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Xue Mi found what she wanted, so she couldn't wait to go to the zoo to tell Qinglu, to make Qinglu happy.

Naturally, the Demon Emperor couldn't accompany him, a bunch of business matters were waiting for him to deal with, Long Shiqi, who had been neglected all this time, came up to him, picked up Xue Mi and carried it on his shoulder, and ran out quickly with his feet, teasing Xue Mi Mi giggled on his shoulder.

Seeing the two of them playing and leaving the hall, Gu Xi walked over: "That love sand..."

The Demon Emperor waved his hand: "It's okay, just a glass of love wine, it's not a big deal."

Gu Xi said: "I'm afraid that the Sin Immortal will coax Xue Mi away, and what he wants in the end may be more than a glass of love wine."

Now they only have this little dragon cub, so naturally they take good care of it. Don't look at Xue Mi playing freely and happily every day without restraint, in fact, there are many people around him, sometimes Yuan's and Yao Huang's, so even if it is just one A little bit, and soon both sides will know.

The Demon Emperor smiled when he heard the words: "You don't know if you are a sinful fairy. No one will know when he opened this conversation with Xue Mi? He told Xue Mi not to talk about it, but he didn't want the Tianzu to know that Lord Xiao Long had friendship with him, that's all. I also know that I'm thinking of Xue Mi, so this time it's what he wants."

After frolicking all the way to the gate of the Beast Palace, Xue Mi stopped Long Shiqi: "Uncle Shiqi, wait for me outside, okay?"

Long Shiqi crossed his arms and looked down at the little one: "Give me a reason not to let me in."

Xue Mi said: "This is a secret between me and Qinglu. Even if you are Uncle Seventeen, you can't casually find out other people's secrets. This is wrong."

Long Shiqi knelt down and looked at him: "Then Uncle Shiqi respects your secret, do you like Uncle Shiqi the most?"

Xue Mi said very heartbroken: "My favorite is Yuan Yuan."

This couldn't compare, so Long Shiqi had to take a step back: "The second favorite is also fine."

Xue Mi: "The second favorite is Uncle Huang."

Long Shiqi could only take another step back: "Then the third one?"

Xue Mi: "The third favorite is Luo Ling. Originally, the second favorite is Luo Ling, but Luo Ling said that she dare not compete with Uncle Huang, so I can only put her third."

I didn't expect that I couldn't even compare to a maidservant, and my heart was suddenly broken. I couldn't compete for the top three, so Long Shiqi had to put his goal on the fourth place: "The fourth one likes Uncle Seventeen, it's okay, right? If you dare to say that your fourth favorite is that Qinglu, believe it or not, I will take off your pants and slap your ass right here!"

Xue Mi smiled and said, "The fourth favorite is Uncle Gu Xi!"

Long Shiqi's eyes widened immediately: "Even Guxi is ranked ahead of me! Who is the person who takes you to play every day? You are a little heartless, then where should I rank? I can't even rank Nihuang Are you all ahead of me?"

Xue Mi said solemnly: "Until Seventeenth Uncle was my fifth favorite, but Seventeenth Uncle said ah, eat the grass essence in one bite, so I don't like Seventeenth Uncle anymore, but Seventeenth Uncle, you promise not to eat small grass spirits in the future." Cao Jing, then I forgive you, but you have to rearrange, and now Sister Nihuang is in front of you."

After Xue Mi finished speaking, she ran into the Palace of Beasts, and Long Shiqi sat on the steps of the gate of the Palace of Beasts with a sullen face, his back was bleak and sad.

Although Qinglu thought that Mr. Xiaolong said to give it a try, he would definitely help him to try, but he didn't expect that His Majesty of the Yaozu really gave it. Seeing Mr. Xiaolong's expression of being happy for him, Qinglu felt a little sad. Swelling and sour.

I thought that what I saw on the road ahead would be eternal darkness, but I didn't expect to see an unexpected light.

Xuemi handed the jug to Qinglu: "Hurry up and take it, you can give it to your master when his birthday is over."

As Xue Mi said, she took a pink fairy honey fruit from her little white dragon ring. This is a fruit unique to the demon world. Luo Ling said that only the panyao fairy tree in the demon temple can bear fairy honey fruit. , It bears fruit only once in thousands of years, and the quantity is very small, so it is very rare. He likes it so much, and he can't eat it every day. He can only eat one fruit for several days. It is his favorite fruit now.

