The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

"Night?"

Bai Qinghua frowned and looked at the dark night. She felt that the dark night at this time was very strange. He was looking at her, but he also seemed to be looking at someone else.

"elder sister."

Hearing Bai Qinghua's voice again, Heiye shook his head violently, struggle flashed in his blood-red eyes, he waved his hand fiercely to push Bai Qinghua away, while he staggered back a few steps, waving his hand The ancient knife was inserted into the soil, and then he held it with both hands. The whole person seemed to have used great strength, and even blue veins popped out on his forehead.

"what!"

Hei Ye held the ancient sword and shouted to the sky. His whole body seemed to be in extreme pain.

"Night!"

Bai Qinghua looked at Hei Ye, and regardless of his own injuries, he put away the Yanyue Sword and rushed towards Hei Ye.

"do not come!"

"Don't go there!"

Two voices sounded at the same time, and Bai Qinghua was also grabbed by Dan Lao.

"Don't come forward, he's playing with the knife, you can't help him!"

Dan Lao looked at the black night with very complicated eyes. This knife was too weird and did not seem to be a legitimate thing.

"Xiaoye! Hold on!"

Bai Qinghua was pulled tightly by Dan Lao and had no choice but to say to the black night.

"elder sister……"

Heiye turned his head in the direction of Bai Qinghua with difficulty, looking at Bai Qinghua's pale face, self-blame flashed in his eyes.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean it."

After saying this with difficulty, Heiye lost consciousness. The ancient sword he held in his hand also turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Heiye's eyebrows.

"Night!"

Seeing Hei Ye lose consciousness, Dan Lao let go of his hand, and Bai Qing was free. He ran over to check Hei Ye's situation, and found that Hei Ye was just exhausted, so he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly took out his phone. Give him the elixir.

"How are you, girl?"

Elder Dan was still frightened when he thought of the scene where Bai Qinghua defended him from the knife. Moreover, this girl had just vomited so much blood, and he hadn't had time to heal his wounds, but all his attention was on this kid!

"Grandpa, I'm fine. You can go back first. I will explain what happened tonight to you tomorrow."

Bai Qinghua raised his eyes and looked at Elder Dan, with a little pleading in his eyes. There was such a big commotion tonight. Even if the ban was opened in the medicine valley, people outside should feel something abnormal. Those people still need Elder Dan to come forward. appease.

"Okay, you might as well go to bed early. The explanation is not urgent. Healing is more important."

Elder Dan was still more worried about his granddaughter, and just wanted to settle down the night quickly. Bai Qing finished painting and healed himself, and waved to Lizhi, who had been alarmed and hiding in the distance, and asked her to come over and help Bai Qing. Paint together to clean up the scene.

After Dan Lao left, Bai Qinghua and Li Zhi helped Hei Ye into Bai Qing Hua's room, and Li Zhi withdrew at Bai Qing Hua's signal.

The room finally became quiet. Bai Qinghua looked at the dark night lying on the bed quietly. She stretched out her hand and gently touched the place between his eyebrows. At first, she didn't recognize the knife as the Blood Demon Knife because she had never seen it before. She had seen the Blood Demon Knife, and the damage to it was too serious. But just when it showed its breath, the God and Demon Qin that had been sleeping in her consciousness suddenly woke up and almost rushed out of her consciousness. She and Gu Yu were killed. He worked hard to suppress it, and after the Blood Demon Sword completely recognized its owner, Mo Guoheiye calmed down little by little and fell into a deep sleep again.

The Blood Demon Knife - one of the four great artifacts, a holy weapon of the demons. Legend has it that it disappeared after the war between gods and demons. Now it actually appears in the auction of the black market of Qingyun Kingdom, becoming a despised spiritual weapon, which makes people even more confused. What Bai Qinghua is worried about is that the demon clan's sacred weapon now recognizes the dark night as its master, and he doesn't know whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the future.

"Didn't Qingqing doubt Heiye's identity? The demon clan's holy weapon recognizes him as its master. Maybe he is a demon in the first place."

Yu Wushuang, who had not appeared for a long time, appeared next to Bai Qinghua. He looked at the dark night with a pair of green eyes. He did not speak, but used his spiritual consciousness to communicate with Bai Qinghua.

"What's the difference between humans, demons, gods, and demons? No matter what he is, as long as he is Xiaoye, isn't it fine?"

Bai Qinghua was silent for a long time, then looked up at Yu Wushuang and said.

In fact, she had thought about Yu Wushuang's guess, and it was the most reasonable, but Heiye was indeed a human race now, but no matter what, as she said, as long as Xiaoye was Xiaoye, it didn't matter which race he was from.

Seeing this, Yu Wushuang raised his hand and rubbed Bai Qinghua's hair, and smiled softly. As long as it was Bai Qinghua's decision, no matter what the decision was, he only had to support it.

As the spiritual energy in the ancient jade space became stronger and Bai Qing's painting skills improved, Yu Wushuang's spirit body stared at it a lot now. At least when he rubbed the top of Bai Qing's hair, Bai Qing's paintings had a real touch.

And Yu Wushuang didn't know why he raised his hand so naturally and made that action just now, as if he had done it countless times and it had become a habit. But where did he, a Yuling, come from?

……

When the sky was just getting light, Bai Qinghua had already appeared in front of Emir's wooden house, and Emir was not in the house either. Instead, he was sitting on a stone bench in front of the house, holding a wine gourd in his hand, drinking alone. Drink spiritual wine.

"Grandpa hasn't had any rest?"

Bai Qinghua sat down opposite Dan Lao, looked at Dan Lao's slightly tired face and said.

"Grandpa is now a monk in the Nascent Soul Realm. What does it mean to stay up all night?"

Dan Lao glanced sideways at Bai Qing's painting and waved a bunch of bottles and cans in front of Bai Qing's painting.

"Look at the look on your face. The Xingyao Academy's flying boat will be arriving in the next few days. Your injury cannot delay it."

Elder Dan said solemnly while looking at Bai Qing's paintings, his face still slightly pale.

"Well, I know."

"Hmph! What do you know? You know that boy in the nervous night, you must have guarded him all night!"

Dan Lao couldn't help but glared at Bai Qinghua again, with a hint of hatred that iron could not become steel.

"Grandpa, don't you have anything else to ask?"

Bai Qinghua touched her nose in embarrassment and abruptly changed the subject. She could vaguely guess what Elder Dan had misunderstood, but she couldn't explain this kind of thing at all. She couldn't say that the reason why she cared so much about Hei Ye was because of their previous life. Just get to know each other!

"Hmph! What happened to that knife? Where did it come from?"

Dan Lao asked angrily.

Bai Qinghua quickly took them to the black market auction and told them how they took the Blood Demon Knife. Of course, she did not tell them that the knife was the Demon Clan's holy weapon - the artifact Blood Demon Knife. She knew this. The fewer people there are, the better.

Elder Dan smacked his lips when he heard this. According to what Bai Qinghua said, the people in the black market mistook the spiritual weapon and mistook the pearl for a fish eye, allowing that boy in the dark night to take advantage. However, looking at the aura of the knife, there was Now I don't know whether these evil spirits are a blessing or a curse. The outcome depends entirely on that kid's luck.