After crossing the road

Qingyao lingered outside Shen Tan Hall for a long time, and finally decided to tell Yan Xiao everything she saw, but she probably could have foreseen the result.

The last time I killed seven gods, this time I am afraid that there will be a massacre in the sky and in the world.

But if she doesn't say it, he will never look at her again, anyway, he won't be the one who dies, so what does it matter!

Shengjun loves Yan Xiao very much, no matter how many gods and people he kills, he will not do anything to him.

Qingyao quietly entered Shen Tan Hall, holding a handful of silver needles in her hand, and gently blowing into the bodies of two guards, the guards fell to the ground.She took another token from each of the two guards, stacked the two tokens, placed them on top of the barrier, and lifted the barrier.

"What's the matter?" Yan Xiao was sitting at the table, holding a book in his left hand and serving tea in his right, looking very leisurely.Qingyao's actions just now were all in his eyes, and he only asked when he saw her approaching.

"I think, I told you that you must not be able to sit still, so I will help you get rid of your mental obstacles first, and I will be here for you later." Qingyao smiled wryly.

"Did something happen to her?!" Yan Xiao's eyes froze, and he stood up abruptly and grabbed Qing Yao's hand firmly.

Qingyao let out a long sigh and said, "No accident happened, but it's very good."

Yan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief: "Speak directly if you have something to say, don't hide it."

"Your Yue'er is back." When Qingyao said this, there were tears in her eyes.

"What!" Yan Xiao's eyes widened.

"She's not talking about the Seventh Miss you mentioned, but Qi Xiaoyue, the witch of the Divine Phoenix." Qingyao said more clearly.

"Impossible! Even if Hua Qingkong retrieved her remnant soul, there is still a way to make it up for her. First, I have to take out my strand of soul. If my strand of soul is taken out by him, it will immediately return to my soul ring, but It didn't happen before, so it's impossible..." Yan Xiao frowned and said.

"I don't know about the soul, I just saw that she is the beast master, and she can also use the witch's poison." Qingyao replied calmly.

"Ah!" Yan Xiao was ecstatic, grabbed Qingyao's shoulder tightly, and asked, "Then does she think of me?"

"I don't know, I'm not close to her." Seeing the joy in his eyes, Qingyao felt a pain in her heart.

"Okay, I'll go find her right away!" Yan Xiao lifted his robe and was about to leave.

"If she thinks of you, what should you do? She is a human being now, and you are...a god." Qing Yao grabbed his sleeve.

"Hmph! It doesn't matter who she is or what I am." Yan Xiao snatched back his sleeve.

"Your Highness, wait a minute, I haven't finished yet." Qing Yao grabbed his sleeve.

"Say it quickly." Yan Xiao became impatient.

"Your Chiteng wanted to kill her for some reason, but was killed by her and that celestial master. It was during this battle that I saw her use poison." Qingyao was a little speechless, so he said Akado.

Yan Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then confirmed: "Flowers like roses?"

Qingyao nodded.

"Kill it, kill it, she doesn't like these vines and grass." Yan Xiao chuckled.

"There is one last thing..." Qingyao hesitated again and again, mustering up the courage to say it.

"Say!" Seeing that she hesitated to speak, Yan Xiao was very annoyed, so he couldn't help raising his voice.

"She...is going to be Princess Xuan." Qingyao finally said it, feeling relieved.

"Oh! Isn't she the side concubine of King Jin? King Jin has been missing. Besides, I know she married for something else." Yan Xiao sneered.

"I'm back." Qing Yao uttered three words softly.

Yan Xiao was startled: "Why don't you help me kill him?"

"Oh! If I kill you, it's not you, no one will protect me." Qingyao could only smile wryly.

"A god who has gone down to earth?" Yan Xiao asked.

Qingyao shook his head, and said: "I killed hundreds of demons with my own strength, and the celestial master who was praised by the sage himself, although he is not a fairy, is already in the fairyland."

Yan Xiao thought about it, and said bitterly: "Hua Qingkong!"

"So, I think she hasn't thought of you yet, otherwise she wouldn't..." Qingyao hesitated to speak again.

Yan Xiao stared at her viciously and stopped talking.

"I saw with my own eyes that the two are already living in the same room." Qing Yao smiled slightly.

Yan Xiao ignited his anger, clenched his fists tightly, and was about to punch the table, Qingyao reached out to catch his punch, and persuaded: "Why don't you wait for her to pass this life, you will be in this world for a day, and you will be in the ground." It will be a year, and it will be over soon. Then I will ask Shengjun for a fairy. If you act impulsively, she may disappear in the Three Realms, and you will never see her again."

"Her life, life after life, is mine, Yan Xiao, and no one can take it away!" Yan Xiao clenched his teeth, his eyes turned red, "It's just that she hasn't thought of me yet, I believe, if she thinks of me, Certainly not..."

Qingyao knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he had to say: "You go! I will guard here for you, and I can guard it for a day. I can't help anything else."

At this moment, Qingyao's heart has also died, no matter whether she is a god, a human, or a demon, it is impossible to enter his heart, and it is impossible to replace her existence.

Yan Xiao was a little grateful: "When Shengjun finds out, you can just push it on my head."

"Go." Qingyao nodded in response, and when she turned around, she had already turned into Yan Xiao's appearance. This person engraved in her heart - from the forehead, to the eyes, to the lips, to the fingertips, the person who was portrayed over and over again, has become It becomes exactly the same without any observation.

She sat at the table, holding the book in her left hand and serving tea in her right hand. Her posture was almost the same as his. This was the result of holding the door open and secretly reading it tens of thousands of times.

Yan Xiao only knew that the two had known each other since childhood, but he didn't know how familiar they were.He even knows the trick of tapping the teacup with his little finger when serving tea.

At this moment, Yan Xiao seemed to finally understand why she had been reluctant to marry for so long.Neither Zhenhai Shenjun nor the good husband and son-in-law of the Jiao clan prince nodded.

It turned out that it was because of myself.

Yan Xiao took a deep look at her, turned and left.He only has her Yue'er in his eyes and heart, and he can't pretend to be anyone.

Holding Qingyao's order in his hand, he turned into a light smoke and went to the mortal world.

It was night when it fell to the sky.

Poyun guards his way: "King! You can't go!" Yan Xiao went to heaven, Poyun was just a blue bird demon, entered hell, but he couldn't go to heaven, he just waited for him on the way back.

He saw all the things in Tiandu, but he couldn't deliver the letter. Seeing him come down to the mortal world now, and looking at his face, he could only risk his life to stop him.

Even a god can't interfere in mortal affairs, let alone as Qingyao said, he is still a person he can't kill.

"I'm only here to take Yue'er away. If the others don't stop me, I won't kill them." Yan Xiao knew that Poyun was doing it for his own good.

"But among these people, only Heavenly Master, you can't kill him!" Poyun stopped again.

"I know." Yan Xiao replied.

"Then I'll go with you. Although I can't kill them, I hope I can help you stop them for a while." Seeing that he was determined to go, Poyun could only follow.