"This is a birthday present from me to your master. You can only be happy if you receive presents on your birthday." He received a lot of presents on the day of the Shell Breaking Banquet, but he was very happy.

Qinglu stretched out his hand to accept the gift from Xuemi, and thanked him solemnly: "Mr. Xiaolong, Qinglu has one more request."

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Xue Mi was sitting in the yard swinging on the swing, shouting to the side from time to time: "Yuan Yuan, look at how high I can fly!"

Shi Yuan, who was leaning on the collapsed chair under the tree and reading a book, raised his eyes and gave him a response with a hum. He turned a page of the book in his hand unaffected, and then turned his gaze back to the words in his hand.

When Xue Mi got Shi Yuan's response, she kicked her short legs more and more vigorously, and the branches and leaves on the tree trunk she pulled fell to the ground in annoyance.

Luo Ling came over with the freshly made snacks, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiaolong, you also come down to have a rest. This Fuying cherry tree has been dense for tens of thousands of years. In just over a month, you almost tormented me." Bald."

Xue Mi looked up, and it was obvious that the branches and leaves were still flourishing, but she was bald somewhere.

But smelling the sweetness of the snacks, I didn't feel it at first, but now I'm a little hungry, so I jumped off the swing, and sat obediently next to Shi Yuan, holding the snacks in one hand and the juice in the other, eating extremely sweet.

Seeing Shi Yuan staring at the book in his hand, Xue Mi approached curiously: "Yuan Yuan, what are you reading?"

Xue Mi stuffed the food openings, and some crumbs of the snacks fell on the pages of the book.

Shi Yuan gently brushed away the debris: "Some Miscellaneous Notes from the Three Realms."

Xue Mi ate the snack in her hand, gulped down the juice, then crawled to Shi Yuan's side and lay down next to him, turned over and put her leg on Shi Yuan's lap, stretched out her hand to pull Shi Yuan's arm away, and forced herself to lie down. When he got into his arms, he asked, "What did you write?"

Shi Yuan let him toss around, and after he found a comfortable position to lie down, he said, "It's interesting to see a human monk write down the records of the strange secret realms he has experienced."

Tired of playing, after eating and drinking, Xue Mi felt a little sleepy, but she still held on to her drowsiness and told Luo Ling, "If someone from the Palace of Beasts asks about Qinglu, just say I'll keep him with you for more time. I'll play for a while, it's his master's birthday, let him spend more time with his master..."

Xuemi fell silent while talking, Luo Ling went to fetch a thin blanket to cover Xiaolongjun, then looked at Shi Yuan: "Shenjun, that Qinglu..."

Shi Yuan: "Just listen to Lord Xiaolong's orders."

Luo Ling quickly answered yes, and withdrew.

After Luo Ling left, Shi Yuan put down the book, looked sideways at the sweet person sleeping next to him, tapped his soft face with his fingertips, and said in a gentle voice: "There are not many people, and there are quite a lot of management."

There are no guards in the Forbidden Garden, because no one wants to come here, and those who are imprisoned here cannot escape.

A god-locking chain penetrates the god's bone and locks the imprisoned person together with the god's soul.

This chain of locks is directly connected to the ghost domain of the lower realm, and it draws the divine power of the trapped person at all times to suppress the heavenly gate of the ghost domain and prevent the evil spirit from leaking out.

And Qinglu's master, Lanchuan Shangshen, has been locked here for more than [-] years, and his divine power has also been extracted for more than [-] years.

It is not easy to become a god, and it is also not easy for a god to perish and fall, so this is a long torture. If he did not commit a heinous crime, he would not be easily sentenced to the Forbidden Garden.

Compared with Qinglu's crimes, he was too small, so he was just marked with the seal of punishment, and he was doing the most menial work in the palaces of the heaven.

After thousands of years, seeing his master again, Qinglu couldn't hold back his tears. His master, Lanchuan Shangshen, was once as white as the moon. Li stood up, thin as withered, and his clothes were as empty as nothing.

Qinglu didn't dare to cry out loud, and only after wiping away his tears did he dare to approach slowly.

Lan Chuan raised his head slowly, looked at the person coming with cloudy eyes, and it took him a while to distinguish the Qinglu, then smiled slightly, with a dry and hoarse voice: "Why are you unwilling...to be obedient..."

