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He signaled the demon generals not to be impulsive, and looked down at Zhu Xi condescendingly for a moment with their hands behind their backs, and then slowly opened their mouths.

Rong Wang said: "What you said is that with your temperament, you will never surrender to others easily."

He thought about it and said, "So most of your cooperation with the person behind the scenes is that you approach him first. And you have discussed it. You are in the open and he is in the dark. Anything that will be sacrificed and exposed will be yours." Do."

Zhu Xi made up his mind not to speak, Qie Luan said: "If you are willing to make such a concession, you must ask for something."

Rong Huan snorted and said with a smile: "That's right, if you want something, you have something to worry about. His biggest obsession is Meng Xinze. I once saw Meng Xinze dead in the illusion, and his soul was swallowed by a false god. Zhu Xi, is this the one? "

As he spoke, he took out the jade ring that Ye Huaiyao had brought back from his bosom, and held it in front of Zhu Xi.

Zhu Xi just glanced at it, then turned her head away indifferently.

Rong said in a daze: "I see, it seems that this fake god is a forgery."

He suddenly said such a sentence, and Zhu Xi's ears were shocked by the words. He suddenly raised his head and said angrily, "It's a bunch of nonsense."

Rong Huan's complexion also sank: "What nonsense? Meng Xinze died 18 years ago, and his soul was swallowed by a false god. You have been looking for a way to bring him back to life. If there is no solution to this matter, how can you let it go! The other party must have promised you that there is a way to reshape Meng Xinze's body, release his soul, and bring him back to life, so you are willing to do your best!"

As soon as Zhu Xi gritted his teeth, he suddenly summoned up a wave of soul power and attacked Rong Huan fiercely, but before his move came, he was already knocked down to the ground.

Rong Zhuan sneered and said, "Do you still want to struggle? It seems that you forgot another thing."

He took out another thing again: "There were originally two fake gods, and the other one is in my hand. Although the one you have used so far is a fake, it must have been infused with some of the mana of the real one. Then, Meng Xinze's soul fragments should be Is there some part of it?"

Zhu Xi's expression was completely gone from the previous sarcastic indifference, and Rong Wang didn't talk nonsense with him, pointing at the magic tricks and swipe at the fake god.

Immediately, a little bit of starlight scattered in the air, gradually gathered together, and condensed into a human figure that was so faint that it was almost impossible to distinguish, it was Meng Xinze.

Zhu Xi said angrily, "You dare to threaten me?"

Rong Zhuang raised his eyebrows: "Is there any reason not to dare?"

As he spoke, he moved his fingers viciously, and suddenly a small whirlwind appeared in the prison, blowing the transparent soul body together and scattered.

The feng shui took turns, and the previous scene where Zhu Xi threatened Meng Xinze, happened to him again.

In this situation, Zhu Xi must really want to calm down, but he obviously couldn't do it, his body trembled slightly, and he stared at Rong Wang with hatred and resentment.

With such an expression, Rong Wang had seen too much, and he couldn't move him in the slightest, so he said calmly, "I can give you some time to think."

Zhu Xi couldn't pretend anymore, he gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"

Rong Wan smiled slightly, and held Meng Xinze's remnant soul in his hands.

"It's very simple, give me the news I want. Not only can I let go of this remnant soul, but I will also find the rest and try my best to help you restore his complete soul. Otherwise, you won't make me happy... ..."

He smiled and disappeared, only to be cold: "I will let you watch his soul being crushed by me bit by bit, and tell him that you are responsible for all this. You killed his wife and killed him while you were alive. After death, he will continue to implicate him and cannot be reincarnated."

Rong Wang looked at Zhu Xi, and slowly said: "You are the Sangmen star."

Zhu Xi panted heavily and said nothing.

Rong Wang didn't stay any longer, and ordered several subordinates: "Let's go."

A group of people left the dungeon, and a demon general asked: "Your Majesty, he has obviously wavered, why don't you strike while the iron is hot, and force him to speak out?"

Xie Luan glanced at Rong Huang's expression, and explained: "Zhu Xi's temperament is very rebellious, and the emperor has pushed him to the limit just now, if he is forced to express his position under such resentment, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive. He actually already has the answer in his heart now, but he just can't face it, wait a little longer, he will definitely say it."

