"Despicable and shameless villain!"

Cang Beiqing, Fang Yuanzhou, and Quan Luo angrily scolded Fu Qingyun in unison.

Although Ling Youqian and Ye Ximiao didn't speak, their faces were very bad.

If even the one in the Heavenly Realm came to the door to ask for marriage, they were afraid that it would be difficult for them to deal with.

The atmosphere at the dinner table became heavier and heavier.

Feng Jiujiu kept a cold face and didn't speak the whole time, although Ling Lingqi smiled and flattered him, he was ruthlessly ignored by him.

Seeing that he couldn't please him, Ling Lingqi wanted to sword Zhang Yaozu's heart.

Things are getting messed up more and more.

After the meal, no matter how hard Ling Lingqi tried to speak, Feng Jiujiu had a cold beautiful face, as if he didn't want to listen to her explanation.

Before the people could be coaxed, they were notified by the Ling couple to go to the inner hall for questioning.

However, before that, Ling Lingqi first separated the two primordial gods in the sea of consciousness and had a small conversation with himself.

The white-clothed primordial god Ling Lingqi finally knew the existence of another primordial god.

Time was pressing, the red-clothed Ling Lingqi made a long story short, and briefly explained the situation to the white-clothed Ling Lingqi.

"So, I'm neither wearing a text nor a soul, I'm the seventh senior sister?" The white-clothed Ling Lingqi was in a trance, and seemed to find it difficult to accept this truth.

"Yes, you and I are both Seventh Senior Sisters." The red-clothed primordial god Ling Lingqi said firmly.

The white-clothed Ling Lingqi closed his eyes and tried hard to accept the truth.

After a long time, she asked the red-clothed Ling Lingqi: "People generally have only one primordial god, but I have two primordial gods with different temperaments, why is this?" ”

The red-clothed Ling Lingqi said: "In the last life, how we died, you should know very well in your heart. ”

The white-clothed Ling Lingqi lowered his eyebrows and said softly: "The body is dead and the soul is destroyed." ”

The red-clothed Ling Lingqi looked up at the vast white sea of knowledge, and said with a sad gaze: "It is precisely because of such a tragic death method that the soul cannot condense itself after being reincarnated, resulting in the separation of the primordial spirits. ”

The white-clothed Ling Lingqi was silent for a moment and said, "The wound on Ah Yue's waist was stabbed by you, right?" ”

The red-clothed Ling Lingqi turned his head and affirmed: "That's right, I stabbed it." ”

"You can do it." The white-clothed Ling Lingqi was so angry that his mouth trembled.

Suppressing the urge to beat himself, the white-clothed Ling Lingqi said with a solemn expression: "I don't want to pursue the grievances and grievances in my previous life, and I ask you not to do anything to hurt Ah Yue again, otherwise I will never spare you." ”

Even if fighting with her own Yuan Shen would hurt herself, she would never allow anyone to hurt Feng Jiu in the slightest, especially if that person was herself.

The red-clothed Ling Lingqi said: "Don't worry, this will never happen a second time." ”

The white-clothed Ling Lingqi said, "Okay, I hope you can keep your promise." ”

In order to avoid the suspicion of his father and mother, he went to the inner hall to ask Ling Lingqi of the white-clothed Yuan Shen.

Unintentionally provoked Peach Blossom, and was approached to ask for marriage, Ling Lingqi knew that he was in trouble, and he didn't dare to hide it, so he told his father and mother everything that happened recently.

After listening, Ye Ximiao's face was pale: "In other words, not only those sons outside, but also you are involved with Emperor Qingyun, Mr. Mo and the young master of the Netherworld?" ”

Ling Lingqi nodded.

Ye Ximiao had a headache and held her forehead, and she didn't know how to say that her daughter was good for a while.

What happened in the demon world, the white-clothed primordial god Ling Lingqi didn't know yet, otherwise Ye Ximiao would definitely run away with her daughter and husband overnight.

"Daddy, mother, I really didn't mean to provoke them, they were all inexplicable, and if they had to entangle me, I had no choice."

Ling Lingqi lowered his head and admitted his mistake, and his tone of voice was full of grievances.