Yan Chixia and the others looked at the mirror in amazement, and they didn't know whether to say whether this person was worthy of admiration or crazy.

For the sake of a disciple who may be able to kill himself, a dynasty that has long since ceased to be my hometown, Jing Wuyuan is willing to sacrifice everything!

Under the night wind, Jing Wuyuan's eyes stared sharply at the people in front of him, as if he wanted to imprint every existence that might reveal secrets in his heart.

In the end, the blue devil who looked deeply at the cave **, his wide robe trembled, and he turned around and left with great strides.

In the Yin Moon Dynasty, there are still many things that need to be dealt with by him, the national teacher, and his relatives have seen it, and it is time to leave.

Zhuge Liuyun watched his blood uncle leave stupidly, his fists clenched, and he didn't say a word.

The atmosphere instantly fell into a slump, and there was no warmth at all.

From Yan Chixia and his wife, to Ping'an, all of them didn't say a word, and everyone seemed to be pointed, and they didn't move for a long time.

I don't know how long it has been, Yan Chixia Fang ruined the atmosphere with indignation:

"Damn, this little devil of Qiye, since he likes my daughter, and he is unwilling to disclose his life experience, it is really deceitful to give my daughter a name."

"Sooner or later, one day ......" for a long time, Yan Chixia didn't say that sooner or later, what would happen to her.

"The life experience of the seven nights, the real resentment of the seven generations, and the chaos of the three factions of the righteous path." Sima Sanniang, who has always been smart, was also a little depressed, "With so many things mixed together, it's just a mess." ”

Yan Chixia smiled bitterly: "Sanniang, what you said is not wrong at all. ”

Halfway through speaking, Yan Chixia suddenly changed her tone, "By the way, Sanniang, we went out to inquire about the news during the day, didn't we know about that incident?" ”

"You mean?" Sima Sanniang suddenly exclaimed.

Yan Chixia nodded fiercely and said, "Yes, it is three months later, the three major sects of the Righteous Path will gather to hold a Righteous Path Conference." ”

Since the Battle of the Death Swamp, the Yin Moon Dynasty has initially subdued the chaotic Demon Dao, even the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and the Ghost King Sect, under the orders of the Yin Moon Dynasty, have gradually changed from listening to the Xuan and not listening to the tune, to listening to the tune and listening to the Xuan.

In addition, the matter of the three gifts on Qingyun Mountain that day, Qingyun Gate, Tianyin Temple, and Xuanxin Zhengzong initially dealt with the internal chaos, and felt that the power of the Demon Dao was rising day by day, and decided to form the Righteous Dao Alliance, and in the last year of the Heavenly Demon Chong Seven Evils, against the Demon Dao led by the Yin Moon Dynasty.

"But the problem is," Yan Chixia became distressed again halfway through her words, "With Qiye's current ability, I'm afraid that even the Zhuxian Sword Formation on Qingyun Mountain may not be able to deal with him." ”

"Red leaves have fallen into the love network compiled by the Seven Nights again, and they have never been ruthless, even if the righteous path is united, they may not be the opponent of the Yin Moon Dynasty."

Sima Sanniang smiled wisely and said, "With them alone, it is true that they are not necessarily the opponents of Qiye, but have you forgotten that person, bearded?" ”

"That person?" Hearing Sima Sanniang say this, Yan Chixia was stunned at first, and then reacted, a finger trembling, "Sanniang, you mean?" ”

"Master, master, what are you talking about?" Zhuge Liuyun's originally dead heart swelled with hope, "Could it be that there is still someone in the world who can deal with the Seven Nights Demon Lord?" ”

"Absolutely." Yan Chixia slapped her apprentice on the head, hating that iron does not make steel, "There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the sky." ”

"Although this little devil of Qiye is powerful, he is not invincible in the world, at least I know that there is a person who can definitely deal with him!"

"Uncle Shi, you mean?" Zhuge Wuwei also understood, and remembered in his mind that once he was elegant and refined, he was transcendent like an immortal, and lost his voice.

"Yes, that's her." Yan Chixia and his wife nodded at the same time and said in unison.

The legendary peerless strange man, the true founding patriarch of Xuanxin, and the lord of the city without tears who has lived for thousands of years - Su Tianxin!

………………

Outside Panlong Valley, the night wind howled.

The silent night is like a splashed ink scroll dotted with countless gems, and the cold mountain wind is howling, rolling the thin clothes of the red clothes of the red swallow and red leaves.

Even though it had already reached the point where the cold and heat were not invasive, Yan Hongye still couldn't help but tremble slightly, standing with Ming Xiaoyang, looking at the stars hanging in the sky, and a trace of inexplicable expression surged on her beautiful face.

"Seven Nights, do you really love me?" The cold words sounded and came into Ming Xiaoyang's ears, and he asked.

Ming Xiaoyang hugged Yan Hongye's fragrant shoulder, nothing unnatural, and said, "That's natural!" ”

"Then why are you unwilling to give up the position of the Demon Lord of the Yin Moon Dynasty?" Sure that there was no one else around, Yan Hongye and Ming Xiaoyang also had a little more casual and cold questioning when they spoke.

"Yes, no matter whose son you are, since you are now the Seven Nights Saint Monarch of the Yin Moon Dynasty, you have to bear the grievances left by the Six Dao Demon Lords, but is this really important?"

Yan Hongye's tone was a little sharp and painful from the heart, "You said, you are reluctant to kill me, you really love me!" ”

"But you are burdened with hatred that does not belong to you, enemies of my parents, enemies of righteousness, and let me always hold on to an impossible hope, which is how you love me?"

In the end, Yan Hongye turned around angrily and didn't look at Ming Xiaoyang, "By the way, I heard that you Seven Nights Holy Monarch was amorous and accepted the golden bottle of the Hehuan faction as a concubine, and now you have targeted the eldest lady of the Ghost King Sect Baguio, and the blue and white double snakes in the Poisonous Dragon Pool, what am I, Yan Hongye?" One of your playthings? ”

"If you think of it, come to me, if you can't think of it, you will mess with other women, in your heart, what am I?"

Crystal tears flickered in the eyes, and the pearl-clear tears could burst out of the eyes at any time, wetting the bright clothes.

Ming Xiaoyang stood behind Yan Hongye, quietly listened to her accusation against herself, and after listening, she hugged the other party unceremoniously, lowered her head, leaned into Yan Hongye's crystal Qiong's ear, and said, "How can you be my plaything?" ”

"It's much higher than a plaything!"

"What's that?" Yan Hongye struggled slightly in Ming Xiaoyang's arms, and when she heard this, she asked rhetorically.

"Bed buddy!" Ming Xiaoyang tilted his head, thought for a while, and gave such an answer.

Boom!

"You go to die!" Yan Hongye didn't hear the ridicule in Ming Xiaoyang's tone, and knew that he was joking, but for no reason, a burst of ignorance rose up, and he slapped Ming Xiaoyang's chest with an elbow, and scolded even more angrily.

Ming Xiaoyang's slender body flew back quickly, like a cannonball that had been shot out, extremely fast, and crashed towards a hill in the distance.