Chapter 79 The Immortal Cultivator 3
Chapter 79 The Immortal Cultivator 3
Their relationship has also hit a bottleneck and is difficult to break through, so they can use Zhuo Ziyuan's demon bloodline to entangle themselves with misunderstandings, love, hate and separation.
Without hatred, how can there be love? Without separation, how can there be the joy of reunion?
Looking at Zhuo Ziyuan who was following behind him and laughing ostentatiously and wantonly, Jiang Wan curled the corners of his mouth slightly, "My dear disciple, come and take the challenge!"
If you think about it carefully, this is a good thing that kills two birds with one stone.
Originally, Zhuo Ziyuan spent a lot of time in the abyss. When she came out, the battle between immortals and demons had reached the stage of the final offensive. With her personally in charge this time, Jiang Wan believed that she would be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
It can promote relationships and change the plot, so why not do it?
There was a spooky and terrifying undercurrent flowing in the abyss, as if there was a huge monster lurking beneath the undercurrent. Just by looking at it, Jiang Wan could feel a strong pressure that made it hard for her to breathe. It was as if if she looked at it any longer, she would be sucked and swallowed by the monster in the abyss, gradually blending into it and becoming a part of it.
Zhuo Ziyuan shook Jiang Wan's sleeves carefully, "Master, this place is too dangerous, let's go. No matter how I look at it, I don't think this is a place for people to stay..."
Jiang Wan's expression was calm and he was not moved at all. He glanced at him and then retracted his gaze, walking straight to the side of the abyss. "If you are afraid, then go back earlier. I only wanted to practice alone, but you insisted on following me."
Hearing the indifference and alienation in her tone, Zhuo Ziyuan became anxious. He took two quick steps to her side and stood side by side with her at the edge of the abyss. "Master, I am not afraid at all. I am just worried about you. Since you insist on going, I will definitely stay by your side to broaden my horizons!"
Jiang Wan ignored him and jumped directly into the abyss. Zhuo Ziyuan followed closely behind her and jumped in with her.
As soon as she entered the abyss, black mist was attached to her body, as if she was trapped in quicksand. Jiang Wan even had difficulty walking. After setting up the barrier around her, she obviously felt much more relaxed. But before Jiang Wan could be happy for long, she found that the black mist slowly penetrated in...
With her level of cultivation, it is difficult for her to survive here, let alone Zhuo Ziyuan?
When Jiang Wan looked back at Zhuo Ziyuan, he found that he was already lying in the abyss. Black mist covered his entire body and even seeped in through his mouth and nose.
"Zhuo Ziyuan!" Jiang Wan was shocked. He hurriedly set up a barrier to disperse the black fog around him and walked towards him quickly.
But who would have thought that the moment she touched Zhuo Ziyuan, Jiang Wan lost all consciousness and fainted.
When Jiang Wan woke up again, she was in an unfamiliar place. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing coarse linen clothes. These were not her clothes. Who changed her clothes?
Jiang Wan touched his face and looked at it in the bronze mirror in the room. It was definitely his face...
My goodness, it was just a fainting, right? How could the difference be so huge in the blink of an eye?
Could it be that her previous body was gone? Or was this a new body found by the system?
Before Jiang Wan could figure out what was going on, the door was suddenly pushed open and an old lady wearing the same coarse linen clothes as her walked in. Upon closer inspection, she did look somewhat similar to her.
"Wanwan, you're getting married tomorrow. I really can't bear to let you go..."
Get married? Marry whom?
Jiang Wan obviously didn't understand the situation, but she also knew that she couldn't easily agree to get married. She had a target in mind, and what would she do if Zhuo Ziyuan came looking for her again?
"Mom, I won't marry. I just realized that the person I love the most is actually you. I want to stay by your side and take care of you for the rest of my life. I won't marry!"
The old lady burst out laughing, her face full of reproach, "Silly child, how can you accompany your mother for the rest of your life? As long as you are happy, I don't care what happens to me. Just be a good bride!"
After saying that, the old lady was about to push the door and walk out. Jiang Wan wanted to hold her back, but in just a moment, the situation around her changed completely.
A white light flashed, and several people in red clothes swarmed in from outside the house. They surrounded Jiang Wan, each saying words of blessing, and escorted her out.
Jiang Wan wanted to struggle, but when she lowered her head again, she saw that the coarse linen clothes on her body were gone, replaced by a red wedding dress.
No, the speed of time was not right! This was not the real world, she was clearly trapped in a secret realm!
The magic power that he once prided himself on was of no use here. Jiang Wan was like a fish at the mercy of others. She was covered with a red veil and escorted to the wedding hall.
When they arrived at the place, the bridesmaids left one after another and Jiang Wan was able to move freely. She immediately threw off her veil and opened her eyes wide to see what kind of hell this place was.
But the next moment, he was held tightly in someone's arms.
"Wanwan, are you so impatient?"
The boy's hair was jet black, which made his skin look even whiter and more lustrous. He was dressed in red, and his eyes and eyebrows looked even more devilish. At this moment, he was looking down at Jiang Wan, with affection and doting in his eyes that was about to overflow.
The moment he saw Qing Xinlang's face, Jiang Wan understood everything instantly. This place was not somewhere else at all. It was clearly an illusion projected from Zhuo Ziyuan's heart.
In the original plot, it took such a long time for Zhuo Ziyuan to crawl out of the abyss. Could it be that he was addicted to the illusion and couldn't extricate himself?
Jiang Wan looked at Zhuo Ziyuan in front of him, whose face was almost broken by laughter, and felt that this guess was very likely to be true.
Thinking of this, she slapped him directly, "Zhuo Ziyuan, are you crazy? You even dare to touch Master!"
Zhuo Ziyuan felt pain, covered his face and looked at Jiang Wan in disbelief, "Wan Wan, what are you talking about? What master or no master? We have been childhood sweethearts. It was you who said you liked me, so I married you. How can you say you were involved?"
Jiang Wan chuckled twice, then bent down to take off his shoes to gather his strength.
Zhuo Ziyuan was such a bastard! He even dared to imagine that she was chasing him? He had such a big face, she would wake him up completely!
"Zhuo Ziyuan, I'll give you one more chance. This is an illusion. We are all trapped here. Wake up quickly. If you dare to mess with me again, even in an illusion, I will beat you up!"
Zhuo Ziyuan took two steps back in fear, but his face was still completely innocent, "Wanwan, I don't know what you are talking about..."
"You're pretending! You're still pretending in front of me!" Jiang Wan was furious and was about to teach him a lesson, but who would have thought that the surrounding environment would change again...
This time, Jiang Wan fell into complete silence as he looked at the two little kids in front of him who were yelling "Mom". At this moment, Zhuo Ziyuan came home from outside. He smiled and took out two hairpins from his arms. The tenderness in his eyes almost turned into tears...
Unfortunately, she still had to face Jiang Wan's ruthless iron hand. She even swung up her two kids and hit Zhuo Ziyuan with them.
In this way, the surrounding environment kept changing. Although Jiang Wan would interrupt it in time every time, she was still trapped in the illusion and unable to escape.
After countless reincarnations, Jiang Wan returned to the day of his wedding.
This time, she plans not to resist and follow the original plot...
Everything went on in an orderly manner. On the wedding night, as their eyes met, Zhuo Ziyuan's throat rolled with difficulty, and even his voice trembled a little, "Wanwan, I can finally be with you, kiss me, kiss me..."
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