Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

At the foot of the mountain where Ling Qingyu was.

When the Demon Lord Ling Wuse and his wife Nanli Jingwei arrived here, they couldn't help but show surprise.

Beside the road leading up the mountain, within that pavilion, a figure in white, like snow, stood quietly, like a beautiful statue carved from ice jade.

Her ink-like black hair and snow-white ribbons fluttered in the wind, like a fairy riding the wind, like a person from a painting.

Even Nanli Jingya, looking at that peerless fairy face, even though it was just a profile, felt her heart beat faster, deeply amazed, feeling that all the beauty in this world was inferior to the woman standing in the pavilion.

"So beautiful... No wonder she is the Ice Heart Fairy who has dominated the Starry Sky Beauty榜 for 300,000 years, the number one beauty in the universe..."

Nanli Jingya couldn't help but exclaim, such a magnificent fairy face made her feel ashamed of her own form.

Although it wasn't the first time she had witnessed the Ice Heart Fairy's peerless beauty, every time she saw it, it was an indescribable visual feast.

Since seeing that face that year, she realized that there was no limit to a woman's beauty, because Mu Ciyin had already surpassed the limit of beauty, and the most gorgeous words in this world could only describe one ten-thousandth of her beauty.

"She is the Ice Heart Fairy Mu Ciyin."

The Demon Lord Ling Wuse sighed like this, his gaze did not linger on Mu Ciyin for too long, he moved his gaze away after only a brief glance.

Although he believed in his own self-control, he did not dare to look directly at such a peerless fairy face, and the Ice Heart Fairy was very disgusted with men's gazes, which was known to all.

"Jingwei, stop spacing out, go up and say hello, don't be impolite."

The Demon Lord Ling Wuse saw that his wife was staring at Mu Ciyin in a daze, he couldn't help but sigh, Pavilion Master Mu's beauty was too lethal, even women were intoxicated by it and unable to extricate themselves.

"Oh, okay."

Nanli Jingwei came back to her senses, thinking of her gaffe, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile wryly.

Speaking of which, she herself also had a captivating appearance, and his daughter Qingyu was even more beautiful than her, and her sister Jingya was even more beautiful than her daughter.

Even so, facing Mu Ciyin's beauty, she was still lost in thought, and a strong sense of amazement grew uncontrollably in her heart.

"Pavilion Master Mu, Jingwei is being polite."

The couple came to the front of the pavilion.

Mu Ciyin seemed to only realize that someone was approaching, turned around, and nodded lightly to the couple, "Demon Lord Ling, Madam Ling."

"Why doesn't Pavilion Master Mu go up the mountain? How about going up the mountain with us?"

Nanli Jingwei sent out an invitation, subconsciously wanting to get in close contact with her.

Mu Ciyin shook her head gently, "Wuxie wants me to wait for him here."

With just this sentence, she turned around again after she finished speaking, and quietly looked into the distance as before, as if she had never moved.

The Demon Lord Ling Wuse and Nanli Jingwei were both stunned for a moment.

Is that really so?

Wuxie asked her to wait here, so she waited here?

She is Wuxie's master, how can a master be so obedient to a disciple, making them feel surprised and unbelievable.

"Since that's the case, we two will not disturb Pavilion Master Mu."

After the two finished speaking, they walked up the stone steps, and Nanli Jingwei remained silent along the way, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if she had something on her mind.

"Jingwei, what's wrong with you? You seem to have become a little restless since you saw Pavilion Master Mu."

Ling Wuse naturally noticed his wife's abnormality.

"It's nothing, I just feel that Pavilion Master Mu seems to be in a low mood, I don't know if I'm overthinking it."

"Jingwei, you must be thinking too much. The Ice Heart Pavilion cultivates the law, plus Pavilion Master Mu's profound realm, how stable is her state of mind, how many things in the world can make her feel turbulent? Besides, it's still emotions like being in a low mood."

The Demon Lord Ling Wuse chuckled, the Ice Heart Fairy would be in a low mood?

