Hold on tight to my second husband's little waistcoat

This Demon Emperor Yexuan is indeed God Lord Hongxun's nephew.

9 years ago, Ye Xuan's father, mother, and god were both annihilated, and he was brought up by God Lord Hongxun. Ye Xuan inherited the power of two gods and possessed abilities that the gods could not match. It should have been a blessing in the God Realm, but This little ancestor is not used to seeing God Lord Hongxun restrained by the laws of the gods to show mercy to all living beings in several realms, openly contending with the way of heaven.

Not only did the Dao of Heaven not annihilate him, but also made him the only demon in the Six Realms by accident. He has an incomparably powerful cultivation base.

This ancestor became a demon to protect God Lord Hongxun, and he would kill anyone who disrespected God Lord.In order to avoid the trouble of Tiandao looking for the God Lord, he took the initiative to avoid Shangyuntian, and later to avoid other people's gossip because of the relationship between the God Lord and the Devil Emperor. Therefore, there are very few people who know that the devil emperor is the nephew of the god master.

Lord Jiuyi has never been to the world for thousands of years, and it is hard to say that he waded through this muddy water, "Huai Li has a nephew named He Xuan, but he is definitely not the devil emperor."

Dong Ling has been dubious about Jiuyi's words for many years. For the time being, considering Jiuyi's identity as the Lord, not to separate the relationship with Shangyuntian, the top priority is to jointly defend against the enemy. "The devil emperor took great pains to sneak into Taihan. There are all the gods and the way of heaven!"

"What are you talking about so much nonsense? If you want to hit him, hit him fast!" Lord Demon Emperor endured Dong Ling for a long time.

The Heavenly Emperor's provocative method successfully stimulated He Xuan. Bai Tingyu looked at the reckless He Xuan with a slight headache. No matter whether he wins or loses, the Queen of Heaven's murder can be blamed on He Xuan. If the Emperor of Heaven is injured, he has the right to seek help from Shangyuntian, and then the gods of Shangyuntian must stand on the opposite side of He Xuan.

There is no why.

Defending the honor and disgrace of the heavenly world and benefiting the six worlds is the destiny of God.

Those who defy, perish.

Before everyone could see clearly, Dong Ling and He Xuan had disappeared from the hall.

There was a sound of fighting in the air, and everyone went out to watch this ancient battle!

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in the bedroom.

Huai Li devoted himself to taking care of Ye Qing who suddenly fell into a coma, even though he noticed the sound of fighting outside, he didn't intend to go out.

There was a knock at the door, and without Huai Li's consent, Lord Jiuyi entered the room, knelt down and said, "My disciples see God for peace."

The God Master Jiuyi was talking about was continuously sending Ye Qing's true energy at this time, without stopping, "What's the matter?"

Jiuyi told Master Hongxun what happened just now, "The Demon Emperor fought with the Heavenly Emperor, the God of White Jade blocked the sword for the Heavenly Emperor, was seriously injured and fell into a coma, and the Demon Emperor ran away in anger..."

Jiu Yi really didn't know what the Devil Emperor was thinking in his head. If the Devil Emperor really hurt the Heavenly Emperor, it would be difficult for the God Lord to do. What's more, if there was a confrontation at that time, the Devil Emperor would never be able to get the White Jade Supreme God for the rest of his life.He, a bystander, understands this truth, why the little ancestor Ye Xuan can't figure it out.

His master only had eyes on the man lying on the bed, so Jiu Yi could only speak again: "The Heavenly Emperor will take Bai Yushangshen to Shangyuntian to seek your rescue."

It's better to say it's a rescue than a complaint, Huai Li thought for a while and said, "I have something important to do, you can figure it out."

Jiuyi said: "How about this... the teacher's wife is taken care of by disciples? Then the little ancestor will be angry and no one will coax him. If he goes too far and kills innocent people..." Bai Yu went up The god master doesn't care, so the devil probably won't let him go.

