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Chapter 532: There is nothing the heart desires

Floating clouds cover the moon. When the curtain falls, the wind stirs up a thin mist of flowers and drizzle, and the dim moonlight shines through the clouds.

There was also a little lingering fragrance of cold flowers blown by the night wind. On top of the city palace with floating clouds and mist, a clear and beautiful figure swept up the corner of the glazed eaves, its body moving and moving.

I don't know if it was because the light rain washed the tiles and it was too slippery, but the figure, as slim as smoke, was unsteady on its feet, staggered, and almost fell from the eaves.

A hand suddenly came through the rain, firmly grabbed her arm, and pulled her back to the eaves.

As soon as Ning Feiyan stood firm, she looked at the palm on her arm, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said nothing.

What suddenly loomed under the night was the female demon assassin Hongzhuang. Her face was covered with a new waning moon mask, and most of her face was wrapped in a cloak.

As if aware of her gaze, she slowly let go of her palms, her tone slightly worried: "Are you... okay?"

Ning Feiyan's slightly squinted eyes opened a little, and her eyes half-stained with coldness were pure and silent, showing no trace of the world's customs, ruthlessness, desire, and desire.

She dusted her sleeves and said calmly: "What can happen to me?"

But if you look closely at her peaceful appearance, you can see a bit of barbed venom and ruthlessness.

Hong Zhuang's expression was stiff. Her purple lotus dress seemed to have been scratched by countless sharp objects, making it difficult to cover her body. Her long legs and slender waist were exposed to attract people's eyes. There were many traces on her originally fair skin that Hong Zhuang couldn't understand.

It was bruised and red, and looked like it had been severely abused.

Her face was even more pale and weak, her eyes were misty, her lips were chapped, and even her voice was mute.

It was a bit difficult to even stand at this moment, as if someone was about to take half of his life.

The brilliance in his eyes was gone, and the pair of fiery red beads hanging between his ears dimmed considerably.

Hongzhuang had never seen her look like this before. Even though she looked as cold as frost on the outside, distant and calm, she couldn't hide the helplessness and embarrassment in her bones.

She couldn't help but feel her heart tightening: "I have always listened to your words and waited for your orders secretly in the city, but it took three days as soon as you entered the inner palace. Although that boy's cultivation is not high, his methods are quite strange. I'm worried about you.

for a long time."

The rain was getting heavier, and the cold jade beads falling on her body felt quite chilly. Hongzhuang hurriedly took off her clothes and put them on Ning Feiyan's body. Inadvertently, she saw the bright red tooth marks on her shoulders under her frayed clothes.

The wind blew through her sleeves, picking up the faint scent of lilac flowers on her body. Her red eyes opened slightly, and she tilted her head. She felt that besides this elegant body fragrance, there was also a very faint smell that could not be concealed by rain and dew.

A blush suddenly appeared on the half of the face that was not covered by the mask. Her fingers were slightly stiff and she couldn't understand it, but due to the succubus' keen nature, she vaguely guessed something.

Ning Feiyan glanced at her lightly, lightly gathered her robe, covering up the embarrassment and humiliation in her body, and then threw out a purple magic talisman. The talisman instantly turned into a cloud-riding golden chariot, flying in the sky.

"Let's talk after we get in the car first."

The two of them tapped the corners of the eaves with their toes and swept into the golden car.

In the car, incense was burned and tea was set. Ning Feiyan leaned half on the beauty's couch and took a sip of tea, which made her hoarse voice somewhat clearer.

Hongzhuang waited quietly aside. Although Ning Feiyan's gestures and gestures were the same as before, she could faintly feel that she was in a very bad mood at this moment.

She couldn't imagine what Ning Feiyan had experienced in the past three days, because she didn't think there was anyone in this world who could make her suffer such a big loss.

Even in the year of the clan change, when the previous Lord of the Four Rivers massacred the succubus clan, the succubus clan had not yet risen, and the entire clan could not fight the terrifying Lord of the Four Rivers together.

Ning Feiyan, as the victim chosen by the clan, was sent to serve in the Four Rivers King's Palace, just to appease the anger of the river lord and in exchange for the vitality of the clan.

The former Lord of the Four Rivers was famous for his cruelty and ruthlessness. He tortured countless succubi to death, and none of them could leave his palace intact.

