After the rebirth I was forced to marry my nemesis

On the western border of the demons is a turbid river, above which is suffocating demon energy. This river is called the Wumeng River. If ordinary people want to become demons, they must soak in this place for a while. For a hundred days, until the demonic energy infects the whole body and the blood turns thick black, he can completely become a demon.

The three of Baixuan led the heavenly soldiers to fight all the way from the crack of the blue sky and the yellow spring, and pushed the demons westward to the Daowumeng River. Since the heavens wanted to completely get rid of the demons this time, the number of heavenly soldiers was so large that the demons took no advantage at all. If not, we can only fight and retreat.

The soldiers of the demon clan were killed and injured countless times, and even the demonic energy on the Wumeng River was mixed with blood energy, making it even more turbid.

Bai Xuan commanded from the rear, Qing Zhe and Ming Jiang turned into their original forms and fought in the mid-air against the demons who kept trying to escape, Bai Xuan in the rear looked pale and dignified, this was their third day in the demons, Mozun Chi Kun hadn't appeared yet, and he was worried for a while. If Chi Kun was forced into a hurry, then Nan Shu and his children must be in trouble. He wished he could run to Nan Shu immediately and protect him in his own under the wings of

It's just that now he is dragged down by these hateful demons, it is difficult to move forward half a step.

The more anxious Bai Xuan became, the more neat his movements became. His cultivation has improved a lot, and he is at least a high-level immortal now. He is about to break through and become a junior god. His cultivation has improved faster than in his previous life. Fast forward 100 years.

The increase in strength did not make Bai Xuan feel too happy. Too many things happened in this life, and the progress was too fast, which gave Bai Xuan an illusion that there was a pair of invisible big hands behind him pushing him continuously. Forward, and in front of him is a bottomless abyss.

Bai Xuan raised the knife and landed, the heads of the two demon soldiers flew into the sky like watermelons, then fell down, and finally disappeared.

This batch of demon soldiers was wiped out again, and Bai Xuan's worries continued to expand when he saw the blood on the Wumeng River getting thicker and thicker.

"Ah... help!"

Bai Xuan, who was standing by the river, suddenly heard a sharp cry, his hand touched the fantasy pen, and he looked around vigilantly.

Suddenly, a small door appeared above the Wumeng River, and a black figure fell out of the door lying on his stomach. He was still muttering something while falling down.

Bai Xuan took out the fantasy pen and spread a barrier on the ground, so that the face-down person would not fall and smash his face flat.

"Thank you, thank you!" Xiao Liu didn't expect to meet a kind-hearted person, so he got him down, otherwise he would definitely gnaw a mouthful of mud, bow his head and thank you, and didn't see what the person in front of him looked like , he turned around and was about to run.

But when he saw clearly the vast Wumeng River in front of him, he suddenly wailed and said, "No, didn't you mean to teleport me to another realm? Why are you still in the Demon Realm!"

Suddenly, his neck felt cold, and Xiao Liu's tiger body trembled. He was a little scared, but he also roared angrily: "This is the second time today. Why do people always point their sword at my neck?"

Bai Xuan glanced at Xiao Liu coolly, smiled contemptuously and said, "I use a pen!"

Xiao Liu looked down and surrendered: "Brother, I am also from the Demon Race, we are colleagues, you can't point your sword at your own family, right?"

"Ha!" Bai Xuan's smile was cold and tidal, thinking in his heart, he might have met a fool who not only exposed his identity, but also recognized him, the god general of the heaven, as his "family member".

"Why are you laughing so loudly?" Xiao Liu said dissatisfiedly with his back to Bai Xuan, "Your smile seems to be mocking me!"

"You're quite self-aware!" Bai Xuan said "praising", "Turn your head to see who I am, and why are you mocking me!"

Holding the fantasy pen, Xiao Liu turned his head slowly, and saw the heroic and majestic Bai Xuan in a white golden armor. The golden armor looked like a top-grade fairy weapon in the heavens, and Xiao Liu came back to his senses Come on, he quickly took a step back and stammered: "You, you, you are from the heavens!"

Bai Xuan nodded and said, "You are very smart!"

Xiao Liu didn't feel scared, instead he pulled aside the fantasy brush that was gesturing at his neck and said, "Do you know Immortal Baihu?"

When Bai Xuan heard someone calling his name, he frowned, and asked, "So, you are..."

Xiao Liu suddenly stepped forward and wanted to hug Bai Xuan, and Ming Jiang who rushed over suddenly shouted loudly: "Little thief, dare to sneak attack, I will let you go today without returning!"

As he said that, a large handful of water fell from the sky on Xiao Liu's head, Bai Xuan hid in time but did not get wet, but poor Xiao Liu was completely chilled, he spit out a big mouthful of water, turned his head to look at The direction Ming Jiang came from.

Just when he turned his head, the water around him suddenly condensed into several huge ice cones, each of which pointed directly at Xiao Liu's vitals.

"Whoa... whoa..."

Suddenly, a child's cry erupted from Xiaoliu's arms, Xiaoliu hurriedly lifted his cloak, and saw a little girl carved in pink and jade appeared in front of Bai Xuan.

Bai Xuan looked at the familiar faint spiritual power around the little girl, walked to Xiao Liu's side with trembling lips, and dissolved the ice cones around him one by one.

