I was reborn as the Early-Dead Demon Lord! I was imprisoned and spoiled by the Black Immortal Lord

Chapter 119 Shut up! Okay~

The Taoist couple's contract-binding ceremony was finally completed, and the next step was to worship heaven and earth.

Jiang Lingzhou stood on the stage, his eyes slowly sweeping over the elders sitting above and the densely packed crowd below.

At this moment, his brain suddenly became hazy and the scene in front of him seemed to become blurred.

Xie Wenyun, who had been keeping an eye on him, immediately noticed something was wrong with Jiang Lingzhou. He quickly reached out and steadily supported the shaky Jiang Lingzhou, asking anxiously, "Jiang Lingzhou? What's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

In just a moment, Jiang Lingzhou felt some scattered memories gushing out from the deepest part of his mind like a tide.

Those fragments of memory were like petals scattered by the wind, fragmented and erratic, making him want to reach out and grab them but always unable to do so.

Despite this, Jiang Lingzhou still forced himself to cheer up, smiled at Xie Wenyun, who looked worried, and said softly, "Wenyun, don't worry, I'm fine... Let's continue with the ceremony."

As he spoke, he tightly held the hand that Xie Wenyun extended to help him.

Hearing Jiang Lingzhou say this, Xie Wenyun felt relieved a little, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly.

After all, having just completed the Taoist Couple Contract, he could clearly feel that Jiang Lingzhou's physical condition was not very good at the moment.

Moreover, he knew very well that this was mostly due to the instability caused by Jiang Lingzhou's memory loss.

He nodded, and in return, he held Jiang Lingzhou's hand tightly.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm late!" Accompanied by a clear voice, everyone turned their eyes to the direction where the voice came from.

In the distance, a young man in purple clothes was walking towards this side slowly with light and elegant steps.

Lin Ning had a perfect smile on her lips.

"Oh my, it turns out that it's Young Master Lin who has come to visit!"

When Jiang Hu saw the person coming, he was stunned for a moment, then he burst into laughter and hurried forward to greet him.

You know, Lin Ning had given their sect countless generous gifts before, which really flattered the Jianghu.

After all, the Qingling Sword Sect, as a famous and upright sect among the immortal sects, has always enjoyed a respected status and rarely takes the initiative to show goodwill to other sects.

Jiang Hu really couldn't understand how his son, who looked a little silly on weekdays, had gotten so lucky that he could be related to the young master of the Qingling Sword Sect.

"Master Jiang, I'm so sorry. I encountered some trivial matters on the way down, so I was delayed for a while."

Lin Ning bowed to Jiang Hu and apologized, smiling as she explained, "Brother Jiang and Brother Xie are both close friends of mine. Since they're getting married, it's only natural that I should be there in person to congratulate them."

Xie Wenyun, who was standing aside, noticed that Jiang Lingzhou beside him frowned tightly for some reason, as if he was thinking about something.

So he gently reached out his hand, gently squeezed Jiang Lingzhou's palm, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Did you remember something?"

Jiang Lingzhou slowly came back to his senses, shook his head at Xie Wenyun, and said softly: "No, it's just that when I saw this Young Master Lin, I always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but for a moment I couldn't remember where I had seen him before."

"Hahaha! Young Sect Master Lin's presence truly brings honor to my humble abode!"

Jiang Hu laughed heartily, his voice as loud as a bell, echoing throughout the entire lobby.

Lin Ning walked up slowly with a smile on her face, bowed to Jiang Lingzhou and Xie Wenyun and said, "Congratulations on your marriage."

Although Lin Ning was saying words of congratulations, his eyes seemed a little erratic. From time to time, he looked at the many guests in the audience, as if he was looking for someone.

Xie Wenyun noticed Lin Ning's unusual behavior and couldn't help but ask, "Brother Lin, you're so polite. Jiang Lingzhou and I are very happy that you can come. I just don't know why Brother Xiao didn't come with you. It's been several months since our last brief meeting. I wonder if he's doing well now?"

After saying that, Xie Wenyun turned his gaze to Lin Ning.

It was indeed as Xie Wenyun felt. After just a few months of not seeing each other, Lin Ning seemed like a completely different person.

The unrestrained and carefree Lin Ning of the past has disappeared, replaced by the slightly melancholic and worried Young Master Lin.

When Lin Ning heard Xie Wenyun mention Xiao Cheng's name, his body trembled slightly, and a trace of bitterness that was difficult to conceal flashed in his eyes.

After a moment's silence, he replied softly, "He... he should be here..." His tone sounded full of uncertainty and helplessness.

He hasn't seen his senior brother for a long time.

At that time, he felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife, and he resolutely swore an oath to Lin Hai that he would never have any connection or communication with his eldest brother again.

Since then, even though he was in the Qingling Sword Sect, he never took the initiative to look for his senior brother.

He was well aware of his mistakes and was afraid that his personal selfish desires would implicate his senior brother again.

This fear followed him like a shadow, and he could never muster the courage to face his senior brother.

The worry in my heart surged like a tide, difficult to suppress.

This time, taking advantage of the opportunity to go out, he came to Taichu Sect, just to catch a glimpse of his senior brother from afar.

The voice transmission only said one sentence: "I'm taking my eldest brother away. If you can't tolerate him, the Blood Demon Sect is in need of a guardian."

Hearing this, his heart sank.

In fact, he had long noticed that his eldest senior brother was not happy in the outer sect, but he had been powerless to do anything about it.

He understood that if the eldest senior brother really wanted to follow Lin Yuan, he would never stop him.

After all, Lin Yuanding could give the eldest senior brother better care. At least he was not as timid and cowardly as him, not even daring to express his concern and care.

Xie Wenyun: "Should he be here?"

Jiang Lingzhou: "Who is it?"

Xie Wenyun: "Xiao Cheng."

Jiang Lingzhou: "Who is that?"

Xie Wenyun: "A disciple of the Qingling Sword Sect, Lin Ning's senior brother."

Jiang Lingzhou: "Are you familiar with him?"

Xie Wenyun: "Shut up..."

Jiang Lingzhou: "Okay~"

The ceremony was still going on, and Xie Wenyun was worried that Jiang Lingzhou had a mental problem.

He pulled Jiang Lingzhou and continued to worship heaven and earth.

Gu Yi, Lin Yuan and the other two never showed up. It wasn’t because Gu Yi didn’t want to show up, but mainly because there were too many people.

Their status is not very convenient.

A former Demon Lord, a current Demon King.

If they run out at this time, won't others think they are here to cause trouble?

It’s better not to ruin your senior brother’s big day.