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In the Luoyang sleeping palace, Xiao Meiniang exuded a strong charm, her body entangled with Yang Guang, and the sounds of lewdness were endless on the bed. Behind a layer of gauze curtain, there were more than a dozen dancers in gauze clothes, dancing with graceful postures.

The sound of pipa and string instruments echoed in the hall, effectively covering up the obscene sounds.

The soft humming was like a swimming dragon. At this moment, Yang Guang had a hopeful look on his face, his eyes were listless, his spirit was weak to the extreme, and he was deeply attracted by Xiao Meiniang in front of him.

Just as the two were about to exchange their ideals in life, a horrifying sound suddenly erupted in the sky above the bedroom.

Bang!
Kaka...

Wow…

A huge hole appeared in the sky above the bedroom, and a black shadow suddenly passed through it.

"solitary……"

Just as Yang Guang squeezed out a word from his deep throat, a black shadow fell from the sky and landed on his head.

Pah! ~
The head was crushed to pieces just like a watermelon being stepped on.

The rubble that fell from the dome and the broken beams scattered in all directions, and more than a dozen dancers fled frantically.

"Pooh……"

Zhou Yi had just stood firm and had no time to observe the current situation when suddenly a cold light flashed and came towards his neck.

"Fuck, are you kidding me?"

He turned his body to the side, raised his hand and grabbed the person's wrist with his claws, then looked up at the woman in front of him.

Wearing a bellyband and a gauze dress, her skin is as white as jade!
No joke!

There is really no difference between it and white jade!
Her eyes are full of life and she exudes charm even with her furrowed brows.

The woman in front of me is so beautiful!

But you want to kill yourself?

Zhou Yi chuckled, raised his hand and moved forward, instantly grabbing the woman's throat.

"Beauty, it's inappropriate to start a fight when we first meet, right?"

"How dare you, you lunatic! You tried to assassinate His Majesty, and you didn't even wear any clothes. You are such a pervert, I will kill you!"

There was a flash of anger in Xiao Meiniang's beautiful eyes. She didn't care at all that the hand on her throat would kill her if she applied even a little force.

Instead, he raised his hand and slapped him.

Snapped!
Zhou Yi casually grabbed Xiao Meiniang's other hand and said, "Wait."

"His Majesty?"

"What we're saying is, the person who was accidentally stepped on to death just now was the emperor?"

"Fanatical man, you come here to assassinate me, yet you ask questions knowing the answer!"

Zhou Yi frowned, and the hand that was pinching Xiao Meiniang changed instantly. A magical power blocked her true energy in the blink of an eye.

Her eyes flickered, and then in an instant Xiao Meiniang's eyes became dull.

"Who is this emperor?"

"Yang Guang, the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty."

What?
Zhou Yi widened his eyes and glanced at the corpse whose head was still emitting heat. He really didn't expect that he would fly up to the ground and fall directly on Yang Guang's bed!
It was a bit presumptuous to even trample someone to death.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to do that either. Maybe God couldn't bear it and forced me to land and get the first kill."

He sighed, covered Yang Guang's body, stretched out his hand, and a stream of icy air instantly froze his body.

Picking up a piece of clothing, which indeed had a real dragon embroidered on it, Zhou Yi casually put it on and looked at Xiao Meiniang again.

"Who are you?"

"Xiao Meiniang, a disciple of the Yin Gui Sect, and a direct disciple of Yin Queen Zhu Yuyan."

"Yingui Sect, Zhu Yuyan?"

"The Legend of the Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty?"

A faint light flashed in Zhou Yi's eyes. He didn't expect that it was this world.

"Then it's not ascension. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's time travel again. The world of the Tang Dynasty is indeed more outrageous than the world of the Tianlong Four."

"The strength is far greater than theirs. In this way, my own strength can continue to improve."

Suddenly, footsteps mixed with the sound of armor colliding and rubbing were heard outside.

"His Majesty!"

