Entering the Demonic Gate of Marriage, the Empress’ Junior Sister forced me to divorce my wife with

The unexpected development made Yu Xian a little confused.

After being prompted, he could vaguely feel that there was some strange connection between himself and the Demon Lord.

The content of the marriage contract of that day also clearly appeared in his mind, which was roughly the loss of both husband and wife, and the glory and wealth together.

And neither side can go against it.

For him, it hardly hurts.

"I'm going to become the husband of the Demon Lord?" Yu Xian couldn't calm down.

But that's not all.

I saw a ray of ghostly light entwined and drifted away from the golden ring in Yu Xian's hand, and then turned into a ghostly butterfly, spreading its wings and leaping into the air.

There is only a palm-sized butterfly, but it is like an endless abyss of thousands of mountains, wrapped in a mighty momentum, and everyone in the field is a little breathless and frightened.

The middle-aged monk, who had previously been unforgiving, was equally uneasy.

In the spacious inner hall, it was so quiet that even the heartbeat of several people could not be heard.

Gu Taoyao, who was sitting on Yu Xian's shoulder, also frowned slightly, and there was a rare heaviness on her immature face.

After a few breaths, the butterflies paused, like fireworks, scattering streamers all over the sky.

The dull pressure dissipated abruptly, as if it had never been there.

"Heh!"

Suppressing his heart palpitations, the middle-aged monk sneered: "Do you think that you kid has any means, and you will show me this kind of trick as a result?" "

It really deserves to be the Unsullied Sect, from the sect master to the disciple, it is all the same, and it is not good to be arrogant before, and we must ask for your consent to allow us to enter the door."

"After being hurt by the distraction of my ancestor, I didn't dare to let go of my fart anymore, and I went to heal my wounds!"

Hearing this, Yu Xian frowned fiercely.

Originally, he only thought that the good old man sect master would not dare to offend the powerful Yuehua Sect, but he didn't expect that he was seriously injured for himself.

"Yu Xian'er, be obedient and obedient, save the time to break the phase!" The

voice fell, and the middle-aged monk was too lazy to waste any more time, so he stretched out his hand to capture Yu Xian and bring him back to the sect earlier to please the ancestor's daughter.

As for whether Yu Xian will seek revenge in the future, he is naturally not afraid.

No matter how beautiful you are Yu Xian, it is just a furnace of mermaid meat, and your bones may become scum in a few years.

The light rope condensed by mana rushed out, like a poisonous snake opening its mouth, wanting to bite Yu Xian.

The technique of this Yuan Infant Realm, no matter how strange Yu Xian's protective technique cover, could not be resisted.

Yu Xian, who had already come back to his senses, did not panic, and after receiving the prompt from the system, he was half at ease and half apprehensive at the moment.

The rest of my mind is that with this marriage contract between him and the Lord of the Demon Dao alone, he will definitely not do anything.

It's just that he can't predict what the future holds.

Between the lightning and flint, the light rope had already touched the invisible protective shield around Yu Xian's body.

Click.

After a crisp sound,

the shield that had only been able to defeat Tao Xuan easily with the power of the shock was broken in an instant.

Seeing that the light rope was about to tie up Yu Xian, the wisps of light in the air also formed an illusory figure.

She just glanced at it, and the light rope that was like thunder and lightning flickered, suddenly turned around, and rushed away to the middle-aged monk.

Poof

, poof,

several sounds of breaking the air sounded one after another, followed by intermittent wails.

Yu Xian followed the sound and swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently.

In his field of vision, the rope of light passed through the bodies of several people with precision and unhindered, stringing them together.

It didn't kill directly.

"Little guy, you're Yu Xian, right?"

a kind old voice came from the side.

Yu Xian looked up and saw an old woman in a black dress with an old face, her hair was as white as snow, with a simple and elegant temperament.

It's like a cold winter, glamorous plum.

"Back to grandma, the kid is Yu Xian. Yu Xian bent down and bowed, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he recognized a grandmother.

In the early years, Yu Xian also played a "well-behaved" character for a year and a half, and won the love of most of the elders of the sect.

In the face of such a mysterious and powerful existence, it is natural to be respectful.

In this regard, Yu Xian just wants to say that it is not too simple...

[Ding!

] [Favorability +5!]

"Hehe~" The old woman in the black dress squinted her eyes and smiled: "What a cute little guy." Yu

Xian's grandmother made her extremely useful.

"Pampered and humiliated, extraordinary bearing.

"The foundation of cultivation is also honest. "

Not bad, not bad.

"[Favorability

+5!] [Favorability +5!] [Favorability +5!]

