Quick Transmigration: Dismantle the pair of official CPs

The little cat fox watched Lao Jun and the two being tortured and refused to speak, and he was so angry that he shed tears. Lord Mozun has suffered more than you, and it is an innocent disaster.

Thinking about it, Bai Chuansu appeared in front of many scenes of Lord Mozun who had suffered and suffered, all thanks to them, Bai Chuansu stepped forward and kicked the old gentleman a few times in anger. Bite off a few mouthfuls of meat from the other party to vent your hatred.

Laojun and Shenwei will be pampered and pampered for a long time, and finally they can't bear the pain caused by the soul search technique, and tell the truth.

Because of jealousy, he was afraid that the Demon Realm would take away the position of the Heaven Realm in the Six Realms.This reason disgusted everyone present.

Every realm in the six realms is irreplaceable, and those gods used by Laojun are even more unbelievable, their eyes are like copper bells, they can't believe that they are actually used by such a god, and they usually obey him If so, honor him as the head.

Baitang glanced at Laojun in distaste, "You're still a god."

This sentence speaks out the feelings of Bai Tang and everyone in the Demon Realm, what the hell, they have been slandered and slandered because of this old man, and they have been hiding in the Demon Realm for hundreds of years without being able to come out. Fortunately, there is a queen, who recklessly went to the lower realm to find the demon.

So far, the demon soldiers are very grateful to Bai Chuansu. After admitting that the kitten fox is the demon world venerable, only such a person who wholeheartedly is the demon venerable, even disregarding his life, is worthy of their demon venerable. Of course, the main Still the Demon Lord likes it.

The demon soldiers quietly looked in the direction where the demon king was. The demon king was hugging the cat and fox boy and kissing and kissing again and again. His two fluffy ears turned pink because of shyness or excitement.

So cute~ Everyone shouted in their hearts, but it's a pity that it's Lord Mozun's, and it's not their turn.Everyone lost again.

Laojun prostrated himself on the ground. He knew that he was doomed, but he still had the last glimmer of hope, hoping that the Northern Emperor Xianjun would punish him lightly.

He pointed at the location of the gods, his fingers trembling: "North Emperor Xianjun, this is not all the old minister's fault, in fact, the old minister was also confused by others~~~"

The twists and turns of his tone, combined with his sad, tearful and vicissitudes of face, really seemed to have something else hidden.

Bai Chuansu didn't believe that Laojun's utilitarian people could be used by others. When Laojun called out for grievances, he faintly had a bad idea, could it be...

Laojun said with tears: "It's the god of mildew, it's the god of mildew that has influenced the old minister. Seeing that the god of mildew is young and out of touch with the world, the old minister wanted to teach him, but he didn't expect that he was a traitor. Confused the old minister, and now the old minister is obsessed with ghosts, and started to attack the demon world..."

The Shangshen group made way from the middle, revealing the petite boy who was at the back of the crowd.

The petite boy didn't know what happened, he was ignorant, and seemed to hear someone calling his name in a trance: "Ah, are you talking about me?"

He was holding a cornbread in his hand, and seeing everyone looking at him with strange, pitiful, and hostile eyes, he subconsciously took a bite of the cornbow, and then quickly hid behind him.

He hadn't had anything to eat for a long time, and finally he was enshrined with a bun.

"I, I, I'm just a bun, I can't give it to you~" Xiaomeishen's voice was slender and soft, giving people a sweet feeling, and her clear eyes were full of tears, and she looked at the gods pleadingly.

No matter how you look at it, it's pitiful, helpless, weak...it's quite edible.

Seeing that the gods were indifferent to his entreaties, God Xiaomei felt that they would not give up their corn buns, so he took out the corn buns and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Ouch..." Xiao Meishen choked, and kept patting her chest.

No matter how Bai Tang looked at it, he didn't think that Xiao Meishen was the kind of person who hid traitors inside and could confuse the shrewd Laojun.

Most of the gods are still winking. How long has Xiaomei God been born? He doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't usually interact with people. His ability is weak, even if he goes to Laojun's side, Laojun will not respond Useless little mold god.

However, they took a small look at Demon Venerable, who was interacting intimately with the Empress. The old gentleman had already mentioned this point. If he didn't come up with a charter, the Demon Realm probably wouldn't be able to accept the truce.

So, knowing that it couldn't be Xiao Meishen's fault, she insisted on throwing the blame on him.

Still the same sentence, Little Mold God has no background, and the only person who protects him is the previous Mold God, but the previous Mold God has long since died, and he has not taught the Little Mold God, and the little Mold God has nothing to do. Without understanding and lack of influence, it would be most inappropriate to blame him.

"Yes, yes, what the old gentleman said makes sense."

"You can tell by looking at his god position. Such a god position can do good things."

"It should be him, he looks pitiful and innocent, but I didn't expect to have a wolfish ambition..."

Whether it is Shangshen who understands or not, they all blame Xiaomeishen.

At this time, Xiao Meishen still didn't understand why they were talking about himself, but he knew that it was not a good thing. He was a stupid man, and no one had taught him how to deal with this kind of situation. He was so anxious that he burst into tears and waved his hands again and again: "It's not me, it's not me, I haven't, I haven't done anything, it's not me..."

