The Secret History of Demon Emperor Blasphemy

"I am pleased with you."

Standing on the Yunjiao, Yunqi heard the man's voice resounding throughout the hall, and the roar shook his heart——

"I would like to give you all the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the rest of my life."

Yun Qi's hands covered under the sleeves of his robe slowly clenched together, the pupils of the eyes reflected the person's pale lips and pale complexion, he could see Ye Zi's fingertips holding the long sword gently trembling.

In the middle of the sword dance, Yun Qi wanted to stop it - Ye Zi was wasting his true energy and aura, his body couldn't stand the torment at all.

But he still held back and waited until the dance music ended.

Because he finally knew why his Ye Zi left the inner palace every day, Ye Zi worked so hard to plan and prepare, and he was not willing to stop it.

... He couldn't stop it either.

Looking at Ye Zi in the palace who was still smiling at him, Yun Qi couldn't suppress the turbulent emotions in his heart anymore, he took a step forward, and in an instant came to Su Ye Zi, stretched out his hands, and lifted the weak man who was so close to him that he was about to be unable to stand. His lover embraced him.

But this time he didn't dare to use force, the person in his arms seemed to be lightened into a feather fluff, as if just a gust of wind could easily blow his leaves to the horizon.

Yun Qi could only lower his hand, clasped tightly with Su Ye Zi's five fingers through the black silk, and rested his other hand on the butterfly bone of the younger man, he kissed Su Ye Zi softly. A bit of cool lips like melting snow.

In the hall surrounded by everyone in silence, the two kissed and embraced selflessly.

"The rest of your life is mine..." Yun Qi slowly folded his arms, wrapping him completely in his arms, "My life and the reincarnations that follow belong to you."

He gently kissed the person in his arms: "I am also happy with you."

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From autumn to winter solstice, the weather has completely cooled down.

Originally, when a cultivator has reached the bud-bearing state or above, he will not be invaded by cold and heat.

But in the winter of this year, His Majesty the Demon Emperor ordered that four stoves with burning charcoal be built in the bedroom of the inner palace of the Emperor's Palace.

When the goose feather-like snow covered the entire Demon City for the first time, His Majesty the Demon Emperor also stepped out of the bedroom for the first time since the beginning of winter, and went to the palace for discussion.

Jing Qi waited in the palace for half an hour before the Devil Emperor suddenly appeared.

As expected, the man's expression and eyes were gloomy to the extreme.

That kind of violence and murderous intent was deeply suppressed by the man, and Jing Qi felt shocking just by taking a look at it—he didn’t know when the tightly stretched string would break, let alone, If the string is broken, what kind of bloody storm will this world be like.

Or maybe, the bloody wind is not enough.

"What must I come forward?"

The suppressed voice sounded in the hall with a deep and cold hoarseness.

Jing Qi bowed deeply, and respectfully sent the sealing stone made of Wannian Xuanbing to the sky: "Your Majesty, the last spirit crystal of the spirit of the spirit vein has been found."

Yun Qi flicked his sleeves, put the sealing stone into the black ring, but didn't even check it: "Is there nothing else?"

His breath moved slightly, obviously about to step into the void again and leave.

"His Majesty!"

Jing Qi suddenly knelt down, gritted his teeth and kowtowed——

"When did you become a god?"

"..."

Yun Qi's figure suddenly paused, and the next moment, his pupils were icy, and his cold gaze was fixed on Jing Qi's body coldly.

As soon as the eyes full of violent murderous intent fell on him, it was like a materialized mountain that could not bear the burden. Jing Qi felt that it was difficult to continue breathing, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead, but even Trembling with fear, he still clenched his teeth tightly, and continued to speak with a pale face——

"The spirit crystals of the five lines of divine veins and the beast crystals of the five lines of sacred blood beasts have been gathered. You only need to refine this last piece. You can break through the prohibition of gods and mortals without the need for cold Qiong Xiancao—Ten thousand years of painstaking efforts are all necessary." For this moment—may I ask Your Majesty..."

Jing Qihong raised her head with her eyes open, trembling and looking directly at the man who was on the verge of rage, her mandible was tense——

"He, Shi, Jin, God?"

