Qianmo Qingcheng turned around slowly, as if all his strength had been exhausted.
"Luo Xue..." The purple eyes were still astonishingly bright, but for some reason, they were a bit sad.
The handsome face reflected in Yun Luoxue's eyes looked so desolate.
When Yun Luoxue saw that Qian Mo Qingcheng was fine, a smile suddenly appeared on her brows and eyes. Before she could speak, she saw the figure in her eyes suddenly fell down.
"Boss Qing——"
"Brother-in-law——"
"Demon Ancestor——"
When Xiaobao, Shenyu, Grandpa Bai, and Linggu Immortal saw this, they all expressed concern.
At that moment, it seemed as if darkness had also struck Yun Luoxue.
She was stunned, her eyes were empty as if she had no focus. When she saw the figure falling, she seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak...
Until it was dark, until she couldn't see anything.
Three hundred years later.
Three hundred years have passed, and great changes have taken place in the Three Realms.
The underworld was taken over by Ming Xuan. Although his body was destroyed by the Underworld Emperor and is now just a trace of his soul, as a person from the underworld, he naturally knows how to find another body with a body suitable for his soul.
In the God Realm, two hundred years ago, the God Realm was taken over by Shen Yu.
But the previous Heavenly Emperor Yun Luoxue was in the demon world, taking care of someone day and night.
The Demon Ancestor of the Demon World is still Qianmomoqingcheng, but for the past three hundred years, Xiaobao has been handling all affairs.
Three hundred years ago, the battle between Hades.
Qianmo Qingcheng is now unconscious due to the expansion of power in her body.
Yun Luoxue also fell into a coma for a few days since she couldn't accept the collapse of Qian Mo Qingcheng three hundred years ago.
When I woke up a few days later, I accepted some things.
Fortunately, although Qianmo Qingcheng was unconscious, she was still breathing, but she didn't know when she would wake up.
In the Qingxue Palace, a pretty woman was sitting upright, reading a book in her hand.
Looking around, I saw that the bookshelves in every corner of Qingxue Palace were filled with many books.
There are almost thousands of books, all of which are medical books from the Three Realms.
There are heavenly realms, demonic realms, and human realms.
What Yun Luoxue is holding now is also a medical book.
At this time, she was reading carefully, trying to find a cure for Qianmo Qingcheng's disease in these medical books.
But after looking for so many books, there is still no book that records such a situation as Qian Momo Qingcheng.
"Mother..." A pink and tender voice came from outside the hall. As the words fell, a little girl in a pink skirt came in from outside the hall with a smile.
At the same time, there was a little boy in rich clothes following behind.
The little girl had a bright smile on her face.
The little boy had a cold expression.
It seems that it is not much different from Qian Mo Qingcheng's expression of keeping away from strangers.
Yun Luoxue put down the book in her hand, raised her eyebrows, and looked at the two children who ran to the desk, with a soft look on her face: "Ling'er, Chen'er, it's homework time now, why are you here?"
The intercourse between two cultivators three hundred years ago gave her two babies by accident.
This was beyond her expectation, but it was also a huge surprise.
The little guy named Ling'er pouted, "Grandpa Bai went to play chess and said he had a day off today!"
Qian Mo Jinchen looked at Yun Luoxue, and her cold face softened a bit: "Mother, what sister is telling the truth is."
Qian Mo Ling'er was startled, then smiled and leaned into Qian Mo Jinchen's ear: "Of course it's the truth!"
Yun Luoxue looked at Qian Mo Ling'er, who looked exactly like Xue Ling'er who disappeared three hundred years ago, and suddenly felt warm in her heart.
She believes in reincarnation, past and present lives.
Maybe, as Xue Ling'er said, it would be great if there was an afterlife for me to be your daughter.