Only then did the demon generals understand.Rong Huang ordered: "Take good care of him, and let me know about him at any time."

He was interrogating Zhu Xi here, and on the other end, Ye Huaiyao wandered alone in Youmeng Palace, and unknowingly walked into the garden built according to Prince Yi's Mansion.

It was dusk at this time, and the setting sun was slowly setting. For a long time, the beautiful clouds were like splashing, and the color of magic purple and flowing gold was refracted on the tile surface made of colored glaze, shining brightly.

The guards here must have received Rong Wang's orders in advance, so that Ye Huaiyao can go wherever he wants, and when they see him, they just salute respectfully and don't talk much.

Ye Huaiyao nodded back with a smile, and without knowing it, walked all the way to the outside of the courtyard where he used to live.

He stood outside quietly for a while, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

Although I am used to not showing my negative emotions to the outside, and I also behave calmly in front of Rong Huan, but facing this situation, it is impossible to not have any feelings in my heart.

As time goes by, the joys and pains of childhood seem to have been dimly separated by a layer of veil, losing their original vividness and intensity.

Ye Huaiyao put his hand on the door of his bedroom, but after a while, he took it back.

He shook his head, intending to leave.

However, just as he was about to turn around, a gust of wind suddenly blew behind him, and the door that he accidentally pushed open a crack in anxiety would blow wide open.

Ye Huaiyao wanted to close the door, but when he turned around, he accidentally saw a portrait hanging inside.

He was startled when he saw the portrait, thinking that he had seen it wrong, so he couldn't help but get closer to observe it, but this time he saw it clearly.

I saw the young man in white clothes and sword in the portrait, with an outstanding demeanor, looking back with a slight smile on his brows and eyes, as if he was gently watching the person watching the painting—it was himself.

From the point of view of Ye Huaiyao, an expert who is used to famous paintings, the painter of this painting can't be said to be outstanding, but he completely put his expression and charm into the strokes during the outline, which shows that the painter is very familiar with Ye Huaiyao.

As a demon king, Rong Huang doesn't have any family members or companions, so he is the only one in the huge bedroom, very deserted.

Ye Huaiyao thought that no one lived in these places, and wandered around in a feeling like visiting the Forbidden City.He has always been polite and courteous, and although he speaks first, Ye Huaiyao is just a visitor, admiring it on a large scale.

He didn't expect that he would be attracted by his own portrait in the end.

There is more than one portrait in this room. In addition, there are a pile of letters on the table, a writing brush with ink on the pen holder, and bedding on the bed. It is obvious that someone has used this place as a place of residence, a study bedroom All used in one place.

this person.

Ye Huaiyao was in a complicated mood, and couldn't help but sighed: "Rong Wang... oh."

There was half a piece of blood-stained sleeve next to Rong Huang's pillow. If someone who didn't know saw it, he would definitely think that the devil was abnormal again. Maybe he took a souvenir left after killing someone and put it on purposely Sleep with your pillow.

Ye Huaiyao recognized it as his sleeve at a glance.

He thought for a long time before he remembered that this sleeve was torn off by Rong Wang and told Anan that he was injured, and the blood was also Rong Wang's own.

All sorts of feelings surged in his heart, he was so worried that he wanted to just fall on the bed, roll over and yell twice.

But Mingsheng remembered that this was the devil's bed, so he couldn't lie on it casually.

After all, he just stood silently for a while, and the well-bred man didn't rummage through other items, and quietly backed out.

The setting sun cast a long shadow for him, slowly sinking.

Rong Huan was busy for quite a while, and when he finally sent all his subordinates away, it was already dark outside, so he returned to Youmeng Palace.

This has been the case for thousands of years and hundreds of years, and the days have not been turbulent, so we just deal with it like this, but today Rong Wang knew that Ye Huaiyao was there, so he never calmed down.

He wanted to go back to see people earlier, but also felt uneasy, afraid that everything was just a dream.

Originally, there were some guards in Youmeng Palace, fearing that Ye Huaiyao would be uncomfortable, Rong Hua sent most of them away, making it even more deserted and deserted.

