Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 1 Wedge Yan Si Yunyue
The highest realm of the palace of the underworld, the Palace of the King of Hades.

Outside the hall, the sky was half black and half white, the wind was churning, the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled.

Thunder after another resounded, and the power of the sound entered the deep pool of ten thousand feet, breaking the mountain of purgatory.

Tens of thousands of underworld troops stood in the air, gathered in front of the Palace of the King of Hades, ready to go.

The Hades Hall is divided into five halls and six halls, and the main hall stands in the middle of the other four halls. If you look around, you can have a panoramic view of the majestic momentum.

The main hall of Hades Hall is hundreds of feet high, with thousands of purple ink dragon pillars encircling it in a circle, and two Mingsheng mountains are located on the left and right sides.

The snow-white mist hovered around the main hall, lingering densely, above the sky, inlaid with a huge round bead shining like the sun, illuminating the entire Hades Hall brightly and transparently.

In the innermost position of the main hall, a row of purple ink gauze curtains flow down, dividing the main hall into two. A square thick table stands quietly in front of the gauze curtains. Jiaolong coiled around.

When the gauze curtain moved lightly, one could see the Long Seat of Flood Dragon inside and a man in purple ink who was reviewing a mountain of scrolls. The man was wearing a purple ink dragon auspicious cloud costume, and red silk engraved dragon patterns all over his body.

The scarlet silk is at the hem of the clothes, winding out strange runes, and the body covered by the fine clothes is slender and strong.

His shiny black hair was coiled up with a deep amethyst-patterned dragon hairpin, his sword-shaped eyebrows slanted and straight, and a delicate silver-winged mask was pinned to his tall nose, with sharp edges and corners, and his facial contours were perfect and impeccable.

Under the silver wings, under the eyelashes of the tornado lies the eagle's sharp and deep purple ink cold eyes. When he raised his eyes casually, there was a natural indifferent gleam.

His voice is cold, and there is an invisible coercion between his breaths, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression. The blink of his dragon eyes can easily split the souls of all creatures.　
"Yan Si—Yan Si—" a sweet call suddenly came from outside the hall.

The man in purple ink put down the scroll and got up to greet him. After a while, a woman in white came running with her skirt.

She is dressed in snow-white clothes, which are as long as the floor. The hem of the clothes is embroidered with complicated and strange runes. string.

Restrained by a red rope, her slender waist is not enough for a grip, but her body proportions are extremely perfect.

Niao Na, slim, graceful.

On the left side of the waist, there is a scarlet flower ornament with seven petals and five stamens, which adds a bit of sweetness to this noble jade moon dress.

Her long black hair can be stretched to the ground when she puts it down. The long round bun in the middle is noble and magnificent, with a half-moon hair crown inserted straight in the middle, and two hairpins of the same color are inserted horizontally on both sides.

The red string tied on the hair crown hangs down to the sides and is fixed in the butterfly bun behind the ears.

Her face is creamy, soft and greasy, her eyebrows are slender like willows, and her young red lips are untouched and vermilion. When she curls her lips into a smile, the air around her will permeate with a little bit of sweetness.

A pair of crystal-clear red exquisite eyes, piercing and radiant.

Her eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of colored glazes, and when she was happy, the thousand glazes shone brightly, making her eyes gorgeous and bright.

Her skin is like snow and ice, her hands are like catkins, and her bones are like jade.

The whole body is the painstaking masterpiece of Almighty God.

She has thousands of expressions and styles, and she can switch freely.

She turned her eyes and glanced, and the dignified atmosphere leaked out of her gestures and gestures, and her demeanor was innate, but in order to overwhelm a certain king, she often used an immature and soft demeanor.

"Isn't Yue'er about to leave? Why did you run back again? Don't leave if you don't want to be a husband." The man in purple ink picked up the woman with one hand and sat on his healthy arm. He leaned over and pressed his forehead against her. Slowly rubbing the corners of her forehead, wisps of soft light glowed from her purple-black pupils.

The woman in white caressed his sideburns, her red and exquisite eyes flashed slyly, "Of course I hate Yan Si, but I still have to leave. Didn't Yan Si agree? Yan Si don't worry, I'll be back soon. "

Yan Si stared at the woman reluctantly, and then brought her back to the throne to review the scrolls.

"My husband will deal with the soul scroll as soon as possible, and it will arrive soon. Yue'er will not cause trouble until my husband arrives..." Yan Si softly taught a certain woman who caused trouble everywhere without paying attention, and the smiles of the drunken beings It means endless pampering and indulgence.

