long night walk

Chapter 569
Ning Feiyan looked at the Suiyuetai, condescendingly overlooking all the female emperors and demon kings who ruled the demon world.

The slender eyes under the crown curtain were like a midnight fox watching its prey. With a cold and mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, she got up and walked slowly down the long steps of the Suiyuetai.

At the banquet, all the demons, except for Yihe Shuci, knelt down and bowed their heads in worship, even Milu was no exception.

Ning Feiyan also wanted to kneel down with her, but the female devil said, "Master Sihe doesn't need to be polite, just stand up and talk, after all..."

There was a cruel and beautiful smile on the female devil's face, and she raised her hand to caress the pendant orb under her ear: "If Lord Four Rivers is unlucky today, he won't have the chance to stand up and talk to me in the future."

Ning Feiyan really felt the snake-like posture of the female devil, and murderous intent was about to overflow her eyes.

Her fingertips tightened suddenly, her expression was as usual, the sky was shining on her pale face, the inner garment under the light fox fur cloak was soaked with cold sweat, and her back was numb.

Even though she was approaching a desperate situation at this moment, Ning Feiyan was still trying her best to control her emotions, she was very worried that she would uncontrollably reveal a bit of hatred from her eyes.

The woman in front of her is like the sky high above her, but after all she is just an ant under her feet, she has been looking up to the changes of the sky all her life, and the winds and thunders. If she wants her to live, she must die. When she died, she could only wait for the butcher knife to die.

She made every effort to change her destiny, but in the end she was still controlled by fate.

How ridiculous, how sad.

Although at this moment her situation was in a dead end and she could not control her life, but the stubbornness of resignation in her natural bones made her grit her teeth and swallow the sorrow and fear welling up together with the fishy taste in her mouth.

She pursed her pale and dry lips, eyelashes drooping and said: "Your Majesty, I know that I am powerless to fight Lord Shu Ci, and now I am seriously ill with injuries. I just want to watch the King's Return Banquet in peace. Transcendence."

The female devil raised her eyebrows lightly, as if she was so surprised that she was still in the mood of dying.

Is it because she is too blind to see the situation, or is she too stubborn.

"Oh? So, Lord Four Rivers thinks that someone deliberately framed you?"

Ning Feiyan lowered her eyelids: "Xu Shichen's cat is playful, and it didn't care to drop the war order into Master Shuci's box."

Mi Lu, who was already on the sidelines, hurriedly said: "I have long seen that that damned beast is very wild. Feiyan's injuries are still unhealed, so why would he seek death and challenge Shouhe? All this is just a misunderstanding. , it’s better to just invalidate this battle order.”

The female devil glanced down, her eyes were very cold: "Brother, do you think that the king's return banquet for thousands of years in the devil world can be abolished because of a misunderstanding?"

Milu said angrily: "Why don't you just do it casually! That is the young concubine of the devil world, the woman I will marry in the future, that is your sister-in-law, now you want to force her to die, what is your intention?! "

Facing the furious Shaojun Milu, Shu Ci, who had been silent all this time, finally expressed his opinion.

"There is order in the world, the king has laws, and the rules are the rules. If everyone can break the rules at will, isn't this king's return banquet just a child's play?"

Shuci's numb and indifferent eyeballs rolled slightly, and she looked at Milu faintly: "I still hope that the young master will speak carefully."

Milu was sitting on the seat not far from Shuci. Hearing this, he was so angry that he took the jug and smashed it at Shuci's feet. Ups and downs: "Are you teaching me the rules?!"

If he hadn't supported her to the throne with one hand, for nearly a thousand years, the demon king had been sealed under the bronze gate, and the supreme authority in the demon world would not have fallen into her hands.

If there is no help from him, even if she has an immortal body with the same life span as the world, because of the cursed body that was born that day, she will not know where to be sealed and suffer at this moment.

Now the woman he fancy is in a catastrophe, and she can resolve the crisis with just one sentence, but today she deliberately wants to oppose him.

After throwing the flagon, Milu got up angrily and stopped bowing down.

Due to the unhealed transverse injury on his back, his posture when he stood up looked somewhat deformed and ridiculous.

He strode towards Ning Feiyan, intending to hold her hand: "The marriage contract between you and this young gentleman, Feiyan, was appointed by my father. Today, this young gentleman is here to protect you. I want to see it." Who dares to hurt you!"

Ning Feiyan lowered her eyes towards Milu's hand reaching towards her, she knew that if she let him hold her hand today, today's situation would definitely be broken.

However, she doesn't like Ruo.

It wasn't a hand pulling her out of hell.

