Mistress, she has to be my master

Wen Jiayin held the sword and didn't dare to speak, and didn't know what to say. No one could feel pain when her lover passed away, and no one could personally understand her feelings. Dumb.

"Boom..." The dark clouds in the sky were extremely low, and there were occasional dull thunder rolls. There was not a ray of sunshine in the world, and the blooming flowers were particularly strange, as if foretelling that something terrible was about to happen.

"Your current strength is still too weak to protect her well. After arriving in the fairy world, you should also have the strength to shut up the immortals no matter what happens." emotions.

"I'll share some of the power with you." A little bit of the power of a god can crush the entire fairy world. "I'll think about it later..."

But the time of the gods is running out, and all the visions in the world are showing that the last god is about to pass away. This kind of movement has attracted many people. The blood-sucking insects, the last legacy left by the gods in the world, whether they are power or remains, they will show the most greedy ugly appearance.

Wen Jiayin didn't know the danger behind her, and then she was almost inflated by the power of the gods like an inflated ball!

"...Hmm!" She was in a panic, the bones all over her body creaked due to the squeeze of strength, and then came the pain caused by the transformation of the essence of strength.

Her bones and flesh became extraordinarily strong under the baptism of divine power, and continued to climb even after breaking through the boundaries of human beings. However, the acquisition of this strength is directly related to the pain she has to experience. Maybe Wen Jiayin didn't even feel her own strength. What a terrible cry.

And the bottleneck she had been stuck for a long time finally broke through under the effect of this divine power.

A robbery cloud appeared in the sky, but it did not attract attention under the cover of the vision that the god was about to pass away.

"I'll tell you how to travel between the two realms, can you do me a favor?"

After receiving the help from others, I will rely on her to help the master in the future. Naturally, she will not refuse to help. Wen Jiayin is exhaling more and less in pain. The god seems to have completely forgotten her current state. She is almost holding on He said a few words by himself.

"...I, I will help you..."

"There is a person in the fairy world who stole my things from her. I wanted to punish the fairy world after I died, so that there... a thunder blockade, surrounded by dead energy, there is no place for immortals to live!"

"Think about it, what those people do has nothing to do with other creatures in the fairy world."

"The characteristics of that fairy are obvious. He has two pupils in his eyes, red hair, and extravagant clothes. My blood can guide you to find him. After you find him, kill him. Cut out the bones of his body and then Give it to me, fast."

Let her go and defeat a fairy just after ascending to the fairy world?Wen Jiayin thought that the gods looked down upon her too much, but then she thought, she has the bonus of the power of the gods, it may not be impossible to defeat an ordinary fairy, she can give it a try.

If she had known earlier that what she was looking for was not an ordinary immortal, but an immortal emperor, she would never have gone so recklessly anyway!

But now that the god is dying, from various perspectives, Wen Jiayin is pitiful and grateful to her, so she never thought that the god would cheat her like this.

"If he doesn't get rid of him, in the future...the person you like will be endangered, and he will try to find a way..." Before the god could finish his sentence, Wen Jiayin's sword was in full swing.

"Where is he?" The hesitation in Wen Jiayin's eyes disappeared.

Of course, the gods would not give her a task that she couldn't complete, it was just an immortal emperor, and she could still be killed if she worked hard.

Wen Jiayin did indeed, obtained the divine bone, was successfully wanted, and became a legend in the Six Realms in the blink of an eye.

It's just that this legend is not easy to believe. There was a big hole in her stomach, and she felt chilly through the wind. It was the backlash of that immortal emperor before death.

In the few days that Wen Jiayin had to deal with the immortal emperor, the gods used their last strength to divide another tributary in the originally hopeless river of fate. She added a new life to the story that was destined to end in tragedy. Pen turn.

Finally, Wen Jiayin came, and handed over the god bones to her in embarrassment. She wanted to complain about why she didn't tell herself that the man was an immortal emperor earlier, but she looked at the god with her eyes closed and exhausted. , She stopped her complaints again.

She shouted several times before waking up the god with closed eyes. At this moment, she felt very clearly that the god was really going to the limit.

"I'll bring you what you want." Wen Jiayin handed her the bone.

The god nodded, stretched out his hand to open a space and put the bone in, "Take this thing back, you won't regret it."

Wen Jiayin doesn't know if she will regret it in the future, but now she wants to know when she can go back?She also asked the other party.

"Can't wait?"

"...I want to go back, I miss her." Wen Jiayin sat next to the god, looking at the cloudy sky, no light could penetrate, just like her heart was getting heavier.

"Understood, after being separated from my lover for such a long time, I will definitely think about it." As for myself, these days are simply longer than my own life.

