"Lingyu, go and inform the Emperor of Heaven, when the Queen of Heaven was dying, he entrusted me to take care of the young prince, and the god recognized the little prince Junchen Ye as his younger brother, and he was a member of my Yu clan, and the god would take him back to the Yu clan in a few days."

Ling Yu was a little surprised, since the god of Mo Ye left, the master rarely interacted with people, and the Snow Feather Palace was so cold that it could freeze people to death, but I didn't expect the master to be willing to accept a younger brother now? However, thinking of where the master was going next, Ling Yu couldn't help but be very worried.

"The hosts! You really want to go and get that soul grass, it's a ghost domain! What if I lied to you after that day! There are many immortals in that place, and there is no return. "Ling Yu is in a hurry, for tens of thousands of years, everyone who has gone to the ghost domain has gone and never returned, although her master has cultivated to a high level, but this move is too risky.

"Don't worry, her time is running out, what's more, she still entrusts her only son to me, and she won't joke about this kind of thing." Nangong Qingyao understood that this should be the last chance to save her master, and she never believed that her master would leave her like this.

"Master, although the god of the ink night is your master, he is not very good to you, why bother with him like this...... Ling Yu muttered dissatisfied.

The corners of Nangong Qingyao's mouth hooked up a faint smile, and the smile was full of sadness, yes...... Why bother, her thoughts about Shizun, Shizun may not know, but from that day on, Shizun looked at her with a trace of indifference in her eyes, although she is the highest cultivation in Zixiao Palace, the highest status of the disciple, but not Shizun's love, maybe Shizun likes, will always be the petite and weak, Chu Chu pitiful princess of the Heavenly Clan, pure immortals.

Thinking of that woman, Nangong Qingyao smiled bitterly at the corner of her mouth, they were all people who fell in love with their master, they had always thought highly of themselves, and they had never put that woman with low spiritual power in their eyes, but they never thought that she would become the fuse that brought the relationship between her and her master to the freezing point.

......

Outside the ghost domain, it was eerie and terrifying, even if the mana was as strong as Nangong Qingyao, he didn't dare to rashly alarm the many demons that sealed it. Feeling the powerful demonic energy exuded from the ghost domain, if it is an ordinary immortal, I am afraid that I will not even be able to enter the door and will not be able to stabilize my mind.

The ghost domain has been ownerless for many years, and it is naturally not inexplicable.

If you want to subdue the ghost domain, the possibility is almost zero, even if there is, it is not impossible, because today's Six Realms, the Heavenly Clan, the Demon Clan, the Feather Clan, and the three-legged stand, no one will allow anyone to control such a force that can subvert the Six Realms, for the superiors, such a terrifying and powerful force that cannot be controlled, just need to be sealed, and no one wants to get him.

Nangong Qingyao had come to the Ghost Domain once with Mo Ye and knew where the Soul Returning Grass was, but since then, the Ghost Domain has also become a nightmare that she does not want to touch in her life. But now for the sake of the master, she has to set foot on this land again, even if the master never really cares about herself, he only cares about the responsibility on his shoulders, not himself, but the master had a life-saving grace for herself back then, and she must return this kindness.

.......

In the mess, the ground was covered with red blood, Nangong Qingyao's white dress, which had never been stained with a trace of dust, was dyed red at the moment, and the fairy in the sky who did not eat fireworks in the world was stained with dust, which made people sigh.

Only the ice spirit that has followed her for many years is still not stained with a trace of blood, still shining with a cold light, facing the surrounding tigers, who have not tasted blood for a long time, Nangong Qingyao tried her best to protect the immortal grass obtained by nine deaths and her life with spiritual power.

Looking at the Soul Returning Grass in her hand, she smiled, "Great... Master... You're finally saved......" Soon, his eyes went black and he lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, it was three hundred years later.

"Master...."After Nangong Qingyao opened her eyes, there was a strangeness in front of her.

