Qingge looked at Ji Yue's generous back and was silent for a long time.
The most correct thing in this life is probably to love the right person.
Qing Ge took a step forward and stretched out her hands in front of everyone, hugging Ji Yue from his back. Her slender hands went around Ji Yue's waist and crossed in front of him.
Qingge pressed her face against Ji Yue's back, closed her eyes and smelled the unique cold fragrance of the man, and pulled up her bright red lips into a smile.
The soft touch behind her made Ji Yue startle slightly. At this moment, the murderous flame in Ji Yue's heart finally extinguished and calmed down.
It has always been like this, no matter what kind of pain I go through, hearing her voice and seeing her as a person seems to make it through.
Ji Yue looked directly at the God of War, her thin lips pursed tightly.
"What are you?"
The god of war asked.
"This is the fiancé of the fifth elder, the grandson of the leader of the Ye Clan, one of the three upper clans, and the famous young marquis of Qinglian."
The mother-in-law of the three tribes specially revealed Ji Yue's identity in order to scare the Shenwu God of War.
But the mother-in-law of the three tribes was disappointed. Obviously, Shenwu was not interested in Ji Yue's backstage background, and was not even afraid at all.
He is a person who follows Demon Lord Demon Lotus to travel around and fight in all directions. He has the same temperament as the Blood Demon. He is not afraid of heaven and earth, let alone secular authority. He just wants to live happily.
"I thought that the fifth elder would never have any romantic relationships in this life, but I didn't expect that he would hook up with the young master of the upper three clans so quickly. No wonder my demon clan can turn things around in a battle with demons. I originally thought that the fifth elder and his husband would be in charge, and I would like to
She was full of respect and admiration for her, but she didn't expect that she had bought peace with the demon clan with her own body by following a high-ranking man.
With your style like this, what qualifications do you have for me, the fifth elder of Moyuan? Aren't you going to lead the little demon lord astray?
!”
Shenwu shouted angrily.
"Young Master Ye, this is a family matter of our clan and has nothing to do with you. I haven't seen my old friend for many years, so I will have a few words with her."
Shenwu looked at Ji Yue.
"Are you worthy?"
Ji Yue said coldly.
Shenwu was stunned, and immediately released a terrifying murderous aura, crushing towards Ji Yue.
The power of the demon general emanating from Shenwu's body is enough to stir up the storms in this world.
He is very satisfied with his strength. After all, when the demon clan was at its peak, he also joined the Thousand Clan.
If the Demon Lotus hadn't suddenly disappeared, why would it have ended up like this?
Moreover, when he looked at Ji Yue's appearance, he was just a young yellow-haired boy. Even if he had a distinguished status, he would not have the strength to resist him.
In an instant, golden light flashed, and the immortal appeared out of thin air, with his hands clasped in front of his chest. The golden lotus beneath his seat was like the holy light of the Buddha.
The immortal slowly opened his eyes, and the golden light from his eyes shot out like sharp blades, heading straight for Shenwu.
Shenwu secretly said something bad and took a few steps back. He took out his sword and slashed in the air, and collided head-on with two immortal golden lights.
The golden light dissipated, and Shenwuhu's mouth became numb, and he couldn't help but feel a little afraid.
That is... an immortal! "How can you summon an immortal at such a young age?"
Shenwu wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth and said in shock.
Ji Yue said nothing, took Qingge's hand, and looked at Shenwu: "Is it difficult to summon an immortal?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in front of and behind the courtyard gate was speechless. They stared at Ji Yue with their eyes wide open, the corners of their mouths twitching, and they were speechless to the extreme.
If you can get a ray of immortal energy, it is because the ancestors accumulated good deeds and the ancestral graves are smoking. If you can summon an immortal, it will be a very powerful existence for thousands of tribes.
If any young master summons an immortal, he will have to hold a big banquet and have a good time. If he practices well, he may not be able to reach the realm of immortality in the future.
This guy is really nice. His understatement may seem like a question, but it's actually full of disdain and contempt.
Shenwu's words were all stuck in his throat, and he stared for a long time without being able to fart.
