Gaya Imperial Capital, behind the ten thousand palace gates, deep between the curtains. 『Elegant*Wen*Words*Emotion*First*Posted』
"Hey, beauty? Beauty, where are you?"
At least a thousand candles were lit in the entire magnificent and dignified palace, illuminating the entire palace. The corners of the surrounding tables, chairs, and utensils were wrapped in soft satin, for fear of bumping into the playful emperor. Hidden in the shadows of those pillars were the palace servants who served the emperor. Their presence was very low and would not disturb the people playing at all. A young man with pale skin was dressed in golden casual clothes, covering his eyes with one hand, and groping between the curtains with the other hand, shouting "beauty" and other words in his mouth.
The exposed face of this young man in golden clothes is extremely beautiful, like finely carved ceramics. Every inch of his skin is flowing with the most noble blood on this continent.
He is the Son of Heaven of Gaya, the destined king, with boundless honor.
Gongzhen walked slowly in front of Emperor Gaya, avoiding his touch every time.
Emperor Gaya finally became impatient and wanted to move his hand away to see where his beauty was. But as soon as his fingertips moved, a piece of red rope was pulled on his chin. The sound was clear and crisp, which was particularly clear in the empty palace. The emperor was beaten, but the rest of the palace servants were as cold as a cicada and dared not say a word. There was only one calm voice left in the entire palace.
"Tianshou, don't open your eyes." Gongzhen gently held Gaya Tianshou's face and licked the red mark on his chin little by little. She was taller than Gaya Tianshou, and there was a hint of pity in the kiss.
Her black hair flowed down, covering Gaya Tianshou's hands and chest as warmly as silk, and the ends pricked the back of his hands little by little. It was really itchy to the bones.
Gongzhen's voice was hoarse and melodious. It didn't make any waves but always gave people the illusion of being affectionate. There was a sizzling sound between the lips, teeth and skin, and the tip of her tongue slid along the red scar that had just been hit, which gave Gaya Tianshou a wonderful numbness in the pain. He froze in place, letting Gongzhen do whatever he wanted. In his heart, he hoped that the tip of his tongue could move upwards, preferably to let him taste the taste of that person's red lips, but he did not dare to speak.
Yumuzhen twisted his nose as if punishing, then released her hand holding his collar and took a few steps back.
Gaya Tianshou felt her warmth leave, and for a moment his whole heart felt empty, as if the most important thing in his life had disappeared.
"Beauty? Beauty, where are you!?" Gaya Tianshou began to repeat these words again. He moved around in a panic and almost fell to the ground.
Gong Zhen lowered her eyes and looked at her nails with black peony tattoos without saying a word, leaving him crazy and helpless.
"Could Tianshou only call me beauty?" She asked suddenly and coldly when Gaya Tianshou started throwing those priceless porcelains.
Gaya Tianshou followed the voice and came over, but unfortunately Gong Zhen was no longer where he was at this time. He quickly said: "How do you want me to call you, beauty?"
Gongzhen ignored him. Gaya Tianshou was startled and his whole heart was twitching. He felt that he must have made the other party unhappy, so he quickly said: "Beauty, wait until next year, the imperial mausoleum will be repaired. How about I take you to see it then?"
A smile slowly appeared on Gong Zhen's face, and she said softly: "Yes, okay. en8. If Tianshou dies, he must be with me."
Gaya Tianshoujun's face slowly turned red, all the way to his neck. He whispered, "Okay."
"Even if Tianshou dies, he must die in my hands." Gong Zhen ran up to him happily, teased him with the ends of his hair, and then reached into his relatively loose royal robe.
At this time, all the palace people around were like stone statues, saying nothing and pretending not to see anything.
Although Gaya Tianshou wanted to kiss Fangze, he couldn't stand being teased like this by her. He took a step back and said in a hoarse voice: "Beauty..."
With a strong force in her hand, Gong Zhen pushed him down between the heavy curtains. She raised Gaya Tianshou's chin and bit his lower lip, rubbing and sucking it little by little. Gaya Tianshou had the illusion that he was about to be torn apart by her. He covered his eyes with the back of his hand and let out a suppressed moan in his throat.
"So good..." Gong Zhen opened his lips and teeth, and traced the roof of his mouth little by little with the tip of her tongue. The emperor was well maintained, and there was still a faint cool fragrance in his mouth. Gongzhen couldn't help but go deeper, curling the base of his tongue, forcing him to let out an unbearable growl.
"Come, call me by my name." Gongzhen ended a suffocating kiss, her breath still long and steady, her voice was soft and not flattering, but Gaya Tianshou's bones were numb when she heard it.
Gaya Tianshou's attention was all on her hand that was moving downward. He had difficulty breathing and blushed terribly. He rubbed Gongzhen, hoping that she would lie down.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Gongzhen's breath suddenly became colder. She continued, "Call my name. If you call it nice, I will allow you to... lick my toes."
