Chapter 332: Raising Gods 12
Chapter 332: Raising Gods 12
The news that the Demon Lord was going to get married surprised the entire demon world, and at the same time was extremely strange.
Because Mo Jingchun's attitude towards this wedding was very strange. He demanded it to be grand and luxurious, and to use the best accessories everywhere, as if he attached great importance to this wedding.
But at the same time, he did not allow any guests to be present, and even emptied the Lingyuan Demon Realm, heavily guarded it, and did not allow anyone to approach.
Such contradictory behavior is really confusing.
Qing Wan is equally strange. She has only been in this world for more than four months. She has been hidden for most of that time and has no chance to come into contact with normal people. Naturally, she doesn't know anything about etiquette and morals.
She thought that as long as Mo Jingchun agreed, everything would be fine. But later on, she had to change into wedding clothes and hold a wedding ceremony, which was really troublesome.
Her stomach was growling with hunger, while Mo Jingchun beside her was still enthusiastically selecting a phoenix coronet for her. After enduring for a while, Qing Wan felt her stomach was so empty that her chest was sticking to her back, so she reached out and grabbed the corner of Mo Jingchun's clothes.
The latter turned around and saw his little wife staring at him very seriously, and said, "I want to eat."
Her expression was obviously very serious, but the charm in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows seemed to overflow from her bones. Even if she did not do anything to seduce, it made people's hearts flutter and desires surge.
very beautiful.
Mo Jingchun felt a tingling sensation in his heart. He put his arms around her waist and gently held her in his arms.
"hungry?"
He lifted her chin in a somewhat intimate way, pressed his fingertips on her lips, and rubbed them very lightly, saying in a low voice: "I'm a little hungry too."
Qing Wan nodded, "We have to eat."
Her serious expression was so adorable that Mo Jingchun couldn't help laughing. He lowered his head and pressed it against her forehead. As their noses intertwined, he said meaningfully, "Yes, you have to eat it."
Seeing Mo Jingchun getting closer and closer, almost touching her lips, Qing Wan was a little puzzled and suddenly reached out to cover his mouth and nose.
"Why are you getting so close to me?" She frowned in disgust, "Your breath makes my face itchy."
"…Only itchy?"
Qing Wan was puzzled: "What else?"
There was absolutely no trace of lust on that pretty little face. From beginning to end, the only one who was restless was Mo Jingchun.
He sighed with amusement, and at the same time felt fortunate that the old man Qiu Yueming had not started yet.
As his thoughts turned, the pink mist in his heart became thicker, but Mo Jingchun could see nothing.
When he collected his thoughts and looked at Qing Wan again, he found that her cheeks were stained with a light powder, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was a hint of water in her eyes.
Like the laziness that comes when a desire is suddenly satisfied.
Charming to the extreme.
Mo Jingchun felt a sudden tingling sensation down his spine and he let out a soft gasp from the overwhelming stimulation, which was both obscene and lustful.
An ambiguous atmosphere suddenly emerged, but after the initial pleasure, Mo Jingchun suddenly realized that something was abnormal.
She said she was hungry and wanted to eat, and in the blink of an eye she looked satisfied.
What did she eat?
Qing Wan opened her eyes after hearing his question, touched his chest with her white fingertips, and said, "Pink mist will come out from here, and it smells good."
Pink mist? At the heart...
Mo Jingchun's thoughts seemed to be burned by sparks. He still remembered that he had read records about this, but before he could sort them out, the whole palace suddenly made a loud "bang".
His thoughts were abruptly interrupted, and he subconsciously held Qing in his arms and quickly dodged the sword intent that fell from the sky.
The sword filled with murderous anger suddenly split the entire palace with a devastating force. The dark purple sky seemed unable to withstand such anger and shook with thunder.
The demons outside the Lingyuan Demon Realm were fleeing and hiding in panic. Only the powerful ones with the highest strength could withstand the pressure. They could barely see the figure standing in the sky amid the flying sand and rocks.
He has a tall figure, a cold temperament, and holds a snow-white long sword. When he lowers his eyes and glances at others in the chaos, his brutal murderous intent makes it almost suffocating.
The sharp-eyed people instantly recognized who the person was, but at the same time they were extremely incredulous.
Isn't the Taoist master of Wuwang Mountain the most gentle and humble? ! What could make the Supreme Elder who could remain calm even if the sky fell down make him so angry?
Everyone was in doubt and worried about their Demon Lord, but in front of his supreme strength, they were not even qualified to get close.
He is truly the best in the world.
Mo Jingchun swallowed the blood in his throat, pulled the corner of his mouth sarcastically, and protected Qing Wan firmly behind him, without any further joking.
"The Dao Zun's way of coming to my wedding banquet as a guest is really novel."
Qiu Yueming's cold gaze fell on Mo Jingchun's bright red wedding dress, and the hand that was holding the Lianshuang sword was shaking slightly with such force.
His eyes were extremely dark, his anger was surging, and his mind was trembling.
"Mo Jingchun, you really deserve to die."
The moment the hoarse voice fell, Qiu Yueming suddenly attacked with a sword in hand. Mo Jingchun did not retreat at all, and even used a bit of his mind to draw a barrier for Qing Wan to protect her from the harm of the pressure.
Both of them are among the most powerful people in the world. In the entire six realms, except for the Heavenly Dao of the Void Realm, there is probably no one who can compete with them.
It is precisely because of this that the confrontation between Qiu Yueming and Mo Jingchun is an immeasurable catastrophe for the entire Lingyuan Demon Realm.
Except Qingwan.
From beginning to end, the place where she was sitting was unharmed. Even a little flower demon that had not yet learned how to transform quietly moved to her feet and bloomed beautiful little flowers towards her.
Qing Wan lowered her eyes and suddenly remembered that there were many little flower fairies who would bloom for her in Wuwang Mountain. She found it interesting and played with them for a while.
Who knew that Qiu Yueming looked at it for a while and then came over and said to her that the flowers of plants are equivalent to their reproductive organs, so they were actually being a hooligan by blooming for her.
At that time, Qing Wan squatted there and thought carefully for a while, frowned with some disgust, and never played with those little flower fairies again.
This also caused many flowering plants in the courtyard to die within a few days. Qiu Yueming did not take it seriously and simply replaced them all with ordinary spiritual plants, and asked Mu Tong to clean up the spirit plants every day.
Qing Wan didn't know about this, but she felt that in comparison, Qiu Yueming was a very qualified food.
But he no longer wanted to support her.
Is it because the “relationship” has not been determined?
Qing Wan's thoughts were going around in circles, and while he was in a daze, he suddenly heard a loud crash in his ears.
She subconsciously turned her head to look, and happened to see a beam of light falling from the sky and suddenly hitting the big hole on the ground that had collapsed.
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