Everytime I wake up I'm on the way to get married [Quick Transmigration]

On the day of the judgment of Dong Dahai and his accomplices, Chen Yuan went to the trial site, and the whole matter finally came to an end. He declined the warm invitation of Ye Kaiyu, the owner of the piano shop, and left the court together with Shen Jiarong.

Feng Yuyun, who had already joined the job in a distant city, originally wanted to ask for leave to rush over, but was ruthlessly stopped by Chen Yuan, so he had no choice but to give up.

Because Chen Yuan's calls were always answered casually, and she never discussed things with her, so she didn't hear the news that Shen Jiarong and Chen Yuan were missing at the same time until a long time later.Still got it from my colleagues.

"So, the news of these two getting married is also true?"

"It should be true. The news came from the head office."

"It is said that Mr. Shen said it himself!"

Hearing this, Feng Yuyun's eyes twitched and he didn't go forward.

In the occasional phone calls with Chen Yuan, she asked about this matter every time, and the answer was always negative without exception.After so many years, she only realized it belatedly.

Ever since Chen Yuan's temperament changed drastically, the person who was dazzled by love has apparently been replaced by Shen Jiarong.

Isn't it the best proof that she was sent to the frontier...

The gossip in the tea room continued.

"Seniors always said that Mr. Shen was an overtime madman back then, and he regarded the company as his family. Looking at it now, he didn't take the company very seriously."

"Someone filled the place in his heart."

Several people talked and laughed together.

Feng Yuyun glanced at them from a distance, shook his head with a smile, turned around and returned to the office with an empty cup.

Time flies, and decades are like a fleeting moment.

Feng Yuyun never thought that he would receive such a message on such an ordinary day.

On the way to the capital, she had to hold her hands tightly to restrain the trembling in her heart, but when she entered the ward and saw Chen Yuan lying on the hospital bed, her eyes were red.

Shen Jiarong sat on the edge of the bed, unaware that someone was walking in.

Time seems to take special care of these two men.

Even with their hair all over the place, they still look the same as they did back then.

Chen Yuan's pitch-black eyes were closed, and it was as natural as a deep sleep. His hand was tightly held by Shen Jiarong, and the posture of the two of them was also as usual.

Feng Yuyun didn't dare to make a sound to disturb her at this moment, she was about to retreat when she saw Shen Jiarong suddenly move.

He took a velvet ring box from his pocket.

The surface of the square box has been polished to a shiny finish, apparently often taken out by the owner to play with.

"Chen Yuan," his voice is no longer cold as when he was young, but still deep, now slightly hoarse, "Let's get married."

Feng Yuyun was startled.

"Silence means acquiescence, and you finally agree." Shen Jiarong lowered her eyes and took out the wedding ring she made by herself, and slowly pushed Chen Yuan's ring finger, "I love you very much."

His tone was so plain.

Feng Yuyun suddenly raised his hand to cover his trembling red lips.

The tears falling from her eyes fell silently along the cracks of her fingers to the ground.

Shen Jiarong was not awakened, with a smile on his lips, he raised his hand and lifted the quilt on Chen Yuan's chest, just like every day for so many years, he squeezed to lie down next to Chen Yuan.

He soon fell into a deep sleep.

Neither of them woke up again.

At this time, Chen Yuan was slowly regaining consciousness amidst the system notification tone.

"The number 018 system is at your service. Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the basic task of the trial. According to comprehensive data, the completion rate of the small world is 98%. Please continue to work hard on the host."

"The content of this trial has been sent to the Space Research Office."

"Entered the small world, the new script has been transmitted, please check the host."

"Please note that the completion of the small world has exceeded 97%, and it has reached the standard for returning to the space station. Please be ready for the host at any time. The system will start the space jump after the judgment."

Chen Yuan intuitively felt a dull pain in his mind.

There was an uncontrollable breath surging violently in his body, flowing all over his body before being stopped by a golden light at his dantian.

The sharp ringing in the ears finally stopped for a moment.

"...He actually carried a demonic energy. Could it be that Sect Master Chu was really killed by him? This thief actually did such a rebellious and inhuman act as killing his master!"

"The sword wound on Sect Master Chu's body still has the breath of Mo Xuanjian, how can he deny it!"

