The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

Sure enough, after a while of whispering, Tang Jia Er was the first to ask: "Master Sang, may I ask if this Taixu Alliance... does it mean that the four holy places are going to integrate the forces of the world under one name?"

"I just said that." Sang Zhe chuckled and said, "Taixu Alliance has no interest in the affairs of its allies and will not interfere. Taixu Alliance is only trying to deal with the common enemy of all of us. The four holy places will also supervise each other and will not interfere in the internal affairs of the allies." "Then," someone stepped forward and asked, "How should we deal with these so-called extraterritorial gods and demons?" "From what we have seen so far, the only sign of the gods and demons coming is the Ksitigarbha Immortal Treasure." Chong Xiao explained, "As long as we can collect the Ksitigarbha Immortal Treasure as much as possible, when the gods and demons come, we can use this as a trump card to negotiate with them.

But according to what you said, those gods and demons from outside the domain are so powerful that it is unimaginable, even far beyond the Heavenly Realm. What if they don't care at all and would rather burn us all to death to get the Dizang Immortal Treasure? Can't we just give them the Dizang Immortal Treasure if they want it?

"It's not that we can't do it, but this can only be used as a last resort." Gu Yingmian shook his head, "We use the Ksitigarbha treasure to negotiate with the gods and demons, just to ensure that the peace of the world is not disturbed by the arrival of gods and demons."

"If we give away all of Ksitigarbha's treasures right from the start, it would mean we would have cut off our last escape route. By then, we would no longer have any means to deal with the gods and demons' wanton killings."

"Gathering all the treasures of Ksitigarbha is the key to dealing with the gods and demons." There were more whispers from the audience. But obviously, some of them were old hands who had been in the world of immortal cultivation for countless years, and many of them already understood the reasons why the four holy places did this.

"There is another question." Someone else asked, "Does the Taixu League still need a leader? If so, who will be the leader?" "Since the Taixu League has invited fellow Taoists from Guanxia, ​​it naturally needs a leader who can convince everyone." Hua Jiangling said in a delicate voice, "So after unanimous consultation among the Tiancheng Realm of our four holy places, it was decided that..." Sang Zhe nodded. Gu Yingmian will be the leader. This was decided by all of them. Originally, the most suitable candidate should have been Li Shanyan. Unfortunately, that stinky old man left first and quit.

The one who is most recognized by both the human and demon races is the leader of the Jianhua Camp, who has been famous throughout the world for hundreds of years.

"The leader of the alliance is Sang Zhe, the head of the Demon Prison Department!" "Yeah, congratulations, Sister Gu?" Sang Zhe turned his head with a look of disgust.

479. Sometimes it feels better to wear clothes

“As everyone knows.” Hua Jiang Lian took out the written copy and began to read it in the manner of a leader’s speech: “As an outstanding employee of the Demon Prison Department, Sang Zhe has been diligently working in the Demon Dao for many years, and his work performance is well-known in the world of immortal cultivation.” Today, Sang Zhe is a famous male god in the world of immortal cultivation, an Internet celebrity, and a great cultivator in the Mahayana realm. His professional ability is obvious to all. In addition to his popularity with the opposite sex, his character is highly praised. He is the representative and role model of young cultivators in the current world of immortal cultivation, and the first person in the world of immortal cultivation who is highly expected after the national master of the Holy Country. " "In view of the above reasons, the four holy places unanimously decided to grant the position of leader of the Taixu League to Sang Zhe, and he will shoulder the important task of collecting Ksitigarbha’s treasures, saving the world, and negotiating with gods and demons. " "Welcome with applause from the Heavenly Family! " After saying that, she handed the dragon to Sang Zhe with a smile on her face. Sang Zhe took out the dragon list with a look of resignation, and was about to say: "No, it's not Sister Gu as agreed..." But he turned his head and glanced at the people around him who were smiling and applauding. Yi Yingmian. Hua Jianglian. Long Xiao. Qin Xiuyuan. Behind the smiling faces of the four people, there was a line of clear big words written on them.

....It's a thankless job, only ** can do it. Anyway, there will always be a poor guy to be the boss, that.

You are the famous Sang Zhe, right? At that moment, Sang Zhe realized that he had been deceived and his face was very interesting.

After a brief silence, a burst of applause broke out, and finally spread and rose, and the whole venue was echoed with the warm applause of the crowd.

