"Good songs, good words! really deserves to be the leader of the dancing girls in the demon world! ”

With a few crisp applause, she smiled indifferently and responded: "In terms of charm and appearance, how can I compare with the tenth lady." It's just boring and entertaining yourself. ”

The one who came was none other than Broken Heaven, the true master of the Amber Mountains. Since she returned to this place, she has never seen Broken Tianyi step into the lotus pond. There is some mystery tonight, the enchantment with strong breath in the past seems to fade in the demonic aura, and Broken Sky stands firmly in front of her, with no previous vigilance on her face.

"Hehe, don't be surprised. This Amber Mountain is already the territory of me and the nameless, how can the demon realm be rested? I will not be allowed to do so, and I will not be allowed to do so. That Gongzilian had already evacuated. With a sweet smile, Duan Tianyi added, "Of course, if you want to save Nameless, I will naturally not hurt you." ”

"Don't you think it's too late?" Her right palm fell heavily, and several strings and notes were muffled at the same time, with a little anger.

"Sister don't be angry, I'm not here to apologize. Tomorrow, there will be a special singing banquet to invite my sister to enjoy her face. Duan Tianyi bowed his head and whispered, full of sincerity.

She was about to open her mouth to push back, but Duan Tianyi immediately continued: "Sister is not busy refusing, this song banquet is held for my sister Kangfu without a name." I'm just a messenger, and it's never too late for my sister to think about it and reply. ”

"If that's the case, why didn't he come himself?"

"He's got something important to do, but he'll try to get back. The words have been brought and I will not bother any more. After breaking Tianyi, he turned away, leaving behind a string of seductive incense.

Looking at the graceful disappearing body, she thought: If you want to do harm, why do you need a song banquet? Now that the lotus pond has long been unfortified, a song banquet, why be afraid?

Early the next morning, a bewitching maid sent a set of blue dresses. The inner layer is silky and thick, the outer layer is light blue light gauze, and the low-necked lace frills are very good-looking. The enchantresses simply coiled her hair and tied a blue butterfly ribbon, which was a little childish. She doesn't mind how she dresses, she just wants to find out what kind of medicine Tianyi wants to sell? She can't hide from it, and since she supports the body of the Seventh Lady, she doesn't expect to avoid these disputes.

The lavish atmosphere of the song banquet was beyond her imagination. I thought it was a family banquet, but as the demon maid walked into the golden pavilion built on the Bingling Lake, she suddenly realized. Unexpectedly, it was once the place where the Seventh Lady was physically and mentally injured, and now it is even taller and more brilliant than before, and it should have been rebuilt and expanded. The pavilion extends a hundredfold, covering almost the entire glacier. High in the sky are still flashing red lanterns. The inside of the pavilion is even more gold and silver, dazzling and dazzling.

On the hall paved with carved dragons and phoenix gold bricks, the stage is high, and a few Hua Dan on it play and sing attentively. The surrounding hundreds of layers of monsters and demons have long gathered, and there are all kinds of wine and delicacies. With so many bewitching things shuttling among all kinds of monsters, her appearance did not cause a commotion. Until the tenth lady on the high platform broke off the sky, got up gorgeously, and smiled at her:

"Seventh Lady, it's rare to be a big driver!"

This sound was like a steady fall of the sea god needle, and the entire Golden Pavilion was suddenly silent, and even Hua Dan, who was babbling and singing on the stage, stopped her voice and looked at them.

She smiled calmly, and at the same time looked around proudly, and responded: "Tenth Lady is so Yaxing, I don't know when it is, it is worth celebrating like this?" ”

Thousands of guests are all sanctimonious, with unfamiliar faces, and they don't know the so-called demons and monsters. Only the front desk sat down, and she knew the faces of Mo Wu and Shang Yuhuan, as well as the fox king. There was no namelessness, which made her more reassured. Here and now, all she cares about is that name. He wasn't there, which made her more able to do whatever she wanted without worrying.

"I heard that the Seventh Lady Demon Realm has cultivated for thousands of years, and finally won the title of the leader of the dancing queen. It would be a pity if you don't don't show your skills today. Broken Sky said with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, a demon maid flashed in front of her and handed over a guqin, as if she had her life in mind. I only heard that Duan Tianyi continued, "Today, the Seventh Lady is going to launch a song. ”

"Hehe, I don't know which song the tenth lady wants to hear?" She replied with a sneer.

"The repertoire follows the meaning of the Seventh Lady." Seeing that she didn't take the guqin, Duan Tianyi didn't show anger, sat back with a smile, and continued, "But there are countless mortals in this Jinghua City, whether you can survive today depends on the table of the Seventh Lady." ”

Holding the weak and threatening the strong is one of the common means of breaking the sky. She can not care about the life and death of the characters in Hengmeng, but she can't tolerate those innocent killings, let alone add nameless pressure. Taking the guqin, she jumped lightly onto the stage that was already empty. The audience "crackled and horned" applause immediately rang out. Such a familiar stage and a pair of passionate and longing eyes under the stage inspired a certain performance in her heart, which seemed to come from the body of the Seventh Lady. Thousands of years of demon body, the cultivation is the leader of the demon world dancing queen!

The stage smoke turned from light to thick, candlelight was lit, and hundreds of red lanterns with transparent cicada silk fluttered in the sky. Several pink-clad women walked into the middle of the stage, lifted their long skirts with their thin fingers, and danced without a song. She sat cross-legged, hugged the guqin, exhaled lightly, and calmly plucked the piano and sang:

"The shadow contemplated the moon contemplation, and the cold tea was half a cold song. The ghost is engraved in the painting, and there is no trace to recall the drunken tide. The dream of locking up cannot be abandoned, and the song of the month of that year ......"

