After being trained as slaves, they all became masters of their own affairs.

Gu Mengjun nodded slightly and smiled, "I vaguely guessed it, although I'm not sure how you knew him since you've never been to the human world."

"Actually, to be precise, I should call him Master." Su Dieying added again.

Gu Mengjun kept smiling.

The gentle smile that was full of ladylikeness gradually froze on her face.

She subconsciously touched her face, looked at Su Dieying, and pinched it gently.

Then slowly increase the force.

"Your Majesty... what did you just say...?"

Su Dieying admired the courtyard in the rain and said again with great certainty: "Yu Ze is my master. I was adopted by him a long time ago, and the plum blossom on my chest is also the slave mark he left on me in the past."

"My great fortune was also bestowed upon me by him when I was a child... As long as he brands a slave, that person will gain great fortune."

"But later, he was attacked by someone one night, and we lost contact with him."

"The person who attacked him might have used a sorcery similar to illusion to disguise himself as his adopted slave, so he was not on guard... I thought he was dead, but unexpectedly, he was not dead, but returned to the human world. It was not until recently that I learned of this news after he became a time traveler."

The gentle and soft expression on Gu Mengjun's face remained stiff and dull.

It was not until a gust of cold wind blew and the cold rain fell on her face that she came back to her senses as if in a trance and subconsciously looked at Su Dieying's enchanting and sexy body.

In front of Su Dieying's breasts that proudly pushed up the fabric of her clothes, one could vaguely see a bright red plum blossom imprinted on her fair skin.

It was not until a long time later that Gu Mengjun managed to calm down: "Didn't His Majesty say that the plum blossom on your chest was caused by the technique you practiced..."

Su Dieying smiled faintly: "If I don't answer like that, should I tell you directly at that time that this is a slave mark left on me by a man?"

"Don't forget, you just submitted to me not long ago. If I said that, you would probably try every means to get me off that chair and take the position yourself."

Gu Mengjun shook his head gently and said, "Since you were promoted to the second rank, I have given up competing with you for the position of Demon King."

"However, if you had said that at that time, I would have tried every means to find Yu Ze... and then killed him."

How could the power of life and death of the Demon King, the ruler of the Demon Realm and admired by countless demon cultivators in this world, fall into the hands of a man?

This is a very dangerous thing.

If the other party uses this as a threat, there might be chaos in the demon realm in the future.

"What about now?" Su Dieying asked with a smile.

"You have already sent a marriage letter to Jiyu. If I touch him, wouldn't it be the same as declaring war on Jiyu?"

Gu Mengjun said faintly: "And... you know that my body is weak, so you just mentioned that your great fortune was given by Yu Ze, just to make me stand on the same front with you, right?"

Su Dieying smiled and said, "What's your answer?"

Thinking back to the beautiful young man who had a similar temperament to her and seemed a little weak, Gu Mengjun couldn't help but hesitate: "Can a little monk leave a slave mark on me..."

Su Dieying smiled and said, "Didn't I ask him to do that?"

Gu Mengjun hesitated for a moment: "Sorry... I want to calm down and think about it. Your Majesty has said too much information today. I need to slow down."

"It's okay, you can think about it slowly."

Su Dieying smiled and said, "By the way, I just told you about the time he was attacked by someone, right?"

"If you hear any clues from what I just said, feel free to tell me."

"I know--"

Gu Mengjun was startled when he said this, and looked at Su Dieying strangely: "Your Majesty wants me to use this wedding to secretly investigate who was the real culprit behind the attack on Yu Ze?"

As expected of a fox, she is really deep in the water...

It's really cunning.

His Majesty the Demon King had obviously agreed to this bet on purpose yesterday.

Because Su Dieying had already decided to tell Gu Mengjun everything that happened between Yu Ze and her.

This dean can be said to be Su Dieying's think tank. With her help, it will be much more certain to catch the real culprit behind the scenes.

Moreover, if Yu Ze wants Gu Mengjun to obtain great fortune, he needs to leave a slave mark on her.

It was only a matter of time before Gu Mengjun was told the truth.

