After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

"return!"

The adults could never imagine that the children could be so reckless, so they all flew over and pulled the people back.

Dark purple evil spirit lingered, and a cold voice rang out in the evil spirit: "A bunch of ignorant brats, get lost!"

Just like this, several children were knocked down and were caught by their eight uncles.

Jun Qi Yan was pushed away by Wen Qingyu and was held tightly by the emperor.

"Jun Qiyan, right?" The emperor snorted coldly. He was very unhappy with the wild boar who wanted to take advantage of his little white cabbage but was hiding his true intentions. But he still said, "You have a life and a death in your body, two halves of the soul. Although they have just merged, they are not tolerated by heaven. If you rush forward, you are courting death! It doesn't matter if you die, but my little grandson will cry, and that will be a big deal!"

The beautiful woman at the side slapped him and said, "How can you, with your mouth over 30 degrees, say such cold words to a child?"

She couldn't smile, but she was still very gentle: "Su'er is a god, he will be fine. Yu'er is immortal, the two of them will protect Zhao'er. His grandfather is right, you and Zhao'er are very important, you must not take your life lightly."

They were right, Zhao would cry.

Jun Qiyan bowed slightly but didn't go up, but his heart was still hanging.

Chu Suyuan stood proudly in the air, still looking down on everyone. No one was worthy of his attention except the little girl covered in blood.

Wen Qingyu stood side by side with her, his cold eyes full of compassion for all living beings. The little girl was just like all living beings, and was in his eyes.

The fifth purple thunderbolt fell, and the two men groaned. After only one thunderbolt, blood oozed from their bodies. It was extremely sad and beautiful.

But everyone was so shocked that they had no mood to appreciate it.

This is only the fifth one!

There are four more!

When the sixth lightning fell, both of them vomited blood and were on the verge of falling, but the purple lightning did not enter their bodies. It seemed that it was determined to hit the unconscious Chu Chaozhao.

Demonic energy lingered around the silver-white orchid, blocking the fierce purple lightning above their heads. The two men could hardly hold on, their life force fading, but they could not allow the purple lightning to get close to their treasure.

"Father God!"

The three brothers of the Chu family didn’t care about that. They had already lost their Mother Goddess, so how could they lose their Father God and their sister again!

The three of them rushed forward fearlessly, but wisely did not get close. They just tried to inject their own cultivation to help protect their father and sister, but the purple lightning backfired and the three of them flew out seriously injured.

Chu Chaozhao suddenly woke up, and seeing this, his crimson-purple eyes suddenly narrowed.

He suddenly rushed towards the seventh purple lightning, but was hugged tightly by Chu Suyuan and sent downwards.

Ten huge white fox tails with red stripes appeared and wrapped her tightly. Tushan Rongqing even tried to use his golden body to block the purple lightning for her, which was about to be unstoppable.

The seventh purple lightning fell, almost tearing Chu Suyuan and Wen Qingyu into pieces. The two of them held on tightly to prevent themselves from falling.

The ten-tailed golden body tightly protected the dying Chu Chaozhao, but failed to block the flow of purple lightning, and a crack appeared in his golden body.

Chu Chaozhao raised his eyes in the red and golden light and met those red eyes.

"Arong! Get out of the way! Once your golden body is broken, you will be beaten back to your original form!"

Tushan Rongqing smiled with his lips curled up, blood oozing from his lips: "Xiao Zhaozhao, I can't defeat the illusory shit like the puppet master, so how can I defeat this visible purple thunder?"

The eighth purple thunder is brewing.

Chu Suyuan raised his hand to wipe the red from the corners of his mouth, smiling, still arrogant as ever:

"This damn Heavenly Dao, sooner or later, will either die in the hands of the puppet master or in my hands! Wen Qingyu, I am not immortal, don't wait until I am dead and you are dead! When the time comes, the one in Hell will definitely beat you up, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Everyone: ...Although, you care about him and don’t want him to die, can’t you just speak nicely?

Wen Qingyu smiled and looked at him steadily, eyes full of compassion: "It must be tiring to carry all those memories by yourself. You've worked hard over the years."