With her usual elegance, she avoided that hand calmly and politely, took a small step back, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, but it is a fact that the war order is out of the box, and the king's return banquet must not be made by one of the ministers." And it’s like child’s play.”

She prefers to save herself than to be rescued.

Because in Ning Feiyan's world, there is no one who can accept others' kind help without paying any price.

Often behind these helping hands, there are even more disgusting eyes that stare at food like a tiger.

Milu saved her just because he didn't want to see his favorite plate of delicacies destroyed by others.

Now she is only facing the desperate situation alone, there is nothing to be afraid of, but if she holds Milu's hand, it is tantamount to pushing herself into a deeper and disgusting net.

She can endure those superior people who easily trample her life in the dust, but she will never allow herself to break her pride.

She did all this to break up the marriage contract made by the old devil, how could she go back to the original point by herself now.

Ning Feiyan can lose everything, but she will never give up because of such a hand, and live with a cartilage and charm.

She would rather walk alone on the road of countless twists and turns, even if the karmic fire on that road is burned to ashes, she will continue to walk in the ashes.

Milu never imagined that in such a situation, he would be able to grab the air with one hand.

The skinny palm froze in mid-air, and Shaojun inevitably looked sullen, feeling that Ning Feiyan simply didn't know good from bad.

Shuci seemed to have expected it long ago, she sneered: "I just advised His Highness to be cautious and not to listen, so I don't think I need to say more about the word prudent action, right?"

Ning Feiyan smiled and said, "Why bother, since the order to fight has been issued, Feiyan accepts the battle."

The Demon Lord and Shu Ci looked at her together.

Ning Feiyan looked at Shuci, saluted seriously, and said, "Feiyan thinks that his cultivation level is far inferior to Master Shuci, and Feiyan admits defeat in this battle."

"Admit defeat?" The female devil's eyes moved slightly, and a sneer appeared on her lips.

She has a delicate mind, and she would make such a choice between advances and retreats.

Admitting defeat is indeed a simple and brutal solution, but in this way, Cai Milu's act of protecting each other in anger just now seems a bit ridiculous and like a clown.

Sure enough, Mi Lu's face turned blue.

The battle between the Lords of the King's Return Banquet and the River Lord can indeed admit defeat, but just like Shuci said, how can this once-in-a-century grand ceremony be a trifling matter.

War Orders should not be cast without careful consideration.

Although it is acceptable to admit defeat, the cost of admitting defeat is not small.

The demon world respects martial arts, and most despises surrender without fighting.

Up to the Demon River, down to the Demon Soldiers, whoever asks for a battle and surrenders will lose all rights, status, and previous names in the Demon Realm, and be exiled to the wasteland capital.

Without the approval of the demon king, he will never return.

Mi Lu's expression was slightly distorted. When his father was in power, he personally chose the young concubine for him. The one who made a marriage contract with him back then was Ning Feiyan who was from the four rivers of the demon world.

He admitted that she liked Ning Feiyan very much, and what made him like him even more was that Ning Feiyan was the honorable Lord of the Four Rivers in the demon world. Her identity, cultivation, mind, and appearance should all be worthy of being his young lady concubine.

But today, when she admits defeat, it is undoubtedly stripped of her noble and powerful coat, leaving only the identity of the succubus. One point.

The wasteland capital has already produced a younger sister Demon Lord standing on top of him, and Milu hates the word abandonment to the bottom of his heart.

It is Ning Feiyan who is the Lord of the Four Rivers in the Demon Realm who is worthy of him, not the Demon who has been exiled for his name.

Just a moment ago, Milu, who was not afraid of confronting the Demon Lord and trying to snatch her from her hand, now returned to his seat with a look of hatred, dragging his deformed body, and a gloomy and disappointed expression.

The female devil admires Ning Feiyan's decisive decision very much, but it still doesn't change the fact that she hates Ning Feiyan.

Ning Feiyan has too many shadows that are too similar to her, which is really disgusting.

"The Lord of Four Rivers really wants to admit defeat?" The female devil bit a faint mocking accent, her dark pupils were bottomless.

Obviously, Ning Feiyan's act of breaking her arm to save herself has already angered her.

Ning Feiyan was about to answer, but Shu Ci interrupted, "Master Four Rivers, please think carefully before answering."

Ning Feiyan's eyes moved, and she looked at her: "What does Master Shuci mean by this?"

At this moment, the demon king was standing, and Shuci still had no intention of getting up or kneeling down.

She was sitting upright among the seats, playing with an empty cup in her hand.

