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

Rejecting Jinglan's dangerous idea, Song Qiao asked the other party to teach her how to condense the divine realm immediately, otherwise she would leave here to find Yaochi.

Jinglan was helpless and could only give up the idea temporarily.

Condensing the divine realm is not complicated. How did the three thousand planes come from? In fact, they are all affiliated divine realms of gods. However, the divine realm of the master of the throne is much more powerful than ordinary gods.

The reason why the Tianyuan World is special is that this world does not belong to any one divine throne, but it is still more complete than the rules of the divine domain of the owner of the divine throne.

As for those ownerless planes, many of them were left independently over a long period of time after the death of the gods.

According to Nu Jiang's idea, she wants to unite all the heavens and worlds into one, so maybe the way of heaven can make up for it and delay Nu Wa's awakening.

God said, let there be light, so the light suddenly appeared in God's realm.

There are no flesh and blood creatures in this vast world. Song Qiao likes a world with four distinct seasons, so her divine realm is the same. Different regions have different temperatures, climates, and scenery.

As the mind moves, the divine realm is constantly changing.

She doesn't want to settle humans in the divine realm for the time being. She doesn't need the power of faith or subordinates to help her work. What she wants to do can only be accomplished by herself.

And being alone makes it easier for her to get into trouble.

She did not visit the several planes she had experienced before, so as not to alert others.

Just when Song Qiao was concentrating on the divine realm, Kunlun released news that the Fairy Fair of Peach Blossoms held once every three thousand years was about to begin. Countless cranes flew to various divine realms with invitations in their mouths to invite the gods.

The huge courtyard was transformed into a playground. The ground was covered with soft blankets and many toys were placed on them. Meng Lingyu sat on the blanket, holding a small and cute cat doll in his hand, and called softly to Baby Ginger lying on the ground not far away: "Quick, baby, crawl a little longer and come to Mommy."

Jiang Baobao was supported on the ground with his arms, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth, and his big round eyes stared unblinking at the toy in Meng Lingyu's hand.

The child still can't walk or talk. The only two words he can say are mother.

He has a lazy personality. Except for moving quickly when eating, he spends the rest of the time lying down playing with his feet or sleeping.

In order to make her move more, Meng Lingyu tried his best.

Suddenly, there was a wave of fluctuation outside the divine domain. Meng Lingyu released the restriction and let the crane fly in.

Jiang Baobao's eyes shifted from the cat doll to the slowly falling crane. She sat on the ground, raised her chubby arms, pointed at the crane, and kept talking.

The invitation floated out and landed in front of Meng Lingyu.

After opening it, a line of golden text appeared in the air.

Meng Lingyu accepted the invitation and was just thinking about it when there was a tugging on the invitation card in her hand.

She lowered her head and saw that Baby Jiang had crawled over at some point, grabbing the invitation and pulling hard. When she saw that it couldn't be pulled, she lowered her head to bite it.

Her chubby face was pinched by two fingers, "No."

Being blocked, Baby Jiang quickly gave up, let go of the invitation, picked up the doll on the side, stuffed it into his mouth and grinded his teeth.

Meng Lingyu gently rubbed her head, "Do you miss mom? Huh?"

Baby Jiang lay down on the ground, with his legs raised and the soles of his feet touching each other, "Mom~"

"Well, I miss her too." Meng Lingyu said softly, "I just don't know how much she still remembers us."

Thinking about it, she looked up at the sky, "If you forget us, forget it. If you still remember us but don't care about us, hehe... Baby, how do you think you should punish her?"

In the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, the body of the Dragon God is hovering on the tall and towering dragon pillar. Under the Dragon Pillar, Ao Shuang revealed all the plans. After a long silence, the Dragon God's voice was old and helpless.

"Shuang'er, is this Mian's request?"

"Yes." Ao Shuang nodded.

The next second, the dragon's tail swung past, knocking her away and hitting the invisible barrier.

The damage caused by that blow made Ao Shuang cry blood from the corner of his mouth, and his expression immediately became depressed. "Father God!"

The huge dragon head poked out from the shadows, staring at the embarrassed Ao Shuang. "But what I know about Mian Shang's plan is another one."

Ao Shuang's expression turned cold, "Father God, what do you mean?"

"Shuang'er, you are also controlled by that villain Fuxi." The Dragon God's voice was filled with sadness.

As the daughter of the Dragon God and the commander of the imperial guard, when did she come under Fuxi's influence and control?

"Destiny is the way of heaven." Ao Shuang said coldly, word by word.

"The Crown is the way of heaven." Dragon God retorted calmly, opened his mouth, and spit out a golden light shield, covering Ao Shuang.

Ao Shuang didn't care about being imprisoned, "Father God, it's useless. Just like I will falsely convey God's will to deceive you, other gods will also have someone tell them."

The Dragon God's beard was silent and said, "Shuang'er, you have been arranged by the Crown to protect His Highness. You had countless opportunities to capture her, but you didn't."

Ao Shuang fell silent, and she did not continue to explain.

Seeing that the Dragon God was about to leave, Ao Shuang couldn't help but said, "Father God! Your Majesty is asking you to let us die! Why must you be the one who dies! If she can be sacrificed to save the world, why not? is her!!"

"Is this why you betrayed her?" Dragon God's voice became older and tired.

"Shuang'er, your mother died early, and I only have you as my only child. I know you can't bear for me to leave again, but Shuang'er, how do you know that sacrificing Mian Shang can bring you peace? How do you know that Fuxi will let me go?" Woolen cloth?"

"He promised me, the oath he made to heaven!" Ao Shuang said anxiously.

The Dragon God sneered, "Childish, he doesn't even care about the Supreme God, so how can he care about an oath of heaven, Shuang'er, think about it carefully."

In the Western Continent, in the Asgard Temple, Odin sat alone on the throne, his only eye looking coldly at the man in the audience.

"Do you think I would believe what he said?"

The man's smile did not change, "Of course the Lord believes in it, otherwise I wouldn't be able to see you. Moreover, if my Lord hadn't helped you suppress pollution over the years, you would have become a pollutant, wouldn't you?"

Odin sneered, "Yeah, speaking of which, I should thank him and tell him when I go back that I will take action."

When the temple returned to silence, Odin raised his hand to form a mirror and took off his eye mask. The originally empty eye socket was now filled with a scarlet flesh ball. The surface of the flesh ball was covered with black and ferocious lines. It looked like Extremely evil.

A flash of disgust flashed in the other normal eye, and Odin put the eyepatch back on.

He lowered his head, unable to see the emotions on his face.

Kunlun, somewhere behind a pure mountain, Xi He was taking a walk, bending down to pick a flower from time to time. At her feet, followed closely by a fat golden bird. Because it was so fat, it walked like a duck, so it looked like a duck. Instead of walking, he jumped up with both legs and jumped forward.

Not far away, a man in rich clothes and as handsome as the sun stood under a tree. After watching that scene for a long time, he showed a wry smile, turned around and left quietly.