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

Ye Junyan gently put the person in his arms down, and supported Jun Qianyin's slender waist with one hand.

"The deity does not worship the sky or the earth, but only worships the master."

"Crazy enough!"

Luo Xian showed reverence on his face.

Nanku Xianjun's face changed slightly, and he stood up, "How can we not worship heaven and earth at the wedding?"

Heaven and earth are the emperor of heaven, everyone must bow down!

There was a cold light in Ye Junyan's dark eyes, "Immortal Nanku, this is the territory of this deity, and you have no right to speak."

"Ye Yuan, you devil, you simply don't pay attention to the Emperor of Heaven."

Before Xianjun Nanku could finish his sentence, his mouth was blocked by another spell.

"We're just here to watch the show, so we don't seem to have the right to speak."

"Yes, the Demon Lord is just us as witnesses."

Everyone around is very clear about their role, they are all tool people!

However, Xianjun Nanku felt that he was superior to others, so he was sealed up by the Demon Lord, and he lost all the people in the God Realm.

The heart demon only yelled the last sentence, "Husband and wife pay respects."

Ye Junyan turned his gaze to Jun Qianyin, dripping water gently, "Stand still, Master, let's pay respects."

Jun Qianyin tightly grasped the sleeve robe with both hands, "Yes."

"Children of the Demon Race, hurry up and come out to die!"

A burst of invisible coercion, as if substantive, shook the earth, and the hall of the Demon City shook.

Ye Junyan's eyes froze, and he immediately hugged him in his arms, fearing that it would affect Jun Qianyin.

Some low-level demons and ghosts were lying motionless on the ground bleeding from their seven orifices.

Gu Qingyu's face brightened, and he sat up excitedly.

It's finally here, but fortunately there is no worship!

"What's going on, how could someone dare to destroy the Demon Lord's wedding."

"I don't know, go out and have a look."

Ye Junyan gently put him on the seat, "Master, you sit here first, I'll go out and see what's going on."

Jun Qianyin held Ye Junyan's hand and raised her eyes, "Ah Yan, Master wants to go with you."

Ye Junyan, "Master, it's too dangerous outside, just sit here..."

"Lihun, protect the master, if you lose a hair, prepare your coffin board."

Lihun was wearing a red wedding dress with a big flower on his chest.

He really came to be a coolie, a proper tool man.

Jun Qianyin nodded, going out might drag Ah Yan down, so it's better to stay here.

Ye Junyan was dressed in red, and walked out of the hall with a gloomy expression, the Lihun Fan in his hand was shining blood-red.

Being disturbed by someone, Ye Junyan exuded a dark and cold aura all over his body.

"Yeyuan! Get the old man out!"

The earth-shattering sound filled everyone's eardrums, and their brains were humming.

Li Xun looked at the silver-white figure in mid-air with longing on his face.

"Old Ancestor, the Demon Venerable is too frightened by your majesty to come out."

Qingshan Old Daoist stood in mid-air, his gray beard fluttered in the wind, his skin was old and shriveled like tree bark, and his cloudy eyes were bloodshot.

"Hmph, it's just a small Demon Lord, the master doesn't take it seriously."

In the air, a blood-red figure was as fast as thunder and lightning.

Before everyone could see clearly, with a sound of "shua", it landed in front of the old Taoist Qing Shan, the blood-red hem of his robe, automatically without wind.

His face was cold and cold, like ice.

Old Taoist Qingshan glanced at the person who came, "You are the Demon Lord, you seem to have some strength..."

I didn't expect that young people nowadays are so powerful, but compared with him, they are far behind.

"Old Ancestor, it was him who caused chaos in the world and killed innocent people indiscriminately. You must seek justice for our immortal sect."

Li Xun was hiding behind the old Taoist Qingshan, speaking in a weak tone, for fear that Ye Junyan would notice him.

Ye Junyan sneered, it turned out that Li Xun had invited him.

He didn't have time to go to Li Xun to settle the score, but he offered to deliver it to his door.

Lihunsan drew a red arc of light in the sky, and landed on Li Xun's body accurately.

"what!"

A scream.

Li Xun fell from mid-air, from his chest to his front waist, there was a scar as deep as the bone!

There was shock on Qing Shan's aged face, and his withered eyes suddenly widened.

Li Xun had already reached the level of demigod, and he was dealt with by a fan without even hitting him?

"This little bastard is so powerful." Gu Qingyu's forehead throbbed.

What did Ye Junyan do for three months?Why did it suddenly become so powerful.

Ye Junyan's brows were full of coldness, as if they were covered with a layer of misty pine.

"Do you still want to fight? It's too late to get out now."

If the auspicious time between him and the master is delayed, he will be very angry.

"Small boy, don't be too arrogant."

With contempt in the eyes of the old Taoist Qingshan, a cyan fairy power condensed in his hands, like waves, turned into waves of roaring dragons, and suddenly attacked with a strong wind!

Ye Junyan's red lips hooked lightly, his body didn't move at all, he stood in the air, his slender fingers held the Lihun Fan, and the red light arced away horizontally.

The two attacks collided, and the sky fell apart.

Many people around couldn't bear it, and were knocked ten meters away by this attack.

Old Daoist Qingshan took half a step back, his face was ferocious, and he was overwhelmed by a young man!

Lihun stood in front of Jun Qianyin, "Your Majesty, why don't we go in first."

It was too dangerous here, if he lost a single hair, his own life would be lost.

Jun Qianyin looked up at the figure in mid-air, with a hint of longing.

When he saw the appearance of the old Taoist Qingshan clearly, Jun Qianyin's pupils tightened suddenly, and he exclaimed, "It's him!"

The person who destroyed Xianmen Mountain in the previous life!

It was Li Xun who invited me here!

Master, how many brothers and sisters lost their lives in his hands.

The Ling Han sword turned into a silver light and appeared in Jun Qianyin's hands, the originally warm and jade-like temperament instantly turned as cold as ice.