Chapter 35 The Lunar Moon Festival
"Red leaves."

Sima Sanniang and Zhuge Liuyun walked quickly to Yan Hongye's side, looking at her white hair.

Zhuge Liuyun was stunned, and then asked:

"Are you. White-haired Hongye, or black-haired Hongye?"

"Senior brother, I am who I am, and there will always be only one Yan Hongye from now on."

After Yan Hongye Zhanyan glanced at Zhuge Liuyun, she whispered to Sima Sanniang:

"Mom, I'm back."

"Hongye, are you really healed! Great."

Sima Sanniang was full of surprises, her eyes widened.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and the depressing and deep words came to the three people in the distance:
"The good dream is over, the nightmare is coming, wake up."

"puff!"

Zhuge Liuyun, who suddenly woke up in the real world, spurted a big mouthful of blood.

"Liuyun."

Sima Sanniang and Yan Hongye, who also woke up at the same time, quickly walked to his side.

"Liuyun, are you alright?"

Sima Sanniang looked worried.

Zhuge Liuyun held his chest and shook his head with a wry smile, indicating that there was nothing serious.

"Seven Nights Demon Lord broke my dream ability, I'm afraid I won't be able to use it against him in the future."

At this time, Yang Jiao had already got up and stood up straight, looking at Yan Hongye not far away.

It is obvious that she is different from before, a kind of vitality and mysterious Dao rhyme, which seems to be continuously accumulating and deepening with the operation of the internal exercises.

Every moment is incomparably strengthening Yan Hongye's cultivation skills.

Let Yang Jiao secretly think that it is worthy of the death-sending skill that will double its own skill every day of practice.

However, she is still not strong enough now, and she has not reached the point of fighting with her life and death at all. Seeing that the three of them are extremely alert and cautious.

Immediately said lightly:

"What caused you to have the illusion that I need a sneaky way to kill you."

"Treasure this last chance to become stronger."

After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he took the four generals of the Demon Palace and turned around to leave.

Yan Hongye stared at the backs of Yang Jiao and others who were about to leave, full of doubts in her heart.

At this moment, she who has completely cultivated the secret art of Xuanxin can truly appreciate the unfathomable depth of this Yinyue Demon Lord.

Judging from what he has done now, not only does he not care about the resentful lovers of the seventh generation, but he also does not simply want to realize the ambition of the Yinyue Dynasty to dominate the world.

After all, there were countless opportunities to kill himself and others before. Without them, the Yinyue Dynasty would naturally be able to occupy the world very smoothly.

However, the Seven Nights Demon Lord let them go time and time again, and even in terms of his rapidly increasing cultivation skills, he was far inferior to him now.

It can be seen that at the beginning, he was not letting the water go, but the sea, and it is still the same at this moment, and he just walked away and let them go. I really don't know what the devil wants to do.

First to help her cure her insanity, and then to give herself time to cultivate the profound secrets of the mysterious heart to great success.

Yan Hongye's inexplicable emotions suddenly flooded into her heart.

"Seven Nights Demon Monarch, why are you doing this?"

Yan Hongye was full of suspicion and shouted.

"Do your best to improve yourself, you just need to remember that the loser has no right to choose."

After Yang Jiao left these words, he disappeared.

The three people in the room looked at each other in blank dismay.

One month later, Yinyue Demon Palace, open-air hall.

Yang Jiao was sitting on the throne, and on his left was the Queen Mother Yinyue who had completely recovered.

Standing on the double roof is Jing Wuyuan, the four sages of the Demon Palace are leading below them, and behind them are all the monsters in the Demon Palace.

Seeing that Jing Wuyuan said to Yang Jiao:

"Shengjun, the lunar moon festival once every 20 years has been prepared, and now you can ask the Queen Mother to pray to the Demon Heaven."

"Mother."

Yang Jiao looked at the Empress Dowager Yinyue beside her.

Seeing this, the Empress Dowager Yinyue took advantage of the situation and got up, and a maid stepped up to the triple roof step by step, and placed a tuanpu.

Afterwards, the Empress Dowager Yinyue was seen meditating with her eyes closed on the tuanpu, as if she was echoing the dark magic sky.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Jiao suddenly felt a vast and majestic magic manifesting on the Queen Mother Yinyue.

"Yinyue Dachang, the Demon Lord of the Three Realms."

Soon, the Empress Dowager Yinyue muttered to herself first, then slowly and gradually shouted loudly.