A large number of imperial guards rushed into the palace, and Zhou Yi did not recognize the general leading them.

Clang!
The swords came out of their bodies and formed a line in an instant, and were about to pass through the gauze curtain to enter. Zhou Yi glanced at Xiao Meiniang.

Suddenly an idea flashed through his mind, and he waved his sleeves. A gust of wind blew up instantly, blowing open the gauze curtain. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he looked directly at the commander of the imperial guards who was stepping forward.

In just a moment, the commander's eyes were distracted.

"Stand back. An assassin has come to try to kill me and has already beheaded me."

"Guard the outside and block the news. If anyone wants to see me, I will not see them!"

"promise!"

"retreat!"

The imperial guards withdrew from the hall, and Zhou Yi looked at Yang Guang's head, which had been crushed. "Oh, why did you have to crush his head when you could have stepped on any other place?"

He glanced at Xiao Meiniang and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!
Xiao Meiniang came back to her senses in an instant, and her eyes were filled with horror. She looked at Zhou Yi with shock in her beautiful eyes.

"what have you done!"

"Hey, don't be nervous, it's nothing."

"Xiao Meiniang, the direct disciple of Zhu Yuyan of the Yingui Sect."

"Beauty, how about we make a deal?"

Looking at Xiao Meiniang with a smile, Zhou Yi raised his hand and hooked Xiao Meiniang's chin. To be honest, this woman is really good-looking.

She is 70% similar to Sister Bai, one of the four beauties in Kyoto in her previous life. Most importantly, there is a charm between her eyebrows. He has never seen such a woman in the Song Dynasty.

It would be a pity to kill him, but his identity can be put to best use.

"trade?"

Xiao Meiniang looked at Yang Guang's body lying beside her, and a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes. Although she came with orders, Yang Guang even knew her identity.

But she didn't care. Instead, she doted on her. As a woman, she could win the heart of a man, and that was the heart of the supreme being. She even disobeyed Zhu Yuyan's orders many times.

"What, are you sad?"

Zhou Yi's voice rang in his ears: "You approached Yang Guang with a mission. Now that he's dead, shouldn't you be relieved?"

"Haha, are you in love?"

"Yang Guang, he has both good and bad reputations. In the first few years after he ascended the throne, he was considered a very good emperor."

"We also understand the suffering of the people, have great ambitions, and even take action."

"But this kid took too big a step. He forgot what the Sui Dynasty relied on to build itself."

"After several failures, he completely lost his mind. It's not wrong to call him a tyrant now."

"presumptuous!"

Xiao Meiniang suddenly turned her head back, with bloodshot eyes, and stared at Zhou Yi closely: "Who do you think you are!"

"How dare you talk about His Majesty!"

"Okay, stop pretending."

Zhou Yi's voice suddenly turned cold, staring at Xiao Meiniang: "Yang Guang is dead, and your Yin Gui sect has completely lost the opportunity to do anything."

"Well, how about we cooperate?"

"The Demon Sect, the Yingui Sect is the number one sect, but now the Demon Sect is hated by everyone in the martial arts world. It is like a rat in a stinking ditch, and can only survive in a dark corner."

"But the Demon Sect was not originally a demon sect, but a combination of hundreds of sects. I wonder if the Yin Queen behind you wants to take down the name of the Demon Sect and restore the orthodoxy?"

"Haha, just you?"

Xiao Meiniang took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, and looked at Zhou Yi calmly.

"Your Majesty is dead, what can you do?"

"The Demon Sect is being hunted down by everyone, and its reputation has been ruined. What can you do?"

"Will you kill all the righteous people in the martial arts world and the Buddhist sect, or will you join my demon sect?"

"Although my Demon Sect is not as powerful as before, it is still one of the most powerful forces in the martial arts world, with countless masters. Who do you think you are?"

"Hey, you have a pretty face, why do you keep calling others worthless?!" Zhou Yi grabbed her throat and pressed her down on the bed, saying softly, "It's easy for me to kill you."