"I won't cause trouble. The kite messenger said that human beings are very fragile, so I won't bully them." The woman in white raised her chin proudly, promising.

"Okay, let's go, my husband will be there soon." The man in purple ink rubbed the cheek of the woman in white and pampered her.

"No rush, wait until later." The woman in white squinted her eyes and smiled, she couldn't help but gear up, and the corners of her mouth gradually overflowed with crystal saliva.

Seeing the dangerous move, the man in purple ink tugged the woman's cheek lightly and rebuked with joy and helplessness, "You're so dishonest even if you're about to start."

The woman in white pursed her lips and giggled, her eyes flickered dangerously, and she retorted with reason and evidence, "I have gone through a lot of hardships to defeat Yan Si, and I have to do my best, come on, come on~~ no Shy~~"

A certain woman wiped the corner of her mouth, and hung on to a certain king in a blink of an eye.

"Is Yue'er planning to leave?"

"Let's go, let's go, don't worry, Yan Si, don't be shy~~ I'm an old couple~~"

"Which old wife Yue'er has ever seen would rest like you for three days?" A certain king half-pushed and fell down, allowing a certain princess to do her best.

"Me." The woman in white raised her head proudly, pointing at herself.

A certain king laughed drunkenly, and the sun, moon, mountains and rivers were overshadowed. He took her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Silver—god—"

"Hmph! I'm not in love. I'm the princess of Yan Si, and it's only natural to attack Yan Si." The woman in white ate the king who wanted to refuse to welcome him.

Day and night alternated twice, the underworld army outside the hall was drowsy, and when the sky above the top turned bright again, the "long-lost" laughter of the world came out of the hall.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho—"

The woman in white was radiant and ran around holding the hem of her skirt.

A man came from the other side. He was wearing a black-gray robe with gold silk patterns, bordered by a luxurious Jinpeng statue, and he was holding a crystal-clear earth-shadow viewing ball.

His hair is half tied, decorated with a golden crown, and his eyes are like a thousand years of silent pool water. He is like a graceful and elegant scholar, his gestures are full of nobility and elegance, and his eyes are contemplative, showing a mature man. Seriously, it's stunning.

He glanced at a certain king in the palace who was unable to review the scrolls, and sighed melancholy, "The Zun Wang is indeed the Zun Wang, and I didn't let Wang Zun go when I left, hey——"

The man caught up with the woman in white, and reminded respectfully, "Princess Zun, you should start now. I will help Wang Zun with other matters, and then I will arrive. Concubine Zun, be careful of human beings, and do everything that gets in the way. If you find the Evil Thought Stone, go directly Come back, don't wait for us."

"I know." The woman in white stopped running and obediently followed the man to a pool.

Thousands of feet below the pool, the scenery is picturesque, and a red snow and moon sun flower tree is in full bloom behind the ice crystal hall.

The flowers with seven petals and five stamens are all in full bloom, and the petals fly for kilometers, dancing out a red and warm sky.

"Then I'm leaving." The woman in white happily ran to lie down under the tree. After saying goodbye, she quickly closed her eyes and fell into a sound sleep.

After seven times of day and night alternation, dozens of figures with different styles suddenly appeared under the tree. The most eye-catching ones are the pair of peerless couples sleeping in each other's arms in the middle under the tree.

A beam of snow-white light streaked towards the human world, and fell on a certain barren mountain peak. The mountain peak covered with barren soil was suddenly covered by heavy snow that appeared out of thin air. A few days later, endless snow-capped mountains stretched across hundreds of miles.

On the most central peak, a thousand-year-old tree stands proudly. The branches and leaves of this tree are semicircular and semi-diamond. The flowers of this tree have seven petals and five stamens.

The thousand-year-old tree is not afraid of the wind and cold, and the cold wind raging around it cannot touch it at all. None of the branches and leaves on the big tree fall, and there is no way to find even the shadow of a flower and a half of the leaf under the big tree.

The cold wind blew through the bottom of the tree, and a small white figure was blown, and the baby, whose whole body was frozen purple, suddenly opened its eyes.

A pair of pitch-black eyes instantly turned into watery red and exquisite eyes.

　Yan Si and Yunyue's pure love romance continued, and all the gods gathered in the human world to compose a prosperous and prosperous song.

　　CP is one-on-one, no abuse or entanglement, passionate and cheerful, warm and healing.

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