"You have found the wrong person, not me..."

No matter how Little Mold God defends, they just want to find someone to take the blame and bear the anger of the Demon Venerable and the Empress.

"Facts speak louder than words, and you are not allowed to argue."

Xiaomeishen cried and explained, but was mercilessly dragged down by the heavenly soldiers, and the crying gradually faded away.

Baitang couldn't bear to see Xiao Meishen's pitiful appearance, he was born with an intuition to distinguish between good and bad, Xiao Meishen was not what they said.

Bai Chuansu didn't want innocent people to be involved, and was about to say something, but was held back by the Mozun.

The two little ones have never been in touch with this kind of thing, they don't understand, but Jiang Yunwu and Lou Shun know that this ending is undoubtedly the best, Laojun has already pushed people out, even if he doesn't want to hurt innocent people , but the magic soldiers below will not be willing to let go of a person who is most likely to be the culprit, so this little mold god has to recite it if he wants to, and he has to recite it if he doesn't want to. Only when someone comes out to bear the burden can the balance be maintained.

Bai Tang and Bai Chuansu looked at each other, and both saw an emotion called "uncomfortable" in each other's eyes.

Baitang really hated these hypocritical gods, and wanted to save Xiaomeishen, but Ah Wu stopped him, and he couldn't let Ah Wu lose face in front of the gods and demons, so he had to bear it secretly. hold back.

Regardless of whether the little mildew God thrown by Laojun is the culprit or not, he is still the main instigator, and he still cannot escape the blame.

Laojun and Shenwei will be cramped and boned in the same way, and their immortal roots will be destroyed, but instead of being thrown into the lower realm, they will be thrown into the Netherworld, where they will suffer endless suffering.

The Heaven Realm and the Devil Realm are in a truce, and a peace agreement is signed, and the Six Realms have temporarily restored peace.

During the period when the heavens were against the demons, the mortal world suffered the most. After the truce, the natural disasters in the mortal world disappeared from time to time. The common people all danced with their hands and feet, knelt down to worship the gods, and thanked the gods for their care.

Jiang Yunwu was so busy that he never touched the ground. Every day, he had to arrange manpower to repair the destroyed mortal world, to find the souls of the people who died innocently due to the war between gods and demons, and send them a good reincarnation.

When Baitang thought of that innocent and troubled little mildew god, he felt very uncomfortable. Now no one in the heaven knew the Queen Beidi, and Baitang freely entered and left the heavenly court, and no one dared to make things difficult for him.

He took Qiu'er and Xiao A to visit Xiaomeishen in the prison. Xiaomeishen, who was curled up in the corner of the wall, saw Beidijun coming, and held the door of the prison with tears in his eyes, "My queen, help me go with them." Explain, I really didn't do it, I have never seduced Laojun, I have never seen him, how can I confuse him?"

The little moldy god I saw on the battlefield was not as luxurious as the other gods, but he was also clean and tidy, but at this time, the little moldy god who was thrown into the sky prison was in a mess, because he was holding the door lever with his hand, and his wide sleeve slipped to his elbow , revealing welts that have not yet scabbed, and his face is also dirty, only those round eyes are still bright.

"Queen, please, it's really not mine, not me..." The boy's tears fell, he didn't understand why he was charged with such a crime, but he couldn't see it, those heavenly soldiers who tortured him They would only repeat his "crime" to him, and asked him to draw a bet on paper, but he had never done it at all, so how could he draw a bet.

Baitang's nose was sore, he cried, the rolling tears couldn't stop flowing down, "I'm sorry, I can't help you."

Xiao Meishen's crimes have been listed, and the criminal law has come down, so there is nothing he can do.

Bai Tang held Xiao Meishen's hand and apologized to him in tears.

God Xiaomei looked at him, and Nuonuo said: "Does the Queen believe me?"

"I believe, but, I can't help you, and even indirectly promoted all of this..." Standing on the sidelines, he was also one of the executioners.

"It's great that the Queen believes in me, none of them believe in me, only the Queen believes in me..." Xiao Meishen seemed to accept his fate.

When the Heavenly Soldiers tortured him and made him unconscious, they forcibly grabbed his hand and marked the crime, explaining something, everything was in vain.

"Tangtang don't cry, it's none of your business." Qiu'er comforted.

A burst of warm green light flashed, and Baitang used the healing ability to heal all the wounds on Xiaomeishen's body, at least it could make him feel less uncomfortable.

"It doesn't hurt anymore~" Xiaomeishen didn't have to endure the suffering, and a happy smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, Queen."

"You're welcome." That's all Baitang can do.

Little A was originally a lucky system. After learning about Baitang's guilt and the punishment of Little Misty God, he suddenly held the hand of Little Misty God and transmitted blessings to him.

A stream of gilded light flowed into Xiaomeishen's body, startling him.

"I'll give you some good luck. After you go to the lower realm, it may have some unexpected effects." Xiao A didn't explain too much. Things like blessings will have different effects on different people. , what will happen, no one can tell.