Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 654 Yin Yue Zong Temple Hidden

Yin Yue Dynasty, ancestral temple.

Cigarettes lingered and mist filled the air.

Stretching for dozens of feet in radius, it is solemn and solemn, containing a deep temperament and condensed demonic energy. It gathers on the dark and gilded roof of the ancestral temple and turns into a dark cloud that lingers all year round.

The Yin Yue Dynasty, the Demon Lords of the past dynasties!
  The Yin Yue Dynasty has been passed down to the present day for seven generations since our ancestors. Demon kings in the past basically all ended in violent death, and rarely had a happy ending.

Over the course of thousands of years, after the death of the demon kings of all generations, they basically set up spiritual tablets in this ancestral temple to enjoy the incense of future generations.

On this day, at noon, inside the ancestral temple.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Qi is at its strongest.

However, in the ancestral temple, I couldn't feel even the slightest warmth. The spiritual tablets made of black lacquer wood of the previous demon kings were shrouded in endless smoke, which was very deep.

Wearing a white outfit, with a pair of sword eyes blinking, Ming Xiaoyang stood in front of the spiritual throne, looking at the spiritual thrones of the previous demon kings enshrined on it.

One night, no two, three lives, four phases, five kalpas, six paths!

A spacious wooden table accommodates the spiritual tablets of these six demon kings at the same time, showing a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

And at the front of the wooden table, there is a long black sword. The blade is hidden deep in the sheath, but it already exudes a dignified sword intent.

The national seal of the Yin Yue Dynasty - Yixi Sword.

Under the sword, the seven-foot-long war halberd that Ming Xiaoyang obtained from the Heavenly Emperor's treasury lay horizontally. The halberd's blade was filled with humane will, and there was a fierce conflict with the demonic energy in this place.

The halberd kept shaking, as if it might jump up from the wooden table at any time, completely destroying this solemn place that contained boundless demonic thoughts.

However, after leaving the human world, the weak human will in Fang Tian Huaji had already become a rootless source.

Driven by the omnipresent demonic thoughts in the small world of the Demonic Palace, they are constantly being wiped out. If things go on like this, this humanistic divine weapon that used to follow the Emperor of Heaven to slay demons will one day be completely demonized.

"Alas!" Ming Xiaoyang's face was particularly complicated when he was in his nominal ancestral temple. Finally, he sighed deeply.

A pair of eyes blinked, condensing countless emotions.

Looking at the spiritual tablet of Demon Lord Yixi at the top, surrounded by the tablets of other Demon Lords, Ming Xiaoyang's expression was very confusing.

"Yi Xi! Yi Xi! Do you still remember me?" Ming Xiaoyang looked at Yi Xi's spiritual tablet deeply, as if that person was still standing in front of him, "The senior brother who was betrayed by you was also you. The biggest love rival!"

"You cursed me with despair for seven lifetimes, but you never imagined that more than a thousand years later, the Yin Yue Dynasty that you established would fall into my hands, right?"

"If you have a soul in heaven, you will definitely be so angry that you will come to life!" At this point, Ming Xiaoyang's expression changed slightly, and there was a hint of bitterness in the corner of his mouth, "But what makes me even more unexpected is that the Yin Yue Dynasty, It has actually become the only reality that I can truly grasp in this world.”

"This is just a big joke, isn't it?"

"Hahahaha!"

At the end of the sentence, Ming Xiaoyang could no longer hold back and let out a burst of sarcastic laughter, which echoed in the solemn ancestral temple. Even the invisible and qualityless cigarette trembled under his laughter, as if unable to Withstand the demonic energy from the devil.

Swish!
  Just when Ming Xiaoyang laughed loudly, a magatama-like ornament that had been hanging on his waist suddenly flew up. The crystal green magatama emitted boundless green light, gathered together, and turned into a A beautiful picture. Facing the painting, a silhouette that Ming Xiaoyang is all too familiar with appears.

Dressed in red, she has a beautiful face, no makeup, and her eyes are full of strength, but her cheeks that originally looked a little yellow have been filled with an alluring luster.

The secret secret of Xuanxin that had troubled her since she was a girl came back and she was cured without treatment.

"Hongye." When Ming Xiaoyang saw the other party, his original dejected expression disappeared without a trace, and he shouted excitedly, "It seems that you have taken what I left for you, and the injuries in your body have healed."

"That's great." Halfway through the words, Ming Xiaoyang's expression started to look a bit off. "In that case, if I want to demonize the world, wouldn't I have to add another powerful enemy? Or is this the last thing I want?" The one to face!”

"Oops, it's really not that bad."

Having said this, Ming Xiaoyang put his hand on his forehead, feeling extremely painful.

Yan Hongye, who was opposite, saw Ming Xiaoyang's habitual antics, and the corners of her cold mouth curled up in a seductive arc, and the big stone that was originally accumulated in her heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"You still haven't changed at all." Yan Hongye smiled and commented.

Ming Xiaoyang changed his face instantly, put down his palm, picked up the Yixi Sword on the wooden table, held it between two fingers, and played with it in his hand, leaning against the wooden table with his back, attracting Yan Hongye's attention. She saw everything behind her.

"There is no way, no matter how people change, they will never deviate from their origins!"

"Yes." Yan Hongye was startled and nodded in agreement.

Clang!
  Ming Xiaoyang pulled out the Yixi Sword in his hand, pointed the sharp blade at the void in front of him, and said word by word:

"Hongye, why are you looking for me? Maybe you want to talk to me about the pain of lovesickness with this sage. That would be great."

There was still a look of solemnity on his face before, but in the middle of the sentence, Ming Xiaoyang's expression changed drastically again, and he was extremely ungrateful.

"You must know that the position of Queen of this Holy Lord Yin Yue Dynasty has been prepared for you. As long as you nod your head, then you will be my Queen!"

"Is there a queen?" Yan Hongye felt a little moved when she heard this. No matter what, this man still had a queen in his heart. The haze that had been lingering between his brows for a long time dissipated, and he chuckled, "Do you want a few more concubines?"

"It would be best to have three palaces, six courtyards, and seventy-two concubines!"

Ming Xiaoyang smiled sheepishly and said: "Hongye, you really understand me. To tell you the truth, I just found a concubine recently!"

Opposite, beside Yan Hongye, Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang, Zhuge Liuyun, and Ning Caichen, who came after hearing the news, all looked extremely ugly when they heard this.

"Little devil, since you like my daughter, you should focus on it wholeheartedly and not play around with things!" Yan Chixia, who has the most grumpy temper, couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily. A huge sound wave passed through the light curtain and came to this side. The shaking incense They all trembled.

On the contrary, Yan Hongye just narrowed her pupils and looked a little cold, but she didn't say anything.

The demon kings of the past dynasties, in addition to Liu Dao, had many concubines. She was not surprised at all that Ming Xiaoyang wanted to find other women.

"Yan Chixia, this sage likes your daughter, not you, so you'd better stay out of it!" Ming Xiaoyang stretched out a finger, picked out his ears, and said in an angry tone that would cost his life.

"You!" Yan Chixia was furious and wanted to grab the things in her daughter's hands and talk to Ming Xiaoyang head-on, but was stopped by Sima Sanniang.

(End of this chapter)