"The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven have never had children, and our Celestial Clan has no prince, so don't forget that." Qing Ling shook her head in amusement and reminded her.

Si Ming spread his hands and said, "Yes, I forgot. Just think I'm drunk and talking nonsense."

She raised her head and said, "Don't tell me, this book of human words really gave me too much inspiration. Many of my immortal friends who needed to go through tribulations came back perfectly."

"You have the nerve to say that you forgot about them attacking you together." Qing Ling was angry and funny.

"Hey, it's a pity that you are not cultivating the world of mortals. Otherwise, I could write you a heart-stirring love story." Siming smiled extremely wildly.

"You, I don't know how many crazy men and women you create every day," Qing Ling shook her head.

In the mortal world, Tianxing's consciousness was a little blurry. He reluctantly opened his eyes, and when he saw the pretty girl in front of him, his heart softened unconsciously.

"You saved me?"

The girl's eyes were like a deer's, and her delicate oval face showed a bit of shyness. "You fell in front of my village and were seriously injured. I thought you were good-looking and didn't look like a bad person, so I brought you back."

Seeing this scene, Siming sneered, "Others have made progress through tribulations, but he is better off. He has come back with nothing."

Qing Ling pursed her lips when she heard this, "You will not live if you do it yourself."

Some immortal kings in the heaven have long been dissatisfied with what Tianxing has done. In the past, he just occupied an identity and got everything, and his cultivation was mediocre. Now that he commits suicide, he doesn't know how many people are happy.

Nan Yan explored the place where the demon god was born. The place was deserted, the demonic energy was raging, and the place was dark and full of unknowns.

As Nan Yan approached, the demonic energy ran away in fear, revealing a large open space.

She walked and stopped, using her consciousness to observe from time to time, and finally stopped at a tombstone.

She kicked the tombstone with her toes and asked why the demon suddenly woke up. It turned out that the demon had set up an inscription to worship him.

It really fits the saying, the most dangerous place is the safest.

She looked indifferent. It was this group of demon gods that massacred the three realms and devastated all living beings. There were so many angry souls and resentful spirits. The master and his senior brothers suppressed them with their own bodies, and then they were able to calm down.

It is ridiculous to say that the descendants of the demon clan who were killed at the beginning actually fell in love with their enemies for generations and became enemies of the world. It is really ridiculous.

His parents both died at the hands of the demon. Maybe the earth-shattering demon he loved was the one who devoured the flesh, blood, and soul of his parents.

He is worthy of using the world as a sacrifice to resurrect the stars. Nan Yan raised his hand, and the mysterious and rhythmic magic formula was exported, and the hands of the gods were wrapped around each other.

The inscription struggled wildly, and Nan Yan raised her hand to press it down. She was not the immature ancient god back then. She had already transformed after three thousand worlds.

Just getting rid of her so easily, how could she get rid of the hatred in her heart? The three realms protected by her master and brothers who sacrificed their bodies to heaven were treated like this and sacrificed for their love. Then let her see their love.

It’s so shocking to lose the aura of your identity.

A nameless immortal with no identity, a devil who will never wake up, let's see if they can still understand each other and make the world their enemy.

When one is forced to give up his identity as a Celestial Clan for his lover, and the other is never able to wake up because of his lover, and the two become sinners of the two tribes and drift apart, the question of whether they can still love is earth-shattering.

The most terrifying thing than killing is that two people who once loved each other hate each other but can never be separated.

The inscription was finally overwhelmed and shattered inch by inch. Finally, it was swept away by Nan Yan's divine power and completely destroyed between heaven and earth.

On the demon altar, several demon lords spat out a mouthful of blood, and their ferocious and desperate screams spread throughout the demon clan.

Nan Yan walked here and saw one destroyed after another. Until the demonic energy here was swept away, she took out the wine bottle and completely destroyed the place.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned around and disappeared.

"Check, tell me where the Saint has gone." The only sober Demon Lord in the Demon Clan asked with suppressed anger.

How could they not hate that tens of thousands of years of planning were ruined? Their plan to attack the Three Realms again came to an end, and all their hopes were pinned on the awakening of the demon god.

"Your Majesty," Jiuyue looked at Nan Yan with some confusion.

Nan Yan smiled slightly, "I always want to take a look at the Three Realms that they have sacrificed for, walk through the roads they have never walked, and see the scenery they have not had time to see."

She paused and looked at her with extremely gentle eyes, "Let's see for them that the Three Realms are well and the world is at peace."

Seeing this, Jiuyue's eyes became sore, and she looked away, "Then, Your Majesty, don't forget to go home and have a look no matter how far you go."

Nan Yan raised his hand and gently rubbed her head as he did thousands of years ago, "I can do it."

After all, Jiuyue couldn't hold back her tears, "Your Majesty, I miss you so much." At this moment, she was like a child, venting her grievances unscrupulously.

Nan Yan stroked her long hair and patted her back gently, "Thank you for your hard work, little Phoenix."

She walked out and saw the Emperor of Heaven waiting with several emperors. She held her forehead helplessly and said, "I went to have fun, not to die. There is no need to be so serious."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh, and Emperor Baijiu said, "Your Majesty, come to Qingqiu for a walk when you have time. Those little foxes are getting more and more beautiful."

Nan Yan nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'm leaving. Don't make such a big fight and scare those little immortals." She waved her hand and disappeared in front of a few people.

There is a serious reason for going there this time. There is actually an inscription in the Land of Ancient Demons, so is it possible in the human world as well?

Although the demons are sealed, there are still ways to sneak out. The big demons can't get out, but the small demons can still sneak out if they do something.

For example, that demon saint, the first demon god, was sent out by several demon lords who devoted all their efforts.

Her first stop is the human world, which is the easiest place to set up an altar.

The lives of mortals are short, but they also have their splendor. In a short period of time, their lives are more exciting than those of gods and goddesses in ten thousand years.

Nan Yan was walking on the street. It is now the twenty-fifth year of the Southern Emperor of the Wei Dynasty. The world is at peace and the people live and work in peace and contentment. They do not close their homes at night and do not pick up things on the road. Today, the emperor is also a benevolent and generous emperor. He loves his people like his sons and treats his capable ministers well.

As for Tianxing, he was the third son of the Southern Emperor. The prince was personally taught by the Southern Emperor, and his father inherited his son's career. The method of inheritance made his position extremely stable.

If there are no accidents, he will be the next emperor. Unfortunately, this Prince Tianxing is not honest, and the struggle for power gradually begins.

If Nan Di had not died, the previous life might not have been such a mess. Unfortunately, Nan Di died so suddenly that Tianxing almost took advantage of it.

Nan Yan is sitting in the teahouse. In the current timeline, when Nan Di was still strong and strong, Tian Xing was in love with his young wife.
Chapter completed!