"Good!" "The leader of the world, the male god Sang Zhe!" Seeing the audience celebrating in unison, Sang Zhe couldn't help but twitch his lips. "It seems that our comrade Rou Zhe is so excited that he is incoherent." Hua Jianglian patted his shoulder happily: "Not only that, as your wedding gift, I have another news to tell you." "From now on, this leader will officially resign as the leader of the Demon Cult and hand it over to Sang Zhe, the head of the Prison Department, and all matters of the entire Demon Dao will be fully handed over to him. "Good!"

The cheers from the audience became even louder: "From now on, you have to change your way of addressing me. You can't call me Rou Ke Shou anymore. You have to call me Rou Jiao Zhu!"

"Master Sang! I don't know why. Sang Zhe recalled how he had gone from being a small prison employee of the Demonic Path to the position of the Master of the Demonic Path.

There was no joy in my heart. Instead, I felt mixed emotions. At the beginning, I was willing to give up because Yan Rouwan took away the position of the chief.

Depressed.

I don't know if it's me who has changed or the times that have changed. Work hard in the future, I'm counting on you! "Hua Jiang Lian patted Sang Zhe's shoulder deeply.

bladder.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with relief and ease after leaving office, as well as a hint of gloating.

o

Sang Zhe could only nod his head with tears in his eyes. "Everyone, I know about the Dizang treasure and the gods and demons from outside the domain.

There are still many questions. "Long Xiao said loudly: "But it doesn't matter, Taixu League is willing to share the relevant information with every Taoist friend unconditionally. Welcome everyone to come and consult and join." "Then next, those who are interested in asking about joining can start."

The next thing is what Long Xiao and Sister Gu need to do. As the protagonist of the day, Sang Zhe has more important things to do. When he opened the door of the wedding room, festive candles could be seen everywhere in the house.

Incense lingered behind the big red curtains, revealing a slim and graceful figure.

As soon as he entered the house, Sang Zhe felt that he had instantly switched to a different world from the hustle and bustle outside.

The room was quiet and warm. The dim candlelight and the red curtain tassels made Sang Zhe feel inexplicably nervous.

…It seemed like he was back to the time when he first made love with Xiaoying. Sang Zhe still remembered how clumsy and nervous he was at that time. Facing Xiaoying, who looked expectant and ready to be picked, he was so nervous that he didn't even know where to put his hands. Although he was now considered to be his wife, when Sang Zhe walked to the wedding bed and looked at the red-dressed wedding veil sitting beside the bed, his hands were shaking when he stretched them out. But when his hand reached the side of the veil, Zhang Xiaoying's gentle beauty seemed to have a sense of his heart, and she gently held Sang Zhe's trembling hand. "Xiaoying?" Xiaoying didn't say anything, but just held Sang Zhe's hand and lifted her veil little by little. The woman under the veil had rosy cheeks, flaming lips, slender eyebrows, and eyes that seemed to hide a stream of the Milky Way. She was looking at him deeply with endless tenderness and affection. Even though they had been married for so long, Sang Zhe believed that he had seen almost all of Zhang Xiaoying's looks. At this moment, she was still the most beautiful. "Why is my husband so nervous?" Zhang Xiaoying seemed calm and composed, and even teased: "You have been in love for so long, why do you act like a novice?" "Well. Even if we are an old couple, this is the first time we have done such a thing as lifting the veil.

I'm still a little nervous." Sang Zhe coughed dryly, but his nervous mood also dissipated a lot with this joke. "Why?" "After all...lifting the veil will have a special sense of ritual." Xiaoying pursed her lips and smiled softly, looking at him with a sweet smile: "Then, husband, do I look good today?" Sang Zhe swallowed his saliva. I don't know what kind of fragrance Long Huan put on Xiaoying. Sang Zhe could smell the faint fragrance on her body when he sat next to her. It was a warm and restrained smell, as if it was rubbing you, but not to the point of seduction.

Almost subconsciously, he pulled the beauty in front of him into his arms and kissed her cherry lips hard.

Zhang Xiaoying groaned softly and punched him twice on the shoulder as if in protest.

But soon, she obediently leaned on his arms and let him take what he wanted. After an unknown amount of time, Anzhe licked his lips, his eyes reddened.

"The only pity is that the wedding night is so beautiful, but because of the little one in my belly, I can only waste the night."

"Whether it's a son or a daughter, I'll remember this beating. I'll have to find an excuse to take it back and vent my anger when the time comes."

"Why are you making things difficult for the child, husband?"

