The slender fingers tapped the table slightly, glanced at the old Wen who looked a little uncomfortable, and took the wine, "I was impulsive just now." ”

Wen Lao also took the wine, didn't say anything, just drank the glass of wine.

Zichen also drank it all, but no one knew what was hidden in his slightly drooping eyes.

Today, it is a demon sacrifice that all the people of the demon world must participate in.

Zichen stood quietly in front of the window, looking at the square not far away, where was the sacrificial platform of the demon world, the demon king Yi Huang stood on the platform, his eyes moved down, and he could see an old woman dressed gracefully and luxuriously standing in front of the hundred officials, Yelian.

As the nurse of the demon king of the demon world, Yelian's identity is naturally under one person and above ten thousand. Behind Yelian, they stood in two factions, standing on the left side of Yelian, led by a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume, who was five points similar to Ye Kangzhou.

Behind the middle-aged man stood two other middle-aged men who were younger than him, one was Ye Kangzhou, who Zichen was familiar with, and behind Ye Kangzhou, Zichen also saw Ye Lianjiao, Ye Lianmei, and Wen Lao.

However, at this time, Ye Lianjiao's face did not have the usual ignorance, it was solemn, Ye Lianmei was not as trembling as she was when she saw it, and the whole person was full of flamboyance, but she could still see the awe in the other party's eyes.

The other faction took the lead and was a middle-aged man, who looked like he was in his forties, but he was not as upright as Ye Kangzhou and others, the whole person exuded a cold aura, his face was sinister, like a villain, his face was also solemn, but there was no respect in his eyes.

Not far from Zichen, a man in a black robe sat in the room, his whole figure hidden in the darkness, his gaze through the room, looking straight at the scene in the sacrificial ground.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a layer of black mist around him, exuding a gloomy, bloodthirsty, dark aura.

As the sacrificial bell rang, the whole world fell silent, and all the black oppressors knelt down and looked at it reverently.

Emperor Yi stood on the sacrificial platform, looking at the thing that was covered by the black cloth not far from him, his eyes were unprecedented depth, step by step, his hand slowly lifted the mysterious black cloth, revealing the true face in it.

Only a burst of inhalation was heard, and Zichen's originally calm brows were raised, and the man shrouded in black fog stood up directly.

In the eyes of everyone is a statue, a statue of a woman, a statue of a stunning woman, a statue of a woman in her prime, peerless style, she seems to be overlooking the common people, with mercy in her gentle eyes to save the world.

Looking at this white jade statue, Emperor Yi's thoughts were also a little trance-like, even he didn't understand why he was like a demon, carved this statue with his own hands, he seemed to see the woman in his prime stretched out her hand to him who was embarrassed, and looked at him gently, "Only the brave can live." ”

Because of that sentence, he survived from the hardships, he gritted his teeth to survive from countless dangers, but he heard the news of the woman's death, he climbed up step by step, and finally drove the demon king down, and he sat in the position of the supreme of the demon world.

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