"Hehe, how can I sleep at night when I get married?"

Yan Ning smirked, bullied himself in front of him, and directly threw Zhuang Xiaoya onto the big round bed.

"Stir..."

Zhuang Xiaoya's face was so blushed that it seemed like a bud about to drip, like a bud that was about to bloom. Looking at his wife's face up close, it seemed even more moving. Yan Ning's heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

After a few seconds, the clothes on the two men disappeared. In the warm bed, their bodies were tightly pressed together. Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help but have her first time with Yan Ning in the snow-capped cave.

Just as Yan Ning was about to carry his gun into battle, Zhuang Xiaoya suddenly said, "Slow down, is there any condom?"

"What do you want to do?" Yan Ning was anxious and suddenly saw a box of pink things on the head of the bed, and a small card was placed in front of him. Yan Ning took it over and took a look.

"Is this thing actually a gift from Duan Yi?" Yan Ning was speechless. Duan Yi was above ten thousand people at least. It would be fine if he didn't give a yacht, but he was actually afraid of such a low-end thing.

Zhuang Xiaoya blushed and said, "Isn't this happening?"

Yan Ning picked up the pink box, then threw it directly behind him, pressed it on Zhuang Xiaoya, and whispered in her ear: "Didn't Wang Tianci say that I, Yan Ning, will have a son in the future? Since that's the case, what else can I use?"

… (Undescending picture)…

the next day.

The sun was already above my head, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya were still in bed, and the martial arts performance venue, which should have sounded martial arts, is now quiet. It must be because everyone had a lot of fun last night, and now there are probably not many of the entire tea shop who are sober.

Yan Ning pinched Zhuang Xiaoya's butt in a daze, then opened her sleepy eyes, and the voice of the Lich King came from the bottom of her heart: "Young man, was it awesome last night?"

Yan Ning suddenly shuddered: "Damn, have you seen it all?"

"I just saw it. I'm not your weapon spirit. The Sumeru Ring is covered in darkness and I can't even hear the sound. What can I see?" The Lich King was heartbroken.

"Then how do you know what happened last night?" Yan Ning asked.

The Lich King said angrily: "The Sumeru Ring was shaking for three hours last night. I even vomited overnight dinner. What else could it be if I didn't do that?"

"Ahem, I performed extremely well last night. Next time I promise to take off the Sumeru Ring first." Yan Ning coughed dryly.

At this time, Zhuang Xiaoya slowly woke up. Yan Ning ignored the Lich King and kissed Zhuang Xiaoya on the red lips: "Baby, why did you wake up so early?"

Zhuang Xiaoya stuck out her tongue: "Don't call me baby, I'm going to get goosebumps early in the morning."

Yan Ning smiled wickedly, and the baby kept shouting. Zhuang Xiaoya said angrily: "Stop making trouble, get up quickly. Aren't we going to Longhu Mountain today?"

Thinking that there was still some serious matter to do, Yan Ning put away his temper and got up obediently to put on his clothes.

When he opened the curtains, the sunlight outside shone into the wedding room of the two. Yan Ning couldn't help but sigh. He didn't expect that he had said so many times that he wanted to marry Zhuang Xiaoya, but in the end, Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help it and gave herself a huge surprise.

From then on, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya are no longer unmarried couples, they are real couples.

After coming back to his senses, Zhuang Xiaoya had already finished dressing. Zhuang Xiaoya, who had been nourished by the wind and rain all night, looked charming again. Yan Ning stepped forward and took her hand and walked to the first floor.

The time was agreed at noon, Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya cooked a few dishes by themselves. Shortly after enjoying it, Fatty Du and the other two also came one after another.

Now, the five branches of Maoshan gather together for the first time.

Not long after that, Zhou Ke also appeared, and Zhang Daofeng was still following him. Zhang Daofeng still smelled a little drunk on his body. It seemed that he had drunk a lot last night.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Zhou Ke said as soon as he entered the door: "Don't sit down, you must be wondering what I'm going to do for you, so we set off immediately and head to Longhu Mountain!"

Yan Ning and others naturally had no objection. Now Zhuang Xiaoya and Zhang Daofeng are in the realm of celestial immortals, Yan Ning is in the realm of earth immortals, and Fatty Du and the other three are in the realm of half immortals. Everyone can fly in the air. Longhu Mountain is not far from Jianzhou, and the seven people flew directly. In less than half an hour, they had already arrived at the top of Longhu Mountain.

With Zhang Daofeng leading the way, the few people were unobstructed all the way, and soon they met Zhang Quan who had been detained for many days.

Compared to the last time I saw Zhang Quan, Zhang Quan was even more embarrassed this time. His eyes were covered in blood. He seemed to be under a lot of mental pressure and hadn't closed his eyes for a long time.

"Advisor." Zhang Daofeng sobered up, changed into clean clothes, and greeted Zhang Quan.

A trace of inexplicable meaning flashed in Zhang Quan's eyes and he sneered: "I didn't expect you to recognize me as a disciple."

Zhang Daofeng sighed slightly, feeling very regretful.

Zhang Quan turned his eyes to Yan Ning and others: "You are here, but you are here very well, this one..."

Zhou Ke smiled slightly: "Immortal King Zhou Ke."

"Zhou Ke?!"

There was an uncontrollable shock in Zhang Quan's eyes, but it quickly hid it. He said coldly: "You came to see me for that reason?"

"I can only reply to you if you say it."

"Is Weng Wu dead?" This sentence was said to Yan Ning.

Yan Ning waved his hand directly, and Weng Wu was brought out from the small world by him. As soon as Weng Wu appeared, Zhang Daofeng and Zhuang Xiaoya showed their power at the same time. The power of the two immortal realms directly pushed Weng Wu to raise his head, let alone escape.

Weng Wu then noticed Zhang Quan's existence, and his face changed: "Did you betray me?"

"It's this time, why are you talking about betrayal?" Zhang Quan snorted coldly, and under the eyes of everyone, he directly shattered Weng Wu's body, and Weng Wu's soul disappeared.

Weng Wu was extremely guilty. If it weren't for Zhang Quan, Yan Ning would have killed him long ago. So at this time, Weng Wu died, and Yan Ning did not show much expression: "Now, can you tell us about the Five Sects of Strange Books?"

Zhang Quan smiled miserably: "I know, Immortal King Zhou Ke may know it too, but let me tell you."

"This news was found in the memory of the Blood Kirin."

"I guess you have discovered that there are golden leaves hidden in the five strange books? The five golden leaves are combined together, which is a map, but this map does not record a treasure, but a wedge."

A wedge (xiē) is a simple mechanical tool. It is a wooden sluice, wood chip, etc. that fills the gaps of the objects to make it firm, but Yan Ning knew that the wedge in Zhang Quan's mouth at this time was definitely not that kind of thing.

Zhou Ke nodded and said slowly: "The wedge you are talking about is the gate leading to the underworld, right?"

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Chapter completed!