Xuantian Master quickly recognized the woman in front of him, "The Demon Queen welcomes the curtain!"

A glimmer of light floated in Yingcuri's dead eyes, and he opened his mouth and said: "Yingcurtain is dead, I'm just a dying palace person, please two save my child." ”

Xuantian Master looked at the curtain and sighed.

Yinglian is the first beauty in the demon world, and she is also the most precious princess of the first demon venerable.

Back then, Mo Fuxiao was just a small Luo in the demon world, and he inadvertently saved the curtain and was selected as a colt by the first demon venerable, Mo Fuxiao was a very ambitious person.

He wants all the beauties of the country, he secretly bribed the people around the first demon venerable, the first demon venerable imprisoned the red-hearted, and forced the first demon venerable to hand over the throne and proclaim himself the demon venerable.

After Yingjie knew the truth, he quarreled with Mo Fuxiao, where did Mo Fuxiao allow her to disobey herself, and imprisoned her in the cold palace in a fit of anger.

Poor, she was pregnant at the time, so she survived in the cold palace until she gave birth to her son and ran out of blood.

Heaven has the virtue of a good life, looking at the baby boy in his arms, Xuantian Master frowned, but he still secretly made a decision, handed the baby boy to Yi Qiuxue and said, "Wait for me for a while!"

As he spoke, he turned into a cloud of purple light and left.

The aura of the curtain is getting weaker and weaker, and Yi Qiu was afraid that she would be wiped out in a while, so he fed her a life-sustaining pill and hung her breath.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and Mo Fuxiao led a team of demon soldiers to come, and at the moment when he saw the dying curtain, Mo Fuxiao's heart felt like he was stabbed by a knife.

"Ah...... Curtain!" trembling lips called out the name that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

The dim eyes of the curtain escaped a wry smile, looked at the son in Yi Qiuxue's arms, and closed his eyes with a relieved face.

Yinghui didn't give Mo Fuxiao the slightest chance to repent, she took away all the love and hate of her life.

"Give the child to this seat!" Mo Fuxiao realized his mistake and shouted at Yi Qiuxue.

Although Yi Qiuxue didn't know what happened to Ying Curtain and Mo Fuxiao, but a man who could throw his wife into this dilapidated hall to fend for himself must not be a good man.

Holding the baby boy in his arms tightly, he said, "Why, I want to give him to you? Who are you?"

Yi Qiuxue deliberately pinched the ink whistling, lest he get drunk and die of gentleness every day with a beautiful woman, and forget his wife in the cold palace, now that the curtain is dead, why should he put on an infatuated regret and be a ghost!

"He's the child of the seat and the curtain!"

"Oh, it's a pity, she doesn't want to give the child to you! I'm sorry, I have to be loyal to others!"

Yi Qiuxue said when she picked up the baby boy and wanted to leave.

However, no matter which way she goes, demons will come up to stop her.

caused her to curse the Xuantian Master in her heart, at the critical moment, where did this person go?

So much so that she could only tie the baby boy in her arms with a belt, and pointed at the person in front of her with the blade of the Full Moon Sword: "I don't want to see blood, I believe it, Little Demon Venerable doesn't want to see blood either!"

She said this to Mo Fuxiao.

Mo Fuxiao thought that Yingjie had entrusted his son to this woman before he died, closed his eyes and said, "Let her go!"

His subordinates were very unwilling, and held their blades for a while before retreating.

Yi Qiuxue knew that even if she could leave the Demon Palace alive, she would not be able to escape from the Demon Capital with a child.

Looking at the baby boy sleeping very soundly in his arms, Yi Qiuxue teased his pink little face with her fingers: "You heartless, you can still sleep so soundly at this time! ”

After making up her mind, Yi Qiuxue returned to the inn first.

However, as soon as she entered the inn, she saw Mo Chenao leading a team of demon soldiers in the inn, looking like they were waiting for her.

Seeing that she was holding a child in her arms, Mo Chen Ao Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "The sixth brother of this king?"

The murderous aura on Mo Chenao's body instantly startled the sleeping child.

is worthy of being a magic star, he has a sense of crisis at a young age, and the red light on his body suddenly appears.

That red light was extremely evil, it was a high-level demon like Mo Chenao, and he was afraid of it when he saw it.

Yi Qiuxue was also shocked by the demonic energy.

She is a cultivator, and her physique is different from that of the demon, and while using her cultivation to resist the invasion of demonic energy, she said to the baby boy in her arms: "Stop it for me! Otherwise, I ...... Throwing you away!"

When the baby boy heard this, he put away his demonic energy.

Yi Qiuxue stroked her heart, which was shocked, and gasped for breath.

She finally realized that what Xuantian Master said before felt that what she was holding in her arms was an extremely powerful bomb, and she regretted agreeing to take care of him.

But the matter has come to this, she can only guide the child for Yinglian Haosheng, hoping that he will be good and don't do bad things, otherwise, she won't be able to protect him.

Mo Chenao and his subordinates were all injured by the demonic qi, and when they came back to their senses, Yi Qiuxue and the baby boy had disappeared.

Mo Chen Ao was half angry.

Originally, he didn't want to kill this young brother, but just now he saw the strength of this kid, and expected that as long as this kid was there, he would have no end in the way of the Demon Venerable.

This made him even more murderous.

Yi Qiuxue was afraid that people would find out, so she wore heavy and wide clothes, and the baby boy was covered by her well, but this was a child in the end, once he was hungry, he began to cry, so that Yi Qiuxue could only find a wet nurse for him all over the city.

It's just that this baby eats a lot, he has to eat five or six meals a day, and he has to eat three people's food for each meal.

Yi Qiuxue felt that it was not easy to bring a baby.

Thinking of Yingcure's thin body, I couldn't help but tease the baby boy, "If your mother is still alive and sees you so edible, I will be scared to death by you!"

The baby boy had just eaten and looked at Yi Qiuxue with a pair of red eyes.

Only for a moment, Yi Qiuxue felt that the child in her arms seemed to have grown up, and after a while, he actually broke free from her arms and stood on the ground by himself. After the child landed, he was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and I saw him stretch out his little arms and fat legs, and he was five or six years old in a blink of an eye.

The small garment that had been wrapped around him was torn by his growing body, and it was empty on him.

Yi Qiuxue knew that he was a demon star, and he couldn't be looked at with the growth rate of ordinary people.

Called him to his side, took out a piece of clothing from the bag, measured the size for him, and immediately sewed it up.

She hadn't done needlework, and it was very substandard at this time, so she finally got her little clothes and pants right and put them on the magic star, and he actually looked disgusted.

Yi Qiuxue couldn't get used to his stinky fart, patted his buttocks and said, "Sister, I, only this level, if you don't wear it, then light!"

When the demon star heard this, his pink little face drooped down, and he pulled the clothes and pants in Yi Qiuxue's hand, I don't know what trick he used, and after a while, the clothes and pants were very smooth by him, and they were worn on his body decently.

Yi Qiuxue was ashamed of herself, she hadn't thought about it with a spell, it seemed that she hadn't been able to fully adapt to this world.

"Did your mother give you a name?"

Yi Qiuxue saw that the little ghost was sitting in front of the wooden window with her little fat legs in a trance, and looking from her, she looked young and old, which was very distressing.

"I didn't have time!" the childish voice sounded.

It was the first time he had spoken, and his words were quite clear.