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"Father, why did you let senior brother Qingran go? Emperor Qingyun will not let him go easily." Murong Yue's expression was a little excited.

"Yue'er, don't underestimate your senior brother. He will take care of himself." The voice in the cave was still solemn and calm, "Besides, it is the best choice for your senior brother to go."

"I can go too." Murong Yue's voice trembled, "Senior brother, his body is already so weak, you shouldn't let him go."

Murong Yue was really scared, she was afraid that her gentle brother would never come back.

"It's just to participate in the Dao Companion Ceremony. Neither Emperor Qingyun nor Demon Lord Beichen will do anything on that day. You don't need to worry."

"..."

What she said was correct, but Murong Yue still couldn't let go of her heart.

She saw the look in her senior brother's eyes when he left, like a prisoner going to the execution ground.

"Yue'er, have you taken the medicine I gave you?" Murong Yue was still thinking, when the person in the black hole suddenly asked.

"Father, don't worry, there will be no interruption." Murong Yue calmed down and replied.

"How effective is it?"

"Cultivation is indeed smoother than before, and the absorption of spiritual power is much faster." Xiumei suddenly frowned slightly, "But my body has become cold."

"It's normal, keep taking it, it's for the month."

A porcelain bottle floated out of the cave, Murong Yue caught it with both hands, she opened the porcelain bottle, and there were blood-colored pills inside.

Murong Yue didn't like the taste of this pill, she always felt that there was always a faint fishy smell in this pill.

"Father, I don't know what kind of preparation this pill is made from?"

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, Yue'er is just curious."

"It's just some heaven and earth spirit treasures. As for the specific prescriptions, you still can't comprehend them through your current cultivation base."

Murong Yue nodded half understanding.

Hearing the sound of Murong Yue leaving, the people in the cave leaned on the stone chairs, looking at the water mirror in front of which was printed the Xuanhuang Palace.

A man with a straight back was followed by a group of people.

Suddenly the handsome man stopped in his tracks, and his blood-colored eyes looked in the direction of the water mirror.

The people in the cave were a little surprised, but before he could react, the picture on the water mirror became blurry.

"It's really sharp! But after all, it's still a little bit late, just wait." The voice seemed to come from nothing.

"Dijun, what's the matter?" Nangong Tingfeng asked softly when he saw Yi Qingyun stop and looked into the air.

"Nothing." The man frowned, "Is everything ready?"

"Don't worry, Dijun, everything is in order. Would you like to change your clothes now?"

The man hummed lightly and went to the bedroom.

On the other side, Mo Beichen was also changing clothes. In front of his bed was a wedding dress with red background and gold silk.

This was done by Jingyu with a dozen or so top embroiderers.

There are only two of these in the entire world of cultivating immortals, one is with Mo Beichen, and the other is naturally with Yi Qingyun.

"Mozun, this subordinate will help you change your clothes." The door was gently pushed open, and Hao Qiushi came in from outside.

Mo Beichen frowned slightly, but thinking of his great joy today, he also forgave the other party's rudeness.

Mo Beichen raised his hand, Hao Qiushi picked up the bloody wedding dress with both hands, and put it on Mo Beichen seriously.

This dress is not particularly cumbersome, and it will be put on in a while.

In the bronze mirror, the stunningly beautiful person, whose face is like a peach, matches this wedding dress, and can be called unparalleled in the world.

"This deity...does it look good?" A white hand gently caressed his face.

"Looks good." Hao Qiu stood neatly one foot behind, looking at the impression in the mirror.

"He will feel the same way too." The always confident Lord Mozun felt his heart hang for some reason.

"I'll like it." Hao Qiushi lowered his head and took out a top-grade spirit stone from his sleeve.

"What are you doing?"

"Don't move, it's still close." The top spirit stone in Hao Qiushi's hand was crushed to pieces when his hands were slightly exhausted.

Then the hand moved lightly, and the little crystals fell all over Mo Beichen.

Mo Beichen was a little dazed, but the effect in the mirror was really amazing.

This is only indoors, if under the sun, the powder of this spirit stone will make his whole body shine.

"That's right, I'll go back and supply you." Mo Beichen smiled with satisfaction.

"No, take it as a congratulatory gift to Your Majesty."

"You have a heart, go out and wait, I want to be alone for a while."

"Yes." Hao Qiushi lowered his head and went out silently.

As soon as the door was closed, Mo Beichen took off the jade ornament on his head. He had already figured it out in the past few days. As long as this thing is held in the palm of his hand, his voice can be transmitted to the other party.

This thing is useless in normal times, but it is not interesting now.

Even though the two were going to meet soon, Mo Beichen wanted to hear the man's voice right away.

"Yi Qingyun." He called softly.

"I'll be there soon." The jade ornament lit up, and a deep male voice came out,

Leaning her face lightly on the jade ornament, "It's not too fast, I don't know why I'm a little nervous again, I haven't felt this strange feeling for a long time."

"Me too." The man said softly.

"Does your heart beat fast too?"

"meeting."

"Yi Qingyun, I miss you so much, so much, so much, you can't even imagine it, I think I'm going to be dazed." Mo Beichen's voice was a little bit aggrieved, "These three days are too hard, I just I want to sleep and get through it, but when I close my eyes, my mind is full of you, and I can’t even fall asleep.”

"I know." Yi Qingyun couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and Mo Beichen transmitted voice to him almost every day for the past three days.

While restraining his thoughts and desires, he dealt with the dizziness of being busy all around.

"Then do you miss me?" Mo Beichen tickled the corner of his mouth, and then teased the person opposite.

"Think." The man paused, and finally said.

