Di Mochen flew into the black clouds, and the moment he entered the clouds, a ball of golden light followed.

"Ah Xue!" Di Mochen exclaimed at Yi Qiuxue.

Di Mochen remembered that at this time period, Yi Qiuxue was still a canary, but she was covered in golden light in front of her, and it was expected that she must have known that she had returned here and followed.

"How does it feel?"

At this time, although Di Mochen did not have the Yuan Infant of Demon Yang in his body, he was still purple-robed and silver-haired, and his body did not improve much.

Yi Qiuxue knew that only the Yuan Infant who got rid of the Demon Yang could make Di Mochen recover.

"It's okay!" Di Mochen didn't want Yi Qiuxue to worry about himself, so he gave her a reassuring look.

"Be careful, that little thing is very cunning!"

Yi Qiuxue said with her back to Di Mochen.

The clouds around his body were spinning rapidly, and Yi Qiuxue had already seen that Yuan Ying was relying on the demonic qi around him to grow.

If you disperse the demonic energy, watch him suck his hair!

With a snap of his fingers, he threw a metal ball at the cloud in front of him.

The metal ball seemed to be the size of a pearl, and its power should not be underestimated.

With a "bang", the metal ball burst open, and the cloud was forced to disperse.

This is the second time that Yi Qiuxue has used something modern, and it works well.

Seeing that the demonic energy around his body was weakening, the Yuan Ying of Demon Yang instantly appeared.

Yi Qiuxue tried her best to draw Yuan Ying's attention to herself, and then teamed up with Di Mochen to eliminate Yuan Ying in one fell swoop.

"Little ghost, where are you running this time?"

Yi Qiuxue threw the newly refined lotus treasure cup towards Yuan Ying.

She didn't believe it, this thing was helpless even to Moyang, and she couldn't control this little ghost if she didn't believe it.

Mo Yang's Yuan Ying was dressed in a big red robe, with bare feet, pink lips, a red handkerchief on his left arm, and his eyes were wide open, no matter how he looked at it, he looked fierce.

When Yi Qiuxue saw this little ghost, the first thing that came to mind was the "red child", and then she thought of the lotus cup.

This lotus cup can be big or small, the mind of the Yuan Ying of the Demon Yang is not yet mature, and it is inevitable to be playful, he saw that the lotus cup is very good-looking, and he picked it up as if it was an ordinary cup.

How do you know that the lotus flower cup is in his hand, thousands of golden threads stretch out from the cup, and each of the golden threads wraps around Yuan Ying's body like a snake, tying him up tightly in an instant, and then dragging him into the lotus cup, the flower cup is closed, see where else he can run?

Yi Qiuxue didn't expect it to go so smoothly.

With a lift of the hand, take the lotus pot back.

Knowing that he had been deceived, the Yuan Ying of Demon Yang shouted unwillingly in the lotus cup: "It's so despicable! I dare to deceive Lao Tzu! When Lao Tzu comes out, I look good with you!"

"Don't talk big about it, I'll talk about it when you come out!" Yi Qiuxue hadn't figured out how to deal with this yuan baby, so she could only drink this little ghost first.

But the most important thing at the moment is to cure Di Mochen.

originally thought that if the Yuan Ying of Demon Yang was ambushed, Di Mochen would be fine, but the Di Mochen in front of him became weaker and weaker.

"What's wrong?"

Di Mochen is not only very weak, but also very fast, and he also ages very quickly, giving Yi Qiuxue the feeling that all his spirit and spirit have been exhausted.

Yi Qiuxue helped Emperor Mochen sit on the clouds, opened the lotus flower, and saw that the Yuan Ying of Demon Yang had turned into a fire lotus, but the petals of this fire lotus were scorched and wilted, giving people the feeling that they were missing nutrients.

"How so?"

Yi Qiuxue hurriedly released the Yuan Infant of Demon Yang, and the Yuan Infant was no longer alive.

