All three of Ziyun Palace had sat down. The leader looked at Xiao Baozi curiously and joked: "It is a blessing for the demon clan to have this monarch."
Xiao Baozi saluted in a decent manner: "Uncle praised me, Ye'er was ashamed of being."
"At a young age, he is very good at advancing and retreating, smart and clever, and knows how to judge the situation. He is indeed the son of the Empress of the Heavenly Realm and the Demon King. It is really amazing." The man laughed.
Little Baozi grinned and smiled innocently, his eyes were filled with innocent brilliance, but he was quietly thinking about why the people from Ziyun Palace came to the death field to meet their mother!
Xiao Baozi was alert and walked to Qingge with a smile. She clenched her chubby hands in her sleeve shirt and clenched into fists, and still showed a kind and innocent smile on her face.
"I wonder why the uncles came to the Heavenly Realm. If I have something I can help, I will do my best." Xiao Baozi asked tried his best. The three of Ziyun Palace looked at each other, and they seemed to be in the position.
The higher man replied: "It's nothing. The Lord asked me to bring an invitation to the Empress. Once in three years, the Nine Realms will be in a state of turmoil. The Lord kindly invites the Empress of the Heavenly Realm to enter the dream of floating life. The Empress,
This is the opportunity the Lord has won for you, so you must cherish it. The dream of life is not a place where practitioners of higher-level planes can go." This man finished speaking, but saw Jiu Ci coming quickly.
Angry, he pressed his palms on the table, leaned over slightly, and looked at the speaker: "No. What a shit opportunity, the poisonous miasma in the dream of the floating life, the practitioner must at least be the origin realm
But I can resist, my sister is just an illusion and spirit realm. What should I do in that place? Get back and tell your master immediately, whoever I love, I won’t go to that ghost place.” The man spoke quite lowly, with a slight danger
: "The Lord of Ziyun Palace said golden words and jade. How can he take back the words he said like splashed water? Your Highness Jiuci, you and I are all people in the Nine Realms, so don't make things difficult for each other. You also know that the Lord's nature is unstable and has no joy or anger
Often, if I bring back the original words of the Nine Palace, I am afraid that the Lord will mistakenly think that the Empress of the Heavenly Realm will be arrogant and disdainful to the Lord’s invitation. The Lord of Ziyun Palace is angry, whether you and I or the Empress of the Heavenly Realm, everyone will be
Can't bear it."
Jiuci's hands, which were holding on the table, clenched tightly into fists, and his narrow sword eyes were covered with angry bloodshots, and his eyes were congested with bloodshot, which was terrible red.
He glared at the Ziyun Palace people, remained silent for a long time, and chuckled strangely: "Are you... threatening me?"
Jiuci half-squinted his eyes, and black mist gathered in his chest, as if the sharp chirping of black crows sounded from afar.
The people of Ziyun Palace laughed and said lightly: "The Lord heard about Ling Mei and was very interested in the empress, and believed that the empress's talent was commendable. Even in the Phantom Spirit Realm, he had the ability to come and go freely in the dream of life."
"Don't let your mother's dog. Fart!" Jiuci stretched out his hands, grabbed the man's clothes, and lifted him from the chair: "The dream of floating life will never come back, do you think I am an idiot?"
"Nine Palaces, I am a member of Ziyun Palace, how dare you..."
boom.
Jiuci punched the man in the face, and saw that he fell so hard that he was overturned. He was so embarrassed.
Seeing this, the other two Ziyun Palace people were furious and attacked Jiu Ci from both sides.
Jiuci's black smoke scattered, his figure disappeared like a ghost. He suddenly stepped on the chest of the man just now, looking down at him: "So what about the people of Ziyun Palace?"
The two men found Jiuci's trace and took action again.
"Ah, don't do it..."
Xiao Baozi panicked and walked over to hug the strongest Ziyun Palace man: "Don't beat him, don't beat him..."
"Get out of the way!" The people of Ziyun Palace who were hugged glared in their eyes.
