As soon as my hand touched the blood coffin, the spiritual power and blood on it were crazy and seemed to drill into me, and I couldn't stop it when I withdrew my hand, and the spiritual power around me was overwhelming, extremely powerful.

The little brother's angry voice came from the blood coffin, "Stop, stop, you bastard little woman, you dare to take away the cultivation of this palace, stop quickly, otherwise this palace will be unkind!" ”

Little women?

Does he not know who I am?

Or has there been too many demons and monsters devoured for thousands of years, and he has completely lost his heart?

At this time, the mountain god hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you are a thousand-year-old blood coffin made of divine wood, and it is the most ferocious blood coffin in the Six Realms. These bloody coffins made of blood will naturally be sacrificed when they see you. ”

But how could the blood coffin sacrifice take away the little brother's cultivation?

Could it be him......

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the main soul of this blood coffin?"

"That's right, His Excellency intends to raise him into a blood puppet, so he must be raised with blood. He did everything possible to find such a blood coffin, which was not comparable to a thousand-year blood coffin, but a blood puppet was enough. ”

I was stunned for a moment, my little brother is actually the main soul of this coffin, so if this blood coffin wants to sacrifice to me, I can't stop it at all.

Isn't that little brother......

I hurriedly bit my fingertips and twisted a trick to put the fairy rope back.

I can't remember when I cultivated this rope, because it was so inconspicuous that I didn't care. But I didn't expect to trap my little brother here for thousands of years, and it was terrible.

As soon as the rope was closed, the lid of the blood coffin was "banged" and was washed away by the surging blood, and the boiling blood gushed out vigorously.

No, it's floating on me.

I was stunned to see a human figure condensed by blood mist slowly floating out of it, slender and straight, still the original outline of my little brother.

It's just that the spiritual power on his body is getting less and less, and it is becoming more and more transparent.

The little brother said angrily: "You little woman, don't think that you will take the palace with the ferocious aura of the thousand-year-old blood coffin, and quickly accept your spells, and the palace will not care about you." ”

He's fierce, but I don't care.

My nose is sour, and my heart is sour.

I once thought that my little brother would not come back, and I thought that I would be alone for the rest of my life, and my heart hurt.

It's not that I can't bear the loneliness, but I love my little brother too much, without his company, all the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, all the glory and wealth of immortality are just floating clouds.

At this time, my hanging heart fell, and when I saw his fierce and arrogant appearance, all my fears disappeared.

I looked at my little brother with tears in my eyes and said, "Little brother, we have three children, one is called Yao'er, one is called Ling'er, and the other is called Tongtong. ”

He was stunned for a long time before he said, "You, what nonsense are you talking about?" When will this palace marry you? ”

"You'll remember, and when your soul returns, I'll take you to see them."

"Hmph, you took the cultivation of the main palace, how can you return to your soul?"

"I want the real Kunlun Divine Monarch, not a blood puppet, so your cultivation is definitely going to be taken away!"

I didn't stop the sacrifice of the Blood Coffin, otherwise the little brother would eventually become a blood puppet.

This blood coffin created by the emperor can't suppress me at all, and the little brother is the main soul of this blood coffin, if he finally cultivates into a human form, then I and him will live and restrain each other.

I'd rather take away all his cultivation, and leave a little clean remnant soul, and then I will try my best to nourish his soul and cultivate a true Kunlun Divine Monarch.

The little brother was looking at me, or recognizing me, and suddenly stretched out his hand as if to caress my cheek, but he was not humanoid because he was covered in blood and mist.

I choked up and said, "Little brother, do you think of Qi'er?" ”

I stretched out my hand to touch my little brother, but I didn't dare, otherwise his spiritual power would be quickly devoured by me. It took him nearly thousands of years to cultivate to this state, but he was suddenly beaten back to his original form by me.

I also want to see him more, because there will be a long time in the future where I will not see him, maybe a hundred or two hundred years, maybe longer......

After a long time, I said cautiously: "Little brother, will you blame me?" ”

"Alas......"

Suddenly, the little brother let out a long sigh, floated out of the blood mist, and turned into a wisp of spiritual power wrapped around my fingertips, a very weak wisp of spiritual power.

At this moment, all the spiritual power of the blood coffin was devoured by me.

I looked down at my fingertips, which were as white as jade, and couldn't help but put them on my lips and kissed them, "Little brother, no matter how many thousand years it takes, Qi'er will definitely let you cultivate into a true body." ”

He didn't respond to me anymore, and such a little remnant of the soul was accidentally wiped out.

