After a flash marriage, the abstinent snake husband stalks her every night

Song Zhen drew a talisman for Mrs. Zhou and sent it to her through the air.

Then he activated his spiritual power, trying to figure out what was going on in Zhou Xiangnan and Huo Yunzhou's wedding, and how it was related to the Way of Heaven.

She closed her eyes and cast a spell. Five minutes later, the scene before Zhou Xiangnan's death gradually appeared before her eyes.

It became clear in an instant.

It turned out that before Xuan Zu snatched Zhou Xiangnan's body, he made a promise: to get Huo Yunzhou.

Once you enter the mysterious world, you will be restricted by the laws of nature in your life. You must keep your words and fulfill your actions.

As long as Xuanzu cannot get the marriage partner of Huo Yunzhou, Xuanzu is dead!

Song Zhen couldn't help but sigh. The Red Phoenix ancestor who was once so powerful and recorded in history has now returned to the human world and started killing people for his own personal gain. He is no different from a ghost!

Just as she expected, the parasitic soul was only concerned with taking. Song Zhen was concentrating on cultivation at that time and provided the parasitic soul with sufficient spiritual energy, so Xuanzu's parasitic soul did not attack her.

If she had discovered it a little later and had not expelled the arrogant Xuanzu, Zhou Xiangnan's fate today would be her fate in the future.

Song Zhen gently stroked her belly, which contained her baby.

She couldn't start a war at this time.

She suppressed the urge to slay the devil, washed up and lay down.

Perhaps because she was feeling uneasy, she couldn't fall asleep. She forced herself to inject three sleeping talismans in succession and finally fell into a dream.

However, what Song Zhen could not have expected was that the sky in his dream was like a gorgeous painting, with seven-color rainbow light flowing in it, as if dyeing the whole world with romantic colors.

Above the ground, colorful flowers bloom one after another, like a natural tapestry, each one is unique and breathtakingly beautiful.

The faint floral scent in the air intertwined with the rich fragrance of ambergris, gently plucking her heartstrings.

Song Zhen walked along the colorful flower path.

At the end of the flower path, a handsome man of 1.9 meters tall stood quietly. He was wearing a neat suit and walked towards her with graceful and calm steps. His face was exquisite as a painting, and his deep eyes seemed to contain infinite attraction, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

Song Zhen stopped in his tracks.

When he approached her, she frowned slightly, "Huo Yunzhou, is this my dream or your dream?"

Huo Yunzhou raised the corner of his mouth, "Guess."

Song Zhen's stiff hand was suddenly held by his warm big hand, and a demonic power swept over him.

At that moment, Song Zhen confirmed that this was Huo Yunzhou's dream!

He pulled her into the dream again.

She resisted instinctively because the memory of what he had done to her last time in her dream was still fresh in her mind.

Song Zhen tried to break free from that hand, but it held him tightly instead.

Huo Yunzhou stretched out his hands to hold her waist, and his body shape suddenly changed. When Song Zhen came to his senses, she was already sitting on the back of a giant golden dragon.

The golden dragon scales emit a charming luster under the sunlight.

"How did you..."

Song Zhen was so shocked that he couldn't express it in words.

The last time he took her flying, she guessed that his true form was a Yinglong with horns, and that he had reached the realm of immortality.

But the golden dragon is more than just an immortal.

That is the top form of the snake clan, the divine dragon, the realm of true god.

"You have cultivated to this level, but you are still hiding in the world. Is it just to wait for her?" She asked thoughtfully while sitting on the dragon's back.

Jin Long's voice was deep and mellow. "I thought I was waiting for her, but maybe, I was waiting for you."

Song Zhen almost laughed out of anger, "Do you want to hear what you said?"

"Truthfully."

"..."

Song Zhen wanted to say something else, but suddenly heard an order: "Hold tight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon's tail swung vigorously, and suddenly the sky and the earth shook. When she came to her senses again, she had been carried up to the sky by him!

Song Zhen hugged his neck tightly with his arms, his eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

After years of slaying ghosts, apart from the human world, what she has seen the most is the ghost world.

It was a scene of purgatory.

In the divine realm before us, three magnificent gates stand in the sky, majestic and imposing, like the gateway to another world.

The Golden Throne Temple is vaguely visible in the distance, emitting a light more dazzling than gems, which is fascinating.

Countless colorful auspicious clouds filled the sky.

It is so beautiful that one will never want to leave.

Beyond the nine heavens, there is a surge of spiritual light.

The man and the dragon finally passed through the Heavenly Gate and landed in front of a golden palace. The surroundings seemed empty, but countless spiritual lights were surging, rolling like waves.

"Is this the divine realm?" Song Zhen asked.

Jin Long put on his suit again, took her hand and walked towards the palace, saying solemnly: "This is our auditorium."

"What? The Great Hall?"

Song Zhen felt inexplicably surprised.

At this moment, the clothes on her body silently turned into a flawless white wedding dress, and white moonlight sprinkled at her feet.

At this moment, her heart seemed to stop beating.

His steps seemed to be in control as he followed Huo Yunzhou up the stairs.

Every step was accompanied by the swaying of the wedding dress, and it was like an elegant white dragon dancing under her feet.

I don’t know how many steps I took.

Huo Yunzhou reminded me, "We are here, Zhenzhen."

Hearing this, Song Zhen suddenly raised his head and looked forward. They had arrived right in front of the golden palace.

There was no one in the hall, only a towering sacred monument standing quietly in the center.

The sacred stele is densely covered with words and symbols of various shapes.

"This is the Heavenly Marriage Temple. What's in front of us is the marriage monument of the True God Realm. Those who have cultivated to this realm, whether they are human or demon, seem to be tangible, but in fact they are invisible. Every beam of spiritual light around them is a separate god."

After Huo Yunzhou finished speaking, he grasped her hand tightly, bowed to the Heavenly Stele, and said firmly and devoutly: "I, Qingming, bring my wife Song Zhen with me today to worship the Heavenly Stele and tell the gods that my heart will never change."

Song Zhen was speechless and asked him at a loss: "What did you say, your wife?"

As she asked the question, her wedding dress glowed with a crystal-like luster, which contrasted with the crystal light in her pupils.

After Huo Yunzhou finished his greeting, he turned around and asked with a smile on his face:

"That is my wish and also my prayer to God. Zhenzhen, are you willing to be my wife?"

Every word he said, like clear water, dripped into Song Zhen's heart.

Song Zhen was a little flustered, but finally smiled.

"Have you forgotten that our marriage has been severed? You will marry the Red Phoenix Ancestor the day after tomorrow."

"But now you are dragging me into the divine realm through dreams, to attend the Xingtian wedding?"

"You think there aren't enough scumbags in the human world for you to be, so you want to come to the God Realm to be a scumbag dragon?"

Huo Yunzhou heard the accusation in Song Zhen's tone.

He took two steps towards her and suddenly knelt on one knee in front of her.

He held a ring made of dragon scales in one hand, raised his eyes expectantly and asked, "I'm a scumbag, do you want it?"