Xiao Xuefeng was determined to go out like this. With a thought, a restriction flew directly over, as if it was a hand, and put the apple over and landed on Su Dai's hand.

Before Su Dai could react, Xiao Xuefeng had already stepped out of the door of Su Dai's residence.

Su Dai only felt that one of her face was starting to burn, and it was red.

When Yan Yue saw the sect leader coming out with her mother like this, the little girl smiled and looked at Dongfang Mo: "Brother Mo, do you think my mother and the sect leader are very compatible?"

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Okay, but I want to wait for your mother and the sect leader to get their wedding night, and your mother will find you."

Yan Yue looked bitter in her face, but immediately looked at Dongfang Mo: "Brother Mo, you go with me, my mother won't blame me much."

"Why do I feel like I'm on a pirate ship?" Dongfang Mo sent a message to Yan Yue helplessly.

Yan Yue smiled and said, "Think about your magical skills, you won't feel this way."

Dongfang Mo and Yan Yue were interrupted by a excited voice from Xiao Xuefeng: "Today, Xiao Xuefeng is married and wants to marry this Miss Su Dai. As long as you come, you can go to my Mingxuan Palace to have a wedding wine."

"Wow" Those who knew the news naturally expressed warm congratulations, but some people didn't know the news. Not only did some people immediately discuss: "Why is this situation not the situation that the daughter Yan Yue got married? Why did she become Mrs. Su?"

"Damn it, what are the methods that Mrs. Su, the leader of the Demonic Dao, has?"

"Wait, look at that Yan Yue, it seems that she is dressed by the bride."

Anyway, people say everything

After Xiao Xuefeng announced his affairs, he did not immediately carry Su Dai into the sedan chair that had been prepared, but looked at Dongfang Mo: "Today, not only is this sect leader, but also a young man named Dongfang Mo, who also borrowed our magic path to marry. He won the return of the beauty through the bride-recruiting ring. Today is also a good day for Miss Yan Yue to get married."

"Sun" people became even more excited, "Today is the rhythm of the mother and daughter getting married together."

When the noisy festive gongs and drums were ringing, people saw Xiao Xuefeng holding Su Dai's hand and walking towards a sedan chair, while Dongfang Mo took Yan Yue and walking towards another sedan chair.

This is really unheard of. Even if this mother and daughter get married together, it is a strange story even if it is placed in the secular people. What's more, this incident was born to the devil's sect leader.

In this way, there will be more people watching the fun

The whole wedding process was very lively. Yin Qi in Dongfang Mo's spiritual space was very excited, and everything looked novel.

After sending the bride into the bridal chamber, Dongfang Mo and Xiao Xuefeng were pulled out to drink again by so many people.

After drinking all day, the talent dispersed, Xiao Xuefeng couldn't wait to return to his room.

Dongfang Mo just smiled bitterly and could only go back to Yan Yue's room.

"Yan Yue, are you tired?" As soon as Dongfang Mo entered the room, he felt a strange feeling, so he opened his mouth to break the atmosphere.

Yan Yue also stood up and walked towards Dongfang Mo: "Brother Mo, I'm so tired. I never thought that a wedding would be so tormenting."

Dongfang Mo smiled and said, "Sister Yan Yue, if you are tired, take a good sleep. Wait until your mother finds you tomorrow."

"Brother Mo, don't mention these. No matter how you say this, this is my wedding night. You mentioned this. Maybe my mother will not be in the same mood today tomorrow. It's too late to be happy." Yan Yue was not worried at all. Today, my mother came out with Xiao Xuefeng, that's willing. Otherwise, it wouldn't be my mother's wish, so she wouldn't have taken care of so much.

Dongfang Mo shrugged and smiled, and sat on the chair beside him. Yan Yue was also silent. The two of them didn't know what to say.

"Well, Yan Yue, if you want to come and have some wine and food, we should not waste it." The atmosphere became more and more dull, and Dongfang Mo said without saying anything.

Yan Yue pretended to be relaxed and said, "Okay, I haven't eaten for a day."

"Dongfang Mo, are you creating a chance for yourself?" Yin Qi smiled, "You and Leng Bing's accident seem to be after getting drunk."

"Bah, Yin Qi, can you hope that I can order good? Just a little bit of wine can make me drunk. Moreover, I am such a person who is so easy to get drunk?" Dongfang Mo sent a message to Yin Qi, "Besides, I thought about Rou'er tightly that time, now." Speaking of this, Dongfang Mo still drank all the glass of wine in his hand.

"You don't want to do it now," Yin Qi asked.