I put the remnant soul of my little brother into the soul lock bell and glanced at the mountain god, "Don't tell anyone about today's events!" ”

"Xiaoxian understands!"

……

Many people think that immortals are the most sacred and unattainable type of people in this world, with immortal and immortal bodies, and superpowers that mortals cannot reach, so they dominate the whole world.

Actually, no, I think immortals are the most pitiful kind of people in the world.

Because he is immortal and immortal, he is not so in awe of life and death, and he will always look at those ordinary people, thinking that a mortal's life is just a month or two in the fairy world, or even shorter, as if he was going through the motions.

Immortals open grains, don't eat grains, and live by a mouthful of immortal energy. Even if they eat, they eat rare and exotic fruits that mortals can't eat.

Therefore, immortals are like the group of people standing at the top of the food chain, they have no opponents, and they can't feel the pain of life and death, because as long as the immortal root is not destroyed, a tribulation will fly again.

The Six Realms have been very calm since Tong Tong appeared, and I thought that there would be another storm, but who expected it to settle down like this.

Before, my heart seemed to be tense with a string, but now as soon as I loosen it, I feel that the more I stay in the fairy world, the more boring it becomes, and I can't love it.

I often brainwash with the immortals, want to reform and innovate, and a court meeting is when my mouth is like a river, such as now.

"I feel it, we still have to engage in development in the fairy world, and bring forth the new. Let's build a maglev railway or something, connecting the passage between the world and the fairy world, what do you think? ”

The immortals glanced at me quietly, and they were silent.

I added: "Our immortal realm can't continue to develop in a conventional way, it's too backward compared to the human world. I suggest, do a day trip to the fairy world or something, charge some admission fees, and develop a little side business to increase GDP. ”

Originally, I was talking about it, but when I saw that the faces of the immortals were not quite right, I stopped.

But in fact, I really think so, if you peel off the mystery of the fairy world and merge with the mortal world, won't the spare time life in the fairy world be colorful?

Then a holy decree was issued: mortals and immortals can intermarry, and those who give birth to children who have immortal roots will cultivate immortals, and those who do not have immortal roots will become mortals, and they must be fair and just.

Of course, when conditions permit, we will resolutely not engage in family planning. Because mortals do not live long, the population must be as large as possible.

Like me, I gave birth to three in one go, my son Yushu is in the wind, and my daughter is charming, just wait for me to retire in the future, and I can enjoy Qingfu and live for a long time.

I think that inspiration either doesn't come out, but once it comes out, it's in my heart.

I have never slackened on the idea of reforming and innovating.

The immortals were frightened by my brain-opening thoughts, so they ran to Tianling Pool to complain to my little brother if they had nothing to do, and asked him to quickly cultivate his true body to take care of me, the Heavenly Monarch who was obsessed with ghosts.

Lao Jun ran the most diligently, and every time he brought his various elixirs to his little brother, he felt that he couldn't move his alchemy furnace and alchemy room to Tianling Pool.

I calculated, the remnant soul of the little brother has been raised in the Heavenly Spirit Pool for a hundred years, obviously I think the aura there is very strong, but he just can't cultivate the human form for a long time, and he doesn't even speak.

At first, I was calm and calm, but after a hundred years, I was a little unbreathable, and often sat on the edge of the Tianling Pond and chattered: "Little brother, if you don't come back, Qi'er I will go out of the wall." ”

"Don't look at me as a now, if I go to the mortal world with my appearance, I will also charm a large number of beautiful men."

"Tong Tong is more than 100 years old, and when he came back to see me a few days ago, he brought a lot of peaches that grew in the Temple of Death, although they are small and sour, but it is a major breakthrough, and it will definitely be good to go back and graft good varieties."

"By the way, Yao'er has developed a very wide resort in the North Underworld, which is very beautifully decorated, specially used to undertake the nouveau riche within the Six Realms, he only accepts gold bars, and tells you, he is richer than me."

"And Ling'er, Ling'er is now a soul attractor in the Six Realms, whoever gives more money will attract the soul of whom, and now she has a particularly loud nickname, called Fortune Spirit. I think she may have inherited your genes. ”

When chattering with my little brother, time always flies very quickly. But I was even more disappointed because of it, day after day, year after year, and I didn't know when he would surprise me.

The most feared thing is that he will not come back until I am in the big hide, and that is the biggest joke God has ever played on me!