Before, it was just at the gate of the Demon Palace. As soon as he walked into the Demon Palace, Murong Ningyue was shocked. When he was outside the Demon Palace, he only felt that the Demon Palace was just bigger, but after entering, Murong Ningyue realized that there was another cave in it.&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;&#;

The houses in front of me were all made of jade, with a faint luster in the darkness, the tiles on the roof were all made of gold, and a hint of luxury was revealed in the classical style. The beams and pillars in the Demon Temple were even more made of gold, which made people look dazzling at the sight.

In front of the hall is a dragon chaise with gold and jade, with various precious and rare gems embedded in the chair. There are some people talking and laughing at each other on both sides of the hall. Murong Ningyue felt a terrifying aura on these people, and they were all at the level of the Demon Emperor.

"Murong Ningyue! Why are you here now?" Just when Murong Ningyue was shocked, a voice suddenly sounded in her ears. Murong Ningyue turned her head and looked at it, it turned out to be Yang Fanqing.

"You came so late to attend the banquet of Lord Demon God. It's simply a matter of seeking death. Fortunately, Lord Demon God hasn't come yet, otherwise if he arrived, he would be dead when he saw you didn't come!" Yang Fanqing scolded Murong Ningyue with dissatisfaction.

Murong Ningyue remembered that Yang Fanqing was defeated by him in the previous quarter-finals, but now he appears here, it seems that he won the third place battle.

Murong Ningyue said disdainfully at Yang Fanqing: "I'm not late, it's his business that the Demon God has come early, what does it have to do with me?"

As soon as Murong Ningyue said this, Yang Fanqing was so scared that he quickly blocked Murong Ningyue and said, "You should be careful when speaking. It is a death sentence to disrespect to Lord Demon God. In this hall, except for us, all senior masters with the cultivation level of the Demon Emperor. Don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Murong Ningyue waved her hand indifferently. She didn't care about the Demon God and Demon Emperor. Anyway, after finding the passage, she would go back to Xingyue University 6. However, in order not to interfere with her major affairs, she still closed her mouth cautiously.

Seeing Murong Ningyue stop talking, Yang Fanqing thought it was his advice that had worked. He looked like an elder and said to Murong Ningyue: "Well, it seems that you are still a child-taught person. Lord Demon God will come for a while. Those Demon Emperors will definitely ignore us. Let's patiently watch the performance!"

After Yang Fanqing said this, Murong Ningyue remembered to turn her eyes to the center of the hall. At first, her attention was attracted by the demon emperors as soon as she came in. Before she could even look at the scene in the hall, she was even more surprised when she saw it.

There are more than a dozen dancers dancing in the middle of the hall. These dancers are all very beautiful and slim. Although they are a little different from Murong Ningyue's stunning posture, if they are placed outside, they will definitely be a person of the disaster level.

The dance postures of these dancers are very erotic, which is not only pleasing to the eye after watching them, but also extremely difficult. Without excellent flexibility and balance, you will definitely not be able to make such animals. It seems that these dancers have been trained since childhood to achieve this kind of result today.

Murong Ningyue secretly whispered the demon god in her heart. Fortunately, this guy looked like Ye Yaorao, but he only knew that he wanted to enjoy the fun of these things that were drunk and dreamy and dead wine pond meat forests. He was definitely not a good person!
Chapter completed!