Every word she spoke was like poison, forced into Gaya Tianshou's ears. Gaya Tianshou made a few vague pronunciations, which did not satisfy her.
"Demon Lord Gongzhen?" A slightly frivolous voice came from outside the palace.
Gong Zhen climbed up from Gaya Tianshou, like a beautiful snake slowly standing up. She smiled broadly and looked at the scholar in green shirt beside the door.
The shadow of Fengdu City loomed behind Song Liyou. He spread his peach blossom fan and walked in with a smile. As he stepped forward, everyone in the surrounding palace was invaded by ghost energy, and fell unconscious on the ground with blue and black faces. Seeing his appearance, Gong Zhen immediately bowed her head and kissed him deeply. Gaya Tianshou's face flashed with peach color and he also passed out.
"Why are you here, Young City Master?" Gong Zhen threw Gaya Tianshou to the ground, walked around the heavy curtains to the throne, then lifted up his clothes and sat down. She crossed her legs and looked down at Song Liyou who was walking slowly. This direct descendant of Ghost Dao is the only disciple who has walked around the world in Fengdu City in recent years, so many people know him.
"I didn't know that Emperor Gaya had already taken action, so he came eagerly. I didn't expect to see you, Demon Lord, as soon as I rushed into the hall."
Song Liyou kicked Gaya Tianshou, who was silent on the ground, and Gong Zhen looked stern: "Young City Master, you'd better not act rashly on the things I've marked."
"What? Did you violate the Demon Lord's taboo?" Song Liyou said unreasonably, but he didn't touch Gaya Tianshou again.
"It violated the taboo of our Huatian Yumo Sect." Gong Zhen said softly, "Why did the Young City Lord come here? I don't remember that Ghost Dao had any intention to interfere here."
Song Liyou said unapologetically: "I'm really sorry. I didn't know that the devil was going to interfere in Beichuan."
"Now that I know, I would like to ask the young city lord to think about it himself." Gong Zhen was still gentle and gentle, but her words were extremely strong.
As soon as Song Liyou saw Gong Zhen, he felt that he had been cheated by Yun Qing. In recent years, the most famous demons outside the world are Zhu Wuxia and Huang Quan, and then there are the direct descendants of the Huatian Desire Demon Sect. All of them are eternal beauties, with special colors that are rare to see in the world in ten thousand years. Countless heroes competed to bow. The Huatian Desire Demon Sect has three orthodox traditions: the Seven Emotions Path, the Six Desire Paths, and the most difficult Path of Ruthlessness.
The demon Lord Gongzhen in front of her entered Taoism through the ruthless path. She has been occupying King Gaya's Qi here for who knows how long, which shows that the demonic path must be targeting the Gaya Dynasty this time.
Song Liyou originally thought that it was Yun Qing who wanted to stir up trouble. In this case, it would be okay for him to help, but it would be different if the devil was coming. He is the representative of Fengdu City in the human world. If he helps the Wuwu Demon Realm, he will directly tie the ghost path to the devil's side.
"When will he abdicate?" Song Liyou pointed at Gaya Tianshou with his fan.
Gongzhen glanced at the unconscious emperor affectionately, and smiled happily: "It's almost time, just wait until I eat up the king's energy."
"You will leave after that?" Song Liyou asked.
Gong Zhen nodded and understood what he meant: "Young City Lord can find someone to replace him when the time comes, but this will soon become the second largest battlefield after Jiu Ming City. Young City Lord, please be careful."
Song Liyou raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I don't need to worry about Demon Lord."
All the lights in the hall dimmed, and when the hall lit up again, he had disappeared.
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At the same time, the Six Paths of Yama Sect was on the battlefield of the Great Sun and Black Sky.
The holy body of Yama is completely bathed in the true flames of the sun and the black sky, but its scales are so fine and its skin is as thick as a city wall that it cannot be burned through even for a while. Although the burn could not penetrate, the pain was still there. Yun Qing was closely related to the sacred body of Yama, so she had to bear it naturally, so she simply didn't care about the pain.
Yun Qing took Kun Wu back to the scroll and formed a seal with his hands. The true energy of the Great Sun and Black Heavenly Wheel gradually brought out the aura of destroying everything.
"The great sun and the black celestial wheel have no birth and no beginning!" The moment Yun Qing completed the technique, Linjun in the hand of Yama's holy body also released a clear light. This is the image of great pure light, born out of Buddhism. The light contains the meaning of compassion and excludes all filth and evil ways.
A black sun rises in the Pure Land of the Great Sun, and its unstoppable destructive power spreads to every place with the dark sunlight. The holy body of Yama was eroded by the clear light, and all its limbs disappeared. However, the clear light was quickly suppressed by Yun Qing's lifeless phenomenon. The great sun is omniscient about all things, and the black sky is the irresistible sinking and destruction. Under this original state of no birth and no beginning, all existence is completely eliminated. Be it light or darkness, they are all lost in the cracks that have no beginning or end.
