It wasn't until Bai Di was brought to the bottom of the corridor that Xiao Jin finally endured his grief and said in a low voice:

"Brother Wang, there is something I want to tell you...... However, you have to make sure that you don't get emotional...... I know...... It was a blow to all of us, but ......"

"Girl, what are you going to say?"

It was rare to see Xiao Jin talking to himself in such a heavy tone, and Bai Di couldn't help but subconsciously sink in his heart.

"Yes...... Father, he ......"

"What's wrong with my father?"

As soon as he mentioned his father, he suddenly remembered that after this brocade was brought back by his mother, he never saw his father again, could it be ......

"Father, he went to the demon world to save me, but he accidentally ...... Killed by an arrow from a demon ......"

After Xiao Jin finished speaking, he turned around and turned his back to his brother Wang.

She knew she had cried enough.

Therefore, she really didn't want to cry anymore.

Although her eyes are sour and her nose is sour at this moment, she is stubborn and refuses to cry.

After being silent for a long time, Bai Di finally spoke in a hoarse voice and in a low voice.

"Nishiki, turn around and look at me!"

"Brother Wang! What I'm saying is true...... I saw it with my own eyes, and my father and the king ...... Leaning on my arms, his body turned into a star little by little, and he just went......"

When he turned his face again, Xiaojin's eyes were full of tears, but he always restrained himself from letting the tears fall.

She knew that she couldn't cry loudly, and if she was heard by the queen mother, she would have to arouse her sadness.

The reason why she took Brother Wang out of the palace was because she was afraid that the queen mother would lose control again.

How much the queen mother loves her father, the two brothers and sisters have seen it since they were children.

So...... Even though her heart was throbbing at the moment, she stubbornly refused to let out any crying.

Looking at the little girl in front of him, who was a head shorter than herself, and the tears in her eyes, Bai Di's chest suddenly felt as if she had been hit by a boulder, and she was sullen and uncomfortable.

He pulled Xiaojin's arm, took her into his arms gently, stretched out his hand, and kept stroking her back to show comfort.

For a long time, it was difficult for him to say a word.

He is a man, and his father taught him since he was a child, and men do not flick when they have tears.

Therefore, no matter how uncomfortable he felt at the moment, he couldn't easily shed tears.

Besides, it is obvious that Jin is even more sad than her, and he must restrain the sadness in his heart, be a strong backing for Jin, and comfort him.

This is what a brother should do.

It wasn't until Jin finally couldn't hold back his tears and rubbed his entire placket with snot that Bai Di finally suppressed the pain in his heart and said in a low voice:

"Alright, girl, stop crying. In the future, there will be a royal brother to protect you. Brother Wang will not let you be hurt in any way. Even if...... When your father is gone, Brother Wang will protect you for the rest of your life! ”

"Hmmm......"

She knew that Brother Wang was comforting herself.

It is conceivable that Brother Wang's pain in his heart at the moment will not be less than hers, but it is not easy for him to think of comforting her.

She stretched out a pair of small hands, as if she had been wronged when she was a child, hugged Brother Wang tightly, and wiped all her snot and tears on his body.

When she was a child, it seemed that as long as Brother Wang was there, no matter how sad she was, she would be much happier and more down-to-earth.

He was only born an hour before her, but he spoiled her as a little sister who was hundreds of years younger than him.

This protection once made her

Arrived very warm and proud.

The demon king is devoured, this is the great sorrow of the demon world.

And this matter needs to find an appropriate time to call all the patriarchs of each ethnic group to the Demon Palace before it can be officially announced.

Therefore, after discussing with a certain obedient, Bai Di still decided to issue an order to notify the patriarchs of each clan the next day, come to the Demon Palace, and announce the matter in public.

After noon, Mo Xiao used a little bit of things, and then returned to the Golden Feather Hall alone.

Casting spells to conjure up the god-killing sword and the demon-slaying sword, Mo Xiaoliang finally decided to take the demon-slaying sword to the demon world.

Touching his hand to his still flat lower abdomen, Mo Xiao hurriedly said in a soft tone:

"Son! Before you were born, your father was gone into chaos. Today, the queen mother is going to take you to the demon world to seek justice.

As the son of the Demon King, I hope you can be stronger. When the queen mother slashes the enemy with her own hands, and then gives birth to you in a few months, it can be regarded as worthy of your father's spirit in the sky. ”

After finishing speaking, Mo Xiaoliang's expression suddenly became a little colder, and the hand holding the demon slaying sword was also tight.

"Niangniang, where are you going?"

As soon as he walked out of the inner hall, he saw Xiao Zhi and Xiao Chun entering the hall one after another.

"Shiba, Haru! There is something going on in this palace and you need to go out. If the princess and the crown prince come to inquire about the whereabouts of the palace, they will say...... The main palace goes to the other world for a walk, and you can turn back before dinner. ”

"Whoa."

"Then the lady beware of her body!"

"Don't worry! Hongu will be fine. ”

Stepping out of the main hall from the Golden Feather Palace, Mo Xiao obediently cast a spell and flew away, and disappeared in place in an instant.

When he came to the demon world again, Mo Xiaoliang came with a sense of anger.

The demon soldiers and demon disciples who saw them along the way were afraid of the fierce sword in their hands, so they made a way for them.