Eyes

scanned over Yu Xian, and the old woman nodded and praised, looking extremely satisfied, "Ning Yao's little girl's vision is very good, and she has chosen a good husband for my family's Nizi." Hearing

the old woman mention his master, Yu Xian didn't dare to say much, and stayed where he was.

"Good boy, you can follow me—" The old woman spoke again, but was interrupted by a weak voice behind her.

"Senior, cough cough..."The middle-aged monk with a pale face strengthened his spirit and said: "I am a member of the Yuehua Sect, and this son is the son-in-law of the ancestor of my sect.

Thinking of the ancestor's temperament, the middle-aged monk felt sad in his heart, if he couldn't bring Yu Xian back to the sect, he would definitely not end up well.

And the phantom of the old woman is unheard, or she is too lazy to take care of it.

"Senior,"

the middle-aged monk shouted again, still unable to get a response.

He was ruthless, took out a jade bead, and spat out the essence blood in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, an imposing figure also emerged, a fierce old man with an overbearing momentum.

He opened his eyes and swept the inner hall, and soon knew a rough idea.

"Rubbish!" the old man glanced at the middle-aged monk, scolded the waste, and then looked at the old woman not far away.

He was only a wisp of primordial spirit, and he couldn't see through the details of the old woman for a while, and even felt an indescribable horror.

He had a vague premonition that if he provoked this person, not only would this wisp of primordial spirit suffer, but I was afraid that the true body in the sect's retreat would also suffer.

Moreover, he was clearly familiar with the old woman's breath, but he couldn't remember anything.

So, he arched his hand, "The disciples are confused, if there is a place to collide with the seniors, they still look at the seniors Haihan."

He glanced at Yu Xian and continued: "It's all because I spoil my daughter too much on weekdays, so I caused this trouble, and I apologize to this little friend here." The

old man's humble posture made Yu Xian sigh in his heart.

To be able to become such a powerful being, even if there are many flaws, it is by no means a fool.

"Good boy, what do you say?" the old woman spoke again at this time, with a little consideration in her eyes.

"Grandma is here, and the kid doesn't dare to assert himself. Yu Xian's attitude was still respectful.

"It doesn't matter," the old woman became more satisfied, "whether it is to make amends, or something else, it's up to you."

Yu Xian raised his head and glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled.

He said lightly: "The kid doesn't need compensation, and he doesn't want the so-called apology, I just hope that the seniors can let some people go."

Speaking of this, Yu Xian paused, and said word by word:

"Wait for the kid to succeed in his cultivation."

"Then go to the door and kill these people cleanly!" As

soon as these words came out, the old woman's eyes suddenly bloomed with dazzling light.

She said a few "good" words in succession, staring at Yu Xian with burning eyes, as if she was looking at a rare treasure.

[Ding!

] [Opinion +20!]

[No enemies, Character Synchronization +1,57/100

] [Trigger side quests: Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor boys!, please go to Yuehua Sect when you are successful in cultivation in the future, and be ashamed before the snow!]

"Senior..."The old man didn't care about Yu Xian's arrogant words, and cautiously tentatively said.

Seeing the old woman's head, this old ancestor of the Yuehua Sect rolled up his disciples and disappeared into the inner hall in the blink of an eye.

"That's right!" the old woman suddenly paused, and with a smile, she stuffed a storage ring into Yu Xian's hand, "I almost forgot to give you a meeting gift." "

[Ding!

] [Congratulations to the host for receiving a gift from the previous Demon Lord: the best spirit stone *1000000, the elixir of ten thousand years *3, the heaven-level broken

magic weapon (Xuanming Emperor Armor) *1, the earth-level lower-grade magic weapon (Lingfeng Boots)*1, the ground-level lower-grade magic weapon (Dongliu Sword)*1, and a number of healing pills...]

Listening to the system prompts that kept ringing in his head, Yu Xian was stunned: Is this what it feels like to eat soft rice?

Like, it's a little comfortable....

"Good boy, now that those annoying flies are gone, how about going back to the endless door with grandma?"

"This..." Yu Xian suddenly woke up, as if he had been splashed with a bucket of cold water.

Only then did he recall that the rescuer he had called for was almost going to tie himself up and marry the new Demon Lord.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Yu Xian's hesitation, the old woman's eyes narrowed into a slit, her tone was quiet, and she clicked to the end

, "Is it difficult..." "No, no!" Sensing

the old woman's thoughts, Yu Xian hurriedly shook his head, and said solemnly: "How could it be! The kid has always done what he says and never regrets it!!

Yu Xian sighed secretly in his heart: "Do I really want to go to the Demon Dao to eat soft rice, but I really don't want to eat soft rice..."