Xiao Baozi looked at him with tears in his eyes: "Don't be so violent, Ye'er is afraid."
Taking this opportunity, when another person attacked Jiuci, Jiuci reacted in time, trembled with him for three rounds, and took him down.
Jiuci grabbed his black hair with one hand, and looked up at Xiao Baozi. The little dumpling with tears on his face quietly blinked Jiu Ci.
Qingge stood up and walked behind Jiuci, putting his white and tender little hand lightly on Jiuci's shoulder.
"Okay, stop making trouble." Qingge said.
The two fallen Ziyun Palace men got up in disgrace. They were angry and wanted to rush to Jiuci, carrying thousands of murderous intents, their eyes were also bloodshot and filled with anger.
"Jiu Ci, if you seek death, just say it, just give it to me and kill this bastard!"
“…”
Suddenly, the picture freezes and the air solidifies.
The cool breeze in the yard, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, lifted up the bright and colorful hem of the skirt.
Qingge turned his head, his expression was indifferent, and his phoenix eyes looked at the two people like cold.
Their movements of attacking Jiuci remained motionless, staring at Qingge wide, and couldn't help swallowing saliva.
It is hard to imagine that they are actually afraid of a cultivator in the Phantom Spirit Realm.
A faint Yanbei Hanyan appeared around Qingge's body. The devouring energy in the blood demon tendons was about to move, and the invisible danger had approached them.
The people in Ziyun Palace are indeed very strong, but they are just passing messages, not so strong that they are particularly afraid of Qingge.
Qingge's mental power burst out from his eyes and turned into air pressure, enough to make their souls tremble.
"Tell the Lord of Ziyun that I thanked him for his kindness, but I know that I am not strong enough and I am not qualified to go to the dream of Fusheng. I hope he will choose another talent." After Qingge said that, he walked towards Xiao Baozi and picked him up
.
Xiao Baozi's soft little arms wrapped around Qingge's thin neck, tilted his head and blinked with his big eyes, and looked at Qingge curiously.
"What's wrong?" Qingge asked.
"Mom is so beautiful." Xiao Baozi smiled.
The people of Ziyun Palace are still unwilling to accept it: "Emperor Eastern Emperor, it is not a wise decision to offend Ziyun Palace Master. You can win the title of the Lord, but you are a bit arrogant and arrogant."
Qingge curled his lips and smiled slightly, looked indifferently, and joked: "Are you provoking?"
The face of the Ziyun Palace changed drastically: "Empress, don't be ungrateful, we will give you another chance, otherwise..."
"No." Qingge turned around and left with her little bun in her arms: "Everyone, you're tired of children."
"Empress, you..." "I mean to ask you to get out, are you not understanding the human words or what? Do you want me to find a pig to talk to you?" Jiuci blocked several people's way, impatient
Auntly said: "Go away quickly, don't embarrass Ziyun Palace, oh, by the way, sue
Let me tell you the head of your family that the empress is my heart. If anyone touches her, it would be better to step on my body. But, after the last time I searched for tears, Uncle Mo was very nice to me. If you want to touch me
, I also have to ask Uncle Mo whether he agrees or not.”
"Nine Words..."
"Get out, get out, do you want me to close the door and release the dog?" Jiuci waved his hand as if he was driving a flies.
The three of them gritted their teeth and left in shame.
Qingge walked towards the hall. When he heard Jiuci's words, his steps stopped and solidified for a moment before he stepped forward.
"Mom, why are you laughing at?" Xiao Baozi asked.
Qingge looked back at Jiuci, smiling without saying a word.
It's so nice to have an older brother.
The sky fell, and there was an older brother holding on.
Xiao Baozi poked his head out of Qingge's shoulder, looked at Jiuci, touched his chin, wondering if he wanted to wait until the first month of the year to shave his head?
The look of the mother looking at her uncle made Xiao Baozi jealous.
Jiuci suddenly felt a chill, and suddenly looked at Xiao Baozi and shivered. Inexplicably, there was a murderous intent.
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