The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Ji Zixuan said in a daze: "Sister-in-law, why are you... with me?"

Lou Yueyang was dying and raised Yugui at him.

Ji Zixuan suddenly realized.

In fact, after coming out of Floating Snow Palace, Lou Yueyang always wanted to throw this thing away, but he always thought that it might be useful in the future, so he didn't throw it away.

I didn't expect that she would actually use it.

The reason why she waited until this moment to use it was because she was afraid that Jizi would choose such a lustful person and have evil thoughts after seeing her.

But now looking at Ji Zi's submissive look, I guess I don't dare to do anything to her anymore.

"Find a way to take me out, otherwise you won't be able to survive if the demonic miasma enters your body."

Jizi's magic power was low, and it would be difficult for him to break through the forbidden area. However, as a swordsmith, he naturally added some of his own considerations to all the weapons he had forged.

For example, some weapons can kill him if he wields them, and hurt him if he touches them, but they will not hurt himself.

For example, sealing some of your own spiritual consciousness in some weapons.

The interconnection of spiritual consciousness may be able to save one's life in times of crisis.

Ji Zixuan is not an upright gentleman, and he must have done this kind of thing frequently.

Sure enough, when Ji Zixuan heard this, he thought about it seriously and said, "Sister-in-law said, can the Tianyuan Sword break through this forbidden area?"

Lou Yueyang said without hesitation: "Tian Yuan Sword may not be able to do it, but Zhong Liyang must have a way."

So Ji Zi chose to sit on the spot, close her eyes and send her spiritual consciousness to Tian Yuan Sword.

Within a moment, the Tianyuan Sword inserted at the entrance of the Soul-Entering Palace buzzed and spun around in a circle.

Zhong Liyang's expression changed after seeing it, and he transformed into a human body and came down from the sky.

The Tianyuan Sword buzzed again, then he pulled out the sword body from the ground, turned its head and tail, and headed towards Zhong Liyang.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at his face.

Zhong Liyang did not make any move. He frowned and looked at the sword, and then the sword swung towards the south.

Lin Xing was about to chase after him, but Zhong Liyang stopped him and followed the sword himself.

After walking less than a mile, we arrived at two old tile houses.

There is a tattered wooden plaque on it: "Daqing Palace."

The Tianyuan Sword was fixed on a piece of rotten tiles.

Zhong Liyang went up to the roof, somewhat puzzled.

But he felt inexplicably that this might have something to do with Lou Yueyang, so he stretched out his hand to take the sword in his hand.

However, the Tianyuan Sword shook in his palm and remained fixed on the tile.

Zhong Liyang glanced at the direction, closed his eyes and silently calculated in his mind.

It represents the departure of fire.

Could this be the forbidden area?

She had been there for almost two days, and he had not found any trace of the forbidden area in the past two days. Who knows how panicked and anxious he was.

With this news at this moment, he was overjoyed.

He picked up the sword and swung it hard at the tiles. The tiles shattered, but nothing happened around him.

He became more and more anxious and held the Tianyuan Sword tightly. The fire on his body was faint, and the electric light kept swimming in his arms and Tianyuan Sword.

He patiently charged up enough power for the Tianyuan Sword.

After waiting quietly for a quarter of an hour, he raised the Tianyuan Sword again, held it with both hands and swung it hard towards the tile.

Wherever the sword light swept, there was a faint black air overflowing, and then a white light suddenly appeared, so intense that it was as bright as a summer day, making people unable to open their eyes.

After a while, the familiar room appeared in front of Zhong Liyang.

The forbidden area is broken.

Zhong Liyang hurried in and only saw Ji Zixuan, who was lying on the ground and was knocked unconscious.

Lou Yueyang disappeared.

Zhong Liyang searched throughout the Demon Palace for a long time, but did not see Lou Yueyang's figure.

He suddenly felt a little panicked, and with heavy worries, he asked Ji Zi to return to the Soul Palace.