"Your Majesty is truly resourceful." Gu Mengjun couldn't help but sigh.

High emotional intelligence: resourceful.

Low emotional intelligence: a cunning fox.

Su Dieying smiled faintly: "I want to make another bet with you, do you dare?"

Gu Mengjun frowned slightly: "What are you betting on?"

"Do you believe that someone from the Western Continent will come on the day of my wedding?" Su Dieying asked with a smile.

Gu Mengjun shook her head gently and said softly, "What's the point of gambling? If your majesty gets married, the whole heaven will know about it, and it is natural that the Western Continent will send envoys."

"What if the person sent by the Western Continent to congratulate is not an envoy?" Su Dieying asked with a smile.

Gu Mengjun was slightly stunned. She raised her innocent and delicate face and said hesitantly, "Could it be that your majesty means... Kailin will be there in person?"

"If Kailin will come to the Demon Realm in person, I will resign from the position of dean."

No matter how you think about it, this is not logical. The Holy See Church is a mixed bag. After Karin ascended to the throne of Pope, he has been busy with all kinds of affairs every day. There is no connection between the Western Continent and the Eastern Continent. How could the Pope come to the Demon Realm in person to congratulate?

Su Dieying shook her head gently: "I don't need you to resign as the dean, and I won't be willing to let you go if you leave."

"If I win, you just have to promise me one thing."

Tenderly gazing at the beautiful face of the dean beside her, Su Dieying said with a smile: "You should ask Yu Ze to brand you with the slave mark."

"In this way, the rules of heaven will no longer constrain you... You may have a chance to reach the second level in this lifetime."

"What if I win?" Gu Mengjun asked back.

"It's up to you." Su Dieying said lightly.

Gu Mengjun couldn't help but be slightly stunned: "Your Majesty, are you so confident in yourself?"

Su Dieying smiled faintly and said, "When it comes to deploying troops and deducing plans, I'm not as good as you."

She gazed into Gu Mengjun's beautiful eyes, which were distinctly black and white. A gust of wind carrying rain blew by, and Su Dieying's dress fluttered. The mark of a plum blossom vaguely appeared on the white spot on her chest.

Soon, her charming voice came gently under the rain in the courtyard.

"But when it comes to human nature, you are not as good as me."

Chapter 141 Grand Wedding

The ancient holy land is an ancient relic clan that any cultivator in the universe would shudder at.

Its origin can even be traced back to the ancient times long ago.

You know, in the past even the ancient immortals have fallen one after another, but the ancient holy land still stands in the sky, which naturally has its heritage.

In the eight domains of the heavens, the ancient descendants can be found in almost every domain. It can be said to be a "taboo" in the eyes of cultivators, and is also an object of fear for all major forces.

No cultivator has ever dared to set foot in the territory of the ancient descendants.

If the rulers of the eight realms of heaven had not joined forces to suppress and intimidate the Ancient Holy Land in the past, how could such a powerful existence as the Ancient Holy Land be willing to stay in a corner?

For a long time, the Eight Regions of Heaven have had people secretly arranged by the Ancient Holy Land to collect intelligence in secret.

Recently, an incredible news was received in the ancient holy land.

“It’s absolutely ridiculous!”

In a classical room, a beautiful woman in a gorgeous palace dress sat in front of a dressing table, combing her hair and drawing her eyebrows with the help of her maid.

She just put on simple makeup, delicate but not gaudy.

That sexy body is like a ripe peach, exuding hormones that drive people crazy.

That stunningly beautiful face exuded a kind and maternal love that seemed to embrace everything, gentle and dignified.

However, at this moment, this stunning beauty showed an angry look, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, looking at the letter beside the dressing table, her gentle tone revealed an unquestionable majesty: "Who sent this information? Let him take a good look at what he wrote in the letter."

"The Demon King Su Dieying is proposing marriage to a young cultivator from the Guiyi Sect who has just entered the sect? I want you to report any important information you have, but next time, please confirm this ridiculous information carefully before sending it to me."