How could such a thing happen, who in the world doesn't know that her heart is like still water, pure and desireless, and her mind is indifferent.

"Perhaps."

Nanli Jingwei looked back at the foot of the mountain, but she was walking too far, and her vision had already lost sight of the pavilion.

…

On the mountain, deep in the green jade bamboo forest, in front of the waterfall pool, Ling Qingyu was nestled in Jun Wuxie's arms, talking about the bits and pieces of these years with Yan Qingcheng.

Jun Wuxie was silent, listening quietly, and when he heard about their two encounters with danger, being ambushed by the Teng Snake Clan, and almost dying, the muscles all over his body instantly tensed, and then slowly relaxed as the danger was resolved.

Although he didn't speak, Ling Qingyu clearly heard his breathing become slightly heavier, and felt an extremely strong killing intent on his body.

She knew he was angry, very angry, to have such a strong killing intent.

"Alright, aren't Qingcheng and I fine? If you want to vent your anger for us, there will be plenty of time and opportunities in the future."

She said this, not wanting him to clash with the high-level officials of the Demon Race too early.

The Liming Dynasty is now facing a strong enemy like the Jitu Dynasty, and there is also the shadow of the Fallen Red Dust behind it. The situation will become more and more complicated in the future, and it may even be besieged by many veteran dynasties.

Under such a harsh environment, the pressure on the Liming Dynasty is huge, and his pressure is also huge. She doesn't want him to face the Teng Snake lineage head-on again during this period of time.

"What are you worried about? I will naturally not settle accounts with the Teng Snake lineage too early."

Jun Wuxie had his own plans in mind, it is definitely not suitable to settle accounts with the Teng Snake lineage at present, otherwise, he would expose trump card experts like Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone.

If he can avoid exposing Brush, Ink, Paper, and Inkstone, he will try his best not to expose them. In this way, all his enemies will have a greater deviation in their estimation of his strength, which is very beneficial to him and the dynasty.

"Wuxie, Qingyu."

Ling Qingyu was about to respond when she heard her father's voice, she hurriedly left Jun Wuxie's embrace, got up and straightened her clothes, her face covered with red clouds.

"Dad, Mom, why didn't you notify your daughter in advance when you came here!"

Ling Qingyu was ashamed and annoyed, the appearance of being intimate with her lover fell into her parents' eyes, making her feel very shy, and at the same time a little embarrassed.

"Wuxie has met Ling..."

Jun Wuxie got up to pay his respects, but was interrupted by Ling Wuse, "Why, are you still unwilling to change your words now?"

"What Father-in-law said is true, this son-in-law pays respects to Father-in-law, Mother-in-law."

"Hahaha, that's more like it!"

The Demon Lord Ling Wuse stepped forward and patted Jun Wuxie on the shoulder, laughing heartily.

At this time, Nanli Jingwei stepped forward, her beautiful eyes constantly looking at Jun Wuxie, the smile on her face becoming more and more prosperous, it was really the mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, the more she looked at him, the more satisfied she became.

She was the first time seeing Jun Wuxie, this son-in-law, she had only seen his portrait before, and the appearance conceived according to her daughter's description.

When she saw the real person at this time, compared with the appearance in the portrait and in her imagination, he was even more heroic and extraordinary, especially the mountain-like, calm and majestic aura that he faintly exuded, which made her even more satisfied, these were all things that could not be felt in the portrait.

"No wonder he is the man chosen by Jingya and Qingyu at the same time." Nanli Jingwei smiled, and then let out a complicated sigh, "Wuxie, in the future, you must treat Jingya and Qingyu better, so as not to let down their deep affection for you."

"Mother-in-law, don't worry, this son-in-law will definitely treat Qingyu well, and will also treat Jingya well."

Jun Wuxie hurriedly responded, after all, they were his father-in-law and mother-in-law, now that his identity was different, he couldn't neglect them, otherwise he would be rude.

"Well, I believe you can do it. How is Jingya, these years, I can't contact her with secret techniques, and I can't feel at ease in my heart..."

