True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 174 Disaster
On Kuaiji Mountain, among the Excalibur sect, Dujie Zhenjun looked into the distance from the high Wuqing Terrace.

The strong wind blew up his black robe, and under the thick and slender eyelashes were deep pool-like silent eyes.

In the distance, the huge figure of Suzaku came out at the dawn of dawn, and Wuyou on his back looked at the Excalibur School, who was haunted by dreams, and shook his head and pulled Zhou Yu all the way to sing:
"What ghosts and legends, what ghosts and monsters, only the heron and eagle singing leisurely, the yellow sand drifting across the sky, walking through every corner, there is still a bright galaxy in my heart..."

She has sung this song many times, Shi Mingyang also learned it, and hummed along with her.

The worry-free and carefree laughter echoed in the sky, and shouted at the Excalibur faction from a long distance away:
"Senior sister, I'm back!"

Zhou Yu looked at Wuyou with an excited face, as if he understood why the senior sister spoiled her so much.

He smiled dotingly, and softly called out:
"Senior sister, I'm back!"

The Heavenly Demon Body has returned to its place, and even the Heavenly Emperor dare not confront him head-on, but now he does not have the hostility of a Demon Lord.

On the contrary, his eyes were full of tenderness that had never been seen before.

That was everything the senior sister gave him.

All the members of the Excalibur Sect ran out to greet their little head who had been missing for more than three years.

Looking at the black young men behind Wuyou, Zhen Juezi frowned, how much fucking rations did he have to eat?

Her worries were resolved the moment she saw Zhou Yu.

In the past, Zhou Yu was just a prince, but now he is the Ninth Five-Year Lord, even if there are more, he can afford it.

Wuyan was originally paying homage to Master under the crabapple tree, but came here in a hurry after being reminded by Wuyu.

Seeing the moment of worry-free, her vision blurred.

"Worry-free~"

"Senior Sister~"

They called each other and poured out their endless thoughts in these years in their eager eyes.

Wuyou rushed over, and the two embraced tightly. For a moment, they both choked up and couldn't speak.

Zhou Yu blushed, coughed, took a step, looked at Wuyan, his eyes drifted and dodged, hesitated, and finally made up his mind to look straight at Wuyan with his peach blossom eyes full of spring, and acted softly. :
"Senior Sister, I brought Wuyou back."

After speaking, he immediately looked away, not daring to look at Wuyan, his whole face turned red up to his neck.

cough~

He coughed twice to hide his embarrassment.

At the same time, I scolded in my heart, I was too cowardly, at least I should ask my senior sister, if I still can't count what I said before.

He frowned, turned his body slightly, and waited for the senior sister's reaction from the corner of his eye.

Reunited after a long absence, Wuyan was dazzled by joy, and couldn't remember the promise she had made for a while.

She looked at Zhou Yu with gratitude and admiration, and even wondered why he seemed to be shy.

Wuyou narrowed his eyes, looked at the senior sister, then at Zhou Yu, and almost laughed out loud in his heart.

Anyway, he is an all-powerful demon king, so why is he so pure and innocent like a virgin.

For things like cute CP, you still have to rely on yourself.

She stared at Wuyan mischievously with her big fluttering eyes, and asked:
"Senior sister, when will you get married!"

One stone caused a thousand waves!

Zhou Yu's heart beat to the extreme. At this moment, he could hardly breathe. He listened to Wuyan's answer.

Wuyan was stunned for two seconds, and finally remembered the promise he had made from the delicate atmosphere.

She turned her head, looked at the embarrassed Zhou Yu, and smiled softly.

"Zhou Yu!"

She yelled softly, three points calling, seven points asking, and at the same time stretched out her hand to signal Zhou Yu to come closer.

Zhou Yu felt like a dog, the senior sister waved his hand, and he wanted to pounce on it immediately.

But he is not exactly like a dog, he doesn't have a tail to wag, and the senior sister can't see how happy he is.

"Who wants to get married? With whom?"

Du Jie Zhenjun smiled, suddenly appeared, and asked dangerously gossip.

"Senior Sister and Zhou Yu, could it be you!"

Wuyou complained somewhat to the elder brother, and was extremely rude when speaking.

"Oh, really?"

True Monarch Du Jie smiled and looked down at Wuyan. He was asking for proof, and he needed Wuyan to speak out in person.

But Zhou Yu blocked his extremely aggressive line of sight, he raised his eyebrows, and said proudly:

"Brother, don't forget to drink our wedding wine!"

The smile on Du Jie Zhenjun's face finally couldn't hold back, his face was ashen, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Is that so? No face!"

Although separated by Zhou Yu, Wuyan still felt a familiar sense of oppression, which made her a little out of breath.

"Zhou Yu!"

She felt a little weak, and called Zhou Yu's name without thinking.

Zhou Yu immediately stretched out his arms to embrace her, with a faceless and worry-free face, raised his eyebrows provocatively at Zhenjun Dujie, turned around and went to Zhenjuezi's place for dinner.

Dujie Zhenjun was the only one left, with the cold wind blowing, the slightly outstretched hand could not be retracted for a long time.

Closing his eyes, his heart could no longer keep calm.

His rational consciousness was already in a state of confusion, and he knew that he was suffering the backlash from the marriage line.

He walked away step by step in a trance, the entire Excalibur Sect was immersed in the joyful atmosphere, and no one noticed his departure.

He stepped on Jieyun, and violent thunder and lightning surged rapidly in the dark clouds.

His memory was fuzzy, and some irrelevant fragments kept flashing in his mind.

"Stay with me, this sentence, I wanted to say to you 500 years ago."

"Shenjun, I like you, I have liked you since a long time ago!"

He remembered that he seemed to have been firmly used to it, and it seemed that he had never been liked.

The sudden loss caused a kind of anger in his heart.

What Wuyan likes is True Monarch Dujie, not him.

As long as he changes his identity, she won't like herself at all.

He smiled wryly, and looked back at the peach blossoms blooming all over the yard.

She loves him, and she doesn't love him, but he himself is really in love with him.

This is so funny!
In the end, he was the only one who fell into it!

He frantically ran around in the heavenly realm, the god who was frightened by the black-faced heavenly emperor and dared not go out, now stopped breathing altogether.

Everything is inappropriate, retreat!
Du Jie Zhenjun returned to his temple, uprooted all the peach trees like crazy, and threw them into the world.

Not reconciled, not reconciled!

His anger cannot be appeased!
What world is this?
Why does he want to guard such a world, and what is the law that he has been adhering to?
Anyone can be loved, but he can only be in the six realms, no one can touch him, and he can only exist alone.

He wondered for a moment, this world is so cruel to him, why should he maintain the balance of this world?

He sneered, raised his head and drank a whole bottle of peach blossom wine.

Do you want to let Wuyan complete the unfulfilled agreement with others?
Fuck the world, fuck the rules.

He likes Wuyan, he wants her, by his side, no matter what state Wuyan exists in and what kind of emotion he treats him with, he wants her!

(End of this chapter)