The next day, when Mi Ashan woke up, it was already late.

"What about His Highness the Son of God?"

Mi Qian casually stopped a little priest in the palace and asked.

Strangely, her head was groggy, and she found that she seemed to be a little unable to remember the things about Emperor Ye in her memory.

Logically speaking, God is no better than man, and man will have temporal memory forgetting, but God will not.

Even if you have been reincarnated, you can find forgotten memories in the depths of your soul.

However, she felt that these memories of Emperor Ye seemed to have been erased from the depths of her soul, which made her a little flustered.

She was afraid, for the first time in 170,000 years, she was afraid, she was afraid that one day she would completely forget Emperor Ye.

"Your Highness the God, the Goddess, Your Highness the Son of God, they have already gone to the Pool of Life!"

Seeing Mi Qian, the little god couldn't hide the shock in her eyes, as if Mi Qian shouldn't have appeared here.

Mi Qian was shocked in his heart and asked the little maid, "When is it?"

"Back to Your Highness, it's noon."

The little god said tremblingly.

"Noon?"

Mi shallow rubbed her forehead with a headache, how could she wake up so late from sleep?

"It's not good, the big war is estimated to be about to start, I have to hurry up to help Emperor Ye and them!"

Mi Qian has long forgotten her previous troubles, how can she be absent as one of the main forces of the war?

Actions are far faster than thoughts, and before the little god and maid can return to their senses, Mi Qian has turned into a light and shadow and quickly flew into the distance.

……

Pond of the Dead.

Above the red clouds, Blood Greed sat on the throne, behind him, stood the four protectors, and underground were the demon race, the human race, and countless undead guards.

Emperor Ye stood on a golden divine dragon, the four gods, the three gods of the Tianye clan, the lord of the four realms and the nine gods led the forces of all parties to guard the side of the rebirth pool.

The two sides are opposed, and the atmosphere is tense.

"Your Highness, today, you didn't let the little goddess come, are you sure you can win this seat?"

Blood greed didn't even raise his head, casually lowering his head and fiddling with a box in his hand.

In his opinion, without Miqian, Emperor Ye and the others are simply not qualified to fight him.

"Who said the main hall didn't come?!"

Emperor Ye pursed his lips, and then opened his mouth to say something again, but was interrupted by this sudden female voice.

"Whew--"

A faint cracking sound rang out in the air.

The goddess who used to wear white clothes in the past should change into a red dress today, cold and enchanting, and stunning and charming.

"Qian'er, you still came, and sure enough, Benjun still couldn't stop you."

Emperor Ye prescribed medicine enough to make her sleep for a month, but he finally underestimated the strength of the goddess's bloodline, but he didn't expect her to wake up before the start of the big war and rush over in time.

"Emperor Ye, no matter what, I will never let you fight alone!"

Stepping into the shallow void, he walked over and took Emperor Ye's hand, and swore domineeringly.

"Okay."

Emperor Ye touched her little head and smiled.

"Good." The Blood Greedy Demon smiled and clapped his hands, "Since the little goddess has come, then this seat will definitely not show mercy!" ”

The subconscious meaning of this is that before Mi Qian came, Blood Greed had no intention of going to war with Emperor Ye and them at all.

"We don't need mercy from you! Blood Greed, from the moment you disrupt the six realms of reincarnation, from the moment you take away Jun Wan's body, we will never let you go! ”

Mi Qian sneered and stared at Blood Greed, his shining golden eyes flashing with arrogance beyond the Six Realms.