Di Mochen looked at Yi Qiuxue weakly: "The time limit has come, I can no longer accompany you and the child, I will work hard for you!"

Yi Qiuxue always felt that something was missing, and said to Di Mochen: "There must be a way, let's go find Moyang." Yuan Ying was conceived by him, and there is no way to believe him!"

Di Mochen fainted after a while.

Yi Qiuxue clasped her hands and whistled in her mouth, summoned the Tiger Thunder Beast over, and asked the Tiger Thunder Beast to hump Di Mochen to find Mo Yang.

Yi Qiuxue turned back the time on the compass and rushed to the gods and demons with Di Mochen.

At this time, Mo Yang had lost to Jun Infinity, and Jun Infinity was pointing his sword at Mo Yang.

Seeing that the sword was about to stab at the Demon Yang, Yi Qiuxue shouted: "Keep people under the sword!"

As he spoke, a flash of golden light swept away the sword in Jun Infinity's hand, and threw the Yuan Infant who had turned into a fire lotus to Mo Yang: "Is there a way to save him?"

Yuan Ying was conceived by him with cultivation, and now his cultivation is lost, and he is unable to recover Yuan Ying, the corners of his lips raised: "You all want the deity to die, and now the deity is really going to die, do you regret it?

As he spoke, sparks erupted on his body, and after a while, the whole person turned into a ball of flames and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with his primordial baby.

Di Mochen knew that his time was short, so he stretched out his hand towards Yi Qiuxue and said, "Ah Xue, don't be afraid, maybe, there may be accidents!"

Di Mochen was more open than Yi Qiuxue.

The two of them clasped their fingers tightly, afraid that they would not see each other in the next second.

Jun infinity touched Jiuzun with her elbow, she was reminding Jiuzun that it was time to help.

Jiuzun sighed lightly: "This is the fate of the two of them, and it is inconvenient for outsiders to interfere!"

When he spoke, he took Jun infinitely away.

Jun Infinity said as he walked: "I haven't talked to Ah Mei yet!"

"You think she'll listen to you?"

Jun Infinity was asked by Jiuzun, thinking of Yi Qiuxue's stinky temper, he secretly stuck out his tongue.

Jun Infinite will be most afraid of facing Yi Qiuxue, many of the things of the year were caused by her, she didn't have time to escape from Yi Qiuxue, how dare she face to face with Yi Qiuxue.

Yi Qiuxue cried enough, and then remembered that there were still two people present, and maybe those two would have a way.

But when she looked for those two again, those two had already run away without a trace.

Isn't it my sister, I am so sorry for Mao!

Yi Qiuxue placed Di Mochen in the Supreme Void Dream, taking care of Di Mochen carefully, she gave him the best tonic in the Six Realms, and Di Mochen's breath was still getting weaker and weaker.

Yi Qiuxue didn't believe that he really died like this, so she invited Lan Sheng over.

Lan Sheng checked Di Mochen's pulse and shook his head again and again.

He had never seen such a pulse, obviously the person was not dead, but the pulse had stopped, as for the soul in the body, I am afraid that it would have long been dispersed, but there was still a thought, and it was this thought that hung his breath.

"Brother, is my father really going to die?" Jun Dai asked Yi Sheng.

Yi Sheng no longer hates Di Mochen so much, probably because he realizes that his bad father is really going to die, and he is about to become a baby with a mother and no father, his eyes are red, and he can't say a word.

Lan Yu has been nesting in his own small room for the past two days, and he doesn't know what he is doing?

Lan Sheng didn't see his son, and after asking Yi Qiuxue, he walked towards the small room where Lan Yu was, and saw his son nested in the house, and there was no movement in the house at all, so frightened that he rushed into the house instantly, but was frightened by a room full of poisonous insects.

Lan Sheng instinctively sprinkled a packet of insect repellent powder to drive away the insects around him, and saw his son squatting in the corner, stroking his chin with his hand, as if he was thinking about something?

