Ning Feiyan looked at the stage of time, overlooking all the empresses and demon kings who were in power in the demon world.
The slender eyes under the curtain were like a midnight fox watching the prey under its claws. With a cold and sarcastic smile on her lips, she stood up and walked slowly down the steps of the Stage of Time.
Except for Yihe Shuci, all the demons at the banquet knelt down and bowed their heads in worship, even Milu was no exception.
Ning Feiyan also wanted to kneel down, and the female demon king said: "Master Four Rivers, there is no need to be polite, just stand and talk, after all..."
A cruel yet beautiful smile appeared on the female devil's face, and she raised her hand to caress the pendant orb under her ear: "If the Lord of the Four Rivers is unlucky today, he will not have the chance to stand and talk to me in the future."
Ning Feiyan could really feel the venomous snake-like posture of the female demon king, and murderous intent was about to fill her eyes.
Her fingertips suddenly tightened, her expression remained as usual, the skylight shone on her pale face, the underwear under the light fox fur cloak was soaked with cold sweat, and her back was numb.
Even though she was forced into a desperate situation at this moment, Ning Feiyan was still trying her best to control her emotions. She was worried that she would be unable to suppress a bit of hatred from her eyes.
The woman in front of her is as high as the sky, but after all, she is just an ant under her feet. She has been looking up to the changes in the sky all her life, blowing the wind and causing thunder. If she wants her to live, she must die. If she wants If she dies, she can only wait for the butcher's knife to kill her.
She made every effort to change her destiny, but in the end she was still controlled by destiny.
How ridiculous, how sad.
Although her situation was now a dead end and she couldn't control her life, the stubbornness in her bones that refused to accept her fate made her grit her teeth and swallow the sadness and panic that came up into her belly together with the fishy taste in her mouth.
She pursed her pale and dry lips, lowered her eyelashes and said: "Your Majesty, I know that I am unable to fight Master Shu Ci. Now I am seriously injured and ill. I just want to watch this return banquet quietly. There is no need to do anything." A heart to transcend.”
The female devil raised her eyebrows lightly, as if she was very surprised that she was still in the mood to struggle to her death.
Is it because she is too unable to see the situation clearly, or is she too stubborn?
"Oh? So the Lord of Four Rivers thinks that someone has deliberately framed you?"
Ning Feiyan's eyelids drooped: "Xu Shichen's cat is playful and accidentally picked up the war order and fell into Master Shuci's box."
Mi Lu, who had been anxious at the side for a long time, quickly said: "I have long seen that that damn beast has a very wild temper. Fei Yan is still injured, how could he seek death and challenge Shou He? All this is just a misunderstanding. , it’s better to invalidate this war order.”
The female demon king glanced down, her eyes were very cold: "Brother, by saying this, do you think that the banquet of your return to the demon world for thousands of years can be canceled casually because of a misunderstanding?"
Milu said angrily: "Just do it as you please! That is the young concubine of the devil world, the woman I will marry in the future. That is your sister-in-law. Now you want to force her to die, what are your intentions?! "
Facing the angry Shaojun Milu, Shu Ci, who had been silent, finally expressed his stance.
"The world has order, the king has laws, and rules are rules. If everyone can break the rules casually, isn't this king's return banquet just a child's play?"
Shu Ci's numb and indifferent eyes moved slightly, and she looked at Mi Lu with a faint look: "I hope you will be kind to me."
Mi Lu was sitting on the seat not far from Shu Ci. After hearing this, he was so angry that he took the wine bottle and smashed it at Shu Ci's feet. The broken porcelain was soaked with the fragrant wine. Mi Lu's chest was filled with anger. Ups and downs: "Are you teaching me the rules?!"
If he hadn't helped her ascend to the throne with one hand, and the Demon King had been sealed under the bronze door for nearly a thousand years, how would the supreme authority in the Demon Realm have fallen into her hands.
Without his help, even though she had an immortal body that could live as long as heaven and earth, she would not know where she would be sealed and suffering due to the cursed body she was born with.
Now the woman he likes is in trouble. She can resolve the crisis with just one word, but today she deliberately goes against him.
After throwing the wine bottle, Milu stood up angrily and stopped kneeling.
Due to the unhealed wound across his back, his posture when he stood up looked somewhat deformed and ridiculous.
He strode towards Ning Feiyan, wanting to hold her hand: "Feiyan, the marriage contract between you and this young gentleman was decreed by your father. Today, this young gentleman is here to protect you. I want to take a look." Who dares to hurt you!"
Ning Feiyan lowered her gaze towards Mi Lu's hand that was reaching towards her. She knew that if she allowed him to hold her hand today, today's situation would definitely be broken.
However, she didn't like Ruo.