No demon soldiers and demon disciples dared to approach within three zhang.

The demonic energy around her is constant, but she is like a snow lotus blooming on the stone wall, incompatible with the entire demon world, but she is so muddy and unstained.

The demon-slaying sword in her hand was tightly grasped by her, and the sword hilt was awe-inspiring, as if she also felt the heart of the person holding the sword, and responded to it.

From the intersection of the demon world and the demon world, all the way to the outside of the Scorpion Palace, Mo Xiaoliang always suppressed the pain in his heart.

But it is as if he has turned his grief into strength, and how uncomfortable his heart is, how much he hates the people who live in this palace.

Changing the demon slaying sword in his hand to his left hand holding the sword, Mo Xiaoliang flicked his sleeves hard and threw out a blow.

I saw that from his sleeve, a wisp of anger suddenly flew out, and hit the door panel of the main hall gate of the Scorpion Palace.

In the next moment, the carved rosewood temple door was shattered to the ground in an instant.

Sawdust flew everywhere, frightening the demons guarding the door, and they couldn't help but dodge to the side.

With this loud sound, the people in the hall subconsciously stood up suddenly on their seats.

"The Demon Queen?"

At that time, the demon feather was originally sitting on the main seat with his head on his shoulder, when he suddenly heard a loud noise, and a spirit stood up from his seat.

When he recognized Mo Xiaoliang, who was holding a demon slaying sword with a murderous face, he subconsciously took half a step back, but soon, he took two more steps.

Seeing his reaction, he rushed into the hall in three or two steps, drew his sword and faced him, his eyes full of hatred.

"Demon Realm Child, return my husband's life!!"

Mo Xiao's hand is strong

The Dao is accurate, the sword is sharp, and it is obvious that it is a full cultivation of spells.

Flying forward, he stabbed the demon feather unceremoniously.

After dodging the blow in a hurry, Demon Feather hurriedly cast a spell to conjure up his own Demon Howling Pestle, and couldn't help but resist the deadly attack of his move.

"Queen, please listen to me! Demon King...... It wasn't killed by the deity! More...... It wasn't the order of the deity to kill ......"

Demon Feather explained as he fended off its rapid onslaught.

"So what? If you kill my husband, this palace will let you pay for your life today!! ”

After the words fell, Mo Xiaoliang flew again, his eyes were sharp, and he quickly stabbed in the direction of Demon Feather's heart.

"The queen still knows that murder pays for life, but what about the father of the deity? And at whose hands did he die? ”

Raising the Demon Howling Pestle in his hand to resist Mo Xiao's sword blade, Demon Feather asked anxiously.

"Your father?"

He seemed to vaguely hear Zixi talking to his subordinate demon ministers, about this newly succeeded Demon Realm Emperor, who was the son of General Demon You of the Demon Realm.

Seeing that Mo Xiaoyan's eyes were slightly different, and the sword blade in his hand was not as sharp as Fang Cai, Demon Yu hurriedly continued:

"Niangniang should know that the deity's father, General Moyou, died at the hands of Niangniang in that battle more than three hundred years ago!"

"Your father, he's dead! He was ordered to lead the demons to invade the other world, how many killings did he cause? If this palace kills him, it is doing the right thing for heaven! What's wrong? ”

Mo Xiaoliang said that he was full of words, but there was no killing opportunity in his eyes.

"Niang Niang also said that my father is just taking orders! The emperor's order, how could he, as a general, disobey it? There is no choice. Besides, if one life is worth one life, then there should be no one who deserves to die and who doesn't! ”

"You mean, you want to kill Hongu? You can give it a try! ”

As Mo Xiaoliang spoke, he hurriedly drove the demon slaying sword in his hand again, and the whole person was instantly full of anger.

As soon as he saw a certain boy so violent, Mo Yu just smiled helplessly, shook his head and said:

"The deity has no intention of revenge! Why don't you take a step back with me? ”

"What do you mean?"

She came here today to avenge Zixi, could it be that this kid wants to use the life of Moyou to resist Zixi?

What is Moyu? How can it be compared with her son?

Such a lowly life, even if it is 10,000, is not worth the noble life of Zixi!

"Mother, let's calm down your anger first, don't be so vigilant. Please also ask the mother to listen patiently to the deity to explain the events of that day. ”

After finishing speaking, Demon Yu hurriedly cast a spell to collect his own magic pestle, and then made a "please" gesture, signaling for a certain obedient to sit down first and listen to his explanation patiently.

After staring deeply at the demon feather for a long time, Mo Xiaoliang finally sat down slowly, but the sword in his hand was never put into the scabbard.

"If you have something to say, speak quickly, if you are a yellow-mouthed child, if you want to delay time, it is wishful thinking! Left and right, this palace will definitely avenge my husband today! ”

"Yes, yes, what the mother said is very true."

After Mo Xiao obediently sat down, Demon Feather followed and returned to the main seat.

It wasn't until he looked at a certain obedient face that he swallowed his saliva and continued to speak:

"Queen Niangniang, in fact, on that day, the deity was dispersed by his subordinates. You also know that the ** scatter of the demon world is more ferocious than the ** scatter of your demon world...... 2k reading web