He loved teasing the prey in his mouth, and promised that if the toys sent to his palace that year could survive three days, he would spare the lives of thousands of people in the succubus family.

Hongzhuang remembered that on the eve of her being sent to the Palace of the Four Rivers, her mother and father poured countless life-extending secret medicines to enhance her physique. Regardless of the pain, which was like a bone scraping steel knife entering her abdomen, she still wanted to drink one bowl after another.

She poured it in just so that she could survive these three days for the sake of the survival of the entire clan.

Just when everyone thought she would be eaten to the bone by the River Lord.

When the door of the Three-Day Palace opened, what the demons saw was an extremely bloody and terrifying scene.

Ning Feiyan was sitting in front of the window, carefully wiping the blood between her fingers, her posture was gentle, her brows were calm and calm, and her eyes were as gentle and friendly as usual.

The clothes on his body were intact and there was no change from three days ago.

But it's really because of such calm gentleness and friendliness that it makes people even more creepy.

The good things that can be seen by people are mostly superficial. If the real evil can be hidden deep in the bones without being seen at all, then it will be truly terrifying.

It was also that year when Hongzhuang seemed to know her sister for the first time.

Master Sihe, who had made countless demons fearful, was hung in the royal palace covered in blood. The entire skin was pulled off and completely spread out in front of the window sill to dry.

Everyone thought she was the prey sent into the trap, but who could have known that during these three days, she was the real hunter.

What was even more frightening was that the moment the palace door was pushed open, there was not a single piece of flesh left on Mr. Sihe that they respected. During these three days, every inch of his flesh was cut off and he suffered all kinds of inhumane injuries.

Despite the torture, he is still alive.

The situation of the immortal promise three days ago was completely reversed.

Ning Feiyan entered the royal palace intact and became the new master of the royal palace, while the previous Lord Sihe was exiled to the Wasteland City and spent the rest of his life in humiliation.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hongzhuang knew very well what a terrifying existence the former Lord of the Four Rivers was, but even so, he could not gain even a cent from Ning Feiyan.

So today, even though Ning Feiyan was in a mess, Hongzhuang didn't dare to think too much about it.

Because these years, she has long been a god-like existence in her heart that no one can invade.

She quickly drank the tea in the cup in her hand. Ning Feiyan threw the empty cup on the table and gathered her robe lazily.

She looked at the flying rain in the sky with a distant look, and suddenly said: "This plan has failed, and Kunlun has plotted against it."

Her tone was very calm, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her: "You guessed right, I lost my body in the dormitory just now."

There was thunder in the sky, and the lightning reflected half of her red face pale. She trembled all over and could not calm down for a long time. She gritted her teeth and said: "I will go back and help you kill him!"

"Kill him?" Ning Feiyan chuckled: "He is now the Lord of the Six Rivers. Killing the Lord of the Rivers is a capital crime of genocide. Do you dare?"

Hongzhuang's face froze, but she still said extremely seriously: "He bullied you, I dare you!"

A mocking chuckle appeared at the corner of Ning Feiyan's mouth, and he didn't hide it in front of her: "Killing someone in anger can change anything? But it's just a skinny body, just throw it away. Do you think I would really be bothered by such a thing?

care?"

Hongzhuang's eyes were slightly red. For some reason, seeing her treating her so casually, she felt increasingly sad.

"What's the difference between him treating you like this and destroying you? Feiyan, you are the young concubine chosen by Shaojun. Now that Shaojun Milu has lifted the seal and returned to the demon world, he will definitely marry you as his concubine in the future. If you call him

If you know this, you will definitely be furious. Even if you are the Lord of the Four Rivers, you will not be able to eliminate the Young Master's anger and punishment."

Hearing this, the sarcasm in Ning Feiyan's eyes deepened. She slowly opened a white and slender palm from her sleeve, stared at her fingertips carefully, and chuckled: "Destroy me? Ha... if he...

If you are really capable of destroying me, that is really something worth looking forward to, as for Milu."

