He is not even afraid of death, and he is not afraid of abandoning his cultivation.
But without his cultivation, he will become a waste, and he will no longer be able to protect Brother Azhi.
Although he is a demon, he also has his own pride, and he will not hand over the capital that he can stand by the side of Brother Azhi in order to gain the so-called trust in the eyes of these gods.
He needs to be what he is to be worthy of Brother Aji.
But if it is, abolishing his cultivation is what Brother Ah Zhi wants...
He was silent for a long time.
"This condition... Did His Royal Highness the Crown Prince propose it?"
Hearing this, the Spirit Divine Monarch paused.
"Yes."
In fact, Yan Zhi only agreed to marry Yan Yan as his wife, and did not say that he would abolish Yan Yan's cultivation, this matter was decided after he discussed with Yan Jing this morning, and he didn't have time to tell Yan Zhi, but even if he told Yan Zhi, presumably Yan Zhi had no objection.
He killed Yan Zhi's beloved master and abolished his cultivation, which was already cheapening him.
But the monster under it seemed to be very sad, and he lowered his eyes for a long time without saying a word, and just when the Spirit Trailing Divine Monarch thought that he would not answer, he spoke softly.
"Okay..."
The Spirit Divine Monarch's eyebrows jumped: "You agreed?"
The whole person was filled with a lingering dead silence: "Hmm."
After all, he didn't agree today, and the result was the same.
If the Heavenly Realm had another way to resolve the heavenly punishment for Yan Zhi, it would not be willing to let Yan Zhi marry him, and once he found him, it proved that there was no way out at the moment.
Either way, he will become the wife of Brother Aji, and the Heavenly Realm will inevitably abolish his cultivation in order to ensure the safety of the gods.
Rather than making the scene too ugly, it is better to do what they wanted.
Anyway, he is willing to do everything that Brother Azhi wants.
He knew that he had chosen to embark on this path of no return, killing Wenchang Xingjun, and death was only a matter of time, and he would spend the remaining days as his last, and cherish every moment with Brother Aji.
He originally hoped to be married to Brother Azhi in the next life, but he didn't expect that God would have mercy, and this wish could be realized in this life.
Therefore, that wedding, he was looking forward to it, even though he knew that the other protagonist of the wedding already hated him.
"Not far from the Zhushen Cave, there is a pure marrow pool, if you go to soak for three days, you will be reborn, and there will be no more demons."
"Three days later, it will be your wedding with Yan Zhi."
"Go ahead."
The ethereal voice of the Spirit Trailing Divine Monarch fell, and the door of the temple was pushed open from the outside by the two gods from the previous one, and the two gods dragged the two gods from the ground and walked out.
The moment they stepped out of the threshold, the three of them stepped into the void, and in the blink of an eye, they arrived at the wild place where the Zhushen Cave was located.
Different from the warmth of the outside world, it is bitterly cold here, and the yellow sand everywhere is blown up in the air by the wind, and the eyes are lost.
When he came back to his senses, he was already in front of a pitch-black pool, the pool was not wide, about the size of five or six wells combined, the mouth of the pool was round, and the surrounding area was surrounded by dark colored stone bricks, leaving an entrance for people to go down, and there were steps to step into the pool.
The entrance of the black pool is locked with a black iron chain, and an irregular black stone tablet is erected next to it, the dragon flying and the phoenix dance on the black stone tablet are carved with the three big characters of "pure marrow pool", and there is a warning of "trespassers bear their own consequences" depicted in blood next to the three words, so as not to have a little fairy who does not know the severity of the matter and mistakenly enter the pool to play, and turn away from the body of cultivation.
The two gods stopped a few feet away from the Pure Marrow Pool, and the chains at the entrance of the Black Pool fell, and they walked towards the Pure Marrow Pool alone, and the demon locks on their bodies were withdrawn, and only the shackles on their feet were not yet unresolved, which should be the meaning of the Spirit Divine Monarch.
He stopped at the edge of the pool, and before he touched the water, he felt the cold air rising up one after another, so cold that his face turned pale, and the god behind him urged him to go down quickly, and after a pause, he bent down and took off his boots, which were full of blood on his feet, and could no longer see his original appearance, and placed them on the edge of the pool, and then entered the pool barefoot.
The boots were picked up by Yan Zhi himself in the Weaver Girl Palace and given to him, he had always cherished them before, but he had followed him through the Prison God Cave, and he had become unsightly, but if he entered the Pure Marrow Pond with his shoes and was melted by the pool, he was still a little reluctant.
The moment the soles of the feet touched the pool water, the chill suddenly penetrated into the limbs along the soles of the feet, not only cold, but also painful, pinprick-like pain.
Every breath and every inch of bone and blood that has already been integrated into the body is naturally impossible to feel good if it is biochemical, and it is naturally impossible to feel good, he bit his lower lip tightly and swallowed a muffled hum, and he was covered in cold sweat in an instant, he did not pause for too long, so he stepped into the pool and sat down, completely immersed the position below the neck of his body.
