Demon Realm.

With the White Emperor City as the core, in addition to the Ghost King Palace, the Heavenly Demon Forest, and the Evil God Tower, there are also three great clans that have been glorious in the past, they are the Ye Clan, the Duanmu Clan, and the Shadow Tooth Tribe. The three major clans are ranked in no particular order, and there have been countless genius masters in the clan, and each of them is not inferior to the strength of the Ghost King Sect. However, hundreds of years ago, Subeike made trouble in the demon world, and the Duanmu clan became history forever.

The extermination of the Duanmu clan has alerted the evil sects of other clans to the ghost sect: there is no immortal powerhouse in charge, no matter how beautiful it is, in the end, it is just a flash in the pan. In the hundreds of years that followed, various forces scrambled to find cultivation wizards, intending to cultivate immortal powerhouses who could protect their own foundations, but the Ye clan of Lingyun Mansion took the wrong step and hit the idea of the heir of the demon prince.

First of all, they kept sending out women, as long as the Ye family's blood flowed in the clan, and it was not crooked and cracked, they would stuff it into the Heavenly Demon Palace, who expected that after spending countless manpower and material resources, the Demon Lord didn't even fancy any of them.

Ye was not discouraged, when he learned that Wenren Weiyang was about to complete the deduction of the exercises and prepare to accept disciples to pass on the exercises, he tried his best to ponder his preferences, so as to start to frantically create a "qualified prince", generation after generation of "princes" were born and all grew old, and finally failed to catch up with the apprentice, after passing the age, in order to prevent leakage, they were all brutally killed.

Finally, Ye Qiuchi caught up.

Ye Qiuchi has always had a worry, for fear that he would be like the dozens of "princes" in front of him, who were wiped off his neck one night and slept in the dark forever. The darkness was unconscious pain, a crystal flower that would not wither in the eternal night, cold and tasteless.

He will never forget the feeling of seeing Li Hong's makeup for the first time. That year, Li Hongxiang stood under the throne, only fifteen years old, and he was already the hall master of the Bloody Clothes Building, and his eyes full of aggression and vigilance conquered him in an instant. He knew very well that it was not love, it was worship. He is also well aware that the sympathy caused by similar experiences cannot last long.

It had been a long time since he had that dream of being assassinated.

The night is as cool as water.

He opened his eyes from his sleep, his face gloomy and dreary. He lifted the quilt, got up and got out of bed, walked to the window, and let the silver moonlight spread on his face. Out of the corner of his eye, the bronze mirror reflected a man bathed in the moonlight, with a compelling handsomeness, a cold and noble temperament, and a melancholy look, everything was perfect. The corners of his mouth curled, "I can't sleep back in the stables, I can't feed myself on hay anymore, or rather, those things don't exist." I am the Demon Prince, and when the Qinglong sees me, he will salute, and in the near future, the entire Demon Realm will be mine!"?0?2

When he said to himself, his face was already full of coldness, "Senior sister, if you have one more day in the Heavenly Demon Palace, you will hinder me one more point, I'm sorry!"

He went out in his clothes, without a single retinue, and went straight to the Masamune Division.

Masamune is responsible for organizing banquets and programs for major festivals, except for the established Frost Moon Festival on October 15 every year, other festivals are dispensable, and whether they are major or not naturally depends on the mood of the Demon Lord.

Masamune's Quyi Hall, that is a well-known existence in the demon world. Because there are not only talented beauties in it, but also not only demons, but also human races, ghost races, asura races, and rakshasa races...... The human race is subdivided into the southeast, northwest, and middle, and the customs and customs of each place are different, and the beauties born are naturally different; There has always been a popular saying in the Demon Realm, saying that entering the Quyi Hall is equivalent to experiencing the beauties of the Three Realms, which is not an exaggeration at all.

Ye Qiuchi came to the Masamune Division late at night, which naturally caused a shock up and down. When Zhong Wuyan, the commander of the Masamune Division, heard the news, he didn't even bother to change his clothes, so he hurriedly ran out and greeted him: "Too, His Royal Highness the Prince, people, people are really excited...... Ah, I'm going to die, I'm going to die...... Woohoo......"

Ye Qiuchi, who was held by Zhong Wuyan, couldn't say anything bitter. This Zhong Wuyan has a sallow complexion, a wide nose and a large mouth with fangs, and a scar on his forehead that oozes pus. The hair was messy, thick and greasy, and each one was not alone, as if he was afraid of being alone, and had to be entangled with a few others. Lan Youyu's eyes stared at Ye Qiuchi like a hungry bear staring at its prey. Just like all men can't resist the charm of Li Hong's makeup, all men can't help but reject Zhong Wuyan.

Of course, Ye Qiuchi is a normal man, but at this time, he had to force a smile, "The command will not stop at this hour, it shows that you have worked hard, Qiuchi wants to learn from you." ”

"Oh, I really saw Your Highness," Zhong Wuyan said delicately, "If I knew that you were coming, how would people dare to treat each other with a straight face." His Royal Highness didn't say anything in advance, and people's little hearts are still 'plopping' and jumping, which is really annoying. ”

"Yes......" Ye Qiuchi felt as if there were 10,000 horses galloping past in his heart, and he had no choice but to squeeze out a smile, "It's me who came in a hurry." ”

"Your Highness is here, isn't it here to see people?" Zhong Wuyan said with anticipation.

"I'm here to see my sister. Ye Qiuchi said.

"Oh. Zhong Wuyan replied with disappointment.

Ye Qiuchi said: "There is another thing I want you to help me." ”

"Oh?" Zhong Wuyan came to his senses.

The two of them took separate seats and let the attendant see the tea, Ye Qiuchi was able to get out, secretly relieved, and said, "This matter is related to my senior sister." ”

Zhong Wuyan said: "With the owner of the building, oh no, she is now a little dancer under my hands, and she is no longer the owner of the building." dared to disobey the king, what a slut who didn't know whether to live or die. ”

"Even so......" Ye Qiuchi wanted to speak and stopped.

Zhong Wuyan stared at Ye Qiuchi with jealousy, and said, "If Your Highness comes to ask me for her, I'm sorry, no one can take her away without the king's order." I'm going to torture her, who made her have a handsome face, and skin so white, and those legs, I can't wait to cut them off!"

The head of the Department of Rites and Religion of the Heavenly Demon Palace was actually such a woman.

Ye Qiuchi secretly slandered himself in his heart, and an inexplicable smile gradually appeared on his face: "Commander, sometimes all you need to kill is a good knife, the key is the person who uses the knife." ”

"What do you mean?" Zhong Wuyan narrowed his eyes.

"The person who uses the knife is naturally not you, and naturally not me. Ye Qiuchi said.

"Who is that?" Zhong Wuyan said.

"Come with your ears. ”