Wuyou could not resist Qingge's stubbornness, so he had to agree to Qingge go into the sea alone.
At the foot of the second mountain range, Fu Xi and Wuyou worked together to delay Qingge for a day and then parted ways.
In the mysterious waterfall, Emperor Jiujun saw Wuyou, Fuxi walked in, looked around anxiously, but did not find Qingge's traces, so he asked, "Where is Qingge?"
"She went into the sea." Wuyou said bluntly.
"Going into the sea?" Di Jiujun was shocked, and then stood up in panic, "She is going to the sea area south of the mountain range?"
Wuyou nodded.
Emperor Jiujun pressed his eyebrows, "No, there are too many unknown dangers in the sea."
Wuyou glanced at him faintly, "She has decided, who can stop you? Xun Wulei's army is so powerful, trapped in the mountains and there are elves aggressive. Qingge went into the sea to trigger a battle between the sea creatures and Xunwang's army.
, you can escape in the chaos. Who is she sacrificing her life for justice like this?"
Emperor Jiujun's eyes flashed.
The saint carried the whip and walked out, "I'll go with her."
"Stop." Emperor Jiujun said, "Since that's the case, we can only wait."
The saint turned around and his eyes widened slightly, "Jiujun, they are not people in the demon realm, I don't know, you and me know, what kind of ferocious creatures exist in the sea, Ye Qingge will definitely die when he leaves, I
Although I wish she could die, but if she died, what should the Demon King do? If the Demon King knew that she was dead, even if he woke up, he would be decadent and depressed and unable to recover."
Emperor Jiujun pondered.
Fu Xi said in a hurry: "Sister has never seen the wind and waves before. Can she stop her in a mere sea area? Let her go, maybe there is still a glimmer of life."
Wuyou also said: "Qingge left behind white crystals. White crystals are equivalent to priceless treasures among the elves. If the elves find us, with white crystals, the situation will not be too out of control."
The saint hesitated for a while and walked back.
At this moment, the saint seemed to notice something, her body was quite tense. She turned her head stiffly and looked at Ji Yue on the tiger skin bed. The beautiful and bizarre eyes slowly opened, evil, wild
, arrogant, killing.
"Demon King?" The saint was surprised, but was afraid of something, murmured.
When Emperor Jiujun heard the sound, he quickly turned back and looked back. Unbelievable, the Demon King was awake?
Ji Yue's hands, with clear bones, supported the bed, sat up, and swept to Di Jiujun with indifferent eyes, and asked, "Is she here?"
Emperor Jiujun did not intend to conceal it, "I came yesterday."
"As it really happened..." Ji Yue seemed to be muttering to herself, and suddenly a mouthful of blood was spewed out, and blood was emitting from her eyes.
"Demon King, your body..."
“Nothing happens.”
Ji Yue wanted to get up, but suddenly Wuyou pressed her down, and Fuxi followed her.
Wuyou looked at Ji Yue coldly, "Don't die, otherwise Qingge would really think it was me who killed him, and then have a sweet endless life with me."
Ji Yue: "..."
Fu Xirou walked over weakly, Chuchu looked up pitifully at Wuyou, "Dad, will she be in danger when she goes into the sea?"
Wuyou squatted down and pinched Fuxi's face, "Qingge is so strong, I won't."
Everyone: "..."
Ji Yue's temples were pounding wildly, staring at the coquettish and harmless Wuyou and the innocent Fuxi angrily. How long has he been away? Qingge's child is so old?
Ji Yue expressed her sadness.
Fu Xi was like a pink crystal bag, climbed onto the bed, staring at Ji Yue with watery eyes, "Uncle, who are you my mother?"
Ji Yue: "..."
Di Jiujun was watching the show and laughed a lot. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Fu Xi and Wuyou wanted to tease Ji Yue. After all, this big and small are all slutty people. Even without any discussion, there are still
Telepathy hit it off and it was done.
Ji Yue had a dark face, and the blue veins on her snow-white neck burst out. He was furious and wanted to throw out the two extremely stinky people in front of him and bury them alive.
Immediately, the blackening on Ji Yue's face gradually disappeared. He looked at Fu Xi with a smile, and his demonic face was as beautiful as a painting.
Fuxi had a cold war and suddenly had a bad premonition.
Emperor Jiujun laughed.
Ji Yue waved her long arm and took Fu Xi up. The man smiled so gloomy, "I am your real father, who do you think you are your mother?"
Fuxi: "..."
Wuyou: "…"
They were the black-bellied boy who met his ancestor.
Di Jiujun felt aching for kidney pain. The saint looked at him with bitter heart, but a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She rarely saw such a demon king, but as long as there was that woman, she would be arrogant.
The demon king will also look gentle, long-lasting, dark and cold-blooded.
Fuxi wanted to say something, but Ji Yue wanted to take off his pants. Fuxi waved his limbs and struggled wildly. Ji Yue said quietly: "Don't be afraid, your father and I have passed on the 18th generation, the secret of the ancestors, the boy's life
He will castrate himself at the age of five, but he will live forever."
Fu Xi's crystal-like pink face was white, and his delicate and green facial features were wrinkled together in aggrieved manner. Now he understood what it means to shoot himself in the foot.
Fuxi stubbornly covered somewhere, "I would rather not live forever."
Ji Yue raised her eyebrows, "Is Qingge still your mother?"
"No." Fuxi said frustratedly.
"I'm so good." Ji Yue pinched Fuxi's face and put Fuxi under the bed.
At this point, his gaze fell on Wuyou.
"Intermediate Holy Beast?" Ji Yue hugged her chest with her hands, "It seems that Qingge's vision is getting worse and worse, and she is holding everything around her."
Wuyou: "..." This mouth is poisonous enough.
Fuxi covered her mouth and giggled.
Emperor Jiujun walked forward to report on the current situation and Qingge's thoughts and situation.
"She's gone into the sea." Ji Yue asked.
“It’s off.”
"Then let's go."
"Demon King, aren't you worried about her?" Di Jiujun was surprised.
Ji Yue said: "Is it useful to worry about it? She sacrificed her life for justice, not to let us worry about her endlessly here. Since there is white crystal, we should get the elf done first."
God knows how worried he is, who would see his woman in danger for him, let alone Ji Yue.
He was more worried than anyone else, and he wanted to hold her in his arms and blend it into his bones.
But, as Qingge said, this is one in ten thousand vitality, breaking through the sea.
He must be treated rationally so that he will not lose the meaning of Qingge doing this.
It was precisely because of hearing the dangerous news of Qingge that Ji Yue, who was in a severe coma, could barely wake up.
No one knows what kind of torture he suffered.
Ji Yue clenched her hands tightly, and there was a gloomy look hidden in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes.
When the tiger falls into the sun, it will regain its glory in the future.
He will kill all enemies with his hands.
Others don’t know the ups and downs of the Demon King’s journey.
His life of lonely and grayness has been colorful because of her. How could he let his woman die in the cold deep sea? (To be continued)