Suddenly a large dark cloud appeared in the sky, with a golden edge shining on the outside of the dark cloud, and a huge hovering body appeared in the rolling dark cloud.

"It's a dragon!" "It's a dragon!"...

The appearance of the ancient dragon made everyone bow their heads

"Welcome the Emperor!" The demon cultivator bowed to the ground and saluted.

"Welcome the Demon Lord!" The immortal cultivator bowed and saluted.

The black golden dragon revealed its huge head in the dark clouds, and its breath turned into a strong wind blowing across the grassland. There is a figure standing on top of the dragon head,

"Wan'er, I'm here to pick you up."

The crowd of tens of thousands of immortals and demons watched a ray of light pass by, pulling a female cultivator from the immortal cultivation camp onto the black dragon, and was held in the arms of the emperor.

"I have become a Taoist couple with Bai Wan'er of the Qing'e Sect. From now on, the two realms of immortality and demon will live their lives and practice their own ways. They will not interfere with each other."

The majestic words spread throughout the grassland.

"Congratulations to the Emperor" "I will obey the order of the Emperor"

Under the leadership of Wei Feng, the demon cultivators congratulated in unison.

The golden dragon spiraled into the sky, the dark clouds dispersed, and the sun filled the earth.

Wei Feng raised his hand to Master Xuanji and said, "The Emperor has issued an order. We will retreat immediately. We hope that the two worlds can coexist peacefully in the future."

Only then did Master Xuanji come to his senses and quickly returned the gift: "Thank you Demon Lord for your help. Since Demon Lord and the cultivator have become Taoist couples, I believe that from now on, the two worlds can share peace."

Wei Feng waved his hand, and the demon cultivators disappeared like a tide.

The cultivators immediately exploded.

What is the origin of Ye Zhetian, the demon king with the highest cultivation level in the world, who married Bai Wan'er, a female cultivator?

Isn't Qing'e sect a small sect? How can a disciple become a Taoist companion with Ye Zhetian?

……

Everyone is looking for Qing'emen.

Yuwen Zelin looked at the golden dragon going away and was lost for a long time: "It turns out to be him, Demon Lord Ye Zhetian."

Zhang Mingyue thought for a moment and sighed: "Fellow Daoist Xuan...Xuanmo Palace...Ye Zhetian. It turns out they have known each other for a long time."

"Senior sister...Senior sister...Wan'er, Wan'er how..." Zhuang Cailing was speechless. He was dragged to the corner by Ding Qitong.

"How could Wan'er be a Taoist couple with Ye Zhetian? Then...that's the Demon Lord...how did they know each other..." Zhuang Caiwei finally asked.

Ding Qitong didn't know how to respond.

Just when I heard "Wan'er. I'm here to pick you up." I was still confused when I heard Bai Wan'er say to me: "Senior sister, I'm leaving." Then Bai Wan'er was taken to the golden dragon by a ray of light.

Now the entire world of immortality is looking for people from the Qing'e Sect. Ding Qitong decided to return to Piaomiao Peak immediately to thank the guests behind closed doors.

Wan'er, this matter is too big!

Bai Wan'er nestled in Ye Zhetian's arms, looked at the billowing clouds under her feet, and gently pushed Ye Zhetian.

Ye Zhetian smiled and said: "Why, it's not enough to have played with a phoenix. I want to experience the feeling of playing with a dragon."

Bai Wan'er nodded excitedly.

Ye Zhetian smiled fondly and placed Bai Wan'er next to the dragon horn: "Hold on tightly, don't fall down when you are happy."

Bai Wan'er slowly stretched out her hand and gently touched the smooth, silky mane. It was actually piping hot when I got it.

Ha, ha, ha, I got the dragon! Reach the highest realm of pet lovers.

Bai Wan'er's laughter continued.

Extra (1)

Zhao Huaian came outside Yunxiao Cave for the hundredth time. The boy is cleaning the fallen leaves.

"Is Senior Brother still in seclusion?"

The boy nodded.

Zhao Huaian let out a long sigh. Since the truce in the war between immortals and demons on the grassland a hundred years ago, Yuwen Zelin came back and had a long talk with his master before going into seclusion.

It can't come out of seclusion for a hundred years.

After Zhao Huaian left, at night, there was a surge of spiritual power in Yunxiao Cave, and Yuwen Zelin walked out of the cave.

