Chapter 11 Today's He Xi (Part 2) - The Pride of Heaven (Part 1)
After becoming a demon, Longying's most obvious improvement was the improvement of his sensory antennae and sensitivity, which gave him extraordinary abilities that he had never dreamed of before. Only his sense of hearing and smell are clearer than seeing with his eyes.
All the secrets of life are like locks, and the devil is the key to unlock these locks. However, the empress in the temple is the first lock that he cannot open.
I can't smell any smell, I can't hear any sound, I can't sense her or control her at all. She seems to be sitting there, but she is just a phantom with a mere form. Such magic skills have truly reached the ultimate state of perfection.
Long Ying felt chills all over his body.
"Please sit down!"
He entered the Buddhist hall with a numb scalp and saw another futon placed five steps away from her. He had to sit cross-legged on the futon like her, thinking that at this moment, she was like a beautiful and noble ghost haunting the dark night. Chasing souls and seeking lives, there is no way to escape.
Wu Lu's face darkened, and her pretty face showed a flash of indescribable sadness, as if she was recalling a certain past event in her life that made her soul-shattering. She said softly: "In the dark, there is a master mouth dragon. Sir, you may wonder why there is no one in the Xianju courtyard. It is because today is the death anniversary of one of my dearest relatives and elders. Every year, I will be alone tonight. I can never repay her kindness. The only thing I can do is to complete her book of heavenly demons. My wish is to collect ten volumes into one, Mr. Long, are you willing to help me achieve this?"
Her speaking voice is low, gentle and melodious, without any arrogance to dominate the world, and has the appeal of having experienced many vicissitudes of life, which makes it difficult for people to refuse.
Long Ying never thought that she would be so polite to him, with a hint of begging, but if he refused, he would be toasted instead of eaten. If what she said was true, tonight's meeting was indeed a chilling coincidence. , no wonder she said that there is a master in the world.
He replied respectfully: "Your Majesty, I will tell you when I will write, and when I will write."
In fact, he was confident that as long as he didn't record Xiang Yutian's comments silently, he would be guaranteed that Wuxian would not be able to become a demon. At the same time, he had a strange feeling that the Buddhist hall he was in was like Wuxian in the bustle of the palace. Outside, she plows out her own secret pure land. Only here can she be her true self.
Wu Lu showed a smile that was like a ray of sunshine breaking through the clouds, which suddenly made her beautiful face come alive, showing her intoxicating charm and charm. She said happily: "In this way, I will treat you as a guest of the state. When I look at it, Maybe I can save my husband from the imminent disaster."
Long Ying asked in confusion: "A big disaster?"
Wu Jia said leisurely: "Sir, do you know why he fainted outside the palace?"
Long Ying was greatly frightened, not because of the impending disaster, but because after waking up, Wu Chan took advantage of the situation and took control of everything, asking him to go east and west.
Meeting Long Ying's inquiring gaze, Wu's nephew said: "The fairy fetuses and demons are naturally incompatible with each other and are incompatible with each other. There is no room for change. Unexpectedly, Duanmuling, a girl who is only twenty years old, has become a fairy fetus who has practiced swordsmanship. With a clear sword heart, she is undoubtedly the most outstanding master in Jingzhai after her master Fei Xuan. Don’t be fooled by her pure and beautiful appearance, as this is a phenomenon where the inner appearance of the immortal fetus skill is reflected in the outer appearance. In fact, her body is as sharp as a sword. At that time, her fairy fetus triggered your demon seed. Because it was unprecedented, she was unable to grasp what happened. But as long as she enters meditation, her wisdom will make her understand. come over."
Long Ying gasped: "Will she kill me?"
Wu Zhao said lightly: "Your martial arts will probably be abolished, and your demon species will never be able to recover." Then he sighed and said: "Looking at your look, I know that you don't take my warning to heart at all. .Your crisis is an identity crisis. Originally, I only needed to issue an announcement to solve all problems. I just regret that you have indeed cultivated the devil species. Whether you like it or not, you are the new generation of evil emperor. How many hardships in the martial arts world? After eradicating the demon sect that has been raging for many years, are you willing to tolerate the rise of another evil emperor? Are you willing to allow the demon sect to resurgence? Unless you never step out of the palace gate, you will be unable to move even an inch."
Long Ying took a breath. Since being escorted away from Xiaogu, all his thoughts have been focused on the empress in front of him. Now the tense relationship with Wuxian has at least eased on the surface, but he is trapped in another crisis. What kind of luck is this? .
Wu Lu suddenly stood up, frightened Long Ying and stood up in a hurry. He was quite at a loss because he didn't know how to comply with the etiquette of a monarch and his ministers. He also didn't dare to look at her graceful figure, which was more alluring than Princess Taiping.
She slowly moved her dragon body and came gracefully within reach of Dragon Eagle. Suddenly, from the perspective of his demon species, she transformed from a phantom into a flesh-and-blood person. For the first time, Dragon Eagle heard her heartbeat, breathing and even... There is only a faint detectable pulse in the blood, and her nose is full of her unique fragrance.
With his mind spinning, Long Ying secretly called out the danger, knowing that she had been running her magic power just now, and was ready to take action at any time if she disagreed. Fortunately, his performance was in line with her wishes, and he became her state guest.
Wu's nephew said softly: "Look at me! I grant you permission to look at me."
Long Ying called to his mother in his heart. Her two words were related, more provocative than any direct and explicit words, and had the implication that you would like to watch. He looked towards her.