"Get lost!" Chu Suyuan still spoke lazily, but when he saw the extra emotions in his compassionate eyes, his bloodshot eyes suddenly shrank, "You remember everything?"

Wen Qingyu nodded slightly, looking at him as if he were meeting an old friend whom he hadn't seen for many years: "A Su, long time no see."

I remembered everything from the past, including that bloody and brutal battle that I would always think of.

Too many people died in that war.

He lost his old friends, his family was destroyed, and he was left with nothing.

I lost my memory and was pushed into reincarnation by them, no, by fate.

His master and fellow disciples all felt sorry for him. They felt sorry for the fact that he was born a god, but was bound by that identity and did not want to enter the worldly world, just like an ascetic monk. Even his eldest disciple tried his best to become a god to replace him so that he would not have to work so hard.

But now, looking back on the past, compared to all that, he was already the luckiest person to have lost his memories and entered the reincarnation.

An inexplicable emotion rushed up, and the fingertips of the great demon god trembled slightly.

It's the return of an old friend.

It’s the return of an old friend!

"Hahahaha."

Chu Suyuan suddenly burst into laughter. As he laughed, the red at the corners of his eyes spread, contrasting with his bloodshot eyes, making him look extremely gorgeous and seductive.

But the demon is still the demon. He would not be so agitated. Soon he returned to his lazy look. Even when the purple thunder was approaching, he remained calm and composed.

"So what does Xi'er look like? What's her full name? Do you still remember the details of our time together?"

Wen Qingyu shook his head slightly.

Chu Suyuan didn't even look at him, and his expression changed immediately: "What use do I have for you! Get out of here!"

The seventh purple lightning was about to come down, and everyone was so nervous that they almost forgot how to breathe, but those two people seemed to be playing a game, they were covered in blood and still laughing. They really didn't know what to say.

Chu Chaozhao struggled desperately, wanting to take the purple thunder herself. How could she let her father, master, and Arong bear it for her?

"A Zhao, don't struggle. You are seriously injured now and you are no match for me~"

A Rong smiled proudly, but Chu Chaozhao's eyes were filled with tears. He tried to comfort her helplessly, "Don't cry! We won't die!"

Everyone heard the panicked words and felt their hearts wrench in their throats.

Wen Qingyu smiled gently: "Don't be afraid, Ah Zhao, Master said that Master is here."

Chu Suyuan was also like this, his eyes full of doting: "Little A'zhao, as long as Daddy is here, your beloved pet will not die, your master will not die, and your father will not die either."

But even though Chu Chaozhao knew how powerful they were, he was still worried. It was not so easy to block the heavenly punishment!

The seventh purple lightning fell quickly, but with a scream, the purple lightning did not fall on them at all.

Tushan Rongqing looked up in surprise.

The beautiful woman slapped the emperor anxiously: "Why are you trying to stop us? How can the child bear it?"

The emperor is also feeling aggrieved. That kid is like a loach and he can't even catch him!

"Ayan!"

Chu Chaozhao saw through the gap that all the purple lightnings rushed into the slender figure. He trembled and spat out a mouthful of blood. The scenes of the day when Di Qingye died all came to his mind, and the pain that she had deliberately avoided and ignored all came up like a tide.

Drops of tears flowed out along with the blood at the corners of his mouth.

The golden lotus pattern on Jun Qiyan's forehead flickered slightly, and the two forces of life and death in his body seemed to be gradually dissipating. The sixth purple lightning seemed to sense this heaven-defying existence, a person who should not exist in the world, and became angry. The purple lightning in his body used hundreds and thousands of forces to continuously destroy and tear apart his soul.

But Jun Qi Yan was smiling at Chu Chaozhao and saying something silently with his mouth.

Chu Chaozhao understood what he said, "As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to anyone Zhao wants to protect."

Chu Chaozhao could only keep shaking his head: "Why are you so stupid!"

Chu Suyuan and Wen Qingyu looked at each other, and quickly channeled the strength in their bodies to try their best to protect his soul.

In an instant, the golden lotus appeared, so bright that everyone had to raise their hands to cover their eyes.