"I also want to do it, but Rou'er and Uncle Yue are not worried. I just want to visit the mysterious ruins with peace of mind, and strive to establish a connection with this ring. At that time, I will know when I will see Rou'er." Dongfang Mo still clearly remembered the words that Uncle Yue told him when he was leaving.

"Brother Mo, I" Yan Yue wanted to speak but stopped after drinking two glasses of wine.

"Sister Yan Yue, what's wrong with me? What's wrong with opening up in this ban? Are you afraid that someone will listen?" Dongfang Mo said deliberately jokingly.

Yan Yue lowered her head: "Tomorrow, tomorrow I will hold my bed sheet, and there is one to see my mother, this one." Yan Yue glanced at the snow-white bed sheet.

One sentence made Dongfang Mo a little embarrassed, and he immediately glanced at the bed speechlessly. Why did he have such strange rules?

"That, do you have to hold it?" Dongfang Mo didn't know how to continue talking.

Yan Yue nodded gently, not daring to look at Dongfang Mo. Dongfang Mo was also depressed. He couldn't do this fake drama because of it. It was impossible for him to treat Yan Yue like this.

Dongfang Mo had no choice but to say, "Yan Yue, don't worry, I'll help you." After that, Dongfang Mo had to put down his wine glass and came to the bed. His spiritual energy moved, and his spiritual energy turned into a dagger. It was a golden dagger, held in his hand.

Yan Yue suddenly understood what Dongfang Mo wanted to do and quickly grabbed Dongfang Mo with her hands: "Brother Mo, what do you want to do?"

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly: "Sister Yan Yue, I can't let you fail, and I am a big man here, so I can't let you get hurt, so I'll help you solve this problem."

"No" Yan Yue knew that it was not easy to do this fake. If it were a mortal in the world, any blood could be impersonated. However, in the world of cultivators, virgin blood is the absolute essence and blood. If Dongfang Mo wanted to use his own blood, he must also be essence and blood.

For practitioners, essence and blood must not be used at will, as it requires damage to the vitality.

So, Yan Yue said that Dongfang Mo would not do this, no matter what,

"Sister Yan Yue, I said I would protect you, not to others, that's from my heart. Moreover, I am here, can you hurt you?" Dongfang Mo gently stroked Yan Yue's head.

Yan Yue was moved and threw herself into Dongfang Mo's arms: "Brother Mo"

"Sister Yan Yue, don't be like this, let others see it. I thought I really bullied you. It's okay, I will recover quickly. Don't forget, I am an alchemist," Dongfang Mo said to Yan Yue with a smile.

Dongfang Mo pushed Yan Yue aside, and the spiritual dagger cut his wrist all at once. A drop of essence and blood dripped from his meridians. Dongfang Mo wrapped his essence and blood with a forbidden line, and then fell on the snow-white bed sheet. After Dongfang Mo's forbidden line fell again, it turned out to be very natural, forming a small piece of Yin Hong's blood.

Yan Yue blinked and looked at the small piece: "Brother Mo, can this really deceive my mother?"

"Sister Yan Yue, don't worry, there should be no problem with this," Dongfang Mo said with certainty.

Yan Yue looked at Dongfang Mo with her head tilted and said, "Brother Mo, are you sure." Yan Yue was really nervous because she had never seen this before.

Dongfang Mo felt countless black lines falling behind his head. Can you say that he had seen it?

It took him a long time to know about the cold binge, but after that time with Dai Yurou, he clearly saw it, and it was similar to what he did.

Dongfang Mo had to take a deep breath: "Yes, Sister Yan Yue, I'm sure, there's no problem."

Yan Yue looked at Dongfang Mo with a very strange look, which made Dongfang Mo speechless. He cleared his throat: "Well, sister Yan Yue, you have a good rest in the bed, I, I want to adjust my breath."

In fact, Yu Wuyin had already made up for the loss of this drop of essence and blood, but in order not to let them continue this topic, Dongfang Mo still proposed to regulate his breathing.

The night passed like this. After dawn, Dongfang Mo opened his eyes. Yan Yue had already sat there quietly, and in her hand was holding the white cloth with a bright red: "Brother Mo, you, you are not."

Dongfang Mo nodded: "Don't worry, do you think I'm in trouble?"

Yan Yue nodded with confidence: "No need to call me, we should take the initiative to pay homage to my mother."

Dongfang Mo nodded: "It just so happens that I want to find Master Xiao, too."

Since all these trivial matters have passed, the next one is to seek the magical technique from Xiao Xuefeng.

When the two of them arrived at Xuanming Palace, they couldn't help but stop. Look at me, I look at you, but I didn't expect that Xuanming Palace, which has never been closed, was closed at this moment, and there was no sound.
Chapter completed!