The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

Lou Yueyang glanced at Zhong Liyang. She didn't know what going to Yechi meant. When she wanted to ask again, Zhong Liyang closed the door directly and almost hit her nose with a snap.

Before Lou Yueyang could react, a gust of wind suddenly appeared, making her unable to open her eyes. When the wind dissipated and she opened her eyes again, she saw that she had returned to the ground.

Lou Yueyang didn't care about anything else, picked up her skirt and ran towards Yechi quickly.

Her fragrance was still lingering in the room, so Zhong Liyang opened the window wide.

He stood in front of the window with his hands behind his hands and looked, and saw a girl in pink running towards the direction of Yechi. Wind chimes tinkled on the eaves and fireflies were flying. Her hair was half pulled up in a bun, and her hanging green silk hair was like ink, fluttering behind her.

His fingertips were lightly scratching on the window lattice. Just now she squeezed past her, and her long hair made the back of his hand numb and itchy.

He is obviously a genuine person, but he looks like a complete fairy.

It's nothing like the previous life.

It's really a lifetime.

He watched the soft smoky pink mass slowly disappear, and felt a tingle in his heart. He couldn't explain what it was like.

Xiaoyi didn't know about the grudge between Shen Yulou and him, but she had been talking too much recently, and going to Yechi was just a small punishment.

Lou Yueyang ran to Yechi and walked around the stone bank covered with weeds. He didn't even see Xiaoyi's shadow.

"Have you not come here yet?" she said to herself.

The more Lou Yueyang thought about it, the more likely it seemed that she was brought here by Zhong Liyang for only a moment. Xiaoyi was slow in doing things, so she probably hadn't arrived yet.

Just as I sat down to take a breath, a small voice came from behind me: "Madam..."

Lou Yueyang was startled and hurriedly stood up and turned around, but did not see Xiao Yi.

"Xiaoyi, where are you?"

"Ma'am, I'm underwater."

Xiaoyi's voice was weak, Lou Yueyang leaned down to take a look.

She pushed aside the duckweed and looked through the not-so-clear water. She saw a huge stone cage like a prison cell under the water, with a huge eagle inside.

After seeing her, it slowly floated up. It was soaked all over, its feathers clinging to its body. Half of its body was outside, with only one pair of feet in the water. It looked funny and miserable.

"Madam, please go quickly, it's windy at night."

The eagle's beak opened slightly, and Xiao Yi's voice came out. Only then did Lou Yueyang know what Xiao Yi's prototype was.

For some reason, she should have been scared when she saw such a scene, but she wasn't, as if she had been used to it.

"Xiaoyi, what does he mean? How long does he want you to stay here?"

Xiaoyi blinked, her eyelids glowing silver in the moonlight, her round eyes full of grievances.

"Anyone who makes a mistake under your Excellency will be punished. This is a water prison. The person who made a mistake is transformed into a prototype and cannot use any magic. After staying here for seven or seven forty-nine days, he can come out on his own. This is considered light. "

Lou Yueyang opened his eyes wide: "Just because you disturbed his rest, it's not a big deal to imprison you for so long?"

Xiaoyi shook his head: "Maybe it's not because of this. The adult may not like others to interfere in his private affairs."

Lou Yueyang had an epiphany.

She is easy-going, but not everyone is tolerant.

"In this regard, it is indeed worthy of a penalty, but it is not so severe."

"..." Xiaoyi felt even more aggrieved, her head almost hanging down to her chest.

"I'll go find him and intercede. It'll take so long that your hair will fall off."

Xiaoyi nodded sharply and looked at her expectantly.

"If he increases your dosage because of my intercession, don't rely on me."

Xiaoyi: "..."

Lou Yueyang patted the wrinkles on his clothes and prepared to climb the nine-story building again.

It will be daylight.

Unexpectedly, before arriving at Fushi Building, he met Zhong Liyang. He was walking and talking with a strange man with a human face and a monkey body.

Lou Yueyang glanced at the strange man not far away, and saw that he had a small and ferocious face, white beard and hair on his head, a thin and stooped figure, long hands and long legs, and he looked like a complete monkey.

After a while, both of them disappeared.

Lou Yueyang returned to the karma pool and explained the whole story to Xiao Yi, who was a little surprised.

"Ji Zixuan? He is from the Zhu Yan clan and belongs to the ancient monsters. He is not common anymore. People often say that when they see Zhu Yan in the world, they will launch an army! But Ji Zixuan is not that evil. He is a swordsmith. Your Tianyuan The sword is forged by him.”

"Tian Yuan Sword?" Lou Yueyang felt that these three words were extremely familiar. He wanted to break through the chaos, but after his head hurt for a while, darkness returned.

After a while, she asked Xiaoyi: "Xiaoyi, what was it like between me and Zhong Liyang before? Why do I always feel a kind of hatred towards him?"

"Madam, I only know that we have been sealed here after your lord took you away from here, so there may be a deep misunderstanding among you, or you may have hurt your lord in the past.

I heard that your Excellency is going to build an altar on the second floor of Fushi Building to recast the Tianyuan Sword. Maybe he went there. Why don't you go and ask? "

Lou Yueyang covered her head, as if there was a ball of paste in her head. She turned around, leaving Xiao Yi with her back: "Well, I'll go right away."

Xiaoyi continued: "Madam, it's your best to protect yourself in everything!"

Lou Yueyang waved his hand towards her without looking back.

The Fushi Building is astonishingly large, and the Danqi on the periphery of each floor is also very wide. The altar for building the Tianyuan Sword is in the hall in the middle of the second floor.

Thick flower vines spread on both sides of the door. Lou Yueyang quietly climbed up along the vines and hid among them. Through the vines, she saw Zhong Liyang sitting on a chair, and standing next to him was Ji Zixuan of the Zhuyan tribe.

There is a rectangular sacrificial pit in the open space in the middle of the hall. It is filled with thick blood. The Tianyuan Sword is floating in it, and parts of human organs appear from time to time.

When Lou Yueyang suddenly saw this, his heart stood on end, his back was so stiff that he was trembling, and he suddenly became afraid of Zhong Liyang.

She calmed down for a while, waited for her heartbeat to calm down, and then tiptoed downstairs to run away. She even forgot about interceding for Xiaoyi.

Zhong Liyang had already noticed her presence, thinking that she was about to sacrifice his sword, so he simply let her go, but Ji Zi chose to shout loudly: "Who is peeping? Come out quickly!"

Lou Yueyang was shocked, and Ji Zixuan rushed out without allowing her to think of countermeasures.

Suddenly seeing his face, Lou Yueyang had a wonderful expression, and almost had the words "ugly" and "disgusted" carved on his forehead.

Ji Zi chose to see her like this, and his expression became more ferocious. He narrowed his eyes, blinked a few more times, looked at Lou Yueyang carefully, and said with a smile: "It's Madam."

Lou Yueyang looked at him warily, his palms slightly warm.

Zhong Liyang walked out slowly.

Ji Zi chose a playful expression: "Lord Zhongli is a passionate person. If you still keep it like this, aren't you afraid that she will strike again?"

Zhong Liyangxian glanced at him with displeasure in his eyes: "You know how to sword."

Ji Zixuan thought he was scolding him, and his expression changed. For a moment, he thought of what Zhong Liyang had told him, that a woman would be needed to repair the Tianyuan Sword this time.

This woman's destiny belongs to fire, which perfectly matches Tianyuan Sword, which also belongs to fire. Shen Yulou has a very strong Nine Phoenix Fire destiny. He looked at Lou Yueyang, could it be...