Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

"The people of Xizhou are out of reach," Yin Jiuxiao said, "If we can't avoid them, then we can't avoid them. This may not be a bad thing."

"Life and death are still unknown, so we must always give it a try."

They were so nervous because they had indeed gained a lot from this trip. More than twenty people brought back two semi-immortal artifacts and countless heaven-level and earth-level magic weapons.

You know, semi-immortal weapons are extremely rare, and ordinary cultivators may not be able to get one even in their entire life. It is even more shocking that Yin Jiuxiao achieved such a result in less than a year after he took his men to Xizhou.

The people from Xizhou chased and killed them all the way, and the two sides fought fiercely. Yin Jiuxiao blew up several of the enemy's strongholds and demolished the enemy's sect that had been built less than 20 years ago. The people on the other side were so angry that they offered rewards for countless cultivators to intercept and kill him.

Array masters are usually not as good at fighting as sword cultivators. Yin Jiuxiao and his men fled all the way, and encountered several waves of monsters on the way, so they were forced to come here.

The formation compass on her waist emitted a faint glow and there was a fluctuation.

Yin Jiuxiao looked outside: "Someone is here."

The others instantly became alert.

This vitality is slowly approaching.

Very light footsteps.

It also sounds cheerful, with no intention of hiding anything.

The palace door opens.

Gu Chenzhou walked along the road towards the main hall, and suddenly paused.

In the main hall, there are people behind the screen, people hiding on the beams, and people in the corners...

Everyone held their breath.

A man appeared in the hall. He squatted down and put the backpack on the ground. Suddenly he paused, put one hand on the screen and pushed it.

The hiding people appeared in front of him in an instant. Gu Chenzhou's hands were still covered with mud. His white and slender knuckles were grasping the water bag, and he looked at them sideways.

As soon as we met, a feeling of innocence came over me, as if I had been held in someone's arms and pampered before, and the faint scent emanating from my body made me feel hot.

The man was wearing a light blue robe, with his back to the light. His black hair was tied up hastily with a long hairband, and there were many strands of hair on his ears and cheeks.

He was really too handsome, with plump lips and cheeks, and a stature between a teenager and a young man. He was as hazy and tender as a spring day, and his eyes were filled with tears when he looked over, and they were slightly bright like warm sunlight.

She's just like a bewitching vixen.

His brightness was so extraordinary that it dispelled the gloom of the entire palace.

Yin Jiuxiao could tell at a glance that he was in the late Jindan stage.

In a place like this, being alone, it seems like you are living comfortably, without any problems, but there are also problems.

Gu Chenzhou's gaze fell on the cold bone spear pressing against his neck.

Their purpose is obvious and clear.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

At the same time, several people gathered on the beam and around.

"Excuse me." Yin Jiuxiao raised his hand, signaling them to put away their magic weapons, and then said: "I didn't know it was a fellow Taoist just now, I thought it was a monster chasing after me."

This was a lie told with open eyes, but Yin Jiuxiao's tone was so gentle that it was hard to find fault with it.

"Excuse me, what is your name? Is this your residence?"

“…”

In fact, Gu Chenzhou was still confused at this moment.

After living there for so many years, no other people have ever appeared in the Demon Palace. There are formations outside the palace that few cultivators can easily break.

Little did they know that it was precisely because they were all formations that this group of formation masters from formation families barged in so rashly.

One person's eyes fell on his face, and he felt familiar with it, so he said: "He... is the servant of Ye Lingyun."

How could Yin Congjun not remember this person? At the martial arts competition that year, Gu Chenzhou tried his best to run away from her. Ye Lingyun took him away and married him not long after.

A few years ago, Ye Lingyun’s servant ran away. I didn’t expect him to appear here.

Gu Chenzhou looked at her, as if he was surprised that someone could recognize him: "This is not my residence, how did you get in?"

Yin Jiuxiao: "We were traveling outside and passed by here. I don't know how we got here by mistake."

Gu Chenzhou knew she was lying, but he agreed: "Really? I was traveling, passing by here, and resting here for a while."

The atmosphere became much more relaxed, and people from the Yin family came over to greet him one after another.

Gu Chenzhou didn't show it on his face, but he was actually starting to feel troubled.

