Chapter 862

Xiaoyue Chang'an, the third Dharma protector of the magic palace, the moon weaver girl, appears in a simple and elegant dress with extraordinary temperament. She can't be seen as a demon.

On the high platform, hongluan stops playing the piano with both hands, steps down and says, "girl, please follow me"

"thank you"

sekedao, goddess of moon weaving.

They go upstairs. In front of mingzijian on the second floor, hongluan raises her hand and knocks on the door, waiting for a response.

"Come in"

in the room, the voice of Xiaoyue comes out and answers.

Hongluan pushes the door open, steps into it and whispers, "landlord, the guests have arrived"

"I know"

Xiaoyue, the landlord puts down the flower scissors and says, "go down to prepare tea"

"yes"

hongluan answers lightly and turns back.

"The third Dharma protector of the devil's palace, the moon weaver girl, meet the landlord." the moon Weaver Girl leaned back and said politely.

"Miss Yue doesn't need to be polite. Please sit down," the owner of Xiaoyue said with a smile.

"Thank you"

Yue Zhinu got up, went to the table and sat down.

The owner of Xiaoyue building went to the wooden basin to wash his hands and dried them with a white towel. He also sat down at the table and said with a smile, "is it the first time for Miss Yue to come to Xiaoyue building? How do you feel?"

"Elegant and chic" whispered the moon Weaver.

"Oh"

the owner of Xiaoyue said with a smile, "it's a great honor to get such a high evaluation from Miss Yue. This is the first time someone has praised Xiaoyue like this!"

"Oh? Has anyone else commented on it? " Moon Weaver asked calmly.

"A hundred years ago, a little girl who called the landlord a black hearted businessman said that the decoration of Xiaoyue building was full of upstarts," the landlord said with a smile.

"Upstart?"

Hearing this description for the first time, the moon Weaver Girl flashed across her eyes and asked, "there are not many people who can see the landlord. What's the identity of this little girl?"

"Disciple of the ninth son of the Mohist family," said Xiaoyue with a smile.

The month Weaver Girl hears speech, the Mou son tiny Mi rises, this small month building lord's words have words.

In the room, the atmosphere calms down. At this time, hongluan pushes the door and walks into the room. She offers tea for them and then goes out again.

"How is your holy secretary?" Xiaoyue asked suddenly.

The moon weaver girl was stunned and soon recovered. She said in a flat tone, "everything is well, thank you for your concern!"

"That's good. I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I'm very worried about it"

the owner of Xiaoyue took the tea before she got up, took a sip of it and said calmly.

"It turns out that the landlord and Shengsi are old acquaintances and disrespectful. In this case, the next thing is better to talk about"

Yue Zhinu's beautiful face showed a very indifferent smile and said, "My Demon palace wants to invite the Lord to be the guest elder of the demon Palace. What's your idea?"

"Oh?"

Xiaoyue, the master of the building, said with a smile, "the master of the magic palace is Ji Ji, the master of literature is Sheng Si, the master of martial arts is the master of magic and the four Dharma protectors under the throne. Why invite the master of the building?"

"Those who plan for the world will not despise too many talents. Everyone in the demon palace has heard about the reputation of the building owner. Even the demon owner appreciates the building owner and orders me to come to invite him," whispered the moon Weaver.

"The Lord of the devil's palace hasn't been through yet, has he?" Xiaoyue raises his head and says faintly.

The moon Weaver Girl's eyes narrowed and said, "the landlord seems to know a lot about the things in my demon palace."

"That's not true, but"

Xiaoyue turned her teacup and said calmly, "every move of a strong man like the devil will be engraved by heaven and earth. It happens that the Lord knows some ways to deduce the secrets of heaven, so she learned that the devil has not yet gone out"

yuezhinu was silent. After a moment, she changed the topic and said, "you haven't answered my question, Magic palace sincerely invited, also hope that the landlord can seriously consider

Xiaoyue laughs and says, "it's because I don't want to agree. I really don't dare to point this head. The existence of demons is not allowed in the world. I'm not confident enough to fight against the world"

"if you go to the devil's palace, why should you be afraid of the world"

Yue Zhinu says lightly, "now, there are different levels of hell hall, sword Pavilion, Butian Pavilion and Ji family The Bai family has always been obsessed with the loss of the past ten thousand years, and the Taoist temple has been destroyed in tens of thousands of years. The remaining combat power of the past ten one pulse inheritance is very few. Do you think anyone can stop the magic palace now

"The holy Department of your education is really talented. In less than three years, several major heritages have been damaged one after another. I have to say I admire you!" Xiaoyue said with emotion.

"The landlord seems to have something to say in his words." the moon Weaver picked up the tea, tasted it and said.

"Three years ago, Ming Palace, Jian Pavilion, bu Tian Pavilion and Ji family were all intact. Since the conflict between Ji family and Qi king because of the death of the high priest of Beiqi, several major heritages have happened one after another. The ninth son of Mo family is the most important one among them. It seems like a coincidence, but in fact someone is behind, and this person is undoubtedly the holy Secretary of your religion!" Xiaoyue, the landlord said lightly."Since the landlord knows that I don't hide anything, my demon palace has really removed some obstacles with the help of this son. This son's strength and life style are different from ordinary people. At the beginning, the high priest of Beiqi was killed, and the ninth son of the Mohist family reappeared. The Holy Secretary began to really promote the plan of the demon palace again."

The moon weaver girl put down her tea and said calmly, "however, my demon palace didn't do much. It's just to help her when she needs to improve her strength."

"The wise man in the upper class helps the fire, and the wise man in the lower class makes contribution step by step"

the landlord of Xiaoyue said slowly, "you teach the saint Si Dacai, I feel inferior to you!"

"The landlord is too modest"

Yue Zhinu looked at her eyes and said seriously, "what's the landlord's consideration? As long as the landlord nods, from now on, the landlord will be the elder Keqing of my demon palace, under one person and over ten thousand people!"

"It sounds really attractive"

the smile on Xiaoyue's face becomes clearer and clearer, and the teacup in his right hand rotates in circles, which makes it difficult to understand his heart.

When they talk, the White Emperor star, Fengming City, sunset, a bend of the cold moon rises, the palace other courtyard, the figure of plain clothes standing still, a head of white hair flying in the wind, so dazzling.

Gradually, the frost came down in the courtyard. Under the moon, the sword of my life appeared, and the broken marks sealed by the frost could be seen.

Although the sword is broken, the spirit is not lost. The sword of life breaking is beyond the ordinary magic weapon. People and swords share the same breath, and they are both prosperous and damaged.

At the next moment, Ning Chen holds the sword and moves his body. The light of the sword comes out from all over the sky!

Learning sword for a hundred years, through three calamities and five calamities, breaking love, enchantment and all living beings, once stepping on the immortal, there is no enemy in the world!

In front of the palace, a beautiful shadow quietly looks at the direction of the other courtyard. Her eyes are like autumn water. A moment later, Fengming comes out of the sheath, the sword moves and the people follow.

The two swords are joined, the frost is flying, the martial arts in the world is the most beautiful, people are dancing in the wind, the sword is singing in the snow, one voice, one voice

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