Moon Dynasty, Jongmyo Temple.

Cigarette smoke fills the air, and the mist fills the air.

Dozens of zhang square, solemn and solemn, containing a deep temperament, condensed demonic energy, gathered on the top of the dark gilt hall of the temple, turned into a dark cloud that does not disperse all year round.

Yin Moon Dynasty, the Demon Lords of the Past Dynasties!

The Yin Moon Dynasty has been passed down from the ancestors to the present day for seven generations. The demon lords of the past dynasties basically all ended in a horizontal death, and there were few good endings.

It lasted for thousands of years, and after the death of the demon lords of the past dynasties, they basically set up a spiritual position in this temple and enjoyed the incense of the next generation.

On this day, at noon, inside the Jongmyo Temple.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the yang energy is at its peak.

However, in the temple, he couldn't even feel the slightest warmth, and the spiritual position made of black lacquered wood of the demon lords of the past dynasties was shrouded in boundless cigarettes, which was very deep.

Dressed in a white power suit and a pair of sword eyes blinking, Ming Xiaoyang stood in front of the spiritual seat, looking at the spiritual position of the previous demon lords who were enshrined on it.

One night, no two, three worlds, four phases, five tribulations, six paths!

A spacious wooden table, which also accommodated the spiritual positions of these six demon lords, showed a solemn atmosphere.

At the front of the wooden table, there was also a pitch-black long sword, the blade of which was hidden deep in the sheath, but it had already exuded a dignified sword intent.

The Seal of the Yin Moon Dynasty - a night sword.

Under the sword overnight, the battle halberd that Ming Xiaoyang obtained from the Heavenly Emperor's treasury was more than seven feet long, and on the blade of the halberd, the will of humanity was permeated, and there was a violent conflict with the demonic qi here.

The halberd shook incessantly, as if it could leap up from the wooden table at any moment, completely destroying this solemn place that contained the thoughts of the boundless demonic path.

However, after leaving the human world, Fang Tian's already weak humane will in the halberd had already become a rootless source.

Driven by the ubiquitous demonic thoughts in the small world of the Demon Palace, it is constantly worn out. In the long run, this humane divine weapon that followed the Emperor of Heaven to slay demons and eliminate demons in the past will finally have the day when it will be completely demonized.

"Alas!" Standing in the ancestral temple in his name, Ming Xiaoyang's face was extremely complicated, and in the end, he sighed deeply.

A pair of eyes blinked, condensing countless feelings.

Looking at the spirit seat of the Demon Lord who was located at the top and surrounded by the tablets of other Demon Lords, Ming Xiaoyang's expression was very difficult to understand.

"One night! One night! Do you remember me? Ming Xiaoyang looked at the spiritual position with a deep look, as if that person was still standing in front of him, "The senior brother who was betrayed by you is also your biggest rival!" ”

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

"If you have a spirit in the sky, you will definitely be angry and come back to life!" Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang's expression changed slightly, and the corners of his mouth flashed a trace of bitterness, "But what I didn't expect was that the Yin Moon Dynasty had actually become the only truth I could truly grasp in this world." ”

"It's a big joke, isn't it?"

"Hahahaha!"

In the end, Ming Xiaoyang couldn't hold back any longer, and let out a mocking laugh, echoing in this solemn temple, and even the formless and textureless cigarettes trembled under his laughter, as if he couldn't withstand the demonic energy from the Demon Lord.

Swish!

Just when Ming Xiaoyang laughed loudly, a magata-like ornament that had been hanging from his waist suddenly flew up, and the crystal green jade emitted boundless green light, gathered together, and turned into a beautiful picture.

Face to face, a familiar shadow of Ming Xiaoyang appeared.

Dressed in red, his appearance is stunning, without powder, and his eyes are full of strength, but his cheeks, which originally looked a little yellow, have been filled with an attractive luster.

Since she was a girl, the mysteries that have been plaguing her have been cured.

"Momiji." Seeing the other party, Ming Xiaoyang's originally stunned expression disappeared without a trace, and he exclaimed excitedly, "It seems that you have taken what I left you, and the injuries in your body have healed." ”

"That's great." Halfway through the words, Ming Xiaoyang's expression became a little wrong, "In that case, if this Holy Monarch wants to demonize the world, wouldn't it be another strong opponent, or the one that this Holy Monarch doesn't want to face the most!" ”

"Oops, really not bad."

Speaking of this, Ming Xiaoyang held his forehead with his hands, and he was in pain.

Yan Hongye on the opposite side saw that Ming Xiaoyang was habitually funny, and the corners of his cold mouth hooked a tempting arc, and the big stone that was originally accumulated in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

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

Ming Xiaoyang's face changed instantly, his palm was put down, and he picked up the Yixi sword placed on the wooden table, clamped it between his two fingers, played with it in his hand, and leaned his back against the wooden table, driving Yan Hongye's gaze and letting her see everything behind her.

"No way, people, no matter how they change, they will never change from their origins!"

"Yes." Yan Hongye was stunned, and the jaw of approval said.

Boom!

Ming Xiaoyang pulled out the Yixi sword in his hand, and the sharp edge of the sword was aimed at the void in front of him, and said word by word:

"Momiji, what are you looking for me for? Could it be that you want to talk about the pain of lovesickness with this holy monarch, that is really good. ”

There was still a slaughter in front of him, but halfway through the words, Ming Xiaoyang's expression changed drastically again, and it was extremely improper.

"You know, the position of the queen of this Holy Monarch Yin Moon Dynasty has been prepared for you, as long as you nod, then you are the queen of this Holy Monarch!"

"There's a queen?" When Yan Hongye heard this, her heart was filled with some emotion, no matter what, this man still has his own in his heart after all. For a long time, the haze that had been lingering between his eyebrows dissipated, and he chuckled, "Do you want a few more concubines?" ”

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

Ming Xiaoyang sneered a little embarrassedly: "Red leaves, you really know me." To tell you the truth, I just found a concubine recently! ”

On the opposite side, beside Yan Hongye, Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang, Zhuge Liuyun, including Ning Caichen, who rushed to hear the news, heard this, their faces were extremely ugly.

"Little devil, since you like my daughter, you should be single-minded and don't be distracted!" Yan Chixia, who had the most grumpy temper, couldn't bear it, roared angrily, and a huge wave of sound passed through the light curtain and came to this side, and the vibrating incense was trembling.

On the contrary, Yan Hongye only had shrunken pupils, and her face was a little cold, but she didn't say anything.

The demon lords of the past dynasties, except for the six realms, have many concubines, and it is not strange that Ming Xiaoyang wants to find other women.

"Yan Chixia, this Shengjun likes your daughter, not you, you'd better take care of it!" Ming Xiaoyang stretched out a finger, plucked out his ear, and said in an angry tone.

"You!" Yan Chixia was so angry that she wanted to snatch the things in her daughter's hand and talk to Ming Xiaoyang head-on, but was stopped by Sima Sanniang.