For some reason, the long-ago Guyue Town and the figure of the Divine Monarch Hengtian who peeked at the moon alone that night suddenly appeared in front of him. The memory was so far away, if it weren't for the dreamlike smoke that reminded her of the reality she once had, she wouldn't have remembered that she was still in a dream at this moment.

"Haha! But a bunch of demons are dancing! ”

There was a sudden burst of wild laughter in the air, and the golden pavilion shook violently, and the gold dust shook down. Her piano stopped immediately, and the hall was in an uproar. Immediately after that, there were several "booms", and countless fireballs flew sideways in the air. If it encounters an oil field, the blue flame spreads rapidly and burns. The area around the stage was suddenly in flames, crying and shouting, and thousands of spectators could not escape! She jumped to her feet, and a white-clothed figure suddenly flashed in front of her.

"Gongzi Lian!"

She exclaimed, but he might as well come with a mountain of palms on his chest, with blue flames, like the flames of the Demon Domain, more like the fire of hell! At the last moment, I saw the fox king rush between them, blocking her sight and those blue flames with his huge body.

"Actually, I'd like to hear you sing that song again—parting."

The fox king smiled, and the empty sleeve without arms quickly swept her waist, and instantly threw it out of the lattice of the pavilion. At the last glance, she saw that the body that had lost its arms was burning under the blue flames, swaying and rushing towards Gongzilian, but it couldn't withstand the strength of the other party's sleeves, and fell to the ground to burn the last drop of ash. Playing and singing the thousand-year-old "parting" has always been involved, but today it has gone so completely and so suddenly!

In front of the gods, even if they have cultivated for thousands of years, they are just demons.

"Sigh fate, don't forget the original intention, peach and plum fall to welcome spring! ……”

In the air, the whispering of the Seventh Lady seemed to be heard, accompanied by the cries of the collapsed golden temple and the frantically fleeing souls. The lacrimal glands were no longer under her control, her eyes were blurred, and she let her body fall.

"I'm also worthy of you, let so many demons accompany the burial!"

Gongzilian followed and rushed out of the crumbling golden building, laughing wildly and catching her falling body with one hand, lifting her jaw with her right hand, carefully looking at the flawless face, a little jealous and a little stupid! She couldn't move, she couldn't even roll her eyes. This is the power of God, if you want to play with the common people, who can abscond?

"The soul dies early, but it can be kept fresh for seven days! For a hundred and eight days, he still refused to give up on this body! Who are you? ”

Gongzilian's words are like a slap on the head. How could she have forgotten that this demon world's "borrowing corpses to return souls" couldn't even hide from Yifan, the ancestor of the human race, let alone the divine eye? It turned out that they had already known that the Seventh Lady had passed away, leaving behind only a wrecked body.

"She, not the Seventh Lady?!" Broken Tianyi's sharp cry suddenly came, with great surprise.

It turned out that she did not flee, and like many demons and monsters who successfully saved themselves and rushed out of the collapsed Golden Pavilion, she watched coldly in the distant air. It seems to be a self-directed play, but the sudden dialogue in the play is unexpected, and she involuntarily rushes to them, as if she wants to see the face of the Seventh Lady clearly and perceive the spirit in her body.

"The Seventh Lady and Nameless are just acquaintances, it's not worth your fight so much, and thousands of burials are accompanied!"

She smiled indifferently, and she couldn't be clearer in her heart: Gongzilian was jealous and hateful, and all she wanted was 100% surrender. Gongzilian has always been the backing of Nameless, even if he can't and can't completely control Nameless, only by angering Gongzilian can he break Nameless's wings. The so-called power cannot exceed the scope of one's own control.

"Haha, it's worth knowing if it's worth it."

Gongzi Lianyin smiled, and took her to the ice lake and galloped away. The frozen three-foot glacier surface cracked horizontally at the feet of Gongzi Lian, and the Golden Pavilion sank into the deep lake with the sound of "rumbling". No wonder Gongzilian can walk so leisurely, no one dares to stop her! Her heart was cold again, she had been the Seventh Lady for a thousand years, and there was only one fox king among the thousands of figures who dared to sacrifice her life to save her.

Nameless, will you come along?

I can't ignore the voice in my heart, what I want to see at this time is nameless! But they were afraid that he would come at risk.

Gongzilian went all the way south without stopping, ignoring the fact that she, a mortal, needed to eat and rest. Flying at the speed of a god for only two days, they came to the vicinity of the South Temple. With the call of the gods, a stone gate slowly appeared in the empty land, and a low figure of an old man appeared. She struggled to open those tired eyes and see who was coming.

Old man?! She exclaimed in the bottom of her heart.

"Welcome to the Divine One." The old man bowed his head and looked at them at all. The attitude is obvious: they are uninvited guests but they have to take the driver.

Gongzilian naturally didn't give him a good face, and walked directly into the stone gate. Hundreds of miles into the ground, she remembered the sea of fire in the eighteen hells and the rows of stone slabs that came out of it, and even remembered the Heavenly Palace at the bottom of the hell, the fragrant green grass and the black prison envoy who was accidentally struck hundreds of years later. These memories that belong to her empty shadow rather than the Seventh Lady are clearer when they see things! It's just that the bottom of my heart has been hanging in the air, why did Gongzilian arrest her to the bottom of hell?