This was not a hand pulling her out of hell.
With her usual elegance, she avoided the hand calmly and politely, took a small step back, and said in a low voice: "Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. However, it is a fact that the battle order has been sealed, and the banquet at your return must not be caused by one of your subordinates." It’s just child’s play.”
She prefers to save herself than to be rescued.
Because in Ning Feiyan's world, there is no such thing as accepting the kind help from others without paying any price.
Usually under these helping hands, there is a pair of eyes that are even more disgusting, staring at you as if you are looking at food.
Milu saved her just because he didn't want to see his favorite plate of food destroyed.
Now she is just facing a desperate situation alone, there is nothing to fear, but if she holds Milu's hand, it will be like pushing herself into a deeper and disgusting network.
She could endure those superior people trampling her life into the dust easily, but she would never allow herself to destroy her pride.
She did all this to break off the engagement made by the old devil. How could she go back to the starting point now?
Ning Feiyan could lose everything, but she would never give up on such a hand and live by clinging to it.
She would rather walk alone on that road of countless twists and turns and catastrophes. Even if the karma on that road burns to ashes, she will keep walking among the ashes.
Milu never thought that in this situation, he could catch everything with one hand.
The skinny palms were frozen in the air, and Shaojun inevitably had a sinister look on his face, feeling that Ning Feiyan simply didn't know what was good or bad.
Shu Ci seemed to have expected it. She sneered: "I just advised His Highness to be careful and not to listen. I guess you don't need me to explain more about this word, right?"
Ning Feiyan smiled and said, "Why bother? Since the battle order has been issued, Feiyan just accepts the battle."
The female devil and Shu Ci both looked at her.
Ning Feiyan looked at Shu Ci, saluted seriously, and said: "Feiyan thinks that his cultivation level is far inferior to that of Lord Shu Ci. If we go to this battle, Feiyan will admit defeat."
"Admit defeat?" The female devil's eyes moved slightly, and her lips sneered.
She was quite thoughtful, and she actually made such a choice between advancement and retreat.
Admitting defeat is indeed a simple and crude solution, but in this way, Mi Lu's angry and protective actions just now seem a bit ridiculous and clown-like.
Sure enough, Mi's face turned slightly blue.
The battle between Jun Guiyan and the River Master can indeed be surrendered, but as Shu Ci said, how could this once-in-a-century ceremony be a child's play.
No battle order can be issued without careful consideration.
Although it is acceptable to admit defeat, the price of admitting defeat is not small.
In the demon world, martial arts are revered, and surrender without a fight is the most despised.
From the Demon River to the Demon Soldiers, anyone who surrenders after asking for a fight will have all their rights, status, and name in the Demon Realm taken away, and will be exiled to the Wasteland City.
Without the approval of the devil, you will never be able to return.
Mi's face was slightly distorted. When his father was in power, he personally selected his young concubine. The person who made a marriage contract with him back then was Ning Feiyan, who was from Sihe in the Demon Realm.
He admitted that she liked Ning Feiyan very much, and what he liked even more was that Ning Feiyan was the noble Lord of the Four Rivers in the demon world. Her identity, cultivation, mind and appearance were all worthy of being his young lady. Concubine.
But when she admitted defeat today, she undoubtedly stripped off her noble and powerful coat, leaving only the identity of the succubus. If she were exiled to the capital of the demon land, Milu would only have the most thoughts of seeking marriage. One point.
A sister demon king has appeared in the wasteland city, standing above him. Milu hates the word "abandoned demon" to the bottom of his heart.
The one who is worthy of him is Ning Feiyan, who is the master of the four rivers in the demon world, not the demon who was deprived of his name and exiled.
Milu, who was stern and unafraid to confront the Demon Lord a moment ago and tried to snatch someone from her, now returned to his seat with a hateful look in his eyes, dragging his deformed body and a look of sullen disappointment on his face.
The female devil admired Ning Feiyan's decisive decision very much, but this still couldn't change the fact that she hated Ning Feiyan.
There are too many shadows on Ning Feiyan that are too similar to her. This is really disgusting and makes people want to vomit.
"Does the Lord of the Four Rivers really want to admit defeat?" the female devil said with a faint mocking accent, her dark pupils bottomless.
Obviously, Ning Feiyan's act of breaking off her arm to save herself had angered her.
Ning Feiyan was about to answer, but Shu Ci interrupted and said, "Master Sihe must think carefully before answering."
Ning Feiyan's eyes moved and he looked at her: "What do you mean, Lord Shu Ci?"
At this moment, the demon king was standing, and Shu Ci still had no intention of getting up or kneeling down.
She sat upright on the table, playing with an empty cup in her hand.
