He said, his daughter is too good to this apprentice, and after a long time, she actually fell in love with a young human boy who was only in his teens......

The Nine Emperors looked at Mo Jiuhua with a little indescribable expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Although he didn't speak again, Mo Jiuhua still read a line of words from his eyes: Old cow eats tender grass......

Mo Jiuhua: "......"

……

The Nine Emperors have completely calmed down.

Although the two have different identities and different races and bloodlines, as long as his daughter likes it, he will not interfere indiscriminately.

Seeing that the conference was about to start, the father and daughter entered the enchantment.

It's just that......

"Father, there is something I need to say hello to you in advance."

The Nine Emperors walked beside Mo Jiuhua with their hands in their hands, and when they heard this, they turned their heads to look at her, and their tone was puzzled: "What's the matter with Jiujiu?" You might as well say it directly, but listen to your tone......"

Seems like something is quite serious?

Thinking like this, he heard her tone calm, "Before, among that group of new disciples, there was demonic qi mixed in. ”

"I suspect that there must be demons among them, so I told my father, hoping that my father would be prepared in advance."

What the??!

The Nine Emperors' faces changed greatly, and his originally relaxed and gentle expression became solemn in an instant.

But...... That's not right.

His divine power is much higher than his own daughter, why didn't he realize it?

Knowing that the Nine Emperors had doubts in his heart, Mo Jiuhua pretended not to know, and continued to walk forward without squinting.

The Nine Emperors' footsteps slowed down slightly.

Although he has doubts about Mo Jiuhua, the matter of the demon clan is much more important than this at the moment.

The Nine Emperors' hearts were unprecedentedly solemn and vigilant.

The demons, who have been silent for thousands of years, are they going to be restless again?

Thinking about it, the Nine Emperors sighed in their hearts, and only hoped that they could be resolved in time.

Don't go to the moment when the soldiers meet each other and the lives are devastated!

……

In the majestic and sacred temple of the Protoss.

The gods sat down rigorously from top to bottom according to their strength and rank.

And sitting at the top is the supreme ruler of the Protoss, the main god Nine Emperors.

On the diagonal front position, which is only one step lower than the main god, is Mo Jiuhua.

Further down is the mist.

At this moment, Xi Wu's face was holy and dignified, but the hands hanging on both sides of his body were clenched into fists, and he was resentful in his heart.

Why?!!

is also of the god level, why should he be shorter than Jiuhua, a woman?!

Scold......

If she hadn't had a father who was the main god, how could she have crushed herself?!

…… Wait!

When she wins the position of the main god with the help of the demons, she wants to see if this woman Jiuhua can still be proud?!!

At this time, Mo Jiuhua was also dignified and dignified on his face, but he was bored in his heart.

Then, her eyes moved slightly, and she poked into the mist below her, but she just heard what she was thinking.

Mo Jiuhua: "......" poof.

Jealousy of this thing is really inexplicable.

As far as she knew, the original owner had been staying in his Jiuhua Hall for most of the tens of thousands of years, and rarely showed up at all except when necessary.

The original owner and this Xiwu have met no more than one hand in their lives, and even if they meet, it will be over with a light greeting, so ......

How did this Xiwu hate the original owner? He even did not hesitate to betray the Protoss for this......

Mo Jiuhua's eyes seemed sarcastic for a moment, and then he shook his head secretly, sighed lightly, picked up the spiritual teacup in front of him, and took a sip.

……