As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Chapter 190 How about worshiping the devil? words

With so many dreams and so many memory fragments, Shen Xiaoxue knew much more than Li Changsheng.

When Li Changsheng pointed out the existence of the Elephantless Demon Lord, it was like a gust of wind blowing away the thick fog.

The past and present lives suddenly come to mind.

Li Changsheng believes that dreams are the original trajectory of time.

But Shen Xiaoxue knew that it was all in the past life.

It’s not time to call you little beggar, it’s time to call you, His Majesty the Demon Lord!

"What? Are you not satisfied with the ending of your previous life?"

"Or are the arrangements you made in your previous life just for this life?"

"What result do you want?"

Our joys and sorrows are just a game for you.

And you haven't had enough of it once, and you want to play it again?

Su Yan, do you know that you are just a character on the stage?

I'm afraid that the actor is so beautiful that it will make you indulge and sink, and you won't want to wake up, right?

Shen Xiaoxue stepped out of the carriage.

In front of him is the palace of Shenxiao, which looks like a previous life.

At first glance, it looks almost the same as in the previous life.

Every brick and tile here, every plant and tree, was all arranged by her according to the memory fragments.

"Su Yan, you will always wake up from your dreams. Sooner or later, you will come back here."

"When the bubble that the devil has created for you is burst, you will still find that you and I are the only ones we can rely on!"

"I will treat you well, I will treat you very, very well!"

After experiencing great grief and anger, although her eyes were still slightly red, at this moment, standing in front of the palace gate, the corners of Shen Xiaoxue's mouth were raised unconsciously.

What Shen Xiaoxue didn't want to admit was that after knowing that Gu Nanyi was the Elephantless Demon King, deep in her heart, apart from the anger of being fooled, there was also a hint of joy.

She didn't want to admit that if the little beggar's feelings for Su Yan were true, then it would be really difficult for her to get her husband back in this life.

But what is fake now is still fake after all.

Even the Demon Lord cannot confuse falsehood with truth, or in other words, she disdains to confuse falsehood with truth.

How can a chess player put himself on the chessboard and become a chess piece?

When she achieves her goal, she will throw away Su Yan like a chess piece.

At that time, no matter how intense the emotions of the chess pieces were and no matter how high they jumped on the chess board, they could not truly jump into the world of chess players.

Of course, by then, it's too late.

No one knows that for them, the ending of the Demon King's script reads: parting in life and death, destroying loved ones, boiling hearts and livers, falling into the devil's path forever, and falling into sin.

For the world they live in, the mountains and rivers are broken, the sky collapses and the earth splits into mud, or even the sun and the moon sink, the dark era, and the end of all things.

Therefore, the fantasy bubble named Gu Nanyi must be exposed in advance.

"Su Yan, I'm not afraid of any eternal demon king. The only thing I'm afraid of is that you don't want to walk into me!"

"In this life, your negative opinion of me is a thousand-fold purgatory. I have been in a thousand-fold purgatory for so many years, so what do I have to fear from a demon king!"

"Wait for me! I will take you home. And let those who play with our destiny, no matter what kind of existence they are, pay the price!"

Shen Xiaoxue walked into the palace while thinking about what she would do in the future. When she passed by the martial arts arena, she saw a girl practicing sword practice.

It's Niu Pianpian.

As her first disciple, although he spent most of his time hanging out with Xueer and others at Su Yan's place, he would also come back to her to listen to her teachings.

From her, Shen Xiaoxue could also hear a lot of news about Su Yan and Xue'er.

Seeing that she was using Taoxue Sword Technique at this time, Shen Xiaoxue immediately stopped.

Ready to see how advanced she is.

If you have sword intention, you will have sword skills.

The founder of a kind of sword intention, after understanding the sword intention, will naturally create a set of sword techniques if he wants to teach it to others.

The truth is that knowledge must be recorded in writing.

Of course, the Patriarch himself does not need it. The sword intention is in his heart, and every sword strike he makes is the sword intention, but preaching is not enough.

As for students, if they practice swordsmanship to the extreme, they can also reach the state of the ancestor, where the sword intention is in the heart and all swordsmanship routines are discarded.

Sword intention and sword technique, these two are essentially the relationship between body and function.

In the previous life, the ancestor of Taoxue Sword Intention was Su Yan, and in this life, the ancestor was Shen Xiaoxue.

And after Shen Xiaoxue gave up the ruthless swordsmanship in her previous life and switched to the sentimental swordsmanship, the Taoxue swordsmanship she created from Taoxue's sword intention was almost the same as that of Su Yan's previous life.

This is the same mentality.

"I wonder, have you noticed?" Shen Xiaoxue thought to herself, "I look so much like you now!"