Zhang Xiaoying rolled her eyes at him strangely, but her shyness remained unchanged. Instead, she leaned over to whisper in his ear:

Actually...it's been three months." "The fetal heart rate has been measured these days and it's stable enough." Sang Zhe's eyes suddenly lit up: "That is to say..." "As long as my husband restrains himself." Zhang Xiaoying's voice became smaller and smaller, and her head was hazel.

Also hanging low.

Sang Zhe finally couldn't help it and took Zhang Xiaoying, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, into his arms. While kissing her fervently, his hands began to become restless.

Well, husband, wait, at least take away the wedding dress first... Zhang Xiaoying protested vaguely.

But Sang Zhe whispered in her ear: "Guess." Which piece of clothing do men find most appealing on women?

Four Hundred and Eighty: Trivial Concern

The next morning, Yu Xiatian got up early to clean the house. The remnants of the previous day's banquet were not something that one person could finish. So Long Huan called the servants who had been hired early and started cleaning from early in the morning.

When cleaning Si Jingzhu's room, she happened to see Si Jingzhu pushing the door open. "Miss, good morning—" Si Jingzhu glanced at Yuxia coldly. Yuxia immediately shrank back with a guilty conscience and lowered her head in silence. "Liar." She whispered softly, then turned and left. Yuxia stood there at a loss, with an awkward expression. "What's wrong?" Long Huan poked his head out to take a look. "Don't blame Miss." Yuxia lowered her head a little embarrassedly, "It was me who broke the agreement with Miss. I'm sorry Miss.

Chong Huan glanced in confusion. I thought it was because of the noise in Guan Jun's room last night that frightened her. " "Come to think of it," Yu Xia said with a little worry, "Didn't we say that we should let the old man restrain himself for a while?

" "No, it's okay."

Long Huan coughed loudly and waved his hands: "That was mixed by Grandpa Fu himself, the toxin has been completely neutralized, only the aphrodisiac part remains.

"It's the most important moment in Sister Xiaoying's life, of course I have to leave a little memory.

Happy memories are good." "As for the fetus, don't worry. Grandpa Jifu has added a lot of fetal protection formulas when mixing the poison. Maybe it will not only not affect the fetus, but make the fetus healthier." "Throat, I am really a sweet little cotton of my husband." Long Huan held his cheeks happily again. Yuxia recalled the movement that could be heard from several rooms last night. Obviously, Long Huan's poison was very effective. Yuxia rarely saw Rouzhe not getting up until noon.

At noon, the house cleaning was basically finished. After watching the servants leave, Yu Xia also prepared lunch for the family.

Invite everyone to eat.

But Sang Zhe and Zhang Xiaoying still did not come out of the room. They might still be sleeping.

With.

Yu Xia didn't know how much fun they had in the evening. When the meal was over, Zhang Xiaoying's parents suddenly came to find Long Huan and

In front of Gu Yingmian.

"You two are the little princess of the demon tribe and the palace master of Jianhua Palace, right?" "Yes, what happened to uncle?"

"Come, come, let your uncle give you something." As he said this, Zhang Quanzhi took out a few pieces of silk from his wife Wei Fen's big cloth bag.

Long Huan and Gu Yingmian took the cloth with some reluctance: "Uncle, this is... " "A little gift, a little gift." Zhang Quanzhi was full of smiles, making his simple and slightly dark face

kindly.

I know that the women around my son-in-law are all great and powerful people, and they will definitely not look down on my little thing. "

But if you are interested in ordinary cloth, then our Zhangji cloth is famous for its good material! Feel the texture and feel it..."

He whispered like a child excitedly showing off his work, "This piece in your hand is made of top-quality fabric that we normally wouldn't be willing to cut. It's so precious!"

Long Huan was still a little confused, but the next moment, Zhang Quanzhi smiled and lowered his eyes and said:

That, I know, our Xiaoying was born in a lowly family. "Her parents are incompetent and are ordinary people who have accomplished nothing. They are not as good as you.

"But our Xiaoying is a very good person, hardworking and sensible, and will not easily quarrel with you." I know that it is easy for wives and concubines to have rifts. I don't ask you to accommodate Xiaoying, but I just ask you not to make things difficult for her."

He patted the cloth with his black, calloused hands, and then solemnly handed it to Long Huan.

This is the most valuable thing my husband and I can think of. If possible in the future, I hope you can take good care of our little Ying."

Long Zhen suddenly felt a little overwhelmed and a little panicked. Zhang Quanzhi had an honest and kind face, just like the most ordinary farmer.

But his eyes were clear and sincere.

Every word is a father's best effort to help his daughter.

help.

