Wanqing looked at Xie Yuci fixedly.

After a moment, she suddenly let go of her hand, quickly raised her sleeve and wiped the tears from her face.

Then, he nodded very solemnly.

"Lord, I will guard this 'home' for you. May you and the emperor return soon. ”

Xie Yuci raised his hand, helped her smooth the messy broken hair on her sideburns, and then said softly:

"Of course, I promised Him that I would teach you to be a good boy with a good heart and a pure heart. When you are in the immortal class, He will."

Speaking of this, Xie Yuci smiled very lightly, and that faint smile made his handsome face seem to be covered with a layer of warm light.

In that case, He owes me an unfulfilled promise. We will come back safely. ”

After speaking, he finally stroked the top of Wanqing's head, and then without hesitation, raised his right hand, and a huge divine seal formed around his body.

The dark ink color is full of divine light, and the entire deer returns to the end as if it is a gorgeous polar night.

When the light gradually dissipated, there was no one in front of Wanqing.

She looked around in a daze.

The long corridor of the house made of agarwood by the deer returns to the end is elegant and pleasant, and the dark blue lingzhu flowers are swaying slightly like fairy clothes.

The ridiculous swing, which was named "Forget Worry Cocoon" by the owner, swayed gently and sorrowfully under the sea breeze.

Nothing seems to have changed in front of you, but nothing seems to have changed.

Because those two people are missing.

Her face was pale, and she clenched her fists silently.

"This is my home, and I'm going to keep it. For the Lord and for the Emperor, keep it. ”

After Xie Yuci cast the spell seal, he had come to the Nine Heavens in an instant.

The Nine Heavens were difficult for other mortal beasts and monsters to ascend to, but it was not difficult for him.

The fierce god is also a god, and the fierce beast with the bones of the god is equivalent to a demigod.

Quietly breaking through the enchantment of the Nine Heavens was actually as easy as a snap for him.

It's just that he doesn't want to be too ostentatious, and he doesn't want to cause any trouble and cause trouble for Taiyin Youying in the future.

So, as soon as he approached the Nine Heavens, he had already cast a spell to hide his form.

With his divine power, unless the Holy Spirit Emperor Sun Candle shines or the Holy Emperor Taiyin Yuying stands in front of him, the other Nine Heavenly Immortals next to him will definitely not be able to see through his stealth immortal technique.

Although Xie Yuci had never been to the Nine Heavens before, he had heard him say when he was chatting with Taiyin Youying that the Immortal Palace was located in the extreme west of the Nine Heavens, and the Imperial Hall of the Holy Spirit Emperor in the extreme east, one east and one west, reflected each other.

Without a moment's delay, he went straight to the most majestic immortal palace in the west of the Nine Heavens.

Adjacent to the apse, he raised his head to look at the high plaque at the entrance of the palace, and four golden characters were inlaid on the plaque of the White Jade Palace-Mao Yi Immortal Palace.

But the strange thing is that he searched the entire palace, not only did he not see the figure of Taiyin Youying, but even the unique Yin Immortal Qi on his body was extremely weak.

The empty and vast Asgard Palace is beautiful, and there are only many Xian'e Palace maids on duty walking around, without the slightest breath of its master.

Xie Yuci frowned, thinking that Taiyin Youying had lived in Xianshan Daiyu for nearly two hundred years, and rarely returned to the Nine Heavens, so that his aura in the palace had gradually dissipated.

It can be seen from this that even if he returned to the Nine Heavens to make up for the heavens this time, he did not return to the Immortal Palace afterwards, so where should he be at this time?

He thought to himself: it doesn't hurt. Then he turned over the nine heavens, and he didn't believe that he couldn't find anyone.

At this moment, two immortals passed by him and were about to go out on an errand.

The conversation happened to solve his doubts at this time, but he was trying to leave some energy for him.

The appearance of one of the little immortals made Xie Yuci feel a little familiar.

It's just that when she spoke, there was a hint of worry in her eyebrows.

That Xian'e said softly: "I don't know how the emperor's divine body is now, we can't come close to serve, it's really anxious." ”

The other Xian'e looked a little older, and comforted her when she heard this: "Jiarong, with the emperor here, the emperor will definitely be fine, don't be afraid." ”

"Sister Qionghua, how can I not be afraid."

Jiarong frowned, and she said very worriedly: "Although we couldn't see each other in person on an errand in the Immortal Palace that day, the martyrdom bell rang three times in a row, how ominous it is. I'm really worried. ”

Xian'e Qionghua patted her hand and said softly, "Jiarong, I know you're worried about the emperor. The emperor is the master of the Three Realms, and he is the main god of our Immortal Palace, so why don't we worry?

But if you think about it, the martyr's bell rang, but it didn't break. It can be seen that although the emperor's divine power was greatly damaged and the original spirit was turbulent, his life was not endangered.

The Emperor is the first holy god of chaos, and with his cultivation, he must have rested for several years, and he will definitely be able to recover as before. ”

Jiarong has just been transformed for a hundred years, he is still young, and his temperament has not yet been decided.

When she heard this, she pursed the corners of her mouth slightly, and whispered, "Why is my emperor so unlucky?"

The mortal world is full of anger and wants him to take care of it, and he has to fill a hole in the sky. Everything has to be done by the emperor himself, and those immortals are really useless! ”

She was originally a Jiarong fairy grass on the Xianshan Daiyu, and she was blessed by the Taiyin Youying a hundred years ago, and she was able to rank in the immortal class.

Later, he was sent to the Nine Heavens to be an immortal, and the immortal officials of the Heavenly Palace taught immortal arts.

Although Jiarong has been practicing in the Heavenly Palace for a hundred years since then, it is rare to see the Holy Emperor.

But her respect and loyalty to the emperor are increasing day by day, and they are not diminishing.

When Xie Yuci heard this, he already vaguely remembered who she was.

The tight lips he had been pursing were slightly relaxed because of this.

Since it's her?

He remembered this little Jiarong grass, even if she had a conscience, she was worthy of being a fairy from their Daiyu.

Xian'e Qionghua shook her head and said, "Jiarong, you don't understand. The two gods of Emperor Zun and Emperor Jun are born holy spirits, and only the divine power of Emperor Zun and Emperor Jun can naturally restrain and suppress the ferocity of the Three Realms, and the immortal monarchs next to them can't do it even if they want to help. As for mending the sky, it is even more so.

The last time the sky cracked, it was repaired by the great god Nuwa. It is not easy to make up for the heavens, and it cannot be done by the gods, but it is also a great merit of the Three Realms of Fuyao. ”

Jiarong whispered "hum" twice, and his face was full of displeasure.

"Sister, Jiarong doesn't understand those big truths, I only know that it is our emperor who suffers every time! The emperor is really pitiful."

Qionghua let out a puzzled "um" and looked at her with a smile.

"You are talking nonsense, how noble the status of the emperor is, how can the word 'pitiful' be used on the emperor."

Jiarong frowned, she suddenly stopped, turned her head, and looked at Xian'e Qionghua with a serious face.

"It's not like that. The mortal world, the demons and beasts envy the heavenly immortals, and every immortal in the Nine Heavens secretly envies the divine gods who are born and sacred. ”

But none of them ever asked the emperor if he wanted to be this god."

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