"Back then, when the old devil arranged the marriage for Lord Four Rivers, he not only wanted a marriage contract, but Lord Four Rivers must have known in his heart that his mission was to sacrifice Yuanhong for His Highness, using his body as a furnace and his spirit as a Ding, to protect His Highness from being invaded by evil beasts.

The old devil lord took pity on your hard-won cultivation, so he bestowed this marriage contract on you to be the young concubine. Even if you lose your cultivation, the honor is unlimited. "

"But if the Lord of the Four Rivers abandons himself and refuses to fight, this marriage can also be abandoned, but at the same time, can I understand it as..."

Shu Ci raised his eyes, his insensitive eyes were still empty, and he was very indifferent: "As a deserted demon, can you be humiliated by His Royal Highness Milu at will, even if you walk out of the demon capital today, I will You can be captured alive for His Highness to harvest and enjoy, so that Sihe Ning Feiyan is not the one who serves His Highness Shaojun with his own body."

She gently pushed the cup in her hand, looked sideways at Milu, and said calmly: "In this way, Your Highness will treat her the same as the female slaves in your palace."

The boredom on Mi Lu's face suddenly swept away, and she looked at Shu Ci with a radiant face, thinking that she had thought through this state.

Sure enough, he personally supported the superior River Lord because of his heart.

These years, he begged Ning Feiyan for a long time, not to mention that he could make up for the pain of backlash with her cultivation. She was clearly his fiancée, but she wouldn't even let her touch a finger. .

There is nothing more pleasing than being able to take this opportunity today to break her proud bones and let her kneel at his feet to pray for forgiveness.

In this way, the eyes of all the demons in the field looked at Ning Feiyan with some ambiguous and mocking viciousness.

Ning Feiyan fell into a long silence. She didn't know whether it was because the magic needle piercing through the bones in her body couldn't be suppressed or because of other reasons. At this moment, her body was faintly chilling, and her pale and cold lips were slowly pursed into a straight line.

At this moment, she clearly knew that Shu Ci was forcing her to die.

She has no way out, let alone any room for change.

Since we are deep in the sinful abyss of hell, we should have known that demons can only be companions of demons.

Demons are cruel existences that open their minions indifferently and mercilessly to swallow you in one gulp when the same kind is inhabiting weakly.

The only options left to her are death and being played to death.

The weak should be beaten.

The wind and rain between heaven and earth have long since ceased, and there are still traces of mottled rain on the platform of the years.

Ning Feiyan's tightly pursed lips slowly loosened, and under Shaojun Milu's obscene and fiery eyes, she bowed her clothes and looked at Shuci calmly and seriously: "Beiyuan forest, Ning Feiyan, dare to Please enlighten me, Master Shuci."

The female devil finally showed a satisfied look.

Shu Ci put her fingertips under her blue-gray lips, licked the alcohol on her fingertips, and yawned lazily for a long time, with contemptuous eyes: "I heard that the little girl named Hongzhuang in Chaomu Temple The demon is now imprisoned in the water prison, so if you die in the leaves today, no one will collect your body with you."

Ning Feiyan said: "I will try my best to survive."

Shu Ci looked at her: "You have failed His Highness, this is the punishment you deserve, but if you agree to marry His Highness today, I will not kill you."

Ning Feiyan was silent here for a long time, and said without any expression on his face: "Please try to kill me, sir, don't show mercy."

Shuci shook his head in disappointment.

The Demon Lord turned and returned to his seat.

Everything is a foregone conclusion.

Ning Feiyan narrowed her eyes, looking at the back of the figure as it climbed higher and higher above the cloud platform.

Although every decision she made was not an act of self-abandonment, but now that she is finally cornered and there is no way to retreat, there will always be some self-abandonment emotions in her heart.

But at the same time, she thought of that woman again, and couldn't help feeling a bit of cruel pleasure in her heart.

Now that she is about to die, let's see who else she can ask to save her red makeup without any bottom line.

That's fine too.

Cleaning up her unwillingness and embarrassment, Ning Feiyan raised her hand and touched the bead pendant next to her ear, smiled, and looked towards the altar, planning to find a beautiful leaf for herself, so that it could be her last burial land of bones.

But before she could clearly select the scenery of thousands of leaves and thousands of flowers, the crowd of white demons were like clouds, and from nowhere, a clear and clear voice came:

"Six Rivers in the Devil Realm, Si Chen, dare to ask Lord Shuci for your advice."

Above the cloud steps, His Majesty the Mold, who was dressed in black clothes and crowned, suddenly stopped in his tracks. Under her feet, the deep and long earth veins froze as if in fear.

(End of this chapter)