What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

Lu Buping.

Thinking about it carefully, this kid Lu Buping has been exuding his protagonist aura all the time since he appeared.

He has an outstanding talent in swordsmanship, and he is accompanied by a childhood sweetheart who likes him, and even once divorced him.

The age is also exactly in line with what the Holy Majesty said, only a few years older than Liu Qingqing.

That being said.

Chen Anning looked at His Majesty, then thought about Lu Buping.

After pondering for a while, he suddenly said: "My lord, if that child is a fool... do you mind?"

Your Majesty: "?"

He was slightly taken aback, obviously not slowing down.

As the Holy Master of the Great Lie Dynasty, he felt that the child with his own blood should not be so stupid.

Chen Anning's thinking was exactly the same as the Holy Majesty's.

Although most of Lu Buping's conditions are perfectly in line with the personality given by the Holy One, the problem is that Lu Buping's mind...

It doesn't match up with the Holy One at all!

No matter how much the old fox is buried, His Majesty, it is impossible to grow a log, right?

But if it wasn't Lu Buping, who would it be?

Interval snow?

That girl's talent is probably all about explosions, and it doesn't match up with the peerless talent that the Holy One said.

A "genius" who can even forget the basic twelve spells, Chen Anning doesn't know how to describe this girl.

Mind this.

Chen Anning was also at a loss, and was about to seek help from the almighty Heavenly Dao Scroll again.

But before that—

"In any case, this matter is still entrusted to you." The Holy One gave Chen Anning a deep look.

The Holy Spirit had something to say, Chen Anning had to answer, and immediately replied: "I will do my best."

"The things will be delivered to your house later." The Holy Majesty was talking about money and spiritual planting seeds, but he asked again: "What are your plans after you leave the imperial city?"

Chen Anning paused after hearing the words: "Hundred Flowers City...is not very safe."

"It's really not safe." The Holy Master nodded: "But that girl Qingqing wants to go with you, and her personal guards will naturally follow to Baihua City, and I will send more people."

Guards.

Maybe it was because he was used to dealing with some great powers, but Chen Anning didn't really value the strength of the personal guards.

The best of the personal guards can only reach the Heavenly King Realm, which is not such a solid insurance.

Seeing that Chen Anning was silent and looked down in thought, His Majesty narrowed his eyes: "It seems that you have other ideas."

"perhaps……"

Chen Anning had thoughts in his mind, and replied: "I have to trouble the old sword master again."

……

……

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

Outside the Imperial City.

Wanyu Flower Pavilion.

There were still shattered cracks on the ground, and the impact caused by the collision of swords caused the surrounding bamboo forests to fall and break. Looking around, the tranquility and refreshingness of the past have long been lost in the Ten Thousand Rain Flower Pavilion.

Standing on the ruins, the old sword master He Junjian looked at the mortal in front of him, and couldn't help but bow his head and ponder for a while: "Although the old man did say that this sword order will be owned by you from now on, and there are three times to order the entire Taoist temple. Sword Mountain's chance..."

"But this time... isn't it a bit too much?"

He Junjian's eyes seemed to hold sharp swords, and the sharp divine light fell on Chen Anning, as if trying to pierce him completely.

Facing the falcon-like eyes of the old sword master, Chen Anning did not have the slightest intention of evading: "Of course, this matter is negotiable, I just gave a relatively long and safe period..."

"If the old sword master thinks it's inappropriate, he can shorten the time."

Inside the Ten Thousand Rain Flower Pavilion.

The wind that seemed to be crushed by the sword intent flowed past He Junjian's side.

The old sword master raised his head, looked at the blue sky, looked far away in the direction of Baihua City, and was silent for a long time.

He didn't expect that Chen Anning would approach him and make a request that he couldn't accept.

[Let Daojian Mountain be stationed next to Baihua City for seven years]

This request is excessive.

Although seven years is not a long time for a monk of He Junjian's level.