Wen Jiayin lowered her head and her eyes were red, "I used to think that I would be able to forget this feeling if I stayed away from her for a long enough time, but I really left her for such a long time because of an accident, I... can't forget her at all. Woo..."

"I'm really useless at all, what should I do..."

Because of the noise around him, the god raised his eyelids helplessly. The sobbing little guy next to him has not recovered from his injuries from fighting with the Immortal Emperor, and it is pitiful to cry again. It is because of that reason...

"How do you know she doesn't like you the same?"

As soon as the god's voice fell, Wen Jiayin looked at her with even more horrified eyes and said: "Absolutely not! Never! You must not like me. She has cultivated the ruthless way and must not like anyone! If she is really... Then I might as well be with you and help her become a fairy."

Wen Jiayin's thoughts are extremely pessimistic, extremely negative.

"Ruqingdao? It's very interesting...then you just give up?"

Wen Jiayin sat on the ground pitifully hugging her legs, "I've never had hope, why give up?"

"I hope you won't be spanked by then..." the god murmured softly.

"what?"

"Nothing." The god shook his head, and took out a light cluster of soul from his body.

Wen Jiayin, who was still sobbing, locked onto the soft radiant dumpling in the god's right hand at a glance, and her tears stopped suddenly, almost wherever the god's right hand was placed, Wen Jiayin's eyes would go.

With a very familiar aura, Wen Jiayin staggered to his feet and came over regardless of his own injuries.

The god acquiesced to her actions, and watched her carefully pick up the soul light ball.

Wen Jiayin stared at it blankly, as if her soul had been sucked in. Simple shock could no longer describe her mood.

"She, she is..." Wen Jiayin's voice was extremely low, as if she was afraid of disturbing the fragile little guy in her hand.

"As you think."

"I, I, I..." Wen Jiayin stammered, as if she was holding a bomb, she was careful not to move. "If I hold her like this, she won't feel bad, will she?"

"Of course not, she hasn't conceived yet."

Holding her, Wen Jiayin's body no longer hurts and her legs and feet are sharp, and she can even go to the fairy world to fight with the emperor again in one breath!

Gently tapping her, and touching her again, Wen Jiayin would have been ready to kiss her if the god who looked exactly like her hadn't looked at her with perverted eyes.

Wen Jiayin laughed foolishly for a long time, until the god was about to take back the little light ball, and she reluctantly took her eyes back.

Then I thought of a question: "Actually, I have always wanted to ask, what is the relationship between you and me? You see, we all look exactly the same."

"Are you sure you want to know?" The god glanced at her.

"certainly……"

The god pondered for a moment before saying: "I cut off part of my strength, soul, breath, etc., and then reshaped a new soul."

The god took out a new soul light group from his body, "I created this little guy to accompany her instead of me after I died, but she scolded me and responded with such a strong response." Tell me...it can't."

Wen Jiayin noticed that when this little light ball appeared, the "key" jade pendant on her body suddenly lit up, and a force was pulling her, as if urging her, telling her to leave.

The power of this little thing resonated with her, and without further reminders, Wen Jiayin knew what this little guy was, and who the god was referring to.

"So... I didn't come to this world, but I returned to this world? Then what is that book I saw?"

"I don't know what's going to happen now, so I'll let the remnant soul in the future tell you." The god saw that Wen Jiayin's existence was about to be withdrawn from this era, and the other party didn't have much time. Similarly, he didn't have time either. up.

Wen Jiayin began to be rejected by this era, and the key pulled her to go back. The voices of the two eras began to alternate in her ears. In a vague way, she seemed to hear a sigh of a god.

"I regret that I provoked her when I knew my end."

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Time overlaps, the last thing she saw in that era was a god, and the first thing she saw in this era was her remnant soul, giving people a sense of no change at all.

"If that girl hears this, I think she will be very angry." Seeing the remnant soul of the future god, Wen Jiayin subconsciously blurted out what she hadn't had time to say just now.

"What are you talking about?" The remnant soul of the god looked up and down at Wen Jiayin's distressed appearance, "He hurt his head?"

"...You were beaten to the head!" Wen Jiayin stomped her feet, and a lot of blood flowed out from the unhealed wound, and the corners of her mouth twitched in pain.

"Where's my master?"

"She..." The god's voice gradually became serious, "She is not in a good condition, there are problems in all aspects, I use..."

Before the god could finish speaking, Wen Jiayin disappeared in place with a whoosh, leaving only the strong smell of blood behind.

"I used the divine bones to reshape her Dao body and help her destroy Dao and rebuild. She is fine now, but you should listen to me!" The god shook his head, and it turned out to be a young man with frizzy hair.

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-0701:39:44~2022-08-0813:00:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Zhong Wenshuo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!