858 The True Monarch
The Qiang Kingdom, the magnificent King's Hall, the night pearl is dazzling.
In the hall, there was a person lying obliquely on the huge golden dragon chaise.
This is a middle-aged beauty with long black hair like a waterfall, with a very charming face. She was wearing a fiery red robe, with magnificent ridges on her chest. She was slim and white under the slender waist of a bee, and she lay unrestrainedly in the most noble position of the Qiang Kingdom.
Everything is so stunning, but the most fascinating thing is her pair of peach blossom eyes, both sorrowful and resentful, ignorant and anger, which contains indescribable magic. However, the inadvertent eye waves can make people lose their souls and take them away!
Only the Duke of Qiang can sit on the dragon throne in Qiang. This is an iron rule that cannot be violated in Qiang for tens of thousands of years.
However, this middle-aged beautiful woman not only sat, but also lay in such a lazy position, as if she was so casual on her own bed.
This person is not someone else, he is the Lord of Yanmo True Lord, the Lord of Hehuan Pavilion of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
Twenty or thirty years ago, the Heavenly Demon Sect originally had ten great demon kings, all of which were at the level of false infants. They were famous in the Darong Kingdom and were terrified in the cultivation world. However, today, there are only five of them who are still called Demon Kings.
The true king of the beast demon in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the true king of the human demon in the Swallowing Hall, and the true king of the Blood Demon in the Pool of Blood Transformation!
Seven or eight years ago, all these three demon kings died and the three demon veins disappeared.
However, the Heavenly Demon True Lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Corpse Demon True Lord of the Yin Zi Sect broke through the realm and gradually promoted to the Yuanying True King, ranking among the five elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect.
The Demon Sect has always maintained the tradition of maintaining the five elders. If there is an unfortunate fall, it will look for other true kings to supplement it.
Seven years ago, the fall of the true King of Ghost Demon and the True King of Blood-Devouring, and only three of the five elders were left, and the true King of Heaven Demon and the True King of Corpse Demon was supplemented by the true King of Heaven and Earth, so that the situation in front of us would be like this.
For the Yanmo True Lord, although she really wants to be promoted to the True King of the Yuanying, just like her brother, she becomes the highest elder of the Demon Sect, but due to the cultivation method of Hehuan Pavilion, there are many difficulties in promotion.
The Great Art of the Crazy Girl is the unique skill of Hehuan Pavilion. The Master Yanmo uses this as the magical power of the sect to improve his cultivation. To be precise, this is an advanced replenishment technique. It can be said to be a sinister method that harms others and benefits oneself. It uses a large amount of essence of the opposite sex to temper the golden elixir to achieve the level of breaking the elixir and becoming a baby.
In fact, the early stage of cultivation, the increase in the supplementary supplement is very fast, but the more you practice, the difficulty will be doubled accordingly. The cultivators in the cultivation world are distributed in pyramids, and the higher the level of cultivators, the fewer, which means that the object of recruitment and supplementary selection will be continuously reduced sharply, and it will not even be found at all.
This is how Yanmo Zhenjun was. With her false infant realm, it was really difficult to find a suitable supplementary partner. She used to be in the vassal states, but unfortunately she was not welcomed, and eventually she fell into the weak Qiang state.
At this time, the Qiang Kingdom was completely controlled by her. She lay in a dignified manner on the dragon throne and summoned all her male favorites here, including the second and fifth princes of the Da Qiang Kingdom.
At this moment, the two young men knelt outside the hall gate, begging for her to be summoned. However, the true Lord of Yanmo had already got what she wanted. The two young men were as strong as dragon spirits and tigers, and at this time they looked like skinny monkeys.
"My mother, the child requested to summon him and hoped to open the palace gate."
"My mother, I haven't seen you for seven days, just meet your son!"
Outside the hall gate, there was a painful plea. The two young men knelt on the ground. Their faces were extremely pale, but their eyes were full of desire. They seemed to be unable to bear it, and their bodies could not stop trembling.
A knife on the head of the word "Se" and a mass grave under the pomegranate skirt!
The magical method of the girl in the ecstasy is like planting a poppy flower in their minds, which will bloom every once in a while, and from then on, it will sink into the boundless sea of desire and will never be able to extricate itself.
This is true for the two Your Highnesses, aren’t the same among the ministers in the court?
It can be said that the huge Qiang court has completely become a wine pond and a meat forest, and a world of bliss in Hehuan Pavilion.
In recent years, every night, every music of Fei Mi in the palace hall is played. The true Lord of Yanmo summons all civil and military officials to start an unobstructed meeting here to release their original desires with all their hearts.
Rest during the day and court at night for five consecutive years.
No one paid attention to the government, the Qiang Kingdom was completely degraded, and even the states began to become autonomous, but in the end they could not escape the erosion of Hehuan Pavilion. Riots were frequent everywhere, and the people were displaced, just like hell on earth.
The officials of the Qiang Kingdom, even some Jindan sects, were like walking zombies, but the monks of Hehuan Pavilion were rapidly increasing under the feast of the glutton.
However, happy days are short, and the true Lord of Yanmo has become increasingly troubled recently, because the Qiang Kingdom has lost its value more and more. The two young men outside the hall gate are examples and they can't get anything at all.
It’s tasteless to eat, but it’s a pity to throw it away, just like a useless rib!
"Your report to the Pavilion Master, the Young Master asked for your meeting!"
However, at this moment, the loud sing of the maid from outside the hall came from the loud sing of the promise.
