What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

The pain, like ten thousand ants biting the heart, swept through his body, but he still refused to look away.

Nan Tianzun, Ding Tianyi.

He is Lihuo Guoshi, with a position below one person and above ten thousand people.

And that Emperor Lihuo was just a puppet supported up, the whole Lihuo had already been in his hands.

But he failed.

It is clear that the preparations are complete, but the fate of failure is still ushered in.

Lost to the Wanluo knife.

Lost to Great Martial Saint Shang Liu Chengkong.

Lost to Wanmo Liyuan's little planner.

Even his heart was severely wounded by the Wanluo Saber. Although he barely escaped from the Dalie Imperial City, he suffered a serious injury that could not be healed in this lifetime.

"Liu Chengkong."

Ding Tianyi clenched his heart tightly, he desperately wanted to seek revenge.

It's just that he can't do it, at least not yet.

Those angry eyes stared at the Dalie Imperial City despite the pain, staring at the place where the Holy Lord Liu Chengkong was.

He didn't want to look away, didn't want to give up revenge.

until someone shows up.

When the black shadow arrived, the entire pavilion seemed to be icy cold.

Ding Tianyi only felt a chill run down his back, and a biting chill came to his heart.

The heart that was already in pain was struck by lightning, he froze suddenly, and only after realizing the identity of the visitor, he turned his head stiffly.

Those gloomy eyes like black water reflected the face of the shadow.

Ding Tianyi asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing here? Laughing at the old man?"

Ye Wuji glanced at him contemptuously: "I don't have the time to laugh at an old dog."

The corners of Ding Tianyi's eyes twitched, his fists clenched, and he said angrily: "The lord ordered you to supervise the emergence of the first ancient soul in Baihua City, why is Baihua City still safe and sound in the end?!"

"There is no causal relationship between the two things you said." Ye Wuca said in a flat tone, and slowly walked to Ding Tianyi's side: "The first ancient soul has indeed completed the present world, and my task is nothing more than that, and the rest is not mine. Tube."

"It can only be said that you have underestimated that Hundred Flowers City after all, and are too conceited."

Ding Tianyi snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves, and the strong wind surrounded him.

The coercion belonging to Tianzun overflowed from his body, he looked at Ye Wuci: "You came here to play these word games with the old man?"

"I don't have this kind of leisure."

Ye Wuci had no interest in chatting with Ding Tianyi at all.

He spoke straightforwardly and said, "The leader has news to inform you."

"News from the leader?" Ding Tianyi was taken aback, "Why do you need to convey it?"

Ye Wuci said: "The reason for this has nothing to do with you, you just went out when you became the leader."

Ding Tianyi lowered his eyelids slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "What's the news for the leader?"

Ye Wuci said: "In one year, don't act rashly."

Tianzun's coercion exploded in an instant like a mountain falling.

The air around Ding Tianyi seemed to be squeezed tightly, and the jade bricks under his feet were cracked.

He glared angrily, staring at Ye Wuci: "I want the old man to stay in this dynasty for a year, so don't go looking for things about the Dalie Dynasty, right?"

Ye Wuji was still as usual, he was not interested in Ding Tianyi's anger at all.

He just conveyed the leader's words: "This is the leader's meaning. It seems that he doesn't want you to act too impulsively and ruin his plan."

"..."

Ding Tianyi covered his heart, the heart ached again.

He fantasized countless times that one day he would be able to tear open Liu Chengkong's chest, tear out his heart, shatter his body, and then imprison his soul, tormenting him non-stop at twelve hours a day.

However, this anger was forced to be contained.

"One year."

The anger around Ding Tianyi gradually subsided.

He took a deep breath and calmed down: "If this is what the leader wants, I can only accept it."

"But for a year, it's impossible for the lord to ask me to do nothing, right?"

Ye Wuji glanced at Ding Tianyi.

He guessed well.

Ye Wuci replied: "The leader only said one sentence."

"What?"

"Help the [Renaissance Society] with all your strength."

The corner of Ding Tianyi's mouth twitched.

He thought for a moment, and then asked, "Are you going to start?"

Ye Wuci shook his head: "I don't know, I'm just a messenger, and the leader didn't even tell me what the [Revival Society] is."

"You don't know...hehe."

Ding Tianyi smiled darkly: "Forget it, the road of the revival meeting may not be impossible."

Ye Wuthorn looked deeply at Ding Tianyi.

He really wanted to know the origin of the revival meeting, but that didn't seem to be something that could be discussed casually.

The words have been passed on, logically speaking, Ye Wuci should leave.

It's just that he still stood where he was, with no intention of leaving.

Ding Tianyi noticed this, frowned, and twisted the pattern on his forehead: "What are you keeping? The words have been brought, you can report to the leader."

Ye Wuji was silent for a few breaths, and then sighed helplessly.

"I stopped by to ask you for something."

"Yes?" Ding Tianyi realized that the word was not [borrow], so he became alert: "What?"

Ye Wuthorn never talks nonsense: "There are two knives in Lihuo State Treasury, like fire breaking flames, like water flowing light, I want these two knives."

Poyan Knife, Streamer Knife.

It was a pair of twin swords that were forged by a certain forging master and famous all over the world.

It was originally designed as a dual sword for one person to use, but later it was found that there are almost no swordsmen who can master two swords at the same time, so it was dismantled into a twin sword for two people.

I can give it. Although these two knives are precious, they are not magic weapons of the highest treasure level.

Ding Tianyi asked: "What do you want these two knives for?"

Ye Wuthorn's saber is even more precious than these twin sabers combined.

Swordsmen have a great need for sabers. For them, sabers are one of the most important things in life. They carry their knives with them and cannot leave them. Some swordsmen even carry their swords when they sleep. ...then you have to carry a knife all the time.

Of course, most of the swordsmen who are devoted to swordsmanship have no companions in their lives.

Ye Wuthorn already has the most suitable saber for him, why would he want this pair of twin sabers?

"Don't ask." Ye Wuji's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice, "Will you give it or not?"

Ding Tianyi glanced at him: "It seems that our Handao Tianzun doesn't know how to write the word begging for help."

"Tsk."

Ye Wuthorn almost instinctively wanted to draw his sword.

He held back.

Those cold eyes no longer stared at Ding Tianyi, but quietly moved away from him.

Ye Wuji let only the landscape painting hanging on the pavilion in his eyes, tried hard to calm himself down, and then his lips squirmed.

"Your knife wound, I can heal it for you, just treat it as a favor for me."

Ding Tianyi thought for a while: "...not bad."

Seeing that Ding Tianyi agreed to come down, Ye Wuci breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as he thought that he was going to treat the old dog's wounds, an impatient expression appeared on his face.

Ding Tianyi handed the treasury key to Ye Wuca, and then asked, "So what do you want those two knives for?"

"roll."

Ye Wuthorn cursed coldly, and then his figure disappeared into the night.

……

……

Soon after.

"Wow, Poyan Knife, it's a real Poyan Knife!"

"It's Liu Guang... What a beautiful knife."

Yu Wutong hugged Liu Guang's scabbard painted with flowing water and waves, his eyes glistening.

Yu Qingqiu lightly swung the Flame-Breaking Knife twice, feeling the heat of the fire as the blade sliced ​​through the air.

The sisters had goofy smiles on their faces, apparently elated by their new knife.

among the woods.

Ye Wuci leaned against the big green tree and looked at the pair of sisters without changing his expression.

He murmured softly: "Looking at their appearance, they should be okay."