Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Above the thirty-sixth level of the sky, across the vast river of stars, a man with an ordinary face and white clothes was sitting by the river fishing.

He remained in that position for a long time, motionless.

Suddenly, in this infinite silence and emptiness, he let out a chuckle with unknown meaning.

"The fish found me."

After saying these words, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance. In his sight, he could see a huge silver-white snake tail spanning the stars.

"Almost, you are about to wake up." He smiled, and in the depths of his dark pupils, there was a shuddering, calm to the extreme level of madness.

In Luo Fusheng's room, the conversation between the three people was interrupted.

The door was pushed open, and Xi He burst in holding the child. "Husband, I found the materials you asked for. See if they suit you!" Her voice stopped suddenly, and her eyes fell on the clasped hands of Meng Lingyu and Song Qiao.

Ao Shuang couldn't stop him and sighed in annoyance.

Xihe blinked and looked at Meng Lingyu, his eyes becoming increasingly dangerous.

Song Qiao's scalp was numb and he quickly communicated with Meng Lingyu and Luo Fusheng.

Song Qiao: "Can the three of us defeat her together?"

Meng Lingyu: "It should be possible. Isn't she seriously injured? Kill her and swallow her godhead!"

Song Qiao: "Honey, please calm down, there is an Emperor Jun behind her, and that is the Emperor Jun who sealed Dayi!"

Luo Fusheng: "What does your love triangle have to do with me? Why should I join forces with you?"

Song Qiao: "You don't want your legs anymore? You don't want your body anymore? As far as I know, your body should have fallen into the Xuantian Sect's Demon Suppression Tower!"

Luo Fusheng: "Come on, where do you want to start? I can only hold on for ten seconds in her hands."

Little spicy chicken! Song Qiao looked at Luo Fusheng with disdain.

You are still clamoring for revenge all day long. Female Jiang can crush you to death with just one finger!

Luo Fusheng saw the look in Song Qiao's eyes and was so angry that he almost fainted, "You bitch! Wait till I get all of my body if you can! You beep again!!"

Song Qiao: "Wait for my signal. The goal is to get Baby Jiang back! Then we run away! Don't get entangled with her!"

one! two!

Before the three countdown, Xihe spoke: "Ali, if you like that stupid bird, I will give it to you, but I have to take the child away."

Isn’t that right? Sister, is your relationship with Di Jun already in such a precarious state? Just give in?

Meng Lingyu was stunned and didn't answer for a while.

Seeing that she didn't reply, Xihe continued: "After all, sisters are like brothers and sisters, and men are like clothes. No, you like women. No wonder the stupid bird transformed into a woman." She felt that she had found the truth.

He looked thoughtful and said, "In this case, I can rest assured to pursue the Supreme Crown."

Song Qiao raised his hand, "Xi He! Please see clearly, I am not your husband, Emperor Jun. My name is Song Qiao, and I am not even close to your husband!"

Xi He frowned and looked Song Qiao up and down. "Speaking of which, you and my husband really don't look alike."

"That's right! I really am not your husband!" Song Qiao said, got off the bed and walked over to let Xihe see clearly.

"Since you are not my husband, why are you with my child when we meet?" Xi He's expression changed.

"Because that is my child, and your child is with Ao Shuang." Song Qiao said, taking the little Golden Crow from Ao Shuang's arms.

"Look, Di Jun is a bird, so your child is also a bird. I still have the nest where it hatched." As he said that, Song Qiao took out the nest made of asparagus grass.

Worried that Xihe still didn't believe it, she walked to the yard and asked Ao Shuang to take out the hibiscus tree.

He took out the hibiscus tree, put the asparagus on it, and Song Qiao put the little golden crow into the nest.

After eating, drinking, and sleeping, the little Golden Crow stopped calling. It seemed to like its nest very much, jumping around in it.

There was a trace of confusion on Xi He's face. She looked up at the little golden crow jumping around, and then at the pink and jade-shaped baby girl in her arms. "But...my child is not that ugly..."

Little Jinwu was once again rejected by his own mother.

Song Qiao licked her lips, took two steps towards Xi He, and closed the distance. "It just broke out of its shell, and it won't be ugly when its hair grows back. Xihe, you were injured in the battle between gods, so you recognized the wrong person. If it doesn't work, you should go back to the mountains and seas first and take a look, Di Jun. I’ll definitely be waiting for you at home.”

"Is he waiting for me at home?" Xi He murmured softly.

Song Qiao smiled softly and slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to take the child. "Yes...he must be very anxious if he can't find you. You go back and take a look at him..."

As soon as his fingers touched the swaddling clothes, he was caught by Xi He.

"You said you are not my husband, then who are you? Why is Xuannv with you?" Xihe was rarely serious, and finally showed a trace of the aura that a god should have.

"I...I..." Song Qiao stuttered a little.

Meng Lingyu finally spoke: "She is Jiang Er's clone, and she travels with me outside."

Xihe's eyes suddenly widened, "Mian Shang? No, Mian Shang doesn't look like this. Ali, don't lie to me!"

"Why should I lie to you? She is really Jiang Er." Meng Lingyu said calmly.

"What about the child? She said the child was hers, how could there be a child in Mian Shang?" Xihe still didn't believe it.

"It's between me and her, can't it?" Meng Lingyu was a little impatient, took two steps forward, and took the child directly from Xihe's arms.

Xihe opened his mouth, and his brain, which had not yet recovered from the injury, became even more confused.

Mian Shang and Xuanzang have a baby?

Why is there no news at all?

No, aren't they quarreling?

When was it born?

Who gave birth to it?

Does Yaochi know?

"It's so strange, why do I feel... I seem to have forgotten something very important..." Xi He frowned, and the aura around him was very unstable.

Oops!

Meng Lingyu pushed the child into Song Qiao's arms, protecting her behind him, and the two of them took a few steps back. Ao Shuang immediately set up a barrier, followed closely by Luo Fusheng who also set up a layer.

The damage caused unconsciously by a hallucinating Lord of the Throne would be very terrifying.

The surrounding space is also blocked, and they have no place to escape!

Xihe began to breathe rapidly and kept shaking his head, "I forgot one thing! I forgot one thing!!"

"Gah! Ga!" Frightened by the breath, Little Golden Crow's sparse feathers exploded, shouting in horror.

Song Qiao's pupils shrank, "Yaya!" She handed the child to Meng Lingyu and was about to go.

Meng Lingyu held her back with one hand and could only watch as she rushed out of the barrier and towards the fusang tree.

"Song Qiao!! You are crazy!! Bastard! Come back here!!!" Meng Lingyu was furious.

Sensing someone approaching, Xi He suddenly looked up, with confused emotions in his eyes, and the already agitated divine power completely exploded, attacking Song Qiao.

The silver ring on Song Qiao's wrist suddenly emitted a dazzling sword light. Within half a second of blocking it, she took the little Golden Crow into her arms.

Half a second passed, and a flash of Jinghong Sword Qi flew from the sky. However, he was stopped by the woman who suddenly appeared in front of Xi He. Everyone, including Song Qiao, stood still and motionless.

The woman in purple and gold attire was dazzling. She approached Xi He and raised her hand to touch his eyes. The voice was familiar yet unfamiliar, "Xi'er, don't lose control."

Although she was controlled and unable to move, Song Qiao could still see and hear everything. She had already recognized who the woman was.

Queen Mother of the West of Kunlun, Lord of the Divine Throne, Yaochi.