Section 10 The Name of the Sword Emperor (II)

On the wedding night of Wenxiang, the demon queen was lying quietly on the couch, and the sword emperor sat aside with a calm face, with no joy in his eyes, and his eyes never left the flawless face carved out of the white jade of the demon queen.

He was thinking about how to do it.

He understood what Xiaoying conveyed. In the eyes of the Demon Lord, there was only one decision and choice for many things and could not be changed.

An abnormal mentality of pursuing absolute perfection and absolute trust. But the Sword Emperor understood that if it were him, he would definitely think so.

Two hours have passed since the demon queen fell into a state of chaotic consciousness, but there are still no signs of awakening.

The Sword Emperor had already made a decision and he wanted to make it clear to the demon queen. In fact, he thought the demon queen had already guessed something, and his inexplicable narrative was enough to make her understand something strange.

He waited for the demon queen to wake up.

Half an hour later, the person on the bed finally emitted the consciousness that a living person should have. Like snow, it was cold and cold. It was not the queen who woke up.

The eyes were open, cold and calm.

The Demon Lord stood up gently, got off the bed, and stood up straight, just like in the past, and liked to hold one hand behind his back.

Before the Sword Emperor could speak, she spoke first, as if she asked, and even more as if she was sure.

"You are going to make it clear to the girl?"

The Sword Emperor was not surprised and suddenly felt that she could guess her thoughts for granted, so she nodded and admitted.

The Demon Lord sneered, without any concealment of the contempt and sarcasm in her eyes. When the stinging sword emperor was about to strike on the spot, she spoke.

"From the beginning to the end, you are the one who is wrong. The girl was innocently taken to this wedding night by you. You should tell her at this time that you were wrong? Tell her that this is just a misunderstanding? Are you planning to take responsibility for your own mistake?"

The Sword Emperor's anger dissipated instantly, he was silent for a moment, and nodded again.

The Demon Lord raised his hand and pointed it alone between the sword emperor's forehead and eyebrows. He said resolutely, "You'd better know. The girl can no longer accept this fact. She is so proud that she will never bear the hope of destroying her while you break into her heart.

Her flawed conscious soul will collapse and disappear. You will kill her. And I will never allow it. If you persist, the only ending for you and me is to die together now."

The Sword Emperor was a little surprised. He could not have thought that this would be the case. He was silent, hesitant, for a while.

Suddenly, he said, "Since that's the case, you are her, I'm not her, you!"

The Demon Lord laughed, sneered, and then laughed wildly. As the calmness of the day passed, the laughter made the Sword Emperor feel harsh, and made him clearly feel the strong contempt, ridicule, and disdain mixed in it...

"Enough."

The Demon Lord laughed and he still looked at him with a sneer.

"It's ridiculous. If you think so, you can occupy and own the inseparable body of me and my sister, but the eternal arrogant heart will never accept it, and will never change it. It will hurt you with eternal contempt and disdain for you, and you will not bear the wrong cowardice! Let me hear it clearly that what you marry is the queen of the demon, not the demon master! It will never be."

After she said that, she turned around with a look of contempt.

The Sword Emperor was not angry and felt humiliation and sting for the first time.

He shouted in a low voice, "What do you think you should do!"

When the Demon Lord heard this, he quickly turned around and said to him, "I have said that this is your mistake. You should bear it yourself. From today on, you will be the girl's husband. All the others need to be erased."

"Tak her perfection at the cost of your and my pain?"

"It's yours."

The Sword Emperor laughed and said decisively, "It's yours. Now I know that you feel as painful as your heart, and you're even hating my mistakes, and you can't forgive me."

The Demon Lord calmed down instantly, and all the emotions that had been in a while ago disappeared.

The atmosphere in the room fell silent.

I don’t know how long it has passed, the Demon Lord first broke his silence, sat down gently on the bed, and said lightly, “I will not deny it, but I will never change it. This mistake is carried by you and I with the pain until the end of my life.”