Yunqi's pupils were covered with a layer of blood-colored shadow at this moment, ferocious veins popped out on his forehead, and the originally clear and peerless facial features were a little distorted——

"Jing Qi, are you courting death?!"

"..."

The robe on Jing Qi's body was almost soaked by the sweat brought by the terrifying coercion, but even the killing intent that seemed to be icy cold dagger pressed against the throat bone did not make him flinch, he slammed his head hard Knock on the ground--

"His Majesty's injury is beyond recovery—Your Majesty, please don't be impulsive, that's enough—"

"Jing Qi——!"

The man's almost crazy roar resounded in the sky above the entire Demon City Imperial Palace, and a thunderbolt in the sky abruptly cut through the boundless curtain of flying snow.

Under the sky, everyone who heard this loud shout was all shuddering.

For fear of a mistake, the owner of that voice would make blood flow like a river in this magic city.

And in the palace where the matter was being discussed at this time, Jing Qi’s eyes were also trembling slightly—half of the palace beside him had been completely annihilated by the sword energy that the man had just released, and the scorched black mark was at the position closest to his body , not even half an inch away.

Jing Qi didn't doubt that if he angered His Majesty the Devil Emperor again, he would be the one who would be wiped out the next moment.

But he doesn't seem to be able to piss off men anymore.

Because he had already said all the things that could hurt this person the most in this world, so that the man after the roar looked ferocious and painful, as if he was enduring some kind of torture that was worse than death.

If there is a choice, Jing Qi also likes Elder Su who is unrestrained and has always clear eyes like a child who has never experienced anything in the world. He also does not want to judge that person to a dead end—— But the fact is that there is no way out for this fateful killing.

And that Elder Su made their majesty love him deeply, and almost forced their majesty to follow along.

This is their Majesty who they have followed for thousands of years. Jing Qi can't imagine and will never allow it—their Majesty chooses to give up Jinshen just because of one person...even give up life.

"His Majesty……"

Jing Qi was about to speak, but the superior man had already calmed down, and his eyes were dark like ink, as if there was a dead and silent world inside.

But he blocked Jing Qi's voice, and got up to leave at the same time, only the last sentence remained in the palace where the discussion was——

"If you force me one more time, I will destroy this gold spirit crystal and cut off the road to the gods."

Jing Qi, who had stood in a daze for a long time in the meeting hall, crouched down after a while.

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In the warmest place in the underground palace of the magic city, Yun Qi's figure disappeared, then stepped out, and landed on the side of the big bed in the bedroom.

In this bedroom, four stoves scorched the entire room like early summer, but the people on the bed were still wrapped in thick quilts.

Seeing Yun Qi's figure appearing beside the couch, the person on the bed seemed to be aware of it, a little smile appeared on the pale little face exposed outside, and the eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled slightly, and opened.

"you're back……"

"..."

The man's hoarse voice caused distorted veins to pop out of Yun Qi's unconsciously clenched fists. It took almost all of his willpower before Yun Qi took a deep breath and slowly got up on the couch. , through the thick quilt, gently embrace the person inside.

His voice was hoarse.

"Well, I'm back."

"I heard a very light rustle, but I couldn't hear it clearly...Is it snowing outside?"

Yun Qi's arm that was supporting the quilt trembled like a twitch, and after a while he kissed the top of the hair of the person in his arms: "Yes...it's snowing."

"That's great...you like snow scenes the most..."

"……Um."

"I don't know...the snow on Hanqiong Peak, has it stopped..." Su Zizi's voice was so soft that it seemed to die down, "That is the snow scene I promised you... If it stops...what a pity..."

"It won't stop."

Yunqi's voice trembled slightly, and a tear quickly fell down the corner of his eye, and it fell to pieces——

"It's the most beautiful snow scene I've ever seen...it will never stop."

"I really want to go back and have a look... Yunqi..." Su Yezi opened his eyes blankly, but those clear eyes could no longer focus. He looked at the empty air, and said softly, "I I want to go back to Hanqiong Secret Realm...you sit on the stone couch...I grow up beside you...the sunshine there is so comfortable...yunqi..."

"Next spring—" Yunqi's tears rolled down silently, his voice choked up heavily, "I will take you back next spring—"

"……OK."

Su Yezi slowly closed her eyes, a faint smile that was about to disappear from the corner of her lips. "I still want... to accompany you... to watch Han Qiong's snow... scene again..."