Sitting in front of the dressing mirror is one of the current owners of the Taikoo Holy Land, An Liuxuan.

At this moment, the gentle tone of this stunning beauty made the maid beside her tremble slightly. She quickly knelt beside him and said, "This letter was sent by Master Shadow not long ago. Because the situation is urgent, I brought it to you..."

shadow……?

An Liuxuan was stunned for a moment by her anger, but as she looked at her pretty face in the mirror, she gradually calmed down.

In the ancient holy land, there are a total of eight shadows, distributed in the eight realms of heaven.

It is no wonder that the maid rushed to deliver the information. Those who can become "shadows" are the best in the ancient holy land and the most trusted confidants of the ancient holy master.

From the past to the present, Shadow's intelligence has never been wrong.

She glanced at the name of the person the Demon King was going to marry in the letter, and with a thoughtful look in her eyes, she whispered to herself, "Su Dieying's move is a little confusing."

The ruler of the Demon Realm is meticulous and unfathomable, and he is assisted by the military strategist Gu Mengjun. Since Su Dieying took office, the power of the Demon Realm has become increasingly powerful.

But An Liuxuan could more or less see some of Su Dieying's actions over the years.

However, Su Dieying's actions this time were somewhat difficult to understand.

With Su Dieying's proud personality, how could she be willing to marry a small monk?

If the Demon Realm really wanted to form an alliance with the Extreme Realm, there were so many powerful and wealthy descendants in the Demon Realm, so why would they just pick any one? Was Su Dieying still needed?

"Master, do you want Shadow to find out the details of the Demon King's situation?" the confidant beside him asked tentatively.

"No."

An Liuxuan slowly shook her head: "This may be a play led by Gu Mengjun to find out Shadow's identity. Don't act rashly."

Among the eight realms of heaven, only the Demon Realm is the force with the least infiltration from the Ancient Holy Land.

A great deal of the credit goes to the director of the Demon Realm Inspection Institute, Gu Mengjun.

That woman looks weak, but when it comes to playing power and intrigue, there are few in the whole universe who can stand shoulder to shoulder with her. In the past, many spies secretly sent out by the Ancient Holy Land fell into Gu Mengjun's hands.

An Liuxuan pondered for a moment and continued, "According to Shadow's information, the young cultivator named Yu Ze is a person in the present world, right?"

"After returning to the world this time, I will try to find out the origins of that little cultivator named Yu Ze. The key to breaking the impasse may lie with him."

After giving these instructions, An Liuxuan suddenly thought of something and lowered her voice to ask, "Is there any news from Her Royal Highness the Princess?"

The confidant beside him shook his head gently: "There is no news about her yet."

An Liuxuan couldn't help but show some regret in her eyes, and quickly said, "Send more people to look for her, and we must find her as soon as possible."

The Ancient Princess is the true heir of the Ancient Holy Land and possesses the purest royal bloodline.

Only she can inherit the original substance.

However, in the past, the bloodline of the ancient princess had not yet awakened, and she looked no different from a disabled person, so no one noticed it.

If the throne left by the ancestors had not reacted because of the awakening of the ancient princess' bloodline, An Liuxuan would probably not have known that the princess of the ancient clan was still alive.

Over the years, the Ancient Holy Land has secretly sent many people to search for the whereabouts of the princess, but no clues have been found so far.

"What a pity! If Her Royal Highness was here, the chaos in the Ancient Holy Land would be easily resolved."

An Liuxuan sighed softly.

However, finding the princess in this vast universe is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack.

Calculating the time, it seems to have been more than two thousand years since Her Royal Highness the Princess disappeared.

……

Demon realm.

In the courtyard deep in the Demon Palace, you can see a pavilion.

Su Dieying sat in the pavilion, looking at the chess game on the table, and couldn't help but sigh: "Mengjun, try harder next time, maybe you can have a chance to beat me."

Gu Mengjun glanced at the white pieces on the chessboard that had been completely killed, and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch slightly.

"Next time I will work hard and try to defeat His Majesty even though His Majesty regretted his moves 41 times."