"Before the big wedding, I saw that he looked different and acted strangely. As I expected, he did such an outrageous thing! It's only my fault that I didn't catch up to check that day, otherwise how could I let go of this already Bewitched scum!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't blame yourself, who would have thought that the eldest disciple of Wan Jianzong would be such a vicious person..."

There was endless noise in the ears, and Chen Yuan frowned sharply and slightly.

He opened his eyes suddenly.

The people around retreated in unison.

A figure walked slowly among the crowd scattered left and right.

Chen Yuan adjusted his breath with tricks, suppressing the demonic energy that was still wandering wantonly, and then raised his eyes to meet the visitor.

The latter was tall and straight, with sharp eyebrows and handsome eyes.

He was wearing a long-sleeved robe with gold threads on a red background, which made his complexion slightly pale, but became more calm and steady, but his already hard-to-look expression was now covered with a layer of frost.

"Eldest brother," Chu Jianglou held the sword, his dark eyes were full of coldness, "Father treats you like a parent and child, and he treats me worse. Please give me an explanation for today's matter. Otherwise, I will You should clean up the door with your own hands."

Hearing this, the disciples of Wan Jianzong clenched their long swords tightly and waited for them.

The cultivators of each sect looked at each other, and no one spoke.

There was only one person in the crowd. He frowned and looked at Chen Yuan. A trace of doubt and anxiety flashed in his eyes, but he quickly covered his expression and stayed in place silently.

There was a moment of silence in the hall.

Chen Yuan hadn't let go of the magic formula that was gripping him.

Like Chu Jianglou, he was wearing a red wedding dress.

Not only on the two of them, but also in the hall that has been arranged long ago, festive red can be seen everywhere.

Just because today is the double repair ceremony of Chen Yuan and Chu Jianglou.

In the original script, the original owner and Chu Jianglou did not have much intersection.

The original owner was extremely talented, and he became an idiot through cultivation. Although he was the first disciple of the Wanjian Sect Master Chu Yuanhong, he never cared about the affairs of the sect. |Nine time spent in retreat in Dongfu.Most of the disciples in the sect only heard the name of the original owner but not the person, besides Chu Yuanhong, the original owner seldom interacted with others.

Chujiang Tower is different.

He ranks second among his disciples, but his cultivation is far superior to others. As early as 300 years ago, he was already a great power in the distraction stage, and now he is only one step away from a combination that has reached a higher level and is rare in the cultivation world. , talent is really rare, and therefore, Chu Yuanhong wanted to practice in seclusion with the original owner all the year round, not caring about world affairs, and intended to pass Wan Jianzong to Chujiang Tower, so he handed over all the affairs of the sect to him to handle, but Unexpectedly, Chu Jianglou not only had extraordinary talent, but also handled the common affairs in an orderly manner. Since he took charge, all the disciples in his school respected and admired him, which made Chu Yuanhong extremely satisfied.

Only a little.

Regardless of the original owner or Chu Jianglou, they are unwilling to care about love affairs.

Chu Yuanhong felt that his time was approaching, so he came up with the idea of ​​bringing his beloved son and disciple together, thinking that after his soul passed away, the two could take care of each other.

The original owner left the seclusion a month ago, and Chu Yuanhong immediately made the decision and ordered the two to get married today, one month later, when they returned from training in Chujiang Tower.

But no one thought that Chu Yuanhong would be attacked and killed today.

Chen Yuan said: "Master's death has nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you?" Chu Jianglou's expression did not change, but the hand holding the sword tightened even more, "Eldest senior brother, what should I do to resolve the Mo Xuan sword energy in my father's wound?"

"Of course it's framed."

Suddenly, the marks between Chen Yuan's eyebrows became deeper.

The formulas in his hands are changing, but the devil energy in his body is like maggots on the tarsus, which cannot be removed.

Before Chu Jianglou could speak again, someone beside him shouted and asked, "Chen Yuan, you have become a demon now, who knows if what you are saying now is lying?"

Chen Yuan followed the sound and looked over.

He described it as stern, his thin black eyes as deep as cold stars mixed with a trace of devilish energy, as if to intimidate the soul.

Glancing at him, the cultivator who made the sound subconsciously took a step back, trembling his hands in his sleeves, and said sternly, "I know your cultivation is advanced, but all the fellow Taoists present are here, you, you Still want to make trouble!"

However, Chen Yuan only glanced at him, and his eyes turned back to Chu Jianglou's face, "The murderer is someone else."

