Quick Wear: The first person to love the host

Chapter 362 The Little Follower in the Immortal World 42

She has been feeling really depressed during this period.

Ever since the Immortal Lord Jingyang publicly announced in the hall that he wanted to become her Taoist partner, she has been trembling with fear, deeply suspecting that her identity as the Saint of the Demon Clan had been discovered.

At that time, she hadn't thought about it so deeply, and didn't know how taboo master-disciple love was in the world of cultivation.

When word of her marriage spread throughout the sect, the disciples who had previously shown their affection to her now avoided her. Even her nagging third senior brother now avoided her.

This is not the most important thing. What makes her most horrified is the Immortal Lord Yang Yang.

She once boldly asked Immortal Venerable Jingyang why he wanted to become her Taoist partner.

You have to know that he is the number one in the world of immortal cultivation. As long as he snaps his fingers, everyone will submit to him. There is no need to destroy his reputation.

But Immortal Venerable Jingyang only glanced at her indifferently, used magic to hold her in his arms, pinched her chin, as if teasing something, "Because Huo Ying likes you."

Hong Fan didn't dare to recall that strange scene. He pinched his knuckles hard and turned his attention to the master in front of him. "Second Senior Sister, what do you want from me?"

This second senior sister has never been close to her. She came here suddenly this time. I'm afraid she didn't come here for no reason and she has nothing good to say.

Hong Fan handed her two sheets of paper and said in a businesslike tone, "Junior Sister, the day after tomorrow is your wedding with Master. Here are the wedding procedures. Please take a quick look at them first. Someone will walk you through them tomorrow to prevent you from being nervous."

Wen Yao's scalp tingled when she heard the word "wedding", and she couldn't help feeling disgusted in her heart. However, due to the threat from Immortal Venerable Jing Yang, she couldn't let anyone know that she was not looking forward to the wedding.

After taking the paper and pretending to be serious, Wen Yao casually asked a few simple questions. She wanted to find an excuse to send Hong Fan away, but Hong Fan suddenly said, "Junior Sister, are you really willing to marry Master?"

Is this to test her?

Hearing this, Wen Yao's nerves instantly tensed up. She immediately put on an official fake smile, "Second Senior Sister, what do you mean by that? Master is the number one in the world of immortal cultivation. Who wouldn't want to marry him?"

Hong Fan raised an eyebrow, "Including you?"

Wen Yao smiled and replied, "Of course, I would."

Hong Fan got the answer he wanted, nodded, and turned to leave with satisfaction. The photo stone in his sleeve recorded the entire scene.

Shortly after she left, a secret voice came into the house, "Come to the main hall."

When Wen Yao heard these three words, her face changed suddenly, but she did not dare to delay at all. She took off her wedding dress, changed into other clothes, avoided the crowd, and entered the main hall.

In the center of the hall, Immortal Venerable Jing Yang rested his chin on one hand, lazily leaning on a chair. Sensing Wen Yao's presence, he glanced at her lightly, nodded slightly, and said, "Come here."

This humiliating way of calling a pet made Wen Yao hate it so much.

However, she didn't dare to show it at all, and tried to put on a fake smile. She walked forward and obediently hooked her arm around his neck and sat on his thighs, calling out softly, "Master~"

Immortal Venerable Jingyang gently slid his fingers across her cheek, a smile on his lips, but his eyes were indifferent. "For the wedding the day after tomorrow, I want you to do one thing. If you do it well, there will be a reward. If you don't do it well...it's time to replace the Demon Saint."

Wen Yao: ...How could he know? ! !

His true identity was exposed, and alarm bells started ringing in his head.

For some reason, Wen Yao suddenly felt that at this moment the appearance of Immortal Lord Yang Yang was strangely similar to that of the Demon Lord. The moment this thought popped into her mind, she shuddered.

Wen Yao bit her tongue and forced herself to calm down. It was not a life-threatening moment yet. As long as she was still useful, she would not die.

Thinking of this, she rubbed his palm flatteringly, "Master, don't worry, I will definitely complete what you have instructed."

Immortal Jingyang patted her cheek and said, "You are so good."

After a while, hot moans were heard from the hall.

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The night before the wedding.

Wen Yao took advantage of the dim night and went to Huo Ying's residence alone. Before she even got close to the yard, she noticed someone was guarding it.

Su Qianyin, why is he here?

Wen Yao frowned and immediately concealed her breath and observed for a moment.

Su Qianyin was seen meditating in the yard, and it looked like he wasn't going to leave easily. Although she didn't know why this person appeared here, she still became angry.

It's bad luck to start off on the wrong foot.

But when she thought of her master's sinister smile, Wen Yao felt suffocated, as if there was an invisible rope hanging around her neck, making her worry about her life all the time.

No, we have to find a way to lure him away.

Half an hour later, Su Qianyin, who was meditating in the courtyard, suddenly opened his eyes. A secret message came from the disciples in the peak, saying that the trace of Elder Su had been found on Qingyang Peak.

The news came suddenly, and Su Qianyin was secretly alert.

His father had disappeared for many days, so how come he suddenly appeared on the eve of Immortal Lord Jingyang's wedding?

Senior Sister Hongfan specifically asked him to guard the eldest senior brother's yard and not let anyone get close. Did she guess that the demons would launch a sneak attack and deliberately send him away?

Many thoughts flashed through Su Qianyin's mind at once, but in the end he could not resist the thought of catching his father, the traitor, with his own hands.

The fact that his father was an undercover agent of the demon clan has always been a thorn in his heart, making him unable to forget it.

After hesitating for a moment, Su Qianyin turned around and left.

The eldest senior brother will not come out for a while since he is in seclusion. The younger junior brother will be here by tomorrow noon at the latest. I will only be away for a short while, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Wen Yao waited patiently for a moment, making sure Su Qianyin was really far away, before she emerged and walked into the courtyard. There was a barrier in the house, and she couldn't get in.

She could only pretend to cry outside the door, trying to attract Huo Ying's attention.

As she cried, the fake crying turned into real crying.

She felt that she was really miserable. She was clearly a demon saint who had fought her way out of a sea of ​​blood and corpses. She should have enjoyed honorable treatment and been sought after by all demons, but she was sent by the Demon Lord to a famous and upright sect as an undercover agent.

Not only did she have to constantly suppress her bloodlust, but she also had to be on guard against revealing her identity day and night. For the sake of the demon clan's cause, she endured all of this.

But now, she has to sacrifice her innocence.

Although the demons don't care about chastity at all, she is a noble demon saint after all. If she wants any man, she just needs to beckon her finger and countless men will come up to kiss her.

But that damned Immortal Lord Jingyang treated her like a dog, calling her over and sending her away at will, and he didn't do her job well at all, leaving her body covered in bruises, and he still insisted on saying that torture was beautiful.

She has it so hard.

When she was crying uncontrollably, the barrier disappeared at some point, and Huo Ying, dressed in white, stood at the door. "Junior sister, why are you crying? Did anyone bully you?"

Wen Yao raised her eyes with tears in her eyes, "Big Brother!"

Oh my god, she succeeded!

Big Brother actually came out of seclusion!!

No, the eldest senior brother came out of seclusion not because of her, but because of that unknown woman. Thinking of this, the excitement that had just risen in Wen Yao's heart was instantly shattered, leaving only a desolate place.

"Don't cry, little apprentice sister. What happened?"