The Demon Lord Forced to Marry the Female Leader

The Nine-Colored Deer looked at Xiaoyu, shook his head, and said gently:

"She has her own destiny. I will go there when the time comes. Please rest assured."

Xiaoyu nodded with tears in her eyes. I'm glad Wan Ning is okay for the time being!

"As for the Fire Red Lotus of Karma, due to fate, good times will come after bad times."

Xiaoyu asked doubtfully:

"What does it mean?"

Chu Wanjun stepped forward and patted Xiaoyu on the shoulder, explaining:

"Senior Jiuselu said that the current difficulties are temporary. As long as our Tianshan disciples survive, we can make a comeback! Everything will be fine!"

Liu Haoqi and Fuso looked at each other and nodded. This guy is not bad!

Xiaoyu nodded, not quite understanding, and said:

"Thank you! Nine-Colored Deer!"

The Nine-Colored Deer smiled and replied:

"You're welcome. You can rest here. If you want to go out of the barrier, just use the feather just now to say so. The Yaling formation covers this place, and he will take you out."

After saying this, the Nine-Colored Deer went away. It still had to repair the desert. Wherever it stayed, the desert would become an oasis. This place was also turned into an oasis in this way.

Yaling turned into a crow and flew away following the Nine-Colored Deer, leaving them behind.

Fuso spoke first:

"Master Liu Feng and I will go out to search and spread the news so that the disciples of Tianshan Sect can seek refuge here."

Fusang glanced at Chu Wanjun and said:

"What's the name of this little disciple?"

Chu Wanjun bowed and said:

"Master Fusang, my disciple's name is Chu Wanjun, and I am the inner disciple of Master Zhonglong."

"Chu Wanjun? Are you and the Sect Master's sister?"

Xiaoyu answered quickly:

"Master! You forgot again! You also have an inner disciple, Chu Wanxin! All three of them have the surname Chu!"

Fuso thought about it and realized that it was true, but Chu Wanxin's presence was too low and he had forgotten about her.

Fusang asked Xiaoyu:

"Where is Chu Wanxin now?"

Xiao Yu stamped her feet in anger, and said with a look of dismay:

"She left with Gu A'lu! She went to the demon world! No one could persuade her! That day, Gu A'lu asked us if we wanted to go to the dance performance! Chu Wanxin, who had never stood out, followed her without even looking back!"

Fuso nodded. So she went to the demon world. Since even a good sister like Xiaoyu couldn’t persuade her, then so be it.

"Forget it, the most important thing right now is the Tianshan Sect's affairs. Let Chu Wanjun stay by your side. His cultivation is higher than yours and he can help you drive the wild camels!"

"Oh! Master!"

Xiaoyu could tell that Fuso was deliberately making fun of her and she was so angry that she almost jumped up.

Liu Haoqi laughed so hard that he doubled over, adding fuel to the fire:

"That's right! Only one came last time, what if ten came? I'm not saying anything bad about you, Fusang, but your little disciple is really interesting. He dug up three big bags of spiritual herbs and let them ride away on his camel. He's too shameless. He ate and took everything!"

Xiaoyu's face turned red and she was about to explode!

Chu Wanjun stood in front of Xiaoyu and spoke for her.

"Peak Master Fusang, Peak Master Liu, please rest assured that this disciple will protect Xiaoyu. Please pay attention to safety along the way."

Liu Haoqi walked up to Chu Wanjun and said:

"Did you see that? Your disciple has a flower protector!"

Fusang shook his head, summoned his sword, and said:

"Let's go."

Liu Haoqi jumped onto the sword obediently, put his arm around Fusang's waist, and waved to Xiaoyu and Chu Wanjun.

"We're leaving first, see you later!"

Chu Wanjun and Xiaoyu were left petrified on the spot. Xiaoyu was the first to come to her senses and said:

"That bastard Liu Haochi has completely eaten our peak master! Damn it!"

Liu's curious voice came from afar:

"Xiaoyu, don't say bad things about me! Your master and I haven't gone far yet! Your master has heard everything! He will settle the score with you when the time comes!"

Xiaoyu screamed and hid behind Chu Wanjun.

Chu Wanjun smiled helplessly. What was going on?

Fusang took Liu Haoqi and flew with his sword wholeheartedly. When they met the disciples of Tianshan Sect who were fleeing in the mountains, he told them to take refuge in the trial place and Xiaoyu would be there to pick them up.

The disciples followed the order and rushed to the trial site.

In the demon world, Chi Long was lying comfortably on the couch in the side hall of the Demon Palace, eating spiritual fruits. He and Chu Wan Ning lived in the east hall and the west hall respectively, and they did not disturb each other.

There was a man standing next to him, it was Gongsun Mo. Whenever Chilong was in the Demon Palace, he would rush to serve Chilong. He always pretended to be familiar with him because the Demon Lord didn't even look at me.

Under Chilong's couch, Gu Alu and her group of beautiful girls were dancing. Chilong suddenly realized his man's talent and thought their dancing was really interesting. He watched them for two hours every day, which made Gu Alu and her group of dancers very tired.

At this time, one of the dancers was dancing out of tune with the others and made frequent mistakes. Chilong frowned when he saw this. When he saw her true identity, he understood that it was Huanhuan, the big black dragon, who had folded her tail and disguised herself as a dancer, blending in with the dancers. No wonder she always made mistakes!

Chilong deliberately cheered loudly and applauded them. Gu Alu was very happy. The Heavenly Master praised her! That was great.

The red dragon stood up, clapped his hands, and said loudly:

"Hurry up! Haven't you eaten yet?"

The musician quickly quickened the tempo. Gu Alu gritted her teeth and instantly quickened her dance steps. All the dancers followed suit. Huanhuan looked the most clumsy among the dancers. She was staggering and was about to fall.

Chilong jumped into the middle of the dancers, brushing past them one by one. When he was about to reach Huanhuan, Huanhuan nervously stepped on the long hem of her skirt, and lost her balance and was about to fall.

A pair of strong hands supported his back and lifted him up. Their chests were pressed together, and there was a moment of ambiguity.

Gu A'lu was full of disbelief. She ran behind Chi Long angrily to see who the dancer who stole her limelight was. She was going to give her a good beating when she got back!

What I saw was a stranger, with a pretty face, but definitely not as charming as her! Tianzun actually likes the type of little white flower! Isn't her turbulent figure good? No aesthetic sense! Really! Damn!

A dancer was standing in the corner very low-key. It was Chu Wanxin. She gave up everything just to follow Fu Qian, no matter what he became.

He had never seen her before, and now seeing Fu Qian hugging a strange dancer so casually, her heart was broken.

Gu A'lu reacted and stepped forward to question the pretty dancer.

"Who are you? We don't have a dancer like you here!"

Chilong let go of Huanhuan as if he was enjoying a good show, and Huanhuan patted the non-existent dust on her body in disgust as if she had eaten shit. Seeing the face of a wicked woman again, he immediately became furious and started arguing with Gu Alu.

"Who am I for you to care? Who do you think you are?"

Gu Alu's blood boiled with anger. How dare a little dancer scold her? It was like a phoenix falling into water, no better than a chicken!

She raised her hand and wanted to slap Huan Huan, and Chi Long's eyes widened! Damn, this woman is serious!

Huanhuan grabbed Gu Alu's wrist and threw her to the ground.