The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Yongye's words made both parties in the confrontation pause at the same time. What he said made so much sense that they were speechless to refute. So after a brief silence, many people in the crowd turned around and left. The monks who stayed behind also had complicated expressions, and their momentum was obviously not as strong as before. The unlucky guys who were surrounded by the crowd quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Some of them secretly glanced at Yongye, but hurriedly looked away when they met his gaze as if by accident.

God! No matter how evil the Demon Lord looks, people dare not blaspheme him. This guy has a dark personality and is moody. When he is happy, he can make you ascend to heaven, and when he is in a bad mood, he can make you live a life worse than death. The key is that you can't tell when he is happy and when he is angry. This is why no one in the four domains, whether human, god, demon or monster, dares to have any delusion about him. Those women who were tempted by his appearance in the early years were lucky if they didn't meet him or know him. Those who were a little more high-profile have now been killed without a trace. His means are so cruel that it is outrageous.

Yongye swept his peach blossom eyes across everyone present and was very satisfied with their reactions. His surroundings were so clean, he thought they would like it.

Thinking of Bai Qinghua, the smile in his eyes softened a little. Yu Wushuang just happened to see this gentle smile when he looked up, and couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body. He still knew this guy a little bit when he was in the dark night, but now that he has returned to his original form, he has become unfathomable. His instinct is to hate the demons, but Yongye is a little different. In him, Yu Wushuang saw some shadows of his old friends, the only person in the entire demon clan that he could not hate.

"Ahem...do you have a grudge against Nangong Chen?"

The atmosphere was a little awkward when their eyes met. Yu Wushuang coughed lightly and turned his head away so that Yongye would not see his complicated look. He suppressed the myriad thoughts in his mind and changed the subject very naturally.

"Revenge? Uh...does revenge for one's life count?"

Yongye thought about it seriously and then asked.

"You were destined to die early in that life. Even without Nangong Chen's sword, you wouldn't have lived long."

Yu Wushuang glanced at Nangong Chen and spoke matter-of-factly.

Besides, he didn't think Yongye cared about his death in that life. If he really cared, with his current strength as the number one person in the four domains, it should not be difficult for him to kill Nangong Chen.

"But I didn't want to die that day. I wanted to hold on for a while so that I could spend more time with Hua Hua."

There was a hint of grievance in Yongye's voice, and his expression became sad.

Yu Wu's eyes twitched when he saw this scene. Even the four little ones and Lin Pei'an who had been serving as background figures nearby were a little dumbfounded.

After seeing the Demon Lord acting like a spoiled child and acting cute, they wondered if they would be silenced. Thinking of this, they shuddered and subconsciously moved away from Yongye.

When facing a cultivator who is at the Half-Step Emperor Realm, even if the other party's cultivation is suppressed, even if the other party deliberately restrains the pressure from his body, they will still naturally feel awe.

Yu Wushuang was speechless. Yongye was right when he said that it was a fatal revenge. If this guy wanted to pursue it, he could do whatever he wanted. In his heart, he lit a candle for Nangong Chen and wished him good luck.

After all, no one was spared from the bloodbath in the Tower of Babel. Although many people believed Yongye's words and left to look for Nangong Chen, many cultivators from the four tribes did not leave. It was still unknown whether Nangong Chen, who escaped, could be found. The cultivators who finally came out of the Tower of Babel were all in front of them. Since it was related to the Tower of Babel, no one would not be tempted. Naturally, no one would let go of those who might get the Tower of Babel. And the cultivators who came out of the Tower of Babel were not all soft persimmons. Among them were independent cultivators, as well as people from aristocratic families or sects. These people had something to rely on, and their families were naturally willing to do their best to protect them. So there was a fight under the Tower of Babel, with sword stabbing, knife slashing, fire, beast roars and shouts.

Yongye and the others watched the fight in front of them coldly, waved their hands and cast a barrier in their own world, isolating the noisy sounds and various harsh shouts from the outside world. They looked up at the original location of the Babel Tower. All the people who entered the Babel Tower came out, only Bai Qinghua had not appeared. The few little ones who had a contract with Bai Qinghua did not react at all, indicating that Bai Qinghua was not in danger. Then there was only one possibility left, the reason why the Babel Tower disappeared was actually related to Bai Qinghua, and Bai Qinghua was most likely the real owner of the Babel Tower...

At this moment in the Tower of Babel, Bai Qinghua finally pulled herself out of her sadness. She raised her head with some residual emotions still in her eyes. She looked at the tower spirit squatting in front of her with an anxious look on her face, her eyes were a little complicated.

"You... don't have to do this."

She sensed it from the moment the Tower of Babel established a contract with her through the ancient jade, but at that time her thoughts were still immersed in the grief of the tragic death of her first-generation clan members, and she had no time to care about anything else. Now she is in the Tower of Babel, but the main body of the Tower of Babel has entered the ancient jade space. The ancient jade space and the Tower of Babel have been completely integrated, and the tower spirit has also become the spirit of the ancient jade. Although they were originally connected, they were both independent individuals. This is why the ancient jade space can recognize Bai Qinghua as its master.

"How come you have grown up and become stupid? I don't want to be separated from you, so entering the ancient jade space is the best choice. You don't know that I have long been tired of this Tongtian Secret Realm. Now it's just right. I can travel around with you and see the beautiful mountains and rivers in this world."

Tata stretched out a hand like a little adult and rubbed Bai Qinghua's head, then showed a satisfied smile.

"You don't know, I have collected a lot of great things during the years you were away. Come on, I'll take you to see them. They are the gifts I prepared for you."

Seeing that Bai Qinghua's mood had finally returned to normal, Tata breathed a sigh of relief, quickly took Bai Qinghua's hand, and walked towards the back of the formation. As he walked, he kept chattering about his treasures, describing them as the best in the world. His chattering made Bai Qinghua seem to have returned to the past in a trance, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter. Seeing Bai Qinghua smile, Tata couldn't help but work harder.

Although she is an adult now, Tata still looks like a child. It is such a Tata who seems like an old father in front of her. This funny scene makes Bai Qinghua feel sad. It's all her fault. After reincarnation, she forgot everything before, leaving Tata waiting here alone for so long.