Chapter 3921 Faithful believers of the Temple of Great Compassion
The little bun has become an adult, and his eyebrows are not as clear and innocent as before, as if it is covered with deep black fog.
The two maids by the river did not dare to look at them. Even though Xiao Baozi was not as strong as them, Xiao Baozi's identity was placed there and they could not tolerate them being presumptuous.
When the little bun was talking, there was a surging murderous aura wrapped around his body, as if he was about to form a storm and swallow it up.
"It's easy for me to die." Xiao Baozi said in a good manner: "But I will keep your lives."
"It's not because I have a compassionate heart, nor because your attitude of begging for mercy and admitting mistakes that touched me, but my mother, the human woman you mentioned, once told me that she would not kill innocent people indiscriminately."
"To me, you are not innocent. What you say is your sin and sin. But I know that my mother is a kind woman. She will think you are innocent. She does not want your blood to stain my hands."
Xiao Baozi stopped, "Next time, I will let you experience it again. What is the purgatory on earth? Life is worse than death."
The little bun chuckled and walked out.
The two maids were stunned when they looked at Xiao Baozi's back. Even though Xiao Baozi had already walked away, they were still at a loss and felt like they were awakened from the nightmare.
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The little bun walked into the Demon God Mansion, and the fragrance of the pastry floated in the courtyard. He narrowed his eyes and smiled, and walked to the center of the pavilion.
The demon god sat in the pavilion and saw the little buns, handed over his favorite pastry, "Where has Ye'er gone? Look, grandma has prepared your favorite sweet cake."
"Go to the river to blow the air." Xiao Baozi took the pastry and bit it, "Thank you grandma, grandma is so nice."
Ji Yue stood on one side, her eyes hanging down and looked at the little bun indifferently.
"Grandma, can Ye'er practice tomorrow?" asked Xiao Baozi.
"Okay, I'll follow yours." Yao Lian smiled.
"Okay, I want to become strong and protect my beautiful mother and grandma."
"You kid..."
In the evening, the little bun coaxed the demon lotus into giggling. The afterglow of the setting sun spread on his cheeks, his eyes shining like gems, without any sadness at all, and was so obedient that people felt distressed.
The little bun had eaten supper mechanically, climbed up the eaves, lay on the tiles, his eyes as stars, blinking.
A figure fell next to the little bun. Ji Yue sat down slowly, covered a blanket on the little bun, looked at the quiet in the distance, and said, "If you want to cry, you will cry, why should you bear it?"
Kids, they should look like children.
Xiao Baozi opened his eyes slightly, then bit his lower lip and turned his head aside, "Men will not cry easily if they have tears. Ye'er is a good man who stands tall and strong, she will not cry!"
"He's a backbone."
Ji Yue stretched out her hand and hugged the little bun in her arms, "Why do you have to show off your strength by your father? If you are so suffocated, how can you explain to your mother? He will chop it up as his father."
He became more and more aware of being a father, and he had long been accustomed to the existence of small buns, and gradually understood the meaning of father and son.
There are many men's little secrets and a complete tacit understanding between them. Perhaps, that is the bond derived from blood ties.
It is hard to explain, but it is hard to explain.
From then on, there was an extra baby in his heart.
The pink carvings are like a white and tender bun, very cute.
The little bun was nestled in Ji Yue's arms, and his hands were nowhere to rest. He blinked his eyes and felt particularly at savoring the cold fragrance of Ji Yue's body.
If you think it hurts the nail on the head, the sudden warmth will make Xiao Baozi catch him off guard.
His eyes were filled with tears and were filled with moving water. He couldn't help but bury his face in Ji Yue's chest, and his hands tightly held Ji Yue's clothes. When he cried, his shoulders shook.
He choked: "Ye'er misses her mother so much and can't bear to leave her. It will take a long time to see her mother. But Ye'er has to be obedient and sensible, and cannot add trouble to her father and grandma."
