Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Daughter's Mustard
"Master." Seeing his master walking away, Zhuge Liuyun couldn't help but scream, and was about to rush forward to find the master to speak.
Who knows, the tight sleeves were pulled by a hand.
Zhuge Liuyun turned his head, and what greeted him was the serious expression of his master Sima Sanniang.
"Liuyun, you stinky boy!" A subtle voice sounded and came into Zhuge Liuyun's ears, "Your master and I have something to say to Hongye, you and Xiaoqian should accompany your brother." ”
"Yes, Master." Zhuge Liuyun reacted and quickly agreed.
A bright moon like a jade plate hung high in the sky, sprinkling countless cold brilliance, intertwined with the mist produced by the rising water vapor, making the entire Desperate Mountain Villa diffuse with a haze, like a fairyland on earth.
Dressed in a plain white dress, Yan Hongye, who fully presented her toned body, walked step by step to a pavilion in the villa.
Along the gap between heaven and earth, looking at the building wood that is as tall as a cloud and supports heaven and earth, a pair of bright eyes revealed a little depression.
The building wood that glowed with pillars of light came into his eyes, and Yan Hongye subconsciously grabbed the pillars beside him, leaving several clearly visible traces on the scarlet pillars.
"Momiji, after all these years, are you okay?" Yan Chixia and his wife chased to the pavilion, looking at their adult daughter in the distance, the couple couldn't help but be stunned, and were silent for a long time, Yan Chixia asked.
Very dry words, not even the slightest warmth!
He didn't know what else he could say other than that!
Yan Hongye turned his back to his parents, heard his father's words coming from behind him, smiled helplessly, and replied coldly: "A person is wandering in the cultivation realm, taking care of injustices, and cultivating, how can it be bad!" ”
said this in their mouths, but Sima Sanniang and Yan Chixia could clearly hear a grievance.
"Momiji, then you have been outside for so many years, and when you come back this time, don't leave, stay with your mother, okay?" The glamorous and moving Sima Sanniang stepped forward and came to her daughter's side, naturally pulling up her daughter's soft pancreas, not without hope.
Yan Hongye turned around and looked at Sima Sanniang, her cold expression loosened slightly, and finally withdrew the small hand held in Sima Sanniang's palm, "No, I'm used to wandering." ”
"Momiji, can't you still forgive Dad?" Yan Chixia heard that her daughter was unwilling to stay by her side, took a few steps forward, and said sadly.
Looking at his father with a glittering eye socket, Yan Hongye's frozen heart softened slightly, and he said calmly: "Dad, I understand your hardships. ”
"When I first learned the inside story of the secret of the Xuan Xin, I really hated you, and I hated why you gave me this selfish exercise."
"But after leaving your and mother's side, I have witnessed the damage caused by demons and monsters to the world, and I already understand the pain when you taught me the secret of the mysteries!"
"Then why can't you forgive your father?" Sima Sanniang asked.
Yan Hongye's expression trembled slightly, a hint of trembling appeared in her tone, she turned around, turned her back to her parents, and said, "There is no why." ”
"I've forgiven my dad, but it's a little unacceptable for a while!"
Looking at her daughter's slightly trembling figure under the night wind, a touch of distress appeared in the eyes of the distressed Yan Chixia couple.
"Momiji, do you have someone in your heart?" A glimmer of light flashed through Sima Sanniang's mind and asked.
When Yan Hongye heard this, her delicate body trembled, as if she had been hit hard, like duckweed in the wind.
Seeing their daughter's posture like this, Yan Chixia and his wife, who were passers-over, still didn't understand that Sima Sanniang guessed well.
Daughter, I really have a concern in my heart!
"Who is it?" Sima Sanniang asked, "Hongye, you and Liuyun have a marriage contract!" ”
"I know." Yan Hongye turned her back to her parents' cheeks, her face pale, "It's impossible for me to be with him!" ”
When he said this, Yan Hongye's tone revealed a resentment.
"Momiji." Seeing her daughter's reaction, Sima Sanniang was extremely distressed, hugged her daughter, and patted her slippery shoulders.
Yan Hongye obediently snuggled in her mother's arms, buried her head, and said nothing, only a trace of coldness from Sima Sanniang's clothes could prove the pain in her heart.
………………
The next day, the sky was bright.
The golden sunlight sprinkled down on the entire death swamp, and countless mutant monsters scurried in the muddy swamp.
The green and verdant leaves, shining with dazzling luster under the reflection of the sun, can be described as a miracle of heavenly creation.
With the rising sun, in the two camps of the righteous and demonic, the righteous immortals and the demons woke up from their sweet sleep one after another.
The people on both sides, separated by a long distance, from the left and right, surrounded the death swamp in it, and everything was so calm.
But only the real high-level can understand that once the strange treasure on the building wood is born, the two realms of good and evil should start to merge head-on.
Demon Path Battalion.
Ming Xiaoyang was dressed in a dark purple power suit, with a sword hanging from his waist that symbolized the authority of the Demon Dao, and walked out of the swamp of death surrounded by the four sages of the Demon Palace, the mirror without fate, the ghost king, the poisonous god, the flower fairy, the blue and white snakes, and the three wonderful ladies and others.
The demonic energy around his body was agitated, as if the demon god was alive, but all the demonic qi was confined to his body, and not even a drop was leaked.
Falling into the eyes of everyone around them, the four sages of the Demon Palace and the others naturally sighed in their hearts, the cultivation of the Holy Monarch is really a thousand miles in a day!
The ghost king poison god, Bai Suzhen, Mrs. Sanmiao and others couldn't help but slander: The magic skills of this little devil are getting more and more terrifying!
Compared to him, the Six Dao Demon Lords are nothing!
Especially the ghost king, his pupils couldn't help but constrict, and he secretly wondered in his heart whether the transaction he made last night was worth it!
Whew!
In the righteous path camp, in the past twenty years, Dao Xuan Zhenren, who replaced Yan Chixia and became the leader of the righteous path alliance, also happened to lead the righteous path people.
In a pair of law eyes, he saw a terrifying demon god roaring, wanting to destroy the heavens and the earth, his own cultivation of more than 100 years of hard work, in front of the other party, there was a faint sense of fright.
That's amazing!
This little devil is indeed worthy of being a demon lord born by fate, and has the terrifying power to change the world and reverse the world!
One night, no two, three worlds, four phases, five tribulations, six paths, seven nights!
These seven nouns are recorded in both Buddhism and Taoism, and they are also the names of the demon lords of the Yin Moon Dynasty, but they only continue to the seventh generation of Qiye.
After Seven Nights, what should it be called?
There are many people who assert that Qiye will be the last generation of Demon Lords of the Lunar Moon Dynasty, but it may also be the overlord who will lead the Lunar Moon Dynasty and even the entire Demon Dao to achieve glory.
Originally, Dao Xuan Zhenren, Master Pu Hong and others didn't really look at this hairy boy very much, but now this little devil has only been cultivating for eighteen years, and he has such cultivation, if he really continues to grow up, he will definitely be the number one enemy of the righteous path!