The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

She always likes to solve the most troublesome ones.

But this time was unusual. She had just realized that the mental method was not very powerful yet, so she had to work steadily.

Not long after, Lou Yueyang arrived at the South Hall of the Demon Palace.

Mingkui is enjoying the rain in front of the window.

In the season when it should have snowed, because she opened the Abyss of Fantasy, the entire Fantasy Island was much warmer than before.

"Except for the Ghost King who is executing his execution, few people enter the Ghost King's Prison. Tell me what you talked about with the man inside."

Mingkui heard her coming and asked without looking back.

Lou Yueyang walked to the side and sat down, with a look of indifference on his face: "Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

Mingkui turned around: "Who begged you? Why leave such a hook for me if you don't want to tell me?"

Lou Yueyang picked up the teacup and drank tea lightly. Mingkui was so angry that he turned back to watch the rain.

"If you don't want to beg me, then go ask the person inside, what are you doing here?"

After a long while, she held back this sentence.

Mingkui was even more annoyed: "If I could know something from him, why would I come to you?"

Lou Yueyang: "That's fine, why don't you ask me?"

Mingkui took a deep breath and continued to ask: "Okay, then I beg you, so what? What did you say?"

Lou Yueyang put down the tea cup and curled his fingers at Ming Kui.

Mingkui walked towards her hesitantly and stopped when he was two steps away from her: "Go ahead."

Lou Yueyang pretended to reminisce and waited until he couldn't wait before he said: "He said he didn't obey you."

Mingkui: "?"

"Well, that's all."

Ming Kui was so angry that she turned green: "..."

Knowing that nothing could be pried out of her mouth, Mingkui turned around and left.

Lou Yueyang said casually: "I will tell you when the time comes in the future, but not now."

Mingkui paused for a moment, then strode out of the abyss of illusion.

Ling Luo was invited in again.

As soon as she arrived, the extremely arrogant soul power came over again.

Do you still think she is the soft persimmon who can be manipulated by her?

Lou Yueyang did not fight her head-on, but looked at her for a long time.

It wasn't until Ling Luo's soul power stagnated that she realized something was wrong.

"Is this the Vulcan Mind Technique? It's really powerful."

Ling Luo withdrew her soul power and sat down with lingering fear. If it weren't for her powerful magic power, perhaps everyone would be frozen by her eyes.

At that time, she was not allowed to make it round and flat.

Lou Yueyang looked away: "Why is the general here free? He didn't come here specially to test me, right?"

Ling Luo sneered: "I'm very free? It was Tianjun who asked me to come here to ask you if you want to go to heaven. He can protect you from anyone's intrusion."

Lou Yueyang raised his head, making Luo hurriedly look away.

"No, thank you very much for your kindness."

If he really wanted to help her, he should have taken action when she was chased by Zhong Liyang and had no way to ask for help.

Seeing that she was unmoved, Ling Luo didn't say much, stood up and left.

Finally, he stopped next to her: "Your soul element is very weak."

Lou Yueyang knew that there were three people in the world who knew the soul deeply.

One is dust-free.

One is the late Ximen Zhuoer who was almost revived by Zhong Liyang.

The other one is Ling Luo, the female war goddess in heaven.

Therefore, she was not surprised when she revealed her weakness: "It doesn't matter, as long as you can protect yourself."

Ling Luo sneered again: "In the past, you were very ambitious to kill the devil, but today you only want to protect yourself. You have really become too much!"

Lou Yueyang twitched the corners of his lips: "I won't bother General."

Ling Luo said again: "With your current soul energy, it is your limit to last for several more decades, and you will no longer be able to reincarnate."

This was the first time Lou Yueyang heard someone say this.

But she wasn't surprised.

No wonder Wuchen wanted her to quickly understand all the mental techniques left by her ancestors.

It turned out to be the last life.

However, after the initial daze, she suddenly felt enlightened.

"Thank you, General Lingluo, for informing me."

Ling Luo asked again: "You really don't want to go to heaven with me?"

"No."

Ling Luo was helpless when she heard this: "Why?"

Lou Yueyang thought for a moment and said, "I don't want to be controlled by others."

Ling Luo snorted coldly, not believing it: "Are you still afraid that Tianjun will threaten Zhong Liyang because of this?"

Lou Yueyang was silent.

Ling Luo was a little angry: "No bad man is good, you deserve to be in this situation!"

After saying that, she got up and left.

Lou Yueyang also stood up and stared at the continuous rain outside the window in a daze.

After an unknown amount of time, Jingge walked in and handed her the Great Seal of the Demon Realm: "I have no ability, from now on you will be the master of the Demon Realm."

Lou Yueyang pushed back to her: "What nonsense are you talking about? Your father wants to keep this position so much, why do you just throw it away?"

Jing Ge disagrees: "I still feel that living freely and without restraint is the most enjoyable."

Lou Yueyang smiled faintly, but still did not accept the seal: "Xu Huan is about to give birth. After the birth, the eyebrow fish and the miasma will be even better. You will have her to assist you in the future, so you don't have to worry about not being able to sit in this seat."

After a pause, she added: "You are not very talented. If you want to keep the people you want to protect, you must have a strong background. I will not stay here forever, and I don't want this position."

Hearing this, Jingge took back his seal in a depressed manner: "Then how long can you stay here?"

Lou Yueyang lowered her eyebrows and thought: "I can't think of where I should go, so I estimate that I can stay here for fifty years, maybe thirty years."

It depends on how long God lets her live.

Jingge didn't hear the deep meaning in her words, and his face was full of happiness: "Oh, I thought you were leaving soon, you made me sad for so long!"

Lou Yueyang was infected by her smile and poked her forehead: "You!"

"Let's go eat!"

Mirror Song became lively again.

It rained very widely.

Even the Snow Palace was covered with snow.

It's colder here than the Abyss of Fantasy, and Zhong Liyang shows off his painting skills in the Full Moon Residence.

Yaozhu and Yurong looked on and smacked their lips.

"Have my painting skills improved?"

Yao couldn't help but shook his head: "Isn't it always this good?"

Zhong Liyang smiled proudly and looked at Yurong again: "Has your mother Yaksha agreed to your concubine?"

Yaozhao burst out laughing: "How can I? I'm going back to my parents' house."

The Rakshasa clan is declining day by day, except for Xian Po, the most beautiful woman, and Ning Kun's long-dead wife who has some abilities.

Yaozhu has never been very fond of the virtuous woman's natal family.

Many years ago, he and Xian Po were indeed an inseparable couple, but no matter how good their relationship was, there would come a time when they would get boring.

Now his whole mind is on this Yurong.

Zhong Liyang glanced back and forth at the two of them, suppressing his desire to find Lou Yueyang.

Don't let her get tired of looking at you, and keep a certain distance.

But he was very anxious. He and Lou Yueyang would have endless days to live together. Will she change her mind one day?

Seeing his solemn expression, Yongzhu felt a little uneasy: "What's wrong?"

Zhong Liyang came back to his senses and rolled his eyes at him: "Shut up, you playboy."

Before Yongzhu could ask questions, he heard Lin Xing shouting from outside the door: "Sir, Hua Yi is back again. This time he has brought a dozen powerful monsters with him, saying that he wants to fight to the death with you!"