The Sword Emperor was full of loss and was desperate, but instead chuckled. After a while, he said, "She is her, you are you. I promise to do my husband's duty to protect her for my mistake, but you don't have to hate this mistake. I will always bear the same sorrow as you for this mistake."

The Demon Lord smiled lightly and slowly closed his eyes, his consciousness began to change, and it was obvious that he was about to sink, allowing the queen to wake up in his own body and occupy the dominant position of this body.

At the last moment she fell into darkness, her light voice left a speech:

"You and I deserve it."

After watching her consciousness return to darkness, the Sword Emperor gently responded, "Only she is innocent?"

At this moment, he suddenly understood the feeling of love that the Xuanmen praised in the past. It was unique, and the aesthetic cannot be a trace of flaws. And the only way to make up for the flaws is to endure endless pain, try to repair them forever, but it seems that it can never be repaired.

The aesthetic existence is too idealistic and cannot tolerate the mixing of reality. If you are unwilling to surrender to the destruction of environmental reality, you can only maintain that flawlessness at the cost of enduring pain.

The Demon Lord chose to maintain it, and the Sword Emperor also decided to maintain it. Even if the pain seemed to be endless.

After a moment, the demon queen woke up with infinite apology in her eyes and smiled at him.

"I'm sorry, husband, at this moment, I started to get sick again."

The Sword Emperor also smiled, stood there and shook his head and said, "It's okay."

"Where did you tell your husband just now?" asked the demon queen, and then added, "Every time you have an attack, it will affect your memory more or less."

"Just now, I compiled a boring little story to tease you, it's better not to mention it."

The demon queen thought and recalled after hearing this, and smiled and said, "The story of the little girl with snow-haired hair? I remember it."

The Sword Emperor smiled and nodded, "Not bad. It's that story, I once had this dream..."

"It turned out to be my husband's dream."

"Yes, it's a dream."

...

Three months later.

The festive and lively wedding ceremony gradually passed, and many dissatisfaction voices suppressed by the Demon Palace and the Earth Demon Sect sounded again. He said, giving advice to the Sword Emperor behind his back.

Most of them laughed at him, saying that he was not worthy of the demon queen at all, and that little ability and cultivation might not be amazing. The reason why the Demon Lord deliberately praised him was just a humble concession for the reputation of the demon queen.

The Sword Emperor disagreed with this and didn't even sneer. He had long understood that reputation, whether good or bad, was spoken by others and did not really belong to him. Only those who need this reputation as the goal will care about it, but he doesn't need it, so he doesn't have to care.

However, the queen cared about it.

The Sword Emperor didn't know why and didn't ask. In short, she cared very much. So she arranged many things, and she encountered them inadvertently, without any intention, and naturally the Sword Emperor beside her handled it.

At first, there were some famous demon sects who did not follow any rules and did what many people wanted to die. Later, they even encountered some ancient evil demons whose names almost no one remembered.

The Sword Emperor can always easily crush these people and send their pride and arrogance into the abyss of death and reincarnation.

The demon queen always looked at him behind his back with admiration. Gradually, the gaze of the followers looking at the Sword Emperor began to become like this. Later, the Sword Emperor was his name. The people from the Dimo ​​Sect called him this, in front of others and behind others. There were those who raised him on the Xuanmen side, and they also called him this, in front of others and behind others.

Many people agree with the saying that few legendary figures who can pass a move under the Sword Emperor for thousands of years can match them.

When the name and reputation of the Sword Emperor reached a point where he seemed to be unable to rise further, at the ceremony ceremony of the Demon Lord Demon Palace, he personally took off his Demon Lord's robe and gave it to him.

This is a situation that has never happened in the Demon Palace. The Demon Lord's robe symbolizes the unparalleled power of the Demon Lord. However, there were not many people in the Demon Palace objecting to it. The only part also shut up because of the Demon Lord's words.

The Demon Lord said that from the moment she was born, it means that there will be no second Demon Lord in the Earth Demon Palace, because she has obtained the divine way, she is an immortal god, and her existence itself is the highest symbol of the Demon Lord.