"Uncle, I promise you." When Long Huan was still hesitating, Gu Yingmian had already taken the cloth and chuckled: "Don't worry, we will get along well with Xiaoying." "Oh, that's good, that's good!" Zhang Quanzhi smiled and looked at his wife, then took the cloth to Yu Xia without stopping: "You are the housekeeper Yu Ma, right? Please accept this little silk...

Looking at Zhang Quanzhi's back, Long Huan was slightly distracted and murmured to himself: "Sister Xiaoying's parents are really good people." "Yes." Gu Yingmian also said softly, "Only such a mother can raise a gentle and determined person like Sister Xiaoying."

We should accept this silk. It is not only a token of our appreciation, but it will also give them peace of mind."

Long Huan nodded. Finally, Zhang Quanzhi and his wife gave silk to every woman in the house. When everything was done, they got on the carriage silently. Long Huan wanted to keep the two elders for a while, but Zhang Quanzhi shook his head.

"The children have married and started their own families. They have their own lives." If we leave enough space for the young people, it will be inconvenient for the two of us old people to continue

Interference." Besides, the house here is too big and too luxurious, we are not used to living there. Let's go back to the small house where we have lived all our lives. " "My daughter and son-in-law are also very tired, so I won't disturb them. Let them sleep a little longer, and tell us when they wake up that they are leaving. Finally, after declining Long Huan's request for a special carriage to pick them up, the two elders sat in the carriage that came and slowly set off on their way home. Long Huan also kept seeing the two elders off until the carriage went away, and then he returned to the Sang house in a daze. In the Sang house, all the girls gathered together at this moment to discuss the silk that Zhang Xiaoying had given her mother to send. You know what, the texture is really good. I want to use this silk to make a new pajamas." "So soft, so comfortable. The color is so beautiful too." It's really strange, there were so many fine fairy silks in the Fuhua Chamber of Commerce before, but I didn't feel

What's so special about it." Bai Mingzhang couldn't let go of the silk and said, "Why are these silks so popular?"

Maybe it’s because… this silk is filled with the love that Sister Xiaoying’s parents have for her.” Long Huan said softly.

With Sang Zhe's identity, the two elders could definitely become one of the most noble people in the entire world.

But they didn't. They didn't mix their daughter's relationship and marriage with any selfish motives. They just wished their daughter a happy life and did their best to show some care and help. After the matter was over, they returned to their peaceful and simple life without any regrets. Perhaps in a sense, their realm was higher than most monks in the world.

481. Antenatal Syndrome

Two months after the wedding, everything suddenly became quiet. This Shengtian wedding, which was known to everyone in the entire cultivation world, was still being heard by countless people.

Talk about it with relish and chat after dinner.

The two protagonists of the wedding lived a surprisingly peaceful life. After the establishment of the Taixu League, under the name of the four holy places, the immortal cultivation

Most of the prestigious sects and families in the world still chose to join.

After all, all the Mahayana realm masters in the entire cultivation world are in the Taixu Alliance, so you have to sell it even if it’s just for face.

The work of the Taixu League was actually easier than expected. After all, the Ksitigarbha treasure was not something that could be found everywhere.

Even if we announce it to everyone in the area, asking them to look for it carefully, there is still no news for a while.

Therefore, the main task of Taixu League has become to resist the deceptive propaganda of foreign gods and demons, and it has become a thorough anti-fraud center.

However, it was indeed as Sang Zhe had guessed. With all the Mahayana realms in the human world joining the Taixu Alliance, Zu Cang

It seemed that there were no better candidates for the gang, so they turned their attention to some secluded and independent cultivators in the world who had reached the Tribulation Realm.

At night, behind Sang's house, there was a swish sound, and the sword light flashed lightly. There was no chance to shed blood, and the whole head fell neatly to the ground.

It rolled over several times and finally stopped at Sang Zhe's feet.

On the head, there was a hint of reluctance and fear in the man's eyes, which looked very disturbing.

Sang Zhe's expression was rather calm. "Is it the fifth time?" "Is the frequency of attacks a bit too high recently?" He muttered to himself. Although the Taixu League has been working hard to spread the knowledge of resisting the temptation of foreign gods and demons throughout the continent. However, where there is temptation, there will be people who will be deceived. There will always be cultivators who can't resist the temptation and believe in Zu Cang's promises, and will try to attack the Sang family. Although for Sang Zhe now, this kind of attack is not painful, but it is really annoying. It is really uncomfortable to be remembered by others.

"Sure enough, it was a bit troublesome to expose my identity to Zu Cang's group."

