Junior Sister is too competitive, she drastically alters the Joyful Union Sect.

Chapter 367 Do you think you can escape?

Looking at the calm and composed Shen Youqing, Jun Su asked with a hint of curiosity, "Since you already know the answer, why ask?"

Asking a question one already knows the answer to doesn't seem like something Shen Youqing would ask.

Shen Youqing said jokingly, "Does that make me seem like I'm not accepting my fate?"

Jun Su was slightly speechless.

The word "accepting one's fate" is definitely not something that can be associated with Shen Youqing.

"Tell me what you know," Jun Su said, then offered a condition that Shen Youqing couldn't refuse: "The map of Baihua Pavilion."

Shen Youqing narrowed his eyes.

What does Jun Su want to do?
But she really needs a map of the Hundred Flowers Pavilion!
“I guess you married Qiao Jiusheng because her fate is similar to yours.” After saying this, Shen Youqing looked at Jun Su, wanting to confirm.

You nodded.

That's true; Qiao Jiusheng's fate is extremely similar to his.

"Qiao Jiusheng is just a pawn in your game. The so-called 'marrying for good luck' is just a way for you to keep her under your nose so you can manipulate her to experiment with the formation of possession and rebirth."

At this point, Shen Youqing tapped his forehead. "There's something I've never understood: was it you or Qiao Jiusheng who destroyed Lianyun City?"

Jun Su shook his head. "My soul was damaged, which caused my memory to be impaired. I don't have this memory."

Shen Youqing believed that what Jun Su said was true.

"So Qiao Jiusheng must have discovered that you were stirring things up behind the scenes. Her ambition, which had been nurtured, wanted to devour you, but in the end, you were one step ahead."

Jun Su nodded.

Qiao Jiusheng is a very smart person, and she is also an ambitious person, but excessive ambition will only devour her.

Shen Youqing propped her cheek up with her hand, "Then I'm more inclined to believe that you were responsible for the destruction of Lianyun City."

If Qiao Jiusheng were to take all the lives in Lianyun City, she could be reborn no sooner than she dies.

However, Qiao Jiusheng has not been reborn for a long time because she does not have enough "nourishment".

"That's most likely the case," Jun Su said.

Shen Youqing's gaze turned colder.

“No one is willing to die,” Jun Su said calmly and composedly, completely unconcerned about Shen Youqing’s increasingly cold and ruthless aura. “Perhaps even you are no exception.”

"..." Shen Youqing could never answer Jun Su's question in this lifetime.

But if it were Shen Youqing from his previous life, he would most likely have said decisively, what is there to fear in death? With so many demonic cultivators buried with him, it would be a worthy death!

……

The chat lasted a while, and by the time Jun Su came out of the house, it was already afternoon.

It is less than one and a half hours until the hour of You (5-7 PM).

Bathing, changing clothes, and grooming.

After arranging Shen Youqing's hair into an exquisite and beautiful bun, Shen Quelin picked up a luxurious and ornate crown and put it on her head, then secured it with hairpins.

"To be honest, why don't you just give in? After all, you're the Demon Lord, so you can walk around with your head held high from now on," Shen Quelin teased as he put a hairpin on Shen Youqing's head.

Shen Youqing, who was resting with his eyes closed, was too lazy to curse.

Qin Mei, who was standing to the side, glanced at Shen Quelin with some surprise.

This young master Shen... has betrayed us?

“Look, he treats you pretty well.” Shen Quelin continued his witty banter, “This wedding dress, this headdress, aren’t they all priceless?”

A cold, indifferent voice rang out, "You're short of money?"

As he spoke, Shen Youqing raised his hand to remove the pearl from the crown.

Shen Quelin reacted quickly and slapped Shen Youqing's hand away.

"You're such a busybody." After cursing, Shen Quelin asked, "Do you want to do your own makeup or should I help you?"

Shen Youqing opened her eyes, picked up the rouge and powder on the table, and began to apply makeup.

"I'll go downstairs and wait," Shen Quelin said.

Shen Youqing responded.

Baihua Pavilion, first floor lobby.

