Qingluo said in one breath that he hadn't said so many words for a long time, and after finishing speaking, he only looked at Chang'e, his eyes were carefree, joyless, unscrupulous, honest and sincere.

Chang'e fell into a daze, her eyes were sparkling, her thoughts fluctuated, and her peerless face also showed hesitation, struggle, and confusion.

Shi Ji looked at Chang'e with a complicated expression on the side, patted her back with her distressed hand, and said softly: "Sister, don't be anxious, why worry so much?" As a bystander, she naturally saw much more clearly than Chang'e, the authority.

She can see Qingluo's sincerity, and she also understands Chang'e's love and hate, and she tends to take this opportunity to reconcile the sun and yin in both rationality and emotion.

The prominence of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, she also saw that when the strong man of the demon clan finally returned, the peak powerhouse of the upper era returned, although the era has passed, the demon clan still exists.

The demon clan, even though it will eventually rise, is not in the eyes of the Taiyin lineage. Even if the Eastern Emperor returns, Taiyin is not afraid of it.

But if the demon clan and the sun return, the ancient feud between the nine sons will continue, and the Taiyin Star may not have the current peace.

Chang'e was silent for a long time, and the various expressions on her face gradually faded, and she became the high-flying Nine Heavens Moon God again. She raised her head and looked at Qingluo, her eyes hanging high like a full moon, reflecting people's hearts and hitting the bottom of her heart. She said: "Since Daoyou is so honest, then dare to ask Daoyou when you can let my husband return to the flood famine?"

Qing Luo did not hesitate at all, and said: "The deity does not dare to promise an exact time, but he can promise the moon god that when the deity achieves the mixed yuan, he will help Houyi Dawu return to the flood wilderness!"

"Daoist Mixed Yuan?" Chang'e was stunned for a moment, she looked at Qingluo again, and said, "Then dare to ask Daoyou, how sure is the realm of mixed yuan? How many tribulations do you need?"

Qingluo shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

Chang'e smiled miserably: "I don't know, yes." In the realm of mixed yuan, even the Dao Ancestors dare not say that in addition to the six saints of the Heavenly Dao, who else is destined to achieve mixed yuan!

And how do you guarantee what you promise?"

Qingluo's face was solemn and said: "Take my desire for Dao as evidence." Promise to live with one heart, one day to seek the truth, one day to keep this promise!"

Chang'e looked thoughtful, and then looked at Shi Ji again.

Shi Ji walked up and came to Qingluo.

Shi Ji asked, "Son of Dao Choice, are you willing to keep this promise when you preach the Tao and mix the elements?"

Qingluo nodded: "I keep this promise." ”

Shi Ji suddenly smiled and said to Chang'e: "Don't worry. ”

Chang'e glanced at Shi Ji, saw the calmness in her eyes, and her heart was at peace, only Shi Ji was the only one in this world, so she was undoubtedly not confused, but she could break her heart with absolute trust.

She said: "Okay, since you have promised this, then I have a vein of Taiyin and a vein of the sun, and the grievances will be eliminated temporarily." ”

Qingluo said: "Thank you to the moon god." ”

Shi Ji also said: "Thank you." ”

Chang'e said: "Thank you." ”

Qingluo left satisfied, behind him, the sun rose, the moon hung high, the sun and the moon, the sun and the sun, the sun and the moon shine together.

The grievances of the sun and the sun are temporarily eliminated, the sun and the moon are orbiting, the big day is hotter, and the moon is colder.

The green falls back to the mountain, the sun and the moon meet, the yin and yang are combined, and the heaven and the earth are harmonious.

After the peach feast opened, the Three Realms gradually returned to silence. It's not the quiet before the storm, it's the real quiet.

The saints are hidden, and the great powers of the ancients and even more ancient have returned to the world.

The Three Realms gradually became the heaven and earth stage for those newborn immortals. And those newborn immortals, even if they are gifted, are just ants in the eyes of the power, what big waves can they make?

Of course, there are exceptions. In Nanzhan Buzhou, Nanzhao, a large country in the south, is grieving the whole country.

Solace the souls!

Send Nuwa's descendants to death.

The death of Ling'er, the death of love and hatred.

Qingluo sighed, Nuwa's descendants have great kindness, but they can't behead corpses, so it is very easy to have seven emotions and six desires.