The boy hurriedly greeted him: "Congratulations, senior brother, for being released from seclusion. In just one hundred years of practice, you have become distracted. I will go and tell everyone the good news." Yu Wen Zelin waved his hand: "No need, you go down and rest."

When the boy saw Yuwen Zelin's indifference, he saluted and left.

Yuwen Zelin looked up and saw a full moon in the sky. "A good day like this should be celebrated."

With a wave of his hand, a stove appeared, and Yuwen Zelin flew back and forth with a few more fruits in his hand.

Break open the fruit, squeeze the contents into the earthen pot, and pour the water into it. A flame ignited in the stove, and soon the water in the earthen pot boiled.

Yuwen Zelin took out a piece of white gauze and covered the mouth of the earthen jar, turned the earthen jar upside down, and the juice inside was filtered by the gauze and poured into the basin.

Then I waited quietly. After waiting for a long time, the juice in the basin only condensed the bottom layer, and the rest could not condense. Too much water was put in.

Yuwen Zelin looked at the water and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "She's right, I'm really not as good at making things as she is."

Yuwen Zelin seemed to see that scene again: the smiling girl was cooking something while bickering with the round, blue-eyed fire lion.

Extra (2)

Outside Han Yuxuan, Chun Ling asked Yuehen: "Young master went to Lengquan again?"

Yuehen guessed: "Young Master has been in seclusion for a hundred years and has become distracted. Now he is in charge of Lingyun Palace and everything is troubled, but he still has to go to Cold Spring every Mid-Autumn Festival. I don't know what the important thing is."

Zhang Mingyue has been sitting by the water for a long time, surrounded by pots and pans.

Looking at the shrimps on the plate, Zhang Mingyue shook his head. He didn't know how much spirit fruit wine he had burned, but he still couldn't get the taste she had.

Looking up at the sky, Zhang Mingyue stood up.

It's better to go find Yuwen Zelin and play a game of backgammon.

Extra (3)

"Master, master" Zhuang Cailing shouted and ran into the backyard.

"What's the matter?"

Master Mingjing held his forehead. His disciples, except for the eldest disciple Ding Qitong, who is more stable, those few are all very lively, they are all obviously out of touch, and their mouths are very greedy. They really lack the temperament of cultivating immortals.

"Wan'er has sent something again."

Zhuang Caiwei pointed to the box that fell from the sky in the yard, with Bai Wan'er's name sticker on it.

Master Mingjing shook his head.

Bai Wan'er sends things every now and then to supplement her mother's family, isn't she afraid of making Demon Lord Ye Zhetian angry? If she gets divorced one day, don't cry.

"Take it, take it, and put it in the Treasure Pavilion." Master Mingjing waved his hand, "Pick a few pills and send them to your senior sister. You need to take good care of them after giving birth."

While instructing her junior sister to move things, Zhuang Caiwei said, "Senior sister, Wan'er has already sent elixirs. She also sent a lot of children's clothes. They are so cute."

Zhuang Cailing said: "Master, now all the people who come to seek help to test their spiritual power are lined up at the foot of the mountain. You always have time to pick one."

Master Mingjing turned around and walked to the alchemy room: "You two go and choose. You are both in the middle stage of the golden elixir. Let's choose someone for the general meeting. Don't bother Qitong. Although she is Nascent Soul, she is still in confinement. Don't come out to see her. wind."

Extra (4)

"I'm confused" Bai Wan'er pushed the card

"Unfortunately, I'm just missing one." The man opposite him stroked his long beard.

Ye Zhetian smiled and said: "You haven't returned to the cave in the sky. You have been fighting here for three days and three nights."

Immortal Lord Lingxu waved his hand: "The world is very boring. Besides playing Go, how can playing Mahjong be more interesting?"

Ling Xu looked at Bai Wan'er: "How are you practicing the mental technique I taught you? If you work harder, you can rush to the realm of Dongxu. In order to wait for you, he has been delaying the journey to immortality for a long time. Waiting for you We can also survive calamities and become immortals. Then we can play mahjong in the sky."

Bai Wan'er stretched her waist and said, "I've worked very hard. If you keep urging me, don't keep asking me to play mahjong and compare food. Just give me some time to practice."

"Then let's take it slow. Let's play another game." Immortal Lord Lingxu began to draw cards again.

Under the Taixu ancient tree, the blue-eyed fire lion opened his eyes and yawned, then closed his eyes and continued to take a nap. I don’t know when this game will be good.

(End of the book) (End of this chapter)

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