Quick wear: cannon fodder is a bit strong

Ruan He tried to compare his memory of the girl with tears in her eyes when she asked him for spirit stones every month with the imposing and noble woman in front of him, but he couldn't match them no matter what.

Although it's still the same face and figure.

Suddenly, Ruan He had an idea and his body shuddered: "If, if Junior Sister Guan..." Yes, Junior Sister Guan has always been simple in nature, she would never treat herself like this.

Thinking of this, Ruan He could no longer suppress his excitement and stood up and shouted:

"No, no, this Demon Queen isn't Guan Xinyue. She must be possessed by a demon..."

Unfortunately, before he could finish his howl, Lu Bucai slapped him from behind with lightning speed.

Then he covered Ruan He's mouth with one hand and supported his shaky body with the other, and said with an apologetic smile to the guests who were looking at him in shock:

"This disciple of mine has been going insane lately, talking nonsense all day long. Today, when we weren't paying attention, he escaped and disturbed everyone!"

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm sorry!"

Damn it, knowing that Ruan He and Guan Xinyue had a grudge, he shouldn't have been soft-hearted and brought this troublemaker here.

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked indifferent and turned their eyes away.

As for what he was thinking inside, I don’t know.

Everyone in the Ruan family, including Ruan Pingting, didn't even glance at Ruan He, whose life or death was uncertain.

Anyway, there is no one more awesome than Guan Xinyue in the entire Yukun Continent.

Not to mention that her cultivation was now so close to the "Earthly Immortal Realm" that she could ascend to the Heavenly Realm at any moment. In terms of the power controlled by Yu Kun Continent, who could compare to Guan Xinyue?

She is the crown princess of Qingque Kingdom, the largest immortal cultivation kingdom in the mortal world; she is the only elder who has the final say in Luoyun Sect, the number one immortal cultivation sect on the continent; she is the Demon Queen who makes the great demon Ye Qianzhong obey her orders; she is the master of the demon clan's young master Feng Qi, who has signed a master-servant contract.

In terms of financial resources, she controls the market business across the north and south of the continent, and her Linggen Pill is unique.

So what is Guan Xinyue’s identity? Is she a human, a demon or a monster? What does it matter?

Just look at today's ceremony, those jaw-dropping displays that gather the essence of the three realms; those well-trained servants with profound cultivation; and those exquisite spiritual foods, fresh and juicy spiritual fruits, and spiritual wines that make people intoxicated at the mere smell of them, which one is not the best of the three tribes.

Even though they are knowledgeable and experienced, no one has ever seen such a grand scene in their lifetime.

Not to mention the present, even tens of thousands of years later, there will still be legends about this wedding on the Yukun Continent.

Not to mention the wedding night, Guan Xinyue was forced to do this and that, and was forced to try out all kinds of dual cultivation techniques that she had hidden or not. She was unable to leave the bedroom for a whole month and a half.

Not long after this ceremony, Ruan He fell ill and died.

Who cares what the disease is?

In this small world, Xinyue was strictly guarded, and the battle between immortals and demons in the original plot never happened. Her mission in the small world of this life had been completed long ago.

Guan Xinyue has lived for more than 20,000 years, and her cultivation has long reached the Mahayana stage of perfection. She can ascend to heaven and leave this plane at any time.

I just kept trying to suppress it and not go any further.

It’s very simple. She doesn’t want to ascend, and she doesn’t want to leave Ye Qianzhong alone.

Because in this life, perhaps due to the lack of the magic bead in his body, Ye Qianzhong's cultivation was hindered and he was unable to ascend. It was also because of the magic bead that trapped him that Guan Xinyue felt somewhat guilty towards Ye Qianzhong.

So in addition to her usual practice, she also tried her best to accompany Ye Qianzhong. When the two of them had nothing to do, they would take Maotuanzi, Guoguo and Xiaoli out to play.

One day, a group of people came to a village in the mortal world where a plague was rampant.

Guan Xinyue was about to make a move when she suddenly spotted a hunched figure at the village entrance. His face was haggard but vaguely familiar. Upon closer inspection, she realized it was none other than the original owner's second senior brother, Mu Yuze.

He never showed up again, and Guan Xinyue thought he had died long ago.

I didn't expect that he would live in seclusion in the mortal world.

Guan Xinyue and the others hid in the dark and observed for most of the day. They found that Mu Yuze was using the little remaining cultivation in his body to refine those low-grade healing pills day and night.

These pills are not expensive and their quality is not high.

In the world of immortal cultivation, it is almost ignored. However, in the mortal world, it is used to treat the plague of ordinary people and its effect is still very significant.

Guan Xinyue didn't make any move.

He just watched quietly for a while and then left with everyone.

After her figure disappeared, Mu Yuze raised his head from afar, looked at the once familiar back, and a tear flowed down his cheek.

In today's world of immortal cultivation, everything has nothing to do with him anymore.

Mu Yuze was nothing but a sinner, an ungrateful, cold-hearted villain. Junior Sister Guan could have ended his life with a single blow.

But in the end it was kept for him.

Mu Yuze knew that Junior Sister Guan wanted him to suffer while alive, or to atone for his sins?

Therefore, he did not dare to die. He could only do as much as possible, accumulate some merits, and then go to atone for the sins of Junior Sister Guan after his death.

In this small world, Guan Xinyue did not give Ye Qian a new baby.

However, Ye Qianzhong never mentioned it again. He just quietly raised a little demon from the demon world. This little demon had a peaceful personality and had a good relationship with Guan Xinyue.

I think after I leave, I won’t treat the little girl badly, right?

Being able to be with his beloved woman every day, Ye Qianzhong felt that his life was quite complete. Of course, if he had the opportunity in the future to be husband and wife with the little girl for the rest of his life, it would be even better.

On the day when Ye Qianzhong's life span was exhausted and his soul disappeared, Guan Xinyue summoned Feng Qi, who had already become the demon king of the new world.

He personally terminated the master-servant contract with him, then lay quietly beside Ye Qianzhong and stopped breathing.

Feng Qi, who was already quite old, wept bitterly. Back then, when Feng Xi was imprisoned until his death, the half of his demonic power that he had lost had returned to his body.

At this time, Feng Qi already had many children and grandchildren, and was worried about many things, so he could not follow Guan Xinyue.

On the contrary, Xiaoli, after such a long period of companionship, completely accepted Guan Xinyue as his new owner and happily signed an equal contract with her.

From now on, it will follow its new owner and start a new life.

Ruan Pingting, who had already become the head of the Ruan family, and Feng Qi, together with the little creatures from the demon world, held a grand funeral for the previous world's demon lord Ye Qianzhong and the demon queen Guan Xinyue.

Its scale was no less than the grand wedding that shocked the three tribes.

At the funeral, the great monk Xuanji of the Buddhist sect came on his own initiative, sat in front of the coffin for a long time, and chanted the mantra of rebirth for the couple for 9981 days.

After that, the three realms of humans, demons and monsters enjoyed peace for tens of thousands of years until a new round of disputes arose.