Sou!

As soon as the words came out, Ming Xiaoyang pulled Lu Xueqi and left and disappeared in front of the Kunlun Mountain cave.

"The Demon God of Destroying the World, such as the wisdom of the sea, Ming Xiaoyang, you ...... What the hell are you thinking? After Ming Xiaoyang left, his originally warm voice changed and turned old, and he said in a voice that only he could hear.

"Just now, I seemed to feel a trace of Nuwa's breath, could it be that she still has her last breath?"

………………

Kunlun Mountain, a secret place.

A hundred years ago, the youngest daughter of the Jade Emperor's Queen Mother, the eighth princess and eighth sister Sifan, married Battle, was punished by the Queen Mother, and lived on the wall of Kunlun Mountain for life.

In order to guard the eighth sister and protect the safety of the youngest princess, the Jade Emperor Queen Mother specially dispatched a team of heavenly soldiers and generals to guard them all year round.

Swish!

On this day, the brigade of soldiers and horses was touring back and forth, but a fine light crossed in front of him, landed on the ground, and two white-clothed figures appeared.

"Huh?" The heavenly general led by him saw the person in front of him clearly, let out a sound of surprise, and secretly guarded, and the other heavenly soldiers behind him also prepared for themselves.

"Hey." Ming Xiaoyang led Lu Xueqi to the place where the eighth princess faced the wall, and he didn't pay attention to the vigilance of these heavenly soldiers and generals, "Don't you people even know about humility?" When you see Ben Zhenjun, you don't know how to salute? ”

In the end, there was a bit of sharpness in his tone.

These heavenly soldiers and generals, it is naturally impossible not to know Ming Xiaoyang!

His resignation from the post of Judicial Heavenly God was only more than a hundred years ago, and even if time passed, these Heavenly Soldiers would not forget this famous former Heavenly Court Judicial Heavenly God!

"Meet the Demon Slayer Lord." The leading heavenly general clenched the silver spear in his palm, secretly took a deep breath, bowed down, and worshipped.

More than 100 heavenly soldiers all bowed down and knocked on this Demon Suppressing True Monarch with a transcendent status in the Three Realms.

"Ben Zhenjun came to visit the eighth princess and opened the door." Ming Xiaoyang glanced at these heavenly soldiers and generals, and commanded lightly.

"This?" Hearing that Ming Xiaoyang was going to visit the eighth princess, the heavenly soldiers and generals were stunned.

"How?" Ming Xiaoyang came to the front of the messenger general, with a straight face, and said seriously, "Queen Mother, just punish the eighth princess for facing the wall for life, it seems that she hasn't said it, she can't let others visit her, right?" ”

"Do you want to go back and report to Your Majesty, you guys, with chicken feathers as arrows, dare to abuse the golden branches and jade leaves!"

"Zhenjun laughed." No one in the heavenly court knows that this former judicial god is a standard smiling tiger, eating people and not spitting out bones.

If he did, the brothers would be able to buy a coffin.

The messenger was frightened, covered in a cold sweat, and explained embarrassedly.

Swish!

As he spoke, he reached out a finger and pointed it at the invisible barrier behind him, getting out of the way.

………………

A smooth and white mountain wall, rippling with ripples, like an invisible and substantiated water wave, a bright figure sat cross-legged in front of the mountain wall, motionless.

Although I don't see the front, I can feel the boundless desolation.

Is it really worth decades of love in exchange for eternal loneliness?

This is the Eight Princesses of Heavenly Court?

The taciturn Lu Xueqi looked at Ming Xiaoyang with shock, and her beautiful eyes shot a thick question.

Yes. Ming Xiaoyang nodded slightly, affirming Lu Xueqi's guess.

"Cousin Erlang, have you come to see me again?" At this moment, the eighth princess seemed to sense the movement behind her, and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Cousin Erlang?" Ming Xiaoyang let go of Lu Xueqi's soft pancreas, came to the side of the eighth princess, and said in amazement, "You are so intimate, is it possible that our little eighth sister has finally figured out who she loves after facing the wall for so many years?" ”

The frivolous tone, as well as such a seemingly respectful, but actually joking tone, the eighth sister immediately reacted to who the person who appeared next to her was.

"It's you!" With a heavy tone and complex emotions, the eighth sister turned around abruptly and looked at Ming Xiaoyang who was standing behind her.

and the beautiful woman in white clothes and cold beside him!

"Demon Slaying True Monarch," looking at Ming Xiaoyang with disdain, the eighth sister mocked, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Look at my jokes? The golden branches and jade leaves that looked down on you back then have now become a prisoner in Kunlun Mountain! ”

"You can say the same thing." Ming Xiaoyang sat cross-legged on a large round stone the size of a grinding plate, and Lu Xueqi sat beside him.

They are a perfect match for each other.

"Do you now know how painful it is to be a god of justice?" After a pause, Ming Xiaoyang asked with interest.

The eighth sister smiled sadly and said, "Of course you understand, don't you want to be in your position?" It's a pity that compared to Cousin Erlang, you are really too far behind. ”

"Cousin Erlang is really working for the welfare of all beings in the Three Realms, but what about you? For you, the position of the god of justice is probably just a game, right? ”

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable! ……

Ming Xiaoyang clapped his hands and let out a burst of crisp applause, and praised even more: "Eighth sister, you have really become smarter, and now I want to make you and Yang Jian a pair more and more." ”

Boom!

Rao is eighth sister has been facing the wall for many years, almost like stagnant water, and when she heard this, she was still shocked, "Ming Xiaoyang, what did you say?" ”

"I said, I want you to marry Yang Jian, anyway, one of you has a dead husband, the other has lost his wife, and he is the favorite cousin of the people, isn't it very suitable?"

"You!" When the eighth sister heard this, her beautiful eyes widened, and she was frightened by Ming Xiaoyang's genius idea.

However, to her own surprise, just imagine, it is not unacceptable for her to marry the big hero who stands in the sky - Cousin Erlang!

"Eighth sister." Ming Xiaoyang held his chin and said, "It won't be long before your Erlang cousin will start to revise the Heavenly Rules, and when the time comes, as the guardian of the Heavenly Rules, the Judicial Heavenly God, he will definitely bear the brunt." ”

"If you're not careful, you'll end up with all the jade burning, and when the time comes, I need you to help me!"

"Help?" The eighth sister recovered from the shock and a trace of undetectable joy, and asked unexpectedly, "What do you want me to help you?" ”

"Besides," said the eighth sister, scanning the narrow space in front of her, the radius was only a few zhang, except for a stone wall, there was only a pile of stones left, and said with a wry smile, "In my current state, I want to help you, but I am also powerless." ”

"Little fool." Ming Xiaoyang put one hand on his face, feeling that he had no face to see people, "I said, your Erlang cousin will revise the Tiantiao, do you think you still need to stay here after the Tiantiao is modified?" ”

"Yes." The eighth sister was dumbfounded and came back to her senses, but then, a thick fear appeared on her pale but still delicate cheeks, "You just said that after Cousin Erlang modifies the Heavenly Rules, the jade will be burned, no, it won't!" ”

"Cousin Erlang is the god of war in the heavenly court, how can he die?"

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