In the hall, the master, whose voice contained supreme majesty, also restrained his breath, pressed his chest with one hand towards the direction of the long sword, bent his body slightly, and gave a half salute.

"Yeah." A low thunder sound came from outside the hall, causing ripples in the void.

The sword trembled violently and shot onto the throne behind the hall master.

The master of the hall flashed his eyes and looked at the ministers under the steps, and said in a deep voice: "If the sword is lost again, I will ask you."

The ministers said in fear and fear: "I will do my best to protect the holy sword."

"Hmph." The owner of the hall left with his sleeves.

The depressing atmosphere was swept away, and the ministers under the steps all exclaimed. Today, the Impermanence Sword was lost, and the Demon Emperor was angry. If the Holy Emperor had not taken action, they would have to be killed.

At the same time, how the Impermanence Sword was quietly stolen in the heavily guarded hall has also become a doubt in the hearts of the ministers. Who else in the heavens and all worlds is so bold to steal His Majesty the Demon Emperor?

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Deep in the demon world, a stone tablet without words is towering like a sky. The magic pool in front is as smooth as a mirror, reflecting an invincible peerless face.

"Meow." A black cat slowly walked up from the shadow of the stone tablet.

The beauty with a peerless face is the undisputed first human and demon world holy emperor!

She looked at the cat walking towards her and said, "If you want to ruin my business, I will ruin your business, and everyone will be even."

The cat suddenly pounced on the Holy Emperor, and the time and space were twisted in an instant.

A moment later, a drop of blood fell into the magic pool, and a blood-colored lotus grew, which was extremely beautiful.

Then it withered quickly.

A clear scratch appeared on the Holy Emperor's white wrist.

She looked at the cat who had reached the other side of her side and frowned and said, "Although you jumped out of birth and death, don't anger me, after all, you are not that person."

"Meow." The cat raised its hind legs and scratched its whiskers with its claws.

The Holy Emperor said, "Where are that little girl, where did you hide her?"

The cat yawned lazily, as if he couldn't understand what the Holy Emperor was saying.

The Holy Emperor looked at it and said with his hands behind his back: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it. When I destroy the suffering realm, there will be nothing to stop me."

The void ripples and the cat disappeared.

The Holy Emperor's eyes fell at the intersection of water and sky, and whispered: "Uncle, you said the scenery on the high ground is very good, but I only saw loneliness."

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Ji Liao traveled with the garden where the mysterious woman lived in the imperial concubine's bedroom every day. Every time he heard the sound of the piano, he would be exhausted and then go to the imperial concubine to recover.

After breaking and then standing, his Taoism became more and more brilliant. Finally, one day he dug the first note, followed by the second one. Once successful, the one behind it will become easier and easier. Gradually, a shadow, or another world, began to appear in his Taoist world.

That is the underworld world born with the establishment of the law of reincarnation, and exists with the world of Taoism.

The order of life and death reincarnation began to be established in his Taoist world with Ji Liao's understanding of the sound of the Qin. Compared with the heavens and all worlds, Ji Liao's Taoist world is not worth mentioning, but the Taoist world is a world that he can completely control. He formulates rules and determines the operation of earth, fire, water and wind. Moreover, the Taoist world has infinite growth possibilities.

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The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and a gentle "Yeah" sounded at the same time.

The cat appeared outside the garden again. Ji Liao saw a trace of attachment in its eyes.

Ji Liao had never seen Maoer express such emotions. He had long thought that Maoer was heartless and indifferent. At this time, he saw the other side of Maoer.

"There are three more notes you haven't learned." said the mysterious woman.

Ji Liao nodded and said, "I should be able to learn it all."

The mysterious woman said lightly: "You don't need it tomorrow."

"Why?" Ji Liao asked.

The mysterious woman said: "He said that people have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon has phases and waxing. Even the world will not be perfect. If you can't finish it, you will be like this."

Ji Liao said in his heart: "Are you leaving?"

The mysterious woman said, "It seems that after listening to my piano sound, you are not that stupid."

Ji Liao was amused and crying, and he was once again teased by the mysterious woman.

The mysterious woman said, "Beilu Master, come and see me off."

"Meow." The cat screamed sadly.

The mysterious woman smiled softly and said, "

The brocade zither has fifty strings, one string and one pillar reflects the youth.

Zhuang Sheng was confused by the butterfly in the morning dream, and Emperor Wang was entrusted with the cuckoo in the spring.

The moon is bright in the sea and the pearls have tears, and the sun is warm in the blue field and the jade produces smoke.

This feeling can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time."

The lingering singing echoed in the void, like the tide rising and falling, and also empty and psychedelic.

"This love can be remembered, but it was already lost at that time..."

Ji Liao's ears kept echoing this sentence, and he felt infinite sadness in his heart. He had heard this poem, but it was sang by a mysterious woman and felt a different feeling in his heart.

The star power net also disappeared, Ji Liao hesitated and walked into the garden.

It's empty inside.

He had never seen this woman who was half a teacher before, and there was no thing left behind in it. It seemed that there was no such person in the world.

The cat jumped onto the courtyard wall and stared at the North Star with his head raised.

Ji Liao looked at its back and always felt that the cat was alone.

"Meow."

This was the first time Ji Liao understood what the cat meant so clearly.

"I'm hungry."

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The imperial concubine's bedroom was filled with cooked food on a square table.

The cat opened his mouth and ate fat but not greasy braised pork, fragrant pig's trotters, five-spice beef, etc., and his mouth was filled with oil.

Ji Liao kept busy at the stove next to him, and even freed up his hand to grill.

Delicious foods were placed on the cat's dining table like assembly line operation.

The imperial concubine said, "It won't be eaten all the time."

Ji Liao said: "I don't know."

The imperial concubine said, "Then you keep cooking without stopping?"

Ji Liao nodded.

The imperial concubine said, "I'll find a chef to help you."

Ji Liao shook his head and said, "I'll do it myself."

The imperial concubine held her cheeks, and her cold pretty face was not sure what she was thinking.

Perhaps at this moment, she felt that her man was a little strange.

"Silly." The imperial concubine muttered.

Cats only eat meat, not vegetarian food, and their favorite is braised pork, and then pig's trotters. There was no pork in the Demon Palace, but in the words of the Emperor's Concubine, they would find people from the Demon Palace, so Ji Liao easily obtained the ingredients.

Finally, the cat burped.

In fact, if you eat a mountain, it won’t be full.

It stopped eating, and Ji Liao stopped cooking. The imperial concubine did not like greasy and quickly used the Taoist method to clean up the food residue.

The cat jumped, hung it around Ji Liao's neck, and fell asleep.

The imperial concubine said, "I'll hold it."

Ji Liao said: "Forget it, it won't let you sleep in a hug."

"Why?" said the imperial concubine.
Chapter completed!