With the wind blade of spiritual power that was torn apart in the Forbidden Garden, Qinglu walked up to Shangshen Lanchuan, took out the love sand, and the birthday gift from Xuemi: "Mr. Xiaolong helped me get these, Xiaolong. You said that when you celebrate your birthday, you have to receive a gift to be happy, God, this is a gift from Lord Xiaolong."

"Thanks to Mr. Xiaolong today, he helped me out of the beast palace and allowed me to be free for a while."

Looking at the things in Qinglu's hands, Lan Chuan, whose limbs were impaled by the God-locking chain, said in a tone of reminiscence: "The Dragon Clan has another Little Dragon Lord? Back then, the children of Xunli were only a hundred years old."

Qinglu cut open the spiritual fruit and handed it to Shenjun's mouth. His thirsty lips were soaked in juice, which turned a little more bloody.

Lan Chuan looked at him, as gentle as before: "Let's go, Qinglu, what I regret most is that I accepted you back then."

Qinglu smiled, tears rolled down from his eyes again: "But Qinglu, I don't regret it."

Time was limited, Qinglu didn't dare to delay, after feeding Lan Chuan the spirit fruit, he poured another glass of love sand: "Shenjun, this is your favorite wine back then."

Looking at the light green spiritual wine, Lan Chuan seemed to have returned to tens of thousands of years ago for a moment, in that dream after another millennium: "The mirage of the blue sea is suffering, and a little cinnabar is found in the dream. I didn't expect , I still have a day to drink this wine..."

Before Qinglu could feed the wine into Lan Chuan's mouth, a strong spiritual force hit him.

Although Qinglu is an immortal, his cultivation has been sealed, and the Seal of Heaven's Punishment for the past 1 years has also consumed him a lot, so he was unable to avoid this sharp palm wind at all, and suffered a life-threatening slap.

Love sand was scattered all over the ground, and Qinglu was also beaten to the edge of the Forbidden Garden, almost falling into the abyss of ten thousand paths.

The Wanjingyuan under the Forbidden Garden is a place where even the gods can be easily torn apart, and their souls will never be restored. If they fall, they will be completely wiped out.

Qinglu looked up at the person coming with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, his pupils shrank instantly, the person who came was the third son of the Emperor of Heaven, Zhexuan.

Zhexuan didn't even look at Qinglu. The two guards beside him stepped forward to set up a barrier very skillfully. Zhexuan walked directly into the barrier and put his hand on Lanchuan's Heavenly Spirit. The steady stream of divine power was extracted from Zhexuan's body and turned into his own use.

Qinglu never thought that his master would be used as a training object by the third prince besides being punished here. For so many years, the third prince's cultivation base has improved by leaps and bounds, and it is said that he may be able to overcome calamity and transform into a god in a short time .

Unexpectedly, the third prince's cultivation was extracted from his master!

Qinglu was so angry that he jumped up and rushed to stop him, but before he could get close, the two guards knocked him down again.

Zhexuan glanced at him coldly, and said in a cold tone: "Clean it up."

Qinglu was seriously injured, but still struggled to get up and stop: "Let go of my master!"

Obviously this is not the first time, Lanchuan didn't even bother to resist, just looked at Qinglu, heartbroken, guilty, regretful, remorse flashed through his eyes one by one, and finally turned into two complicated words: "You Walk!"

Zhexuan sneered: "Don't think about leaving when you're here, just blame him for bumping into someone you shouldn't see."

After Zhexuan finished speaking, he grabbed the green deer directly into the barrier with one hand. The long and fragile neck was pinched in his hand. With just a little force, this spirit deer can turn into a dead deer.

This feeling of abuse made Zhexuan's eyes gradually stained scarlet.

Lan Chuan ignored the severe pain of being torn apart from the bones and soul of the god, and lifted the chain with his skinny hands, grabbing Zhexuan's wrist, and there was a cold murderous intent in his calm eyes: " You shouldn't have moved him."

Shi Yuan, who was taking a nap with Xue Mi in his arms, opened his eyes suddenly, and at the same time, all the gods and gods in the entire heaven stopped and looked up at the sky.

Xue Mi was awakened by the movement of Shi Yuan sitting up, rubbed her eyes and yawned, seeing Shi Yuan frowned and looked up at the sky, wondering: "Yuan Yuan, what's the matter?"

Shi Yuan held Xue Mi in his arms and stood up: "God falls, new god appears."