If you choose to practice in closed doors and keep your ears off the world, seven years may pass in the blink of an eye.

But the problem lies in the [cultivation] link.

The reason why Daojian Mountain can achieve today's status lies in the dragon veins.

The Dalie Dynasty is the overlord of the empire on the Tianxuan Continent because he has the dragon veins.

The same is true for Daojian Mountain. As long as there is the blessing of dragon veins, Daojian Mountain will be extremely rich in aura, allowing all monks to make breakthroughs with the highest efficiency.

Chen Anning asked Daojian Mountain to be stationed in Baihua City...that is to let Daojian Mountain leave the dragon's veins.

If it's just for a while, it really won't have much impact.

But for seven years, this is really a bit...

"you……"

He Junjian originally wanted to sternly refuse, but what he said was like splashed water, and the Daojian Token is still in Chen Anning's hands.

That is the rule that has existed since the establishment of Daojian Mountain. As the sword master of Daojian Mountain, he took the initiative to break the rules... that is simply an insult to the past sword masters of Daojian Mountain.

He Junjian looked at Chen Anning, flicked his sleeves lightly, and said, "Seven years is too long."

Chen Anning didn't feel much about He Junjian's reaction in his heart, he had deliberately said it for a long time.

It is to be able to gain bargaining capital.

It's just that he still had to put on a serious look on the surface, frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What does the old sword master mean... to reduce it to a few years?"

He Junjian looked at Chen Anning's solemn face, and then at the sword command that Chen Anning deliberately hung on his waist.

A look of helplessness flashed across his old face: "Three years."

Chen Anning shook her head: "Five years."

"...Why are you still bargaining?" He Junjian let out a long breath: "Four years, any more... will affect the foundation of my Daojian Mountain."

Four years.

Although Chen Anning originally expected about five years, but four years is not too much difference.

Letting an existence of Daojianshan's level guard Baihua City for four years is already a hemorrhage for Daojianshan.

After all, the aura near Hundred Flowers City...is too different from the aura of Longmai.

"Then it's a deal." Chen Anning smiled.

"Maybe you shouldn't be a doctor, but a profiteer."

The old sword master He Junjian couldn't see what Chen Anning was thinking, so he casually swiped the air in front of him.

Suddenly.

On the Dao Sword Token on Chen Anning's waist, there was a horizontal sword mark.

At this moment, two sword marks have been engraved on the Dao Sword Order, and the word [Sword] on it has been half covered.

Chen Anning had already used two of the three chances to command Dao Jianshan.

Regarding this, Chen Anning didn't feel bad at all - this sword command was meant to be used in the first place, if it was kept like a treasure, it would be really meaningless.

Chen Anning lightly rubbed the Dao Sword Order twice, feeling the touch of the two sword marks, and then smiled at the old sword master: "Then go back and prepare, if there is no accident, you can leave for Baihua City tomorrow .”

Hearing Chen Anning's words, the old sword master was startled: "You are planning to..."

"A carriage or something is a bit unsafe after all." Recalling the attack on Luo Qingfeng and others, Chen Anning didn't want to ride in a carriage for a short time.

The old sword master smiled wryly: "It's fine to take you for a ride."

"Then it will trouble the noble sect."

After saying this, Chen Anning turned around and walked towards the imperial city.

Just wait for him to take a few steps.

The words of the old sword master He Junjian rang in his ears.

No.

To be precise, it sounded directly in my mind.

"Doctor Chen, you don't have amnesia... right?"

Chen Anning's footsteps paused.

It was He Junjian's sound transmission, and Chen Anning knew it very well.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the old sword master with a face as plain as water. The latter was standing with his hands behind his back at the very center of the Wanyuhuating ruins, and he never left his eyes from the beginning to the end. Unremarkable mortals.

"No... so what?"

"Looks like you already know."

"It's just a conjecture, there is no conclusive evidence yet."

"But you know that the conjecture has a high probability of being correct."

Chen Anning did not answer.