Lan Sheng pointed at his son Bibi, and when he saw that his son didn't react, he thought that his son was stupid because of the poisonous insects, so he hugged his son and cried.

"Daddy, why are you crying as a big man?" Lan Yu blinked at Lan Sheng.

Lan Sheng's body was stunned. Knowing that he had been fooled, he patted Lan Sheng's forehead: "Stinky boy, dare to tease you Lao Tzu!"

Lan Yu hurriedly explained, "No, I'm researching an antidote. ”

When Lan Yu said, he opened a jar beside him and handed the poisonous insects he raised to Lan Sheng, Lan Sheng knew that poisonous insects could also be used in medicine, but it was difficult to grasp the proportions, so for many years, he had not dared to set foot in poisonous Gu, but he didn't expect his son to actually study poisonous Gu, which was angry and funny.

Knowing that Yi Qiuxue had a lot of things to do, he didn't have time to take care of the children, so he told her to bring the three babies back to teach them by himself.

"There's Mr. Laulan!"

Yi Qiuxue's mind was all on Di Mochen, and she really couldn't take care of the children, so she could only entrust them to Lan Sheng.

News came from the Celestial Clan that Mo Lu had captured Jin Xi, and the Heavenly Monarch and the Queen of Heaven had been saved.

This time, Mo Lu made a great contribution, and the people of the Celestial Clan changed his normal state.

As long as the demon is guided by a good life, he can also become a good person.

Mo Lu was named the Heavenly Protector Divine Monarch by the Heavenly Monarch, and as soon as he got the title, he came to Yi Qiuxue.

It's a pity that going to the Supreme Void Dream can only be reached by having a god cultivating or a god guiding the way, and Mo Lu does not have either of these points, which makes Mo Lu secretly determined that he must cultivate into a god!.

"Is Mo Lu gone?" Yi Qiuxue asked Yu Yuan.

"Let's go, it seems to be a little reluctant!" replied honestly.

Yi Qiuxue was stunned.

Back then, Moyang also went mad because of a thought, and Yi Qiuxue didn't want Mo Lu to follow the old path of Moyang.

Said to Yuan Yuan: "Bring him this secret book!"

When Yuan Yuan saw that it was the "Cultivation of the Body and Mind Method", he said happily: "God respects talents, and soon, the divine realm will add another god!"

The people of the divine realm withered, and Yi Qiuxue immediately issued a divine decree, allowing all races to select outstanding talents to come to the supreme dream.

Di Mochen's situation was not optimistic, even Lan Sheng expressed helplessness, and Yi Qiuxue's heart was as dead as ashes.

Di Mochen is like having an unknown terminal illness, and with his current medical skills, he can't find a cure for the terminal illness, and he is getting old and weak day by day.

On this day, his spirit suddenly improved, Yi Qiuxue was very happy, but he was worried in his heart, he was a reflection of spiritual light, worried that his deadline was approaching.

In order to make him feel at ease, she held his thin dry hand like a tree branch and said: "The lotus flower of Qingwu Peak has bloomed, Yu Bo asked people to bring a letter yesterday, I will take you back to see the lotus!"

A smile appeared on Di Mochen's old face, and he held Yi Qiuxue's hand and said, "Ah Xue, I still owe you a wedding, let Yu Bo prepare, let's go back to the church and get married!"

Yi Qiuxue felt that the time was too rushed, the children had just gone to the merman clan with Lan Sheng, and they would still be on the way to the merman clan, and now they were going to call them back, and they hesitated from time to time.

"Don't call them anymore!" Di Mochen knew what she was thinking, and waved at her.

"Then your parents ......"

"Heaven is the Father, the earth is the Mother, with their testimony, the same! It's just that you have been wronged to marry me a dying man......"

"Don't say that, you'll be fine!" Yi Qiuxue had tears in her eyes, and she carried it hard to prevent it from falling.