The young man, dressed in an apricot-colored robe, immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The light-colored, warm-toned robes made Shen Quelin appear even younger, less aristocratic and dignified, and more youthful and refreshing. His bright, deep-set phoenix eyes were long and narrow, with upturned corners that were alluring but not seductive.

Standing to the side, Wei Ningguang watched Shen Quelin come down the stairs, her eyes lighting up repeatedly.

Is Young Master Shen really that much of a playboy?

Xiao Youqi and Xie Changting looked at Shen Quelin with surprise. Was this Shen Youqing or Shen Quelin?
Could it be that the brother and sister have switched identities?

"Where are the others?" Shen Quelin walked up and handed a storage bag to Wei Ningguang.

Wei Ningguang scanned inside with her divine sense, then looked at Shen Quelin with a mixture of surprise and uncertainty.

So many demonic cultivators' heads—what have they been doing these past few days?!

"Jiang Chenying and Fifth Lord will arrive shortly. As for the rest..." Xie Changting looked around, "Find them yourselves."

?

Shen Quelin looked around but didn't see a single person.

When did the five direct descendants start learning to disguise themselves and hide their identities?
While the group chatted, more and more cultivators entered the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Jiang Chenying and Fifth Lord almost couldn't squeeze in when they came over.

After they squeezed through, his expression became quite serious after he looked around.

There are many demonic cultivators hiding in the shadows, and their cultivation levels are only higher than low!

"It's time for the Rooster to rise!"

"Please invite a newcomer!"

The emcee's two loud shouts instantly silenced the noisy hall.

Just as everyone thought the newlyweds would walk down the steps, demonic energy spread across the platform in the center.

Jun Su, dressed in a bright red wedding robe, appeared with Shen Youqing.

Shen Youqing, dressed in her wedding gown and splendid attire, stunned everyone upon her appearance.

Standing next to her, Jun Su was no less handsome. His excessively pale complexion made him look somewhat sickly and gloomy, but the bright red color made him look even more splendid.

The bride exuded a cold and stern aura, while the groom was shrouded in gloom and mystery.

I must say, it has a bit of a ghost marriage feel to it!
"Bowing to Heaven and Earth! Respecting Heaven and Earth!"

As the emcee's chanting faded, Jun Su's finger twitched.

The demonic energy suddenly enveloped Shen Youqing's body, forcibly manipulating her to turn around and bow down.

Shen Quelin's eyelids twitched slightly.

Real worship?
Heaven is above, if you actually worship this, something terrible will happen!
The azure spiritual energy surrounding Shen Youqing surged, and the demonic energy that had been binding her vanished.

The tassels hanging down her temples swayed with her movements.

Jun Su raised his hand, and demonic energy bound her hands and feet once more, his icy palm landing on the back of her neck.

"You have to worship this heaven and earth whether you like it or not." The low voice only reached Shen Youqing's ears, and the domineering, morbid possessiveness poured out without reservation.

His straight, slender back was forced to bend downwards by that large hand.

Shen Youqing's eyes sharpened.

Upon seeing this, the master of ceremonies immediately began to chant, "Second bow to Heaven! May your marriage be sealed!"

"No! Bow!"

The sharp voice sounded as if it were being squeezed out from between his teeth.

A cold, eerie light flashed, and Jun Su leaned back slightly, but a long, bloody gash still appeared on his face.

The demonic energy binding his hands and feet was broken once again, and Shen Youqing spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Moonlight is overcast!"

As the sharp shout fell, a long, emerald-green sword suddenly appeared and pierced towards Jun Su.

As Jun Su's demonic aura surged, the Moon Shadow Sword could not get any closer.

"bump!"

"Bump!" "Bump!" "Bump!"

One explosion after another rang out, and thick fog instantly spread out, engulfing the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

"what's the situation?!"

"Don't squeeze!"

"You stepped on me!"

……

A cacophony of shouts instantly filled the Hundred Flowers Pavilion.

Jun Su instantly locked onto Shen Youqing, and with a swift, cold hand, grabbed Shen Youqing's arm tightly.

Do you think you can escape?