Stepping on the demon door, the witch becomes the strongest.

Chapter 353 Your Husband
Yan Yu and Ye Jun killed two-thirds of the Ashuras. The remaining defeated soldiers finally lost their courage and turned around and ran away.

These Asuras scattered like monkeys and fled in all directions. Yan Yu killed three of them with the Huangting Sword. Ye Jun trapped two more with the Xuanguang Ruler, allowing Yan Yu to finish them off.

Seeing the enemy fleeing in panic, the gods stopped shooting arrows and throwing reels, and came towards the two men from a distance. The leader clasped his hands together, smiled and said:

"Thank you both for driving away the barbaric Asuras for us. Please join us in the feast in heaven."

"Okay." Yan Yu answered concisely.

At this time, the director of the live broadcast room outside has already switched the perspective to another shot.

In the underground scientific research base, the camera angles of all eleven people are concentrated on a huge screen - the secret things photographed by each person are collected and analyzed by different scientific research teams.

Mei Yingxue, wearing a white coat, came to the Yanyu group and stared at the screen for a long time without saying a word.

After a moment, she turned around and discussed with the researchers around her:

"The so-called 'Asuras' and 'Devas' they encountered, in my opinion, were not real creatures existing in the secret realm, but empty shells created by the restrictions."

"Is it because the two happened to be fighting when they entered the secret realm?" The researchers pondered. "This 'coincidence' itself is a sign of something being amiss. It's more like a pre-programmed process."

"Well, in gaming terms, they're called 'Non-Player Characters,' or NPCs," Mei Yingxue nodded. "But if you treat them as NPCs and treat them roughly and with disdain, you'll definitely suffer greatly."

"The restrictions of secret realms are not like what you might call computer technology. The illusions they simulate possess extremely high intelligence, often used to test the qualities of successors in certain areas. Therefore, when encountering such situations, you need to understand the intentions of the secret realm's designer, just like answering a test paper... If you tear up the paper right away, your score will definitely not be very high."

Everyone knew that Mei Yingxue was referring to Xie Ruoxi's previous behavior, and they immediately joined in the laughter.

Yan Yu and Ye Jun followed the flying gods and flew to the clouds on their swords. There were countless magnificent palaces there, with tables filled with delicacies and fine wines. The seats were full of guests, and they were toasting each other. Musicians played in unison and dancers danced gracefully. It was a lively scene of immortals!

The two were arranged to sit at the last seat. When they scanned the food and drinks on the table with their spiritual sense, they found that they were all real.

Yan Yu ate and drank without any hesitation. Although there were no modern industrial seasonings, the food had a unique and authentic taste.

Ye Jun, however, had no intention of enjoying himself. He was secretly on guard and looked around.

Sitting on the stage was the leader of the gods, Indra, who was lying on a soft couch, with his eyes half closed and a slightly drunken blush on his face, admiring the performance of the musicians and dancers.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on Ye Jun and he said lightly:

"Why don't you eat or drink? Do you think the food here is too crude?"

The music around them suddenly stopped, and the guests from the heavenly realms began to laugh, looking at the two as if they were two crude "people from the lower world".

Ye Jun was a little impatient and was about to ask Yan Yu how to deal with it, but he only heard him stand up and say:

"The food is delicious, the wine is sweet, the music is melodious, and the dancing is beautiful. It is truly a rare sight. Thank you for your hospitality."

The guests laughed even louder, mixed with joking ridicules such as "even the country bumpkin has some taste."

"But what a pity." Yan Yu changed the subject and sighed, "When the Asuras attack the heavens, all these things will be taken advantage of by outsiders. It's like a cow chewing a peony. Isn't that a pity?"

"Bold!" "Outrageous!" The guests around shouted in unison.

Indra stretched out a palm and pressed down lightly, and the guests who were still cursing fell silent.

"Then what do you think we should do?" he asked slowly.

"Kill!" Yan Yu said decisively, "Instead of waiting for the Asuras to attack the Heaven Realm, why don't we attack the Earth Realm first and kill as many as we can."

"...That makes sense." Emperor Shitian pondered for a moment and said slowly, "But if we rashly start a war with the Earth Realm and end up being defeated, not to mention how the Asuras will retaliate, where will our dignity be?"