This is a rebellious word, which is a contempt for the Demon God Ancestor. But many people think that the Demon Lord is the Demon God Ancestor, and if you say this, you don’t wait for the punishment of the Demon God Ancestor God. Those who oppose it have to shut up.

After that, a joke was circulated in the secular world of Demon Sect and Xuan Sect.

It is said that the three masters of the Earth Demon Sect are actually standing together. There is nowhere to be heard, saying that if the Sword Emperor joins hands with the Demon Lord, he will definitely be invincible in the world. Emperor Tianxuan is nothing, too honor is nothing, and the Demon God Ancestor is nothing.

So there is a reason for this. One day, the city lord and two groups of masters stationed in the city discussed the matter and started chatting. One person in the Xuanmen took three masters together and made jokes, and finally turned into a rebuttal question, even if the Demon God Ancestor appears, will the Sword Emperor and the Demon Lord join hands?

The master of the Demon Sect was speechless, and he did not dare to say that he could not, nor did he dare to say that he could. The people from the Xuanmen laughed, but he didn't expect that one of the Demon Sect asked again, "Can Emperor Tianxuan be resurrected?" Is the Supreme True Lord able to do it?"

The people from Xuanmen couldn't speak. There have always been arguments that the strength of the Demon God Ancestor and Emperor Tianxuan should be between the two. The people from Xuanmen said that they could, but they just got rid of others for their own sake. They said that they could not be silent. Emperor Tianxuan could not, can Taizong? Can Taizong be said that Taizong is more profound than Emperor Tianxuan?

The Lord of the Neutral City was inspired by this and said to both sides on the spot, "If one to one, how can the winner be no longer the winner or the other may be commented on. But if the Sword Emperor and the Demon Lord join forces, I have to say that the world is invincible!"

Everyone present was quite satisfied with this statement. The Demon Sect's conscious pride was recognized, while the Xuan Sect's conscious conscious did not damage his face.

Later, this sentence spread, and someone added it. After it was widely circulated, it became "Sword Emperor Demon Lord, invincible in the world, and with the demon queen, he could do everything."

At this time, the Sword Emperor and the Demon Queen were resting in a remote place. There were not many demon guards following him, and at this time, they started chatting in a low voice.

The demon queen is not as harsh as the Demon Lord, and is very easy-going to the people around her. Although the Sword Emperor is not friendly, he never makes any noise at all, and everyone is used to it.

The demon queen drove out of the car and responded to the questioning of the demon guards with a smile.

Suddenly, a demon guard said, "Master, many people in the Demon Sect mentioned the sleeping blood that had formed the Red and Black Alliance a year ago. I don't know how many people think that among the masters of the Demon Sect today, he and Baizhou Sect may not be the opponents of the Sword Emperor. I wonder what the Lord thinks?"

Moemon is used to calling him the name Sword Emperor, because the Demon Lord has always called him this, and the Demon Queen occasionally calls him this.

The demon queen smiled and said, "I have never seen it, and I have no way to comment. But I think that the power of my sister and husband will be in the world, and there will be no other way to reach the world."

This answer made the demon guards very happy. In their eyes, the facts should be like this. Now that the demon queen said this, it is absolutely impossible to be wrong, and it has become the most reliable and unquestionable criterion.

The demon queen raised her face slightly and basked the sun for a while. When the servant Xiaoying next to her was about to remind her to return to the car, she suddenly noticed a gloomy and bitter smell of blood coming towards her. She realized that when she looked sideways, a black and red sword energy had already hit her in front of the demon.

Xiaoying hurriedly drew his sword, shocked, and she knew that there was no time to block it.

At this moment, the sword energy stopped in front of the queen's smiling face and was grabbed by one hand. The hand was gently clenched, and the black and red building disappeared without a trace.

In the black and yellow land, dozens of masked figures flashed out one after another, and they were about to take action as they shouted. The demon guards shouted and scolded loudly, and hurriedly drew their swords to fight.

A voice suddenly rang out and he shouted 'Stop.'

A group of murderous masked men turned back and retreated, making a siege and standby posture.
To be continued...