Ye Taiyi leaned on the railing next to the river pond and threw the last few grains of fish feed in his hand into the small pavilion where the hundred carp were competing for food.

At the same time, I also finished reading the last line of the Heavenly Demon**.

Closing the book, he felt something in his heart, raised his hand slightly, and saw the water surging in the pond in front of him.

Pools of water continued to rush into the air until they merged into a spring in the air that was larger than a pavilion.

The last carp, also swirling in the water mass, merged into the school of carp cruising in the air and competing for food.

Ye Tai operated with both hands in the air, and the spring in the air, like a cotton ball, kept changing shape in his hands.

Inside a mass of water that obscures the sky and the sun.

Hundreds or thousands of koi fish, as if controlled by humans, continue to converge, disperse, and turn into various shapes.

In my ears, the sound of the piano stopped suddenly.

The tip of the nose, the fragrant wind sweeps.

Zhu Yuyan smiled and wiped Ye Tai, the blue blood that kept gushing out from her mouth and nose, and said, "It's really envious, the eighteenth realm of the Heavenly Demon Force Field, you have already reached it, but do you want to be injured for these hundreds of fish?"

The words fell.

The sky began to rain koi fish.

It fell into the pond with a splash.

Ye Tai coughed up blood and did not use his luck, so Zhu Yuyan waved his hand and swept away, and the water curtain that splashed towards them came from and went back and was involved in the pond.

Mrs. Ye took the handkerchief, wiped the blood, and said: "The Heavenly Demon Ce has learned a lot from me, it's just an itchy hand for a while, compared to the mystical and inexplicable longevity recipe that I think is, the Heavenly Demon Ce is more popular, like a human creation, it can be firmly held in the palm of the hand, not covered with a veil, it can be touched but not fully understood, it is really mysterious."

Zhu Yuyan said with a smile: "The Heavenly Demon Strategy is my Demon Gate Treasure Book, if you talk about the most mysterious, in addition to the Heavenly Demon ** mastered by the Yin Sect, there is also the Dao Heart Demon ** of the Evil Extreme Sect, but after the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian disappeared, I don't know if the Evil Extreme Sect still has that secret book."

Mrs. Ye returned the handkerchief to Zhu Yuyan and said: "The Yin Sect has mastered the second of the ten volumes of secret classics, after the fall of Yang Guang this time, the heroes of the world will rise together, and they are destined to compete in the Central Plains, and the Demon Gate should also be united."

Zhu Yuyan didn't speak, but her smile grew.

Five days later.

A mansion under the command of Yuwen Valve in Jiangdu.

There were six people gathered here.

The spokesperson of the four great families, two men and two women, people from Taoism and Buddhism, a goatee old Taoist, a dignified face, holding a whisk, like a Bodhisattva in the world.

They're waiting for someone.

Wait for someone you've never met.

The rumored Demon Emperor.

No one speaks.

Because they all know what they are about to do, there is no need to communicate, the seven families are united, and there is no possibility that the plan will fail, they just need to let the others share the sin.

"Ahem, ahem."

Outside the door.

A cough was heard.

A slender young man with a sick face walked in.

Short.

Morbidity.

Weak.

This is the common idea of all.

He looked at the six.

The six looked at him.

The atmosphere fell into a kind of subtlety.

Finally, amid the man's coughing, Yu Wenshi couldn't help but speak: "This ...... Brother, are you going to the wrong door? ”

These words spoke to the hearts of the other five.

Did you go to the wrong door?

What point do you have the majesty and domineering of the title Demon Emperor?

is clearly like a scholar who is powerless and cold.

I'm afraid that only the slender silver sword at his waist has the appearance of a ranger.

Mrs. Ye was stunned when she heard this, "Did I go to the wrong door?" ”

Then, he looked back at the door, turned his head, and said, "I shouldn't be wrong, didn't you invite me here?"

Dugu Yan, the spokesperson of the Dugu Valve, spoke: "You are the Demon Emperor?"

Mrs. Ye looked at everyone and said a natural and somewhat ridiculous answer: "It's me, everyone, are you ready to become a sinner for the ages?"

"Alas!"