At this time, the continuous palace was silent in the dark, and he could even hear the sound of the wind hitting the branches clearly. It was rare for him to walk step by step with both feet, feeling the feeling of anxiety and anticipation.

Turning around the corridor and passing through the moon gate, his eyes suddenly lit up, and from a distance Rong Rong could see orange lights shining from the courtyard, and a row of glazed palace lanterns hung under the corridor.

He felt hot in his heart, and his originally procrastinated pace quickened unconsciously.

And as soon as the back door was pushed open, the smell of food came to the nostrils.

A table of sumptuous food was placed in the room, still steaming, Ye Huaiyao was sitting at the small table not far from the window, resting his chin in one hand, flipping through a notebook in the other, his eyes were calm and beautiful.

After turning his head to see Rong Wang, his face showed joy, and he threw the book aside casually.

Ye Huaiyao said with a smile: "You are back, do you want to come and have some food?"

As he said that, he stood up, washed his hands and sat at the table, and said, "The food was prepared by your subordinates. I thought you would come back anyway. It's boring to eat alone, so let him wait for you here." Lord Jun, do you mind?"

Rong Wang felt his heart beating violently, soft and messy, as if the whole world was lively and lively.

At this moment, an extremely strong desire for "getting Ye Huaiyao" suddenly arose in his heart.

Nothing else, just because of doing so, at this moment he can go up to hug and kiss each other openly, and then the two of them can be seen every day, eating at the same table every day.

In fact, even thinking about it is so beautiful that people can't help but indulge.

But obviously, it's just a matter of thinking now.

Rong Wang looked at Ye Huaiyao and smiled, and said, "Sorry, have you waited for a long time? I'll be back early tomorrow."

They have already been bigu, even Ye Huaiyao, a foodie, does not have the habit of eating three meals on time every day. Today is just a thoughtful reception from the Demon Palace, and he just thought of it on a whim.

Seeing that Rong Wang seemed very happy, Ye Huaiyao also smiled and said, "Okay, if you're not busy."

The two of them set up a table in the bedroom without any rules, and ate face to face, vaguely as if they had returned to their youth.

It's just that at that time it was always allowed to eat recklessly, and Ye Huaiyao drank a little wine and watched, but now it's just the opposite.

Rong Huang has always had very little desire for food and drink, but now he is in a good mood facing Ye Huaiyao, so in order to accompany him, he moved his chopsticks a few more times.

Pick up what can be said about Zhu Xi, and talk to him like a small talk.

After Ye Huaiyao finished listening, he didn't show any nervous expression, he just said: "You are sure that Zhu Xi will let go, and I am the same, but if some of the things he confessed are different from what you guessed... ...what are you going to do?"

Rong laughed arrogantly: "Sometimes, what lies behind the lie is not also a real purpose?"

Ye Huaiyao laughed loudly and said, "That's a good statement. It seems that the devil already has a constitution in his heart, so I don't need to say more."

Obviously talking about treachery and conspiracy, Rong Zhu looked at a lamp by the table, but couldn't help but feel at ease and just smiled.

He peeled a few quail eggs, put them in a small dish, pushed them towards Ye Huaiyao, and said, "Don't worry, it's rare to work with Mr. Yunqi to cooperate in this big show, and I will take care of everything." Appropriate."

Rong Huang's work was really reliable. After he left Zhu Xi alone in the dungeon, he ordered that no one should talk to him, and no light should appear in the dungeon.

Without sound and light, the time will seem extremely long, and it will also make people who are already worried about the situation unclear and anxious.

Zhu Xi soon asked to meet Rong Wang.

This time Rong Wang only brought Qie Luan alone, seeing them walking into the dungeon, Zhu Xi seemed impatient, he said bluntly:

"Beicang Demon Monarch, I can't reveal to you the identity of the person behind the scenes. The real fake god and the other part of Meng Xinze's remnant soul are in his hands, and you absolutely cannot guarantee the safety of these things. This deal is not worth it. "

His words were tantamount to acknowledging part of Rong Wang's previous speculation about the conspirators, but other than that, it was useless.

Rong Huang raised his eyebrows, without saying a word, he simply waved his hand, the surrounding flames were extinguished, he turned and left.

