The conversation between Jiu Chu and Feng Yi ended hastily, and Yu Sui, who was being talked about by them, didn't know anything about it, with a strong smile in his eyes, his eyes were focused, and there was only the shadow of Qi Yuan in his eyes.

There is nothing particularly remarkable about the flow of the Great Feast, the only thing worth mentioning is the combination of the Thirty-Three Heavenly Gods and the nephews of the God Emperor, which are independent of the Divine Realm.

As for the rest, the gods wondered what the Demon Venerable was to be related to the woman beside him; I am curious about the relationship between the female officials of the God Emperor Corn Underworld; Curious about the relationship between the demon lord and his adoptive sister......

It seems that this feast is more like a gossip symposium in the Six Realms.

At the end of the feast, the sound of all kinds of speculation gradually became smaller, and occasionally there were one or two, and there would be fresher gossip dominating.

The sound of the wind, like a mad demon practicing a dance, breaks the canopy of the surrounding trees, blows in the air, and floats with the wind, If you are not careful, you will be hit by broken branches, and the pain is unspeakable.

Qi Yuan was protected in the arms of Yu Sui, and under the backdrop of Yu Sui's tall figure, she was extremely petite and well-behaved.

Yu Sui stared at the wind in front of him, the corners of his lips were unbridled, and his eyes were so complicated that he couldn't tell the current situation.

"Little fox, you say, what color does the deity like the most, what flavor does it like the most, and what is it your favorite?" Yu Sui's deep voice was full of magnetism, and after a moment, he added, "That's right, the deity allows you a condition."

For a long time, Yu Sui couldn't wait for Qi Yuan's voice, and when his heart gradually cooled, a muffled voice sounded from his arms.

"You like blood the most, you like sweet and sour tastes the most, your favorite ...... It's about being in control. ”

Qi Yuan grabbed the placket of Yu Sui's chest, the demon wind was raging, her back hurt, and the pain of her soul being torn became more and more intense, she didn't dare to poke her head out, she was afraid.

I'm scared.

His chest trembled slightly, and Yu Sui noticed it, his eyelids drooped, and he looked at the little girl in white in his arms, and his heartstrings were touched.

Yu Sui's eyes trembled slightly, and the ground became cold and hard.

Qi Yuan was pulled out in an instant, the demon wind blew across her face, blowing her hair up, like a broom, messy, she squinted hard, overcame the fury of the wind, looked at Yu Sui, and was speechless for a moment.

He uses his mana to maintain his shape, so can't he maintain her shape together?

Qi Yuan stiffened his face and roared angrily in his heart, and after a while, Qi Yuan was bounced away by a burst of force and completely lost consciousness.

Awake again, it was in the main shrine.

The main shrine?!

Qi Yuan propped up his arm and raised his hand to pinch a floating cloud, and his golden merit was slightly shallow.

The floating clouds are soft to the touch and cute.

"You kid, you're still so frizzy when you grow up!"

The bewitching woman smiled like a flower, like a splendid midsummer, and her slender jade hand was a little in Qi Yuan's head, and she scolded with a smile.

Qi Yuan looked confused: "Mother God? How am I here? ”

Wasn't she thrown down the abyss of no return at the junction of demons and demons by the Demon Venerable?

She's not dead?

"You kid!" The woman rolled her eyes, "I went to the small world to practice, and I was with that Demon Venerable Ancestor!" It's bold! ”

Qi Yuan: "......"

Why can't you understand?

Why is the Mother Goddess here?

Also, she didn't fall into the abyss?

"Mother God, the long river of nine sorrows-"

Before Qi Yuan's words fell, he was interrupted.

"Knowing that the Nine Sorrows River is a forbidden place, you still dare to trespass, you are not small!"

"It's the ...... of Jiuyu"

"Yu'er hasn't woken up yet, she is still cultivating in Qingqiu Mountain, you kid, why do you still blame your sister for the mistake?"

The woman raised her hand and tapped it on Qi Yuan's head, rolling her eyes fiercely.

Qi Yuan's pupils shrank sharply, how could it be?!

(End of chapter)