Prisoner Zhan opened the door, and the induction just now, if it was good, should be the breath of a goddess. Goddess, are you really coming back? That woman had brought the Four Realms to submission, and although she was a woman, she was never inferior to any man.

It's just that the Celestia has dimmed again, which means that there are other variables. When the goddess died, everything was ruined, and he was disillusioned at that time, and he could no longer find the warmth of the world.

Yoimei, you. Will it come back?

The woman unexpectedly fused the spirit element, although it was not a complete spirit element. However, it seems to be a good medicine for special bloodlines, and her special bloodlines have awakened, and after a few days and nights, there is an extra layer of pale golden gas around her body.

"It seems that I am more than just a god now. If you practice more, you may not be able to become a god. At that time, she will have more power to help him. ”

"Purple smoke, green ying, has the lord been here recently?" Only then did she remember that a few days had passed, and she had been immersed in cultivation. They have forgotten the hour.

"Back to God, never."

Wanyu simply ate her meal and went to the prison battle hall. He didn't seem to be very happy that day, but his mind was a little confused that day, so he didn't have time to ask him.

"Ah Zhan, Ah Zhan."

The door to the prison hall was closed, and he heard the woman's voice. But a voice in the bottom of his heart stopped him. Forget the worries and look at the two helplessly, it's just a quarrel, and they have to be so entangled.

He walked over and gently opened the door. Wanyu glanced at him, Forget Chen shook her head, and the woman skillfully walked to the prison room and stretched out her hand to push the door open.

The man stood tall and stood in front of the window and stared.

"Ah Zhan, are you waiting for me?" Wanyu walked up to him with a smile, and the man turned around and sat down at the table next to him.

He seemed to be angry, Wanyu thought back to the events of that day, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it. Could it be that someone else made him unhappy?

Wanyu looked at Wuchen, only to see the man turn his head to look at the sky, so he had no choice but to pour a cup of tea and hand it over.

"Ah Zhan, this is my new tea, can you try it?"

The prison battle is still not accepted, and the woman is helpless. Walked behind him gently, "Ah Zhan, you and I have made an oath, so you can't distrust each other." ”

"Why the hell are you angry? If you don't tell me, how can I change it? Wanyu rarely indulged him, and the prisoner's face softened a little.

With unwillingness, the man turned his head and looked at him coldly and arrogantly, "Qingchen, how are you prepared?" ”

"Why did you suddenly talk about him? If you can repent, you will be persuaded to return, but if you can't repent, you will be removed. The woman said, her voice a little cold and a little unbearable.

"If only you understood." The prisoner sighed, as if he had lost his sense of proportion when he saw her.

"So you're angry about this?" The woman looked at him seriously and said, "Clear the dust to me, like a father and a brother." Other than that, there are no other feelings. Ah Zhan, you know me, I have revenge, and I will repay if I have kindness. He has been kind to me, and I naturally don't want him to sink forever. ”

She said this, but when he heard it that day, he still couldn't suppress his anger, maybe because he cared about it, he was worried, and he was afraid.

"Okay, you win, but you have to promise me. If there is no way for him to turn back, stop being stubborn. Prisoner Zhan said earnestly.

"Okay, I promise you that I won't act rashly."

The demons have provoked again and again. All were destroyed by the prison war. It will inevitably be aimed at the prisoner war, thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at this woman.

"Your aura?" Prisoner Zhan could clearly feel the change in her aura, not as fragile as before.

"I'm almost in the Divine Monarch realm now!" The woman said proudly, she slowly ran her spiritual power, the pale golden light and shadow flowed outside her body, and the prisoner frowned slightly, this power was transformed by the ancient spirit yuan.

"Whose Spirit Yuan have you cultivated?" Prisoner Zhan asked.

"It's a goddess's, I got it by accident, but unexpectedly it can be quickly fused, and the special bloodline in my body is guided by it, and it has also made a breakthrough."

The thing of Xiaoming, the prisoner's hand is on her pulse, and the aura in her body runs freely, without any sense of disobedience. Moreover, the seals of the special bloodlines are gradually being peeled off, waiting until all the special bloodlines are unsealed. Her cultivation will be unattainable.

"Where did you get it?" Prisoner Zhan asked.

"If you get it by chance, you don't have to worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure of, you see if I cultivate more, I can reach the Divine Monarch Realm." If you reach the Divine Venerable Realm, you can be like you. ”

The woman said happily, what else did the prisoner want to ask, but seeing her smug appearance, she let go of the doubts in her heart.

"The Divine Monarch Realm is not so easy, you cultivate slowly, don't be in a hurry, and if you have any discomfort while cultivating, you must tell me in time."

The prisoner suddenly became too talkative and worried, and Wanyu responded to them one by one. This kind of prison battle made her feel warm and more dependent.

"It's good to live such a peaceful life all the time, and you don't have to be so frightened. The hearts of the people in the world are the most unpredictable. ”

She thought of Qingchen, and couldn't help but think of the words that people's hearts are unpredictable, and she didn't think so at first, but now it is completely confirmed.

