Xiaoyue Chang'an, the third protector of the Demon Palace, the Moon Weaver Girl, appeared, wearing a plain and elegant long skirt, with an extraordinary temperament, and she couldn't tell that she was a member of the Demon Clan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

On the high platform, Hongluan stopped stroking his hands, stepped down, saluted, and said, "Girl, please come with me"

"There is work"

The goddess of Tsukiori said politely.

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

"Come in"

In the room, the voice of the owner of Xiaoyue came out, answering.

Hongluan pushed open the door, stepped into it, and said softly, "Landlord, the guest has been brought"

"Got it"

The owner of Xiaoyue put down the flower scissors in his hand and said, "Let's go down and prepare tea."

"Yes"

Hongluan responded lightly, turned around and retreated.

"The third protector of the Demon Palace, the Moon Weaver Girl, meet the landlord" The Moon Weaver Girl bowed and said politely.

"Moon girl doesn't have to be polite, please sit," Xiaoyue said with a smile.

"Thank you"

The Moon Weaver Girl got up, walked to the table and sat down.

The owner of Xiaoyue Mansion walked to the wooden basin on the side, washed his hands, dried them with a white towel, and also came to the table and sat down, and said with a smile, "Miss Yue is the first time to come to Xiaoyue Tower, how do you feel?"

"Elegant and chic," Moon Weaver Girl said softly.

"Huh"

The owner of Xiaoyue Mansion chuckled and said, "It's really an honor to be so highly praised by Miss Yue, this is the first time someone has praised Xiaoyue Mansion like this!"

"Oh, could it be that someone else has given other comments?" the Moon Weaver Girl asked calmly.

"A hundred years ago, a little girl who called the owner of the building a black-hearted businessman said that the decoration of Xiaoyue Building is full of nouveau riche," Xiaoyue Mansion owner smiled.

"Upstart?"

Hearing such a description for the first time, the Moon Weaver Girl's eyes flashed with a different color, and asked, "There are not many people who can see the landlord, I don't know what the identity of this little girl is?"

"Disciple of the ninth son of Momen," Xiaoyue said with a smile.

When the Moon Weaver Girl heard this, her eyes narrowed slightly, and this Xiaoyue Lou master had something to say.

In the room, the atmosphere quieted down, and at this time, Hongluan pushed the door and walked into the room, served tea to the two, and then retreated.

"Is your sect priest okay?" asked the Xiaoyue Mansion Master suddenly.

The Moon Weaver Girl was stunned for a moment, and quickly came back to her senses, and said in a flat tone, "Everything is fine with the Holy Division, thank you for your concern!"

"That's good, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, and I'm very worried"

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

"It turns out that the landlord and the holy priest are old acquaintances and disrespectful, since this is the case, then the next thing is better to talk about"

An extremely indifferent smile appeared on the beautiful face of the Moon Weaver Girl, and she said, "My Demon Palace wants to invite the Pavilion Master to become the Guest Elder of the Demon Palace, I don't know what the Pavilion thinks?"

"Oh?"

The lord of Xiaoyue smiled slightly, and said, "The Demon Palace is full of masters, there are saints, there are demon lords and the four protectors under the throne, why do you want to invite the lord of this building?"

"Those who seek the world, how can they dislike too many talents, the prestige of the landlord, everyone in the demon palace has heard of it, even the demon lord is quite appreciative of the landlord, and I am specially ordered to come to invite" The Moon Weaver Girl said softly.

"The Lord of the Demon Palace shouldn't have been out yet, right?"

The Moon Weaver Girl's eyes narrowed and said, "The landlord seems to know a lot about the affairs of my Demon Palace. ”

"Not really, it's just"

The lord of Xiaoyue turned the teacup in his hand and said calmly, "A strong man like the demon lord, every move will be engraved by heaven and earth, it just so happens that the lord of this building knows some methods of deducing the heavenly machine, so I know that the demon lord has not yet come out."

The Moon Weaver Girl was silent, and after a moment, she changed the topic and said, "Landlord, you haven't answered my question yet, the Demon Palace sincerely invites you, and I hope that the landlord can seriously consider it." ”

The owner of Xiaoyue smiled faintly and said, "It's not that the owner of the building doesn't want to agree, I really don't dare to nod my head, the existence of the devil is not tolerated in the world, and the owner of the building is not confident enough to fight the world."

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

Yue Zhinu said lightly, "Now, the Hades Palace, the Sword Pavilion, the Mending Heaven Pavilion and the Ji family have all been damaged to varying degrees, and the Bai family has not been able to hold on, and the Dao Gate has been destroyed by the My Demon Palace in tens of thousands of years, and the remaining combat power of the eleven veins of the past is only a handful, landlord, do you think there is still anyone who can stop the My Demon Palace?"

"Your Sect Saint, you really just skipped people, in less than three years, several major inheritances have been injured one after another, and the owner of this building has to say that I admire!" said the owner of Xiaoyue with emotion.

"The landlord seems to have something to say," Moon Weaver Girl picked up the tea, took a sip, and said.

"Three years ago, the Hades Temple, the Sword Pavilion, the Mending Heaven Pavilion and the Ji family were all unharmed, since the conflict between the Ji family and the Qi King because of the death of the high priest of Beiqi, several major inheritances have had accidents one after another, and the ninth son of Momen is the most important son among them, it seems to be a coincidence, but in fact, someone is behind the trouble, and this person is undoubtedly the Holy Secretary of your sect!"

"Since the landlord sees it, I don't hide anything, my demon palace did clear some obstacles with the help of this son, this son's strength and life are not ordinary, the high priest of Beiqi was killed, the ninth son of Momen reappeared, and the holy division began to really promote the big plan of the demon palace again. ”

The Moon Weaver Girl put down the tea and said calmly, "However, my Demon Palace hasn't done much, just to help this son when he needs to improve his strength." ”

"The wise man, the one who fuels the fire, the one who is the wise, the one who is the wise, every step of the way"

The lord of Xiaoyue Mansion said slowly, "Your Sect Holy Division is a great talent, and the lord of this building is ashamed of himself!"

"The landlord is too modest"

Yue Zhinu looked at the eyes in front of her and said seriously, "What does the landlord think, as long as the landlord nods, from now on, the landlord will be the guest elder of my demon palace, under one person, above ten thousand people!"

"Sounds so enticing"

The smile on the face of the owner of Xiaoyue became clearer and clearer, and the teacup in his right hand turned in a circle, making it difficult to understand his heart.

When the two were talking, the White Emperor Star, Fengming City, the sun was setting, a cold moon was rising, the palace courtyard, the figure of the plain clothes was standing quietly, and a white hair was flying in the wind, so dazzling.

Gradually, the frost fell from the sky, and the dots fell in the courtyard, and under the moon, the natal sword manifested, and the broken marks sealed by the frost were faintly visible.

Knowing the fate out, between heaven and earth, the sword pressure is swept away, although the sword is broken, the spirituality is not lost, the sword of life is beyond the ordinary divine soldiers, the human sword is at the same time, one is prosperous, one is lost.

The next moment, Ning Chen held the sword and moved, and the sword light came out horizontally in the sky, plain clothes, white hair, cold frost, and a broken sword!

Learn the sword for a hundred years, go through three disasters and five tribulations, break love, enter the devil, save all beings, once set foot on the immortal, the world is invincible!

In front of the palace, a shadow quietly looked at the direction of the other courtyard, his eyes were as calm as autumn water, and after a while, the phoenix was out of the sheath, the sword moved, and the people followed.

The two swords merge, the frost flies, the martial arts of the world are beautiful, the people dance in the wind, the swords chant in the snow, one voice, one voice......