Yang Realm

"Bastard, get on my knees. The queen Bai Jiao's delicate makeup was full of anger and worry. Thousands of years seem to have only been for her for a moment, and they have not left any traces on her face. It's just that the eyebrows are always slightly frowned, dyed with a lingering gray sorrow, and everyone understands that the lively and innocent third princess of the East China Sea successfully married the man who once cried and quarreled that he would not marry, and gave birth to two children, but she will never laugh as sincerely as before.

"Queen Mother, why are you so angry?" Luo Qi didn't understand, and even began to complain that his mother didn't understand his thoughts and hard work so much. He obviously did this for the sake of his father and mother, but he had to kneel here and accept such a humiliating punishment.

Luo Qi's eyes were covered with a shallow layer of mist due to grievances, the corners of his eyes were a little red, and the moles at the end of his eyes became more and more obvious, as if they were exuding a cold breath, but they were extraordinarily smart, with a hint of charm and stubbornness, vividly erasing some of the masculinity of this unruly young man, but lining him with more ruthlessness and stubbornness.

His head was held high without admitting defeat, even if he had an arm cut off, sweating profusely in pain, and even thinking about dying, he never bowed his head for half a minute. As long as he provokes a war between the Yang Realm and the Yin Realm, his father will definitely need the power of the Dragon Clan. At that time, it is natural to treat the queen mother well.

Luo Qi is tall, pale and indifferent, even when he kneels, he gives people the demeanor of a king, he does not move at all, his forehead is slightly sweating because of the pain from his shoulder and arm, and his face is full of stubbornness and unconvinced. Regardless of the beings in his yin and yang worlds, what he wants is nothing more than a harmonious home, a father who loves his mother deeply. In the final analysis, his stubbornness has always been a little childish, and it is like a knife cut in Bai Jiao's heart, painful and helpless, and the knife is fatal.

"Slap" Bai Jiao held back her heartache and distress, waved her hand fiercely, and slapped Luo Qi's face. Her voice was crisp, but her heart was dripping blood, her eyes couldn't help but redden, her body trembled, and she couldn't cry.

"I don't need you to intervene in the affairs between me and your father. Even if the East China Sea falls now, he and I still have at least a thousand years of husband and wife love, where do we need you to do something for us?" Bai Jiao's heart was like a knife, and the tears that seemed to have dried up for the man who stood tall shed were once again flowing down his cheeks because of his own child, dripping down, like pearls, transparent and crystalline, heartbroken and haggard.

Seeing that the queen mother was sad and embarrassed, Luo Qi bit her lower lip, knelt down obediently, lowered her head and frowned, and did not dare to speak again, for fear of disturbing her mother's mood and causing her to cry again.

"The queen mother is wonderful now. With you and Wan'er by your side, practice obediently, don't go out to cause trouble, and your mother will be happy. Bai Jiao stretched out her hand to help Luo Qi up, and stroked the reddened side face with a distressed face, her eyes light and warm.

"I'm sorry, my son. Mother...... It's heavy. Bai Jiao said tremblingly, and the tears continued to fall down again and again, connecting the lines, string after string. Mother and son are connected, and their children have suffered such grievances and pains, how can they not understand and be unclear as a mother.

It's just that she, as a diva, can't be as willful as him, and can't ignore it like him. Just think about it occasionally, at this moment, the proud and stubborn young man in front of him, with a raging fire burning in his eyes, a heroic and fearless man who is not afraid of being born in the world, is not exactly the same as the girl who pursued her lover wholeheartedly that year?

Bai Jiao's heart was stinging, it was shattered, she was bruised all over her body but she was isolated, so she had to tolerate it in every possible way, retreat to the next best, and put all her thoughts on her child, it seems that only in this way can there be sustenance and relief.

"Mother, it's nothing. As long as the mother is happy, the child is willing to do anything. Luo Qi hurriedly comforted, wanting to reach out to wipe the tears from the corners of his mother's eyes, but he pulled his arm, and instantly sweated profusely, his face was pale, his eyes were gloomy, and he gradually lost focus.

"Are you hurt?" Bai Jiao asked in horror, her eyes widened and her heart was extremely distressed, and she cautiously reached out to touch it.

"It's all right, Mother. It's just a broken arm. The baby has been picked up, but it will take some time to recover. Luo Qi pretended to smile cheerfully at Bai Jiao, but his lips were pale and weak, and he was colorless, and then fainted.

"Come on, come on, call the doctor fairy. In the panic, Bai Jiao had long forgotten her anger and grief, and only her heart was full of worry and pleading, occupying all her thoughts. Although she has no merit and no name in this life, she is also willing to give and has not done evil. If there is any punishment from heaven, please go to her, and only pray that my son will live a safe life.