"You're really not afraid of death, for the sake of an Emperor Moye who doesn't like you, you don't even want your life, what kind of place is that ghost domain, you dare to break alone! Is he so important to you? After Mo Hong learned about this, he rushed to the ghost domain non-stop, scolded Nangong Qingyao a thousand times in his heart, and decided to clean up this girl who didn't know whether to live or die, how did he not know, this girl went crazy, and she did anything to find death.

Seeing her lying there half-dead, she finally brought someone back, and wanted to scold her well, if she didn't wake her up, she was sorry for the injury she suffered in order to save her, who knew that this girl would be dizzy for hundreds of years, and no matter how much temper she had, she was worn away.

And can't let others know that he is lying here is the Yu Emperor of the Yu Clan, otherwise if the people in the Heavenly Realm know that the Emperor of the Yu Clan ran away to the ghost domain and was seriously injured and unconscious, these three realms are afraid that there will be another bloody storm, so they can only claim that they have gone out to bring back a demon demon, and no one has ever entered this room, making the entire demon world think that he is hiding in the golden house, and he is also bitter and can't say it.

Seeing her wake up, she began to talk about her cheap master again, Mo Hong hated iron even more, "For such a broken grass, I lost fifty percent of my cultivation, and it would take ten thousand years to repair it back, and I don't know if I can save Mo Ye in the end, are you worth it?" "Mo Hong just wants to wake up this girl who is still living in a dream with a slap now.

"Shut up! It's a headache, what about the soul grass? "Nangong Qingyao has always liked to be clean, and he has a headache at this time.

"Here, indispensable! Take it back to your good master, now that your cultivation is damaged, I will help you protect the Fa. ”

“.... Thanks a lot. Knowing that he had good intentions and could make such a friend, Nangong Qingyao was actually very happy.

With the help of the Soul Returning Grass, the two spirits of the Moye Emperor in the Six Realms were finally reunited, and Nangong Qingyao and Mo Hong sent the two spirits to the Sea of Clouds, which was the most suitable place for the Six Realms to nourish their souls.

"Don't worry, the soul has returned, and in time, the emperor will definitely be able to return, but..."Mo Hong looked at her and stopped talking.

"What else?"

"I think you'd better not wade into the troubled waters of the Heavenly Clan, the second prince can survive under the poisonous woman of Shuoyue for so many years, whether it is heart or means, by no means under Shuoyue, I see that he is very deep in the city at a young age, I heard that you also recognize him as a younger brother, this may not be a good thing, you better leave him alone."

"What do you mean?"

"Let you be careful, but you have to take care of the affairs of the Celestial Clan, and I don't care about you." Mo Hong didn't continue, he knew that Nangong Qingyao had always done what he said, and what he said now was in vain.

After returning to the Yu Clan, it has been more than three hundred years since he left last time, but for a god like Nangong Qingyao, it is only a snap of a finger.

After sleeping for three days and three nights, she finally felt some strength in her body, her face was not so pale, and others could not see that her injuries were not good, she suddenly remembered that the queen of heaven seemed to entrust her little cub to herself before leaving, she has never been a person who does not believe in her words, so she should naturally take care of it.

But what Mo Hong said, just listen to it, what kind of place is the Celestial Clan, no matter how simple a child wants to live in that environment, he must change.

"Spirit Feather!"

"The master is awake, what's the matter?" Ling Yu quickly rushed in, the master has not woken up for the past few days, she has to worry about death, now that she sees the master, she is also in a good mood.

"How is the son of the queen of heaven now?"

"Who? Oh, you said that Junchen Ye, the current queen of heaven Shuoyue knows that the child is covered by the master, and he is your younger brother, so he shouldn't dare to do anything to him. "Lingyu is very confident.

"So, you don't know if he's okay, right?" Nangong Qingyao said faintly.

"Yes..."Ling Yu's heart was empty.

"Go to the Lingyue Palace of the Celestial Clan."

Before I entered the palace gate, I heard some very harsh sounds.

