The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Although she thought so, she still patiently explained to her: "The Demon Palace is in the center of the Demon Realm. It was built by the King more than nine hundred years ago based on the abyss of the Demon Realm. With this chasm, gods and demons cannot be summoned to enter."

Lou Yueyang pondered, in fact, she had heard of the existence of the Abyss of Illusion in her two lives.

A thousand years ago, she almost came.

Lou Yueyang also read in ancient books that when chaos first opened, the vast ocean of the abyss of illusion existed in the world.

It dominates the world with demonic miasma and deep-sea fish.

The demonic miasma can poison any living being, and it can kill people silently and invisible.

The fish tyrants are vicious, brave, powerful, and numerous. They eat everything and are not afraid of anything. They rely on the demonic miasma to improve their cultivation. Everything poisoned by the demonic miasma falls into their mouths.

The souls of enemies who died were absorbed by the demonic miasma, adding an extra layer of resentment to the demonic miasma.

The two are interdependent and are the most terrifying existence in the Abyss of Illusion.

It can be said that with these two things present, the sea area of ​​the Abyss of Illusion can be called safe.

However, I haven't heard of anyone building a magic palace here.

But can this place really stop beings like Zhong Liyang?

As if he saw her doubts, Zi Ling continued to explain her doubts: "If you just rely on it, you can't stop the masters of the six realms, but in fact, our Yihua Palace is built on the Fantasy Island in the middle of the Fantasy Abyss. .”

She opened the window and Lou Yueyang saw the rough sea outside the palace wall.

She has seen the sea, and the dark blue water is covered with white waves from time to time, fresh and clean.

The Abyss of Illusion is black from beginning to end, like a pot of dog-hide glue used to make plasters that was accidentally dumped on the ground, black and greasy.

"Only the king knows how to get in and out here, so we're safe."

It's hard to tell how powerful he is.

Lou Yueyang didn't quite believe it.

She then asked about the outcome of the battle between Wuchen and Zhong Liyang on the snowy plains of Luohen Realm.

Zi Ling scratched her head: "What we can know is what the king told us. Girls might as well ask the king directly."

Lou Yueyang knew that he couldn't ask anything from her, so he didn't speak again.

The two of them didn't know what the current situation was.

Although Wuchen is powerful, Zhong Liyang's Tianyuan Sword has been recast. Dragon energy and sword energy are flowing and surging with each other. His skill is already close to the peak eight-point state. It is probably not easy for Wuchen to defeat him.

Under the current circumstances, it was best for her to stay in the Demon Palace for the time being.

Not only can he take good care of his body, but he can also avoid Zhong Liyang's harassment.

However, she didn't understand why Ning Kun insisted on marrying her.

What is certain is that it is not because of what he said that he has always admired her.

And from his tone and demeanor, it could be seen that he didn't seem to like Zhong Liyang very much.

It is understandable, after all, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and with a person like Zhong Liyang giving orders in the demon world, he, the demon king, is not very majestic.

So he was probably using her to contain Zhong Liyang or simply wanted to disgust him. This meant that she was valuable here and there was no need to worry about her safety for the time being.

In this case, what's the harm in using each other?

In the evening, my palms felt uncomfortably hot, as if there was a fire stagnating in my chest.

She washed herself hastily and fell asleep again.

Before going to bed, she placed a barrier around her bed. Even if she couldn't stop the people here, breaking the barrier forcefully would still wake her up.

However, what surprised her was that no one came to disturb her after sleeping until midnight.

At half noon, after washing up, Zi Ling came over with breakfast: "Girl, there is a banquet at noon today. The king is hosting it for you. I will take care of it for you later."

Lou Yueyang raised her eyebrows: "Catch the wind for me?"

Zi Ling nodded: "The king wants to marry you as his wife, so naturally he will hold a banquet for you before the wedding to introduce you to the other ladies."

"Ladies?"

Zi Ling was shocked to realize that she had said the wrong thing, but it was true, and she would have to know it sooner or later, so she bit the bullet and said:

"They are the other wives of the king, but don't worry, girl, you are the principal wife, and they will not dare to make trouble in front of you."

Lou Yueyang didn't care much, but resisted a little: "Do I have to go?"

Zi Ling nodded.

Lou Yueyang didn't say anything, just lowered his head and quietly ate the rice in the bowl.

At noon, Lou Yueyang arrived at the South Hall of Yihua Palace under the leadership of Zi Ling.

The place is extremely empty. There is a large alchemy in front of the palace door. Dozens of pots of various exotic flowers and grasses are listed on it. A group of colorful figures gather around to enjoy the flowers.

As soon as she passed by, dozens of eyes with different emotions locked on her.

The leading woman wore an indigo gauze skirt, which made her skin whiter than snow and her figure extremely enchanting.

A pink figure next to her approached her: "Sister Yuqing, this is the woman that the king wants to accept."

He Yuqing stared at Lou Yueyang with a pair of fox eyes.

Lou Yueyang was not afraid and stared back coldly.

Seeing that her face was even colder than hers, He Yuqing knew that she was not a good person, so she quickly changed her expression and walked up to her with a smile.

"Is this the king's new beauty? She is so beautiful. No wonder the king has been thinking about her for so many years!"

As she spoke, she glanced at her, biting her silver teeth in jealousy.

The woman opposite her was wearing a light blue complex plum blossom pleated skirt and aqua blue outer blouse, with auspicious cloud patterns secretly embroidered with gold thread. She looked elegant and noble.

Coupled with her good looks and fair skin, she looks young and tender without losing her charm.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, she is younger and more beautiful than she is.

She was extremely depressed, but she knew that now was not the time to deal with her, so she hurriedly hid these dark emotions and got close to Lou Yueyang with a gentle face.

Lou Yueyang watched her performance quietly.

Seeing that she ignored her, He Yuqing smiled slightly awkwardly, but the woman in pink clothes next to her couldn't stand it.

"Hey! Sister Yuqing is talking to you! What do you mean if you ignore her?"

Lou Yueyang glanced at her, his eyes cold and warning, but unfortunately the latter didn't notice it at all.

He Yuqing grabbed the woman and said, "Jing'er, forget it."

Lou Yueyang's body had not yet recovered, and her legs were a little stiff after standing for so long. She crossed them and wanted to sit on the stone bench over there.

Qiu Jing'er looked angry and stretched out her legs to trip her up.

Lou Yueyang's temperament had already merged with Shen Yulou's. How could he tolerate her repeated provocations? He secretly made a secret gesture with his fingers and stepped directly on her foot.

Because she was controlled by the spell, Qiu Jing'er couldn't move her feet, and Lou Yueyang twisted her legs hard, causing her to scream in pain.

She waved her hand and was about to hit Lou Yueyang.

He Yuqing stood nearby, pretending to stop him.

A hand stretched out from behind and grabbed Qiu Jinger: "Have you had enough trouble?"

When Qiu Jing'er saw the visitor, she immediately changed her tone: "Your Majesty, they were just standing aside.

Your new sister stepped on my foot. It hurt so much that I’m afraid I won’t be able to dance for the king in the future, wuwu..."

After Lou Yueyang watched her performance and then looked at her slender appearance, he couldn't help but wonder, is this woman a shadow puppet?

Ning Kun didn't follow her lead and shouted sternly: "If you can't dance, just rest!"