Ning Feiyan's eyes turned slightly, ignoring Bo Liang: "Are you still dreaming about being a young concubine? In your heart, we, the succubus clan, all obey the orders of the young master and should be his most loyal subordinates. If he needs it,

, we should take the initiative to dedicate everything we have, even if it is the order to rescue the Demon Lord this time, I will have to complete it for him even if I have to waste hundreds of years of Anzi's hard work buried deep in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance."

Hongzhuang was startled, hearing the sarcasm and contempt in her tone, and said slightly: "The succubus family has been loyal to the devil world and the monarch for generations. Young Lord is the only legitimate successor of the old devil monarch. We obey his orders, no matter what.

Should it?"

Ning Feiyan sneered: "But in his eyes, you and I are just discarded pieces on his chessboard. Although His Majesty the Demon Lord is not of orthodox origin, he has so many achievements, who dares to challenge him?

Milu wanted his sister to die in this bronze battle, but at the same time he wanted to win over people's hearts. Everyone in the devil world knew that you and I were the power under her hands, so he issued a death order and wanted to rescue her no matter what the price.

The Demon Lord, on the other hand, arranged for Erhe to bury the heart to prevent the Demon Lord from resurrecting. From now on, you and I are just pitiful victims in this conspiracy theory."

How can four rivers fight against two rivers? In his heart, he already knows how to make a choice.

At the cost of sacrificing Sihe, he gained the name of righteousness and saved his blood relatives. In the end, he won everyone's hope and won the unanimous support of the demon clan, and he took all the righteousness alone.

If she dies, everyone in the demon world will only sigh and admire the young master for breaking his bones to save his relatives, and are convinced.

If she is lucky enough to survive, and returns this time, the body of the succubus furnace will fulfill the oath she made back then and be dedicated to Milu for him to practice and nourish, sacrificing his Yuan Yin cultivation to suppress and restrain the evil in his body.

That sacrifice to the evil beast of the abyss.

Using her essence to replenish his body, the four rivers in the demon world will change owners again.

Compared to becoming a plaything in Milu's palm, what does this mere humiliation mean?

Not to mention that the young man didn't know how to supplement at all. After these three days, it would be better to say that she had gained more by adopting it.

Although he had been tortured and humiliated by Hao Sheng, he had tried all kinds of tricks, the pillow was scratched by him, and his body was extremely exhausted.

But most of the young man's essence was also refined and replenished by her, and the benefits were astonishing. She actually condensed the demonic essence in these three days without realizing it.

The succubus clan is born with spiritual bodies, but they have always been weak and not afraid of force. Because of the special demon body, other demon clans can condense demon essence with infinite quality and attributes to support demon spirits, but they, the succubus clan, have no idea about the magic essence.

He is born with a disability.

If it hadn't been for the succubus ancestor who bewitched the emperor and allowed him to take the divine energy of heaven and earth into his body, wandering in the ancient secret forest night after night, the divine energy was eventually stolen by the succubus ancestor, assimilated with the forest, and protected for generations.

It is difficult for the succubus clan to reach this stage.

But Ning Feiyan never expected that a ridiculous encounter with the young man with the bones of a black immortal would bring her such an unexpected surprise.

Although Ning Feiyan hated using this method to cultivate demonic energy, but after careful calculation, it was better than being used by Na Milu as a tool and then thrown away casually.

Hongzhuang's expression was complicated and worried: "But after all, nothing can stop the fire. When you return to the demon world this time, the young master will definitely ask you to marry him as his concubine. As a human subject, how can you deceive and escape."

Ning Feiyan chuckled and said: "Only the weak will let others manipulate them. Now, I have found a fun thing to do with our Demon King. As for Milu..."

"He's not qualified to play with us yet."

The red makeup was muted for a moment.

Ning Feiyan couldn't sleep for three days, and her eyes were filled with tiredness. She yawned lazily and said, "Don't think about killing that corpse demon boy. Although he is not a very lovable little thing, he can bear it."

However, our Majesty likes to hide his sword and keep him as a toy by his side. We will have fun in the future."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Hongzhuang is not aware of it. Seeing her like this, I can't help but have some doubts in my heart. Does she really have no grudges about losing her virginity?

For an ordinary daughter's family, shouldn't this be a state of grief and anger, and a state of despair?

Why can she be so calm that it's almost abnormal to analyze the general trend of the demon world with her?