"Junchen Ye, you are just a waste with a mother and no mother, the father and emperor love His Royal Highness the most, what are you, does he recognize you as a son? Do you dare to lay out the score of your son-in-law here? ”

"Be careful, don't beat people to death, they are covered by Emperor Yu!"

"Qingyao God has long stopped asking about the world, has it appeared for so many years, I'm afraid that I would have let you fend for yourself here, and I said that I would accept your younger brother just to talk about it, who cares about you?"

"yes, hahahaha......"

Jun Chenye didn't have any expression on his face, but his hand was clenched very tightly, even if it hurt no matter how painful it was, he didn't say a word, he knew that he was the most noble bloodline in the Six Realms, and he would never give in to anyone! Because these people don't deserve it! No one in the Heavenly Clan knew that he had actually reached the peak of the Immortal Realm at the age of only a few hundred years old, but he did not break through, because the Queen of Heaven could not tolerate his existence, so how could he look at him as better than his son?

Listening to the foul words in the mouths of these Heavenly Clan teenagers from a distance, Nangong Qingyao's good-looking brows couldn't help but wrinkle, it seems that this child is having a bad time, and she is negligent.

"Junchenye, for the sake of your good-looking face, as long as you learn to bark a dog, how about we let you go! Haha...."

"Whew! You are dreaming! A mouthful of spit happened to hit the face of the eldest prince Jun Rin, and it completely angered him.

"Okay, you are a gentleman's night, I am the son of the Queen of Heaven, the most favored son of the Emperor of Heaven, you dare to disrespect me!"

After speaking, the spiritual power in his hand condensed into a knife, and stabbed straight towards Junchenye's throat....

Looking at the knife close at hand, Jun Chenye thought that this one, he was going to lose the bet after all.

"Bell!" A dazzling blue light flashed, and the ice spirit was sacrificed, shattering the knife. The fierce sword aura forced this group of young men and Jun Rin to retreat a few feet.

A white shadow fell in front of Jun Chenye, stretched out his hand and pinched a sword trick, and the ice spirit spun around in the air a few times and returned to his master.

In Junchenye's eyes, this was like a god descending into the world, looking at this white figure, it was so dusty, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Who are you? Dare to come to the good deeds of the main hall! Jun Rin asked angrily.

When he looked up, he couldn't help but breathe, he had never seen such a good-looking person.

"Oh? At the beginning, this seat told the Emperor of Heaven and asked him to take care of Jun Chenye, no matter how this seat is still his nominal sister, looking at the current situation, the Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven did not take the words of this seat to heart..."

"Rin'er, don't be unreasonable!" The current queen of heaven Shuoyue came, she thought that Nangong Qingyao would definitely die if she went to the ghost domain, who would have thought that she would come back alive, "I don't know why the gods came today?" ”

"Shuoyue, since the Heavenly Clan can't take care of the second prince, I'll take Ye'er back to the Yu Clan for the time being, do you have any opinions?" Looking at Jun Chenye's scars, Nangong Qingyao couldn't help but feel distressed, and felt a little guilty.

It's been a long time since her heart has been moved by anyone other than Moye.

Shuoyue secretly hated in her heart, and thought that she had no last resort, she and Chunlin had planned that Nangong Qingyao would be seriously injured even if she didn't die, who would have thought that she would appear as intact as she is now.

And Jun Chenye, in the daily abuse, his vigilance is quite high, he senses that someone is walking towards him, the pace is gentle, he knows that it is the person who just saved him, but this does not mean anything.

He opened his eyes, straightened his back, and made a defensive gesture, and in his eyes now, no one was worth trusting.

"Don't move, you're hurt."

The extremely beautiful sound, like the gurgling mountain spring, and the gentle breeze in the forest, makes people can't help but sink.

......

Looking at the fainting Junchen Night, a trace of unbearability flashed in Nangong Qingyao's eyes.

"This kid will be taken away from this seat."