Suddenly, the Empress Dowager Yinyue woke up, and said gracefully and solemnly:

"The devil has revealed that my Yinyue Dynasty will be prosperous and rule the Three Realms from now on."

At this time Yang Jiao also got up and looked down at the thousands of monsters, solemnly said:
"Dominate the Three Realms."

All the monsters in the open-air hall responded enthusiastically:
"Dominate the Three Realms."

Yang Jiao applauded loudly, then laughed loudly and said:

"Today's Yinyue Festival, the Empress Dowager prepared [-] altars of fine wine for all of us, what should we do?"

"If you drink all the carnival, you won't return until you're drunk."

The goblins kept shouting back.

"Okay, if you don't get drunk, you won't return, let's toast the Queen Mother first."

As he said that, first the guards in the hall poured out bowls of fine wine from wine jars taller than one person, and then the maids around him handed them to all the monsters present.

After a while, Yang Jiao held the wine bowl and drank loudly:
"Respect the Queen Mother."

Then came a shout that resounded through the sky:
"Respect the Queen Mother."

After drinking a bowl of wine, the atmosphere in the hall was instantly heated, and singing and dancing began.

On the triple roof, suddenly, the Empress Dowager Yinyue smiled softly at Yang Jiao:
"Qiye, I will tell the story contest later, but even Shengjun can't avoid it. Are you ready for your story?"

"Mother, as the queen mother of my Yinyue Dynasty, don't you also want to participate! How can you talk about my son-in-law."

After Yang Jiao finished speaking, the two looked at each other and smiled without saying anything.

When the starry night falls and the moonlight fills the open-air hall, the last program of the Yinyue Festival, the storytelling contest, begins.

One after another, the monsters walked up to the double roof, telling their carefully prepared stories, including thrilling, weird, and different storylines such as practicing martial arts.

Several hours passed.

At this time, Xia Xiaoxue arrived, and she did not expect her to tell a poignant love story.

And just as she was speaking, the Queen Mother Yinyue's complexion suddenly became cloudy and uncertain.

Yang Jiao beside her knew very well that it was because of Xia Xiaoxue's story about the blue devil that her color changed instantly.

Back then, Lan Mo was Jing Wuyuan's younger sister and the number one beauty of the Yinyue Dynasty, and fell in love with Zhuge Qingtian, Yan Chixia's junior, who was sent to the Yinyue Dynasty as an undercover agent.

That is because Zhuge Qingtian found out the time and place of the Yinyue Dynasty to seize the Seventh Resentful Couple.

As a result, she was set up in an ambush by Xuanxin's authentic people, and not only the husband of the Queen Mother Yinyue, the Six Path Demon King, was killed, but even her own fetus was aborted due to injuries.

Therefore, the Queen Mother Yinyue hated the Blue Devil very much, which was also the main reason why she was taken advantage of by the Moon Devil.

Under the hatred of the house, everything about the Blue Devil became a taboo in the Moon Demon Palace, and the Blue Devil's Xiaozhang about the love story written by the Blue Devil became a forbidden book.

Yang Jiao really didn't expect Xia Xiaoxue to be the same as the original plot after reading the story of the blue devil Xiaozha.

Therefore, I couldn't help but say that it must have been found this book when I was taking care of the Queen Mother Yinyue who was in the recuperation period.

Therefore, Yang Jiao performed telepathy to the Queen Mother Yinyue:

"Queen, I know everything."

The Empress Dowager Yinyue couldn't help but dilate her pupils and looked at Yang Jiao.

"I already know about the Seventh Resentful Couple and the Blue Devil, otherwise how could I have discovered the Moon Devil before."

Yang Jiao continued.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago. You... also know your own life experience."

The Empress Dowager Yinyue's tone stopped and stopped. Seeing Yang Jiao's silence, she said telepathically with a gloomy face:
"Back then, I made Xuanxin Zhengzong mistakenly think that the Yinyue Dynasty only got a seventh-generation resentful couple. I thought it was not good enough. Later, when you grow up, I intend to let Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen fall in love, so that you will generate resentment and lead the seventh-generation resentment. To get revenge on Xuanxin Zhengzong."

"I really don't deserve to be your queen mother."

"The past is the past. Most of what you did before was caused by the bewitching of the moon demon."

"Let's talk about a woman who has lost her husband and children one after another. What's wrong with wanting revenge!"

Yang Jiao looked at the Queen Mother Yinyue calmly.

(End of this chapter)

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