Chapter Eighty-Three: The Three Women's Lip Shootout
Creak!
In the space of a day and night, the injury, which was fatal and would take at least a year and a half to heal, has been completely healed.
Ming Xiaoyang didn't make any moves, and the clothes on the screen on the side flew up, and in a blink of an eye, he became the handsome and extraordinary young demon lord in a white power suit again.
As soon as the demonic qi that originally shrouded the entire dormitory was collected, he slowly came to the door of the hall and walked out.
The crisp sound of the door woke up Xiaoxue, who had been guarding outside the room, and his originally confused eyes opened, and he saw the person in front of him clearly at a glance.
Seeing that Ming Xiaoyang's pale face had regained its flush, and looking forward to it, full of her familiar bearing, Xiao Xue shouted happily: "Holy Monarch, your injuries are healed?" ”
"Hmm." Ming Xiaoyang nodded, two fingers scraped on Xiao Xue's white cheeks, and he didn't have a good breath, "Xiao Xue, you have taken care of this Holy Monarch for so long, it's time to go down and rest, looking at your current appearance, you have become a yellow-faced woman." ”
"Ahh It is a woman's nature to love beauty, and when she heard Ming Xiaoyang's words, Xiaoxue let out an exclamation and hurriedly covered her white cheeks.
With a twist of his waist, he ran to his room.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared in front of Ming Xiaoyang's eyes!
"Women really love beauty!" Seeing Xiaoxue running away, Ming Xiaoyang shrugged his shoulders innocently, "Even a well-behaved girl like Xiaoxue is no exception." ”
After speaking, Ming Xiaoyang paced up in the Demon Palace.
The night was already dark, the mirror was missing, the four sages and the others were not fools, seeing that the Holy Monarch's dormitory was closed, they knew that this Holy Monarch would use the things on that scroll to heal their wounds.
Therefore, there are not many demons nearby.
The cold and bright moonlight sprinkled on the heavens and the earth, gilding a layer of silver luster for the continuous, flying eaves and turning magic palace.
Ming Xiaoyang walked in the temple where he grew up, letting the moonlight fall on his body, his expression was indifferent and calm.
Unconsciously, I came to the depths of the Demon Palace.
Late at night, everyone should have fallen asleep, but not far away, there was a sudden sound of a woman's crisp quarrel.
Hearing the vaguely familiar voice echoing in his ears, Ming Xiaoyang immediately walked in the direction where the voice came from.
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In the depths of the Demon Palace, in a stone pavilion.
The magic palace is built on the topography, and there is no lack of hills and streams in the pavilions, which integrates the classical beauty of the palace with the beauty of nature and becomes a very special scenery.
At this moment, under this cold moonlight, a white-clothed figure sat in the stone pavilion, with an outstanding demeanor, like a fairy.
Reflected with the cold and pure light, it is clear that he is a fairy among the gods.
Lu Xueqi, a disciple of Xiaozhufeng of Qingyunmen, has been imprisoned in the Demon Palace for a while, and due to Ming Xiaoyang's orders, Jing Wuli took action to heal her injuries.
However, even though there was an order from the Holy Monarch, so that the demons of the Demon Palace did not dare to do anything to her, Lu Xueqi was also imprisoned with her mana and lived a life of house arrest.
On this day, it was not easy to get out of the house arrest room and enjoy the moonlight.
Opposite Lu Xueqi, there was also a beautiful and lovely figure wearing blue and white clothes. Nie Xiaoqian's fluffy hands supported her chin and looked at the person opposite intently.
In addition to the two daughters, in another corner of the stone pavilion, there stood a charming and beautiful figure wearing a goose yellow shirt.
"Hehe, Miss Xiaoqian," Jin Zhu'er smiled without laughing, "Lu Xueqi is the prisoner of the Holy Monarch, you just brought her out like this, aren't you afraid that the Holy Monarch will blame her?" ”
"Humph!" Nie Xiaoqian was not afraid of Ming Xiaoyang at all, and when she heard this, she snorted coldly, "Brother Qiye is looking for trouble, just let him come!" ”
"Anyway, he has already stopped me and the scholar, and it is not surprising that he is more cruel."
"Miss Qian." Jin Zhu'er looked at Nie Xiaoqian's eyes and became a little mocking, "The Holy Monarch did that for your good." ”
"The love between humans and demons is destined to have no good results. Not to mention, Miss Xiaoqian, you are still a resentful couple for the seventh generation! ”
"Your destined other half is not Ning Caichen."
Nie Xiaoqian's identity as a resentful couple has been spread due to her willfulness, and countless demons in the Demon Palace know this.
"This girl is not a demon, she is a human!" Nie Xiaoqian shouted.
Qiye's brother, who has spoiled her since she was a child, was seriously injured, but she didn't even look at each other. So one day, the Queen Mother of the Lunar Moon was furious and told the matter.
Knowing that she was actually a human being, and that she was one of the seven resentful couples, Nie Xiaoqian became more and more unable to stand the Demon Palace.
In the past eighteen years, the magic palace that has spoiled her as a princess has not been a comfortable nest for her now, but a prison cell that she can't wait to escape from immediately.
"Whatever you were originally, you're a little fox demon now." Jin Bei'er said unceremoniously.
No one knows what the Empress Dowager Yin Yue did to Nie Xiaoqian, turning her into a little fox demon.
But since it's a demon, it can't be changed!
"I must become human again." When Nie Xiaoqian heard this, her pretty and lovely face turned pale and murmured.
From beginning to end, Lu Xueqi didn't say half a word, and the disciple of Xiao Zhufeng, who was cold by nature, was not a person who liked words.
Only when she heard Nie Xiaoqian's words, her expression changed slightly in a pair of eyes that were as cold as frost, and her eyes were a little pitiful.
Humanity has already made countless cultivators, and even demons, believe that it is a very happy thing to change from a demon to a human being.
On the other hand, to turn from a man to a demon is to fall.
The reason why the Demon Dao was suppressed by the righteous path was that countless human beings were tempted by witchcraft and gave up their identity as human beings!
The ironic Nie Xiaoqian couldn't say it anymore, and the golden bottle looked at Lu Xueqi's body, and there was undisguised murder in her beautiful eyes.
"Miss Lu, it's better not to move around, you know, this is a territory belonging to demons, in case something happens, it's not too good!"
"Do you think I'm going to be scared?" Lu Xueqi, who had been silent, finally spoke, with a fearless expression.
"Miss Lu, you'd better not think that death is the most terrible thing in the world." Jin Bei'er looked like a big sister, and said earnestly, "You know, there are many people who like a beauty like you!" ”
After speaking, without waiting for the pale-faced Lu Xueqi to reply, Jin Bei'er turned around elegantly and left in front of the two daughters with high spirits.
Halfway through, a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears, his delicate body trembled slightly, and he turned to walk towards the front palace.
Jin Bei'er left, and Nie Xiaoqian continued to accompany Lu Xueqi for a while, and then left.
In this area located in the depths of the harem, there is only one Lu Xueqi left.
Boom!
The Tianya Divine Sword, which never gave up, was pulled out of its scabbard by Lu Xueqi, and the Divine Sword, which was originally a Nine Heavens Divine Soldier, now has no brilliance at all, as if it has transformed from a divine sword to mortal iron!