Chapter 899: What to do with the small world

Back then, when the demon and the evil monarch were devoured by the Three Realms Soul Locking Tower.

He had cried and laughed before, but more of a hesitation, but he himself was trapped in the demon world and couldn't leave, so he could only control it all secretly.

Now that everything has been done, his demon is really dead, his soul is gone, and he has completely dissipated into the void, should he laugh?

But he hurts so much, his heart hurts so much, what's the point of becoming a demon king and a demon emperor?

Tao Mubai lowered her head and her red hair flew in the void, and the fireball rising in the distance had gradually turned into a point of light, until she couldn't see anything.

It's over, it's all over, Tao Mubai touched his already stiff arm, and disappeared in place.

Maybe he should seal his memory forever, and without the memory of the demon child, it seems that he can still endure the loneliness of this heart, the eternal loneliness.

*****

system space.

The wind blew quietly, and he felt drops of liquid dripping down his face, and the evil lord gradually opened his eyes.

Yes, it was the evil lord who had completely obtained the memory, and just when Zi Yao brought her into the system space, he completely recovered his memory, and all the soul fragments stored in the depths of the space kept flying towards him, so violently devouring and fusing him, making him extremely painful.

But looking at all the movements of Zi Yao outside, his eyes were split, but now he has not the ability to break through all the taboos in the space, Zi Yao has already stripped the entire system space, and it will take a long time to unlock all the defenses and prohibitions.

Even Tao Mubai can't do it, this is the greatest protection of the void space, Qi Bao and Babao's hoarse cries are in his ears, the evil monarch has no tears, he understands all of Zi Yao's intentions, and just watched Zi Yao turn into brilliance and dissipate like that.

His soul is complete, but the demon has disappeared so tragically, why is this happening?

"Demon, demon, don't be like this~ Don't leave me alone~"

Qi Bao and Babao continued to impact the space prohibition, but they couldn't shake it at all, the sky in the space began to float raindrops, the light spot that Zi Yao burned was no longer visible, and the big screen of the system was all dimmed.

The Evil Lord raised his wrist, and the spiritual power gathered from his fingertips was as bright as flames, but he stopped when he raised it to his chest, because the burning sensation in his heart burned him, and the flames on his fingers dissipated.

He had the blood left by Ziyao in his heart, and tears welled up in an instant.

After some time, Qi Bao and Eight Treasures gathered at the side of the Evil King, and Qi Bao opened his palm, and a piece of shiny shard lay there quietly.

"Lord Evil Lord, what should we do with this small world?"

The evil monarch glanced down, this is where Zi Yao stayed, raised his hand to take over the small world, and his figure flashed and reappeared inside.

There were people kneeling in the courtyard of the East Palace, one by one looking extremely sad, the evil monarch knew that the departure of himself and Zi Yao just now had caused chaos here, and the vision from the sky Zi Yao disappeared at the same time with himself and Murong Hao, making everyone confused.

He walked up to the study of the East Palace, where Murong Zhen, Murong Qi, Murong Hui, Chief Pang, Commander Zhou, Chief Liu, Shougong, Shen Zhongya, and all the courtiers were gathered inside.

Now everyone can't find the empress and Fang Shangshu, and at the same time, the five groups monitored by the palace came to report that Murong Hao was also missing.

Everyone was discussing whether to search more extensively, and when they raised their eyes, they saw the evil monarch who walked in, although his appearance had changed slightly, and his dress was not women's clothes, but everyone knew that this was Fang Xiangyuan, and they stood up nervously one by one.

"Lord Fang, where is Her Royal Highness?" Shougong was the first to rush up and ask.

The Evil Monarch smiled slightly, "It's time for us to leave, the calamities of this world have been over, and the princess is going to return to the godhood!"

You are so self-conscious, the emperor's longevity has ended, and all the people in the harem have been sent to the Taimiao and will never be able to leave.

As for the government affairs, according to the words of the princess, it will be handed over to Murong Zhen, the palace guard, Zhou Wuping, the chief manager of Pang, the chief manager of Liu and all the courtiers, all of you must be good to assist, don't live up to the trust of the imperial princess, and the deity should also go. ”

Murong Zhen fell to her knees, "Where did the seventh sister go, why didn't she come in person?"

The evil monarch shook his head, "We are gods, come here to cross the tribulation, don't ask, if you really miss her, build a temple for her to worship, so that her maintenance of you will not be in vain!"

After saying that, the evil monarch stepped on the auspicious clouds and soared, everyone knelt and bowed, guarding the palace and enduring the grief in his eyes, he knew that Her Royal Highness the Empress Dowager was no longer there, since His Royal Highness wanted to assist Murong Zhen himself, then it would be good to assist.

got up again, and had already stood beside Murong Zhen with Commander Zhou and Manager Liu.

At this time, a woman under Chief Manager Pang rushed from outside the hall, knelt on the ground and reported loudly: "The Empress is in heaven!"

Everyone did not panic, and began to prepare for everything, after all, everyone present heard the orders of the evil monarch, the imperial princess and Fang Shangshu are immortals, everyone has returned to their places, where is someone to do it.

Especially the third and fourth children, one by one, they obeyed Murong Zhen's instructions and began to prepare for the funeral.

*****

Fifty years later, a bell rang in Hakuhaji Temple.

Shougong pinched a porcelain vase and handed it to a seriously ill old woman, the old woman's relatives knelt on the ground and kowtowed, wanting to pay, Shougong shook his head.

"You don't need to pay a consultation fee, just fill in an incense for Bai Yu after you recover from your illness. ”

Everyone thanked them again, and Shougong stood up with great difficulty on the table, stepped out of the side hall, put his hands on the pergola and raised his eyes to look at the huge golden statue behind him that was almost the same as Zi Yao's real life, his hands were folded, and he bowed deeply.

Your Highness, are you alright?

An old voice sounded beside him, "The diagnosis and treatment are over, come and use vegetarian food!"

Shougong raised his hand, smoothed the snow-white sideburns that were flying around, and turned around and smiled slightly.

"Zhongya's cooking skills are becoming more and more exquisite. ”

Yes, the person who came was Shen Zhongya, I didn't expect the two to spend fifty years together, since the completion of the White Feather Temple, the two have lived here, constantly seeing doctors and saving people, and spreading blessings for the White Feather Temple.

The two sat opposite each other, and the palace guard took the chopsticks handed over by Shen Zhongya, and Shen Zhongya put on the other two pairs of chopsticks, and personally distributed vegetables to the two empty places.

"Eat, Your Highness and Your Excellency should be hungry. ”

*****

The large screen in the system space, from the position of the dining table of the two, stretched to the golden statue of the god of white feathers, Qibao and Babao were also silent for a long time.

This small world was put into the river of time by the Evil Lord, and it will continue to exist.

After doing this last thing, Qibao suddenly became dazed, isn't the evil lord ready to avenge his master?

"What will the Evil Lord do next, shall we go to the Demon Realm or the Demon Realm!"