In the black snow, the palace gate opened wide, and a figure gradually appeared.

It was a court lady in red, with delicate hairpins on her head and delicate makeup on her face. Although her head was full of white hair, it still did not detract from her beauty.It's a pity that except for her face, her whole body is tightly wrapped in several layers of clothes, like a tumbler, which makes people laugh.

The palace maid herself didn't think there was something wrong with her attire. She carefully supported the hairpin on her temples, and blessed Qin Yue shyly and timidly. She looked at Qin Yue secretly, and said in a charming voice: "My family has seen Daoist Qin."

Qin Yue looked at her coldly and didn't speak.The maid smiled again and said: "I have heard about the gracefulness of Daoist Qin on weekdays, and I admire the dragon and phoenix among the masters of Daoist, there is no other in the world, and now I can see it."

As she spoke, she shyly covered her sleeves, like a girl in a boudoir meeting her sweetheart, her every move was sultry, but unfortunately, everyone present was unmoved.

That's all for Qin Yue's Shen Yi, and Wang Shuo even taunted him: "Can you stop pretending, you're wrapped up like a zombie, no one will be interested in you, don't worry——ah," he said Thinking of something, he kept staring at the maid, "You can't really be a zombie, can you?"

The maid was silent, and glanced at him coldly, with murderous intent in her eyes: "Heh, little sword cultivator, dare to talk nonsense in front of the gate of the Demon Palace, believe it or not, I peeled off your skin?!"

Wang Shuo rolled his eyes: "Oh, let me tell you, you acted like you liked Qin Yue just now, and Qin Yue is also a 'Sword Cultivator'!"

"Qin Daoist is naturally different." The maid said in a manly voice, "Except for Daoist, all monks in the world deserve to die, and no one can be spared."

She looked at Qin Yue, her eyes were full of obsession, and those eyes made Wang Shuo's body full of goosebumps, but at this moment, she heard Shen Yi chuckle: "Girl, where are you looking? Look carefully at your eyes."

The palace lady was threatened by him lightly, and she looked over coldly, but was stunned for a moment, and looked at him hesitantly: "Are you... a demon cultivator?"

She felt the faint devilish energy from Shen Yi, but she couldn't detect his depth.The palace lady looked at him suspiciously, seeing the hidden light in his eyes and the slight smile on his face, her heart trembled for some reason.

If there is a real fight, I would rather die under Qin Yue's hands than confront him, the maid subconsciously thought.

This court lady is undoubtedly a demon cultivator, Qin Yue naturally didn't want her to talk to Shen Yi much.He stretched out his hand to hold Shen Yi's palm, interlocked his fingers, and took up the conversation calmly: "Okay, tell your demon king to come out and die. If he doesn't come out again, don't blame me for killing him."

"The devil? It's true that that one is of extraordinary status, but he's not the devil." The palace maid's eyes turned tactfully, and she pointed at Qin Yue reproachfully, "Besides, the Taoist master himself is only in the state of transforming gods, whoever wins will lose." Not sure yet."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Qin Yue smiled inexplicably, and the sword light around her became sharper, so she hurriedly said: "Don't hide it from the Taoist Lord, that lord sent me out just to lure a few of you to see him. The Taoist will come with me."

Wang Shuo said: "Who wants you to pick it up! Get out of the way, let's go by ourselves! The whole palace was beheaded with a sword, if you don't believe him, he won't come out!"

"It can't be done." The palace maid chuckled.

Wang Shuo was impatient: "Why can't it be done?"

The palace maid stepped aside and pointed at the palace: "If you don't believe me, just come and take a look."

Wang Shuo sneered, "Look! I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

As he spoke, he took a sword flower and strode over.Several people knew that there was Fu Ying in the sword, even though Fu Ying said that he would stand by and watch, he would definitely not let Wangshuo have an accident, so they were not too worried at this time.Several juniors stretched their necks to have a look, and asked curiously, "Senior brother? What did you see?"

Wang Shuo was silent for a moment, hesitant to speak: "They... flooded the palace!"

The faces of the juniors were puzzled: "Who was castrated?"

Shen Yi twitched the corners of her mouth, and exchanged a glance with Qin Yue, the two stepped forward and stepped into the palace gate.Seeing that they had also gone, the younger brothers plucked up their courage and stepped forward to see what happened.

I saw the bright lights in the palace, and all the palaces and halls were brightly lit, just like the emperor was still in the palace in the past.But as long as you take a second look, you can see black demonic energy spreading on the road in the dark night. The demonic energy is extremely strong, like a sea of ​​demonic energy, submerging the entire palace, only the palace is exposed floating on the sea surface superior.

Several people lowered their heads to look at the front of the palace gate, as long as they took another step forward, they would walk into the sea of ​​devil energy.And when a monk stepped into it, he thought it would not be a good feeling.

The maid stretched out her hand, and a wooden boat appeared in front of her.She wished Qin Yue a blessing, and said with a smile: "Please get on the boat, I will take some of you to see your lord."

Qin Yue was noncommittal: "Where is he?"

The palace maid pointed to the most magnificent palace in the distance: "The former Zhengde Hall, now the Demon Palace is where the adults live."