"And you are more ruthless than I was at that time!"

Shen Xiaoxue looked at the falling peach snow on the martial arts field.

When you first practice swordsmanship, the swordsmanship is just a swordsmanship, with only its form. When you understand the sword's intention from the swordsmanship, you have entered the realm.

Pianpian is very talented in swordsmanship. When she taught her swordsmanship on the first day, she entered the country on the second day.

Now, it should be almost done.

Shen Xiaoxue left the Holy Land and came to the capital long before Su Yan and the others, but it had been a long time since she tested her young apprentice's practice.

She originally thought that Niu Pianpian would give her a surprise, but the more she looked at it, the tighter her brows became.

I saw that the peach snow falling on the martial arts field was becoming lighter and lighter, piece by piece.

She reached out to catch a piece of snow.

Then he saw that the snow on his hands was almost white.

"Stop!" After half a stick of incense, Shen Xiaoxue finally couldn't help it and stopped her with an ugly expression.

"Master!" Niu Pianpian immediately sheathed her sword, walked to her, and saluted respectfully.

"What kind of sword are you practicing? Is this how I taught you?" Shen Xiaoxue lectured unceremoniously.

Niu Pianpian was stunned and explained: "Master, what I practice is not Taoxue Sword Technique, but His Highness the Son's Wuxue Sword Technique."

"What?" Shen Xiaoxue was stunned.

When Shen Xiaoxue asked, Niu Pianpian immediately told her the story of how Su Yan understood Wuxue's sword intention from Taoxue's sword intention that day on the back of the dragon camel.

"Master?"

"Master!"

After Niu Pianpian finished speaking, she saw Shen Xiaoxue standing on the spot like a wooden stake, and couldn't help but call her several times cautiously.

However, the woman in front of her seemed to have lost her soul.

"From Taoxue to Wuxue, have you given up?"

"Those past times are no longer important to you?"

Looking at the pale snowflakes gradually dispersing in her palms, Shen Xiaoxue seemed to be able to experience Su Yan's state of mind at that time.

His relief made her heart ache.

Compared with me chasing you and running away, what is a further distance? Instead of him running faster and faster, you can only watch him reach the end of the world.

But, he no longer needs to run.

Just because you and him are so close that we can't get closer in life. At this time, Shen Xiaoxue suddenly remembered the curse the little beggar had given her that day in the lake world in the Holy Land.

"Even if one day you force me away, it won't be your turn."

Shen Xiaoxue couldn't help but ask herself, now, even if she reveals the true face of the little beggar, will Su Yan really come back to her?

"Master! Master, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly."

Niu Pianpian was frightened by her appearance and subconsciously reached out to support her.

……

In the mansion on the outskirts of the city on the other side, birds chirped but could not wake Su Yan up.

When he returned from the palace last night, Nan Yi didn't let him go, and she continued to be obsessed with him all night long.

For some reason, in the past six months, this little witch seems to have learned to taste the marrow, and the frequency of her cravings has obviously increased compared to before.

What can Su Yan do?

Back then, he was willing to let Shen Xiaoxue go hungry, but he was not willing to let Nan Yi go hungry.

I can only satisfy her.

However, although Gu Nanyi did not show it in front of Su Yan, she was still a little troubled in her heart.

Ever since that day when she decided to give birth to a child for her and Su Yan, she had been working hard for half a year, but there was still no movement.

It's not that she can't wait, she's just worried that if there's been no movement for half a year, will there be no movement in the future?

Gu Nanyi knew that since Su Yan could give birth to two children with Shen Xiaoxue, it proved that the problem must be hers.

Unlike ordinary people, the physical bodies of high-level warriors are perfect and flawless. If they are unable to conceive, it will not be due to physical reasons.

She also secretly tried many methods, including eating fruit and secret techniques, but none of them had any effect.

"Otherwise, worship the devil!"

Such thoughts suddenly appeared in Gu Nanyi's mind.

There are many empty rooms in the mansion.

Gu Nanyi quietly walked out of the room and closed the door without waking Su Yan.

He randomly picked an empty room with no one and got into it.

Then, she took out the statue of the Demon King that her mother had given her when she escaped from the Qian Dynasty as a child.

"This is the sculpture of the Elephantless Demon Lord. You must worship it every day. The Demon Lord will bless you."

When I was a child, my mother’s words still seemed to ring in my ears.

Gu Nanyi has always had a little secret, that is, the Demon Lord will really protect her.

During those wandering days, when she was freezing and hungry, every time she paid homage to the Demon Lord, some delicious food would appear inexplicably around her.

Only she can see the delicious food.

It's like a hallucination.