Behind him, Yu Xia's figure also appeared gracefully: "Master, do you want me to summon the people from the Taixu League to deal with the household?"

"Sorry to bother Aunt Yu." Anzhe gently wiped the blood off Mengjun's sword, sheathed it, and then looked back into the room. The light in Xiaoying's room was still on, and he didn't know if she was awakened by the disturbance. He should go back quickly to avoid disturbing his wife. Sangzhe was about to turn around and walk back. As a result, he turned around and saw a scene that almost made his eyes pop out. Zhang Xiaoying was wearing only a thin nightgown, and her lower abdomen was obviously bulging. She stood next to the body of the male monk just now, and she kicked his body while muttering: "Why did he die so quickly... couldn't you give me a chance to do it?" At that moment, Anzhe was scared out of his wits. "Oh my dear ancestors! Please don't kill me!" He ran to Xiaoying in a hurry, supported her carefully and said, "Your belly is getting bigger and bigger, why do you still want to watch fighting? If anything happens to Fang Yi, killing me will not be enough to atone for your parents' sins!" It's so cold outside and you are wearing so thin to go out. What if Fang Yi is frozen? I feel so distressed, I quickly go back to the house..." "Studying is so annoying!" Zhang Xiaoying suddenly pouted angrily, and pushed away Sang Zhe's big face. After she started studying, she was not allowed to do housework, "and I was not allowed to go far. On weekdays, when I go to the street to buy vegetables, the Tiandui team takes care of me. Do you want to kill me!

Finally, there is a blind person who is looking for death, let me stretch my muscles and move my hands!"

Sang Zhe was so scared that he shook his head: "No! No! Honey, if you feel like hitting someone, hit me. I'm thick-skinned."

He even leaned forward and smiled shamelessly. Zhang Xiaoying pinched his face angrily, but in the end, she had no choice but to give up.

But he pushed her back into the house, saying as he walked away, "The more I think about it, the angrier I get... You are not allowed to go to bed tonight! Go find Senior Sister Shi and sleep with her!"

On the other side, Hua Jiangling and Long Huan, who were lying on the garden corridor, were eating with great interest, and did not forget to look at the food while eating.

"Pfft. Xiaoying seems to have gotten more and more irritable recently. She used to be so gentle, and would obey Sangzhe in everything she said. Now she even dares to get angry at Sangzhe."

"It can't be helped. It's prenatal syndrome. This is what happens when a woman is pregnant." "You said if we get pregnant in the future, will it be like this?" I don't know. "Long Huan thought, "It seems that our demon race doesn't have

There is such a thing as prenatal depression. You humans don’t know about it.” Hua Jiangling curled his lips. “It’s so scary. I’d better not have a baby.” “That’s not the case.” Long Huan said with a sweet and happy face: “Giving my husband a child is the greatest honor for a wife.

The happiness of the child. That is the fruit of their love!"

"As long as my husband wants, I don't mind giving birth to a litter of dragon babies for him~"

Hua Jianglian looked at Long Huan in silence, with pink bubbles on his head. After a moment, he looked away:

"But it's not that I can't understand Xiaoying. Sometimes when you have too much free time, you really feel uncomfortable."

Just like recently, I always feel that the house seems to be getting quieter and quieter. " Sister Gu has returned to Jianhua Palace, and Sister Yubing is dealing with the magic affairs for Sang Zhe.

Meng Qiyan and Shi Qingyan were both busy with the affairs of the Taixu League. It was rare for them to see each other. Only Yan Rouwan and Yu Ma were left at home. Even Si Jingzhu and Miss Shui Ming were nowhere to be seen.

At this point, she suddenly paused. "By the way, I haven't seen Si Jingzhu for a long time. What has that girl been doing recently?" "I don't know..." Long Huan also shook his head, "It seems that she has been staying at home for the past month. She is not seen except when eating. Even when eating, she is silent and unhappy." "I guess she stays in her room reading novels and comics on weekdays." Still haven't gotten over what happened a month ago... Hua Jianglian was angry and amused, and finally shook her head helplessly.

I feel like if she continues like this, something bad will happen. I should just go and pay some attention to her."

What about Miss Shui Ming? Did she go back to work at the Chamber of Commerce?" "Well. Long slowly looked away, "Probably." Hua Jiangling: "?" "Speaking of which, there was a period of time before when I saw you always flirting with Miss Shui Ming.

"They are staying together in Chongdi, and I don't know what they are talking about. Is there any hidden conspiracy behind it?"

No way." Long Zhen laughed, "I just hit it off with Sister Shui Ming from the first sight.