"Holy Monarch, all the people of the Xuanxin Authentic Sect have been killed."

The hungry ghost walked to Yang Jiao's side with a smile.

"No, there are still fish that slipped through the net."

Yang Jiao looked at the entire Xuanxin Authentic Mountain Gate, and suddenly made a move, splitting a portal in a hidden corner of Xuanxin Authentic Sect.

After that, the meteor strode in, and the four sages of the Demon Palace followed closely.

"Yin Moon Demon Lord, I didn't expect you to find the Dao Realm Heavenly Pond so quickly."

"Holy Maiden of the Three Realms!"

The four sages of the Demon Palace looked shocked, secretly lucky, fortunately there was their own holy monarch, otherwise these three women with exactly the same appearance in front of them would have escaped.

You must know that it is because they have the ability endowment to know the demonic energy of the world with one thought.

As a result, I don't know how many of my own clans have been slashed and eliminated by Xuanxin authentic people.

Yang Jiao stared sideways at the Holy Maidens of the Three Realms, and saw that they were sitting on the lotus seat without any waves, without any movement to get up and fight to the death, as if they knew that it was useless to resist, so they tied their hands and grabbed them.

couldn't help but say in a pitiful and deep tone:

"Since birth, he has been given a mission by the authentic people of Xuanxin, turning himself into desireless and desireless, imprisoned on this lotus, and turned into a ruthless tool."

"It's great and disgusting to be confined to this square inch for the rest of your life."

"Today, this holy monarch will help you to free yourself from this miserable life."

"Seven Nights Demon Lord, the Brilliant Righteous Path will surely shatter the arrogant ambitions of your Yin Moon Dynasty."

The three women on the rosette seemed to care about life and death at all, their eyebrows and eyes were cold, empty and persistent.

"Arrogance requires ability, and this Holy Monarch just has it!"

"Groan!"

Yang Jiao instantly took out his sword, and the Holy Maiden of the Three Realms disappeared between heaven and earth with the lotus seat.

"The four sages listened to the order, turned the Xuanxin Authentic Mountain Gate into a human branch of my Yin Moon Dynasty, looked down on the world, and waited for the day when the Heavenly Demons rushed to the Seven Evils."

"Yes."

The four sages of the Demon Palace endured the surging in their hearts and said in unison.

......

Nanguo Town, Bingxin Thatched Cottage.

Sima Sanniang and Zhuge Liuyun, who had returned from Panlong Valley, were silent, and Yan Hongye beside them looked at them expressionlessly.

Suddenly, Sima Sanniang walked back and forth in the room.

"I can't imagine that the power of the mysterious secret is even more domineering than I imagined, and there is no way to suppress it."

Zhuge Liuyun also sighed slightly:

"Yes, it's so domineering that everyone concentrates all their strength, and they can't break it up."

Sima Sanniang looked at Zhuge Liuyun helplessly:

"Usually the method of dispelling gong, divided into dissipation, dispersion, waste, and absorption, of which the elimination of gong and dispersion gong, must be entered into the body of the red leaves with their own power, and the mystery of the heart is too domineering, if the power is forcibly injected, it will definitely attract the rebound of the power of the mystery of the heart."

"So, if it can really be broken up so easily, it won't be called the mystery of the mystery."

Speaking of this, Sima Sanniang turned to Yan Hongye with a worried face.

"Although Momiji is now so mad that he can't use the mysteries of the Xuan Xin, he can't help but practice every day, and the more he practices, the more he hurts his body......"

Just as he wanted to continue, Yan Hongye interrupted indifferently:

"Now that more than six months have passed, don't waste any scheming, it seems that Yan Hongye is destined to die under the mystery of Xuanxin."

At this time, the person in Yan Hongye's mouth was obviously the black-haired Hongye before.

"Why are you so ruthless, would you be happy if Momiji died?"

Zhuge Liuyun said angrily.

Hearing this, Yan Hongye stared indifferently at the two people in front of her, word by word:

"No, I'm not going to be happy at all, I'm not going to be sad, what I'm saying is all the truth."

Zhuge Liuyun and Sima Sanniang were stunned when they heard this.

After a while, I heard her continue slowly:

"Don't look at me like that, Yan Hongye's tragedy is entirely caused by the hands of those of you who think you love her."

"Fight against the Devil."

"Marriage of the Seventh Generation."

"The secret of the mystery."

"All of this is not the life she wants to live."

"Do you know the black-haired red leaves, I really hope that I can become a ruthless person, and complete the mission you forced her to accept as soon as possible."

"Then I will fulfill my wish and live a happy life."

"The white-haired red leaves in front of you now are simply the dreams of black-haired red leaves."

"A dream that you forced out."

As he spoke, Yan Hongye looked at Zhuge Liuyun coldly.

"And you, you know that Yan Hongye doesn't like you, but you're still stalking here, do you think you love her like this!"

"Actually, you're adding to her burden."

"Do you want her to spend these few days happily, or do you want to come back and be miserable for the rest of your life?"

"Figure it out for yourselves."

When the words fell, when Yan Hongye just turned around and wanted to leave, Sima Sanniang hurriedly said:

"Where is the black-haired red leaf now?"

"A place where you can live an ordinary life."

"Where is that?"

"Besides dreams, is there any other place in this world where you can live an ordinary life!"

After Yan Hongye left this sentence, he immediately walked out of the door.

"There are no endless dreams in the world, and we will always find a way to bring the autumn leaves back to reality."

"Now the master and the Tianxin girl are condensing the two poles of the demon slaying artifact, and they are still trying to strengthen it."

"Master, we will definitely be able to cure the red leaves and prevent the destruction of the Yin Moon Dynasty before this year's Lantern Festival."

Zhuge Liuyun walked up to Sima Sanniang, pressed her shoulders with both hands, and pursed his lips to comfort.

That night, just when Zhuge Liuyun was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, his body suddenly emitted a strange fluctuation and he lost consciousness instantly.

"What, you entered Momiji's dream, and you saw black-haired Momiji."

Sima Sanniang looked at Zhuge Liuyun suspiciously.

"Last night I dreamed of black-haired red leaves, and asked me to dig something under the eighteenth lesson tree in the west of the town to make the white-haired red leaves happy, and as a result, I really dug something in this place just now."

As he spoke, he handed the two rag dolls to Sima Sanniang.

"That's right, it's really Momiji's childhood."

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he said:

"Liuyun, since you can enter the dream of Momiji, can you let the white-haired Momiji and the black-haired Momiji meet in the dream."

"The bell must be tied to the bell."

"Since they are all red leaves, it's just that the cultivation of the mysteries of the Xuan Xin has a knot in their hearts, which leads to the madness and differentiation of the white hair and red leaves that appear."

"If you can persuade them to let go, merge into one, and return to their complete selves, will they be able to cure the disease of the red leaves, and will they be able to successfully cultivate the mysteries of the Xuan Xin?"

The more Sima Sanniang said, the more excited she became, much more reliable than the four methods of elimination, dispersion, and waste that she had seen before.

"Master, what you say like this, I also feel very feasible!"

"Do you want Ben Shengjun's help?"

A strange and familiar voice emerged in the hearts of the two of them in the form of a telepathic technique.

"Lord of the Seven Nights!"