When she was facing the air and feasting, in the eyes of others, this little beggar must have gone crazy.

But only she knows that eating those real things into her mouth can really fill her stomach.

Although, not every prayer can be answered. But in her heart, she was still grateful to the Demon Lord.

The image of the Demon Lord that Gu Qingyi told her was completely different from what Mo Hongzhuang told Li Changsheng.

According to Gu Qingyi, the Demon Emperor just likes to play with the world and acts both righteous and evil. Among the many Demon Emperors who frequently destroy the world, he is already the most merciful.

Touching the faceless goddess statue in his hand.

Since she followed Su Yan, it has been more than sixty years since she took her out.

Today, she wanted to beg the Demon Lord again for the sake of her child.

For some reason, she had a vague intuition in her heart: Only the Demon Lord could make her pregnant with Su Yan's child.

……

This is a big world where the way of heaven has died. The entire world has been mostly eroded by the breath of the unknown sea. The city is built strangely and the gods are in charge.

However, at this time, the entire world, from the center to the edge of the eight extremes, whether it was the weak weirdos or the powerful divine evils, was all as silent as ice.

Just because those two terrifying existences came again.

I don’t know when, this place was chosen as the battlefield by two beings in the Emperor Selection Realm, Haoran Tianzhu and Wuyue Sword Master.

In as short as a few years or as long as a hundred years, they will both come here and fight to the death.

Then he saw the golden sword light crossing the sky, emitting immeasurable light. The golden light illuminated everyone from the semi-gods in the sub-holy realm to the billions of weirdos at the lowest level, and they all died miserably in distortion.

I also saw countless sword marks twisted like spider webs spreading for millions of miles as if they were alive, diving down into the thick soil and climbing up into the void. Except for time and space, there is nothing continuous. Even the evil beings equivalent to the saint realm, once they enter the sword net, they will It is difficult to put the divided body back together again. A head can only cry around the divided body. It has tried countless times to put itself back together, but has failed, so it can only howl and cry.

It can only be said that powerful evil beings are a catastrophe to living beings, and conversely, powerful living beings are also a catastrophe to evil beings.

"Gu Nanyi" is in this place of purgatory, but she is as safe as in the human world. No matter how powerful the sword energy is, it cannot move a hair on her head.

She only occasionally glanced at the battle between the two crazy women over there, and most of her attention was still on the book in front of her.

It is said to be a book, but it is a living thing.

Perhaps, it should be called a meat book.

Because every page of it is made of flesh and blood.

It seems to have a heart and beat.

At this time, on one of its pages, paragraphs of text were constantly emerging.

What it describes is the story of the two protagonists here.

While "Gu Nanyi" was looking at the pages of the book, thinking about how to realize this twisted and inexplicable absurd story, she heard Gu Nanyi's prayer.

"Oh, it's so early, I want to have a child, I'm not even prepared!"

"Haha, if you can't get pregnant, of course you can't get pregnant!"

"Your child will definitely have a cause and effect with me."

"In this world system, there are billions of sentient beings, how many of them are worthy of me to produce such a cause and effect!"

"It's too early! I haven't decided who it is yet! Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Gu Nanyi" murmured to herself, every word seemed to be responding to Gu Nanyi's prayer.

"That's all, otherwise, it's just the two of them."

"Gu Nanyi" turned his attention to the two figures thousands of miles away.

"Although, I originally wanted to kill Emperor Wu, but that might take thousands of years, which is indeed a bit long."

"Haha, you two are biological sisters, so I will let you become a pair of biological sisters!"

After muttering to herself, "Gu Nanyi" pulled off the page that was being written on the meat book: "I have other uses for these two. This page can't be used. You can write it again." Zhang."

Ignoring the shrill roar coming from the meat book, "Gu Nanyi" burned the page to ashes.

Looking at the two emperor-selecting realms over there, the facial features on her face gradually blurred and turned into a piece of white paper.

But thousands of miles away, the two quasi-emperors had no idea that they had been targeted.

There are no sword emperors in this generation among the four great sword worlds: Gou Shen Realm, Passing Water Village, Haoran Tian and Wuyue Sword Realm.

However, their status in the four major sword worlds will still not be shaken, unless someone in another world proves to be the Sword Emperor.

Moreover, among them, the God of Haoran Tian and the Sword Master of Wuyue Sword Domain are both generally recognized as beings who are expected to achieve enlightenment within a thousand years.

It's a pity that the two of them have formed a blood feud since they were young swordsmen exploring the restricted area.

In addition, there is a conflict between Haoran Tian and Wuyue Sword Domain in their swordsmanship concepts.

For hundreds of years, the two of them have been in a situation where one of them must die on different days.

(End of this chapter)