Chapter Eighty-Five: How Did You Grow Up?

"Hahahaha."

Under the silent and desolate night sky, there was a burst of crisp and hearty laughter, and Ming Xiaoyang looked at Lu Xueqi with a strange look, making Lu Xueqi feel like a fool for a moment.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Lu Xueqi was not angry in her heart, and asked coldly.

Ming Xiaoyang stopped laughing and looked Lu Xueqi up and down, but in his sight, there was not even the slightest lust.

On the contrary, looking at Lu Xueqi's gaze, it seems to be looking at a little girl who has not grown up.

"It's okay, Ben Shengjun is just curious, how did you grow so big!"

"What?" Hearing Ming Xiaoyang's words, Lu Xueqi pulled out the Tianya Divine Sword with his backhand, and the blade that had lost its luster pointed directly at Xiaoyang.

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang stretched out a finger and pointed it on Lu Xueqi's sword, Lu Xueqi only felt a huge force coming, and he could no longer hold the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

The Tianya Divine Sword came out of his hand and fell on the white marble table between the two.

"That's right," Ming Xiaoyang stood up in a dashing manner, still holding a glass full of wine in his hand, "This Holy Monarch really wants to demonize the world and turn the world into a demon world. ”

"But if you think it's a tragedy, it's a big joke. Could it be that only you are the common people, not the demons, the birds flying in the sky, the beasts running on the ground, and even the fish swimming in the water, aren't they the common people? ”

"Demonizing the world, everything has a relatively fair starting point, you say that this holy monarch is a big devil who harms mankind, this holy monarch admits it, but it is a big joke to say that this holy monarch has ruined the lives of human beings."

When Lu Xueqi heard this, she was stunned.

Although reason told himself that the other party was pure nonsense, in his mind, there was a voice that kept repeating, and what the other party said was not wrong at all!

The human world is the world of human beings, but it is not the world of countless living beings, if there is a chance, maybe for the common people who can remove human beings, a demon world that can be cultivated, it is better.

For a while, Lu Xueqi began to question for the first time whether her concept was right!

Qingyunmen slaying demons and demons, is it really as righteous as they say?

Ming Xiaoyang savored the wine in the glass, admiring Lu Xueqi's ever-changing face with interest.

This Qingyun Sect is tall and tall, with panic, doubt, ignorance, chagrin and other feelings intertwined, and finally turned into a condensation.

Swish!

A trace of deep temperament spread from Lu Xueqi's body, and her beautiful face exuded a sense of holiness.

"Seven Nights Demon Lord," Lu Xueqi came back to her senses and stared at Ming Xiaoyang without blinking, with a solemn expression, "Maybe what you said is right, our human race is just to eradicate the threat of human beings. ”

"But since you are born as a human being, you must fight for mankind, otherwise, you are just a traitor who forgets your ancestors, just as you fight for demons! It doesn't matter if it's right or wrong, only hatred and victory! ”

"You're smart." Ming Xiaoyang looked at Lu Xueqi beside her with an appreciative expression, only to feel that she vaguely exuded an ethereal meaning, as if she could break the void and leave at any time, "This Holy Monarch really likes you a little!" ”

"Were you born to be human?" Speaking of this, this seventh-generation demon lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty, who had always been cynical, showed a hint of depression from the heart.

What's wrong with him? Looking at the inexplicably cold Ming Xiaoyang, Lu Xueqi's crystal clear heart was filled with a trace of doubt.

Why does a demon lord have such feelings?

"After a while, this Holy Monarch will go to Qingyun Mountain for a walk, and when the time comes, you will be free."

While speaking, Ming Xiaoyang threw away the wine glass in his hand that had drunk all the wine, fell on a big stone, and smashed it on the spot, with a crisp sound.

Then, without looking at the peerless beauty beside him, he strode away.

When Lu Xueqi heard this, she was stunned at first, and then she was surprised.

What was surprising was that the Seven Nights Demon Lord was going to Qingyun Mountain, so naturally it was impossible to be a guest, nine times out of ten he was going to find the bad luck of Qingyun Gate, and I don't know if the head of the master and the others could deal with this demon of the world; Happily, I can finally leave this place, return to Qingyunmen, and return home.

Looking at the back of Ming Xiaoyang's departure, Lu Xueqi shouted from afar: "You want to let me go?" Aren't you afraid to let the tiger return to the mountain? ”

"Whatever." Ming Xiaoyang shrugged his shoulders casually, not taking Lu Xueqi's threat to heart at all.

The footsteps were only a slight pause, and he completely left in front of Lu Xueqi.

In the blink of an eye, there was only one Lu Xueqi left in this clearing again, and the silver moonlight sprinkled down and shone on her body, plating a layer of silver light on this peerless fairy who was like a goddess of the Nine Heavens.

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Creak!

The sleeping palace of the Queen Mother of the Lunar Moon.

Late at night, the Queen Mother Yin Yue still did not sleep, dressed in a green robe, and leaned on the railing of the bed behind her with a haggard face.

The palms with nail covers were held high, kneading their temples, their expressions were so deep that their eyes were closed, but they didn't feel sleepy at all.

It seems that she is waiting for someone!

I don't know how long it took, but I finally heard the crisp sound of the door opening, and a slender figure strode in.

"The Queen Mother." Ming Xiaoyang slowly came to the Queen Mother of the Yin Moon and called softly.

"Seven Nights, you're here." Hearing the voice in her ears, the Queen Mother Yin Yue's eyes moved slightly, and she said lightly.

Ming Xiaoyang sighed helplessly and said, "Queen Mother, it's so late, why don't you sleep yet!" ”

"You know, it's not good to stay up late."

As he spoke, Ming Xiaoyang had already stood behind the Empress Dowager Yin Yue, placed his hands on her shoulders, and kneaded them.

"There's no way, my son is not angry, and my old bones can only hold on for a while longer." The Queen Mother of the Yin Moon did not resist at all, her eyes were completely opened, and she said word by word.

"Qiye, shouldn't you give an explanation to the queen mother!" In the hoarse voice, there was a fierce color.

"Don't forget, who is your father's killer!"

Ming Xiaoyang was originally stunned by the action of the Empress Dowager Yin Yue's shoulders, and said: "Of course, Erchen has not forgotten this. ”

"Yan Chixia!"

"Since you know that Yan Chixia is your father's killer, then you should stay away from Yan Hongye, and even kill her to avenge your father!" The Empress Dowager of the Yin Moon roared, her pale and haggard cheeks distorted, like a devil who had escaped from the eighteenth layer of hell, which made people shudder.

After learning that the child she raised since childhood fell in love with Yan Chixia's daughter, the Empress Dowager Yinyue was almost crazy, and she couldn't wait to press Ming Xiaoyang to go to the temple of the Yinyue Dynasty to ask for guilt.

She has been waiting, waiting for the other party to give her an explanation!

Facing the anger of his titular mother, Ming Xiaoyang innocently spread his hands and said, "Queen Mother, is Yan Chixia really my father-killing enemy?" ”