Zhu Xi hurriedly yelled: "Wait a minute, I didn't finish my sentence!"

Rong Huan said coldly: "I never engage in meaningless bargaining with people."

Zhu Xi said quickly: "Although I can't reveal the identity of the person behind the scenes, I can tell you where I learned the secret between you and Mingsheng. You really don't want to hear about Mingsheng?"

In the darkness, Rong Huang didn't speak, but he didn't go out any more.

Zhu Xi said: "My condition is also very simple - to integrate those remnants of Meng Xinze into my soul."

Rong Huan frowned, inexplicably feeling a little sick to his request.

"Why?" he asked.

Zhu Xi laughed: "Is it hard to guess? I thought you would understand. The more he wants to get rid of me, the more I want him to be with me, even if he is reincarnated."

Rong Huan snorted, and said briskly: "It's not difficult—OK."

He waved his hand, re-ignited the fire around him, and said, "However, didn't the person behind the scenes tell you those secrets?"

He originally guessed that the person who planned the conspiracy behind the scenes must also know the past of himself and Ye Huaiyao well, and told Zhu Xi, so the focus was never on Zhu Xi.

But from what it sounds like, this pervert seems to have another channel for news.

This made Rong Wang vaguely feel angry that his secrets were being spied on by the whole world.

Since Xie Luan entered the door, he has been standing beside him silently, like a shadow.

Zhu Xi said: "But the partnership, is it necessary for him to tell me such a secret? After all, I can't trust him completely. I want to have more cards in my hand, so I only learned the news after doing everything possible to investigate."

Rong raised his chin presumptuously, beckoning him to say.

Zhu Xi lowered his voice: "There is a monk in Wanfa Chengxin Temple, named Kongjing, who is a descendant of Ye's royal family back then, and Chu Zhaoguo's royal jade certificate is in his hands."

Rong Huan was silent for a while, and then said coldly: "You should know the fate of cheating on me."

Zhu Xi said: "I don't care about the end, but since I have to ask the devil, why should I make up a lie and cause trouble for myself? If this statement is true or false, if you have the heart to check it, you will know, there is nothing to lie .”

Rong Juan stared at him sharply for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said: "Okay, since that's the case, I will trust you for now, if you let me know that you have half a lie, I will naturally have ways to make you regret it. "

Zhu Xi said: "I keep the threat of the demon king in mind. But the Buddhist monk named Kong Jing has practiced in the temple for many years, and I don't know how many people have heard this secret. If it is leaked to the outside, it will be no wonder me."

Rong Hua said: "Don't worry about it."

Zhu Xi looked at him for a while, and finally couldn't help but shook his head, and said: "I never thought that Bei Cang Demon Monarch would be so affectionate, and even willing to do such a thing. The hard work behind it is unremarkable." Gong, it’s basically worthless, you sealed the two of you yourself..."

"Zhu Xi."

Rong Huang interrupted him, only coldness remained in his expression: "You can choose to continue talking nonsense, but I will find the remnant soul of Meng Xinze's wife, and let the remnant souls of their husband and wife merge together in front of you. Together, let you just watch in the next life. Okay?"

Zhu Xi's complexion suddenly changed, and he blurted out: "It's so vicious, are you a fucking human?!"

Rong Wang casually said: "Obviously, not."

Zhu Xi choked, staring at Rong Wang, who also looked at him calmly, after a while, Zhu Xi said: "Forget it, you are willing to make trouble yourself, so what have I to do with you? You deserve it, you can do whatever you want."

When he said this, it was tantamount to giving in, Rong Huang got up and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Until he got out of the dungeon, his calm and indifferent expression finally changed, and he shattered the stone tablet at the entrance of the dungeon with a casual palm.

Rong Wang stood quietly outside the dungeon entrance for a while, while Qie Luan stood beside him, not daring to speak.

After a long time, Rong Huang said: "Do you think his words are true or false?"

Qie Luan bowed and said, "Reporting to Your Majesty, this subordinate is unable to judge. But this subordinate thinks that since Zhu Xi mentioned Wanfa Chengxin Temple and the Imperial Jade Document, at least this thing should really be there."

