Chapter 1578
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In the room, the candlelight flickered.
Qin Tian found that not only was he tied up with an indestructible mysterious rope, but his clothes were also changed into a red robe embroidered with a golden dragon pattern and a golden crown on his head. "What's going on … Who did this? Who did this to me? "
"Creak."
Suddenly, the door was pushed open.
A beautiful figure pierced into his field of vision.
"Miss of the Demonic Sect?" Qin Tian was stunned. "The charming Miss of the Demonic Sect is now wearing a bright red lotus dress, a phoenix crown, and a robe. Her hair is coiled up, and there is a smug smile on her lips."
"Damn!"
Qin Tian understood everything. "I've seen all kinds of storms, but this is the first time I've encountered something like this."
"Hehe."
Smiling like a flower, Miss of the Demonic Sect quickly walked to the bed and teased, "Qin Tian, you're in my hands. Let's see where you can run to. You want to go back to the Tianji Pavilion? Dream on!"
"You … Cut the crap. This is the Demonic Sect, isn't it?" Qin Tian questioned.
"Yes."
Miss of the Demonic Sect nodded slightly. "My father knocked you out and brought you back."
"The old Pavilion Master of the Tianji Pavilion … He just watched with his own eyes and left me alone?" Qin Tian smiled bitterly.
"Why didn't he leave you alone?"
Miss of the Demonic Sect sat next to the young man and said, "The old Pavilion Master and that Dongfang Xi are drinking outside."
"… … Whose, whose wedding banquet?" Qin Tian felt like he was about to vomit blood.
"Our wedding, of course." Miss of the Demonic Sect even showed a shy look.
"Don't, don't mess around! I won't enter the bridal chamber with you. "Qin Tian said word by word.
"That's right."
Miss of the Demonic Sect seemed to have woken up from a dream.
"What? You've thought it through? Then let me go. "Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief.
"Bullsh * t!" The Elder Miss of the Demonic Sect spat. "I was so focused on talking to you that I forgot about the important matter. Let's go to the bridal chamber and have a few children."
Her Majesty!
"Help …" Qin Tian raised his voice and screamed.
"Your Majesty?" The young mistress of the Demonic Sect looked around and said, "Are you crazy? This is the Demonic Sect and my father is here. No one will come to save you."
Young Miss, please let me go first. We can discuss this later.
"What's there to discuss?" The Elder Miss of the Demonic Sect reached out her hand. "Let me help you take off your clothes."
…
At the same time, the Demonic Sect's main hall was decorated with lanterns and colored banners.
Dongfang Xi was restless and said, "Old Pavilion Master, are we really going to let that Miss of the Demonic Sect run amok?"
"Hehe, the young mistress of the Demonic Sect won't harm that brat's life. It's alright." The Old Pavilion Master's smile waned. "However, this brat and that fiend have a mysterious relationship. If the Demonic Sect's First Miss becomes this brat's woman, who knows what unexpected things will happen in the future."
"Sigh."
Dongfang Xi sighed. She knew that the Old Pavilion Master wouldn't save Qin Tian for sure.
…
Inside a room that was full of charm and gentleness.
The bed was in a mess, and the two figures were entangled together without any ill feelings.
Qin Tian's figure appeared in his spiritual space. "In the Purple Blood Coffin, the Divine Concubine Queen, with her golden hair draped over her shoulders, with her peerless elegance and grace, concealed her spirit and qi. Inside the coffin, she seemed to be tracing some sort of pattern between her breaths. She must have absorbed the God's Blood on the mysterious metal piece bought from the Origin Auction. Because the Divine Concubine Queen's aura is getting stronger and stronger. The stronger the aura, the more aloof the Divine Concubine Queen looks. It's like she's untouchable. "
After more than two hours, the Divine Concubine Queen slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the young man strangely and said, "Why are you standing here?"
Why are you doing nothing?
Qin Tian asked angrily.
"I'm refining that drop of God's Blood. I can't be distracted," the Divine Concubine Queen said matter-of-factly.
"You're doing this on purpose." Qin Tian didn't believe the Divine Concubine Queen's words. "As an Origin Divine Spirit, even if she broke her wings, she should have recovered some of her Divine Power after being nurtured in the Purple Blood Coffin for such a long time. If she wanted to, she could easily save herself from the clutches of the Demonic Sect's Young Mistress."
You have no evidence. What makes you say that?
The Divine Concubine Queen snorted. "Besides, why are you pretending? That Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect threw herself at you. You must be happy. "
"I'm not going to waste my time with you." Qin Tian stomped his feet and landed in the Purple Blood Coffin.
Maintaining close contact with the young man, the Divine Concubine Queen's breathing quickened. "What do you want?"
"That Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect married me." Qin Tian smiled and said, "Look at us. Shouldn't we make up for it?"
What a joke!
The Divine Concubine Queen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She got up and left the Purple Blood Coffin. "If word gets out that an Origin Divine Spirit married a Tianming Realm cultivator, I will become the laughingstock of the Origin World."
"I'm just asking you. Whether you agree or not is secondary."
Qin Tian waved his hand. "Then I'll go out. Your Majesty, please recover here."
Seeing the young man's frustration, the Divine Concubine Queen bit her lips and stopped talking.
…
Qin Tian's consciousness returned to his body. He opened his eyes and looked at the Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect who was lying on his chest like a docile kitten. "Stop sleeping."
Whoosh.
The Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect twisted her body. After that, she didn't respond and went back to sleep.
This made Qin Tian furious. He was forcibly taken back to the Demonic Sect and married to this woman. He had nowhere to vent his anger. Yet, the Divine Concubine Queen had such an attitude.
Thinking of this, Qin Tian turned over and pressed the Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect under his body.
"Ouch! What are you doing?" The Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect woke up in a daze.
Qin Tian didn't explain. He swallowed the Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect.
…
The next day, a man and a woman walked out of the bridal chamber.
Qin Tian was still the same. He was dressed in white and had black hair. His facial features were delicate and handsome. His deep black eyes didn't lose their sharpness.
However, the Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect beside him had changed a lot.
The childishness between her eyebrows had disappeared without a trace. Instead, it was replaced by a mysterious mature glow after being nourished.
"Haha." The Demonic Sect Leader walked over from afar. "Good son-in-law, how was it?"
What do you mean?
Don't tell me you've been waiting outside the whole time? "Qin Tian is embarrassed."
"That's impossible." The Demonic Sect Leader shook his head. "However, I shouldn't have gone too far. What if you ran away?"
"Father." The Young Mistress of the Demonic Sect said angrily, "Qin Tian is already my man. Don't talk to him in such a tone!"
She was quite protective.
Qin Tian laughed bitterly.
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