In Zhengde Hall, Qin Yue smiled and stepped onto the boat: "Your lords are good at picking places."

"Naturally, the Zhengde Palace is the living place of the emperor." As Qin Yue boarded the boat first, everyone boarded the boat, and the palace maid shook the oars and said with a chuckle, "What's more, the Zhengde Palace is also the residence of the prosperous dynasty. The national treasure, the place where the jade seal and the Sanskrit pipa are. Although the Sanskrit pipa is missing, the jade seal is still there, and I don’t know how many people are coveted..."

She turned her eyes and said tentatively: "Obtaining the jade seal not only wins the throne, but also the spiritual power of the saint contained in it, Taoist...don't you want it?"

Qin Yue didn't answer, but straightened his cuffs: "One more word of nonsense, and I'll destroy you."

As he said, the spiritual power in his body was churning, and sensing the existence of spiritual power, the sea of ​​demonic energy also roared, and there was a sound of crying and laughing in the sea, a few bone wrists grabbed the side of the boat, and the skeleton stared at Qin Qin with empty eyes. Yue let out a loud laugh: "The smell of humans... the taste of monks... so delicious..."

The maid was not as panicked as she was outside the palace, she forced herself to calm down and said: "This is a magic palace, does the Taoist really want to do something?"

Qin Yue turned his head to look at the skeleton grabbing the side of the boat, and was about to make a move, but was stopped by Shen Yi.

"Wait," he looked at the skeleton carefully, "This one seems to be a concubine?" Then he looked at the other one, "This one is a servant?"

Wang Shuo was stunned: "How do you know this?"

Shen Yi paused, and said in a low voice, "I heard them talking."

A few people were startled, and the maid smiled and said: "I almost forgot, you are a demon cultivator, so naturally you can hear them."

also?Seeing that Shen Yi's expression was a little dazed, Qin Yue reached out to lift his chin, and kissed him on the lips: "Look at me, be good, don't listen."

Don't listen, don't get close to the magic cultivator's world, please come close to me.

Shen Yi came back to her senses, felt the gazes of her juniors and Wang Shuo, blushed, and broke away from his embrace: "Okay, someone is watching."

Qin Yue simply wrapped his arms around his waist, and glanced at his juniors with an old god on the ground: "What do you see?"

The juniors reacted quickly, shook their heads again and again, and pretended to ask each other: "What did you see?"

"I didn't pay attention, I was just looking at that skeleton, you look at that, it looks really good!"

The junior brother thought to himself whether there is anything good or bad about a skeleton, and your mind was filled with water, and you smiled dryly: "Yes, yes, it is simply overwhelming!"

Wang Shuo looked at them in disbelief, Shen Yi couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Okay!"

The juniors shut up instantly - this is Qin Yue's partner, Qin Yue doesn't have to listen to what he said, but he must listen to this one no matter what.

In the moment of silence, the maid looked around and said in surprise: "I didn't expect the Taoist to like men. That's all, the one I like is still a demon cultivator."

She frowned sadly: "If the world knows about this, what should the Taoist do? How can he serve the people, how can he lead the people?"

Only then did Qin Yue take a look at her: "You have a lot to worry about."

"That's natural." The maid smiled and said, "The Taoist Lord is my sweetheart, so I naturally think of the Taoist Lord."

She lowered her head and smiled as she said, "The deep palace is lonely, and the devil's palace is lonelier than the deep palace. The Taoist master doesn't know something, and the demon cultivator's admiration for the Taoist master is not necessarily less than the world's people, even more than them..."

She sighed softly, her gaze brightened: "People in the world only know how to fight like dogs. Even monks are stubborn. They only know how to accuse the Taoist master of being unruly. How can they understand the vengeance and loneliness of the Taoist master? We are different. .”

Shen Yi raised her eyebrows and glanced at her, only to see the palace maid waving her oars, looking at the entire Demon Palace from a distance, her eyes reflected black demon energy, and also reflected brilliant lights: "Our demon cultivation is not tolerated in the world, but we did something wrong again. What? It’s just that we don’t pursue the way of heaven—ha, the way of heaven! We just don’t practice the way, so what?”

She glanced at Qin Yue with a smile, her red lips were dripping, it was a dazzling temptation: "Although the Taoist master cultivates the Tao, the sisters of the demon cultivator all say that the Taoist master is amazingly beautiful, and he will not be bound by that troublesome son of heaven. Sooner or later One day I will become a magician. Tell me, are the sisters right? — Ah!"

Before the maid could finish her sentence, she was slashed on the face, and black devilish energy flowed out.

She covered her cheeks and looked, but saw that it was not Qin Yue who shot, but Shen Yi.

Shen Yi half leaned on Qin Yue's shoulder, and looked up at her: "Who taught you these words? Is it your family?"

That kind of inexplicable fear surfaced in her heart again, and the maid forced a smile and said: "No one taught me, these are all words from my heart."

"Words from the bottom of my heart." Shen Yi muttered to herself, stood up and approached her.The palace lady couldn't help taking a step back, almost falling into the sea of ​​devilish energy.

