In the dead of night, every household in Yuedu fell into darkness and silence, but the palace was still brightly lit.
The thousand-year-old tyrant is not only cruel and cruel, but also loves luxury.
At this moment, inside the magnificent palace.
He washed his strong body in a large steaming bath, relaxed his body and mind, and enjoyed the personal service of eight beauties.
Serving wine, massaging, back-beating, kneeling and licking, everything is available.
When necessary, there will also be the sound of laughter from warblers and swallows.
The eight beauties used all kinds of means to serve the thousand-year-old tyrant until they felt comfortable and satisfied.
As a guest, Xiao Yi stood outside the big bath, with his hands behind his back, looking at this scene indifferently, sighing in his heart.
Damn it, this is the enjoyment of an emperor.
It really makes people envious and jealous.
The thousand-year-old tyrant stretched his arms, and there were drops of water on his strong muscles.
He smiled softly and said, "How about Xiao Yi? I'm so happy and happy to share."
"You come down and wash up too. I'll ask these two beauties to take good care of you and make sure you feel comfortable."
After hearing this, he felt very ridiculous. Xiao Yi laughed and said: "This is not good, these are your concubines, your women. I can't bear it, so forget it."
The thousand-year-old tyrant looked indifferent and said, "I have many women and 3,000 beauties in my harem. It doesn't matter how many of you I have."
"I'm happy today, really happy, to have an ally like you to help me realize my long-cherished wish."
"You can ask for anything you want. As long as you can afford it, I can give you all the beauties in the harem."
When Xiao Yi heard this, he felt like shit, this must be too sincere.
However, he still shook his head: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid that someone will be unhappy, so I don't dare to ask for any of the beauties in your harem, Your Majesty."
The thousand-year-old tyrant chuckled: "You are afraid that your woman will be unhappy."
"If you are not happy, just let her go. There is no grass anywhere in the world, so why should a man have no wife?"
"Leave her alone, I'll give you ten, and you won't lose anything."
It sounds like you have no sense of responsibility when you say this.
Xiao Yi shook his head and said no, and said: "This is not how the account is settled. The feelings between people are still very important...I..."
Halfway through his words, he was sternly interrupted by the thousand-year-old tyrant: "What's the big deal? As long as you have power, you can have as many women as you want, and you still talk about feelings or not, and you care about love or not."
"If you value emotions, you will be dragged down by emotions."
"If you value feelings, you will have concerns, you will have weaknesses, and you will fail."
"If you value feelings, you will be swayed by the person you love."
"The only way I can get to this point is to be absolutely calm, with only pros and cons and no emotions."
After saying that, the thousand-year-old tyrant looked solemnly and looked directly at Xiao Yi's increasingly confused eyes.
And his words echoed in Xiao Yi's ears word by word.
Will feelings really be a drag?
When a person has feelings, does he really have a weakness?
Xiao Yi kept asking himself why he had reached this point.
Precisely because I value feelings, I want to save my regrets and save Zhou Ruo.
All of them fell into the trap set by Brother Long and Fake Zhou Ruo, lost their original bodies, and traveled here.
Precisely because I valued feelings, I tried my best to cherish Liu Yan.
That's why I felt so sad after discovering Liu Yan's true identity.
Thinking of this, Xiao Yi couldn't help but sigh.
Overwhelming scenes come to mind, including joy, suffering, old friends, joys and sorrows.
Those precious memories, those who left, and those who still stood firmly by my side gave an answer.
Is there anything wrong with valuing feelings? Whether it's friendship or love, it's just that you haven't used it on the right person.
Xiao Yi has always been very lucky. It was his love that made him recognized by Lei Jiu and regarded as his disciple.
It is because of love that Jiang Qi, Shi Zhongshan and other comrades will always tide over the difficulties with him.
You gain something because of your love, but you also have to bear the harm caused by your love.
In a word, the heavy love caused Xiao Yi to suffer emotional setbacks one after another, but in terms of friendship and master-disciple relationship, he gained a lot.
"Okay, Your Majesty, since we have become allies, what you promised me must be completed as soon as possible."
"I'll go back and wait for your good news!"
After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi waved his hand as a polite farewell.
Then he ignored the disapproving look from the thousand-year-old tyrant, turned around, and left with powerful steps.
In other words, he doesn't like this kind of place very much.
Damn it, playing with eight beautiful mandarin ducks, how can I not be envious.
Although Xiao Yiren left, he couldn't help but have thoughts in his mind.
In the picture, he was lying in the bathtub, surrounded by beautiful women.
Among them are Liu Yan, Yan Qingxue, Su Baijing, Yao Shengyue and so on.
Hey, just think about it!
Xiao Yi shook his head and threw all this mess behind his mind.
So, if you go to this kind of place too often, you will be easily affected by bad influences. This is how many people learn to be bad.
I really don’t know if the thousand-year-old tyrant did this on purpose or if he was just used to his debauchery.
He asked Xiao Yi to talk about something, but he actually made the appointment at a place like this.
Is this a place for serious business?
Xiao Yi didn't look back, strode away, his face sank slightly.
After what happened to Liu Yan, although he would not be easily emotional or trust a woman easily.
But he is not like the thousand-year-old tyrant who only cares about having fun and having fun without any sense of responsibility.
He even thought that if he could handle the emotional issues well at the beginning, he would cherish Zhou Ruo.
Then, the two of them will not break up, and they will not travel here, let alone what will happen next.
Maybe it was because he didn't cherish his relationship with Zhou Ruo.
All, God gave him a punishment.
And this punishment is Liu Yan.
Furthermore, Liu Yan ended up like this because she was punished for not cherishing Xiao Yi and their relationship.
Hey, emotional matters are so complicated.
The more Xiao Yi thought about it, his inner thoughts were overwhelming, and his pace couldn't help but get heavier and faster.
Soon, he returned to the residence arranged by the thousand-year-old tyrant, closed the door, sat cross-legged, breathed out, and tried to calm down his heart.
While practicing the exercises, I thought silently in my heart, the sky is moving, the earth is moving, I hope tonight will pass peacefully.
Thunder and electricity rumbled across his body.
The Purple Gold Sword Qi began to be released.
The pure Yang Qi is getting stronger and stronger.
The Wudao Heart Sutra integrates more Qi.
Xiao Yi focused on cultivation and planned to work hard to reach the eighth level of the Holy Realm before the war.
However, the opposite happened.
Some people just don’t want you to practice well.
Some people just try to drag you down.
Something unusual is bound to happen tonight.