She became a god

"Did the senior tell me to raise Zhouzhou?"

This surprise came so suddenly.

In Feng Jiaojiao's conjecture, she needed to find some top-tier natural treasures to offer to Senior Wanjun in order to shorten the ten thousand-year period and slowly bring Ye Qingzhou back.

Unexpectedly, this senior Wanjun trusted me so much that she actually let me take care of Zhouzhou.

Shen Zhou knew the saying that the more he said, the more mistakes he would make, so he just smiled faintly and said, "You're not willing?"

Feng Jiaojiao immediately replied loudly, "This junior is willing."

With a flick of his sleeve, Chen Zhou vanished without a trace.

Feng Jiaojiao was about to ask Ye Qingzhou where he was when she suddenly felt a rather heavy object in her hand.

Looking down, one could see a round-headed, round-faced little panda with half a spirit fruit in its mouth, its big tail swaying back and forth, but there was no spiritual power around it.

"Zhouzhou?"

The little panda nodded, stood up, and brought the spirit fruit to Feng Jiaojiao's mouth.

Feng Jiaojiao gently bit into a piece of intact fruit, and the little panda let out a few short cries, as if urging her to eat quickly.

The fruit melts in your mouth and is full of spiritual energy. Feng Jiaojiao felt that among all the spiritual fruits she had ever tasted in her life, only the Nine Nether Fruit could compare to it.

Seeing that Feng Jiaojiao had finished eating, the little panda sat back on Feng Jiaojiao's arm.

"Zhouzhou, why have you turned back into your original form? Why can't you speak?"

The red panda made several short cries, which Feng Jiaojiao guessed was the native language of the red panda clan. Although they were both demons, Feng Jiaojiao was a phoenix, not a red panda, and could only understand a little bit of it.

"Zhouzhou, can you speak the demon language now?"

Demon language is the common language of the demon race. Even beasts that have not yet developed intelligence can communicate with the demon race as long as they learn demon language.

Upon hearing this question, the little panda shook its head, then nodded.

Zhouzhou has learned the language of demons, but Zhouzhou is only five years old this year, so he hasn't learned much.

Moreover, Zhouzhou felt that she was starting to forget the demonic languages ​​she had learned.

But seeing how anxious Ah-E was, Zhou-Zhou tried hard to recall and called out a few times, "Wo-Si-Zhou-Zhou."

This pronunciation should be correct, right?

Zhouzhou was a little nervous, and even its big tail silently stopped wagging.

"Pfft."

Feng Jiaojiao laughed; it was the first time she had ever heard such clumsy, broken English.

Feeling mercilessly mocked by the great demon before him, Zhouzhou silently covered his face with his large tail.

snort!

She absolutely refused to talk to this demon who had such discriminatory speech!

After a while, Feng Jiaojiao finally found a set of "Children's Chinese Language Books in the Demon Realm" among hundreds of mustard seed spaces.

If I remember correctly, this is the latest edition of "Children's Chinese Language Book for the Demon Realm" compiled by the Shanggong of the Siwen Bureau. When I asked her to take a look, she flipped through it once and then threw the set of books aside.

Fortunately, I wasn't thrown into the hall where official business is handled, but into the mustard seed space.

This is exactly what came in handy, isn't it?

Feng Jiaojiao pulled out the first volume of "Children's Chinese Language Book for the Demon Realm" and instructed the little panda in her arms, "Study hard!"

"Aaaaah! You look down on me!"

The red panda bared its teeth and grimaced, while Chao Feng cried out.

Feng Jiaojiao smiled helplessly, "Is Zhouzhou only three years old this year?"

So vengeful and petty.

The red panda let out a few short cries, "Wowusu!"

Feng Jiaojiao frowned almost imperceptibly, then continued to tease the little panda in her arms, "The little panda that lies doesn't get a golden apple!"

The red panda widened its eyes and defended itself in broken, demonic language, "I didn't roam around."

