Chapter 257
"Bah..."

With a charming moan of pain, Yin Yue opened her eyes with great effort, a pair of cold eyes filled with endless confusion and pain.

"what……"

The pain is indescribable! !

His body felt like it was falling apart, and bursts of tearing pain were like ocean waves, sweeping through his body and going straight into the depths of his soul!

She struggled to sit up. She was naked, and her fair body was covered with shocking red marks.

As far as the eyes can see, the demonic energy is like a stream, gurgling in the void.

The weird stalactite stands quietly, shining with dark green light!

My thoughts gradually returned, and I couldn't help crying when I thought of last night!

Suddenly, she was startled, and then she covered her lower abdomen,

"My child, my child!"

The desperate wailing is like a cuckoo weeping blood, resounding throughout the underground palace!
"Child... son..."

When the echo reached her ears, she looked ashen!
Holy King,

Probably dead.

Her innocence is gone, and so is her child!

She was sorry to the Holy Lord and had no shame to live any longer!

Better to die!

It doesn't matter if you die, you can use your death to clarify your ambitions!
Holy Lord, wait for me...

When thoughts arise, they are like weeds that take root and are difficult to get rid of!
She bit her lip, squeezed out a trace of magic power, and took out a short-edged dagger inlaid with colorful gems from her bright wrist bracelet. This was a token of love given to her by the Holy Lord, and she used it to send herself on her last journey. This is an explanation to the Holy Lord!
She caressed the sharp blade affectionately, then clenched the dagger, her fingers turned white, and put her backhand against her slender neck. The cold tip of the knife exuded a deep chill, and her red-scarred snowy skin trembled thinly!
She slowly closed her eyes and stabbed hard...

"Tick..."

Blood flowers dripped and penetrated into the ground!

"Are you really willing to die like this?"

The shadow of the moon is hazy, alluding to the melting wall, ripples appear, and a beautiful shadow walks out.

The graceful figure, accompanied by the cold moonlight, is like Chang'e walking out of the moon palace. Just a shadow can make people feel ecstasy and make it difficult to control themselves! !

Yin Yue's movement stagnated, and she opened her eyes to look. A little light gathered in her dull, dark eyes.
"What are you here for?"

Her voice was cold, and she didn't seem surprised when faced with this strange shadow, but her tone was very bad, with a little disgust and a hint of inaudible fear!
"I'm here to advise you not to do anything stupid," the shadow replied.

"What do you know!" Yin Yue sneered in disgust.

"Ha ha!"

The shadow sneered: "The dignified Holy Queen of the Yin Yue Dynasty not only had her husband killed, but was also teased and humiliated by her slain husband's enemies. She didn't think about revenge, but she only wanted to die. How ridiculous!"

"What did you say?!"

Yin Yue's face changed, and she was extremely angry: "The Holy Lord was killed by the thief last night?"

"Obviously, he not only killed Liu Dao, but also swallowed him whole. It's pitiful that a great generation of demon kings ended up like this..." Shadow sneered indifferently.

"Dangdang!"

The dagger fell.

Yin Yue's bright face became distorted in an instant!
The mosaic undulated violently, and her red eyes were piercing, as if monstrous flames were beating. However, she was not blinded by hatred. Instead, she calmed down and said in a cold voice: "Do you think I will believe you?"

"I don't need to lie to you." Shadow said indifferently.

Yin Yue's eyebrows furrowed, her cold eyes flickered, and then she asked, "How did you find out?"

"He told me personally." Shadow said indifferently, but it was no less than a thunderclap, which shocked Yin Yue on the spot.She immediately asked: "Who is he?"

"I don't know!" Shadow said: "I have never seen this person before, but I feel the same kind of breath in him!!"

When Yin Yue heard this, her pupils shrank rapidly. She stared at the shadow tightly, her eyes flickering, as if she was thinking about something.Then, she asked angrily: "Since you knew that the thief had bad intentions, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

The shadow said nonchalantly: "Why should I tell you."

Yin Yue stagnated for a moment, then threatened in a cold voice: "It will be no good for you if I die!"

Shadow nodded slightly in agreement, but remained indifferent: "So you are still alive now."

"So you are colluding together?" Yin Yue sneered at that shadow, murderous intent rising!
"We are preparing for some cooperation." Shadow admitted generously!

Yin Yue then asked: "What's your conspiracy?"