The person who created this chaotic situation was instigated by the sect master of the Wuji Mansion, the Holy Land of Demon Cultivators. The purpose was to break the peace of the righteous path, so that the Demon Cultivators could take advantage of it.

And as early as half a month ago during the engagement ceremony, the original owner, who had a high level of cultivation but never fortified others, had already taken the opportunity to infiltrate the Wan Jianzong's magic cultivator and planted a mark. After that, every time the original owner practiced, this mark would go deep into the original The surface of the main body is gradually immersed in the bone marrow, and finally buried in the meridians, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Not long ago, news of the death of Chu Yuanhong, who was regarded as his father by the original owner, came. He was in grief for a while, and his devilish energy suddenly erupted, which made everyone in the hall grasp the reason.

In the plot, the original owner was insane after being stimulated by the news of the death of his mentor, and the cultivators of various sects questioned them sharply, and even drew their swords at each other. The original owner mistakenly regarded everyone as a murderer and acted angrily.He beheaded five people the moment he drew his sword out of its scabbard, and was stopped by the Chujiang Tower. He fought all the way from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, and fell from the ghost gate cliff, which is known as ghosts and gods, because of exhaustion. He was rescued by Zuo Protector of the Wuji Sect and brought back, but he lost his memory ever since.

But this battle also confirmed the great evil of the original owner's murder of the master, especially after the original owner reappeared in the cultivation world as the head of the Wuji Sect, which was even more despised by the righteous way.But his cultivation base is advanced, and he has few enemies. After reappearing, the cultivation world has indeed fallen into a bloody storm as the head of the Wuji Sect had wished.

The major sects had no choice but to bring up the old matter again, and jointly invited Chu Jianglou to come out of the mountain.

No one told about the amnesia of the original owner of Chujianglou. He took it for granted that the original owner had been working for the demon cultivator, so he personally acted, took the head of the original owner without hesitation, gathered various sects, and flattened the demon cultivator's holy land. Blood feud against father.

"Senior Brother Chu, Eldest Brother has already fallen into a demon," the voice of Wan Jianzong's disciple suddenly sounded, "To avoid accidents, should we ask Eldest Brother to Siguoya first?"

He was right to be worried.

With the cultivation base of the original owner, it is very difficult to suppress the long-dormant demon energy.

Chen Yuan's formula changed again.

There was a flash of red light in his eyes.

Just looking at the surface, no one can see that his meridians and dantian are being attacked by the devil energy, so no one around him dares to move.

But if the devilish energy enters the body, it will be exhausted within an hour at most.

Now the truth has not come to light, Chen Yuan does not intend to stay here for a long time.

"Find out the real culprit." He looked at Chu Jianglou, his voice was always low, "I'm innocent."

Chu Jianglou looked straight into Chen Yuan's eyes, and his heart beat unexpectedly.

After a while, he didn't pay attention to the strange feelings welling up in his chest, and only said: "Should I believe you?"

But Chen Yuan didn't speak again.

His hands trembled slightly, the magic formula was slightly loosened, and the strong magic energy finally penetrated the golden light of Dantian.

A powerful coercion in the distraction stage turned into invisible circles and rippling!

While everyone was terrified, the red light in Chen Yuan's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He glanced at Chujiang Tower again, and pointed at the mid-air with a slight move, and the Moxuan sword came out of its sheath with a clang!

The sound of the sword sound exploded in everyone's ears!

"The devil go away!"

Chen Yuan waved his hand lightly, and the cultivator standing in front of him immediately vomited blood and flew back backwards.

Before the person landed, the red dress in front of him had stepped on the sword and gone away in an instant.

Everyone couldn't help looking at Chujiang Tower, "Why don't fellow daoists take action to keep him behind?!"

The bright sword light gradually disappeared into the sky.

Chu Jianglou retracted his gaze.

He suppressed the strangeness that was still floating in his heart, and his tone was icy and cold, "This matter will definitely come to light. As for whether someone else assassinated the suzerain and framed senior brother, I already know it. Stay a few more days."

After the words fell, someone behind him approached and whispered a few words.

At this moment, a man in the crowd retreated into the corner amidst the quarrels among the crowd, then frowned and took out a magic weapon from his arms, hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and drew a drop of blood on it——

Chu Jianglou suddenly turned around!

There is no shadow in the corner.