Xiao Meiniang was calm and silent, just pouring wine one glass at a time for the concubine.
Concubine Xuan looked straight at the Demon Emperor and drank one cup after another until she had finished a whole jug of wine.
Ye Tai suddenly laughed and said: "Sometimes I really don't understand you. It doesn't matter that the Yingui sect knows how to conquer the world by conquering men. Your Buddhism is a place of pure heart and few desires, and this tradition comes from
Where did it come from?”
Master Fei Xuan's face turned red, still staring at Ye Taidao: "This is the fate of the saints of Cihang Jingzhai in the past. The Demon Emperor does not need to find out where it comes from, because Fei Xuan doesn't know either. Fei Xuan just wants someone who obeys fate.
Given the opportunity to transform a demon into a Buddha, or from a Buddha to a demon, it seems that the Demon Emperor has almost no chance of losing. Are you afraid of this challenge?"
Ye Tai said calmly: "I told you, I just find it troublesome, but if you really want to stay, you can kill Fan Qinghui for me. It will also be considered as a vote of honor."
Master Feixuan felt extremely aggrieved and pitiful, and said: "Why should the Demon Emperor embarrass Concubine Xuan? Master treats me as if he were his own son, how could I do such a heinous and unethical thing?"
Mrs. Ye still had a calm expression and said: "Then why do you need to embarrass me? The emperor has already made it very clear. One less of you is a big deal, and one more of you is very disturbing. Moreover, we are sworn enemies to begin with. Next time
Come, either keep your head, or take Fan Qinghui's head with you, so that I can experience the pleasure of saving a Buddha from becoming a demon."
The master's concubine said nothing.
Mrs. Ye took the jug from Xiao Meiniangsu's hand, filled the cup for the concubine herself, and said: "Drink it and leave. The wind is cold and people are even colder. In this world, only wine has a little warmth, so it is a good thing."
Master Fei Xuan drank the glass of wine with a sad smile. The wine went down her throat, her lungs were burning, but her heart felt inexplicably cold.
The concubine Xuan left.
As if nothing had happened, Mrs. Ye continued his career as the Otaku Demon King.
at night.
There was a supreme sword intent that soared into the sky ten miles south of the imperial court, but disappeared into the darkness.
This was Fu Cailin's trick. He wanted to tell everyone his location, then hide his presence and go to have a secret conversation with Li Yuan.
then.
To the north of Chang'an City, Sanskrit sounds alternated from slow to rapid, from sparse to dense, resounding throughout the northern half of the city.
Ten breaths after the Sanskrit sound sounded, boundless sword intent and murderous intent broke through the clouds in the north, pointing directly at the imperial court.
The Demon King never took action.
Evil King Shi Zhixuan, Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan, and Demon Commander Zhao Deyan all joined forces to defeat this murderous and sharp sword intent.
Song Que, the Heavenly Sword.
he came.
He wants to kill someone.
Because his old lover died, and the only person he loved in his life, Fan Qinghui, the owner of Cihang Jingzhai, died.
Just ten breaths before he entered the city, Fan Qinghui's Qi was cut off, and the Sutra of Transcendence resounded throughout the northern half of the city.
It seemed that he was dying for him to see.
To arouse the hatred in his heart, at the cost of his own life, let Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, fight on the same front with Buddhism to fight the Demon Emperor to the death.
Cihang Jingzhai women are good at conspiracy.
This can be seen from the fact that the saints of the past dynasties have made it clear that they will save the devil with the Buddha, and they have succeeded many times.
Tiandao Song Que knew Fan Qinghui's plan, but the love shown in Fan Qinghui's Qi before his death was true. She was also the only woman Tiandao Song Que had ever loved in his life.
Including Song Que's wife, he never had the slightest love for her.
As far as Tiandao is concerned, women will only delay his martial arts progress and disturb his wise mind.
That's why he chose a woman he didn't love at all to get married and have children.
but.
Just now.
