She only knows that there will be a calamity in the world.
She cares about the common people and does not want them to be ruined.
She wouldn't be able to survive that time, she wouldn't be able to see the various forms of living beings, and she wouldn't be able to see the corpses everywhere.
Grandma Qiong looked deeply at Mo Xie, "Xie'er, you have to remember that when grandma helped you hide the three evils, Zhao Fuzhi was not helping the tyrants to commit evil or being a slave to the tiger, but hoping that one day you would stand at a fork in the road and face the world of black and white.
When making a choice, you can think about your mother-in-law. Your mother-in-law does not want you to contribute to the common people and protect the people of the world. You have your own ideas. The people in the world cannot compare to the girl in your heart, but please do not hurt innocent people. The sword in your hand,
Those who are stabbed are heinous villains, not innocent beings. Those who deserve to be killed, kill them. Those who deserve to be spared must be shown mercy."
Grandma Qiong said meaningfully.
Human beings have calamities of life and death and emotions, and heaven and earth also have calamities and fortunes.
The general trend of the world is often like this. There is peace for a period of time, and war and chaos for an era.
Mo Xie is only in his early twenties, a time when he is young and promising. He has a long future. No one can tell where he will go, whether he will become the supreme king or become a beggar.
If the three evils bring blessings, you will surely achieve success in the future.
Either save all sentient beings from danger, or massacre everyone in the world without mercy.
Even if there is no Mo Xie, the calamity of heaven and earth still exists. Granny Qiong is just adding fuel to the flames in the dark and saving the country by taking a curveball.
Whether it can be saved or not depends entirely on luck.
"Don't worry, mother-in-law, Xie'er may not become a saint, but he will never be obsessed with evil." Mo Xie clasped his hands and said, "Mother-in-law, it's time for me to get on my way."
Grandma Qiong waved her hand, "Good boy, go ahead. The scenery on the road is beautiful, so be sure to appreciate it carefully. Remember, the god-level true energy does not belong to you. It will take a long time to fit in with your body. This point,
You need to put some thought into it."
"I will, mother-in-law, see you tomorrow. Thank you for taking care of me during this time."
Mo Xie packed up his luggage and left the Samsara Hall.
During his time in the Hall of Reincarnation, he would often talk to Granny Qiong, and occasionally drink secretly. When Granny Qiong found out, Granny Qiong would take the wine back with a shameful face. When she got angry, she would not talk to him for several days, and he would try to say something.
Grandma Qiong only paid attention to him.
All his wine was left in the Samsara Hall.
There are also many new heart-broken wines he brewed.
Qing Ge has drank the wine he brewed, can he drink other wines?
Mo Xie has great ambitions, the blood in his body is boiling, and he wants to break out of the world.
How could he be ashamed of those ten god-level true essences?
But after leaving the Hall of Reincarnation, he stood on a dark road. There was no end to the road ahead, and there were roads in all directions.
The cold wind blew him awake, and his hot blood gradually cooled down.
Where should he go?
Where does he start from?
he does not know.
Endless confusion.
At this moment, the mansion is in the spiritual place, the spiritual palace.
Qingge sat on the bed and continued to practice. After a wolf howl, the fire bird jumped off the roof and fought wits and courage with the scary little insect on the ground.
It must conquer the fear in its heart before it can become a bird among birds.
The firefinch and the green bug stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. The firefinch's talons standing on the ground were trembling, and its wings could not help but tremble.
It cannot stand any longer.
He is always afraid of bugs.
The little bug moved its body closer to the firefinch, and the firefinch suddenly flew up, screaming in fear. The moment it opened its sharp mouth, it spit out a mouthful of fire.
The little insect first became a sculpture, and then the sculpture disintegrated into a pile of ashes.
The firebird fell to the ground and looked at the "corpse" of the small insect on the ground with wide eyes and curiosity.
Is this combat power too weak?
The firefinch was a little confused.
It is naturally afraid of bugs. It thought they were its natural enemies, but how did it know that they would be sprayed to death with just a breath of fire?
The firebird stood in front of the ashes of the insect corpse. Its wings on both sides were folded together like human hands. It raised its chin and looked at the ashes with disdain. It snorted coldly, sneered, smiled contemptuously, and spat out two words with disdain.
One word: "Hot chicken..."
The firebird stepped on the ashes with its paw and said angrily: "I told you to scare birds, will you still scare birds in the future?"
The firefinch chirped incessantly at the pile of ashes, and it sounded so high-spirited.
The corners of Qingge's mouth twitched when he heard Qingge who was practicing and he was very impatient.
This bird is really noisy.
Qingge blocked her ears with spiritual energy, sneaked into the red veins, pushed open the towering door, and walked to the Blood Demon Flower.
The little baby inside the Blood Demon Flower has grown a lot.
At this time, Qingge's mood was mixed with love and hate.
Qing Ge sat down next to the Blood Demon Flower, staring blankly ahead, and said, "What name should I give you, Coyotito? Goudan? Ji Xiaosha?"
After Qingge thought of a bunch of names, she found out helplessly that she couldn't choose a name.
Qingge's eyes moved downwards, and the baby's lower body was shrouded in white light and mist, making it impossible to distinguish between male and female.
Singing and singing makes you crazy.
She is curious...
"Mother..."
A small milky sound sounded, seemingly coming from all directions.
Qingge subconsciously looked around, and finally, her eyes fell on the little baby in the Blood Demon Flower.
The little baby who had been sleeping opened his eyes, with jewel-like pupils, scarlet red and enchanting, and purple and noble.
The little baby's eyes were innocent and shiny. He looked at Qingge curiously, babbling and not knowing what to say.
The singer was at a loss. After being flustered and nervous, he finally stretched out a little finger and poked the little baby's face.
It made the little baby cry...
This scene really seemed familiar.
The baby was crying loudly, and Qingge didn't know what to do.
She was a mother for the first time and didn't understand anything.
She wanted to hug him, but he was in the Blood Demon Flower and she couldn't.
This was the first time Qing Ge was so panicked. She leaned next to the Blood Demon Flower, frowned, and said, "Don't cry. If you cry again, I will beat you."
The little baby was stunned for a moment, and then cried louder.
Qing Ge blinked her eyes, spoke softly, and said softly: "I'll buy you some candy, don't cry."
The little baby opened his watery eyes, seeming to understand Qingge's words, and smiled while looking at Qingge.
Seeing the smile on its face, at that moment, Qingge's heart melted and softened, and she giggled unconsciously.
Qingge couldn't hold the baby, so she closed her eyes, stretched out her hands, and hugged the baby through the Blood Demon Flower.
Qingge placed a gentle kiss on the little baby's cheek.
How could she be willing to kill such a cute little thing?
But she also wants to save her own life. She also wants to see Ji Yue, her parents, and Dongling...
Qingge's mind went blank and she was a little confused.
Her brows were furrowed and her eyes were confused.
See Dongling?
What aventurine did you see?
Why should she go to see Dongling?
Nine days above, Aventurine was lying in front of the glass table, teasing the snow-white cat in front of him.