He has learned to endure hardships and pains since he was a child, he has suffered countless injuries, and every time he removes the demon bones, he feels that there will be nothing more difficult in the world, but this pain of purifying the marrow is actually a hundred or a thousand times more than the removal of the demon bones.
Removing the demon bones was just a pain in the back, but at this moment, every inch of flesh and blood was as painful as if it had been cut away.
Soon his consciousness became unclear, he leaned against the wall of the pool, and in a trance seemed to see his mother wearing a moon-white clean robe, walking towards him with a light smile, saying that he would take him away.
But when he stretched out his hand to touch his mother's face, his mother disappeared.
After a while, Yan Zhi stood in front of him in a big red wedding robe and said to him: "Ah Yan, be my wife and be with me forever, okay?" ......"
The corners of his lips pulled a smile and stretched out his hand: "Okay..."
Nature is good.
The two gods will hold swords in their hands, standing upright a few feet away and staring at Gri, not that they are afraid that Gyan will escape, no matter how strong the gods are, once they soak in this pure marrow pool, they will be devoured by this extremely cold black pool, and they will lose their ability to act in an instant, they are afraid that Gyan will lose consciousness and slide into the pool and drown.
The two gods seemed to be hallucinating, and their faces were expressionless.
Such a painful punishment, confusion and distortion, it is normal.
Three days later, the faint in the pond was fished out and sent back to the Yingshen Temple.
When he woke up, the bedding was still wet, and the clothes were wet against the skin, which was quite uncomfortable, he sat up on the bed, and couldn't help but cover his lips with the back of his hand and cough up, coughing up the blood in his hand.
He stared at the blood on the back of his hand and was stunned, and raised his hand to the cup on the jade table not far away, trying to retrieve it from the air, but failed.
His cultivation is gone...
Now that he has become no different from a mortal, his innate ability to heal himself has also been lost, and the injuries he suffered in the Prison God Cave are not yet healed, and I don't know how long it will take for mortals to heal if they are so seriously injured.
There was no sorrow or joy in his heart, staring at the blackened wound on his wrist left by the barb of the dark iron on the magic chain, and thinking in a daze, the door of the temple was suddenly gently knocked three times, interrupting his thoughts.
He coughed twice and said hoarsely.
"Who? ......"
"The little immortals were sent by the emperor to give you a wedding robe, today is the wedding day between you and the emperor, and your marriage with the emperor should have started during the day, but the little immortals have been here several times before, and you have been asleep, and you can't wake up, so you have to postpone it until the evening."
"The emperor has ordered, when you wake up, I will ask Xiaoxian to serve you and put on your wedding robe, and tell you to wait for him in front of the Sansheng Stone."
"The emperor has already held an enthronement ceremony during the day, just wait for you to go to the Sansheng Stone with the emperor to make a contract, and then carry out the canonization of the queen of heaven, and this big wedding will be completed."
"The little immortals are coming in and serving you now, can you get dressed?"
When he fell asleep, Brother Azhi had already ascended the throne as emperor... Accustomed to hearing others call him His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, the title was suddenly changed to the emperor, and it was a little unXi to call him Mo.
His pale face lost his mind for a moment in the dim moonlight, and he said, "Leave your things outside the door, and I'll dress myself."
The crisp voice outside the door paused, "... No, the emperor has ordered, saying that although you are not his intended wife, but today's wedding, your every move is related to the emperor's face, and the emperor has an order, so that the little immortals must serve you to dress and wear your hair."
There was silence in the hall for a moment, and the man's hoarse voice was heard.
"Come in."
The three Xian'e pushed away the halls, and entered, seeing that there was no light in the hall, the Xian'e headed by Xian'e raised her hand and waved it, and the candles on the candlestick jumped and lit up, and saw that she was sitting on the bed wet, and the three of them were not surprised, and put the jade tray with the wedding robe, wedding boots, and hair crown in their hands on the table, and stepped forward to lift the damp bedding and help the child to get out of bed.
One of the immortals grabbed Gri's wrist, Gran gasped, withdrew his hand, and landed barefoot on the edge of the bed.
"You don't have to help me... I can walk on my own."
Seeing a little blood blooming on the cuffs of the snow-white profane clothes, Xian'e raised her palm to take a look, and found that it was also stained with blood, so she rubbed it on her body in disgust behind her.
They are all immortals in the Yan Zhi Palace, and they know the identity of Yan Yan, and they also know why Yan Yan can marry Yan Zhi today.
But no matter how shameless they are, they married the emperor, and they are the queen of heaven, and they don't know what the situation will be in the future, although they are disgusted in their hearts, they don't dare to show it now.
Sitting in front of the mirror, his soaked long hair and clothes were dried by Xian'e with spiritual power, and his long hair was half-tied up, with a golden phoenix crown.
This phoenix crown is actually not much different from the ordinary man's hair crown, the only difference is that a lifelike little phoenix extends from the center of the crown, and the phoenix's golden tail feathers hang in front of the forehead, which is very good-looking.
It's just that the face of the person in the mirror is as white as if he is about to die, and he doesn't look very lucky, so he asked Xian'e, but there is rouge to borrow him, he wants to rub some on his lips and cheeks, and go to see Brother Azhi in the best posture.