She was afraid that Di Mochen would see her crying, and she would feel even more sad.

Di Mochen didn't know her difficulties, but that's all he could do, there would be a long time in the future, she would have to live alone, if he still had cultivation, he would definitely erase her memory again, let her forget herself, and pursue new happiness, but ......

God is punishing him, and the more he is helpless, the more he will be deprived of everything.

The two returned to the Wuheng Palace, Cangyu had asked people to set up the hall, and now the Wuheng Hall is red, and there is joy everywhere.

But no one can be happy, obviously with a smile on his face, but his heart is more uncomfortable than bitterness.

Di Mochen was incapacitated, and he was in a wheelchair the whole time, pushed by Yi Qiuxue.

Looking at the jubilant Wuheng Palace, he showed a pleased smile and said to Yi Qiuxue: "I really want to see you as a bride!"

Yi Qiuxue's nose and mouth were uncomfortable, and after sucking it, she said to him: "Then you wait for me for a while!"

When she left, she was still not at ease, so she asked Cang Yu to look at Di Mochen.

The bridal clothes had been prepared a few months ago, and when Emperor Mochen placed Yi Qiuxue in Wuheng Palace, he had asked Cang Yu to prepare things for the wedding of the two.

It's just that at that time, Di Mochen didn't know that Yi Qiuxue would be the princess of the Feng Clan, and later, she became the supreme of the God Realm, and things were developing in a direction that he didn't expect at all, and he didn't dare to mention the big marriage to her, because he felt that he didn't seem to be worthy of her.

Yi Qiuxue tried her best to shorten the time to get dressed, and she hoped in her heart that Di Mochen would have to wait for her.

At the moment when she changed into her bridal clothes, purple thunder surged in the sky, and hundreds of ancient divine thunders hovered above the Wuheng Palace.

Yi Qiuxue saw at a glance that the natural vision, this heavenly thunder did not look like a catastrophe, nor did it seem to punish the great evil people, but it seemed to be picking someone up.

"Ah Jiu!" Yi Qiuxue exclaimed, and ran out without even buttoning the buckles.

Di Mochen in a wheelchair was turning into thousands of purple petals and flying towards the sky.

"You've broken your promise again!" Yi Qiuxue burst into tears.

She spent her life cultivating to keep those purple petals, but no matter how hard she tried, those petals instantly turned into powder when they reached her hands.

She was unwilling, and summoned ten artifacts out, wanting to use the power of the artifact to retain Di Mochen's soul, even if it was a tiny fragment, she was trying her best to fight for it, but the divine light thrown by those artifacts was bounced back by the purple petals.

He walked very simply this time, as if he had left nothing for her.

Yi Qiuxue watched him disappear, but she couldn't do anything.

Just at the moment when those purple petals disappeared, a void golden dragon appeared in the air, and after the golden dragon glanced at Yi Qiuxue reluctantly, it disappeared in an instant.

Five hundred years later.

"Divine Venerable, this is the list sent by the Feng clan, this is your mother clan, you have to take a good look!"

In the past five hundred years, Yi Qiuxue has spent all her attention on cultivating talents, and she will teach those who are selected, but unfortunately after five hundred years, none of them have been able to enter her eyes.

The outside world said that her conditions were harsh, but in fact, others didn't know that she was choosing an heir, so she had to be harsh.

Yi Qiuxue thinks that she is lazy and not good at managing people and affairs, if she can find someone with good talent and diligence, she is happy to give up the position of the Venerable of the God Realm.

Yu Yuan suggested that she wait, after all, she has children and daughters, as the saying goes, fertilizer and water do not enter the fields of outsiders, and when the two children grow up, there may be hope.

But Yi Qiuxue can't wait, five hundred years later, the pair of babies are still seven or eight years old, they can wait, she can't wait, what she yearns for is that kind of free and easy life, now that the Six Realms are peaceful, she wants to go out for a walk.