Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 979: The Final Chapter: I Raised It
The purple light of desire in Hongyue's eyes was fleeting, and no one noticed it. With a stern voice, she quickly formed the immortal technique, seriously injuring 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 was ambition in her eyes.

Burned herself.

The voice on the high platform was extremely soft, and the gods talked to each other.

"At such a young age, the hostility is so strong... 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 god 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 Qingqiu was mentioned, they sighed in unison.

Hongyue finally won No.1, but it was a pity that Lianhua Shenjun didn't see it, and the game was over.

He didn't come.

Hiding in Hongyue's sleeve, Qi An could actually 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.

In 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 I saw the nine tails clearly, a storm was set off at the Immortal Sword Fair in an instant!

"Nine-tailed fox? How could it be nine-tailed?!" The god above stood up, almost losing his composure.

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

"Ouch."

The little snow-white one covered its head with its furry paws, its two fox ears were crooked, and its amber eyes looked around in a daze, looking clean and untouched.

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

"Where did you come from!"

The stern shouting 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.

Rong Yu has always kept herself in Jiuchongtian, not letting others find out, how should she explain why she caused such a big disaster this time...

The little fox's ears drooped down, 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.

The avenue coercion contained in it makes people surrender.

The entire Immortal Sword Conference was dead silent in an instant, and they looked at the source of the sound in a trance for a moment!
The god wears white clothes, walks slowly, has always stood among the mountains and rivers, his eyebrows and eyes are made of ink, and he looks at all living beings coldly.

Step by step, he stepped across the mountain peak with green grass and trees, with nine layers of white mist behind him, his clothes fluttering, and those eyes fell on Qi An.

In full view.

Rong Yu stretched out his hand to her and called her.

"come over."

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

An intoxicating sense of security.

"Master Lord God." The gray-haired Old God Lord Zhenyang, who was leading the charge, came forward with a complex face, saluted him with the most respectful salute, bowed his head and said, "You have finally come out!"

The gods have returned after many calamities, surrendered to the laws and laws of heaven, and stood on the five thousand great worlds, in charge of the reincarnation of the sun and the moon. Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, he has shouldered the heavy responsibility of the nine heavens.

From then 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 in their lives that many people have seen him with their own eyes.

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, 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 just now, I hope the fox fairy doesn't care about it." The old god Zhenyang couldn't help but look at Qi An more, his brows were 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, but now, the main god has once again raised a nine-tailed fox.

What is he trying to do?
"I don't see anyone." Qi An silently held Rong Yu's cold and thin wrist bones with his paws, folded his 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?
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 said with a smile, and closed the folding fan with a snap, "Please, please."

Qi An should not be present at the secret meeting of the God Clan, 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 all over, listening to the obscure conversations of the gods, she became drowsy, and couldn't stand it anymore, so she 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 Lord God raised a Qingqiu fox thousands of years ago."

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

If Qi'an hadn't been there back then, she would most likely have been apprenticed to the main god's sect and become his only direct disciple.

That was Hongyue's biggest dream in this life.

It 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 it was 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 had a bad taste, "The Lord's expression is hard to let go, did you find a substitute?"

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

Leisurely and 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 life."

Lian Hua smiled lightly, and the petals flowed from his fingertips. He was dressed in red and poured out all the love in the world, and won the tears of the remaining flowers of Yushu Qiongzhi.

When the smile faded away, those eyes were cold.

"So are you."

(End of this chapter)