"Sister, don't you want to see me?"

Yue Zhu played with the dagger stabbed by Xuan You. Blood flowed loudly. Xuan You couldn't see it. There was deep regret and disgust in his eyes, and he said sternly: "Yue Zhu, you were the one who informed me, right or wrong?"

"Sister, you must think more highly of me." A hint of injury flashed across his cold eyes, and he hid it well, "Not everyone can see Emperor Zun. With my status, I can even touch the corners of Emperor Zun's clothes. No, something happened to Yao Guang and my sister was in a bad mood. Yue Zhu can understand it, but Yao Guang’s fate was her own fault, not her sister’s or anyone else’s fault.”

Xuanyou pursed her lips, looked at the calm Yue Zhu, and said sadly: "Yue Zhu, your words and deeds have betrayed you. If it wasn't you, you would definitely confront me with a cold face, but now what? , You want to divert my attention with this long speech, what, do you want to refute my point of view?"

"Sister, you really understand me!"

Yue Zhu tore off his hypocritical mask, raised the corners of his mouth in mockery, came close to Xuan You, and whispered: "Sister, do you know what Yao Guang is plotting?"

Under Xuanyou's puzzled gaze, Yue Zhu slowly took out a divine sword from his arms. The overflowing divine power was the power of the Netherworld Bead, and said, "Do you know? Yao Guang doesn't want to give up the divine bones and wants to fake his death to escape. My sister is the best scapegoat.”

Xuanyou didn't believe anything she said after analyzing the ugly side, until Yue Zhu lifted up her sleeves to reveal the scratches on her arms. Her belief instantly collapsed and she fell to the ground, raising her arms high as if she couldn't feel the pain.

Xuanyou looked miserable and said, "Why did Yao Guang harm me like this? I trust her with all my heart."

Seeing that Xuanyou's breath was unstable and Yuezhu didn't stop at all, she squatted down and whispered in her ear: "Sister, who made you stupid! You are willing to believe anyone's words."

Her cold eyes swept over Yue Zhu's face. She slapped Yue Zhu's face with all her strength. Blood oozed from the red marks on Yue Zhu's face. His head was tilted to one side and he slowly turned around. His joy could not be stopped, "Sister, Yue Zhu thought..."

Aning rubbed his sore palms and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes without even looking at the crazy Yue Zhu. He stood up, sat on a high position, stared at Yue Zhu with a look of disdain on all living beings, and sneered: "Yue Zhu, When should I use you as my substitute? Do you really think of yourself as a dishonor?"

"Sister, as long as you can come out, it doesn't matter how much you scold Yue Zhu. I just ask my sister to stay a little longer, and stay a little longer."

Yue Zhu's burning gaze seemed to be swallowing up An Ning in the next second. She looked away displeased and said, "Yue Zhu, can't you really tell who is who?"

"Sister, how could Yue Zhu not see that sister is the only one Yue Zhu wants to follow."

Seeing that the candles and oils were not getting enough, Aning's head was about to explode.

Ma De, that idiot Xuanyou really hurt her.

Aning held his forehead and sighed, "Yue Zhu, you"

A ray of golden light flew straight towards Aning.

Aning caught it suddenly, and the golden light in the sky condensed into a sentence, "Xuanyou, there is something strange in the lower world, go and investigate quickly."

Yue Zhu's face turned ugly.

Just as he was about to speak, Aning stood up neatly. The gloom between his brows was swept away. He patted Yue Zhu on the shoulder and said with a sense of relief in his tone, "I want to investigate in the lower world. Yue Zhu, please guard the temple. Anyway, I won’t be back for a while.”

Aning turned around and walked towards the dormitory. His proud back stung Yue Zhu's heart. He pursed his thin lips and walked out of the temple aggressively towards the Emperor's temple.

Glancing at Yue Zhu's back, Aning became happy. She stroked the petals of the pink lotus and said happily: "Mo'er, I don't know when I will come back from this trip. I will leave you with more spiritual power. Don't slack off."

The pink lotus swayed, avoiding An Ning's mischievous hand.

"Oh, you have a good temper!" Aning poked the stamen of the pink lotus. Seeing that the pink lotus suddenly turned red like sunset, she grinned triumphantly and said, "You little brat, you're still fighting with me."

Emperor's Temple.

Yue Zhuzhen pushed away the divine soldiers blocking the way, walked into the temple, looked at the pitiful Emperor, and roared in anger, "Emperor, Xuanyou is the god of war in the divine world, why use it to investigate trivial matters?"

"Be presumptuous and don't be unreasonable."

Emperor Zun waved his hand, "No problem, you can go down!"

After a while, only Emperor Zun and Yue Zhu were left in the temple.

Emperor Zun's shining eyes stared at Yue Zhu, who was similar to Mo Niang, and said slowly: "Yue Zhu, I don't want the same thing to happen to you. Xuan You is not interested in you, so why bother bothering you more? Only when you achieve the great road can you achieve the right principles."

Yue Zhu couldn't stand his sanctimonious appearance as a villain, so he mercilessly exposed the emperor's mask and said: "You keep the covenant in the divine world to bind the people of the God Clan, but you, you have a secret exchange with the Demon Clan's First Princess, And for giving birth to me, a person with the power of chaos, you are the one who deserves to be judged the most."

"Yue Zhu, the things of the previous generation should not be extended to your generation, but Xuan You, it's time for you to put your thoughts aside."

"No one can stop me, not even you."

Yue Zhu dropped these words and left the temple angrily.

Emperor Zun looked slightly cold and sighed, "My lord, Qing Ming is useless."

The next second, the scroll enshrined in the Star Gazing Pavilion spontaneously ignited, and the vast divine power spread to every corner of the divine world. He let out a soft sigh, as if he had foreseen everything today.

At the intersection of the three realms, a paradise-like world gathers people from all walks of life. It is very lively. Anyone who gathers to make trouble will be ejected by the barrier and will not be allowed to set foot here again for life.

Wearing a simple black robe, Aning walked in the market and saw the treasures of the Three Realms being sold here. It was very strange. It was indeed a "world and a place". It was really interesting.

Suddenly, the demon god moved its huge body and passed over Aning's head, its smooth and soft hair exuding a fragrance.

Aning raised his eyebrows and looked at the girl on the demon god's body. He clicked his tongue a few times and followed her. Hey, there was someone acting as a thug. Why would she take action herself?

"Wuhuang, you bastard." The pretty girl with horns on her forehead blocked the path of the demon god, held her waist, puffed out her chest, and roared aggressively: "What's so good about Fuqing? Why don't you want to take a look? Me? What’s wrong with me?”

Speaking of sadness, the girl wrinkled her little face and the tears in her eyes refused to fall. She looked very lovable.

The white mist filled the air quietly, and when it dissipated, a tall, handsome man with black skin hugged the frail woman, stared at the girl unhappily, and said in a cold voice: "Ji Meng, I said, Fu Qing is the love of my life. , and you are just my sister.”

"Why?" Ji Meng pointed at Fu Qing, who was as cunning as a fox, and burst into tears, "Wujiang, the place where the gods fell, I saved you, why don't you believe me once?"

"Ahem." Fuqing in Wuhuang's arms covered her lips and coughed, her beautiful eyes stained with mist, and said softly: "Wuxian, don't be angry, she just admires you, cough cough"

(End of this chapter)

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