He is also a hybrid of human race and demon race. He is a rare smart man among those straight-hearted demon generals, and he is loyal enough, so he must be taken seriously.

But even Qie Luan doesn't know what kind of thoughts and secrets this unpredictable monarch hides.

He could only vaguely guess from Zhu Xi's words that Rong Huang didn't seem to want to let the contents on the jade document go out.

If, as Zhu Xi said, more than one person in Wanfa Chengxin Temple probably knows about it, then there is only one way to keep the secret completely, and that is...

Xie Luan was taken aback by his guess.

He knew that although Rong Wang was usually very reliable, his temperament was extreme. If he really wanted to make up his mind to accomplish something, he would definitely be reckless.

He thought for a while, and said tactfully, "Wanfa Chengxin Temple has been an ancient temple for thousands of years. The monks there have never participated in the disputes among sects, and they are usually quite prestigious in the cultivation world."

Rong Wang turned his head to look at him, and said coldly: "Say something directly."

Xie Luan's heart trembled, but he still said firmly: "Whether you like to hear some words or not, as a subordinate, you should have the duty of admonishing them."

He paused for a while: "This subordinate dares to guess that what your majesty is doing now is related to Ming Sheng. If this is the case, is it more... appropriate to inform Xuantianlou?"

Xie Luan actually meant to say, I have already seen that you care about Mingsheng, and my subordinates will not interfere with your dating, but I hope that your lord will restrain your love brain a little bit!

Those bald donkeys are not easy to mess with, if there is anything difficult to do, you can pass the news to Xuantianlou, they dote on Mingsheng, let them do it!

In this way, Mingsheng will not be in danger, and the demons will not have to pay the price, and the matter will be resolved satisfactorily, killing two birds with one stone, which is great.

It's a pity that Xie Luan doesn't understand love, and Rong Huang is not enthusiastic about this idea that sounds very good.

"It's different." He said lightly, "There are some things that I can only do, and I am willing to do them."

He turned around, Qie Luan didn't dare to raise his head, but listened to Rong Rong and said: "This is also my private matter, and has nothing to do with the demons. Even if I want to do something, I will do it alone and bear it alone."

Qie Luan was startled, and after understanding what Rong Wang meant, he couldn't help but smile wryly, and said:

"Your Majesty, why would you have such an idea? This subordinate is loyal to the Demon Race and your Majesty. We will fully cooperate with your decision. It was just a suggestion without knowing the inside story. If your Majesty thinks it is inappropriate, the subordinate will not mention it. "

Rong Hua said: "It's okay, I don't blame you, let's go down..."

As soon as he said this, he suddenly heard a burst of thunder, crackling in mid-air, and then, a dazzling white light pierced through the vast purple mist, breaking the tranquility.

Rong Huang and Qie Luan looked back at the same time, a moment later a puff of thick smoke rose from the spot, and the figure of the demon general Meng Qu appeared in the smoke.

He didn't even bother to salute, and hurriedly reported:

"Your Majesty, Xuantianlou Fasheng led his envoys and all the chiefs to surround Lihentian! At this moment, the barrier has been broken and he has entered the Hall of Illusionary World!"

Xie Luan was startled when he heard the news. After the Hall of Fantasy World is the Palace of Youmeng, and the barrier between the two places can be said to be the last barrier for Lihentian.

The other party was able to break into this place all the time, it can only be said that it is worthy of Xuantian Tower.

Compared to him, Rong Wang was more aware of the inside story, and let out a soft laugh in his heart.

It is impossible for Yan Chen not to have heard Ye Huaiyao's hint to him at that time, otherwise he would not let Ye Huaiyao be taken away by him.

But knowing that he was acting, and still fighting in such a big battle, the Fa Sheng was still taking the opportunity to discover his dissatisfaction with him.

Or, he was wondering about something that happened between himself and Ye Huaiyao.

Yan Chen, very good, he has also disliked this guy for a long time.

The author has something to say: Don't be fooled by the double-standard Wang Kei's diary, the devil is really a big villain.

Jealous, paranoid, and cruel, as long as he is not in front of Yaoyao, he doesn't like anyone, and his three views are not correct except for love (*/w＼*).