Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 945 Magical Protection Inheritance

The magic power of the devil is born!

Xiaoxue and the Blue and White Snakes were just three people who had nothing to do with them. Baguio, Jin Ping'er, Xiaobai, and even Yan Hongye were all frightened.

Although this Heavenly Demon Divine Art is just the tip of the iceberg, the supreme and noble concept contained in it, which dominates the world and sweeps across the three realms, has already surpassed other techniques in the world of cultivation by an unknown amount.

In fact, even the Heavenly Book may not be as good as it is.

This is the well-deserved supreme magic book!
  Originally, the girls were still worried. Ming Xiaoyang used 36 heavenly gangs and 72 earth demons to enfeoff the princes, and only collected one-tenth of the taxes from the princes in various places. Could it be that they were not afraid that they would not be able to restrain the demons.

But after seeing a glimpse of the power of the Demon God, they all gave up such thoughts.

In the magic world, the strong are respected!
  As long as the demon kings of the past generations inherit this magical skill of the heavenly demon, it is enough to frighten the demons. The foundation of the Yinyue Dynasty may seem dangerous, but in fact it is as stable as a mountain.

Not to mention, Shang Jingwuyuan, a group of the most loyal to the Yin Yue Dynasty led by the Four Sages of the Demon Palace and others.

The demon world belongs to the Yin Yue Dynasty, and it can only belong to the Yin Yue Dynasty!
  ………………

"Demon magic?"

At night, after a fight to the death, Baguio and Jin Ping'er both fell into a deep sleep. Even Xiaoxue, the snow demon who had been waiting by the side, was pulled into bed by Ming Xiaoyang, and they went through clouds and rain together to achieve bliss.

In the past, Yan Hongye, as the queen, would have stopped it. However, after seeing her husband's cultivation after being dormant for more than a year today, she no longer had time to take care of this matter.

Late at night, on the brocade couch, which was extremely spacious and could accommodate nearly ten people at the same time, only a deep breath remained.

Ming Xiaoyang, Baguio, Xiaoxue, and Jin Ping'er all fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Hongye, whose skin was as smooth as snow and whose body was fit and graceful, dragged her tired body and sat up, looking at the bright moon hanging high outside.

The bright moon in the demon world, affected by the laws of magic, does not seem to change at all. It will always be a bright jade plate.

The cool moonlight fell along the cracks in the dormitory and fell in front of the couch, covering everyone's scattered clothes.

At first glance, the randomly discarded clothes look like they have been soaked in water, waiting to be washed at any time.

"There is a war between humans and demons that happens once in a century. Even if Qiye abdicates the throne a hundred years later, with the existence of this set of demons and magical skills, the righteous path has absolutely no chance of winning!"

Yan Hongye hugged her knees, her head lowered, her beautiful face obscured by her long black hair, and she expressed worry from deep within her heart.

"Qiye, should I love you or hate you?" After a while, Yan Hongyefang raised her head again, looked at her husband who was sleeping sweetly next to her, and said slowly.

A snow-white and delicate jade hand reached out and touched Ming Xiaoyang's handsome face, "As a seven-generation grudge, you are indeed qualified to hate anyone, even the entire world, even if you were really in the midst of the demon's attack on the Seven Evils. To destroy the world, I can hate you, but I can’t blame you.”

"But you didn't. Instead, you chose another way to absorb the demonic energy of the Demon Star and create an independent world, a demon world that truly belongs to demons!"

"I originally thought that after the demon world was opened, everything would be over. I could put everything down and stay with you."

"But it turns out that my thinking was too simple. Even if there is no conflict for racial survival between humans and demons, it is impossible to usher in real peace."

"A hundred years later, the war between humans and demons will resume. I really can't see the slightest hope of human victory." At the end of the sentence, Yan Hongye's beautiful eyes filled with tears, and she burst into tears. "Since there is no hope, it is better to tell them what they will face in a hundred years and make plans in advance." At this moment, a frivolous voice sounded again.

Swish!
  Yan Hongye suddenly came back to her senses and saw her husband, whom she thought was sleeping, opening his eyes again, his eyes shining, not even half sleepy.

"You...you're awake?" Yan Hongye asked in surprise when Ming Xiaoyang woke up.

Ming Xiaoyang nodded, then shook his head, "You can say I'm awake, or you can say I wasn't asleep in the first place."

"I know that you will definitely be thinking a lot. For example, a hundred years from now, whether a person on the right path will be able to deal with my demonic power!"

"You still haven't changed at all." Catching the smug look on Ming Xiaoyang's lips, Yan Hongye was slightly startled and laughed at himself.

Ming Xiaoyang stretched out his arms, hugged Yan Hongye in his arms, and patted her smooth shoulders, "Hongye, if you are really worried, why don't I accompany you back to the human world."

"You mean?" Yan Hongye couldn't believe her ears, "You want me to tell my parents this information?"

Ming Xiaoyang said without hesitation: "That's right, since the rules for a century-old war between humans and demons have been set, I don't want this war to be without any suspense."

"Just imagine, a hundred years later, under the attack of the demon world, the scattered righteous path will be completely defenseless. How boring this is."

"What's more, this Holy Lord has enough confidence in his own magical skills. I am confident that it is absolutely impossible for the righteous way to break this set of supreme magical skills."

"Arrogant." Yan Hongye couldn't help but curse.

"Whatever you say?" Ming Xiaoyang smiled nonchalantly, "That's what I think anyway."

"Ping'er, Baguio, where are you?" After saying this, Ming Xiaoyang turned around and looked at Jin Ping'er and Baguio, who were sleeping soundly on one side, and asked.

Swish!Swish!
  The two sleepy beauties opened their eyes in unison, their beautiful eyes full of dissatisfaction.

Snapped!
  Jin Ping'er hugged Ming Xiaoyang's smooth back from behind and said softly: "Sage, you are so partial!"

"For the sake of Sister Hongye, I can actually allow Sister Hongye to bring this information back to the world. It is simply not caring about the life and death of the people of the demon world."

"Yes!" Baguio was a step too late and failed to hug Ming Xiaoyang. Gu Ying sighed with self-pity, "Sister Hongye is the heart of our Seven Nights Saint. We, and Xiaoxue are nothing, she is probably the Saint. A plaything that comes and goes when you call it!"

"You are absolutely right, I am just biased." Ming Xiaoyang said without any embarrassment, "However, I am not too biased."

"How do you say it?" Jin Ping'er asked with her big eyes full of charming spring.

Ming Xiaoyang said excitedly: "I have decided that whoever can give birth to the next generation for me, the future leader of the Yin Yue Dynasty and the second generation leader of the demon world, I will use this set of demon magic skills. Pass it on to that child.”

"what?"

Even though they had already guessed that the other party might turn the Heavenly Demon's magical skill into a magical skill passed down by the royal family of the demon world, when it was actually confirmed, the three women were still pleasantly surprised.

It would be the most wonderful thing if such magical skills could be inherited by one's own children!
  (End of this chapter)