Chapter 2678 It's not parting, it's life and death
Yun Shuishui came rushing in, holding a scepter in his hand, and beside him were more than a dozen powerful immortals who had wanted to attack Qingge before.
Yun Shuishui's water spirit scepter burst out with terrifying and terrifying power, attacking with the momentum of a volcanic eruption!
Waves and mist appear out of thin air, whizzing by, bringing with them a biting and icy cold wind.
Yun Shuishui hates Feng Qi and has murderous intentions: "Stop it, my god!"
Feng Qi remained unmoved, grabbing Bing Lingtian's back with his bone-clawed right hand, and stepped on Bing Lingtian's back with one foot, making Bing Lingtian unable to move despite his strength.
Feng Qi's hand easily broke through Bing Lingtian's skin, and a wound was clearly visible. His clothes were rolled up on both sides. This bloody wound was enough to reveal Bing Lingtian's frighteningly white spine.
Feng Qifeng's faint smile seemed to want to pull out all Bing Lingtian's bones.
Bing Lingtian trembled uneasily and let out wails and screams. The fear at this moment exceeded all the fears in the past.
The scepter in Yun Shuishui's hand hit the ground, and the gem on the top of the scepter charged up again. When the charge reached a peak, the seawater rushed towards Fengqi. The seawater turned into a beast, and every drop of water dropped from the waves.
It became the fangs of the beast, and the mist of water turned into the wings of the beast.
The beast runs towards Fengqi.
"Yun Shuishui, I will fuck your ancestor."
Demon Lotus's anger burned to the sky, and when he was about to take action, he saw Yun Shuishui using the power of the scepter again, and then joined forces with more than a dozen immortal experts to delay Demon Lotus' time. In this way, the power of the scepter was released.
The transformed beast can just stop Fengqi's attack.
Yun Shuishui is not someone who pulls out a sword to help when there is an injustice, but it is just a psychological problem. I want to save the person you Yaolian and Fengqi want to kill, which makes you feel uneasy, especially since Yun Shuishui knows Bing Ling.
After Tian Zeng killed Yao Lian's grandson, he became even more happy. His desire to save her was like a burning firewood.
Yun Shuishui and the immortal masters held back Demon Lotus, and the ferocious beasts rushed towards Feng Qi. Feng Qi, who had just stepped into immortality, was obviously no match for Yun Shuishui, who had been practicing in the immortal realm for thousands of years.
Feng Qi withdrew his hand from reaching for Bing Lingtian's spine and stepped back.
On the other side, Yun Shuishui waved his hand, put down his scepter, and stopped the fighting.
"Demon God, you stabbed my shoulder blade twice, and each sword penetrated the bone. You have to stop." Yun Shuishui said: "I will protect this person." Yun Shuishui pointed to Bing Lingtian, "You and I
There has never been any enmity between the two. What happened today was indeed my fault. I should not have taken action against the woman your son fell in love with, but your two swords were real. Your grandson and daughter-in-law are both safe and sound. I want to save them.
Can the Demon God let this person go?"
Yun Shuishui is a smart person. If he can't win, he will be soft. He observes words and emotions and assesses the situation.
Although Demon Lotus is tough-spoken and has a bad temper, she is a wise person and some things should be done in moderation.
"Indeed, even if you Yun Shuishui is not a thing, your Samsara God is at least a thing. I will give you two a face. Take this piece of shit and get out of my sight. Otherwise, I will kill everyone."
Don’t let it go!” Yaolian raised her eyelids slightly, extremely lazy, her murderous intent was restrained, and the corner of her lips curled up into a flamboyant smile.
"Demon God, see you later!"
After Yun Shuishui's shoulder blades were stabbed twice by Demon Lotus, her blood flow continued and she was in great pain, but she had no intention of applying any more medicine.
She must remember the pain of this skin-cutting pain, and she will definitely die a miserable death for Yaolian in the future.