Shenwu was still unwilling and wanted to avoid Ji Yue and walk towards Qing Ge, but he never thought that Qing Ge, who was hiding behind Ji Yue, walked out on his own.
Qingge looked at him indifferently: "General Shenwu, this is the Demon Clan, and this is not a place for you to be arrogant. If you still want to be the Demon Clan's God of War, then stay here honestly.
Otherwise, you will get out of Shark Demon City."
"How dare you—" Shark Demon City was angry.
"Let's see if I dare."
Qingge smiled slightly and took Ji Yue's arm.
Although there is a mask on his face, he has a smile as bright as a flower, and his eyes are lazy and wild, implying a bit of coldness.
The moment Shenwu looked at him, he felt his heart tremble rapidly, and he suddenly felt panic, and waves of cold air penetrated his bones.
Qingge snuggled next to Ji Yue, touched her belly, looked up at Ji Yue, blinked her eyes twice, her voice was still hoarse, but it was much gentler: "Aye, I'm hungry."
Ji Yue smiled and said, "Let's go eat meat."
Qingge's eyes brightened slightly and she nodded.
They walked into the courtyard as if no one else was around. Shenwu looked at Qingge's back, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and shouted: "Blood Demon!"
Qing Ge stopped and looked back, his eyes filled with horrifying murderous intent, like the god of death judging the world: "General Shenwu has been sleeping for many years, mother-in-law, take him to rest."
Shenwu's eyes moved from Qingge to Ji Yue, rubbed his head, and felt that this person seemed familiar, not in terms of body shape, but in the way he felt.
Tens of thousands of years have passed, and my memory has become mottled and blurry, making it difficult to remember details.
In the deepest part of Shenwu's memories, there is an unforgettable person.
"Three tribes, where is the little King Ji of the Demon Realm?
We haven’t seen him for many years, but I miss him.”
Shenwu grinned: "If you dare to touch my demon clan, then I will make the little Prince Ji of the Demon Realm worse than death!"
No one answered Shenwu's words, there was an eerie silence, and even the breeze stopped moving. Shenwu stopped laughing, and a little cold sweat broke out on his back.
Mother-in-law of the three clans, Ye Wei said nothing, Ji Yue and Qing Ge had stopped.
Mo Xie came here with the little bun in his arms. Hearing this, the expressions of both the elder and the younger were not very good.
Little Baozi patted Mo Xie on the shoulder, jumped off Mo Xie with great effort, put his small hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards Shenwu.
"General Shenwu."
The sound of small breasts sounded, Shenwu twisted his neck and looked around, and finally lowered his head to look at the small bun that could not reach his waist.
"You..." Shenwu suddenly felt confused, whose little baby is this?
Little Baozi had a straight face, frowned, and felt displeased: "You don't want to be polite when you see me?
Don’t kneel down yet!”
When he said the last four words, the little bun's voice suddenly rose in pitch and his momentum was released, quite like a demon king.
The mother-in-law of the three tribes explained: "The God of War, this is the little devil born in our tribe, the descendant of Lord Demon Lotus."
"Why do you have a pair of strange eyes?"
Shenwu frowned.
"Is this important?"
asked the mother-in-law of the three tribes.
"Kneel down!"
The little bun said again, pointing his left hand outward: "Do you want to get out of this city?
I am the god of the demons and the respect of the demons. Since General Shenwu dares to despise the imperial power of the demons, it is because I am still young and have a disobedient heart."
After Xiao Baozi finished speaking, there were two plops, and Shenwu actually knelt down.
Shenwu's scar-covered cheek turned slightly black and looked extremely ugly. This scene was really ridiculous.
He, a god of war general who had killed and beheaded people on the battlefield, actually knelt down before a little brat.
However, when this child spoke, he had the same demeanor as Demon Lotus did back then. After a few words, Shenwu had to kneel down.
"You're very good, even better than my little Hei. General Shenwu, I admire you."
Xiaobaozi said.
"What is Xiaohei?"
Shenwu is curious.
"It's nothing, just a dog."
Little Baozi smiled and patted Shenwu on the head, like a dog.