Feng Jiaojiao's heart sank. The original form had no spiritual power, was clumsy, and had memories from when she was five years old.

What exactly happened to Ye Qingzhou that turned him into this state?

"Good boy, I'll give you a golden apple for every book you learn."

Upon hearing this, the little panda, who had been wriggling around, obediently started reading.

Tempted by Feng Jiaojiao's golden apple, the little panda finished reading a set of "Children's Chinese Language Books in the Demon Realm" in seven days.

Although they cannot speak fluently or quote classical texts, they are still quite fluent in basic communication.

At this moment, the fight between Mu Sha and Wen Ning was also coming to an end.

Anqi sighed. If this place were not a space created within the thirty-six Sea-Stabilizing Pearls, but rather high above in the outside world, a spacetime black hole would have been created long ago.

The next moment, Angie was surprised to find that a spacetime black hole had actually appeared here.

Wen Ning suddenly shouted, "It's terrible! Wan Jun has driven us out of the Sea-Stabilizing Pearl!"

So...they've already reached the outside world?

Angie instinctively wanted to leave this place of trouble.

As it turned out, her choice was very wise.

She ran fast enough and used the Book of Reincarnation to resist the fragments of the void, thus narrowly escaping death, but she still had countless small wounds on her body.

Mu Sha and Wen Ning were, after all, rare cultivators at the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Transcending stage, possessing numerous trump cards, and naturally escaped the attraction of the spacetime black hole.

Only Feng Jiaojiao and Ye Qingzhou, one still recovering from serious injuries and the other with no spiritual power left, were closest to the spacetime black hole and were sucked in before they could even react.

"Angie, what are you standing there for? Quickly, let's repair the spacetime rift together!"

Anqi was puzzled as to why Mu Sha would say such a thing. After some calculation, she realized that because Wan Jun had driven them out, the battle between Mu Sha and Wen Ning had created a spacetime rift, and the Heavenly Dao had recorded this debt.

Mu Sha accounts for five, Wen Ning accounts for four, and An Qi accounts for one.

Anqi was unconvinced and communicated with the Heavenly Dao, saying, "Heavenly Dao Grandmother, I didn't fight, so you can't blame me for what happened."

"Wan Jun, Feng Jiaojiao, and Ye Qingzhou are also watching. Why am I the only one who has to share the karma?"

A moment later, the Heavenly Dao replied, "You are the ruler of a realm, possessing the power to stop the war, yet you remain a bystander."

But Feng Jiaojiao is also the ruler of a realm... Well, it's true that we can't stop her since she's injured to such a terrible state.

As for Ye Qingzhou, it's already quite an achievement for a Nascent Soul cultivator to survive in a battle of this level.

But... "Grandma Tiandao, where is Wanjun? Why don't you punish Wanjun? She had the ability to stop it, and she was the one who drove us out."

If Wanjun hadn't driven them out, this spacetime rift would never have appeared.

In response, Heaven said, "You are guests, and she is the host. You came uninvited, so it is reasonable for her to send you away."

Anqi was dissatisfied and wanted to appeal, but Tiandao refused to communicate this time.

Meanwhile, Mu Sha and Wen Ning were keeping a close eye on An Qi, afraid that if she ran away, they would lose another scapegoat to pay for their karma together.

Angie: I was still too slow.

She could only console herself that bearing the debt of Heaven was far better than falling into a time-space black hole and not knowing whether she would live or die.

As the ruler of a realm, the King of Scrolls, who emerged from the Gu-raising system, managed to extract some information about Wan Jun through An Qi's efforts.

Before parting, Wen Ning sent her a message: "When the cult was at its peak, the Evil Emperor wanted to make the Demon Capital of the Northern Continent his holy land, while Wan Jun... wanted to settle in the Underworld of the Western Continent."

At that moment, Anqi felt her scalp tingle and her hair stand on end!