There was an imperceptible twist and ferociousness in Yun Shuishui's face. For a moment, Yun Shuishui stabilized his expression. With a wave of his hand, he gave the Immortal Powerhouse beside him a wink. The Immortal Powerhouse walked forward to Binglingtian.
Next to him, he lifted up Bing Lingtian and walked back to Yun Shuishui.
"All tribesmen, follow this god and leave!"
Yun Shuishui looked at the elves who were looking at each other in bewilderment.
Finally, Yun Shuishui's eyes fell on the goddess, and there was a fleeting killing intent in his eyes.
"Lan'er, come and walk with me."
The goddess is from the Elf Tribe and is a member of the Yunshuishui Tribe. There is no problem in following Yunshuishui, so Demon Lotus doesn't even raise an eyelid.
Qingge caught Yun Shuishui's murderous intention. Since Yun Shuishui came to Qinglian, he suffered losses one after another, especially when Demon Lotus stabbed Yun Shuishui for the second time. Even though Yun Shuishui was in pain, he refused to bandage the wound.
, it can be seen that the anger has reached the extreme. If the goddess goes there at this time, she will definitely die. But if she doesn't go, it is unreasonable.
At this moment, the goddess was caught in a difficult dilemma.
When the goddess heard Yun Shuishui's words, she suddenly looked at Yun Shuishui. The goddess took a deep breath, pretended to be calm and smiled indifferently at Qing Ge. In her light green eyes, she was as calm and steady as the starry night in the deep sea.
"Qingge, I am very happy to meet you and I have no regrets. Even though the accidents in the world are unexpected, I think they are all surprises given to me by God. I hope you and Qing Emperor grow old together...I..." said
At this point, the goddess choked with sobs and her eyes were a little moist.
She had to go.
It's not a separation, it's a separation of life and death.
Once she steps out of Qinglian Terrace, her life is like a piece of fish on a chopping board, allowing herself to be slaughtered by clouds and water.
But she no longer wants to cause trouble to Qingge. She is a goddess and she has a mission. When she cannot complete her mission, her mission will only be dead.
Even if she died, she would not be an enemy of Qingge.
"I……"
The goddess lowered her head, held back her tears, sniffed, swallowed, and then suddenly raised her head to look at Qingge, and said in one breath: "Can I hug your child?"
That child is so cute.
His eyes rolled, full of intelligence.
Although his facial features are more like those of Qing Emperor, his expression is more like Qing Ge.
Hearing this, Qing Ge frowned and felt a sore nose.
She looked at the haggard and pale face of the goddess, feeling very sad and reluctant to give up.
This friend is worth it.
So worth it.
"Ye'er."
"Mother?"
"Go to your aunt's place." After saying that, Qingge bit her lower lip.
Little Baozi sat on Yaolian's lap and looked up at Yaolian.
Yao Lian was indeed tough, but he was a reasonable person. He nodded and released his arms around the little bun.
The little bun ran towards the goddess, stood beside the goddess's legs, raised his head, and opened his little hands: "Hug..." The soft and waxy voice was really nice to hear.
Yun Shuishui was already impatient with waiting.
The goddess knelt down and tried to put the little bun away, but she was covered in bruises and had no strength.
She remained in a squatting position and stretched out her hands to hug the little bun, not daring to hug him too tightly for fear that the smell of blood on her body would be contaminated by the little bun.
"Good boy, be good and protect your mother."
The goddess was a little shaken when she stood up. Little Baozi quickly and carefully supported the goddess: "Auntie, you are injured and need to be healed. My mother is a doctor. Can you let her heal your wounds?"
The goddess couldn't help but shed tears. Little Baozi wanted to wipe away the tears for the goddess, but he was not tall enough.
Little Baozi dragged a chair, stood on it, and wiped the tears from the goddess's face, "Don't cry, Ye'er will lend you my shoulder to lean on. If someone bullies you, Ye'er's fists will scare away all the bad guys."
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The tender words of children, the soft and waxy sounds, stirred up ripples in the river.
The various tribesmen in Qingliantai have different thoughts.