We have to get rid of these people before Ling Yun comes back, otherwise if they see someone who looks exactly like Ye Lingyun here, they will be scared to death.

The group sat back down to regulate their breathing. Gu Chenzhou heard some rapid breathing and his eyes shifted over.

The man's face was already covered with magic patterns, and his pupils were about to lose their light. He walked closer, and the others all looked alert, and some had already begun to touch the magic weapons.

It looked like he was going to be beheaded right here.

Gu Chenzhou's eyes trembled slightly, he squatted down, reached out and grabbed the man's wrist, pushed the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, golden light flowed in his pupils, and the purifying power of the white palm instantly annihilated the demon.

"What's wrong with him?" Gu Chenzhou calmly let go of his hand and stepped back.

Several people from the Yin family looked worried. They did not care about Gu Chenzhou's presumptuous behavior and told him about the current situation of the monsters in the outside world.

As soon as he finished speaking, the magic patterns on the man's face faded away little by little. His face was full of pain and he fainted.

"...Are you okay?"

The Yin family members immediately surrounded him, "It seems that everything is fine..."

There was a sudden burst of sighs and sighs from those who had survived the disaster.

Gu Chenzhou silently left the crowd and went back to pick up his backpack.

I hope this group of people can calm down and leave quickly.

He is still very busy.

The backpack was filled with high-level spiritual herbs that he had collected.

It can be used to make medicine, and can also be used to feed the white dragon.

As the lid was opened, a white head popped out. The snake-like white dragon swung its tail, and its pupils narrowed into equal signs, looking very satisfied.

There were only a few spiritual herbs left in the backpack, and they were still incomplete.

"..."

He knew it.

If you don't see it at a glance, it's gone.

This is too much to eat!

After forty years of feeding, it is still a thin dog.

Like a bottomless pit.

Gu Chenzhou was so depressed that he was about to feel depressed.

He reached out, closed the lid of the backpack and picked it up.

"do you remember me?"

One person approached.

Gu Chenzhou was confused. He looked at her and shook his head.

Looks familiar, can't remember the name.

do not know.

Yin Congjun stared at his indifferent expression and clenched his fingers tightly: "Do you still remember Ye Lingyun?"

"..."

This person's cultivation is not as high as his and her words are annoying. What does Ye Lingyun have to do with her? Gu Chenzhou didn't even bother to pay attention to her.

He ran very quickly, carrying the backpack and sitting on the other side of the main hall.

...

"What are you looking at?"

The man's hands were a little cold. Yin Jiuxiao turned his head, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at him with a softer gaze: "Nothing, how is your injury?"

"It turns out that the young master still remembers my injury."

Yin Jiuxiao pinched his pale face and said, "Of course I remember."

"Tell me the truth," the man put his hand on her shoulder, his knuckles pale and somewhat sickly, "are you having the same old problem again?"

Yin Jiuxiao knew exactly what this old problem referred to.

The person they were talking about like in a riddle was sitting on the other side of the hall. Yin Jiuxiao could clearly sense with his spiritual sense that he was observing them.

At the age of sixty, he is in the late Jindan stage and is the best in the world of cultivation.

Something flashed in Yin Jiuxiao's peach blossom eyes.

She did not show any strange expression due to the man's questioning. She looked at him and smiled slightly, saying, "Come here, I'll hold you."

"..."

After a moment of stalemate, Yin Jiuxiao lowered his head and grabbed his wrist and the back of his neck.

The two kissed with disordered breathing.

Gu Chenzhou didn't know that he was the one who caused their argument.

He was sitting on the other side of the hall and couldn't help pinching his ears. This was the downside of having a high level of cultivation: he could hear everything.

People have been eavesdropping in the Demon Palace for forty years, and even outsiders have to eavesdrop as well.

He was born to be an eavesdropper.

Crying cat head.

The little snake crawled to his neck and coiled around it, with its head hanging upside down and dangling in front of his collarbone.

Not seeing its owner swinging with it as usual, the little snake shook its head to look at him with a little confusion.

"..."

Oh, I almost forgot Xiaobao is still a minor!

Gu Chenzhou covered its head with his hand.