"When the old devil arranged this marriage for Lord Sihe, he not only wanted a marriage contract, but Lord Sihe must have also known in his heart that his mission was to sacrifice Yuan Hong for His Highness, using his body as a furnace and his spirit as a furnace. Ding, protect His Highness from evil beasts.
The old devil took pity on your hard-earned cultivation, so he granted you this marriage contract and promised you the position of young concubine. Even if you lose your cultivation, you will still be honored and honored. "
"But if the Lord of the Four Rivers gives up and refuses to fight, this marriage can be abandoned, but at the same time, can I understand that..."
Shu Ci raised his gaze, but his indifferent eyes were still empty and very indifferent: "As an abandoned demon, can you be humiliated by His Highness Milu at will? Even if you walk out of the Demon City today, I will also You can be captured alive and used as a tonic for Your Highness, so that you can serve His Highness Shaojun instead of Sihe Ning Feiyan."
She gently pushed the cup in her hand, looked sideways at Milu, and said calmly: "In this case, His Highness must treat her the same as the female slaves in your palace."
The boredom on Mi's road suddenly swept away, and he looked at Shu Ci with radiant face and surprise, thinking that she had actually thought deeply about this state of affairs.
Sure enough, the river master whom he personally supported to the throne cared about him.
Over the years, he had begged Ning Feiyan for a long time, not to mention using her cultivation to make up for the backlash. She was clearly his fiancée, but she wouldn't even let him touch her with a finger. .
There is simply nothing more pleasant than being able to take this opportunity today to break the bones of her pride and have her kneel at his feet begging for mercy.
Since then, the eyes of the demons in the field looking at Ning Feiyan were inevitably full of ambiguous and mocking viciousness.
Ning Feiyan fell into silence for a long time. I don't know whether it was because the magic needle that penetrated the bones and muscles in her body could not be suppressed or because of other reasons. At this moment, her body felt faintly cold, and her pale and cold lips slowly pursed into a straight line.
At this moment, she clearly knew that Shu Ci was forcing her to die.
She had no way out, no room for change.
Since we are deep in the abyss of sin and hell, we should have known that the only companions of demons are demons.
The devil is a cruel existence that takes advantage of the weakness of its kind to inhabit you, spreads its claws indifferently and mercilessly, and swallows you whole.
The only two options left to her were death and being played to death.
Weak people deserve to be beaten.
The wind and rain between heaven and earth have long since stopped, and there are still faint traces of rain on the stage of time.
Ning Feiyan's tight lips slowly loosened. Under the lustful and evil eyes of Shaojun Milu, she saluted with undressed clothes, looked at Shu Ci and said calmly and seriously: "In the forest of Beiyuan, Ning Feiyan, how dare you Please give me some advice, Master Shuci."
The female devil finally showed a satisfied look.
Shu Ci put her fingertips under her blue-gray lips and licked the alcohol on her fingertips. She let out a long yawn lazily and looked at her with contempt: "I heard that the little girl named Hongzhuang in Chaomu Palace is yours." The devil is now imprisoned in the water prison, so if you die in the leaves today, there will be no one to collect your body."
Ning Feiyan said: "I will try my best to survive."
Shu Ci looked at her: "You have failed His Highness. This is the punishment you deserve. But if you agree to marry His Highness today, I will not kill you."
Ning Feiyan was silent here for a long time, and said without any expression on his face: "Please try your best to kill me, please show no mercy."
Shu Ci shook his head in disappointment.
The Demon Lord turned around and returned to his seat.
Everything is a foregone conclusion.
Ning Feiyan narrowed her eyes and looked at the back of the figure walking higher and higher on the cloud platform.
Although every decision she made was not an act of self-abandonment, but now that she was finally forced to a dead end and had no way out, she would inevitably have some self-abandonment emotions in her heart.
But at the same time, she thought of that woman again, and she couldn't help but feel a bit of sadistic pleasure in her heart.
Now that she is about to die, let's see who she can ask to save her Hongzhuang without any bottom line.
That's good too.
After cleaning up her unwillingness and embarrassment, Ning Feiyan raised her hand and touched the bead pendant beside her ear, smiled, and looked towards the altar, preparing to find a beautiful leaf for herself, so that it could be her final burial. The land of bones.
But before she could make a clear selection of the scenery of thousands of leaves and thousands of flowers, a swarm of white demons appeared in the clouds. From somewhere, a clear voice came:
"Liu He in the Demon Realm, Si Chen, dare to ask Master Shu Ci for advice."
Above the cloud steps, Her Majesty the Grinding Emperor, who was wearing a black robe and a crown, suddenly stopped. Under her feet, the thousands-foot-long earth veins and flowing fire froze as if in fear.