"Mother-in-law, Jingya is in a special space, so she can't be contacted with secret techniques. She is fine now, so you don't need to worry. Speaking of which, she hasn't returned to the Demon Race since she descended to the lower realm that year, and now it's time for her to reunite with you. It's just that in the current situation, I don't know if she is willing to meet, wait for this son-in-law to go and ask her what she means. Father-in-law, mother-in-law, please wait a moment. Qingyu, if you feel embarrassed, you can temporarily avoid it."

"We will meet eventually, how can this matter be avoided." Nanli Jingwei took her daughter's arm and said, "Do you blame her?"

Ling Qingyu shook her head, how could she blame her.

Besides, she had already established a relationship with him before her.

"That's good."

Nanli Jingwei nodded with relief. Before this, she was a little worried, worried that there would be a knot in her daughter's heart, which would inevitably affect her happiness in the future.

"Then this son-in-law will go and ask Jingya what she means now."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he disappeared directly in front of them.

…

In a large valley of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Palace.

Jingya sat alone on the bluestone by the lake, hugging her knees with both hands, staring at the sparkling lake.

Her expression was a little lonely, and a little complicated.

So many days have passed, Wuxie should have arrived at the Demon Race long ago, right?

I wonder if he has already held an engagement ceremony with Qingyu now?

Thinking of the scene of the engagement ceremony, she let out a faint sigh from her charming red lips.

She didn't care about any ceremony, as long as she could be by his side, she would be very happy and satisfied.

However, now thinking about him and Qingyu, she still feels a little sour in her heart.

She loves Qingyu very much and regards her as her own, but now their relationship...

After Qingyu knows about her relationship with Wuxie, what will she think, will she blame her, what will the scene be like when they meet in the future, if she blames her, how should she face her, how should she explain to her...

"Jingya Aunt."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her, and there was also that familiar aura.

Jingya's delicate body trembled slightly, and when she looked back, her eyes gradually became moist, and she suddenly felt aggrieved for some reason.

She didn't respond to him, silently turned her head back, and didn't say a word.

She knew she shouldn't be like this, she knew she shouldn't add trouble and pressure to him, she knew she should be a gentle and considerate wife by his side obediently, but she just felt uncomfortable in her heart at this moment, and she felt suffocated.

Seeing her like this, Jun Wuxie knew she was feeling wronged and stepped forward to embrace her. "My Jing-yi is feeling wronged. I am the one who failed you in this matter. Let me make it up to you properly in the future, okay?"

She was silent for a long while, then said softly, "Wuxie, is Jing-yi petty? Is she a jealous woman? Will you dislike me?"

"I won't allow Jing-yi to slander herself like that." Jun Wuxie gently nibbled her delicate ear. "It's my fault. I couldn't handle this matter well. I already have my well-behaved Jing-yi, yet I still greedily want Qingyu. It's me…"

A slender hand, exuding a faint fragrance, covered his lips. She gazed at his remorseful eyes, her own brimming with tears. "Jing-yi won't allow you to blame yourself like that. It's Jing-yi's problem. Jing-yi originally didn't care about titles or ceremonies, but when I think about you and Qingyu holding an engagement ceremony in the Demon Clan, Jing-yi's heart aches. Jing-yi clearly knew long ago that there were feelings between you and Qingyu, but I still chose to become your woman, and now I can't let it go. Will you dislike Jing-yi?"

"I already said it's not Jing-yi's problem. If Jing-yi keeps blaming herself like this, I'm really going to get angry! Also, don't let your imagination run wild. How much I like Jing-yi, doesn't Jing-yi know? We've already merged into each other so many times, can't Jing-yi feel it?"

"Yes, Jing-yi knows."

She didn't doubt his feelings for her at all, but at this moment, she just wanted to hear him express his love for her. She just wanted to hear him say these cheesy words to her.

She didn't know when she had become like a spoiled little girl in front of him, but she couldn't control this feeling.