Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

"I have sneaked into Xiekong before, but that person's power is too strong, and I can't resist him at all."

"That person should be the disciple of Yuanzu Shenzun, who started from Guyuan. Neither of them is someone you and I can resist."

"Now I can only do my best to protect and save the world."

"Everything in the world moves from turbulence to peace, and then to peace. When the time comes, there will be a master. We just need to do our best."

He pointed his palm downward and struck the ground. A golden light emanated from his palm, forming a series of winding curves like rivers that extended infinitely into the room.

In just a moment, a formation was created.

Tiandao sat in the formation, and the golden light emitted by the winding lines like the meridians in the body shot straight into the sky, stabilizing the prohibition covered by evil spirits and blocking all evil things that wanted to enter.

At this time, Hu Xiaoman had already gained a lot of merit from Hu Qingye.

She thought about her mother's appearance in her mind, trying to sense what she was doing in the secret realm, but she found nothing.

She was a little panicked. If she couldn't sense her mother's aura, there were only two possibilities.

The first one is that the secret realm of God is so powerful that even she cannot comprehend it.

The second possibility is that my mother may have disappeared into the chaos, her soul scattered.

Hu Xiaoman believed the first one. Her mother was so powerful that it was impossible for her to die so easily. She gave birth to such an amazing person like her.

The image of the Father God reappeared in Hu Xiaoman's mind, and an invisible force pulled her consciousness through the layers of darkness.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Father God was sitting next to another woman like a fool. That woman was holding his hand, stroking the back of his hand with all kinds of evil intentions, and taking advantage of him!

Oh my god, Hu Xiaoman's eyes widened.

That's his Father God!

That's my mother's man!

How can I be touched by another woman?

And at this moment, Hu Xiaoman could feel the pain in Father God's heart.

His soul was unexpectedly sealed by a powerful restriction, and his consciousness was nowhere to be found, and was not in his body.

What made her even more angry was that her aunt Ah Yao was beaten to a bloody mess and lay on the ground like a dog.

That silly-looking little evil spirit actually stepped on Auntie Yao's face with her stinky feet.

Can't stand it!

Absolutely intolerable!

Hu Xiaoman's consciousness flew into the body of the Demon Lord without any hesitation, emitting a hidden aura and striking the restriction that imprisoned the Father God.

But she was only a wisp of spiritual consciousness after all, and she had just passed through layers of the universe and restrictions. Even if she was powerful, she couldn't withstand the backlash.

The restriction in Father God's body was not broken, and her consciousness became extremely weak.

Hu Xiaoman couldn't help but swear.

"Depend on!"

Her weak consciousness immediately flew out of the Demon Lord's body, and she could only go back.

Father God, Auntie Yao, wait for me!

When Hu Xiaoman's consciousness returned to her body, she suddenly opened her eyes, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and met the round eyes of Gou Lu beside her.

"Granddaughter, your grandmother..."

Before Gou Lu finished speaking, Hu Xiaoman had already grabbed his neck, transformed into a beam of black-gold light, and rushed toward the sky.

Hu Qingye looked at the large pool of blood vomited by Hu Xiaoman in front of him, and Hu Xiaoman who had already flown away, with a look of shock on his face.

"Xiaoman!"

But when he tried to catch up, Tiandao grabbed his arm.

"You can't leave. Without your power, I can't stop these evil creatures!"

But Hu Qingye shook his hand away, and Tiandao said hurriedly: "Your power is the power of merit. If your departure causes the destruction of millions of people on Earth, your power of merit will also disappear."

"Then Hu Xiaoman will also die."

"You have to know that she is a Chaos Spirit, the darling of Chaos. She will be fine."

"How can she grow up if she can't be protected by you all the time?"

At this moment, they all looked up at the gray sky. Hu Xiaoman had already turned into a black-gold light and disappeared from the earth.

"Did you see that? With her strength, she can easily penetrate my restrictions. Besides, she is carrying the Lord of the Divine Realm with her, so she will be fine."

"Even if you catch up now, it's too late!"

Hu Qingye closed his eyes helplessly.

But Hu Xiaoman has never left him since he was born, and she has such a simple personality, how could he not worry?

At this moment, the one who was as upset as Hu Qingye was Zhu Hong who was making pig noises.

"Young Master, why don't you take me with you?"

“I can help you too.”

"I don't want to be a pig anymore, I want to go back, woo woo woo..."

Turbid tears flowed from Zhu Hong's eyes.

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Sanctuary

Hua Yue was pinching the neck of the Liyue God, with a fierce look in her eyes, and a hint of coldness flashed in the dull eyes of the Demon Lord.

Just as Hua Yu stretched out her hand to dig out the amber eyes of the Liyue God, the Demon Lord's fingers slightly bent, and a trace of divine power emerged.

At this moment, a crystal tear fell from the eyes of the Liyue Supreme God, whose mouth was covered with a black cloth.

Hua Yu's hand suddenly stopped.

In her mind, she recalled the scene of the Liyue God lying on the floating flower bed, his face pale, breathing slightly, his divine bones broken, all his divine powers lost, with a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, and he gave her a sugar pill.

She was still a little girl at that time. Holding her fair and slender hand, she asked in confusion, "Goddess Liyue, if it hurts, just cry."

But she gave her a bitter smile, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Xiao Ayu, whether it is a human or a god, tears will only be shed when they are saddest and in the most pain."

She weakly raised her hand and slowly stroked her cheek: "I have little A-Yu by my side, and there are so many people who love and care about me, so I won't cry."

Hua Yu came back to her senses, and the hand that was pinching the Liyue God loosened a little, but her face became even more angry.

"Are you sad?"

"Are you in pain?"

"Why are you sad? Why are you in pain? Didn't you say that there are so many people who love you, so you won't cry?"

"Speak, speak!"

Huayu screamed almost hysterically.

There was a disembodied, sarcastic laugh in my ears.

Ah Yao raised her eyes weakly: "Hua Yu, you, you have a problem with your brain?"

"You have banned her. She can't speak. How can she answer your questions?"

The little evil spirit who had been standing next to her angrily stepped on Ah Yao's face with her little feet: "Shut up!"

"You have no right to speak here! If you keep talking, I'll sew your mouth shut with a needle!"

The little evil spirit used his evil power and stepped on Ah Yao's face until it was deformed.

The little snow whip in the Demon Lord's dantian cursed angrily.