The mortals in the world seek gods and immortals, and the immortals in the world seek heaven and Buddha. The karmic consequences of reincarnation, who can really cross whom, and who can really do something. Whether it's fate, fate, or reincarnation, it's just yin and yang.

After a while, a few shadows hurriedly ran outside the house, and the immortal family dressed in snow-white clothes carried a heavy wooden box towards Bai Jiao's palace, seeing Luo Qi's pale face and cold sweat on his forehead, he couldn't help but chuckle for a moment, and hurriedly went over to enter the immortal method for Luo Qi, and then took the pulse and grabbed the medicine. He was healed and departed respectfully. In the entire hall, only the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven remained.

Bai Jiao sat on the edge of Luo Qi's bed, wiping the sweat on Luo Qi's forehead and the tip of his nose with hot water, her eyes were swollen from crying, and she was distressed.

"How could he behave like this? He knows what the consequences of a war between the Yin and Yang Realms will be!" Luo Liqi's body couldn't help but tremble, his face was gloomy, his hands were behind his back, leaving a straight back towards Bai Jiao and Luo Qi, who was lying in bed, and asked seriously.

Bai Jiao sneered, wanting to look up at this face she had liked for nearly a thousand years, but the other party only left her a distant and majestic back, so cold and arrogant and alienated, just like his attitude towards her, it was always a solid ice that could not be hot, and in the end, it only chilled her own heart and froze her blood. The man was so strange at the moment.

"You and I have been married for thousands of years, and without love, I think at least there should be kindness and affection. Bai Jiao slowly stood up, her tone was indignant and frank, and she approached the man's back step by step, looking at him with sharp and painful eyes.

"And your attitude towards me is not as good as that of an ordinary fairy, and even ruthless. Bai Jiao said forbearance, lowered her voice, and her eyes couldn't help but be full of grievances again. The man she has loved for so long, if she can't respond to her feelings, at least, please be merciful to her.

"Even though I know that I have replaced the woman in this position, is it all my fault? am I crying and begging you to marry me?" Seeing the extremely indifferent back, Bai Jiao suddenly lost her voice and roared, mocking coldly, laughing as she spoke, but the tears in the corners of her eyes finally couldn't withstand the pain and couldn't breathe, and slipped down.

"Calm down. Luo Li's body froze slightly, his eyes flashed for a moment of dementia, and then he returned to indifference and coldness, knowing that he was wrong, his face couldn't help but be a little gentle, and he turned around to look at Bai Jiao, trying to coax softly.

"And on the bed lies your own son. Even if you don't love me, can you even strip away your love for him? Bai Jiao had already burst into tears, closed her eyes tremblingly, and no longer looked at this extremely familiar but distant man.

Between them, there is no right or wrong. It's just ruthless.

She was tired and didn't want to fight about right or wrong. As long as her two children can be healthy and happy, everything doesn't matter how she is, it doesn't matter......

"I'm sorry. Looking at Bai Jiao's tired and relieved face, Luo Li's heart seemed to be suddenly pulled by something, a little painful, but he felt guilty, his expression eased, and he said in a low voice.

"Be a good father and take on the responsibilities of a father. This is my only plea to you. Bai Jiao frowned, her tone was calm and gentle, as if she was talking casually, and after dropping this sentence, she returned to sit on the edge of Luo Qi's bed, looking at the unconscious child with her eyes closed with pity.

Luo Li slowly approached, with a little more tenderness in his eyes, mixed with a bit of inherent indifference and alienation, it became complicated, squatted down, touched Luo Qi's soft black hair, and said in a low voice: "I will." ”

"Thank you" Bai Jiao turned her face, and her heart staggered coldly, and she couldn't help but look at Luo Li's gaze.

"If you want to become a Demon Lord, you must defeat this ancient ten-eyed divine beast and obtain the certification of the divine beast. Are you sure?" Bai Lian asked casually with a slight squint, with an arrogant and obvious sneer and questioning. Tianyu's life and death are not so important to her. The cooperation between them is nothing more than taking what they need.

The ten-eyed beast is hundreds of meters high, with ten eyes, so it is named. The upper body is like a long snake, holding its head high, and its movements are dexterously entangled, and the lower body is like a dragon's body, densely covered with dragon scales, and its four feet are extremely sharp, which can be long or short, and can be changed at will. The snake body part contains highly poisonous, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will never recover, and the dragon scales are like 10,000 years of steel, invulnerable, and can resist most of the demon arts, and even rebound strongly according to the size of the demon power.

And obtaining a piece of scale on its body is extremely difficult for ordinary demons, and this has become the best evidence to defeat it.