Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

At this moment, Qun Xiu's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Heavenly Emperor... shot..."

The monks stared blankly, and their hearts were deeply touched.

It's okay to not know the consequences of the Heavenly Emperor's action, but now that he understands the consequences, no one would have thought that the Heavenly Emperor would take action regardless of the consequences, for the sake of a little girl.

"Hey, is it worth it?"

Above the Heavenly Palace, there was a burst of sighs.

"Heavenly Emperor still can't bear it after all.""

"Even if he walked all the way, he didn't interfere in the world's cause and effect, but this time, he finally didn't hold back."

"Hey, this little girl looks too much like the Heavenly Emperor when she was a child. Perhaps, the Heavenly Emperor was deeply touched too - here we go."

Qun Xiu talked softly and sighed, feeling a little sad in his heart.

This man, who is called the great devil by the world, has done too many sincere things.

But he never got anything in return.

Thinking of Gu Changqing's current ending, Qun Xiu's heart is filled with sadness.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

The little girl gradually calmed down when she heard Gu Changqing's words.

But the vigilance in those eyes has not diminished in the slightest.

The atmosphere was a little dead and a little dull.

This one, big and small, doesn't seem to be a talkative.

Gu Changqing didn't say anything, just sat by the bonfire, emptied the dregs in the cauldron, and started to boil again.

The little girl just watched.

Her dirty cheeks were pale and her body was trembling slightly. She seemed to be unable to hold on at any moment and was about to fall.

But she was always staring at the man.

"Give her a drink."

It was not until the soup was boiled for a long time that the two of them had their first communication.

The little girl hesitated for a moment, and then she took the medicine and fed it to the child.

She hugged the child and sat there, quietly guarding the child.

This is a very touching picture.

At night, by the bonfire.

A small body, holding another small body.

The little girl's body is obviously very thin, but in the eyes of the person outside the bronze ancient mirror, she is so warm.

Time passes little by little.

The little girl seemed to be exhausted to the extreme, her eyelids were trembling slightly, and her bloodless cheeks showed endless haggardness.

Although she was tired, she still persevered.

Until the sky gradually brightened.

She touched the forehead of the child in her arms, and when she noticed that the fever subsided, the corner of the little girl's mouth burst into a smile.

After that.

Her consciousness was completely blurred, and she fell to the ground, not knowing whether she was dead or fell asleep.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

The feeling in Qun Xiu's heart was even stronger.

No one would have thought that this little girl would do this to a child one or two years younger than her.

Such sincere kindness.

This stubborn but strong will is too touching!

"If this little girl hadn't died, she would definitely be like the Emperor of Heaven in the future. She could be a person who is affectionate and righteous and supports the world."

Some monks sighed.

"But she, after all, failed to become a disciple of the Heavenly Emperor, she still died after all.

A deep sigh resounded in this heavenly palace.

The group of repairers invariably looked at the Luoqing River.

Although this one is very mysterious, no one knows about it in the past.

It can be imagined that when the Emperor of Heaven accepted her as a disciple, he must have paid a lot for her.

Combining the past and character of the Emperor of Heaven, he is not a person who wants to harm his disciples.

But why, now, they have come this far?

The group repair is puzzled.

But, he didn't dare to ask.

Facing Luo Qinghe, the group of cultivators had a deep fear. This kind of fear and fear would only appear in their hearts when facing the Heavenly Emperor.

In an ancient bronze mirror.

Gu Changqing has been sitting by the bonfire from beginning to end, looking at the little girl calmly.

It wasn't until the little girl fell that there were traces of waves in his eyes.

He didn't say anything.

Go to the little girl and use your spiritual sense to check the little girl's status.

But the results of the investigation shocked all the monks outside the mirror.

Torn apart!

The blood in the body rushed into the chest cavity and sealed the trachea.

Her ribs were all shattered, and only one remained intact.

·0 Seeking Flowers··

Outside the ancient bronze mirror, the group of cultivators at that moment were stunned.

No one thought that the little girl's injury would be so serious.

I can't even imagine how terrifying pain she has been suffering all the time, and this kind of pain and pain that even normal people can't bear, how she can persevere as a young girl.

Is the will to persevere just for that child?

The group was deeply touched.

I can't imagine how stubborn and strong this little girl is.

How can a child of a few years have such a strong will for a younger child.

"Little girl, that's how she died, right?"

Some monks sighed.

There was endless sadness in Qun Xiu's heart. Even an adult could not survive such an injury, let alone a little girl.

It's just that the group cultivator in the next moment was stunned again.

Because no one thought that the Emperor of Heaven would choose to make another shot.

on the screen.

After Gu Changqing glanced at the little girl's injury, he used his might to wash her body.

Use your own vitality, for her, forcibly reverse the internal organs, forcibly repair the injury.

Outside the ancient bronze mirror.

In the eyes of Qun Xiu, there was deep shock and indescribable sadness.

"The little girl's injury is nothing to a monk.

"For Heavenly Emperor, it's nothing, but he, after all, is going to suffer backlash.

"Does he really want to let his travels for so many years fall short for this little girl, and let the emperor's heart that he has sharpened suffer turmoil!

Qun Xiu sighed, and boundless excitement rose in his heart.

Everyone understands why Gu Changqing has to sharpen his heart.

Not for the sake of becoming stronger, but for being a better god.

Better to be able to shoulder the responsibility of sentient beings.

He has obviously already carried so much on his back, but, for this little girl, he is still choosing to squeeze himself.

"Such things can always be seen from him, right?

Someone sighed softly.

Qun Xiu's eyes were a little dim, and a strong sadness rose in his heart.