At the same time, the quarrel was heard, and the second young master's voice suddenly became louder.
"Zi Cai, go and beg your mother and ask her to see me!"
However, soon a sound like a broken gong was heard, which was indescribable hoarse and unpleasant.
"Get out of here, you useless waste, you can't last for three seconds for me. What qualifications are there to see your mother?"
The second young master seemed to be angry and said angrily: "Bitch, I am your husband, how dare you..."
However, before his words could be finished, he heard a loud slap in the face, and the sound came to an abrupt end, and a crying sound came.
"Bad, I have five dead husbands."
The sound of the gong sounding seemed to be shaking his throat, but it was indescribably gloomy and terrifying.
"You are arrogant in front of me. You no longer have such capital. You still kneel here and beg for mercy. Maybe before you die, there will be a happy night to see you off."
As soon as he finished speaking, the heavy hall door was pushed open, and a purple figure walked in from outside. The light of the night pearl fell on her. She was actually an ugly woman with a copper-eye dog nose, a lion's mouth and a skeleton, and a black face like a pot bottom. She was slightly swollen and extremely swelling. She really put all the ugly things in the world.
Such ugly women, even in the Bianhuang Spirit Realm, can be second to none and are definitely the object of despised by passers-by.
However, no one in the Qiang Kingdom dared to laugh at her because everyone who did this was dead. This woman was Zicao Zhenren, the only daughter of Yanmo Zhenjun, and the young master of Hehuan Pavilion.
What an incredible and charming beauty who actually gave birth to an extremely ugly daughter? What an incredible thing?
Perhaps, Zica Zhenren's father should be ugly, but no one knows her father, including Yanmo Zhenjun himself.
"Mom, why don't you drive them away? You're going to disturb you from practicing cultivation outside!"
The two hall doors were closed heavily, blocking the pleas of the two young masters. Zi Cai Zhenren walked up to her and fell to the ground. She had received the best etiquette in terms of etiquette, and her inadvertent actions seemed charming. Unfortunately, her huge defect in her natural appearance only brought the disgusting feeling of Dong Shi Xiaopin.
"Cai'er, I want to congratulate you. It's hard to break through the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, which makes Wei Niang very pleased!"
A loving smile suddenly appeared on the charming cheek of Yanmo Zhenjun. Perhaps in the eyes of any parents, his children are the most beautiful. Yanmo Zhenjun is obviously no exception and he is indeed quite fond of this daughter.
"Even if my child has such shallow cultivation, there is nothing to do if he breaks through."
Zi Cai Zhenren opened the lion's mouth and said in a broken voice: "It's a pity that my mother has been stagnant for seventy or eighty years in the realm of fake infants, but there is still no chance of breakthrough. The Qiang Kingdom can provide a limited number of people."
"Cai'er, you're right."
The true king of Yanmo sighed lightly, put away his slender legs, sat up slowly on the dragon chaise, shook his head and said, "The vassal states of Darong do not welcome us Hehuan Pavilion. They regard us as a flood and beast. Only the Qiang Kingdom can be used as a place to settle in the vast border spiritual realm."
"There are no more fish in the pond. Instead of staying here and fishing in the dry pond, it is better to find a vast ocean and scatter fishing nets in places where there are fish."
Zi Cai Zhenren seemed to have been prepared and said casually: "The child has made his own decisions and has discussed with the six elders. It is better to go to Zheng State to develop..."
"Nothing!"
However, before he finished speaking, the true Lord of Yanmo turned a flirting and stood up and said, "Cai'er, you don't know how powerful Wuji Sect is, it's understandable that the six elders are so ungrateful. They are also so ungrateful. How the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts, the Spirit Swallowing Hall, and the Blood Transformation Pool were destroyed? Don't they know?"
When she said this, her face became heavy and said indifferently: "Seven years ago, the fall of the Blood-Devouring True King and the Demon-Subduing Duke told Wei Niang about something that Wuji Sect could not be provoked at all, and then Yanggang City was a thunder pool, and you must not go forward half a step forward."
"Mom, although Wuji Sect is powerful, it is far less terrible."
Zi Cai Zhenren had a different face and shook his head and said, "It is said that they are lying beside the bed, but they can't let others sleep soundly. We have been in the Qiang Kingdom for five or six years, and we can see that there is any movement in the Wuji Sect. I'm afraid they are also powerless."
When she said this, her voice paused, adding: "Besides, in the Qiang Kingdom in the past five or six years, our Hehuan Pavilion has made great progress. The disciples have advanced rapidly in their cultivation, especially the six elders have all broken through the realm. They can be ranked at the forefront of the seven demon veins, and there is no need to be afraid of the Wuji Sect at all."
"Cai'er, you are young and have some lack of experience."
The Yanmo True Lord sighed lightly, but shook his head and said, "You don't know the power of the Yuanying True King. We seem to be glorious in the Qiang Kingdom, but if Wuji Sect intends to go north, our Hehuan Pavilion will have to escape by looking at the wind."
When he said this, his expression became solemn, and he advised softly: "I listen to my mother's advice, but it is not a rash. Where is Hehuan Pavilion going? Let's take a long-term plan."
"All right!"
Zi Cai Zhenren had to accept it, but in her eyes, a strange look flashed with an undetectable look.
Obviously, in the heart of the young master of Hehuan Pavilion, the true Lord of Yanmo did not listen to the words of him at all. In front of every doting mother, there will always be a disobedient child, which may bring great disasters.
Chapter completed!