"Beautiful mother, Ye'er lives like a year, so it's so uncomfortable."
“…”
Ji Yue did not comfort him, but stretched out her slender and generous hand and patted Xiao Baozi's back as if comforting, and every stroke was suppressed tenderness.
Xiao Baozi cried for a long time, but never raised his face, allowing Ji Yue to see his embarrassment.
In the hall of the Demon God Mansion, the Demon Lian leaned against the imperial concubine's couch, and Fengqi stood on the other side. The two looked at each other speechlessly, quietly listening to the sound of small breasts coming from the rooftop, sobbing loudly.
Yaolian's heart was in aching, but it did not appear.
"He's a good boy." Feng Qizun said back.
"It was taught by his mother," said Yao Lian.
"My devil god, how do you deal with those two maids?" Feng Qi asked.
"Soul-Tempering Whip, each of them will be ten. If you don't repent, it will be broken." Yao Lian yawned and said horrifying words casually.
Feng Qi pondered for a while, "I will find a chance to solve it privately."
"No need to fight openly in private!"
“What is the reason?”
"It is a great sin to blaspheme of my God's daughter-in-law. If you leave their life, you should be grateful." Yaolian curled her lips and smiled: "Ye'er is kind-hearted. Let them go. This God is a famous poisonous woman."
"I see."
After this day, the torture of two maids alarmed the world of immortality.
Just because these two people were gossiping about Ye Qingge in private, they were punished by the Soul Tempering Whip, which was really terrible.
Some people who look down on Ye Qingge, even if they feel contempt, dare not talk about right and wrong again, for fear that one day the Soul-Tempering Whip will arrive at the door of their homes.
Yaolian's methods are indeed cruel, but the ladies in the longevity world envied Ye Qingge. It was even more jealous to have such a mother-in-law than to find a better man.
But the Spirit Realm Immortal Carriage sent Ye Qingge to the Queen of Flames, and Yan Muyao returned to the Spirit Realm Yan Mansion.
In the mansion, the tribesmen who came and went around surrounded Yan Muyao and shouted excitedly: "Miss is back! Miss Muyao is back!"
"Where is my father? I want to see him." Yan Muyao said.
The back mountain of Yan Mansion, a place to retreat.
Yan Muyao went to the entrance of Houshan Cave and said, "Father, Xiaoyao is back."
There was no sound in the cave, as quiet as this.
And this was as expected by Yan Muyao.
A cunning look flashed through Yan Muyao's eyes and saw her and said, "Dad, guess who did I see in the Immortal Realm?"
There is still no movement, which makes people wonder that there may be no practitioners in this retreat hole.
Yan Muyao was calm and calm, and she kept her guard: "I saw a girl whose surname was Ye, and her name was Ye Qingge. I heard that she was Ye Qingge from four stars!"
Bang.
A huge sound came from the cave, a gust of wind passed by, and a crowd of white mist walked out.
The man was wearing a mysterious white robe, with frost and cold and arrogant eyes. When he walked, the biting cold wind whistled by. His eyes were as sharp as swords, his temples were as thin as a knife, and his eyebrows were inserted into his temples.
"You have fairy spirit."
"It was Sister Ye who gave me the fairy spirit. She saved me and I can live well."
"Where is she?"
"She has returned to the Fire Heaven, but her child is left in the Eternal Realm, in the Demon God's Mansion."
“…”
...
Everything is changing quietly.
The gears of the star map rotate slowly, involving the lives of all living beings.
This world will bring about a person from a turbulent era, and he is a woman who has amazed countless years.
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Alliance Empire, Death Realm.
Qingge stood alone for a long time and recalled Yan Muyao's words in his mind.
"Miss Night, do you know Twilight?"
“There are countless God-punishers who have been cursed by God and abandoned by the world.
He is a loyal believer in the Great Compassion Palace, but he is tied to a corner and puts on the shackles of sin."
