“Since ancient times, heaven has given great responsibilities to the ruthless, and only by destroying desires can we achieve success.
From the time of the founding of heaven to the present, the status of women in the world is no better than that of animals, just for men's pleasure. Ji Yue, don't put the cart before the horse.
There are so many beauties in the world, all available for your pleasure.
The so-called ruthlessness means defeating desire, which is the only way for a king."
"How many kings have ruined their country and family because of a smile for a beautiful woman. Those beauties are the main culprits. If they had been killed earlier, why would the country have been destroyed?"
"You are still very naive now, but one day you will understand the true meaning of my painstaking efforts and ruthlessness."
"..." Ji Yue lay on the couch, closed her eyes and rested. Listening to the buzzing sound in her head, she felt a splitting headache and her anger increased sharply.
Ji Yue raised her lazy and evil eyes, with a sarcastic smile on her thin lips, and said through her soul: "There has never been a disaster for beauty, only for a foolish tyrant. For the mistakes a man commits, his sweetheart should bear the consequences of eternal infamy?
Is this worthy of love?
The true meaning of a king is to trample the beloved woman like an animal, never to be bloody and violent, and to take the path of ruthlessness.
If you can't even protect your sweetheart, how can you protect the world?
Isn’t this a joke?”
The evil voices in the spiritual world suddenly stopped, and they seemed to be brewing some sharp words to compete with each other.
However - a long time passed, but there was still no sound, and it fell into a long silence.
In fact, what Ji Yue said did not make sense.
The monster that had survived for thousands of years was almost brainwashed by Ji Yue for a moment. Fortunately, he finally remembered his mission and babbled like a mantra: "Kill her, kill her... don't struggle needlessly, otherwise
You have only one way to die, don't you want the power of the ruthless way?"
"In no mood."
Ji Yue sneered, if it wasn't an accident, he would disdain this sacred skeleton.
As the voice said, he is no longer as carefree as he was many years ago.
Just because he has warmth in his heart, he will look forward and backward every step he takes. Unlike the desperate fight in the past, now he will always think about the woman who has amazed him for several years.
Even, Ji Yue once thought that in the past ten thousand years of loneliness, he was a walking corpse, like a soulless puppet. It was not until he met her that he had a real life.
Although it seems like a long time, in fact, living with flesh and blood only lasts a few years.
Even if he misses her every time, the ruthless bones will torture him, making it more painful every time.
So what?
It is precisely because of the heart-piercing pain a thousand times that this longing seems so precious and rare.
How can this relationship be the worldly love between a man and a woman? It is the union of two lonely souls who are willing to go through mountains of swords and seas of fire in order to get to each other.
Ji Yue waved her hand gently, and the guards in the room walked out.
Ji Yue stood up and went to the bronze mirror, sat on a chair, raised her hand and tore off the handsome skin, revealing a face that was even more radiant as the morning sun.
The monster's face and the eerie and beautiful eyes are like a noble fox.
"Do you want to help the demons?"
The voice couldn't stop and asked again now, obviously a talkative person.
Because of this, Ji Yue has never been at peace, and was so noisy by this thing that she almost lost her soul.
"Nonsense, that's my son, why don't I go and help him?"
Ji Yue said angrily.
"Just in time, kill your son."
The evil voice made a jeering laugh.
Ji Yue's face turned dark, the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, and she suddenly became angry.
Ji Yue often wonders if the old thing living in her body has no brains?
"Tiger poison will not eat its seeds. If you kill its seeds, it proves that you are more powerful than the tiger."
The old man was a little excited.
"You'd better not fall into my hands..." Ji Yue's tone was so cold and sinister that the old man's soul trembled and he was so frightened that he even dared not speak until he died.
Only a moment passed before the old monster said reluctantly: "I'm doing it for your own good too..." "Oh?"
Ji Yue's smile grew colder, and the old monster finally fell silent and did not dare to speak again.
Ji Yue rubbed her temples, walked out of the house, and went to the Weiyang Hall of the Night Clan.
Meeting the key figures of the Night Clan, Ji Yue said straight to the point: "The Demon Clan will perish."
There was silence in the hall. After a long time, an elder of the Night Clan asked, "What does that have to do with us?"
Others are also puzzled. For thousands of years, races have risen and races have perished. They have long been accustomed to it and don't take it seriously.
"The devil who is locked up in the lonely tower is my son."
Ji Yue said expressionlessly.
"..." Deathly silence.
The wind blows, and a few fallen leaves float.
No one in the hall made a sound, they all looked at each other, dumbfounded.
Every one of them seemed to be in a dream, and they really couldn't laugh at the meaning of the young master's words.
Ye Dian has been sleeping for so many years, and he is excited to be a father when he wakes up?
Not only that, that son is incredible, he is a demon king.
A woman smiled coquettishly: "Sir, don't be ridiculous. You may have been asleep for too long and are a little confused."
"You can find a doctor to verify that the little demon king is indeed my son."
Ji Yue said.
"Yedian, you have been sleeping for so many years, where did the child come from?"
someone asked.
"As early as a year ago, I woke up intermittently and met a beautiful human girl."
Ji Yue said lightly.
The human girl... the little devil's mother seems to be a mortal girl from the human race... In this era, humans of less than a thousand races are called human race, and the bodies they cultivate are ordinary mortal bodies.
As for outstanding achievements, after cultivating to the original realm and stepping through the nine realms, you can be said to be: Emperor.
They call themselves the royal family.
Therefore, even if they are born from the same origin, thousands of clans from nine realms and above have always had an inexplicable sense of superiority.
The so-called royal family is so superior, how can it be compared to the human race?
But in Weiyang Hall, there was another period of deathly silence.
Could it be that the little devil is really the child of their Night Palace?
The old elder slapped the table and stood up, blowing his beard and glaring in anger: "That damn old witch actually imprisoned our little prince!"
Just now they were ignoring the matter, but now there are already several people in the hall who hate the demon clan.
The poor little prince must be very scared when he is locked up in a lonely tower with no one.
Ji Yue was stunned, but she didn't expect that these elders were so easy to fool and even prepared some excuses to justify themselves.
It seems that it is no longer useful now.
"The children of Ye Palace, even though they are young, should be pretty boys as well."
One of the women said this.
The elder rolled his eyes and was speechless: "You women know how to look at the skin, and you are not talking nonsense. We, the Night Clan, do not produce crooked melons and cracked jujubes."
The woman looked at the elder. Although she was old, it could be vaguely seen from her facial features that she was not handsome at all. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she was extremely ugly.
"The elder seems a little anxious."
The woman sneered.
The elder snorted: "Yedian, hurry up and leave, kill the demon realm and rescue the little prince."