"I can't tell you this." Shadow shook his head, and then said: "In short, if you want revenge, live well!"

With that said, the moonlight dissipated and the shadows disappeared!

Yin Yue sat in silence for a long time, then closed her eyes and fell into meditation, working on her magic...

Time goes by little by little,
In a blink of an eye, a month has passed!

Yin Yue closed her eyes, opened her eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood, her face a little pale.

In the past month, she has been running the magic power day and night, swallowing the magic energy, but she has only repaired the wounds on her body. Without the magic pill, her cultivation level has been reduced to ten percent. However, as the empress of the imperial dynasty, she has been growing up since she was a child. The proud daughter of heaven, she is confident that given time, she will be able to return to the top!

But before that, she must find a way to restore the original magic power that was harvested!
When she thought of this, she gritted her teeth with hatred.
Dog thief, I will cut you into pieces, pull out your soul, and light up the sky lantern!
She roared sadly, her hatred echoing throughout the underground palace!

The next day.

The long-lost dynasty will begin again.

The Holy Queen is absent!

Jing Wuyuan stood on Danqi and announced a news that shocked the dynasty.

The Holy King passed away!

As soon as these words came out, the ministers were in an uproar and all shed tears. I don't know how many people were heartbroken and heartbroken. Some veteran ministers couldn't bear the bad news and passed away on the spot!

"Master Jing, send your troops to fight with Xuanxin Zhengzong and avenge the Holy Lord!"

There were radicals who gathered in groups of three or five, their eyes wide open, and they knelt down to beg for help!

The death of Liu Dao was a fuse, instantly igniting the resentment and resentment they had accumulated during this period of retreat!

The Holy King passed away suddenly, leaving the dynasty without a leader. While they were grieving, they couldn't help but feel a little more confused about the future!
At this time, they urgently need to vent. Whether it is the mortal hatred of the Six Paths or the uneasiness in their hearts, they all need blood to wash away!
There was no news about the Six Paths after the battle between the seven generations of grudges. They naturally blamed Xuanxin Zhengzong for the death of the Six Paths. If this revenge is not avenged, they will feel uneasy, even if they give up their last drop of blood. No matter what!

"No, now that the Holy King has passed away, the dynasty is leaderless. The top priority is to fold our wings and recuperate for the future!"

The die-hards immediately formed a group to oppose!
Those who can stand in the main hall do not have to be suspicious of their loyalty to the Demonic Palace, but in their hearts, although the Holy King is important, it is not as important as the immortal cause of the Demonic Way!
As soon as these words came out, a demon general among the radical faction, or rather the young faction, immediately became furious: "Fart, the Holy Lord has passed away. At this time, we have to endure it. How can the Holy Lord rest in peace? Spread it out, our dynasty Where is the majesty? If you are so greedy for life and afraid of death, you might as well become a dog for the righteous way!!"

"Ignorant child, the devil's great cause has not yet been accomplished..."

"What a bullshit great cause, a certain Zhizhi Shengjun is dead. This revenge must be avenged, and Xuanxin Zhengzong must pay the price!"

As soon as these words came out, there were many supporters, all holding their demon soldiers high and shouting in unison:
"Blood washes the world, and comforts the holy king's spirit in heaven..."

Washing the world with blood, comforting the holy king’s spirit in heaven..."

"The insufficiency of the vertical and the conspiracy..."

"Old stubborn, greedy for life and afraid of death!"

The two parties exchanged insults, and the hall fell into a commotion, like a vegetable market!
Seeing the people on both sides rolling up their sleeves, Jing Wuyuan waved his hand, and from inside the bead curtain, a maid strolled out and handed over the baby in her arms.
"Quiet!"

Jing Wuyuan roared in a low voice, but the moment he blurted out his voice, the sound resounded throughout the hall!

The chaos stopped, and all the ministers looked at each other. Jing Wuyuan raised the baby and solemnly announced: "Three days ago, the Holy Queen went into labor and gave birth to a son, Qilin. According to the order of the Six Paths Saint Lord during his lifetime, this son will be the next generation of Saints of the dynasty. Jun, Qiye!"

As soon as these words came out, it was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for the uneasy ministers. There was a successor to the dynasty, and most of the gloom in their hearts was immediately dispelled!
All the ministers prostrated in unison and shouted the holy name:

"Sage of Seven Nights..."

"Sage of Seven Nights..."

(End of this chapter)

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