The brilliance in her eyes shrank, replaced by a misty and beautiful look like smoke, which reminded Long Ying of her girlish beauty.
Wu Zhao's height is comparable to that of Duan Muling, the real fairy of Jingzhai, and with her hair in a high bun, she is only a few inches shorter than him. She looks at him with deep eyes, without any of the licentious expressions of Princess Taiping, and is dignified and self-possessed. He said gently: "I sensed Mr. Long's demonic seed. Your Taoist heart is pure and beautiful, which makes it even more full of vitality. This is the essence of sex."
Long Ying asked a question he had to ask, pretending to be surprised: "How can the Holy One know everything about a demon?"
Wu Chan moved half a step forward towards him. If he took another step, he would be put into his arms. He panted softly and said: "In the beginning, the Ten Volumes of the Demon Sect did not exist, it was just a set of notebooks. The silk book is all-encompassing. Xie Tiao, the first evil emperor of the Han Dynasty, used his extraordinary wisdom to write two books: "The Heart of the Demon" and "The Random Thoughts of the Demon". He also called himself a demon. , began to have the name of the Demon Sect. The Demon Sect is his main subject, and the Caprices are his miscellaneous studies. These two books are actually the source of all the classics of the Demon Sect. On the basis of these two books, he collected eight The disciples spread their branches and leaves, each with their own narratives. To this day, only the ten volumes of Tianmo Ce are left. They are not just ten sets of exercises, but a collection of experience, wisdom and insights of the predecessors of the demon sect, which can be used by thousands of sects. All kinds of skills. I am the only one who has read all the other magic books except for the demon cultivation method. Of course I know the ins and outs of the demon cultivation method. It’s almost dawn! I still have to freshen up and change clothes, and preside over the morning court at Wucheng Palace. ."
Long Ying said in astonishment: "What should I do?"
Wu's nephew stretched out his dragon hand and touched his cheek. His crystal-white hand was so hot that it was unreasonable. He smiled and said happily: "Sir, don't you want to fulfill my wish for me? I have already arranged for you to come to my palace."
I am working in the study, and I have also selected the most charming and charming little palace maid among the maids in Shangyang Palace to be your husband's companion for grinding ink. I will personally come to accompany you after the morning court."
After saying this, she patted his cheek twice, and then retracted her noble hand lovingly, as if the dragon eagle was her most precious plaything.
Long Ying gave her a comfortable touch, secretly exclaiming that the girl's body was indeed different from "ordinary touching". At the same time, he cursed himself in his heart, and also scolded Lai Junchen, that bad guy. If he hadn't asked about the brothel, Lai Junchen would not have done it.
It was concluded that he was lecherous, and if Lai Junchen hadn't reported this weakness to Wu Zhao, he wouldn't have to deal with Wu Zhao's successive honey traps now.
Wu Lu turned around and walked towards the gate, saying: "Follow me!"
Long Ying followed her, and Wu Dian stepped out of the door of the Buddhist hall.
"Holy God! Long live! Long live! Long live!" boomed.
Long Ying looked over Wu Zhaoxiang's shoulder, looked out, and was stunned.
The palace ladies, eunuchs, and personal guards of all kinds knelt in the vast open space behind the furnace, more than a hundred people in total.
One eunuch bowed his head, raised a pile of clothes over his head, and came to the feet of the empress, who had straightened her shoulders and looked down upon the world. She must be unprecedented and probably unprecedented. The other two eunuchs carefully helped her.
Put on the dragon robe and crown, then kneel aside.
Wu Chan shouted coldly: "Ling Yu!"
Someone shouted loudly: "I will be here!"
Wu's nephew said: "Please treat Mr. Long well to me." After saying this, he went away proudly and surrounded by everyone.
Ling Yu is in his twenties, tall and thin, giving off the impression of being strong and strong with copper skin and iron bones. His speech and behavior are full of gangster flavor, and he looks like a wandering gangster who is far more than the deputy commander of the Royal Guards. His skin is black and his teeth are white.
At first glance, he looks ordinary, but when he smiles, he is very good-looking, showing a kind of lazy free and easy, which makes people easily fall in love with him. After chatting for a while, he said: "Where does Mr. Long like to have breakfast cakes? I heard that Mr. Long has been since yesterday.
I haven’t had anything to eat since I arrived in the divine capital at noon.”
Long Ying and he walked aimlessly along the corridor, and when they met the palace eunuchs, they all greeted them. Ying Ye called before and after him, and suddenly the word "Ying Ye" became his special nickname. I don't know why.
It was like this. Long Ying was so tired that he couldn't help but return the favor. Instead, Ling Yu acted like he couldn't see and listened but didn't hear.
Long Ying said casually: "Is there any good place?"
Ling Yu said happily: "You can stay in the palace and eat the food made by Yusujifang, but you are not popular. Does Master Ying like to be lively? There are four side buildings in the imperial city, Bafang Pavilion and Huangcheng Pavilion. Should you choose one?
I will regret it.”
Long Ying asked tentatively: "Is it okay to go outside the palace? I haven't had the chance to visit Luoyang City yet."
Jin Yu said nonchalantly: "Of course, I have selected a few brothers with decent skills, and they can accompany Master Ying when he enters the dragon's pond and the tiger's den."
Long Ying was surprised and said: "You really don't need to ask your Majesty for instructions?"
Jin Yu whispered: "How dare you, young general, make your own decisions? The Holy Father has ordered that Master Ying can go wherever he likes. Even if he leaves the capital of God, he cannot stop him." {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}