The enemy is now: My husband is a dragon demon

He smiled at Lou Yueyang, turned to Zhong Liyang and said, "Sir, a few drops of your heart's blood need to be put into the sacrifice pit. You go ahead. I'll have a word with Madam here and I'll go in right away."

Zhong Liyang's eyes wandered among them, then turned and went into the hall.

Lou Yueyang took a few steps back. Ji Zixuan smiled sinisterly. He grinned his yellow teeth and said, "Madam, it is actually best to sacrifice a virgin to a sword. You should understand what I mean, right?"

Lou Yueyang's heart skipped a beat: "Sacrifice the sword? What sword do you sacrifice? What do you mean?"

Ji Zi smiled and said, "Don't you know your true intention of keeping you, Madam?"

Lou Yueyang suddenly thought of Zhong Liyang's coldness and alienation, and also thought of Xiao Yi's words that she had hurt him, and the human limbs tumbling in the sacrifice pit. Could it be that he left her here to sacrifice his sword?

She suddenly felt a chill down her back.

"Oh? What are your intentions?" Lou Yueyang pretended to be calm.

Ji Zi chose to laugh and gave her a jade gui. Her eyes were filled with evil intentions, and she could see through her pretense of calmness at a glance: "Remember, the sword is only useful if it is sacrificed by a virgin. If you don't want to sacrifice the sword, just knock three times." Get rid of this Yugui, and I will come to save you."

Lou Yueyang took Yu Gui and vomited in her heart: "Then, how can you save me?"

"As long as you knock three times, I will appear. Remember, it is best to be in a remote and quiet place."

Lou Yueyang nodded.

She was secretly surprised in her heart. Even if Zhong Liyang hated her, she was still his wife in name. This person actually dared to pry Zhong Liyang's corner openly. He was really bold.

But then I thought about it, he was going to sacrifice his sword to her, so he definitely wouldn't care if she was still loyal to him.

And judging from what Ji Zixuan meant, Zhong Liyang never touched her?

And everyone knows it...

"When will the sword sacrifice begin?"

Ji Zixuan stretched out her red paws and calculated: "There are still four days, enough for Madam to take action."

Lou Yueyang endured her nausea and lowered her eyebrows so as not to look at his face.

He stuffed Yugui into his clothes and said goodbye: "I'm leaving first."

Ji Zixuan stretched out her hand to make a request: "Ma'am, please help yourself."

Lou Yueyang left in a hurry.

Zhong Liyang walked out of the hall, holding the Tianyuan Sword in his hand. The holes and cracks on the sword had been repaired, but the blade had not been opened properly. It looked dull and quite heavy.

Ji Zixuan looked at Lou Yueyang's back and fell into conjecture, not even noticing Zhong Liyang's approach.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his peripheral vision, and he was startled. He quickly smiled at Zhong Liyang: "Sir, how are you doing with your sword practice?"

Zhong Liyang wiped the blade with his index and middle fingers, his long eyes deep: "The blade has not been opened yet, don't you know it can chop bones?"

Ji Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and then replied quite proudly: "Although the blade is not opened, the sword energy is always there, and it can cut iron like clay without contact."

Zhong Liyang stood the sword in front of him, and the light of the sword flashed between his eyebrows: "Really?"

As he spoke, he turned toward Ji Zixuan, and swung his right hand downwards. The blood suddenly appeared and was absorbed by the Tianyuan Sword in an instant.

"Even if I don't want my things anymore, it's not your turn to defile them. This time I'll cut off one of your legs. If you dare to offend me next time, I'll cut off your middle leg!"

Ji Zixuan didn't even react, and his leg was directly driven into the sacrifice pit by Zhong Liyang with his sword.

His screams were heard far away.

Lou Yueyang heard it, but didn't care. She wanted to tell Xiaoyi about it quickly. She couldn't stay in the Floating Snow Palace any longer.

Her intuition told her that Zhong Liyang was not an old god, but an old monster who ate human flesh and drank human blood!

What about the little things...

She paused. Xiao Yi and Zhong Liyang have known each other for so long and have been following him. She may not know what kind of feud Lou Yueyang and Zhong Liyang had before, but they will definitely be on the same front as Zhong Liyang, right?

Lou Yueyang was so anxious that she wanted to cry. She had not recovered her memory for three days here, and the wounds on her body had not healed yet. Was she about to die miserably...

Besides, this Floating Snow Palace is so huge that even if she wants to escape, she still needs to know the way...

She suddenly thought of what Zhong Liyang said before about the cracks in the fantasy world, and asked Xiao Yi to fix it. Can she leave here just by going there?

She made up her mind to find Xiaoyi.

Soon, she walked to the karma pool. Xiaoyi felt her coming and immediately floated up. A pair of small round eyes were as bright as stars and looked at her. Lou Yueyang asked hurriedly: "Xiaoyi, do you know that Huan Where is the rift in the world?”

Xiaoyi nodded and asked in confusion: "I just came back from there yesterday. Why did Madam ask this? Did you go to see the Lord? What did he say?"

Lou Yueyang shook his head, thinking about whether to tell her the truth.

But if she tells him where the crack is, what will Xiaoyi do after she escapes?

Moreover, the world is so vast that she has no memory, no idea where she came from, let alone where she is going. Where will she find her place?

She thought about it again and again, but told Xiao Yi: "Your master wants to merge me into the sword. I want to leave here. Will you come with me?"

Xiaoyi was taken aback, and then denied her statement: "You regard your wife as a treasure, it is impossible to do this!"

Lou Yueyang snorted coldly: "I won't talk nonsense to you. Please tell me where the crack is. Do you want to stay here or come with me?"

Xiaoyi shook his head: "I won't leave. Leaving the palace without authorization will anger the adults even more."

She thought about it and finally made a decision to tell Lou Yueyang: "The crack has been repaired. If you want to go out, you can go to the hole of the big willow tree in the center of Ziqing Palace, which leads to the human world."

When Lou Yueyang saw that she would not leave and was determined, he stopped talking and turned around to go to Ziqing Palace.

After Ji Zixuan screamed for a while, he was kicked into the side of the sacrifice pit by Zhong Liyang.

Zhong Liyang crushed his head and stepped into the sacrifice pit. Ji Zixuan's eyes were only one foot away from the blood in the sacrifice pit, and she was so frightened that she called Grandpa Zhong Liyang.

Zhong Liyang looked contemptuous: "I swung the Tianyuan Sword and only cut off one of your legs. Old boy, are you kidding me?"

Ji Zixuan whimpered and defended vaguely: "Sir, it's me who deserves to die. I forgot that you have a lot of resentment, so you must not have any more resentment when sacrificing the sword, otherwise it won't be so powerful if it clashes with you. I can no longer communicate with your magic power!"

Zhong Liyang's eyes darkened: "There can't be any resentment? Who dies without resentment?"

Ji Zixuan was so painful that he almost lost his voice. He shouted: "I used to cast spells to make the person who sacrificed the sword happy before death, so that there would be no resentment!"

Zhong Liyang's eyes softened slightly: "Are there any other taboos?"

Ji Zixuan waved her hands repeatedly, causing the blood in the sacrifice pit to stain Zhong Liyang's skirt: "No more, really no more, just wait for the final quenching and let the lady jump in!"