"It is no exaggeration to say that there are only a few people in the world today who can be compared with me!"

As he spoke, Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out a wisp of three-colored flame. In an instant, Xiao Meiniang's whole body trembled, and she immediately tensed up, and her pores exploded at this moment.

"This, what is this?"

"what?"

"Have you ever heard of Samadhi True Fire?"

"Do you know why I descended from the sky?"

Zhou Yi sneered, stood up, and flicked his fingers. The Samadhi True Fire fell on Yang Guang. In a flash, in less than three breaths, the corpse completely dissipated and turned into nothingness under the gaze of Xiao Meiniang.

"I am an immortal from the upper realm, but I was cast down to the mortal world because I violated the heavenly rules. I happened to fall on top of this palace and crushed Yang Guang to death."

"Who do you think would be so kind as to sit on the roof and watch you guys do your work?"

"Even if it was an accidental fall, how come such a big hole was created, and I am still unharmed?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, although I was cast down to the mortal world, in a few years my brothers will help me return to the upper world. I won't stay in the mortal world for long."

"Since you are an immortal, is it possible for you to be resurrected?"

There was serious doubt in Xiao Meiniang's eyes. Before, she was captivated by the person in front of her at a glance, and now the Samadhi True Fire was something out of myth.

It is indeed not something that can be done by ordinary martial arts, but the Heavenly Demon Art is not incapable of capturing people's souls. It's just that my cultivation is not enough now. Even if the master comes, he can easily capture a person's soul.

However, this person's strength is indeed extremely strong, and his origins are unclear.

"Resurrection from the dead?"

Zhou Yi turned his head and looked at Xiao Meiniang: "I was knocked down to the mortal world, and my immortal body is indeed damaged, but if I can save one person, with my head and internal organs intact, I can be resurrected within ten breaths of death."

"Shameless talk!"

"Yoho, you just got on with me, right?"

Zhou Yi sneered: "Someone come!"

In an instant, the commander of the imperial guards who was waiting outside came in and knelt down to salute.

"I'll let you kill yourself!"

"promise!"

The commander of the imperial guards drew his sword without hesitation, and with a clang he cut the throat. Blood spurted out in the blink of an eye, and the divine light in his pupils began to dissipate.

Zhou Yi turned his head and looked at Xiao Meiniang: "Go and see if he is dead."

Xiao Meiniang walked down from the bed half-believingly and half-doubtingly. Although her true energy was sealed, she could still distinguish the dead.

He reached out and touched the commander of the imperial guards' neck, and indeed, his heart had stopped beating.

Moreover, with this amount of bleeding, even if his heart was hanging, he would definitely not survive more than an hour!
"Are you dead?"

"Ah."

Zhou Yi smiled faintly and walked up to the commander of the imperial guards: "Watch carefully, what does it mean to be resurrected from the dead!"

Zhou Yi was seen making seals with his hands continuously. In a trance, a ray of light appeared from his fingertips and instantly penetrated into the body of the commander of the imperial guards. After wrapping him up, the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth swarmed in and penetrated into his body.

The wound on the throat was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the heart that had stopped beating began to beat again, and the pale face began to regain its color.

After a moment, the man opened his eyes and turned over without any problem.

"Greetings to Your Majesty!"

Xiao Meiniang's pupils trembled three times, her face full of disbelief, and she murmured, "How is it possible..."

He walked quickly up to the man, raised his hand and slapped him.

Snapped!
The temperature is there, the skin is congested, and the heart is beating.

"Really...really alive..."

"You go down."

Zhou Yi spoke, and the commander of the imperial guards left.

"Resurrection from the dead is just a minor skill of mine. If it weren't for the great restrictions of this mortal world, I would have had my immortal bones extracted on the Immortal Execution Platform."

"Even if someone has been dead for a hundred years, I can bring him back to life."

At this moment, Xiao Meiniang turned her head to look at Zhou Yi, and her expression couldn't help but become a little restrained.