She has walked in the world for thousands of years, accumulating virtue for good deeds, and returning grace to the world. But he accidentally fell in love, and he never lived or died, just for love.

She is the holy daughter of Nanzhao and the immortal of pure goodness.

He is a Xuanmen Sword Immortal, who has been practicing swords all his life, practicing chivalry and righteousness, just to kill demons and eliminate demons.

Qi Shuming is just a fool who is stupid enough to treat her as an evil demon in Ling'er's eyes.

But this fool captured her heart with thousands of years of perseverance. She and him, maybe it is marriage, maybe it is providence, or maybe it is because Yue Lao's hands are shaking for a while, and he is tied the wrong red line.

In the land of the southeast demons, there is a beast, a fierce beast that has survived tens of thousands of years ago.

She feeds on the immortals and devours all the immortals who have passed here.

Ling'er and Qi Shuming sent their children to Nanzhao and went.

In that battle, only the demons of the Taiyi Realm were slashed by Ling'er and Qi Shuming.

But the demon is just a clone, a blood-magic clone of an primeval beast.

She has a name, the goddess of curse killing. She also has an identity, she was once one of the four major beast generals of the Beast Emperor God Rebellion in the primeval era.

Together with the god of the undead plague crow general, the god of the fierce mountain mad ape general, and the god of death wind white tiger general, they are combined into the four great generals of the beast emperor god rebellion, and are second only to the existence of the beast emperor god rebellion among hundreds of millions of fierce beasts.

When Qingluo sensed it, Qinglan had already gone first.

Qingluo sighed, the beast emperor god rebelled, the four great generals, once he fought with Qinglan, the mountain giant ape who was sealed by the sage, the plague crow who did his hands and feet in Lu Yue's plague technique in the gods, and now the goddess of curse killing, three of the four great generals have been implicated with him. The legends of these four great generals, since he reached the realm of cultivation, naturally learned about some of the ancient's remaining existences.

But what he didn't know was that the person behind the Tiger Pioneer on Huangfeng Ridge was the God of Death Wind, the White Tiger General.

When Qinglan rushed away, Ling'er's primordial spirit had been extinguished, and her body had turned into stone.

This goddess of curse and killing is just like the Medusa that Qingluo knew in her previous life, with ten thousand snakes in her hair and a snake tail in her body. The magic eyes, the people they look at, are all made of stone.

Ling'er died, but Qi Shuming survived.

Ling'er blocked a blow for him, and Qinglan arrived and frightened the curse goddess back, so that she could save her life and escape death.

Qingluo also rushed away, but one step too slowly. The curse witch ran away.

At this time, it is not a great tribulation of the gods, and there is no suppression of heaven and earth. And Qinglan alone can't stop a king of fierce beasts who has lived several tribulations.

Qingluo's divine thoughts were on the Yuanling Tower, sweeping all over the Three Realms and Six Realms, Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the Four Seas and Eight Desolations, and there was no trace of cursing and killing the female demon.

Qinglan hugged Ling'er and returned to the ancient Nuwa Temple, among the ten demons, Ling'er's father and mother wept with tears. Qi Shuming took his and Ling'er's daughters, one to worship his deceased wife, and the other to worship his deceased mother.

Nanzhao country, the whole country is sad, the country is thousands of miles, the white silk is fluttering, there is no joy for three years, the country cries for ten days, and the soul of the saint is informed.

Qi Shuming took his daughter back to Shushan, worshiped Changmei Zhenren, and then sent Lan'er back to Nuwa Temple, handed over to Qinglan to take care of, and became the next descendant of Nuwa.

Qinglan felt guilty in her heart, it was her fault that she didn't take good care of Nuwa's descendants, and she couldn't save it, and she couldn't do it. Qinglan feels guilty about Lan'er, so she cherishes it even more and cherishes the descendants of this generation of Nuwa.

Since then, Qi Shuming has held a sword, carried a sword, and walked the world with a sword. The sword he was carrying was Ling'er's Golden Neon Sword. The sword he holds is his own boundless sword!

He wants to go to the end of the world, refine the sword of the end of the world, and use his life to refine a sword, just to kill the enemy with the sword, use his whole life, measure the eight wildernesses of the four seas, cultivate the way of the sword, achieve Taiyi, and achieve Daluo, until the realm where he can cut the enemy with a sword!