"Hidden Soul and Binding God!" Linjun roared violently, and the figure left the range shrouded by the no-life and no-beginning phenomenon in the blink of an eye.
Yun Qing sighed in her heart, she still took a step slower. Her original plan was to trap Linjun with the holy body of Yama, and then kill Linjun before he could escape. But Linjun mastered the technique faster than she did. By the time she was ready to perform the No Life and No Beginning Symbol, Linjun had already used the Great Wonderful Pure Light Symbol and the Hidden Soul Binding Shen to escape at the same time. The opponent's technique was like flowing clouds and flowing water, with waterfalls flying thousands of feet. Not only was he fast, but he was also powerful.
"Withered Bones Temple!" Linjun didn't use the spell again. He only saw him clasping his hands behind the body of Yama Demon, and the body of Yama Demon was covered with gray mist. Yun Qing felt that the vitality was passing away under the gray mist, and the holy body of Yama was gradually shrinking, the skin was withered, the bones were protruding, and the muscles were weakening. This is a commonly used contemplation method in the orthodoxy of magic. All nine major demon sects have this contemplation method. It is mostly used to temper the Taoist heart and resist inner demons.
Linjun's understanding of Taoism is far superior to that of his predecessors. Whether it is the retrograde red lotus fire sign or the use of withered bones to rob life, these are all reconstructions after a thorough understanding of the inheritance. He stepped on the shoulders of his predecessors and went one step further than them.
"Such talent..."
Yun Qing sighed silently in his heart, and immediately cut off the connection between himself and the Holy Body of Yama Demon. In the end, only a pile of withered bones were left in the majestic Holy Body of Yama Demon, which collapsed.
There is always more than one person favored by destiny, and there is never just one person blessed by great luck. The most indispensable thing in this troubled world is genius. Senior brother Linjun has such a talent for creating magic that far exceeds that of Yun Qing, but he is not the best in the entire Wuwu Demon Realm. And Zhu Wuxia, who is the top among the direct descendants of Wuhuang Demon Realm, dare not say that she is the best among her peers. She was only one of five in the confrontation with Qing Xuzi in the East China Sea, not to mention that Shenyin Sect also has Shen Xiaozi who can suppress Qing Xuzi. .
In addition to them, there are many orthodox direct descendants whose abilities are unknown to the public: Junzi Qianyuan Dao Zhongsui, Tai Chi Sword Intent Palace Fu Xin, Wanxiang Senluo He Lou Pei, the ancient demon clan Liu Wu, Qiong Qi...
There are countless strong people among today's younger generation, and it seems that the world of cultivation that has been silent for countless years is waiting to burst out at this moment. Now all the direct descendants have the same level of talent and luck. It is not easy to break out in this dangerous fight.
Yun Qing stared blankly for a while at the body of Yama that collapsed suddenly. No matter how powerful this body was, it could not stop life, death and glory...
Linjun pressed forward step by step, a black sun slowly rising in his hand: "The sun is dark, the wheels are turning!"
Yun Qing raised his hand, as if he had encountered the irresistible force of destruction in the air. This was death. She could clearly see the withering of every bit of vitality. The Tao seed was growing vigorously, and every tiny bit of Tao became the power to ripen it.
"The demon of hell destroys the wheel of delusion, and the image of life and death is destroyed!"
The black wheel of the sun and black sky in Yun Qing's hand turned into the silver wheel of Yama, and a black eye opened in his palm. The eye in the palm shot out a bright light that could break the delusion of life and death.
The bright light shines on the towering pile of dead bones, and the dead bones of Yama's holy body grow blood and flesh again, the skin gradually becomes plumper, and the muscles become stronger. It stood up almost in the blink of an eye, stood in front of Yun Qing, and blocked the "rotational delay" frontal blow for her. This irresistible force of destruction and destruction is exerted on the newly formed body, and life and death are constantly being staged at the intersection of Yun Qing's bright light and Linjun's black sun. The holy body of Yama was destroyed and reborn again, and then returned to annihilation after being reborn.
"You should be able to see more clearly..."
Yun Qing feels the alternation of life and death that is closely related to the sacred body of Yama. Every drop of life and death power flows through, and the Tao seed grows by one point. The bright light illuminated by Yama's Wandering Wheel became more and more transparent, and finally faded from bright silver to transparent and colorless light, and only slightly distorted shapes were visible in all directions where it passed. At this moment, Linjun could see that she was prolonging the stalemate, so that he could penetrate into the Yama's Wheel and understand the way of life and death. His expression suddenly changed when he thought of this.
"Are you crazy? You want to break through three hearts and two minds at the same time!?"