"leaf……"

Yun Qi's voice was hoarse and hysterical, his pained voice almost wailing echoed throughout the palace.

"...For you, I can no longer do evil things, I can save the world like you... I am willing to redeem all my sins, I am willing to pay back everything I owe to anyone in this world... as long as you Don't leave me, Ye Zi...please don't leave me...please..."

A slender white palm that seemed to be translucent gently stroked the man's head.

"Don't be afraid... I promised you..." The voice paused for a moment, and then continued, "Before I leave, I will know... tell you where to go..."

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In the end, Su Yezi still couldn't wait until the spring of the next year.

On the day he left, the entire Demon Realm was covered in a snowstorm that had never happened in a thousand years.

The bedroom of the emperor's palace was still as warm as the early summer in the fairyland, Yun Qi sat silently by the bed, like a sculpture whose soul had been sucked out.

Su Yezi was no longer wrapped in the quilt, he was wearing a thin robe, sitting on the bed, looking very energetic, except that the exposed skin was white and transparent.

This time it wasn't as if he wanted to be transparent, but Yun Qi reached out to hold him, but he could only hold a vague shadow.

The first moment he realized this fact, the man's eyes were so red that Su Zizi felt distressed.

"I really want to accompany you back to see the snow scene."

Su Yezi smiled helplessly, and glanced at her almost transparent body. "But there is no way, it seems that it is still not possible."

"Where are you going?"

When all emotions calmed down, the man's pupils became silent—a kind of silence that Su Yezi had never seen before, in which he could not see any light that wanted to continue living—

"Youming? Or..." The man lowered his eyes, looked at the transparent fingertips on his palm, raised his eyes, his expression was still calm. "The soul flies away?"

Su Zizi was slightly startled by his eyes, and wanted to reach out to touch the side of the man's face, but was stuck in reality, but couldn't.

"Don't be stupid——" Su Yezi's eyes were eager, and she wanted to reach out to touch the man, but in the end she could only lie in front of the man against this illusory shadow, her black eyes shining slightly, "Look at my current situation The appearance, where is the appearance that will be dissipated, huh?"

"I'm not afraid anymore."

Yun Qi didn't answer Su Yezi's words, he stretched out his hand and held Su Yezi's palm weakly, raised his eyes, "No matter where you go, I won't be afraid anymore....I will be with you."

Su Yezi was scared, he seemed to be about to say something, and looked at the sky outside the palace with some shyness.

After struggling for a long time, he looked at Yun Qi seriously: "Neither Netherworld nor Hunfeiposan are my places to go. Believe me, I promised you would reappear, so I won't lie to you."

Yun Qi's eyes were as calm as an ancient well: "I believe it."

"..." Su Zizi had a headache. With such an uncooperative appearance, he definitely wouldn't agree to...

Su Yezi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and his eyes lightened slightly: "Han Qiong Secret Realm, in the past that you copied with the black loess, do you remember the first time you met me, no, when you met Han Yu, how did he tell you about him?" Where did it come from?"

Yun Qi thought about it for a while: "The Soul Refining Institute of Immortal Hanyu—"

The lingering sound was not finished, because the person in front of him suddenly approached, as if he wanted to kiss his lips, but there was no real touch.

Blocking his voice, Su Yezi nodded: "Tanzong Wanshu Pavilion, the third floor you have never been in - there will be the answer you want."

The ending sound was a little hasty, and when the last word fell, Su Yezi's body was almost completely transparent.

A trace of panic flashed across Yunqi's eyes.

Su Zizi leaned forward again, as if kissing the corner of his eyes: "Don't do anything stupid, go to Wanshu Pavilion and find the answer...I'll wait for you there."

The voice and Su Yezi's figure finally disappeared together in the bedroom.

"..."

Yun Qi let out a muffled snort, his eyes searched the entire bedroom several times but couldn't find it, the blood that was suppressed still overflowed a little from the corner of his lips...

As soon as His Majesty the Empress's spirit passed away, Jing Qi and General Mu Yi, who were in the imperial palace, noticed it. Their expressions changed drastically at the same time, and they rushed to the outside of the bedroom. movement.

However, this waited for three full days.

