"Grandma Demon God, don't be upset." Seeing that the Demon God was still in a state of distractedness, Xiao Baozi's voice was filled with a crying voice.

The demon god smiled and rubbed the little bun's head.

She walked into the house with a bun in her arms and sat on the couch covered with a soft fleece blanket.

The little bun sat on the demon god's legs, leaned against the demon god's arms, blinked his eyes gently, his eye wings as thick as palm-leaf fan, and as dark as thick ink.

"Ye'er." The demon god shouted.

"Ye'er is here!" Xiao Baozi raised his face and smiled brightly.

"You have to remember grandma's words and always protect your mother. She has suffered too much for you and Dad Qingdi. She deserves everything in the world."

The demon god whispered, and his drooping eyelashes covered the loneliness in his eyes.

Xiao Baozi is not very old, but she is quirky and extremely smart.

Xiao Baozi asked curiously: "Grandma of the Demon God, it's the Temple of the Gods. Is there something happening?"

"Ye'er, no matter whether your mother is a god, a demon, a human, or a demon, you must protect her well and not hate her, okay?" said the demon god.

The little bun was stunned for a long time, and the smile on his face gradually closed.

"Grandma Demon God, will she be the Lord of Twilight City?" asked Xiao Baozi.

The demon god suddenly looked at Xiao Baozi and smiled bitterly.

This child is so smart that he can't hide anything from him.

"Yes." The demon god told the truth: "Your mother is likely to be the Lord of Twilight who is not tolerant of the world."

The footsteps sounded, and Feng Qizun and Ji Yue, who came from outside, happened to hear the words of the demon god.

Ji Yue's fingertips were slightly cool, her heart trembled slightly, and she stood in front of the threshold for a long time. Her body was extremely heavy, and her legs seemed to be rooted and it was difficult to move.

He frowned, and under the shock of his bones, he faintly emitted a stormy murderous aura.

He thought that his girl had already had a hard time along the way.

The ten spiritual needles were still deeply planted in her soul.

In order to come to the world of immortality, she struggled unremittingly and worked hard.

Why did the evil seal choose her?

If you think about it carefully, she never mentioned this.

This is the case every time, she always thinks that she can handle it well and does not add any difficulties or burdens to him.

So sensible and strong!

Feng Qizun narrowed his eyes, "It was indeed as I expected."

"It seems that you have a premonition, too?" The demon god glanced at Ji Yue lazily, and his eyes fell on Feng Qizun's body.

Feng Qizun nodded and said slowly: "Although people avoid the Great Compassion Evil Palace and the Twilight God Punishment City, they are like snakes and scorpions, but there is extremely powerful power in the evil seal. As long as they are ambitious practitioners, they will find it difficult to resist the temptation brought by the evil seal. Instead of being an unknown man on the right path and being limited everywhere, it is better to mess up the world, hold on to the evil seal, and become the Lord of Twilight City."

"But, the Lord of Twilight and the Emperor of Eternal Life are two different identities."

"I'm afraid that only that girl will retreat and even find a place to bury it."

Feng Qizun said afterwards: "She really gave up the position of Lord Twilight. She was afraid of letting you down and making the Qing Emperor embarrassed. So, even though she had the opportunity and shortcut to reach the sky, she still decided to keep her feet on the ground and walk on the Great Avenue of Longevity. I am afraid that in the future, she will be forced to go to Zhuxiantai and break the evil spirit tendons."

"With her personality, if Yue'er is embarrassed, she will definitely cut off her evil spirit tendons without hesitation." The demon god said breathlessly.

People in the world only say that Ye Qingge is lucky enough to be favored by Feng Qizun, and can be loved by the immortal demon god.

But only the demon god knew how outstanding and tenacious that child was, which attracted her.

It reminded her of her former self.

"You must never cut off the evil spirit tendons!"

The demon god looked at Ji Yue lightly, pulled his lips, and said, "The God of Qingyuan is a dog without conscience. You are his son, maybe you will be like him. I can't let Ge'er take this risk."

Feng Qizun twitched the corners of his mouth a few times. If she hadn't known it, she would have thought that the demon god was Ye Yatou's family.

Ji Yue lowered her head slightly, "Don't worry, Mother Goddess, I will never let her break the evil spirit tendons. If that's the case, it would be better to let her go to Yan Luo, and her son also goes to Yan Luo."

"It's like a man, a little better than your unscrupulous father." The demon god said lazily.

"You don't think that the Twilight Lord has heard of it."

"Yue'er, I asked you to come, just to tell you that she doesn't want to be the Lord of Twilight. If one day she becomes the Lord of Twilight, it's the world that forces her, and you don't protect her."

"The sayings of good and evil in this world are written by the victors.

It is better to think about how to improve yourself than to worry about good or evil."

"Only if you are stronger, your wife and children can be immune to suffering."

“…”

When Ji Yue walked out with Xiao Baozi, she was in a daze, as if she was dreaming, and her mind was filled with the words of the demon god.

"father."

The courtyard was deep, and the buns stopped.

Ji Yue stamped her feet and looked down at him.

"Ye'er wants a sister."

“…”

Ji Yue laughed and said, "Okay."

The little bun tilted his head, grinned, revealing his white words, and smiled happily.

Ji Yue looked into the distance, and ripples appeared deep in her eyes.

...

At the height of Qingyuan Pavilion, the evil seal and the spirit of the instrument were placed in the cabinet.

A deserted space seems to have yellow sand in the desert, and the wind is rolling.

The woman with wings on her back, she stopped on the yellow sand without her shoes and socks.

She is the treasure bow spirit of the Lord of Twilight City.

The woman looked at a boy squatting on the ground in front of her with amber eyes.

The boy was wearing a fitted black robe, with a pair of huge ink wings behind his back.

In the sky, with the yellow sand and the hot wind, black feathers fell down.

The boy squatted, lowered his head, and his slender hands seemed to be writing something on the yellow sand ground.

The woman stepped forward and came to the boy.

Only then did the boy see clearly that the outline of a woman was drawn with the words "Light Song" written next to it.

"What a nice name," he said with a smile, as if he was sick, his voice sounded particularly weak.

"Why, if it's her?" asked the spirit of Qi: "We can choose another her, she has left us."

The boy raised his head, and his handsome and evil face was like a knife, as if it was the most perfect handicraft in God's hands.

The boy had a pair of golden pupils, which were sacred, but also desolate.

It's like barren land without any grass.

There was a bit of killing between his eyebrows.

The left face is carved with a mysterious golden totem, like the oldest rune.

He seemed to be thinking for a long time before he smiled and said, "She won't leave us, she will come back and find mine."
Chapter completed!