When hearing He Xuan, Huai Li was moved, glanced at Ye Qing, and said to Jiu Yi: "Take care of him, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Jiu Yi, "The disciple respectfully obeys the decree of the master."

The creaking sound when Huai Li closed the door disturbed Ye Qing, who was hot and uncomfortable on the bed, Ye Qing opened her eyes slightly, and what she saw was the Sparrow Spirit Sword emitting a halo.

The flowing speed of the halo on the Sparrow Spirit Sword echoed Ye Qing's undulating breathing, bringing Ye Qing into a dream again.

In the dream, Ye Qing was dressed in a red dress, with a skirt of more than three feet spread out in the center of the hall, and the totem of the Vermilion Bird embroidered with tencel was vivid.Ye Qing knelt in the white palace, fingering the phoenix-headed harp, and two golden phoenixes with nine tails circled behind him, echoing the sound of his harp.

With the rapid change of the strings, a person broke into the hall and stepped on Ye Qing's clothes. Ye Qing stopped and looked at the person who came. The person humbly saluted and explained to Ye Qing the purpose of coming.

Ye Qing ignored it and continued to play his piece.

The person who came to borrow Suzaku Ling, who claimed to be Linyin, saw that Ye Qing ignored him, begged repeatedly but failed to get what he wanted, and left disappointed.

After Linyin left, Ye Qing let go of the harp, got up and walked into the hall.

When Ye Qing was taking a nap, she suddenly felt a sharp pain, and when she opened her eyes, blood was already dripping from her feet.The pain of the severed tail made him lose all his mana, but he couldn't do anything in front of the god-killing god in front of him.

Ye Qing struggled to pull out the sparrow spirit hairpin from her bun, turned it into a magic sword and pointed it at Linyin. Linyin wanted to run away, but Ye Qing chased her out, and fought with Linyin to get back the Zhuqueling, but she didn't want to. The Sparrow Spirit Sword pierced Linyin's chest, and the sparrow feather that Linyin was holding fell to the Worry-free Mountain in the world.

The folk villages were burned down, and Ye Qing also collapsed on the clouds due to lack of energy and turned back to his original form. At the same time, there were voices of judgment from all directions, accusing him of killing thousands of villagers in more than a hundred villages of the folk, and sentenced him to be annihilated. …

At the same time as the thunder came down, the sparrow spirit on Ye Qing's bed came out of its sheath, and forcibly pulled the confused Ye Qing out of the nightmare.

There was no one in the room.

Ye Qing sat on the bed and looked at the unfamiliar yet familiar surroundings, thousands of thoughts kept rolling in her mind, she unconsciously picked up the sparrow spirit on the bedside, and went out through the window.

Under the guidance of the Sparrow Spirit Sword, Ye Qing walked to the unfinished Zeli Temple.

Looking at the glittering door plaque, my eyes are moist.

Walking step by step to the white temple, the white palace that comes to mind is almost the same as this temple, and the phoenix-headed konghou is also enshrined in the temple!

Ye Qing walked up to the harp without knowing it, and took it down.

Kneeling and sitting on the ground, with his ten fingers skillfully erected, when he closed his eyes, he couldn't control his hands and began to pluck the strings. The Tianyin fairy music gradually spread from Zeli Shang Temple.

The sparrow spirit standing in the air flew out of the Shangshen Temple, and after flying around the temple, there was a burst of phoenix singing outside the temple, and after a while, hundreds of birds flocked to it, circling and flying on the Shangshen Temple.

The melody became more and more intense and dull, as if expressing the injustice of fate, Ye Qing bit her lip to endure the discomfort, leaned her head on the phoenix-headed harp and continued to pluck the strings.

He played kagura with a mortal body to attract birds, but he was finally exhausted, and the strings of the piano were weeping with blood, and his white clothes were stained.

Ye Qing leaned on the Fengshou Konghou, looked up at the bustling palace, and smiled wryly.

With the help of the moonlight, a reflection appeared on the ground, Ye Qing squinted her eyes and turned to look at the person passing by as in her dream, "You are here."