"You are the lord of Twilight City, and the Qing Emperor of the Eternal Life is the gatekeeper of the Heaven and Earth Posah Formation. If you want to go to each other, you must break through the ban on justice and evil."
"I shouldn't have told you about this. I overheard my father's words, but I think it's about you and you have the right to know."
"Only by knowing all this, you can choose more firmly."
"I'm going to return to Yan's Mansion. Sister Ye, come to the immortal world quickly, my father is waiting for you too."
"Yan Mansion, please wait for your order at any time."
“…”
The dawn in the east is rising, and the sun is rising slowly, and the dazzling light has stained the world. This world is filled with beauty, and when the veil of the night quietly comes, it covers up many unknown filth.
Qingge opened his eyes wide, letting the sunlight sting, and he did not close his eyes for a long time.
The layers of aperture blurred the vision, making the eyes red and the tears covered.
After a long time, Qingge exhaled and snapped his fingers. The huge Nine-tailed Blood Luan crawled on the ground. Qingge stood on the back of the Nine-tailed Blood Luan and soared in the sky.
The Nine-tailed Blood Purple carried her through the white clouds, and the strong wind stirred up hundreds of phoenixes to the phoenix. The people of the vast earth looked up at the sky and showed their truest smile.
"Look, that's our emperor, the young woman above the Blood Rainbow, she is beautiful and generous, kind and strong." An old man stood at the mouth of the yellow sand, holding his young grandson, and pointing at the Nine-tailed Blood Rainbow.
There was a boy who was excited and flirted with his eyes, "She is a hero, our king!"
Those sounds filled the ears of the singing.
I felt less bored, and Qingge stopped at the main hall of the Divine Realm Royal Palace.
Liang Xiao was still in the meeting room and Song Chuan argued fiercely. Someone shouted, "The Empress is back!"
Liang Xiao, Song Chuan and countless people rushed towards the hall.
The news of the appearance of the Night Queen spread all over the world.
In Shenyue Capital, the guests of the Seven Kings Mansion have not yet dispersed and are waiting anxiously.
Ye Qingge was invited to the world of immortality, and the engagement was almost invalid.
The Palace King sarcastically comforted the Seventh Prince, "Old Seventh Prince, you see that Shenyue also has many good men. At worst, I can choose young talents in the clan."
The rest of the people continued:
"Yes, Lao Qiwang, who is the Emperor of Changsheng? We have been striking the top. Since ancient times, have we never been able to match the marriage?"
"That girl Ge'er is still in the Fire Heaven. She has not yet entered the three thousand generations. When she goes to the Eternal Realm, the daylily will be cold."
"The Qing Emperor of Changsheng is a man with strong energy. Can he endure loneliness and practice in the world of immortality?"
"And, the goal is so big that she is easily tired. She is still from her daughter's house. Why should she be so tired? Why do you have to go to Changsheng?"
"boom!"
The King of Seventh Palace suddenly smashed his crutch and glared at the people in the courtyard. He was about to speak, but he saw the person who reported the news came in a hurry.
Linglong asked, "Is there any news? How to say it? How to decide the marriage?"
"I don't know the specific process, but the God of Qingyuan personally hired him and recognized the identity of Emperor Qing's fiancée!"
The courtyard was silent, and those who were originally sarcastic, looked very wonderful at this moment.
Especially Nan Xun, wearing a pleated skirt, clenched her hands into fists, gritted her teeth, and her eyes were spitting out. Those who didn't know thought that she was stolen by her husband.
"Okay...good...good!"
The Seventh Palace King was so excited that he was so excited that he was like a child.
"Now the God of Qingyuan has recognized Ge'er's identity, which shows that I Ge'er is not bad!" said the King of the Seventh Palace: "If anyone else says that the family is not in a good position in the future, don't blame me for being rude!"
The King of the Seventh Palace is not as dead as before. He suddenly turned his eyebrows and was full of energy. If he had not been to show his face, he would have been able to perform acrobatics in front of everyone.