The sickly boss always wants to get close to her

He held his forehead helplessly, then forcefully separated them. After extracting the excess substances from the emperor's soul, his expression regained clarity.

Chu Bainiao rushed in front of him and said, "I'm leaving. Are you willing to come with me?"

The people who stopped fighting spoke faster than each other, as if they were eager to prove something.

"willing!"

"Yes, yes!"

"willing!"

Chu Bainiao left a whisper.

"Then cooperate."

She flew out of the chaos, stood in the universe, and effortlessly took out a blood-red round bead from the depths of the world.

The round beads are bright scarlet and translucent, carrying a mysterious meaning.

A world that has already taken shape is a treasure no matter where it is placed.

Although the souls inside are redundant and intertwined, and there is a lack of laws within the world, all of this is nothing to her.

Chu Bai Niao held the round bead and whispered: [Let’s go back to my world.]

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"Mom, what is that?" the child asked, pointing to the sky.

The sky that the child was pointing to was not like the ordinary sky.

Above the dome, there was not the sunny blue sky and white clouds, but a huge black hole.

The sky looked like broken glass. In addition to the huge black hole, there were also fine and dense cracks spreading around the edge of the hole.

That was the sky crack hundreds of years ago.

The woman picked up the child and said, "That's a hole in the sky."

"A hole? Why is the sky broken?" the child asked, "What's floating above the hole?"

The woman replied, "The sky was broken by the demons. The gods' magical instruments are floating on the hole. The gods are guarding there to protect us."

"When Guaiguai grows up a little bit, we will test his spiritual roots. If he has the talent to cultivate immortality, he can cultivate immortality. Then, Guaiguai can protect us just like the gods in heaven."

The shattered black hole in the sky and the supreme fairy palace were projected in the child’s clear eyes.

Until the invasion of foreign demons several hundred years ago and the end of the war between immortals and demons, Chu Bainiao led countless disciples in the sect and hundreds of immortal sects to guard the edge of the sky crack.

Keep watch at all times to prevent the remnants of the demons from entering this world and causing chaos.

Beneath the layers of avenue seals, there are countless fairy palaces floating like islands.

And in the largest immortal palace in the center of the sky crack, a hidden wave suddenly came.

The incarnation that was collecting the remaining souls of his senior brothers outside turned into a beam of light and sank into the main body.

In the tall and spacious magnificent hall, the immortal who was floating in the air and meditating opened his indifferent eyes.

She was wearing a water-blue robe with wide sleeves that flickered like a phantom, and her silver-white hair and robes were floating in the air filled with spiritual energy as if in water.

Her face was invisible, as if covered by a layer of fog that was neither thin nor thick, making it impossible to see her features clearly.

Yet one can feel an aura that is as all-embracing as water and as majestic and mysterious as the mountains.

This layer of mist and the aura around her made her seem close yet far away.

The arrival of the incarnation added a bit of worldly turbidity to the eyes and brows of the man who was as calm and indifferent as jade.

Chu Bainiao pointed the hand on his knee towards the door, and the door of the hall in the distance slowly opened.

"Wow, Senior Sister Minlan! This treasure of yours is incredible! The spiritual energy contained in it is becoming more and more abundant! It is comparable to some of the top blessed places!"

This hall is a treasure made for her by her senior brother.

Chu Bainiao half-closed his eyes, and his body seemed as solemn and sacred as a jade sculpture.

The ethereal voices sounded layer by layer.

"What's the matter."

The man sat cross-legged in front of her in an instant. He waved his hand, and a long table filled with tea and spiritual fruits appeared in front of them.

"Didn't they sense that your incarnation had returned? So they came to get some information."

"How is it, can it succeed?"

Chu Bainiao raised her eyelids slightly, and her eyes without any emotion fell on him from afar, "It's feasible."

After receiving a positive answer, the visitor breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. The demons have been a bit restless recently. It's better to mend the sky crack as soon as possible."

"If the power of this world was not insufficient to provide a second god, Senior Sister could have directly become a god, and we wouldn't have to spend so much effort to revive the Blue Moon God."

Chu Bainiao's heart, which had always been as calm as an ancient well, suddenly felt a little depressed.

Her senior brother died together with the Demon Lord for the sake of all people in the world.

If the power of this world could provide a second god, would there be no need to resurrect him when we know that he is not truly dead?

But when the words reached her lips, Chu Bainiao realized that something was wrong with her. She swallowed the words back and her eyes became even colder.

The worldly atmosphere that she has been exposed to while traveling through the world will always affect her no matter how hard she tries to get rid of it.

However, my heart and my actions are as clear as a mirror, and everything that stands in my way can be cut off with one sword.

"If you have nothing else, please leave."

The visitor noticed that she was in a bad mood and bowed respectfully to leave.

After everyone left, Chu Bainiao slowly landed on the ground, her long hair hanging down to her ankles.

As she walked, the translucent scarlet bead was spinning in her palm. After a moment, an ominous red mist evaporated from the bead and dissipated invisibly between heaven and earth.

The bead became round and transparent, and then she refined it easily.

Walking to the side hall, Chu Bainiao took out his own divine sword and placed it in the soul-locking and soul-nourishing coffin that had been prepared a hundred years ago.

The residual souls collected by the previous incarnation were all in the natal sword. Her fingertips pulled out a wisp of residual soul from the transparent beads, and the residual soul was intimately wrapped around her fingertips.

Chu Bainiao's eyes and brows softened slightly. She placed her fingers on her natal sword, and the remnant soul obediently sank into the hilt.

A porcelain white vase appeared above the soft and delicate palm.

The bottle floated above the sword, then the cork was pulled out and the mouth of the bottle tilted.

A stream of blood with a terrifying aura and containing the texture of the great Dao flowed down from the mouth of the bottle and sank into the coffin where the natal sword was placed.

The sword immersed in blood began to change, gradually revealing its original appearance.

The hilt of the sword turned into a skull, and the blade turned into a spine connected to the skull.

The strange bone sword absorbed the blindingly red blood hungrily.

Chu Bainiao threw many magical weapons into the coffin. In the end, she cut off her arm without changing her expression and threw it into the coffin as well.

The new arm grew out quickly, but her face became uncontrollably paler.

She looked at the scene in the coffin calmly.

As the magical instruments made from various parts of his brother's body were gradually thrown into the coffin, the skeleton inside the coffin gradually took shape, followed by Chu Bainiao's flesh and blood.

The body of Qingyue God, the only god in Qingxuan Realm, finally reappeared in this world.

Chu Bainiao touched her senior brother's face with his eyes closed with her fingertips, and carefully checked whether there was anything abnormal inside the body.

Finally, he withdrew his fingers with regret.

The soul is still not complete, and the collected residual souls are too few.

The body is a one-to-one restoration.

Fortunately, after her senior brother ascended to become a god, he tore his shed immortal body into pieces and used his bones, blood and flesh to refine countless magical instruments for her.

Even the essence and blood that others were reluctant to give away would be given to her every few dozen or even hundreds of years.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for her to complete the body of God.

Chu Bainiao helped him put on his clothes and returned to the meditation hall.

Her soul sank into the transparent bead in her hand. She gradually perfected the laws of the small world and created a real world of a moment.

Then he put the small bag carried by the incarnation into it, and added some treasures from heaven and earth, and another coffin for nourishing the soul.

She cut off a part of her soul again, and the incarnation transformed from her soul took the Xuyou small world and the system on a journey again.