Yu Wenhua sighed, and didn't ask much, because the probability that someone really went to the wrong door and thought he was the Demon Emperor was very small, and it was impossible at all.

He doesn't test the strength of this demon emperor, because there are more people pretending to be pigs and eating tigers on the rivers and lakes, especially the demon gate, the old man who laughed at you honestly in the last second may turn into a knife and stab you in the chest in the next second.

The Demon Emperor was a scholar who seemed powerless, and everyone reluctantly accepted this setting.

Yu Wenshi looked at everyone and said, "In this case, let's go out, His Majesty the Emperor should be watching the singing and dancing in Linjiang Palace, try to let him go as happily as possible."

The rest of the people were silent and followed him out of the courtyard.

Jiangdu.

Linjiang Palace.

Yang Guang, who is regarded as a tyrant by the world, is hugging his beloved Empress Xiao, watching the singing and dancing of the scantily dressed palace maid of His Royal Highness, drinking a glass of wine from time to time, and eating a fruit peeled by Empress Xiao herself.

Even if the world is in chaos and flames are everywhere, he, a tyrant in the eyes of others, is trying his best to conform to the settings set by the people of the world.

Faint.

Tyranny.

The fat of the land.

Suddenly, Yang Guang clapped his hands and applauded.

Empress Xiao didn't know what she meant, because the emperor had long been disgusted with these songs and dances, and if he hadn't been exiled to Jiangdu, he would have already lifted the table and ordered someone to change a group of artists for him to enjoy.

But why do you clap your hands now?

As if seeing the doubts of his beloved concubine, Yang Guang laughed and said: "Aifei, do you think that this tyrant is acting vividly for the people of the world?" How are these plays compared to Your Highness? ”

Empress Xiao looked at the emperor in front of her, as if she had seen the young man who was high-spirited and wanted to show his ambitions in the past, and said softly: "Yang Lang is eloquent and strategic, how can he talk about the word tyrant?"

"Eloquent, eloquent!"

Yang Guang ha: "Concubine Ai, I'm afraid that in this world, you are the only one who looks at me like this."

Empress Xiao smiled lightly and buried the mantis in her husband's chest, and said, "Isn't it enough?"

Yang Guang was stunned for a moment, and then the tears of laughter came out, hugged Queen Xiao's shoulder, and said: "Concubine Ai is right, I have achieved the goal, and the prosperous era in the future will eventually start from me, from the troubled times to prosperity, but at this moment, I can't even hug you in my arms, talk about what eloquence, talk about the rise and fall of the world, how can I compare to your smile and smile like Concubine Ai."

He, Yang Guang, a young tiger general, personally led the army to the south in the past, and conquered Nanchen over the Yangtze River, which the world thought was unbreakable!

The digging of the Grand Canal has been indignant for the people, but it has strengthened the political, economic, and cultural exchanges between the north and the south, and the credit is not in the contemporary era, because the contemporary has slandered him as a dumb tyrant, but it must be beneficial in the future, Yang Guang's gaze seems to have crossed the long river of time and space, and he saw that on the Grand Canal opened up by himself, ships come and go, and the prosperous era is prosperous.

Promoting the imperial examination system, that is, this one, moved the foundation of the gate valve family, coupled with his meritorious achievements, and wanted to establish a prosperous era for thousands of years, so that the people lost money and complained, and finally the gate valve family was pushed into the tyrant of the ages in accordance with the people's will.

But he has already made a head and planted a seed, even if it is not for his Yang reign, in the future dynasties, this seed will eventually sprout and grow into a towering tree.

The foundation of the gate valve family will eventually be pry into the roots of this towering tree.

Yang Guang hugged Empress Xiao, drank a glass of spirits, and said loudly: "Come out, everyone!" I know you're here! ”

Four men and three women, a total of seven people, slowly walked into the Linjiang Palace.

The Linjiang Palace, which was supposed to be heavily defended and tightly guarded, was driven straight into by the dragon slaying sword composed of seven people.

Yang Guang was domineering, looked at these seven people, and said, "Report your name!" so that I can know at the hands of whom I died. ”

"Demon Gate, Demon Emperor, Ye Tai, the rest of the people don't have to sign up, because they are not worthy of your majesty's memory."

Wonderful!

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