The skeletons laughed fiercely again: "The red girl is scared!"

"Who is this demon cultivator? It's nothing more than scaring the red girl, but he can still meet the Taoist master!"

"Hey, tell him to take the first step! Daoist! Daoist, look at me!"

Listening to the murmurs of the skeletons, Shen Yi felt the desire to kill for the first time.

Although theoretically speaking, these are all true under his subordinates, but it is too much to be taught, Shen Yi narrowed his eyes, and his eyes stopped on the maid named Hong Nu.

Let's use you for surgery, Shen Yi thought, stretched out his hand to lift the maid's chin, and looked at her face left and right.

The palace maid pursed her lips tightly, she finally gathered up the courage to resist, she heard Shen Yi ask: "How do you cultivate? By tempting others to become a demon cultivator, and then absorbing that person's demon energy?"

The maid's eyes flickered: "What do you mean, Your Excellency, I don't understand..."

She was retorting, but her expression flustered and she lost her composure. It seemed that she had been told what was on her mind.

It turned out to be like this, and everyone couldn't help thinking, no wonder they kept saying that they liked Qin Yue and advised him to become a magician.

Seeing everyone's expressions, the palace maid knew that her thoughts had been exposed, so she forced a smile and said, "Although this is true, my admiration for the Taoist master is real. If I want the Taoist master to become a demon, it is also for the sake of Taoism." For the Lord’s sake, after all, there’s nothing wrong with being a magician—”

"Admiration." Shen Yi paused, and then scratched the maid's face, black air continued to leak from the wound, and panic gradually appeared in the maid's eyes.

The Jiange juniors all stared dumbfounded, not knowing what was going on.

Is this a fight between the demon cultivators, or a fight like that of Zhengfang Dou Xiaosan?

No matter what it is, Shen Yi is crushing, the juniors couldn't help but look at Shen Yi, wondering if it was because he was very angry now, although his expression was still calm, but it made people feel very scary.

That kind of horror is like this sea of ​​demonic energy, evil and mysterious, even more so.

The juniors didn't think much about it, they only said that Shen Yi had exploded in the face of the threat of love, and he thought that no one in love could be offended, especially the demon cultivator in love.

With a smile on his face, Qin Yue wanted to step forward to pull Shen Yi away and persuade him not to get angry, but he heard Shen Yi say: "Everything you say is a lie. If you really admire Qin Yue, why would you want to use him; if you really think The magic cultivator is very good, why do you have to cover up and dare not show your true colors?"

Qin Yue was slightly stunned, and saw that the maid's complexion changed instantly, her pretty face twisted, her ten fingers stretched out her sharp claws, and she was about to kill Shen Yi!

"Be careful!" Qin Yue didn't want to pull Shen Yi away, and a sword light pierced through the maid's body with her backhand, and the maid fell to the ground with a muffled groan, all her hairpins fell off, and her white hair fell loose.

Black air overflowed, and everyone saw that the maid's hand on the ground quickly wrinkled and aged, covered with age spots, and instantly changed from a slim girl to a white-haired old man.

The maid shrank her hands into her sleeves in a panic: "Don't look! Don't look!"

She raised her head between movements, only to see that beautiful face was also withered.The palace lady curled up on the ground, and now she saw the usefulness of her wrapped clothes - as long as she shrinks her hands and feet, her hands and face can be hidden in the clothes, covering the traces of aging.

Shen Yi looked down at her, not knowing whether it was pity or indifference in his eyes: "Since you became a demon, your mortal body has been eroded by the demon energy and quickly aged, making you miserable. You used to hate your family for sending you to the deep palace, but now, You hate yourself even more for being a demon cultivator, don't you?"

The maid laughed loudly: "That's right! I hate Moxiu!"

She stretched out her shriveled fingers and pointed around, showing a bleak smile: "Devil cultivator...hahaha! When I first became a demon, I could only live by cannibalism. The whole palace is full of cannibals like me." Monster... I finally survived, but I ended up like this."

"The world is hateful, and so is the demon cultivator. They should all be burned." The maid looked at Qin Yue, her expression softened, and her eyes shone with desire, "Master Taoist, you are the flame, and you are the only one in the world." Light!"

She threw herself at Qin Yue's feet and looked up at him: "I would like to die at your hands, I am willing."

Everyone was stunned, and Qin Yue was silent for a long time. After a while, he raised his head, but looked at Shen Yi.

Shen Yi, wearing a green shirt, stood alone in the boat with a cold expression.

Qin Yue looked at him for a while, then asked softly: "Is it so painful to be a demon cultivator? You never told me."

Shen Yi smiled slightly: "The pain is not in being a demon cultivator, but in walking towards the established destiny without waiting for redemption."

The maid's body trembled, and black tears dripped down her sleeves.The black mist filled the air, and the skeletons all around were howling mournfully, like a sad song.

Shen Yi listened for a moment, and the little fat man appeared in his eyes.

"It's the fate of people like us," he said.

fate?

Shen Yi lowered her eyes to look at the maid, and sighed: "Red girl, there is no destiny."

"Even if there is," he said casually, "I will tear it up for you and turn it into dust."

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