The coral on her head fell on the fox's hand, and the ice flower broke.

"Could it be that Xihe heard our conversation?" Fuxi was very guilty. Nuwa cried on the side: "I saw that the day before yesterday and the day before yesterday and came back after going to the edge of the sky, why is she just" Nuwa couldn't cry anymore.

Qian suddenly remembered the scene with Wangshu the day before yesterday.

"Do you think Xihe loves you, she will only hurt you, the person who loves you is me, and it has always been me." After Wang Shu finished speaking, he hugged him, so that Xihe could see it. He hated himself for why he didn't push Wang Shu away at that time.

"What did you say that day?" Qian's finger pointed at Fuxi.

"I said that if there was only one sun in the sky, human beings would not die prematurely." Fu Xi's eyes were empty and very sad.

Pointing at all of them and laughing, he frantically searched for Xihe, brutalized the human race, and declared war on Nuwa Fuxi at all costs. Qian's hand pinched Wangshu's neck, he wanted to strangle this person who killed Xihe, looking at her face distorted by pain, and finally let go of his hand, just because she had a face exactly the same as Xihe, he was reluctant to see her suffer a trace of pain.

The sun that belongs to Xihe has no heat, no temperature, and has become the moon later, and he stares at the moon in a daze every day, and his mind is full of Xihe's voice and smile.

Later, in the human war, Qian could only feel that he was alive in the pleasure of revenge, he took revenge on Fuxi, revenge on Nuwa, and revenge on humans. He became the devil that everyone feared.

Fuxi and Nuwa finally subdued the mad and split his soul into three parts, but even that couldn't stop him. He has been wandering in the world for tens of thousands of years, and he has been madly revenge for tens of thousands of years.

A wisp of his remnant soul entered Yinggou's body to continue to fight the emperor, and a wisp of remnant soul entered Houqing's body to continue to take revenge and mutilate mankind, and then continued to flee and do evil after being defeated, and so on.

Only the remnant soul that entered the body of the female scorpion was tired of revenge. At that time, she saw that the female lu already had a child, but everywhere she went, there was not a drop of water, and wherever she went, it would bring disasters to people, and she couldn't raise her own children at all, so she was willingly killed by Ying Long and entrusted the child to Ying Long.

"Son, I'll entrust it to you." The female looked at her child lovingly.

"Okay, I'll take good care of her." Ying Long looked at the little girl in swaddling clothes and said.

Nulu took out a crystal clear stone from her arms and handed it to Ying Long: "This is the power to open the Kunlun Mirror Enchantment, but I have never been able to find the Kunlun Mirror." The female sighed and collided with the sword in Ying Long's hand, and the last tear flowed into the stone, making the stone's mana stronger.

The female is dead, and the soul of the dragon is forced to be stripped from her body, and the spirit of the dragon is forced to be stripped out of her body, and the woman is unwilling to go on like this endlessly, but he still hasn't forgotten to look for Xihe, he knows that even if he destroys the gods, he will not disappear, and he will definitely leave something behind to resurrect again.

He liked to walk at night, because the sun that had belonged to Xihe had become the moon, as if she were still around.

"Xihe, you said you will never learn to be gentle, but you see how soft this moon is, why don't you come back." He muttered to himself.

He came to a forest and fell asleep looking at the moon against a big tree, and when he woke up again, he found that he had drilled into a thousand-year-old ginseng, and it turned out that the human body was sleeping under him, and he ran in with the aura.

With the entry of the little ginseng, it became humanoid, and the little ginseng with aura was combined into one. He was looking for Xihe and cultivating at the same time, and the anger in his body slowly disappeared. At this time, they often help humans to do something. Over time, the cultivator has gone through the catastrophe and has achieved positive results.

At that time, it was the Demon God Heavenly Plague who ruled the Demon Realm, and he repeatedly invaded the Heavenly Court, and the Jade Emperor was helpless against him. Seeing that there was no living creature anywhere the demon soldiers went, he went to fight against the plague on his own. The Heavenly Plague lost to the Fox by one move, and the ashes were wiped out, and the Plague was seriously injured as a result. Heavenly Court thanked him for his merits and named him the god of war, gave him the name Qingcang, and took the meaning of standing on the top of the heavens and the earth.