Ning Kun was still tied to the pillar. His handsome appearance was no longer the same as before, but he was just embarrassed and miserable.

He woke up and was tortured again. The pain was too much and he fainted again, over and over again. After a day and a night, after four or five tortures, he completely surrendered to Zhong Liyang.

Seeing Zhong Liyang coming over with a dark face, he cried uncontrollably: "It's been so long, my grandma is probably gone."

Upon hearing this, Zhong Liyang threw Ji Zixuan to Lin Xing, walked straight to Ning Kun, and pinched his neck.

With a little force, Ning Kun was so frightened that he transformed into a lynx and slid to the ground.

Zhong Liyang's eyes flashed when he saw this, and he thought of something.

"You are lucky, I will let you go."

Lin Xing was puzzled: "Sir, Madam still doesn't know his whereabouts, so you just let him go like this?"

Zhong Liyang smiled horribly: "It doesn't matter, he doesn't know anyway, let him go find Xu Huan and leave here."

After hearing this, Ning Kun quickly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Grandpa Zhongli, for letting me go. I will never forget your great kindness. I don't want the position of the Demon Lord anymore, and I will give it to Grandpa!"

Zhong Liyang curled up the corners of his mouth slightly and watched him leave.

On the edge of Fantasy Island, about ten miles away from the Demon Palace.

Lou Yueyang sat on the shore, watching the dark sea water constantly colliding with the stones under his feet, his eyes not shining at all under the moonlight.

The corners of my eyes felt cold.

Wuchen handed her a handkerchief.

Lou Yueyang didn't answer. She was wearing thin clothes and her hair was hanging around her waist, occasionally being blown by the wind.

"I just want to ask you, is Zi Ling yours?"

Wuchen was silent for a moment, and finally replied: "Yes."

Lou Yueyang paused and asked again: "She said that Long Jin is one of our own, and was it also under your instructions?"

"Yes."

"Ha." Lou Yueyang smiled, extremely bitterly.

There was no need to ask anything anymore, she already understood what Wuchen meant.

All he wanted in his life was that someone could pass on the mantle of the God of Fire. Once upon a time, she thought the same way.

But even if she thought about it, she never thought of asking Zhong Liyang to solve her doubts.

Vulcan has been arrogant all his life, but Wuchen finally realized it wrong.

She lived for more than forty years in her two lives combined and had no friends.

Wuchen counts as one, Jingge counts as one.

But in the end, it was these two people who hurt me the most.

In this life, he is nothing but a joke.

She stood up and said to Wuchen, "Wuchen, if you think about it carefully, it seems that I have never lived for myself."

Pretty sad, isn't it?

There was unbearability and heartache in Wuchen's eyes, his lips moved, but he didn't know what to say.

“But I’m so tired and I don’t know where to change.

So be it, I will return this life to you today, and live this life forever. "

As she spoke, she jumped, and the ink-like sea water swallowed her up instantly.

"no, do not want--"

Wuchen's expression suddenly changed, he shouted Lou Yueyang's name, stretched out his hand and rushed forward to grab Lou Yueyang, but he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

When Zhong Liyang arrived, he only briefly saw Lou Yueyang's back and her decisive leap.

"Lou'er!"

He rushed over, and the eyebrow fish around him rushed over after smelling the scent of the stranger. Lou Yueyang's figure disappeared completely in the sea surrounded by the eyebrow fish.

Wuchen fell down on the shore, his face extremely pale.

He has always been calm and calm, and has never been so eclipsed.

Zhong Liyang didn't have time to settle the score with him, so he transformed into his original form and rushed into the water.

Wuchen followed closely behind and also plunged into the water.

After they entered the water, a figure came over from the shore. He walked on horseback and shouted Xu Huan's name.

Xu Huan appeared in response.

Xu Huan saw him coming and didn't ask anything. He just said, "Your Majesty, come with me. The princess has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ning Kun was stunned: "Jingge? She's not dead yet?"