The City Without Tears, the City Lord's Mansion.

Here, memories can never be erased.

Once upon a time, the four men and women of Ganjiang, Mo Ye, and Su Tianxin grew up together in this place.

The back garden is a paradise for them to play hide and seek.

However, after all, people cannot be carefree all their lives.

Today, more than a thousand years have passed, and the well-organized garden that was once repaired under the wonderful hands of Su Tianxin and Mo Ye is now full of weeds.

Overgrown with weeds, it almost submerged the trails and stone pavilions.

In a quiet stone pavilion in the back garden, there is a dusty stone table and three stone drums erected to serve as stools.

Three thousand white hairs stood up, and Ming Xiaoyang, dressed in pitch-black battle armor, sat at the table, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile but not a smile.

The delicate fingers of porcelain kept tapping on the table in front of him, making an extremely crisp sound.

Rumble!

The terrifying Haoran righteousness swept over, crushing the entire City Lord's Mansion, and with it, there was a word full of anger and hatred:

"Seven nights, get out of here!"

Under the rage, Yan Hongye completely broke out, and entered the city lord's mansion with great momentum, and came to settle accounts with her husband.

Up and down the graceful jade body, the golden light of the Dao Dao was permeated, and the resentment in the void was washed away, which showed her anger at this moment.

"Momiji, do you want me to get out?" In the pavilion, Ming Xiaoyang sensed the cold momentum transmitted from above, and laughed at himself, "Then why don't you come in to see me?" ”

"Let me get out of here and see you, it's too embarrassing!"

Ming Xiaoyang's voice, gentle wind and drizzle, without even the slightest wave, was his most usual tone, but it spread throughout the entire tearless city.

Yan Hongye, who was standing in the air, heard this, and the anger that originally filled his chest dissipated a few points inexplicably, and the whole person was happy.

Swish!

Yan red leaves fell from the sky and descended on the garden of the City Lord's Mansion.

The messy weeds came into contact with the bright red clothes, and Yan Hongye's pretty face, which was already known for its coldness, was extremely cold, staring at the people not far away.

"Momiji, you're finally here." Ming Xiaoyang watched the red leaves fall from the sky, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, smiled lightly, and greeted.

Yan Hongye said coldly: "Of course I want to come, if I don't come, this city without tears will not become the secret harem of your Seven Nights Holy Monarch." ”

"It's really unexpected, the Seven Nights Holy Monarch is not an ordinary romance, but surrounded by beautiful women, there are countless of them!"

In the words, in addition to the unforgettable hatred, there is also a faint hope like a candle in the wind.

Even though it was basically certain, Yan Hongye still held on to the last glimmer of hope, hoping that all this was a joke.

The person in front of him was not Ming Xiaoyang, and those women had nothing to do with him.

"I'm helpless too!" When Ming Xiaoyang heard this, he sighed heavily.

did not answer Yan Hongye's question positively, but the meaning of the words was tantamount to acquiescence.

Trample!

Hearing this, Yan Hongye Yu's body trembled slightly, and she stumbled under her feet, as if she had received a fatal blow from her husband.

Boom!

The Mo Evil Sword appeared in his palm, condensing the peerless divine soldier of Haoran Righteousness, and it seemed that he was eager to kill the person in front of him on the spot right now.

Jian Feng pointed obliquely, facing Ming Xiaoyang, and said word by word: "So, you are really Ming Xiaoyang, those women are indeed your women?" ”

"Yes." Ming Xiaoyang nodded sincerely.

"Hahahaha!" Crazy laughter came from Yan Hongye's mouth, and the three thousand soft long hair danced in the wind, like a shrew.

For a while, Yan Hongye seemed to be crazy, and her laughter was full of despair and self-deprecation.

"Seven Nights, do you know?" After laughing for a long time, Yan Hongye stopped laughing, and her tone was extremely cold, "Even though I have already affirmed it in my heart, I still hope that all this is a joke." ”

"Even if you're just lying to me, I'll accept it. But you don't even want to coax me, guess what I want to do now? ”

As he spoke, the Mo Evil Sword with the cross blade in his hand had already been raised, and the Haoran Righteousness that had been cultivated through the mysteries of the Xuanxin made up by the Book of Heaven was constantly converging on the blade.

A pair of cold bright eyes, only a cold killing intent remained.

"Honestly, if I could deal with the past forever if I lied to you, I would definitely do it." Ming Xiaoyang said calmly, "It's a pity, even if it's a lie, it can't last a lifetime." ”

"I also know that Momiji, you must want to kill me now!"

"It's best to dig out my negative heart and see what color it is!"

Yan Hongye sneered: "Qiye, you are really a smart person. ”

As he spoke, holding the Mo Evil Sword, he walked towards Ming Xiaoyang step by step, his steps were slow and unusually firm.

Syllable!

Ming Xiaoyang pointed a finger at Yan Hongye's approaching sword blade, and said with a narcissistic smile: "That's natural, if I have anything else to be really proud of, it's just that I'm a smart person!" ”

"You!" Yan Hongye was angry again, they were all dying, and they were so big, is it really stupid or fake stupid!

Or, not crazy!

"Momiji, can you give me a chance, I can explain." Ming Xiaoyang moved Yan Hongye's Mo Evil Sword away with his fingers, and looked at Yan Hongye pitifully.

"How are you going to explain it?" Yan Hongye's expression became extremely cold again, "Mo Fei, aren't those women yours?" ”

"Aren't you Ming Xiaoyang?"

"These women are indeed mine, and my real name is Ming Xiaoyang." Ming Xiaoyang stood up, with his back to Yan Hongye, and didn't seem to be worried at all, his wife, who now hated him to the core, would give him a sword behind him.

"But aren't you surprised? The cultivation of these women is not bad, which one of them should not be unknown in the huge human world, even in the demon world, but why don't you know any of them! ”

"Also, the life of the Seven Nights Demon Lord can be said to be very clear, he is another son of Aunt Ning, Ning Caichen's twin brother, he was brought into the Demon Palace just after birth and became the Lord of the Demon Dao, even if he really has another name, he should not be called Ming Xiaoyang, but should be surnamed Ning!"

"Huh?" After hearing this, Yan Hongye's expression was slightly stunned, this was indeed something she didn't understand.

"It's simple." Ming Xiaoyang clasped his hands to his chest and said leisurely, "Red leaves, what do you say is outside the world?" ”

"This?" The question that she had never thought of appeared, and Yan Hongye was at a loss.

The world is the world, and what is outside this world?

"Would you believe me if I said that there are countless similar worlds outside of this world, each of which is not subordinate to the other?"

Sou!

Ming Xiaoyang's words woke Yan Hongye up from his confusion, "I believe it." ”

There is a world beyond the world, and this is the most likely outcome!

"And I, on the other hand, am an being who can travel between different worlds." Ming Xiaoyang turned around, faced Yan Hongye, and calmly told his biggest secret.