All the demons and monsters were terrified when they heard Qing Cang's name. Until that day, the coral belonging to Xihe emitted a purple and peaceful light, and Qing Cang followed the light, and saw a small heart-shaped red flower drilled into Ji Jingchan's stomach. Qian shed tears excitedly, and finally found Xihe.

He asked the Jade Emperor to order the Nether to accompany Xihe, and the Heavenly Court had already calculated that this was their calamity and the calamity between heaven and earth, and approved Qingcang's next term.

The real Shangguan Qing was already dead on the way out to escape, and it was Qing Cang who entered Shangguan Qing's body and was brought back by the patriarch.

At that time, Xihe's heart fell to the ground, turning into a red flower that grew in the dirt. She absorbs the essence of the sun and moon every day and flutters with the wind for tens of thousands of years, and she already has spiritual power. She spent many lonely years there, where few people came, and she played with the wind and grass every day. Until a couple of lovers came here, they would come here every day to play and play, and they seemed to really love each other and be very happy. The man's name is Pei Wangtian, and the woman's name is Ji Jingchan.

"You're coming to get me, you're coming." Ji Jingchanjiao smiled, her voice was like a pleasant copper bell, which made people sound very comfortable.

"Okay, look where you're going." Pei Wangtian's eyes were covered with cloth, groping Ji Jingchan. "Let's see if I got you." Pei Wangtian laughed and hugged Ji Jingchan and took off the cloth from his eyes. Ji Jingchan blushed in shame when she heard Pei Wangtian's powerful heartbeat, and a pair of small hands like jade slapped Pei Wangtian's chest vigorously.

"Necro, necrotic." Pei Wangtian took Ji Jingchan's hand, and the two stared affectionately. Pei Wangtian kissed Ji Jingchan's lips, Ji Jingchan's eyes widened at first, and then gradually cooperated, and then something natural happened.

Little Honghua covered her eyes shyly, she was so lonely in this time, she didn't want to stay any longer. So she condensed the spiritual power of her whole body, drilled out of the soil, turned into a very small heart, and drilled into her stomach from Ji Jingchan's navel.

She took root in it, it was very warm and warm inside, she fell asleep accidentally, and gradually forgot everything that had been, she had not seen him since she fell, but she always remembered his sometimes affectionate and sometimes melancholy eyes.

"Look at your daughter, she is so lazy, she has been in it for ten and a half months and still can't come out." Ji Jingchan said angrily. The first birth of the holy daughter of the Ji clan will be a girl, which is something that everyone knows, so from the beginning, all the things that Ji Jingchan prepared for the child were girls.

"My daughter can't bear her mother's mother, right?" Pei Wangtian was talking against Ji Jingchan's belly. "Little thing, you have to feel sorry for your mother, come out quickly." Looking at Pei Wangtian's appearance, Ji Jingchan smiled very happily.

In the eleventh month, Ji Jingchan really gave birth to a beautiful girl, she is the next saint of the Ji family.

The midwife gave the child to Ji Jingchan: "I haven't seen such a beautiful girl in my life in most of my life, look at this little face." The midwife praised.

Ji Jingchan hugged the child, Pei Wangtian kept teasing her beside her, and she kept smiling.

"Wangtian, give the child a name." Ji Jingchan looked at Pei Wangtian gently.

"Well, I've thought about it a long time ago, let's call her Ruxi." Pei Wangtian said with a smile.

"Ru Xi, Ji Ru Xi, good name." Ji Jingchan repeated the name, the saint must take Ji as her surname.

Ji Ruxi had already burst into tears after reading it. Ji Ruxi saw all this, she hated herself for giving him so much baggage, she hated herself for making him miserable for tens of thousands of years, Ji Ruxi was the ancient Xihe.

Regardless of whether he has memories or not, he has always cared for and loved himself by his side, the last life was Shangguan Qing, and this life is Qiankun. Now he has become the heavenly god of war. Even the remnant soul that he entered Ji Ruxi's body knew that she was Xihe, and he was willing to let go of all the past and sacrifice himself to fulfill Ji Ruxi.

Now only the qi in Chu Zhehan's body continued to go crazy, and Ji Ruxi finally knew the meaning of that sentence.

"You all betrayed her, betrayed her." He thought they were all in love with Ji Ruxi and betrayed Xihe. Ji Ruxi hurriedly came out of the Kunlun mirror, no, absolutely not, she wants to stop all this.