"If you want to fight, you must win a complete victory. As long as you can guarantee to kill the Ashura King, I will send you to the next level. How about it?"

Hearing this, Ye Jun suddenly realized that he was trying to get information about customs clearance! "Okay." Yan Yu nodded.

"But what if you rebel after going down to the underworld and turn to join the Asuras?" Indra changed the subject and suddenly laughed.

"If we wanted to join the Ashuras, we would not have helped you kill those Ashuras before, let alone come to the Heavenly Court." Ye Jun retorted.

Indra still did not believe it and just said:

"The Asura King is incredibly powerful, capable of covering the sky and the sun with a single hand. Once you witness his might, you might defect right then and there... No, you must give us a guarantee that you will never betray us."

Yan Yu and Ye Jun were speechless, wondering why the gods were so fussy. If they had known earlier, they would have joined the Asuras.

Of course, now that he is in heaven, he cannot turn back, otherwise the gods will not let him go. Yan Yu said impatiently:
"So what does the Venerable want us to do?"

Emperor Shitian narrowed his eyes, held his chin with his hand, looked at Yan Yu, then looked at Ye Jun, and suddenly asked:

"You two...are you a couple?"

Ye Jun: ???
She was about to speak out to refute or deny it, but she only heard Yan Yu ask:

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

"If so, then it's easy." Indra laughed heartily, shaking the entire palace. "You two, one of you stays here, while the other goes down to the mortal world to kill the Asura King! But if not..."

He began to ponder again. Ye Jun finally lost his patience and said quickly:
"Yes, yes, we are a Taoist couple. Otherwise, why would we travel together? I will stay here, and you let my husband go and kill the Asura King. Okay? Now you can rest assured, right?"

"That's great!" Emperor Shitian breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily. "You seem to be a beautiful fairy, a fine talent and a beautiful jade. If I keep you here, your husband will definitely not betray me! Let's do it this way!"

Yan Yu was a little speechless, thinking that it was not impossible for him to kill the Ashura King alone.

But why was Ye Jun so anxious to acknowledge this relationship as husband and wife? If he said they were siblings, blood-related and inseparable, wouldn't that fool Emperor Shi Tian?

Alas, girls from Tianjin are still too honest and don’t know how to be flexible... Never mind, what’s said is done, so let it be.

He stood up and whispered to Ye Jun:
"Be careful here. I'm going to kill King Ashura and then come back to find you."

"Yeah." Ye Jun nodded.

Yan Yu flew out of the heaven on his sword, and the music and dancing in the hall resumed, and the guests began to eat, drink and make noise again.

Ye Jun sat at the desk, holding his chin with one hand, feeling annoyed but silent. He thought to himself, if he didn't have his Xuan Guang Ruler, how confident would Captain Yan be in dealing with the Ashura King alone?
it should be no problem?
While he was daydreaming, the camera on his chest suddenly hit the edge of the table. He suddenly remembered that he was broadcasting live, and his face turned pale again.

Oh no, I hope that the words I just said to fool Indra were heard by people outside.
Wait, it's okay! First of all, I was just fooling this Indra, and the audience knew it! Secondly, there are eleven of us, and we have eleven shots. The director might not have cut to my live broadcast just now... As long as this matter is not mentioned later, the chances of being exposed are actually small...

She was thinking in a distracted manner when she suddenly heard Emperor Shi Tian say:

"Why aren't you eating yet, my guest? Are you worried that your husband might meet with misfortune while he's trying to kill the Asura King?"

Ye Jun almost vomited blood. Don't mention this during the live broadcast!

"No, no." She forced a smile. To prevent Emperor Shitian from bringing up the matter again, she quickly poured wine, stood up, raised her glass, and said, "Thank you for your hospitality. I'll toast to Your Excellency first."

"Okay." Indra was also very considerate and raised his head to drink.

He stopped talking, and Ye Jun secretly breathed a sigh of relief and drank the wine, but saw Emperor Shitian put down the cup and said with a smile:

"Actually, you don't have to worry. Although the Ashura King is powerful, I think your husband is no ordinary person either. His aura is sharp and intimidating. I think he must be a successful sword immortal..."

Don’t mention “my husband” anymore! Ye Jun roared in her heart, secretly regretting it.

(End of this chapter)