"Pan Hongye was riding a horse and hunting near Gujiaxu a month ago. He accidentally fell off the horse and broke his leg. His servants immediately sent him to the medical clinic run by Gujiaxu Nangong. inside,"

The noodle shop owner then said to the outsider, "Miss Nangong healed Pan Hongye's leg in just an hour, allowing him to walk freely immediately."

"At that time, little did Miss Nangong know that the patients she cured with her kindness were secretly coveting her beauty."

"After Pan Hongye returned to Hucheng, he couldn't forget the beauty of Nangong girl and couldn't sleep all night, so he immediately sent someone to Gujiaxu with heavy gifts the next day to talk to the girl Nangong,"

"Miss Nangong has no relatives in the Gu family, so she can decide her own marriage. She explicitly rejected Pan Hongye's marriage proposal at that time, and also refused to accept all the gifts sent by Pan Hongye."

"Pan Hongye was not able to marry him, so he became malicious. He sent thugs from the palace to surround the entire Gu family. He threatened that if Miss Nangong didn't marry into the Pan family, the Gu family would be surrounded and everyone in the family would be killed. No entry or exit.”

"Miss Nangong didn't want to implicate the innocent people of the Gu family for personal matters, so she was forced to marry Pan Hongye."

The outsider said, "It turns out that there is such a story here. That girl Nangong is really pitiful. She was twenty years old and in her prime, so she was forced to marry an old man in his sixties and became a plaything in his room. She is about to enter the abyss, but no one can save her. It is so sad in this world."

That night, Pan Mansion.

Pan Hongye is entertaining all the guests who came to watch the ceremony today in the hall of the mansion.

"You guys can eat and drink as much as you like here. I can only drink this last drink with you. The bride is still waiting for me in the room. I can't let you get drunk here, hahaha! "

Pan Hongye laughed heartily and said,

Tonight, he finally married a beautiful woman and was in a good mood.

The guests immediately echoed, "Mr. Pan's sword is still young and his heart is strong. He will surely win the battle tonight and kill everyone."

"A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. With a beauty in the room, Mr. Pan can't wait any longer, hahaha!"

But suddenly at this moment, the bride wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab suddenly appeared in the hall.

Pan Hongye was stunned for a moment, "My dear wife, why didn't you wait for your husband in the room and why did you come here?"

Someone among the guests shouted, "Is the bride coming out to toast us?"

"Little lady, don't show your face here. Come, go back to the room with your husband."

Pan Hongye said that he was going to hold the bride's hand.

Suddenly, a bone hand flew out from the bride's shoulder and pierced Pan Hongye's throat.

Pan Hongye's pupils widened and he subconsciously covered his throat with both hands, but the blood could not be covered. After staggering a few times, he fell into a pool of blood.

All the guests present were shocked by this scene.

The next moment,

Suddenly a dozen puppets flew out of the bride's body and rushed towards the banquet guests.

But in an instant, the originally festive wedding banquet scene suddenly turned into a slaughterhouse.

Each puppet seemed to be the god of death, killing everyone at the banquet wantonly.

When Nangong Xuanqi lifted off her red hijab, she saw a sea of ​​blood and a scene of corpses everywhere in front of her.

There is no one left alive in the entire Pan Mansion.

Nangong Xuanqi looked at all this with an indifferent expression, and then cast a spell to take back her thirteen puppets.

At this moment, under the moonlight, a petite woman wearing a green robe appeared on the eaves of Pan's house.

As if to show that he was not an enemy, the visitor immediately said to Nangong Xuanqi, "Your father sent me here."

This woman in green robe is Huiyan, a black disciple of the Borderless Ones.

Nangong Xuanqi said coldly, "I don't have a father."

"Oh? It seems that the relationship between your father and daughter is not harmonious, but I am not interested in the things between your father and daughter." Huaiyan said,

"Your father has promised my lord to hand over Xue Changyi's bones to us, but Xue Changyi's bones have been made into a puppet by your father and given to you. Now I have your father's permission to come to us. You take back Xue Changyi’s puppet.”

The corner of Nangong Xuanqi's mouth raised slightly and she said, "Humph, what a scumbag. The gift he gave to his daughter actually used it to make deals with others."

"Take it, I really hate what this man gave me."

Nangong Xuanqi said, and offered a human bone puppet to Huaiyan.

This human bone puppet is wearing a blue shirt, and there is a herring mark on the bone of his left hand.

Huaiyan frowned slightly and thought to himself, this is the puppet.

Immediately, her figure flew up and disappeared into the night.

At this time, Xuyu Mountain, the holy land of Fanyuan Sect.

Qin Xuanxi has not returned to Xuyu Mountain for several days, so the job of taking care of Song Yuan falls entirely on Qi Xinyue.

Tonight, Qi Xinyue spent a lot of effort to coax Song Yuan to drink a bowl of goat milk. After that, she still wanted to coax her to sleep. She kept shouting "Holy Lord, I want Holy Lord." for a long time. , and finally it seemed that he was tired and then gradually fell asleep.

The past few days when Master was away were like purgatory for Qi Xinyue.

It’s really hard to raise children.

No wonder many Taoist cultivators don’t want to have children. How can they practice peace of mind with such a burden?

Qi Xinyue also swore that she would never have children in the future. She would imitate her master. She has lived for more than three hundred years and still maintains her integrity.

At this moment, a disciple from the mountain sect came to report, "Your Majesty, the envoy from Youyi Mountain has come to ask for an audience."

"Invite him in quickly." Qi Xinyue said,

Youyi Mountain is the holy land of the Demon Sect, and Wei Bulie, the ancestor of the Demon Sect, sits in Youyi Mountain.

After a while, a man in black robe was invited in.

The envoy from Youyi Mountain said politely, "I wonder if you can take me to meet Demon Lord Xuan Yuan."

Qi Xinyue said, "My master has not been in the sect recently. If you have anything to say to me first, I will send a message from thousands of miles away to inform my master."

"Well, it's the same thing as you. Anyway, this matter will spread throughout the world of immortals and demons sooner or later." The envoy of Youyi Mountain smiled slightly and said,

"In half a month, the Eight Emperors Meeting that takes place once a thousand years will be held in Youyi Mountain,"

"At that time, the eight Emperor Demon Lords will be invited to attend the meeting,"

"Since your master, Demon Lord Xuanyuan, was promoted to Demon Lord Emperor a hundred years ago, this session of the Eight Emperors Conference will have one more seat, which is the Nine Emperors Conference."

"When the time comes, please ask your master, Demon Lord Xuanyuan, to attend the meeting on time."

Qi Xinyue nodded and said, "For such a big event, I will immediately send a message from thousands of miles away to inform my master."

"Then it's time to work. I still have important things to do, so I won't bother you here." The envoy from Youyi Mountain said.

"Okay, come here, send the envoy from Youyi Mountain down the mountain."

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