Xiaoyue Chang'an, the third guardian of the Demon Palace, Yue Weaver Girl appeared. She was wearing a simple long dress and had an extraordinary temperament. She could not tell that she was a person from the demon clan.

On the high platform, Hongluan stopped playing the piano and walked down, and Yingying bowed, saying, "Girl, please follow me."

"Hard work"

The look of the twilight goddess said politely.

The two went upstairs, and in front of the Ming room on the second floor, Hongluan raised her hand and knocked on the door, waiting for a response.

"Come in"

In the room, the voice of the owner of Xiaoyue came out and replied.

Hongluan pushed open the door, walked into it, and said softly, "Owner, the guest has brought it."

"knew"

The owner of Xiaoyue put down the flower cutters in his hand and said, "Go down and prepare tea."

"yes"

Hongluan responded lightly and turned around and retreated.

"The third guardian of the Demon Palace, Yuezhinu, pay homage to the host," Yuezhinu bowed and said politely.

"Miss Yue doesn't have to be polite, please sit down," said the owner of Xiaoyue Tower with a smile.

“Thank you”

Tsukiwi Girl got up, walked to the table and sat down.

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower walked to the wooden basin beside him and washed his hands, wiped it dry with a white towel, and sat down at the table, smiling, "Miss Yue is the first time she has been to Xiaoyue Tower, how do you feel?"

"Elegant and unique" Yuezhinu said softly.

"Oh"

The owner of Xiaoyue Tower chuckled and said, "It's a great honor to have received such a high evaluation from Miss Yue. This is the first time that someone has praised Xiaoyue Tower like this!"

"Oh? Could it be that someone else has given other comments?" Yuezhinu asked calmly.

"A hundred years ago, a little girl who called this poster a black-hearted businessman said that the Xiaoyue Tower is full of decoration, which is a tyrant household," said the owner of Xiaoyue Tower.

"A thrift?"

The first time I heard such a description, a strange color flashed in the eyes of Yuezhinn, and she asked, "There are not many people who can see the poster. I wonder what this little girl is?"

"The disciple of the ninth son of the Mo Sect" said the owner of Xiaoyue Tower with a smile.

When Yuezhinu heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and the owner of Xiaoyue had something to say.

The atmosphere in the room became quiet. At this time, Hongluan pushed the door and walked into the room, served tea to the two of them, and then retreated.

"Is your sage sage okay?" Xiaoyue asked suddenly.

Yuezhinu was stunned and quickly came to her senses, and said in a plain tone, "Everything is fine in the Holy Sect, thank you for your concern!"

"That's good, I haven't seen it for hundreds of years, I'm very worried about it."

The owner of Xiaoyue picked up the tea in front of him, took a sip, and said calmly.

"It turns out that the owner and Shengsi are old acquaintances and are disrespectful. Since that's the case, then the next thing will be even better."

A very calm smile appeared on the beautiful face of Yuezhinv, and said, "My Demon Palace wants to invite the Pavilion Master to become the guest elder of the Demon Palace. I wonder what the Pavilion is thinking?"

"oh?"

The owner of Xiaoyue smiled and said, "The Demon Palace is full of masters, the Wen Shengsi, the Wu Demon Lord and the four guardians, why do you still invite this owner?"

"How can those who plan to the world dislike too many talents? The master of the poster is famous. Everyone in the Demon Palace has heard of it. Even the Demon Lord admires the poster quite well and ordered me to come and invite him." Yuezhinu said softly.

"The Lord of the Demon Palace should not have come out of seclusion, right?" The Lord of the Tower Xiaoyue raised his head and said lightly.

Yuezhin's eyes narrowed and said, "The owner seems to know very well about the affairs of my Demon Palace."

"That's not, but"

The owner of Xiaoyue turned the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "A strong man like the Demon Lord will be engraved by heaven and earth every move. Just so, the owner of this owner knows some methods of deducing the secrets of heaven, so he learned that the Demon Lord has not yet come out of seclusion."

