After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

"Your Majesty, why did you stop, and kill this devil quickly."

"Yes, kill him, you are the God of War of our Eight Great Immortals!"

"My lord, don't be soft on the devil."

The disciples below raised their arms and shouted!

Finally, one of them was able to defeat the Demon Lord.

Don't be oppressed by the devil again!

They Xianmen can finally stand up!

Jun Qianyin picked up the long sword in his hand, with bright red blood dripping from it.

so dazzling...

Lightly waving a blue fairy energy in his hand, the blue light illuminates the earth.

Condensing the sky and Zhu Hua, burning the soul to trace the source!

Use yourself as a medium to seal the demon king!

If he can't kill him, just die with him.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing, why did you activate the Qiankun Curse!"

"The universe belongs to the heaven and the earth. If the Demon Venerable is sealed with a curse, he himself will be implicated by it."

"A Yin, what the hell are you doing!"

Gu Qingyu looked anxiously from below, and wanted to go up to stop it, but was stopped by a large blue formation.

Ye Yuan smiled lightly, looking at the man who cast the spell, as if he wanted to keep him in his mind forever.

Dressed in white, only his Ah Yin can wear this kind of demeanor.

Tilting his head and smiling, he asked softly, "A Yin, what are you doing?"

Even though he was on the verge of life and death, there was not the slightest hint of crisis on his face.

Jun Qianyin frowned, moved her slender fingers lightly, and uttered the last incantation.

"Although I can't kill you, I can only die with you."

After fighting for hundreds of years, he still couldn't kill him. Could it be that he was unwilling?

maybe……

After fighting for hundreds of years, I also have feelings.

A gentle smile appeared on Jun Qianyin's face, and all the spells on her body were condensed in the curse seal.

Dense spells surrounded Jun Qianyin, glowing with blue light.

Qiankun Curse!

Ye Yuan was stunned, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground.

"Since Ah Yin wants to kill me so much, then I will, as you wish. It's just...the wedding dress prepared in the magic city is no longer needed."

After all, he was asking for too much...

It's just that I really want to see him marrying me in a red robe. That's something he never dared to think about in his life.

Jun Qianyin moved her fingers lightly, and the last spell flashed.

I didn't hear clearly what he said in the last sentence, I only saw a ball of dazzling red, shining all over the earth!

One blue, one red, two halos spread rapidly, and no one could clearly see what happened.

All I know is that the demon blew himself up, and the last ray of spirit disappeared.

Jun Qianyin formed the Qiankun Curse, and lost all her mana, leaving only a meager amount of immortal power.

The picture gradually disappeared, and the starlight flashed bit by bit, gradually gathering together, and finally falling on Ye Junyan's body.

This is Ye Yuan's memory!

All his memories of being suppressed in Moyuan for 200 years!

When Jun Qianyin saw the last scene, she lay tightly in Ye Junyan's arms, wrapping her hands around his thin waist.

He finally heard the last sentence clearly...

It turned out that the wedding dress in the magic city had been prepared long ago.

The three teenagers behind him burst into tears.

After finally walking out, what I saw was this scene.

Lihun knew about this a long time ago, so he became obsessed and hated Jun Qianyin.

If it wasn't for him, how could the master blew himself up...

After wandering in the underworld for more than 200 years, he finally found Jun Qianyin and landed at the foot of Xianmen Mountain.

Seriously, I can't escape the word "love" in my life!

Jun Qianyin was full of guilt, he didn't know...he really didn't know what kind of thoughts Mozun had for him back then.

I remember, he once joked that he wanted to catch himself in the magic city and be his queen. At that time, he refused with a smile, the refusal was decisive, and the refusal was merciless.

"Ah Yan, Master doesn't know... Master really doesn't know..."

Ye Junyan stood there for a long time but couldn't recover.

It turned out that Mocheng's wedding dress was really prepared by himself, but at that time, he couldn't bear to force the master.

She could only secretly sleep with his clothes in her arms, dreaming that one day, she would be able to hold him in her arms.

After fantasizing for more than 700 years, he didn't wait until he thought of himself.

Under the moonlight, with one glance, it has fallen for thousands of years.

He is destined to follow in Master's footsteps all his life.

Jun Qianyin grabbed Ye Junyan's clothes nervously, with a flustered expression, "Ah Yan, are you... blame Master..."

With endless tenderness in Ye Junyan's eyes, he kissed the person in his arms, inch by inch, from his forehead to his crimson alluring lips...

Gentle and delicate, as if to make up for all the thoughts in the past thousand years.

"No wonder, no matter what life, no matter how long it has passed, Ah Yan will find Master among the crowd, fall in love with Master, and hug Master."

The faith of his life, the eternal god.

Finally, I can own him openly and put on the wedding dress that I have prepared for 1000 years.

Mingyou wiped away the tears from her eyes and clapped her hands.

"Good! It's just too good!"

Huo Yanluo looked at the two with cold eyes,

"Pluto, you intend to let them go."

Mingyou showed a sneer, "Of course it's not about being moved. People still want to be killed."

"Eighth Yama listened to the order! We must leave Junli in the underworld today."

Ye Junyan finally pecked at Jun Qianyin's delicate lips before reluctantly letting go.

The face of a certain demon who was disturbed was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Now that he knows the truth, he just wants to press him on the bed and make up for his longing for thousands of years!

(o﹃o) I look forward to it——