The impact of what you have seen and what you have not seen is completely different!
A person died completely in front of you and was resurrected in an instant. If you are not an immortal, who can do this?

As for faking death?

Sorry, although Xiao Meiniang's strength is not high and is only second-rate in the martial arts world, she is a direct disciple of the Demon Sect after all, so she has some vision.

There's no way this could be a fake death!

She took a deep breath and bowed to Zhou Yi: "I, your concubine, greet the immortal."

"Hey, can we talk about cooperation now?"

"The Immortal is so powerful, it stands to reason that the Demon Sect should cooperate, but what can the Demon Sect bring to the Immortal?"

"It's quite clever."

Zhou Yi pointed to the dragon throne and said, "Do you know what this position represents?"

Xiao Meiniang was a little confused, and Zhou Yi said calmly: "If I were still in the upper realm, this position of the ninth five would really be nothing."

"But my immortal bones have been taken away, and now my strength is only one hundredth of what it was."

"Hey, but you demon sects, don't think you can control me with force. Even if the immortals have lost their immortal bones, their magical powers are not comparable to ordinary martial arts."

"You are joking, Immortal. We, the Demon Sect, would never dare to have such thoughts."

"There is no best."

Glancing at Xiao Meiniang, Zhou Yi continued, "My immortal bones have been drained. It is almost impossible to recover in this mortal world."

"But there is a way. Although it cannot restore the celestial bone, it is not difficult to repair some of the foundation."

"As the ninth and fifth position in the mortal world, I enjoy the supply of luck in the world. With luck as fuel, I should be able to repair 30% of my foundation. By then, it should be enough for me to ascend back."

"Can the immortal go back?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Meiniang's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed: "The Demon Sect helps the immortals control the world, can it be made into a state religion?"

Hearing this, Zhou Yi glanced at Xiao Meiniang and said, "Put away your little thoughts. It's not enough to just sit on the throne."

"The fate of a country involves things that you cannot fathom, including population, territory, degree of power, etc."

"Although I am in the upper realm, I have deduced the situation in this realm the moment I landed. The world is in turmoil now. The major families control one place, and there are bandits rampant. The rebels have even formed a number of teams."

"There's even a Cihang Jingzhai that came up with a title called 'Emperor Chosen by Heaven'. There's only so much you, the Demon Sect, can do."

Well, you have devalued the Demon Sect to nothing, so what is the point of cooperation?
Xiao Meiniang was a little worried, and Zhou Yi smiled.

"Why, do you think the Demon Sect is useless?"

"Hey, I never thought of controlling a faction and then becoming a rebel to seize the throne."

"This ready-made throne should not be wasted, although it will be a bit difficult to rely on the country's fortune."

"But it also reduces some troubles. It is considered an orthodox position."

"You and Yang Guang know a lot. Tell us everything."

"Secondly, just tell me what Yang Guang looks like. I plan to accompany Yang Guang. The role of your Demon Sect this time is to help me consolidate this position."

As he said that, Zhou Yi glanced at Xiao Meiniang and said, "I'm afraid you can't make the decision on this matter. Call Zhu Yuyan over."

"Okay, I'll go inform the master right away."

"No hurry, change places and help me bathe and change clothes..."

Hearing this, Xiao Meiniang's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed, her face flushed with shame, and she said in a low voice, "I know."

Suddenly, her body wrapped around Zhou Yi, like a beautiful snake.

hiss……

what……

You know what, this flexibility is really good!
An hour later, Zhou Yi hugged Xiao Meiniang and asked with a smile: "Were you born in the grassland?"

There was still a hint of red between Xiao Meiniang's brows, but her eyes were filled with doubt: "Why does the Immortal ask this?"

"Hey, this horsemanship is really superb..."

"what……"

Xiao Meiniang blushed immediately, raised her head and whispered in his ear: "My Immortal, my skills in playing the flute are not bad either..." (End of this chapter)