When they all suspected that His Majesty the Devil Emperor used some method to confuse their perceptions, there was finally a commotion in the bedroom, and His Majesty the Devil Emperor pushed open the palace door and came out.

To the bewilderment of these two people, His Majesty the Devil Emperor didn't look different, even though he was still shockingly calm...but he didn't seem to be as dead as before?

Before they came back to their senses, they heard His Majesty the Devil Emperor leave a message, saying that he was going back to the Tanzong of the Immortal Realm, and when the two of them opened their mouths to persuade them to stay, His Majesty the Devil Emperor had long since disappeared from the Demon City.

The two looked at each other worriedly, but after thinking about the Devil Emperor's reaction before, they felt a lot lighter.

However, the Devil Emperor, whom the two originally thought would be away for at least a year and a half, returned to the Emperor's Palace half a month after leaving.

There is a thin volume of books in my hand.

There was an almost weird excitement on his face.

——It seems that they have been holding this book all the way back, with such a weird and evil smile.

Both Jing Qi and Mu Yi were shocked: "Your Majesty, you..."

— Don’t be crazy, are you?

"I want to refine the seven-color golden spirit crystal."

The smile on the corners of Yunqi's lips retracted, and he glanced at the line of words on the page in his hand, the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes sparkled, "I want to advance to the God Realm...someone is waiting for me there."

Mu Yi and Jing Qi were heartbroken: "..." It seems that they are really crazy.

"This one is for you."

Clutching the book all the way, Yun Qi threw it at Jing Qi and Mu Yi, who both reached out to take it at the same time, and watched their Majesty the Demon Emperor leave with a lunatic smile.

Jing Qi and Mu looked at each other, then lowered their heads to look at the thin book with "Secrets of the God Realm" printed on the cover.

The opened page contained only two lines——

"Soul refining, the art of the upper god, can refine the soul of the upper god into the object. After the soul is refined, the body will fall into a deep sleep, and the object attached to the soul will be destroyed, and then it can return."

"The gods are not allowed to enter the mortal world. This is the way of heaven and cannot be violated. The art of refining the soul is a different way, and a glimpse of the gap in the way of heaven-however, this technique is very dangerous. The endless abyss of this sect is caused by the soul refining of Immortal Hanyu. , I am afraid that one day it will cause disaster to the world, but fortunately, the immortal king has come back to the world, and when his soul wakes up, he should be able to protect the world from danger."

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History of the Immortal Demon Continent: 13 years after the Demon Emperor Litian ruled the Demon Realm, he finally broke the realm of gods and mortals, attracted thousands of thunder and disasters, and was no longer in danger of jealousy. .

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God Realm, one hundred and eight demon temples.

"The new one, one hundred and eight," the thirteen demon gods who looked as tall and strong as a hill walked to the man with black hair and black eyes and clear facial features, "later it will be the fight between immortals and demons!" , remember to save your life in the melee - let me remind you, the leader at the Xianjun Palace just finished his retreat two days ago. Go... Humph, I'm afraid Bai Jinshen has lost his mind, and I'll have to add another one when the time comes."

The man with black hair and black eyes was originally indifferent, but when he heard the middle, his eyes moved slightly, and his voice was low: "Leader Xianjun, what's your name?"

"You don't know this? Immortal Hanyu!" The thirteen demon gods sighed in disgust and left, "I really don't know what the boss likes about you... When I saw you when the oracle was opened, I didn't hesitate to fight with the Immortal Palace. Even tearing up your face has to interfere with your practice..."

The smile that originally floated in Yun Qi's eyes stopped suddenly, and he turned around: "...Oracle, intervene?"

The Thirteen Demon Gods sneered and turned back: "That's right, don't you remember being struck by lightning?"

"..."

Yun Qi was silent for a moment, then he lifted his lips, his eyes surged with devilish energy, "Since it will be the fight between immortals and demons, why don't we compare it first."

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A quarter of an hour later, passing by the thirteen demon gods who were already unconscious, and rushing to the field where the immortals and demons fight, Yunqi's lips curled up slightly, and he walked away with a smile in his eyes.

After all, it was delayed for a while. When he got there, the demon gods and immortals present on both sides had already started fighting one by one.