"Qingyun, are you blushing now?" Mo Beichen chuckled.

"..."

"Why don't you hurry up, I'm wearing this dress today, I like it even when I look at it." Mo Beichen propped his chin, and rubbed the jade ornament in the palm of his hand casually with the other hand, "If you don't like it, I will I still have a few sets ready to change in time.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open with a bang, and Mo Beichen was startled and turned around to look at the door.

"like."

At that moment, white light shone on the man.

He walked in step by step, just like him, dressed in red.

This is the dazzling red sun in his heart, Mo Beichen looked at the man and thought.

"Beichen, I'm here to pick you up." The man stretched out his hand, but he didn't expect the hot flames to rush directly into his arms.

"You're finally here." She wrapped her arms around the man's waist tightly.

"I've kept you waiting for so long." The voice was fond.

"It's not an example."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Beichen couldn't help hooking the man's neck, and raised his head to cover his lips first.

But without touching it for three days, the longing is incomparable.

A single spark can start a prairie fire, and a little touch is enough to make the body tremble.

At this moment, the two hug each other tightly, wishing to rub each other into their bones.

Yi Qingyun's originally clear eyes had already become scorching hot, and if there were no arrangements behind, he would have been impossible to control.

"You|hard, huh?" The lips parted, and the person in his arms whispered into his ear.

Yi Qingyun's face was a little helpless, and he suddenly admired the self-control he was proud of.

"It's a good thing that the clothes are loose and you can't tell, otherwise the emperor will make a fool of himself in public." Feng Yan narrowed his eyes and kissed the man's bloody earlobe, "Relax, me too, it's nothing."

Yi Qingyun couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, he really didn't know what to do with the person on his heart.

"Let's go, don't miss the auspicious time." After calming down, her skeletal hands wrapped the somewhat cold hands.

Looking around, Mo Beichen couldn't help but be surprised by the endless welcoming team.

Eight large sedan chairs were carried, ceremonial guards opened the way, bridal sedan chairs greeted the bride, and the lion dance led the door. These were the most basic wedding greetings, but what was more unusual was the lion dance used to lead the door, which turned out to be a living fierce beast blood lion.

The bridal sedan chair was also prepared, but Yi Qingyun prepared it just for show, he didn't intend to let Mo Beichen sit in it.

Both of them are men, different from ordinary men and women, although Yi Qingyun came to marry, but there is no saying that one is superior to the other.

They stand hand in hand, supporting each other.

In the future, no matter how difficult or dangerous they are, going to heaven or earth, they will no longer be alone.

"The valleys are in different chambers, and the death is in the same cave."

The man lowered his head, his blood-colored eyes filled with the tenderness of his entire life.

"If you don't believe me, it's like the sun." Mo Beichen replied with a smile.

"Husband, can I sit in a horse with you?" Mo Beichen blinked, deliberately playing with fun, imitating the voice of the familiar cold female voice.

The man froze for a moment, and then couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and hugged him directly in the crowd.

"Listen to Madam."

Using the soles of their feet, they leaped lightly, and the two of them sat on the golden and jade-covered horse with white hair like snow.

Hundreds of people cleared the way with honor, and the two followed closely behind on their mounts, and behind them was the endless red makeup.

The road from Xuanhuang Hall to Mozun Hall was dyed red for the most part by this festive team.

"Tianmo Villa, fire silkworm fairy cloth, two horses."

"The View of Suo Ming, the soul-returning foundation-building magic pill, three bottles."

……

"It's too difficult to take out these belongings for them." Mo Beichen said to the man sitting beside him who was sitting upright like him.

"What's the problem? They don't suffer."

"Oh, that's right, how can our Lord Emperor lose them."

These small sects of cultivating demons have also tried their best to show their faces on this festive occasion.

Besides, these two have always been generous, if they get gifts, they will get their money back casually.

"Yuzhou royal family, a bottle of ice, fire and sky sand, and a snow fox crystal."

Ji Ruohua smiled and saluted slightly.

"Nine layers of fairy gate, one Brahma Sanqing bottle."

The hall fell silent for a while.

The Brahma Sanqing Bottle is the only treasure in the cultivation world. It is just an empty bottle, but as long as someone takes a sip of that bottle, it can cure all poisons in the world.

Mysterious.

With this Brahma three-purity bottle, it can be said that you can have a miracle doctor by your side at any time.

This is the most precious treasure so far!

Everyone present knew that the Nine Layers Immortal Sect and the Xuanhuang Temple were not on the same page, and no one expected that the Nine Layers Immortal Sect would send out such a heavy gift.

"This bottle is precious. I remember that the demon lord still has poison hidden in his body. Why don't you take a sniff on this day to clear away the filth in your body? It's also a good way to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new." Murong Qing held the porcelain bottle in her arms Li, his face was extremely stiff with a smile.

Yi Qingyun couldn't restrain the devilish energy for a long time, he stood up, staring at the pale man in front of him with blood-colored eyes, "Do you want to do it?"

"It's just a congratulatory gift, what is Emperor Qingyun worried about?" Murong Qing was not afraid at all, but pressed forward step by step, holding the Brahma Sanqing bottle and walking forward.

The author has something to say: Note: The valley is different, and the death is the same acupoint.It is said that I don't believe it, it is like a sun! From "The Book of Songs·Wang Feng"

You can't be in the same room while you're alive, and you'll be buried in the same pit after death.If you don't believe what I say, let the sun testify.

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PS: Only the demon lord and Qinglong know that the demon master has cured the love poison, and no one else knows! !As for why Qinglong didn't say anything, there was a reason.

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