The people who can come here are not good people, as long as they don't make enemies of those people, just go and take some treasures, there will be no big problems.

Thinking like this, the two looked at each other, and even entered the first layer of the Heavenly Palace.

The powerful divine power repulsion was about to make their bones crackle, and the Holy Lord of Heavenly Power forcibly left Tuoba Bing'er outside and did not allow her to come in, Tuoba Bing'er couldn't resist her, standing alone outside the Supreme Heavenly Palace, a little bored, and simply followed the place where the two Buddha cultivators disappeared.

Ji Xiaohu and his entourage ignored the two holy masters, treasures or something, in Ji Xiaohu's eyes, it was far less important than the phoenix pulling a strand of hair.

The Heavenly Power Holy Lord and the Heavenly Pivot Holy Lord also ignored them, but the Heavenly Pivot Holy Lord's eyes were a little strange when they saw Qing Ge.

Qingge was glanced at by him, only to feel goosebumps all over his body, layer after layer, that person was already gloomy, being stared at like this, he only felt like he was being targeted by a thousand-year-old ghost.

She couldn't help but get closer to Ji Xiaohu and Feng Qiwu.

---

The seventh floor of the Heavenly Palace.

"Well, is it really resurrected?" The red-haired Fusang turned his head and stared at her gloomily, and then, only to hear him sneer, "With the power of the Laurel Scepter to resurrect, as long as the power of the Laurel Scepter is lost, you will be wiped out!" Bendi wants to see how long you can last! ”

"Then I will completely drag you into hell in this short period of time!" Xiao Mo, who had been resurrected with a wisp of soul obsession, stared at him ruthlessly, the laurel scepter in his hand moved slightly, pointed directly at the red-haired Fusang, and said, "He is the most cherished person in my life, don't use your monster's filthy body to occupy his body!" ”

"Hehehe-" The red-haired Fusang suddenly sneered when he heard this, there is no doubt that every movement he makes is extremely noble and elegant, even if he sneers.

It's just that those silver-red eyes, as if they came from hell, "Do you really think that with your weak body, you can deal with this emperor?" Back then, Fusang used his own body as a seal to trap the emperor for so many years, and now, with you, you are not even a stupid woman who is a god! ”

"I've been waiting for him in this Supreme Heavenly Palace for so many years, and I never thought that he had sealed you with himself?" A trace of helpless pain flashed in Xiao Mo's eyes, and Huang looked at her with such a look, and inexplicably felt that his heart was also hurting.

Perhaps, this is the bond of blood -

She couldn't see that the goddess laurel had such an expression.

Between Fusang and Xiaomo, they have missed so much, again, again, and now, after her death, they still have to face each other like this.

Even if the Fusang in front of him is not the original him.

But Huang Qingwan can still imagine what kind of mood Xiao Mo will feel in the face of the red-haired Fusang in front of him.

Just like at the beginning, when she was killing the same nightmare as Emperor Qian in the Howling Sky Wolf Eagle, Huang Qing thought that Xiao Mo must be even more sad than anyone else now-

After all, this person is the same body as Fusang, whom she loves so much.

"Bang Bang, don't want to make that person sad?" Beside him, Di Qianji had been holding Huang's hand tightly, and now that he noticed her emotions, he couldn't help but ask.

"yes, I don't want her to be upset." Huang raised his head lightly and glanced at him, in the eyes of Emperor Qianji, he only saw that his eyes were full of spoiling.