Eliminate Demons in Lin Zhengying's World

The majestic and majestic Demon Palace became more and more brilliant under the setting sun.

Each tile is rendered in a light golden color, blooming with sunlight, like a palace where gods live.

In the Demon Palace, people are dressed in red and green, and red lanterns are hung high.

At this moment, a wedding is taking place.

The resplendent palace is incomparably vast and magnificent.

But this wedding was a bit shabby, with only a few people participating.

The pair of Bi people are Ye Fan and Zui Dong.

The smiling Zou Wenmiao, the indifferent Zou Baiyue, Pingtian Yaosheng and others participated.

The matter is of great importance. If the Kunlun Saintess Drunk Winter Beauty spreads out, it may cause a major earthquake.

I'm afraid that all the young monks in the world will go crazy and attack Ye Fan, a Shura son.

Chapter 1906 Worship to get married, drink a cup of wine!

Zuidong's reputation is too great, proud of the world of Kyushu, not fireworks, extraordinary and refined, in the hearts of many people, it is the white moonlight that cannot be desecrated.

Within Kyushu, known as the number one fairy in Kyushu.

Moreover, Kunlun is passed down endlessly, and Zuidong has a mysterious origin.

The Kunlun saint is not allowed to marry, this is a taboo.

Outsiders have no way of knowing that someone broke this taboo today.

In the demon palace, marry the stunning fairy in the eyes of the world.

"Worship heaven and earth."

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

Pingtian Yaosheng and other monster clan powerhouses will be the witnesses here.

As for the old guard, he presides over various affairs and prepares drinks and dishes.

"Zuidong comes from Xinghe. As far as I know, it is unspeakably precious. Your benefactor should cherish it and don't let it down. I suggest that you can be canonized as a demon concubine." Zou Wenmiao said repeatedly.

Up to now, she is still cheating people.

"I don't recognize this wedding."

Zui Dong raised his chin, a proud peacock, squinting at the hateful person.

"Do you still want to be the demon queen?" Zou Wenmiao waved his hand in surprise and said, "No, you are not qualified enough."

Pingtian Yaosheng and others participated passively, and naturally saw the continuation of this verbal war.

No matter what he said, it seemed inappropriate and uncomfortable to be here.

The stars were shining, and the wedding lasted a long time.

The main reason is that the battle between Zou Wenmiao and Zui Dong was fierce, and everyone else chose to shut up and drink and have fun.

"Grandpa, take the bride to the bridal chamber." Zou Wenmiao was anxious again, and could only urge Ye Fan to do it.

Zui Dong's face was gloomy, and she was also very angry.

What scares her the most is that things have reached the most critical moment.

Hearing Zou Wenmiao's words, she turned pale.

But when her cultivation base was sealed and her primordial spirit was suppressed, she had no power to resist at all.

"Senior, I sincerely apologize to you, please stop messing around." Zui Dong resolutely confessed.

Zou Wenmiao showed a satisfied smile and nodded slightly.

Then he said to Ye Fan: "Grandfather, why don't you take your wife to the bridal chamber?"

"Zou Wenmiao, aren't you afraid that you will be liquidated by Kunlun after you go to Xinghe in the future?" Zui Dong's expression changed drastically, and he turned pale and screamed, no longer calm and indifferent as before.

"Don't be afraid, I'm sure everyone in the Kunlun Mountains will be overjoyed to win a gifted grandson and a son-in-law who will ride the dragon for nothing."

Zou Wenmiao didn't worry at all, she smiled brightly, she knew Ye Fan's footsteps.

Red candles are flickering, red lanterns are hung high, and the new house is full of joy.

The only pity is that the huge room is a bit lonely.

At the moment, there are only a bunch of newcomers, and there are not even maids to serve them.

After Zui Dong was sent to the new house, he felt restless.

She sat there, cautiously on guard, completely terrified.

"Melancholy!" Ye Fan sat there, drinking alone, talking to himself.

Zui Dong eavesdropped with his ears up, nervous and restless, even a little puzzled.

She quietly observed Ye Fan, not knowing what she was muttering.

"Hey, if I give birth to babies, how can I have time to take care of them!" Ye Fan's voice was not loud, but Zui Dong didn't say a word, and his hairs stood on end.