In fact, God also has seven emotions and six desires, but they have always imprisoned themselves. When it reaches the extreme, it will often develop to the point of being out of control. Qingchen's current paranoia is like this. ”

This is true, but between you and me, it must not be so. We have been through so many lives and deaths together that nothing can separate us anymore. ”

The woman looked at the man and smiled slightly.

"Naturally, there is nothing that separates you and me, unless you want to leave me."

"I can't be willing to leave you unless." Wanyu looked at him, her eyes full of his shadow. There the stars are shining, and the years are quiet.

Forget the dust outside the house finally breathed a sigh of relief, these two people, it is really not easy to be together. I only hope that fate will favor me and stop destroying my lover. The moonlight is like a promise, and the people of Iraq are unique.

In the Demon Realm, Nian's injury was relatively light, and although Qingchen seemed to be seriously injured, Chixia Shenjun couldn't bear to spare his life, but it was okay.

The Demon Lord re-lucked Yuan Gong and Bao Ti Nei Yuan to heal the injuries of the two. Qingchen has a demon spirit bead in his body to echo, and the recovery is naturally very fast, the demon qi repairs his damaged meridians, and at the same time, it also occupies the clear spirit qi more domineeringly, and the last clear spirit qi in his body is already very weak.

On the other hand, under the treatment of the Demon Lord, because the injury was relatively minor, he had basically recovered from his injuries and recovered as before. She slowly opened her eyes, watched the Demon Venerable subconsciously dodge, got up, and knelt.

"The subordinates are not doing well, please punish the demon honor."

"Get up, those two men, you can't move. Let's go down and recuperate. ”

"Xie Mozun." Nian walked out, his heart couldn't help beating, the Demon Venerable actually spared himself like never before, it was really incredible.

In their dreams, Qingchen returned to the forest they frequented, where there were bamboo, wine, and wooden houses. Everything was beautiful at first sight, and the woman was quiet and a little proud. But it is also a good wine.

It's just that now, he can't taste it anymore, the wine jar is shattered in the air, and he wakes up from his dream, and his sad gaze seems to be a world away.

The Demon Venerable had already received the Yuan Gong and stood beside him.

"Qingchen sees the Demon Venerable, and Qingchen has the trust of the Demon Venerable."

He knelt down and admitted his mistake, looking at the Demon Venerable, his injuries had been healed, and the rest only needed to recuperate, but he didn't see Wanyu that time, nor did he see Qianli.

I can't help but be a little worried.

He knows the pain of love becoming obsession in the depths, and he is walking his old path, but what qualifications does he have to persuade him.

"Get up, I don't blame you for this, the Prisoner War Lord and the Chixia Divine Monarch are both here, and the deity can't get out of it with his whole body, let alone the two of you. Go down and recuperate, we still have important things to do. ”

Qingchen slowly retreated, he missed the opportunity to see her again, maybe since he entered the demon path, he was no longer qualified to see her.

Her temperament has never allowed people to fall into demons.

Yu'er, I can't participate in the rest of your life, I just hope that you and I don't have a hostile day.

Whose wine enters the throat, whose lamp is lit until dawn, three points of lovesickness and seven points of bitterness, no one will live with me for the rest of my life.

In the end, one person drank the dust, and I fell into the devil alone, tasting the coldness of the rest of my life.

What will be the next goal of the Demon Venerable? There was no movement in the underworld, and I heard that the Wanyu Divine Realm had suffered an assassination, could it be done by Qianli?

In the Qinghua Hall of the God Realm, Zixun handed over a piece of clothing to Qinghua who was reading a book in front of the window.

"It's too late, rest early. Don't be too tired. ”

"Okay, I'll go in a moment." Qinghua smiled at her, and Zixun glanced at her gently. Turn around and go to lay out the futon.

She has been married for a long time, Qinghua does not have much affairs in her hands, but she loves to read, and she always holds a scroll in her spare time, and forgets the time when she reads it. It's late again, and I haven't forgotten to rest.

Qinghua looked at it for a while, and Fang Jue was a little sleepy.

"Qinghua, come and rest."

"Okay."

She served Qinghua to bed, "I heard that the Lord of the White River and the Divine Venerable went to attend the new birth banquet of the Wind Wing Clan, and they were provoked by the Demon Clan. Although he repelled the people of the demons, he was still robbed by the demons. ”

"I've heard a little about this, but you can stay in the temple with peace of mind. These things are up to me and the Divine Monarch, and you don't have to worry too much about them. It's just a Demon Venerable, and there is nothing to fear in the Divine Realm. ”

Qinghua said with relief.

"I understand, I'm just afraid you're too tired."

Qinghua couldn't help but look at her, this woman was as gentle as water, her heart was as thin as hair, gentle and virtuous. He takes care of him every day, and there is no superfluous criticism and dissatisfaction, never fights or grabs, and treats people considerately.

"If you have rested, I will naturally not be tired. I'll take care of those things, Zixun, don't worry. ”

He called her gently, and the woman smiled embarrassedly.

"Okay, I'll take care of everything here, and when you come back, this is your home."

His heart suddenly warmed, there was a feeling that someone would wait for him to come home, how long had he not met. He thought he had nothing, and God gave him another Zixun. Able to warm his lonely heart.