As Qingyan spoke, time in the new house seemed to freeze.

"I know all of this, I know he's not him, and I know he's not going to turn his head to look at me in this life, but what does it matter?" The bride showed a warm smile in the face of Meng Ji and said: "Waiting for him is my business, and whether he comes back to see me is his mind, it's different"

The bride smiled very warmly, and tucked the quilt for the groom lying on the bed, looking like a good wife and mother.

Seeing the bride's style, the wine glass in Yumehime's hand fell to the ground and turned into a cloud of dust.

Sometimes Mengji thinks she's stupid, but more often than not, she actually envies the bride, envy that there is someone who can always wait, and envy the person who used to take care of the bride.

I planted a seed since ancient times, irrigated with the blood of the gods every day, fertilized with the body of the immortals, and led the power of Zhou Tian Xingdou around the body......

This is the path of the bride, or the first half of the life of the fairy.

There is no wave.

I have encountered countless strong enemies in my life, but I have crushed them with my own strong bottom.

Sweep through a domain and make a name for yourself on the star road.

But in the end, she still couldn't catch up with that ruthless man, even if he had fallen now, even if he had been heard from since countless years ago, but the seed he left in Qingyan's heart could not be shaken by anyone.

Meng Ji won't say that Qingyan's actions are not worth it, after all, that person has paid too much for Qingyan in the first place.

But she really didn't want to see the Qingyan Fairy go on like this.

With the Qingyan Fairy's anti-heaven qualifications, what if you don't bloom three flowers? If she wants to become an immortal, how can the power of this mere rule be stopped?

How much power did the immortal clan have that person who fed her?

It is estimated that if the number of immortals in the court is added up today, it is not enough to be devoured by the Qingyan Fairy alone!

But Qingyan didn't want to become an immortal.

If she doesn't want to, who can force her?

It was Meng Ji, a woman who could reach the first position in the heavenly court, and when she faced the massive immortal qi surrounding Qingyan, she would feel powerless all over.

I'm afraid that the other party can't beat her......

"Infatuation is such a difficult thing," Yumehime said with a pout, and after saying this, she put down the flask in her hand, turned around and disappeared into the room.

Since it can't be dissuaded, it can only wait another 9,000 years.

This is really like the thoughts of the old man of the town!

The red candle flame in the new house is still lit, and outside the house, Dream Ji appears next to Qing Ming, who has been waiting for a long time.

The resentment on her face was silent, and she didn't know who caused it.

Looking at Qing Ming, who had been showing her face outside the room for a long time, she spoke: "Take me to the room of the town elder, I want to see where he got the peach!" ”

has been delayed for 9,000 years, how can she not be resentful, and how can she not be angry? If it weren't for the old man Zhen Yuan Er secretly stuffing a peach in the past, then Qingyan would have stopped in this mortal world for a thousand years at most, but all this she encountered today was all counted by her on the old guy Zhen Yuanzi!

Qing Ming closed his eyes and said nothing.

Meng Ji, a big man in the heavenly court, can't control her......

Seeing Qing Ming's appearance, Meng Ji let out a cold snort from her mouth, and then the invisible seven-colored light began to sweep through Qingmei Villa.

It's just looking for someone, can you still find her Mengji?

The reason why she asked Qing Ming was just to observe etiquette, in this main plane, there was still someone she Mengji wanted to find?

But in the blink of an eye, Yumehime sneered and disappeared in front of the door.

Meng Ji disappeared, and Qing Ming was still so motionless, quietly guarding the door.

In the new room, Qingyan's hand once again stretched out to Zhao Han's face.

As she said, she knew that the Zhao Han in front of her was not the one she had countless years ago, and she knew more than outsiders, and she knew Zhao Han more thoroughly.

Including where Zhao Han has lived since he was a child, what meals he eats every day, what kind of clothes he wears, what he looks like when he is a few years old, how many girlfriends he has had, and now he is married...... Even the current situation of Zhao Han's wife is clear to her.

But what does it matter?

She loved him.

As long as he sees Zhao Han with a smile on the corner of his face every day, Qingyan himself will smile very sweetly.

However, when she saw Zhao Han making love with other women, her tree heart that had grown for an unknown number of years still felt unstoppable pain.

It hurts!

So Zhao Han has become what he is today.

And now Zhao Han finally belongs to her alone.

No one could snatch him away from Qing Yan, nor could they interrupt the peaceful life of the two of them.

No one can do it!!

Unless......

......

Far away on the frontier of the Western Regions.

A group of blond-haired and blue-eyed rakshasas were offering melons and fruits to the archmage on the altar, and more people were kneeling on the ground and chanting sutras like the mages on the altar.

It's a really big square.

In this almost primitive tribe, there are tens of thousands of rakshasas kneeling here, constantly praying for blessings like some "god" with a bare head on the altar.

There were three phantoms beside the god.

A demon ape, a wild boar, and a golden-armored human body.

At this time, the three phantoms were roaring in the sky, shattering the cyan thunder tribulation that fell from the sky.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the rakshasas kneeling in the square became more sincere, and they prayed that the "gods" would help them drive away the demons and make them "clear-headed" and free from disasters and diseases.

"Spirits" have great powers.

Gather and kill evil spirits so that they don't have to worship their clansmen, but only pray sincerely every day.

However, surrounded by many evil spirits, it is very difficult for the true god to preach, and in the past two days, the evil spirits have provoked the "cyan evil thunder" to attack the true god, wanting to kill the gods.

As a result, the Rakshasa tribes who yearn for the glory of the true gods all over this land began to gather here in large numbers.

They are to defend the glory of the "true God......

......

Far East, near the coast.

The kidney-deficient boy who was originally playing with his hand shook, and several broken copper coins were spilled on the ground.

The eight sisters who watched the little brother's fortune telling showed surprise on their faces, and they didn't understand what the kidney-deficient son was calculating, how could they shatter the ancestral heavenly calculation copper coins.

......

Qingyun Gate.

Eight hundred miles into the vast green mountains, at this time, the huge rocking bell in the mountain rang, waking up all the elders who were retreating in Tongtian Peak.

When you walk out of the dusty cave, you can see the huge sword qi that stands across the sky and the clouds!

At this time, there was a woman in black sitting on the sword qi.

"Say! Zhao Han saw where he was hiding, and quickly asked him to come out to see me! ”

The long black hair flowed in the wind, and the lotus mark at the center of the woman's eyebrows glowed red.

But he has already fallen into the devil...... (To be continued.) )