Seeing Yun Qi appearing, a person came out from the Immortal Monarch's Palace opposite, looking at Yun Qi coldly.

Yun Qi glanced regretfully at the demon gods and immortals who were wearing only two types of costumes, coupled with the shield of the breath of the gods, they couldn't detect it at all.

A trace of violent killing intent flashed from the bottom of his eyes, the corners of Yunqi's lips lifted slightly, and he walked towards the fairy with a wicked smile.

Just as soon as he took a step, a soft voice suddenly sounded in the entire fighting field——

"he's mine."

When Yun Qi heard the voice, he was suddenly shocked, and everyone in the Xianjun Palace also looked back in disbelief——

Not far away, in the Hall of One Hundred and Eight Immortals, a figure shot out with lightning from his sword.

After a while, it was already volleying in front of Yunqi.

The person standing on the sword had a face that Yun Qi was all too familiar with.

"Hundred and eight, back off!"

After the cloud rose, all the demon gods exclaimed with a drastic change in expression.

But Yun Qi turned a deaf ear to it. He raised his eyes and looked at Immortal Hanyu who was flying in the air with his sword in front of him, and opened his lips: "Long time no see."

The man on the sword raised his eyebrows slightly, and stood on the edge of the sword with a half-smile, then he bent down in the air, and stretched out one hand in front of Yun Qi:

"Good boy, are you still afraid of heights?"

Yun Qi lowered his eyes to look at the jade white hand, and the corner of his lips twitched: "No fear."

After saying that, he held the man's fingertips firmly, wrapped them tightly in his palm, and then stepped on the sword.

Amidst the exclamation of all the demons and immortals, Yun Qi hooked the waist of the immortal on the sword, and kissed the bright red lips of that person fiercely, with a deep and lingering smile——

"I've come to take the rest of your life that you owe me, my Highness the Empress."

The author has something to say: After the dog food was spread all over the realm of comprehension, it was successfully spread to the realm of gods. Congratulations to everyone in the Palace of Immortals and the Palace of Demon Gods for eating average dog food (roll!

— Cough, the annual peace prize is awarded to the two people who got married smoothly.

As for marrying or marrying into a family, it depends on the wishes of your Xianjun Palace and Demon God Palace :)

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Well... yes, and then this article ends here.

After writing, the feelings are still complicated, especially in a certain part in the middle of this chapter. After writing and crying for half an hour (counseling), I silently deleted the more abusive part... I originally planned to put it only before Su Yezi left, but it was I was worried that I would break the purpose of not being able to abuse the chapter, so I had to put the ending together.

My love for you is so deep

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In fact, I’m not very good at writing the final testimonials every time. It’s not that I have nothing to say, but I want to say too much, but I don’t know where to start.I often joke with my friends who don’t write online articles that writing articles is like raising two children of my own. It may be limited by the author’s personal ability and writing skills. They are so perfect, so I always want to give them the most beautiful things in this world, thinking of them being carefree, thinking of them being unbeatable, thinking of their perfect love, thinking of their life and death...

Thinking about this, I feel that tonight I should have a very happy dream about them, haha, happy~

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I can’t help but say a little bit more, that is, when I first started writing this article, I was particularly entangled in whether this article is a new year or a new year.

The entanglement point is this: the leaf is bigger than the obedient disciple, and the next year; the elder Keqing is older than the leaf, and the next year; the Hanyu is older than the elder Keqing, and the next year; Emperor Da, next year...

(After I finished writing, I talked to my friends about the character setting of this article. After listing the age relationship of the characters, I thought about the detailed backgrounds that were not listed... Well, I am probably a self-abuse setting maniac.)

Haha, so the final conclusion is that this article can be up or down_(:з」∠)_

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In the end, I routinely dragged my fairies into a new pit hahaha——

Modern Pure Love's new article "You, Don't Be Promiscuous [Entertainment Circle]" is only for unscrupulous national male gods who attack X, provocative and promiscuous stars. It is easy to see in the author's column, and it is expected to be ready in about two weeks The outline and materials will be updated;

There is also a sweet article that has just been updated. If there is a fairy who also eats romance, welcome to my column to poke "Little Buster". Department, but the exception is for the heroine_(:з」∠)_

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I hope dear ones can continue to support, bow~

Love you_(:з」∠)_