The only woman who could disturb his mood died, and the love he showed before his death flowed continuously and never ended.
So he was confused.
Fan Qinghui's goal was also achieved.
Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, wants to kill the Demon Emperor.
This is the will revealed in the boundless sword intention.
This night was even more unsettling than last night when three thousand cavalry destroyed the temple.
Cihang Jingzhai kills two birds with one stone.
He completely placed the Demon Emperor on the opposite side of the great masters, and allowed Shi Fei Xuan to fulfill the Demon Emperor's requirements.
The Buddhist saint walked into the imperial court carrying the head of the master of the Buddhist Holy Land.
The expression is bewildered.
But his eyes were firm.
Even if Buddhism loses in the frontal battlefield, the existence of the saint will still be Buddhism's hope, the hope of converting demons into Buddhas, no matter how bad it is, it will also be the hope of retaining a ray of fire for Buddhism.
The situation is getting more and more chaotic, there are more and more great masters, the saints of Cihang Jingzhai are all possessed by demons, and the otaku Heavenly Swordsman has left Lingnan...
All the great masters in the world have fallen into the chessboard of Chang'an.
Imperial Court.
Small courtyard.
The master's concubine was no longer cold, her expression was a little sick, and the blood on her white shirt was not wiped clean, so she walked step by step into the small courtyard of the imperial court.
No one stopped her.
Because everyone knows that she is here to find the Demon Emperor.
The women in Cihang Jingzhai are scary because even their own people have to plot against them.
Her master, Feixuan, became the Holy Lady Cihang Jingzhai. She regarded her as both a teacher and a mother, so she asked Feixuan to kill him with her own hands, cut off his head, and present it to the Demon Emperor.
Just to let her remember the hatred of this night, so that she will not really fall in love with the Demon Emperor, and always remember that she is the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, and she is an existence who lives for Buddhism and fights against the Demon Sect.
This is her fate.
In the courtyard.
Lulu.
The bloody human head rolled down at Mrs. Ye's feet.
Mrs. Ye was shocked.
Wanwan and Xiao Meiniang were also speechless.
Cruel person.
The women in Cihang Jingzhai are all fucking ruthless people.
Ye Taishi really didn't expect that Shi Feixuan could really come to him with Fan Qinghui's head.
He didn't expect that that bitch Fan Qinghui would take the conspiracy to the extreme, let the Heavenly Sword Song Que, Ning Daoqi, and the Righteous Way of the World all come together to kill him no matter what.
Apart from being awesome, Mrs. Ye didn’t know what to say.
Shi Feixuan gasped slightly, looked at Mrs. Ye, and said, "Can I stay with you?"
Mrs. Ye clapped her hands, looked at Wanwan and said, "Go get some wine and help your senior sister catch the wind."
Wanwan didn't say much this time, and went straight to bring two large vats of wine, placed them on the stone table, and said: "The Demon Emperor accepted the letter of surrender from Junior Sister, screw the rules and regulations, let's drink a hundred cups.
Bar."
Shi Feixuan looked at her calmly and said, "I am older than you, and I want to be your sister."
Wanwan suffocated.
Mrs. Ye said: "Whoever is bigger has the right."
Wanwan looked aggrievedly at Shi Fei Xuan, who had no cold demeanor but only compassion and bewilderment, and said very unhappily: "But the Demon Emperor, our Demon Sect respects strength, aren't you younger than the Yin Queen and the Evil King?"
Young?"
Master Fei Xuan said coldly: "Before his death, Master used secret techniques to instill all his power into me. Sister Wanwan, do you want to try it?"
Wanwan refused to give in and said, "Just give it a try."
Mrs. Ye opened her mouth to stop the two people who were at war with each other, patted the stone table and said, "Sit down and say, Wanwan, call me sister."
"Humph! Sister!"
Wanwan called out very insincerely and sat on the stone bench.
Mrs. Ye looked at Fan Qinghui's head, sent a message to the waiter outside the door to come in, and said, "Find a place to bury it."