The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

  Chapter 979 Final chapter: I raised it

  The purple light of desire in Hongyue's eyes was fleeting and was not noticed by anyone. With a stern voice, she quickly formed the immortal spell and seriously injured her opponent!

  Her opponent fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Hongyue in shock.

   Hongyue raised her chin, her eyes staring blankly. That kind of arrogance is really supercilious.

   There is ambition in her eyes.

   burned herself.

  The voices on the high platform were extremely soft, and the gods were talking to each other.

   "At such a young age, the hostility is so heavy... I am eager to win, and I am afraid that I will go astray."

   "This statement is wrong. People in the world still have desires. How can a **** be exempt from vulgarity?"

   "It's so outstanding, if you put your heart and soul into the right way, you can cultivate into a nine-tailed fox just around the corner, and you can revive Qingqiu..."

  When mentioning Qingqiu, they sighed in unison.

   Hongyue finally won the first place, but unfortunately Lianhua Shenjun didn't see it, and the competition was over.

  He didn't come.

   Qi'an hid in Hongyue's sleeve, actually could feel her loss, and whispered: "You are very cool."

  Who wants her approval?

  Hongyue pursed her lips and snorted coldly. Standing in the middle of the mountain, with the mist on the peaks at her feet, she looked at the gods on the high platform, and suddenly a very bad thought came to her heart.

  The next second, Hongyue quietly raised the airflow, pretending to be unintentional, and suddenly knocked the little fox out.

   A group of fluffy little things that came from nowhere suddenly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

   Until the nine tails were clearly seen, a storm was set off at the Immortal Sword Fair in an instant!

   "Nine-tailed fox? How could it be a nine-tailed fox?!" The **** above stood up and almost lost his composure.

   After tens of thousands of years, how long has it been since the Nine-Tails appeared?

   "Ouch."

  The little snow-white one, with its furry paws covering its head, its two fox ears crooked, its amber eyes looking around in a daze, looks clean and unworldly.

  The breeze blows her tail, and it hangs soft and fluffy on the ground.

   "Where did you come from!"

  The screaming from above gave Qi An a severe headache, if they said that he came from Sin Swamp, they would probably arrest him immediately and send him back to that place.

…

  The little fox's ears drooped, he was listless, silent, surrounded by swords.

   "I raised it."

  A clear and faint voice sounded, as cold as the forest in the mountains, pushing away the clouds and mists, and seeing the moonlight.

   Contains a great avenue of coercion, which makes people surrender.

  The entire Immortal Sword Conference was silent in an instant, and they looked at the source of the sound in a trance for a moment!

  God understands clothes, walks slowly, has always stood in the mountains and rivers, eyebrows and eyes are ink, looking at all living beings coldly.

  He stepped over the mountain with green grass and trees step by step, with nine layers of white mist behind him, his clothes fluttering, his eyes fell on Qi An.

   Under the watchful eyes of everyone.

  Rong Yu reached out to her and called her.

"come over."

  The little fox's heart was beating violently, and he tilted his head. Amber's eyes were ignorant, and he jumped lightly into his palm, and was embraced by God.

   An addictive sense of security.

   "Master Lord God." The gray-haired old **** Zhenyang headed by had a complex face, stepped forward, saluted him with the most respectful salute, bowed his head and said, "You have finally come out!"

  The gods have returned after calamities, the way of heaven and the laws are all surrendered, standing on the five thousand great worlds, in charge of the reincarnation of the sun and the moon.

  From now on, I can only see that the common people are responsible, mountains and rivers stand shoulder to shoulder, between nothingness and eternity, the lonely master of God.

  Rong Yu nodded slightly.

   This may be the only time that many people have seen him in person in this life.

   Hongyue suddenly pinched her fingers tightly, and felt no pain when the bleeding came out.

  Lian Hua waved his folding fan, and stood beside Rong Yu with a smile on his face, his tender peach blossom eyes swept across the red moon.

   Smiling slightly, he stared at her quietly.

  Hongyue's heart skipped a beat, suddenly feeling flustered, and hastily avoided his sight.

"This nine-tailed fox was originally raised by you, so I offended you so much, I hope the fox fairy doesn't care about it." The old **** Zhenyang couldn't help but look at Qi An more, his brows furrowed, "It's just that the nine-tailed fox came out Qingqiu, there are a lot of troubles..."

  Who dares to mention what happened thousands of years ago.

  Back then, a little fox with only one tail turned upside down the entire God Realm. Now, the main **** has once again raised a nine-tailed fox.

  What the **** is he trying to do?

   "I don't see anyone." Qi An silently held Rong Yu's cold and thin wrist bones with her claws, folded her fox ears, "I will stay in the mountains, and I won't cause trouble."

  She didn't want to be sent back to Sin Swamp.

Rong Yu could feel the temperature in his arms, hot and soft, penetrating into the cold blood vessels inch by inch, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a calm tone: "I can raise whatever I want, I'll take care of everything, if you have any opinions ?"

  Dare you have it?

   Zhenyang was miserable.

   "What are you doing standing here? I haven't seen you for tens of thousands of years. I have a lot to say." Lian Hua smiled and closed the folding fan with a snap, "Please, please."

   Qi An should not be present at the secret meeting of the Protoss, but since Rong Yu brought it, no one can say no.

  In the main hall, the fragrance of tea curls up, and the green smoke is thick and foggy.

  Half of Rong Yu's face was covered in the illusory blue smoke, and the white clothes seemed to be stained with a faint blue halo, and he turned his head and said to Lian Hua: "Take care of your people."

   Lian Hua spread his hands, his smile unchanged.

   Qi'an was sleeping in his arms, lying on his back, listening to the obscure conversation of the Protoss, he was so drowsy that he couldn't bear it, so he asked Rong Yu to go back to Jiuchong Mountain first.

  Before going up the mountain, Hongyue quickly caught up with her.

   "Qi'an!" She stared at her closely, "Do you know why everyone was so shocked when they saw you today?"

  The girl turned her head, her eyebrows and eyes were charming: "What do you mean?"

   "The main **** raised a Qingqiu fox thousands of years ago."

  A mocking smile overflowed from the corner of Hongyue's mouth.

  If there was no Qi An back then, she would most likely have been apprenticed to the Lord God and become his only direct disciple.

  That is Hongyue's biggest dream in this life.

   is also the reason she has been working hard for it.

  In the end, he had to succumb to the name of Lianhua Shenjun.

   "He has repeatedly broken the rules for her, and he has mutual affection."

   Hongyue looked into Qi An's eyes, and paused every word.

   "What are you talking about?" Qi An felt ridiculous and frowned, "Slandering gods is a crime."

   "Don't you believe it? Go ask him." Hongyue said, "Back then the Lord God almost fell into the devil because of her and caused a sensation in the entire Six Realms, so what are you?"

  Red Moon has a bad taste, "The Lord's expression is hard to let go, can you find a substitute?"

  After Hongyue went back, she raised her sword and went up the mountain, and saw the **** Lianhua burying flowers.

   Leisurely, romantic.

  God is also affectionate.

   "Master." Hongyue called out politely.

  Lian Hua looked at her from the side, and said calmly: "Look at this flower, how long has it been pruned, it is still withered."

   Hongyue continued: "I don't have that fate."

  Lian Hua smiled lightly, and the petals flowed from his fingertips. He was dressed in red and poured out the world's romance, winning the tears of the remaining flowers of Yushu Qiongzhi.

   When the smile disappeared, those eyes were cold.

   "You are nothing more than that."

  (end of this chapter)