo Ciwan has no choice but to bring her into the small world.

Naturally, it was another sleepless night.

When Mo Cizhu woke up again, he felt uncomfortable everywhere, his back was sore, and Mo Ciwan fell asleep in her arms.

The previous memory was slowly remembered, Mo Cizhu hissed, and couldn't help but blush, she didn't break this time, but it was too crazy.

Mo Ciwan also gradually woke up, she yawned and felt sore all over.

The two got tired of it for a while, went to the ice spring to wash, and then went out from the small world of the glass bowl.

The gods have all woken up.

Seeing that both of them were a little ambiguous, they said goodbye one by one.

Mo Ciwan and Mo Cizhu returned their salutes one by one, and when the gods left, Mo Cizhu went to find others.

However, when Wenfeng was found, it was in the deep sea.

He also held a jug of wine in his hand.

Mo Cizhu walked to her side: "Mother."

Wen Feng looked back at her, and Mo Cizhu sat down beside her.

"Why is Zhu'er here?" Wen Feng asked her gently.

"Isn't it good to accompany your bridesmaid?" Mo Cizhu smiled and leaned on Wenfeng.

Wen Feng rubbed his head: "Okay."

After a while, Chongxi also came over, and the mother and daughter sat together.

"Mother and Xixi and sister." Chongxi said obediently while holding her arm.

Wen Feng's heart was soothed a little, and she gently squeezed her little face: "Okay."

After accompanying her for a long time and asking Feng to go back, the two accompanied her back to the Dragon Palace.

Mo Cizhu returned to Mo Ciwan's side, and whispered into her ear, "I want to help mother find my father."

"Do you need help?" Mo Ciwan asked her.

Mo Cizhu shook his head: "I don't even know if I can piece it together, my father's soul has long since dissipated, maybe I can't find it."

"I just want to try." Seeing Wenfeng's lonely figure, Mo Cizhu couldn't bear it.

"Is it dangerous?" Mo Ciwan asked her.

Mo Cizhu swears to the sky: "Really not, I promise."

"it is good."

"But I want to retreat for at least a hundred years." Mo Cizhu said warmly.

"I'll accompany you."

"It's so nice of you tonight."

Wen Feng has now lived in the South China Sea. After all, the Dragon Clan is also a Shui Clan and loves water more. Chongxi comes back to look for her from time to time. Long Zhao and Jing Meng also lived in the South China Sea ten years ago.

Today's South China Sea is not considered lonely. Gradually, under the influence of Mo Cizhu and Mo Ciwan's divine power, some Shui tribes opened up their spiritual wisdom, gradually began to practice, and then attached themselves to the Dragon Palace.

Wen Feng occasionally goes back to teach those little monsters, and lives comfortably.

A hundred years passed in a flash, Wen Feng finished her sparring with Long Zhao as usual, after Long Zhao and Jing Meng left, she watched those wandering little fish in the deep sea, and started to drink lazily.

Suddenly, she felt spiritual fluctuations around her, and when she looked up, she saw a man in white looking at her with a gentle expression, and the flagon in his hand fell into the sea unexpectedly.

"Bai An?"

"Qingfeng, it's me." The man gently leaned down and kissed her on the forehead.

Mo Cizhu glanced quietly, and then took Mo Ciwan to travel again with his deep merit and fame.

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Daoqing Daoist Qin Xian struggled to suppress his soon-to-be-ascended cultivation because he was worried about his only disciple.

One day, the way of heaven descends: your Taixu sect's demonic energy surges, and a demon head will appear in the world. As the highest cultivation in this world, the mission of saving the world is entrusted to you.

Qin Xian is naturally obliged to slay demons and demons!

An orphan from the outer sect, oppressed by her fellow sect.

Tiandao: This girl's spiritual roots are not good, but she has great luck. She can't be allowed to hate the world so much, go and send her warmth!

The young master of the monster clan, living in the Taixu Sect, was hunted down by the sect members.

Tiandao: This little fox bears the luck of the monster clan. If you don't save it, I'm afraid it will cause the lives of both human and monster races to suffer. Hurry up and save (roll) the fox!

……

Seeing that there are more and more cubs being raised, the devil has not shown up for a long time.

Qin Xian was surrounded by people, and her apprentice hugged her from behind, her demonic energy surged, her eyes were red: Master once said, I am the only apprentice in this life.

Qin Xian: ...you listen to my explanation...

Heavenly Way: The devil is here, and the real person is asked to kill the demon as soon as possible!

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Demon Zunyan and Cultivation No. 1 Qin Xian fought. This battle was fought only with the sun and moon dimmed, the sky dimmed and the earth darkened, and strangers within a hundred miles away should not get close.

At the end of the war, Qin Xian rubbed his sore waist, gritted his teeth and called out to Heaven: Quickly open the ladder to heaven for me, I want to ascend!Don't cast down demons!

Tiandao: ... For the sake of world peace, why not feed demons with your body?

Chong stretched his arms around Qin Xian's waist, sticking to her lips: "Master, if you save me, I will be able to ascend together with you."

Qin Xian: ... Bah!Outlaws!Let's fight for three more days!