Chapter 65: Not a Stepping Stone to Love 3

The Emperor of Heaven and the Queen of Heaven have never had children, and we have no crown prince in the Heavenly Clan, so don't forget." Qingling shook her head amusefully and reminded her.

Si Ming spread his hands, "That's right, I forgot, you just treat me as drunk and talking nonsense."

She raised her head, "Don't say it, this book of words in the world has really given me too much inspiration, and many immortal friends who need to go through tribulations, each of them has returned perfectly."

"You're embarrassed to say that you forgot about their crusade against you." Qingling is angry and funny.

"Hey, it's a pity that you didn't cultivate Hongchen Dao, otherwise I would have been able to write you a heart-wrenching love story." Si Ming smiled extremely presumptuously.

"You, day by day, I don't know how many crazy men and women you make," Qingling shook his head.

In the mortal world, Tianxing's consciousness was a little blurred, he barely opened his eyes, and when he saw the delicate-looking girl in front of him, his heart unconsciously softened.

"You saved me?"

The girl's eyes were like fawns, and her delicate goose egg face revealed a little shyness, "You fell in front of my Zhuangzi and were seriously injured, I saw that you were good-looking and didn't look like a bad person, so I brought you back."

Looking at this scene, Si Ming sneered, "Others have gone through tribulations to make progress, but he is good, and there is nothing left after the tribulation."

Qingling pursed her lips when she heard this, "You can't live if you do your own evil."

For what Tianxing did, some immortal monarchs in the heavenly realm have long been dissatisfied, in the past, he just occupied an identity, got everything, and his cultivation was mediocre, but now he is dead, I don't know how many people will rejoice.

Nanyan explored the place where the demon god was born, which was barren, the demonic qi was raging, and the black pressure was full of ominousness.

Nanyan approached, and those demonic qi scurried around in fright, revealing a large clearing.

She walked and stopped, poking out her sense from time to time to observe, and finally stopped at a tombstone.

kicked the tombstone with her toes, and she said how could the demon god suddenly wake up, it turned out that the demon clan had set up an inscription to worship.

But it really responds to that sentence, the most dangerous place is the safest.

She looked indifferent, it was this group of demon gods who slaughtered the Three Realms, and the lives were devastated, how many unjust souls and resentful spirits were suppressed, and the senior brothers suppressed it with their bodies, which was calmed down.

It's ridiculous to say that the descendants of the demon clan who killed them at the beginning fell in love with generations of enemies, and they still have to be enemies of the world, which is really ridiculous.

His parents died at the hands of the Demon God, and maybe this earth-shattering Demon God he loved was the one who devoured the flesh and soul of his parents.

Taking the world as a sacrifice to resurrect the celestial stars, he is also worthy, Nanyan raised his hand, and the mysterious and rhythmic magic trick was spoken, and the hands of the gods were entwined.

The inscription struggled frantically, Nanyan raised her hand and pressed down, she was not the immature ancient god back then, the three thousand worlds had already transformed.

It's just that she can be easily removed, how can she eliminate the hatred in her heart, her master and her brothers sacrificed to the heavens to protect the Three Realms, and they were treated like this, sacrificing for their love, then let her see how touching the aura of their love lost their identity.

The nameless fairy who has no identity, the demon god who will never wake up, see if they still have the ability to know each other and take the world as the enemy.

When one is forced to give up the identity of the celestial race for the sake of his lover, and the other is forced to give up his identity because his lover can never wake up, and the two become sinners of the two races and are displaced, can they still love the earth-shattering.

The most terrible thing than killing is that the two people who once loved each other resented each other, but they could never be separated.

The inscription was finally overwhelmed, shattered inch by inch, and was finally swept away by the divine power of Nanyan, completely annihilated between heaven and earth.

On the altar of the demons, several demon lords spat out mouthfuls of blood, and hideous and desperate cries spread throughout the demons.

Nanyan walked here, saw one ruined another, until the demonic energy here was swept away, she took out the wine jug and destroyed the place cleanly.

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned and disappeared in place.

"Check, check for me where the saint has gone." The only demon lord of the demon clan who was still awake suppressed his anger and asked.

Tens of thousands of years of arrangement were ruined, how could they not hate, the plan to attack the Three Realms again came to an end, and all hopes were pinned on the awakening of the demon god.

"Your Excellency," Jiuyue looked at Nanyan, a little puzzled.

Nanyan smiled slightly, "I always want to take a look at the Three Realms they have paid for, walk the road they have not walked before, and see the scenery that they haven't had time to see."

She paused, her gaze was extremely gentle, "See for them that the Three Realms are well, and the four seas of the world are peaceful."

Seeing this, Jiuyue's eyes were sour, and she looked away, "Then, don't forget to go far, you have to go home to see."

Nanyan raised her hand and gently rubbed her head as she did thousands of years ago, "I will."

Jiuyue couldn't hold back his tears after all, "Your Excellency, I miss you so much." At this moment, she was like a child, and her grievances were unscrupulously vented.

Nanyan stroked her long hair and patted her back gently, "Thank you for your hard work, little phoenix."

She walked out and saw the Emperor of Heaven waiting with several emperors, helplessly holding her forehead, "I'm here to play, not to die, don't be so serious."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but laugh, and the White Nine Emperor Jun spoke, "Your Excellency, if you have time to come to Qingqiu, those little foxes are becoming more and more beautiful."

Nanyan nodded with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'll go, don't be so big and scare those little immortal monarchs." She waved her hand and disappeared into front of several people.

There is something serious about going this time, and there is an inscription in the land of ancient demons, so is it possible in the world.

Although the demon clan is sealed, it is not without the means of smuggling, the big devil can't get out, but the little devil can still smuggle out if he does something.

For example, that demon saintess, the first demon god, wasn't she sent out by several demon lords with all their might.

Her first stop was the human world, which was the easiest place to set up an altar.

Mortals have short lives, but they also have their wonderful, and in a short period of time, their lives are more wonderful than those of the immortals.

Nanyan walks on the street, now it is the twenty-fifth year of the Southern Emperor of the Wei Dynasty, the four seas are leveled, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the night is not closed, the road is not forgotten, when today's son is also a benevolent and generous emperor, love the people like a son and treat the ministers well.

And Tianxing is the third son of Nandi, the crown prince was personally taught by Nandi, and his father inherited his son's business, and his position was extremely stable.

If there is no accident, he will be the next emperor, but unfortunately this Tianxing prince is not an honest man, and the struggle for power has gradually begun.

If Nandi hadn't died, he might not have been like that in his previous life, but it's a pity that Nandi died too suddenly, so that Tianxing almost took advantage of the loophole.

Nanyan sat in the teahouse, in today's timeline, when Nandi was still strong and strong, as for Tianxing, he was in love with his little wife.

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