The Wife I Picked Up In The Game Turned Out To Be A Female Devil

After Jiu Xian's body was discovered on the Wuyi Ice Mountain, everyone thought that Di Xian would be the first to step forward and find the real murderer for his former best friend.

But to everyone's surprise, Di Xian has been hiding since then, and there has been no news from him.

This hiding place lasted more than three hundred years.

Di Xian was a legendary figure more than 300 years ago. At that time, most people in the palace were not born yet. They only knew about such a figure as Di Xian from the history books of cultivation, and they had never heard of it. The flute music played by the flute fairy, except Zhou Junhao,

Zhou Junhao was already a handsome young man three hundred years ago. After the death of Jiu Xiang, he, like many young monks at that time, was full of passion and vowed to find the real murderer of Jiu Xiang and avenge Jiu Xiang.

But as a result, we have seen today that not many people are still seriously pursuing the truth of Jiu Xiang's death. Even the history books only use two words to conclude the coffin-unsolved case.

More than three hundred years later, Zhou Junhao suddenly heard flute music played by a suspected flute fairy. He was very excited.

So, he immediately raised his head and shouted in the direction of the black armored turtle, "Is your Majesty the Flute Immortal?"

Flute fairy?

Everyone in the palace looked extremely shocked when they heard this word.

Could it be that here today, we will be able to see the legendary figures from three hundred years ago?

Recorder Wu Yuan was so excited that she couldn't control herself. She collapsed on the ground, her eyes widened and her mouth opened wide.

Could it be that the first time she went down the mountain to record something, she could capture the grace of a legendary figure like Di Xian? Before, she wouldn't have dared to think about it. Is this the so-called peak after debut?

Of course, while she was excited, she did not forget her duty as a recorder. She had already held the memory plate in one hand and the seal carving formula in the other hand, preparing to record the appearance of Di Xian immediately when he showed up.

But she found that her hand holding the fortune teller was trembling.

She knew very well what this moment meant to her,

If she can really record the style of Di Xian here, then she will become the only recorder who can do this in the past three hundred years, and she will become famous in one fell swoop.

So she kept encouraging herself in her mind, "Wu Yuan, don't be nervous, stay steady. Wu Yuan, you must stay steady."

After all, she may only encounter such an opportunity once in her life.

At this time, the sound of the flute had stopped, but the man on the turtle's back did not reply to Zhou Junhao's words.

But suddenly, the black-armored turtle burst out with a dazzling golden light, almost covering the entire palace of Prince Xiang, and suddenly dispelled the shadow that had been cast in the palace.

I saw a white figure slowly jumping off the back of a turtle, bathed in golden light, and finally stood above the palace.

This man was wearing a white gown, with a thin figure, and a jade flute on his waist.

He looked to be in his thirties, and his face was a little pale, but his face was very clean, without any trace of stubble.

This person is none other than Di Xian,

Di Xian ignored Zhou Junhao who had shouted to him before. After all, in his eyes, the so-called Qingyan Immortal Lord was just an inconspicuous little character.

He condescendingly shouted into the palace,

"Su Qingyu, I promised your mother back then that I would play a long nocturne with you on your wedding day, and now I am here as promised."

The voice of Di Xian seemed to be very small, but it also seemed to be very loud. The servants deep in the palace could hear clearly, as if he was speaking in their ears.

The Di Immortal, who had been hiding for more than three hundred years, dared to show up in such a high-profile manner because he was well prepared.

Being shrouded in the golden light of the Black Armored Turtle, no one outside the golden light can detect any information in the golden light.

Therefore, those who have been trying to track down his whereabouts cannot find out that he is here now.

Unless those people are already in the palace,

Of course, this possibility should be very low,

Although the possibility is very low, it is not impossible. The reason why the always cautious Di Xian is willing to risk his whereabouts being discovered is mainly because he is really addicted to fun.

After all, if after tonight, Su Qingyu loses her perfect body, she will no longer be able to play her best long nocturne.

He had been waiting for so many years just to play a perfect nocturne with Su Yunhe's daughter.

Of course, there is a more important reason, that is, he has been lonely for too long. He only has superb flute skills, but no listeners and no soulmates.

Therefore, he also wanted to take this opportunity to let the world appreciate his unique flute sound again.

And today, this royal wedding banquet is his best stage.

Since Flute Immortal was proud of being shrouded in the golden light of a black-armored turtle, he was a little less vigilant and did not use his phantom clone to explore first.

Moreover, it was rare for him to appear in front of the world in such a high-profile manner. He wanted to experience such an important moment in person instead of using a phantom clone to do it for him.

However, what made him suspicious at this moment was why Su Qingyu hadn't shown up yet?

His brows were slightly furrowed, and he had a vague feeling of a very bad premonition.

Could it be that... today's royal wedding is also a trap?

When he realized something was wrong, it was already too late.

I saw that the sky that was originally clear suddenly turned dark. Layers of black clouds seemed to cover the entire sky. Everywhere I looked, there were black clouds.

Immediately, dozens of huge black pillars shot out from the black clouds and plunged straight into the ground.

These thick black pillars filled with strong demonic aura suddenly surrounded the palace, as if forming a huge cage.

At this time, a word came to everyone's mind in the palace - catching a turtle in an urn.

So who does this "turtle" mean?

Big beads of sweat were already streaming down Zhou Junhao's face. Among the Immortal Sect members present, except for the Di Immortal, he had the highest cultivation level.

It is precisely because his cultivation level is high enough that he can truly understand the dangerous situation at this moment.

The person hidden behind the black cloud could actually exude the coercion of the demonic cultivator that even frightened him. He must be an Emperor Demon Lord.

Therefore, Zhou Junhao immediately issued a warning to everyone around him, "Don't get close to those black pillars easily. The person who planted these pillars is probably an Emperor Demon Lord."

What? Emperor Demon Lord? !

As soon as Zhou Junhao said these words, several Immortal Sect disciples were so frightened that they knelt down without even daring to raise their heads.

At this time, someone else said in panic, "This... this Demon Emperor has used so many black pillars to trap us here. Could it be... that he wants to kill us all."

As soon as he said this, several Immortal Sect disciples knelt on the ground.

This so-called Emperor Demon Lord has already frightened these Immortal Sect disciples out of their wits even before they showed up.

Recorder Wu Yuan had already knelt on the ground, but she was kneeling not because she was afraid, but because she was excited.

'If...if I, Wu Yuan, could print the image of the Emperor Immortal Dixian and the Emperor Demon Lord in the same frame at the same time...'

Just thinking about this made her body tremble with excitement.

At this time, Song Ye, who had been silent all this time, had already guessed that the Emperor Demon Lord, who was still hidden behind the clouds and had never shown up, was probably Qin Xuanxi, the person he was getting married to today.

Song Ye thought to herself, had she been planning for so long just to wait for this moment?

So is her target the flute fairy who came riding a big turtle?