Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

The aftereffects of the three forces in Wei Zixian's body finally showed up.

Earlier, Wei Zixian showed how strong he was.

Now, that's how weak he is.

At this time, even a disciple who had just established his foundation could seriously injure Wei Zixian.

"how so."

Wei Zixian's eyes were full of disbelief.

The three forces in the body refused to give in to each other, and the collision of the meridians would only cause Wei Zixian unbearable pain.

It wouldn't have been revealed so soon, because Wei Zixian had just used up a lot of his magic power.

This led to the backlash at this moment.

Hua Qingyu shook his head. What was going on? Why was he more of a bad guy than him?

The sounds of fighting and shouting outside stopped, and the system also synchronized, interrupting the cartoon.

Miaomiao opened his eyes with an unsatisfied look and sighed.

I haven’t finished watching it.

But it doesn’t matter, I’ll see you next time.

Miaomiao is very good at comforting herself. She doesn’t cry or make a fuss and just coaxes herself into peace.

Looking around, Miaomiao realized that Wei Zixian was half-kneeling on the ground, as if he had suffered a great blow.

"Uncle, what is he doing?"

Counting ants on the ground?

The system considered the language for a moment before speaking, "Actually, he was looking at where it would be best for him to lie down."

Such wow.

Miaomiao seemed to suddenly understand and nodded.

When Hua Qingyu saw Miaomiao wake up, he suddenly became angry.

He glared at Wei Zixian and said, "It's all your fault."

"It woke up my child."

Wei Zixian's breathing was already unstable, and he became even more upset when he heard Hua Qingyu's irritating words.

With a "wow" sound, he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The leader of Xuantian Sect had to turn his attention to Hua Qingyu. This person -

Ok? ? ?

It seems to be the Demon Lord.

Look at it more carefully, okay, let’s remove “seems”.

That thing that looks like an anti-counterfeiting mark is also a unique existence in the entire world of cultivating immortals.

The leader of Xuantian Sect turned his face away silently, pretending that he didn't see anything.

how to say.

If you don't see it, you can save yourself a lot of trouble.

"Capture him."

The leader of Xuantian Sect looked at Wei Zixian with an expressionless face and asked someone to control him.

He didn't kill him because he still needed to find out the whereabouts of Zixiao Immortal.

When everything was settled, Hua Qingyu hugged Miaomiao and turned away.

Mei Lingxin, who was not far from them, fell into deep thought.

She could almost conclude that these two people were Ni Die and Ni Zuzong.

Perhaps now she should call them—

"Demon Lord."

And his little follower.

Miaomiao: Eh???

Not at all.

Miaomiao is daddy’s maid.

It seemed like he was leaving, but in fact, the leader of Xuantian Sect and Hua Qingyu met, and Fuling followed behind them.

The leader of Xuantian Sect nodded slightly and thanked Hua Qingyu.

"Thanks to you, otherwise, there would be a big mess."

Hua Qingyu curled his lips, not taking the words of the Xuantian Sect's leader to heart at all.

"No need."

"I am just a demon who is wanted by others to be beaten and killed."

He is not a good person.

Don't thank him, he doesn't need it.

If it weren’t for this cub, Hua Qingyu wouldn’t care even if this group of people died in front of him.

But now...

He is a father of a child, so naturally he has to be a little gentler.

"Do whatever you want with it."

"I have brought the man back to you in one piece."

Fuling appeared alive in front of the leader of Xuantian Sect.

Instantly, his eyes turned red.

At first, the leader of Xuantian Sect did think that Fuling was dead.

He almost had a fight with Hua Qingyu, but fortunately, Fuling appeared in the end.

Only then did the leader of Xuantian Sect stop.

After Fuling's explanation, Sect Leader He finally understood what they wanted to do.

Fuling's fake death was just to provide Xuantian Sect with a reasonable reason to start a war.

Only in this way can we take this opportunity to take revenge.

This put Wei Zixian into an irretrievable situation.

But Sect Master He also felt sorry for Fuling, "What about the future?"

"What to do next?"

In the eyes of everyone, Fuling is already dead.

Fuling smiled slightly and looked at Miaomiao, "Sect Master, I think I have chosen a destination for myself."

If you follow others, you might only eat one meal every three days.

but- -

Follow Miaomiao, five meals a day.

Following Fuling's gaze, Sect Master He looked at Miaomiao.

hiss.

That’s fine, at least from her body shape, it can be seen that the Demon Lord did not treat her unfairly.

Fuling will probably have a good life as she follows the followers of the Demon Lord.

But Sect Leader He only saw the surface.

In fact, the Demon Lord is Miaomiao's subordinate, and so is Fuling.

The system chuckled and said, what a coincidence, he is one too.

After bidding farewell to Sect Master He, Fuling followed Miaomiao and the others, preparing to return to the Demon Realm together.

Just at this moment, Mei Lingxin came.

She did not go to find Hua Qingyu and Miaomiao, but instead went to find her old friend, Fuling.

"Fuling, are you okay?"

As she spoke, Mei Lingxin looked worried and reached out to hold Fuling's hand.

But Fuling escaped without leaving any trace.

"My fellow Taoist, you have the wrong person."

Afraid that Mei Lingxin would pester her, Fuling turned around and was about to leave.

Unexpectedly, Mei Lingxin refused to give up.

Grab Fuling and force a conversation.

"I won't make a mistake. You are Fuling."

Mei Lingxin insisted that she was Fuling.

As she spoke, Mei Lingxin's eyes turned red and she looked as if she had suffered a great injustice.

"Fuling, even if you don't recognize me, as long as you are doing well, then I will be fine too."

Mei Lingxin was so pretentious that it was hard to tell whether she was real or fake, and even Fuling was a little shaken.

But Fuling still kept her lips tightly closed and didn't say a word.

Mei Lingxin continued, "Fuling, you don't know, I was worried to death about you."

Worried about —

Do you want me to die?

Fuling complained silently in her heart.

After wiping away the non-existent tears, Mei Lingxin finally got to the point.

"Fuling, why did you go to the demon clan?"

"Those who are not of my race must have ulterior motives..."

Mei Ling muttered for a long time, then turned around and saw that Fuling was not listening at all.

Instead, Fuling questioned, "What do you mean?"

"Do you look down on us demons?"

Mei Lingxin: ...

Both of them felt like they were treating the other like a fool.

"Do you want to go back with them too?"

Turning around, Fuling answered the question irrelevantly, "What crickets are you talking about?"

Mei Lingxin didn't get any useful information from Fuling.

On the contrary, Fuling did get some news.

Mei Lingxin seemed to want to know something, especially about the Demon Lord.

So, I came to her again.

"Enzi, remember to stay away from her."

Miaomiao’s little head is almost turning into a rattle.

"Well, Miaomiao remember it."

After getting Miaomiao's answer, Fuling did not relax. After all, you don't have to worry about thieves stealing, you have to worry about thieves thinking about it.

Fuling also did not forget to tell Hua Qingyu about this.

"It doesn't matter."

Whoever leaks the news will be punished in the next life.