Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

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Yunhua Palace.

Above the main hall, a man in black sat on a high seat, tapping the table with his fingertips again and again.

Crack——crack———

The sound of fingernails colliding was continuously played in the quiet environment where even the sound of breathing was frozen, and the hearts of the rows of people kneeling below were involuntarily ups and downs.

The silver hair cascaded down like a waterfall, covering the waist, and the face under the three thousand silver hair was unparalleled in the world, and the gray eyes seemed calm and unwavering, but the inside was already surging.

The man glanced at the kneeling men and women one by one, and said with a light smile, "Usually we don't care about your little fights, but now you are a real tiger, and you have directly pierced the sky. Do you think no one can care about you?"

In the civil war between the gods and immortals of the twelve layers, a disagreement pierced the sky, awakened the sleeping Luo Miao, and when he got up, Luo Miao rushed down to fight.

The fight between the two sides was in full swing, and they didn't realize that there was an alien in the team. It was too late to react.

Both immortals and gods suffered heavy casualties, half of them were broken up, and the other half were still lying on the ground unable to wake up, and they were probably about to be destroyed.

"It's not our fault that the gods calm down, it's the people in the fairy world who are too despicable! We couldn't bear it before we did it!"

"It's clear that you in the God Realm are bullying people too much! If you didn't strike first, would we be able to break through the sky!"

Anyway, they are also gods, and they still don't forget to chatter each other when they are about to die. Feng Yan's beating fingers stopped, releasing the coercion.

For a moment, everyone was half-kneeling to the ground, with pained expressions on their faces.

"God forgive me, we definitely didn't do it on purpose!"

"We know we are wrong, may God forgive us?"

……

The soft ones don't accept it, and the hard ones start begging for mercy.

Feng Yan twitched the corner of his mouth: "God Luo Miao has fallen asleep twice since birth, and was woken up by you the second time. I am not the one you should beg for mercy."

Deep sleep can restore divine power, and it is an essential part for gods with high cultivation.

Luo Miao's deep sleep after billions of years is something to be happy about, but he is not happy now.

Even with his knees, he knew how violent Mo Yunliu was.

Feng Yan's calm words fell into the ears of the people in the row below, and it was like a death curse.

Who doesn't know how good Mo Yunliu is to Luo Miao, because she can tear up the entire time and space, it's no joke to provoke him.

Before the words of begging for mercy could be uttered, a beauty in red entered the main hall.

Feng Yan withdrew the coercion, his face softened a bit, and asked: "How is Miao Miao?"

Sang Yue spread her hands: "That's so angry, even the god was slapped several times. The god asked me to come and tell you that these people should be abolished, and they should be killed. Don't make so much noise that Miaomiao can't sleep."

Having said that, Feng Yan knew how to deal with it, he nodded slightly: "Well, I'll go there after I'm done."

"No need." Sang Yue rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "The god told us to get out of here after mending the sky, and come back when Miaomiao wakes up."

"In the future, whoever dares to quarrel with Miaomiao and be clean must be prepared to be burned by the underworld fire for 300 years before being reincarnated."

God respects what he says, and Sang Yue can only say yes with a smile no matter how upset she feels.

Feng Yan was speechless: "It's okay."

Twelve heavens woke up the news that the main god was exchanged blood spread all over the six realms.

From that day on, the gods from the tenth to the twelfth heaven have been as quiet as a ji

, no one in Yunhua Palace dared to pay attention, and Luo Miao slept peacefully for ten years.

Ten years later, Mo Yunliu sensed the dynamics of the small world

, set up an enchantment and ran to Samsara Road to have a look.

After he left for only an hour, Luo Miao's soul disappeared.

Mo Yunliu found her on the edge of the barrier of the Thirteen Heavens.

With an unfamiliar face on her face, the little girl wandered around the barrier in confusion.

Mo Yunliu sighed, stretched out his hand to the strange woman, and said helplessly, "Miaomiao, why did you run on someone else?"

She was the little rabbit demon who only had 3 years of cultivation but Mo Yunliu was willing to die for her——Ci Xiao.Search [Kan Assistant] official address: Millions of popular books for free reading without advertisements for life!