Yuezhinu fell silent, and after a moment, she changed the topic and said, "Owner, you have not answered my question yet. The Demon Palace sincerely invites you, and I hope the Owner can think carefully."

The owner of Xiaoyue smiled faintly and said, "It's not that the owner of this owner doesn't want to agree. I really dare not nod. The existence of the demons cannot tolerate the world. This owner of this owner is not confident enough to fight against the world."

"If you enter the Demon Palace, why should you be afraid of this world?"

Yuezhinu said lightly, "Now, the Ming Palace, Jian Pavilion, Butian Pavilion and Ji family have all suffered losses to varying degrees. The Bai family has been unable to defend it. The Taoist sect has been destroyed by my Demon Palace for tens of thousands of years. The combat power left by the eleven lineage inheritance in the past is only a handful. Master, do you think there are still people who can stop my Demon Palace now?"

"The Holy Secretary of the Youth Education Department is really talented. In less than three years, several major inheritances have suffered a series of damage. This poster has to say admiration!" The poster Xiaoyue said with emotion.

"The owner seems to have something to say." Yue Zhinv picked up the tea, sipped it, and said.

"Three years ago, the Ming Palace, Jian Pavilion, Butian Pavilion and Ji Family were all unharmed. Since the conflict between the Ji Family and King Qi due to the life-and-life conflict between the high priest of Beiqi, several major inheritances have had one after another. The ninth son of the Mo Sect is the most important son. It seems like a coincidence, but in fact someone is behind the scenes. This person is undoubtedly the Holy Secretary of the Youth Sect!" The owner of Xiaoyue said lightly.

"Since the poster has seen that I don't hide anything, my Demon Palace has indeed used this son to clear some obstacles. This son's strength and fate are different. When the high priest of Beiqi was killed, the ninth son of the Mo Sect reappeared, the Holy Secretary began to really promote the plan to come up with the Demon Palace again."

Yuezhinu put down the tea and said calmly, "However, my demon palace did not do much, it was just that she helped her when she needed to improve her strength."

"The wise above will help the fire, and the wise below will work hard every step"

The owner of Xiaoyue said slowly, "Your sage, the master of the sage is ashamed of his own!"

"The author is too humble"

Yuezhinu looked in front of her and said seriously, "What is the owner of the post? As long as the owner of the post nods, from now on, the owner of the post will be the guest elder of the Demon Palace, below one person and above tens of millions of people!"

“It sounds really tempting”

The smile on the owner of Xiaoyue's face became clearer, and the teacup in his right hand was turned around in circles, making it difficult to understand his heart.

While the two were talking, Baidixing and Fengming City, the sunset was setting, a cold moon rose, and the palace courtyard, the plain figure stood still, and the white head was flying in the wind, so dazzling.

Gradually, the frost fell and fell into the courtyard. Under the moon, the sword of the destiny appeared, and the broken marks sealed by the frost were vaguely visible.

Knowing that fate comes out, the sword is sweeping across the world. Although the sword is broken, its spirituality is not lost. The sword of life comes out with ordinary magical weapons. The human and swords breathe together, and one prosper and one loss is both prosperous and one loss is both loss.

The next moment, Ning Chen held the sword and moved, and the sword lights were everywhere in the sky, plain clothes, white, cold frost, and broken swords!

After learning sword for a hundred years, I have experienced three disasters and five disasters, cut off my emotions, become demons, save all living beings, and step on immortals in one day, and I will be invincible in this world!

In front of the palace of the king, a beautiful figure quietly looked at the direction of the other courtyard, his eyes were as calm as autumn water. After a moment, the phoenix sounded out of the sheath, the sword moved, and the people followed.

The two swords are intertwined, the frost is flying, the most beautiful martial arts in the world are in conflict, people dance in the wind, swords sing in the snow, one sound, one sound...

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