Bai Xuan stretched out his hand slowly, carefully trying to touch the little girl in Xiao Liu's arms, but Xiao Liu dodged it very vigilantly, Bai Xuan stared at the little girl in front of him with a pair of bright eyes Looking at himself, he desperately wanted to hold the little girl in his arms, kiss her, and tell her that he was his father.

The fantasy pen drew on Xiao Liu's neck again, and Xiao Liu trembled instinctively, he stammered: "I know, you people in the heavens will not kill innocent people indiscriminately, I just want to help Ming Ming find the White Tiger Immortal Lord , this is what I promised others, please don't stop the Xian family!"

Ming Jiang, who rushed over from the side, looked at the little girl in Xiaoliu's arms, and rolled her eyes. The little girl is just a copy of Little Baixuan. The little demon in front of her is really dull, and she can't even tell.

"I said, take a good look, does the person in front of you look different from the little girl in your arms?" Ming Jiang soul tortured.

Xiao Liu looked at the cry in his arms, then at Bai Xuan in front of him, and replied idiotically: "It seems to be so similar! Then I can't give it to you, who knows who you are, you guys It's just a little similar!"

Ming Jiang sighed while touching her forehead, he really wanted to open Xiao Liu's eyes, let him take a good look, Bai Xuan and the little girl were more than a little bit similar, they were clearly carved out of a mold.

"It's the first time I've seen such a silly demon, and I'm convinced!" Ming Jiang was speechless.

Xiao Liu was very angry with Ming Jiang's evaluation, he shouted: "I am the demon doctor of the demon clan, the demon doctor most recognized by the demon king, how can you call me stupid?"

Ming Jiang snorted coldly: "It seems that you demons not only have problems with your eyes, but even your demon master's eyes are ridiculously bad!"

Xiao Liu was so angry that he jumped up and down, but Ming Jiang was watching Xiao Liu jumping around in place, and Bai Xuan, who had not spoken, took out a sparrow feather from his arms and said: "It's just Nanshu's feather, can it be used?" As a token?"

Xiao Liu took the bird feather, observed it carefully, then handed the little girl in his arms to Bai Xuan, and said, "So you are really the father named, and the god Suzaku is in danger in Jiulian Mountain, so hurry up and go Save me, I don’t know if it’s too late! I’m going to run away first, don’t tell Mozun that you’ve seen me!”

Xiao Liu readily handed the little girl to Bai Xuan, Suzaku's hair, not everyone can get it, he should be Baihu Xianjun who didn't run away.

After handing over the little girl, Xiao Liu was about to leave, but was stopped by Ming Jiang. He grabbed Xiao Liu with his backhand. Xiao Liu struggled vigorously, but couldn't break free from Ming Jiang's shackles. He said angrily: " What are you doing, how can you repay your kindness with revenge, I am a lifesaver!"

Ming Jiang explained: "You stay here temporarily, lest we accidentally hurt you when we rush into the Demon Realm in the future!"

The simple-minded Xiao Liu suddenly felt that what Ming Jiang said was very reasonable, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I will reluctantly let go, but you have to let me go first, it hurts!"

Ming Jiang let go of Xiao Liu, originally thinking of having a few words with Bai Xuan, but who knows, suddenly the little girl came into his arms, and Bai Xuan disappeared in a flash.

On Jiulian Mountain, three big birds suddenly appeared on the bare mountaintop. The white one is a rare peacock bird, the black one is an agile falcon, and the scarlet one is Suzaku, one of the four ancient beasts.

Two big birds, one black and one white, kept attacking the Suzaku, and the Suzaku kept making shrill calls, resounding throughout the valley.

Black, white and red intertwined halos illuminated the dark and silent Jiulian Mountains brilliantly. Suddenly, two divine birds, one black and one white, intertwined in midair, and a chain of black and white met appeared out of thin air, as if piercing through the sky. The long dragon wrapped the vermilion divine bird in it.

Afterwards, Suzaku's body hit the ground heavily, a dim red light flashed, and Suzaku regained his human body. Nanshu's hands and feet were entangled in black and white chains, lying on his side on Jiulian Mountain, vomiting blood continuously.

"Tsk tsk tsk... I didn't expect you to be so weak, Shenjun!" It was Cang Falcon who spoke, and the pleasure after revenge was in his eyes.

He walked to Nan Shu's side, looked at Nan Shu's familiar face, the smile on his face gradually distorted him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you come to save us, why did you just abandon us like this? You know that being soaked in Wumeng In the river, do you know what it's like to be swallowed by demon energy? Do you know what it's like to walk on a dead end that you can never turn back?"

Nan Shu looked at Cang Falcon in front of him, with familiar self-blame and guilt in his eyes.

Cang Falcon thought he was blaming himself for his ungratefulness, and the poisonous thorn in his heart, which could not be pulled out, was pierced deeper and deeper because of Nan Shu's eyes. The heart is the head of despair, it is boundless resentment!"

A scimitar suddenly appeared in Cang Falcon's hand. He raised his hand and was about to kill Nan Shu with one blow. Cang Luan, who had been silent at the side, finally spoke. He said to Cang Falcon, "Cang Falcon, you can't kill him!"

Cang Falcon's eyes became more and more fierce and resentful, and he asked, "Why, isn't he making us miserable enough?"

Cang Luan shook his head and said, "I want to hear his explanation!"