Swish!

In this tearless city where time and space are stagnant, a breeze suddenly blew, rolling up pieces of dust, and everyone in the righteous path was speechless in the face of the question of the Seven Demon Lords of the Seven Worlds.

According to ancient legends, once you wait for the seventh life of the seventh generation of resentful couples, you will definitely be led to the Heavenly Demon Star to descend to earth and demonize the world.

Therefore, for a long time, the Demon Dao has been eager to make the Seven Generations of Grievances available to the Demon Dao, turning all the human world into the Demon Dao and becoming a paradise that belongs to them.

On the contrary, in the righteous path, although most people do not believe in the legend of the Seven Generations of Grievances, they uphold the idea that they would rather believe that they have something or not, and every time the Seventh Generations of Grievances appears, they will continue to hunt down and kill the Seven Generations of Grievances, trying to destroy the original gods of the Seven Generations of Grievances and fundamentally cut off this possibility.

At this time, in the face of the questioning of a Seventh Demon Lord who had awakened the memory of the Seventh Generation, even if the righteous people had a great truth, they couldn't say even half a sentence.

For a while, the scene was clear.

"Hahaha, have nothing to say?"

"Holy Monarch, don't talk nonsense with them, now demonize the world and become the master of the world!"

"What else do you hypocrites have to say now!"

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Seeing the speechless appearance of the righteous path people, a burst of laughter and ridicule suddenly sounded among the demons.

"Because of fate." The mockery that sounded in her ears stung Yan Hongye's sensitive but self-respecting heart, and she subconsciously took a few steps forward, walked out of the queue, and said word by word.

Seeing that the future queen had spoken, the demons who had been laughing at her all paused for laughter, and let her face her own holy monarch.

"Seven nights, you once told me that you knew your background when you were fifteen years old!" Yan Hongye's beautiful eyes looked at Ming Xiaoyang condensedly and said calmly.

Ming Xiaoyang crossed his hands on his hips and nodded approvingly: "Hongye, you remember very clearly, I really like you more and more now." ”

"Since you already knew when you were fifteen years old that you yourself were the real resentful couple of the seventh generation, I'm afraid that from that time, you knew that Xiaoqian was your destined other half." Speaking of this, Yan Hongye glanced at Nie Xiaoqian thoughtfully.

"Ugh." Hearing Yan Hongye say this, Ming Xiaoyang suddenly sighed heavily, and his voice was unusually gloomy, "Hongye, do you know that women who are too smart are really a little annoying sometimes." ”

"Hehe, but you don't hate me." I have to say that Yan Hongye is really a very smart woman, and when she heard Ming Xiaoyang's words, a smile appeared on the corner of her cold mouth.

"Isn't the reason why you chose me, not the other half of your destiny, because I am a wise woman?"

"Xiaoqian, you are too willful and naïve, so you never thought of conforming to fate and making her your other half."

In the words, a chiseled meaning is revealed.

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang raised a hand violently and slapped Yan Hongye's slippery fragrant shoulder, Yan Hongye, who had reached the abyss, didn't even have a chance to react, so he was hugged into his arms, and the two snuggled together.

"Momiji, I really like you." Ming Xiaoyang buried her head in Yan Hongye's fragrant hair, pinched a strand of her black hair, and said softly.

"Honestly, you're not wrong at all, and that's a big reason why I'd choose you." Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang looked at the women in the Demon Dao camp, Jin Bei'er, Baguio and others, "I don't like willful and naïve little girls, I like smart women." ”

"Really?" When Baguio saw Ming Xiaoyang hugging Yan Hongye, he was full of taste in his heart, but he smiled coquettishly in his mouth, "Your taste is very good." ”

"It seems that the reincarnation of seven lives and seven lives has made your taste better."

Speaking of this, Baguio looked at Nie Xiaoqian thoughtfully.

At this moment, who doesn't know what Nie Xiaoqian's identity is, she is the other half of the seven generations of resentment, the reincarnation of Mo Xie.

"Of course." Ming Xiaoyang nodded without any embarrassment, "Seven lives and seven lives, I have always been facing a girl who is always so naïve, so I naturally have to make progress." ”

"Seven Nights, you!" Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's evaluation of Nie Xiaoqian, Ning Caichen, who had a deep attachment to Nie Xiaoqian, protected Nie Xiaoqian and shouted angrily.

"You did something like that to Xiaoqian, just to complete the obsession of the seven lives and seven lives, to get Mo Xie, instead of being so miserable all the time." Yan Hongye couldn't help but smile, and the corners of her mouth flashed with a smile, and she quickly retracted.

"Now that you have found your true self, are you really willing to become a medium for the heavenly demons and lose yourself completely?"

"To be honest, it's a bit unwilling." Ming Xiaoyang has always been very honest in front of Yan Hongye, and nodded with a look of agreement, "This Holy Monarch doesn't like to lose his current self at all. ”

"Is there a choice?" Halfway through the words, Ming Xiaoyang sighed again, let go of Yan Hongye, grabbed it, and the sword fell into his palm, and the sword blade pointed obliquely at the three major forces of the righteous path, "Qingyunmen, was made to a mess by this holy monarch, and even the Zhenfang Divine Soldier Zhuxian Sword was taken away, and there were countless casualties; Tianyin Temple, the whole door was almost killed, only the last few dead leftovers remained, and the hatred was as deep as the sea; As for Xuanxin Zhengzong," speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang looked at Jin Guang with disdain, "With the personality of the Golden Light Sect Master, the Golden Light National Master, but I have always believed that all existences that have a relationship with demons are all bad and must be eliminated. ”

"To be honest, the methods of the Golden Light Sect Master, many times, even this Holy Monarch has to say that he is ashamed!"

"Eliminate the evil, the demons shouldn't exist in the first place, this seat is just doing the right thing for the heavens!" was commented on by Ming Xiaoyang, Jin Guang didn't mind at all, and said coldly.

On a handsome cheek, there is a murderous intent, and there is even a little bit of agreement.

He didn't think that Ming Xiaoyang's evaluation of himself was wrong! I don't think there's anything to be corrected about my philosophy!

"At this point, I'm afraid that even if I want to live peacefully with the righteous path, the righteous path will not accept it!" Ming Xiaoyang was extremely distressed and said, "Since this is the case, it is better to simply kill these so-called righteous people here, and then drag the Heavenly Demon Star down to earth, demonize the world, and once and for all." ”

"As long as you are willing to return the Zhuxian Sword, I, Qingyunmen, am willing to let go of all old accounts with the Demon Dao!" Before Ming Xiaoyang's words fell, Dao Xuan Zhenren, the head of Qingyun Sect, said with a cold face and a dignified expression.

Looking at his expression, the hatred was gone, and he really wanted to live in peace with the Demon Dao.

"Uncle Master."

"Master!"

"Senior Brother in Charge!"

Before Dao Xuanzhen's voice fell, there was a burst of exclamation in Qingyunmen, and countless people looked at the head of Qingyunmen with disbelief.

Among them, especially Master Shuiyue and Su Ru, whose beloved people died under Ming Xiaoyang's hands, are the most, and they can't wait to kill Ming Xiaoyang now to avenge their beloved!

"Needless to say." Dao Xuan Zhenren raised a hand and coldly interrupted the others' words.

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