Sometimes, Hongzhuang really doesn't know if there is anything else in this world that can make someone like her really care about Shangxin.

Ning Feiyan is her god, and it has never changed.

It was only now that she suddenly realized that her god had become so empty at some point.

Or perhaps she has been like this from the beginning.

When her family was in trouble, she was severely disfigured and lived as a ghost. Her parents hated her and abandoned her. It was Ning Feiyan who saved her and protected her.

From that day on, she made her living by protecting her sister, and became the sharpest knife in Milu Young Master's hand, wherever the blade pointed, the direction of his heart was directed.

But what about sister, is there anything in her heart that is worth protecting?

Perhaps she was really tired. Ning Feiyan, wrapped in a red robe, lay on the beauty's couch and gradually fell asleep.

The quiet look with her eyes closed and not speaking was still so beautiful that no one could tell that she had anything on her mind.

Hongzhuang sighed softly, went over and pulled a light blanket for her, covered her body, looked at her sleeping face quietly, and finally couldn't help but call her softly: "Sister...good night."

She knew that even if she was asleep, even if she was guarding her, her sister would never show any flaws or weaknesses for her to see.

"It seems that you have slept well these days?" Qingxuan, the female officer, couldn't help but joked as she looked at Bai Lian's pale face.

Balian didn't know why he became more and more tired after drinking three clear wines. He rubbed his waist calmly, frowned and said, "Is there something wrong, Mr. Qingxuan?"

The female officer Qingxuan smiled slightly and said: "I wonder if the city lord thinks that his body has changed in the past few days?"

Seeing her unfathomable smile, Balian couldn't help but be startled.

Of course there are changes, and they are huge changes.

After being drunk for three days, Balian fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, he found that the spiritual power nodes in his body had been opened and ignited.

Courtyard.

Sun and moon.

Shenque.

These are the three most important spiritual power nodes between the chest and abdomen. Day and night, they are opened and ignited simultaneously to connect the heart and the inner world. They form a spiritual line like a small river on their own, connecting these four spiritual lines.

The force nodes meander together to create an extremely thin bridge.

The divine palace is in the belly, and the deep palace is in the heart.

There is a corpse bead of Shebi corpse hidden in his belly, and all the power of darkness in his body is hidden in that corpse bead.

But when these three bridge-like spiritual power nodes are connected and formed into a line, the dark power hidden in the corpse beads echoes with the remoteness of the Youfu.

Every time the power of darkness flows into the Heart Meridian Palace like a rising tide, there will be a strange resonance there, followed by a vibration.

Sometimes, it gives Balian the illusion that his heart is resuscitating and beating.

But the corpse demon is a dead body, and it is impossible for a dead heart to beat again.

But he truly felt that a certain existence hidden in his heart was indeed slowly 'waking up'.

As that existence changed, the corpse bead in his body also felt a trembling surrender.

It is precisely because of this that Balian's cultivation has increased at an astonishing speed, and he does not even need to deliberately break through the realm to practice. The spiritual power in his body is constantly flushing his meridians and nodes.

After waking up and meditating for a while to stabilize himself, he actually broke through to the ninth level of Takumi.

The distance from Chengling is only a simple knock on the door.

He had no idea what happened in the past three days that would cause such amazing changes in his body.

Looking at Qingxuan's expression, Bailian keenly felt that she might know something. He raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Xianling City's three clear wines have miraculous effects. Si Chen has improved a lot in his cultivation these days.

Thank you very much for this opportunity."

Qingxuan couldn't help but smile. She led Bailian all the way to the Shenling Armory of Xianling City and said: "You should have gotten all this, so how can you say thank you? In addition to the three clear wine banquets at night, all the new city lords in the past have

If you have the qualification to choose weapons from the arsenal of gods, I see that City Lord Si has not been able to have a suitable weapon in his hands so far, so I might as well pick three today."

Balian already knew the rule of choosing weapons when they can be put into the warehouse, but he didn't know that he could still choose three.

This selection of magical weapons is also a test of eyesight, and Qingxuan will not go in with him.

It didn't take long for Balian to enter the warehouse, and he soon came out with three things in his hands.

After seeing the three things in his hand, Qingxuan's eyes paused slightly, inevitably a little disappointed.

A sword.

A stone.

And a jade pot.

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