The demon asked and nodded, as if to say something, but Qingtian suddenly interrupted him.

"I want to stay alone for a while, can you go about your own business?" she looked at the demon question, and also looked at the demon Qing and the others.

The answer is naturally yes, Qingtian stretched out his hand and drew a pattern in the air, and then said something lightly in his mouth, and disappeared in place.

Demon Wen and Demon Qing glanced at each other.

After a while, the demon asked, "What are you going to do?"

Mo Qing looked around, then at the three little guys who were looking at him, and couldn't help but smile helplessly: "I'll take them to see the original battlefield!"

Demon asked and nodded, "Then you can go." ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the demon question disappeared in place.

Mo Qing's eyes flashed thoughtfully, but in the end he didn't speak, he looked at the first demon and the second demon three, and finally waved his hand: "Go!"

When this place regained its quietness, the figure of the demon asked appeared again, he glanced around, the two doormen at the back door of the Immortal Emperor's Mansion were still asleep, although the sky was clear, it was still night.

He barely hesitated, and turned straight back to the Immortal Emperor Mansion.

And in the palace, the emperor and queen were already waiting there.

A snow-white cat sprang out of the hallway, its sharp paws scratching the dignified cheek of the god without hesitation.

The corners of the emperor's lips hooked a shallow arc, pinched the white cat's two paws, and then gently pinched his neck, the white cat jumped out as if it was stimulated, and the moment it landed, it changed back to the appearance of a demon question.

Although the emperor was smiling, she sighed helplessly, and reached out to take the plate that had been prepared next to her: "I have suffered outside all these years. ”

The humanoid demon question and the original demon question are very different in their attitude towards the emperor and queen, although the demon question is standing, but the words are very respectful: "The demon question is not bitter." ”

The Empress handed him the plate: "I remember when you liked to eat this the most. ”

Youwen seemed a little embarrassed, and suddenly couldn't adapt to his pet identity: "I don't like to eat this now, what I like to eat is sweets." ”

The emperor smiled, her eyes finally lost the previous gloom, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand but finally withdrew it, and said, "For so many years, you have been with me. But if you don't want to go down, you've changed so much in just a few years. ”

Demon Wen sat down on the side, his eyes open and looked out the window: "There is a saying in the human world that cats are traitors, and I am probably that kind of cat." ”

The Empress laughed, but did not speak again.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, when it was once lonely and lonely, for so many years, the emperor and queen spent all their lives in this empty palace without a trace of popularity, caressing the white cat, and now the two face each other but have nothing to say.

I don't know how long it took, but the emperor suddenly sighed heavily.

"Demon asked, look at me and the Immortal Emperor, when we fell in love with each other before, we squandered it wantonly, and then after I changed my mind, I was resentful, but now that he is back, I don't want to ask for it anymore. ”

The demon asked to look at the emperor in a daze, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about.

The emperor suddenly waved his hand: "Why did you look at a very clever cat outside, but after returning home, she became a little stupid." ”

The girl waiting next to her got the emperor's instructions, and took out a jar from behind and put it on the table in front of Youwen.

The emperor opened the jar with her own hands, and there was a burst of sweet fragrance in it, but the demon asked but suddenly stiffened, and looked at the emperor in disbelief: "This, this is the nectar of the heavenly fruit?"

The emperor smiled and nodded, "I have a lot more here, and they will all be yours in the future." ”

Saying that, the girl came over and poured honey water for the demon question, and the demon asked a little enjoyed taking a sip but suddenly sat up straight: "Do you have anything else to say?"

The emperor laughed, and couldn't help but stretch out her finger and point at him: "You clever ghost." ”

As he spoke, he slowed down his tone: "The reason why I mentioned the Immortal Emperor here is actually to tell you that you, if you meet someone you really like, you don't have to stay in the heavenly realm for me, the people in the heavenly realm are arrogant and arrogant, boring and tight, how cheerful the human world is, it is more appropriate for you to go there." ”

The demon asked for a moment with the water cup, and he looked at the emperor and queen in surprise, "You mean...... No, you mean ......?"

The Empress smiled and nodded: "That's what you think, after all this is settled, I will leave here." Find a seclusion in the mountains. ”

The demon froze for a moment, but quickly reacted again, and he nodded and said, "I won't bother you." ”

……

After Qingtian left the Immortal Emperor's Mansion, he went directly to the Marriage Flower Sea.

The marriage flower sea was created by Qianling, and it was originally used as a place for Qianling to date her, but later, the two accidentally became friends with the Demon Venerable of the Demon Realm, and this place became a place for the three of them to chat and drink.

The Demon Venerable is not familiar with the Heavenly Realm, but Wang Xiaowang himself is familiar with it, but the Demon Venerable has just awakened, and if he leaves with Wu Qingqiu, the most likely place to go is only the Marriage Flower Sea.

There is no day and night cycle in the sea of marriage flowers, these flowers rely on the immortal power of thousands of spirits to survive, as long as the thousand souls are not destroyed, then they will be endless, and there will never be a day of withering.

However, the sea of marriage flowers is full of cycles, there is no regularity, and it is very large, if you want to find two people among the flowers, it is almost as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Qingtian remembered that Demon Wen had led to the marriage line between herself and Wu Qingqiu, and at that time it had to be done with the blood of the two of them, but after all, she was the old man of the moon and the owner of the red clue, as long as she was willing to pay a little price, it was not impossible to forcibly lead out the marriage line alone.

The red sword was pulled out, and without the slightest hesitation, it slashed at the middle finger of his right hand, and red blood suddenly leached out of the white and tender fingertips.

The red sword is not ordinary, and the delicate flower branches of the sea of marriage flowers have never been in contact with other fertilizers other than Qianling.

The lush flower branches swelled in an instant, rushing to the fingers of the sunny sky, greedily sucking the blood from them. Qingtian had just been stabbed by the Immortal Emperor before, and the blood loss was serious, and when he was not good for a long time, he was dizzy.

She held the red sword in her left hand, and slashed those crazy flower branches with great effort, and the flower branches were only repulsed for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, they surged up again like crazy.

Even if it's sunny and controlling it with your mind, it won't do anything.

The blood donations and energy in her body were rapidly draining, and she was almost so weak that she couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, an iron chain was thrown out of somewhere, and the wind slashed off the flower branches within five meters of the sunny day, revealing the yellowish and slightly dry soil underneath.

Qing Tian lay on the ground and curled up, blood oozing from the bandage on his shoulder.

Footsteps sounded, followed by a slightly immature teenager's voice: "How are you?"

Looking up effortlessly on a sunny day, I saw the dirty child, with oozing wounds on his wrists and ankles, but that little face was indifferent as if he had no feelings.