Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

Chu Yi had personally witnessed the two of them being affectionate in front of him, and he was so deceived at that time that he didn't know which way was which.

Haha, no one would embarrass themselves all the time, only he would.

Chu Yi's defense was broken, and he stood up suddenly and started fighting with Yue Shangxian.

The movement was not loud, for fear that the wind would mess up Zhu Jiu's hairstyle.

Soon, Zhu Jiu's hand fell into Feng Zhiyi's palm without a second's delay.

Before he could even warm it up, he heard Cangjie sarcastically say, "If it's yours, just hold it."

Feng Zhiyi glanced at him and said, "He admitted that he likes me. If I hold her hand, she will naturally be happy."

Yes, in the third round of the faction battle, only Feng Zhiyi received a special positive answer from Zhu Jiu, no one else did.

Cang Jiehong is warm.

Haha, these fools are all liked by Zhu Jiu.

You won’t like it if you die, right?

So the two of them went to the side and started fighting.

Wenren Sejue naturally held Zhu Jiu's free hand. He lowered his head, and slowly inserted his five slender fingers into the gaps between Zhu Jiu's fingers. Their ten fingers were interlocked, showing an extremely intimate look.

It's as if they are a very close couple.

A happy smile spread across Wenren Sejue's face, and his face suddenly became radiant with beauty, seductive and alluring.

When he raised his eyes, he saw Mo Huaizun who had silently held Zhu Jiu's other hand.

The four looked into each other's eyes, one red and one black, one weird and one deep, they were still brothers.

It feels like sparks are flying.

It was Mo Huaizun who spoke first, his tone cold, "There are always people who have an inexplicable possessive desire for other people's Taoist partners."

Declaration of sovereignty.

That's true. What's the point of all these beautiful girls fighting over each other? He is the genuine Taoist partner.

As long as he doesn't disappear, the others will always be number three.

From the perspective of secular ethics, this is correct.

Wen Rense had no way of refutation.

He lowered his head calmly, spread out his hands, and kissed the back of Zhu Jiu's hands. He raised his head and smiled brightly, "Big Brother, I like your Taoist partner. Why don't you give her to me? She seems to like me very much, too."

As he said this, he touched his own face, which had captivated everyone, with a look of self-pity.

Everyone: "..."

Chu Yi's status as a mistress is suspected to be in jeopardy.

To be honest, this face is indeed more suitable to be a mistress than Chu Yi's real mistress.

Everyone was amazed. The competition for status in the men's group was quite fierce, no less than the law of the jungle in the world of cultivation.

How does the saying go: Beauty alone is a dead end.

In the past, Wenren Se was extremely weak, and anyone who came to the male group could step on him. But now he has become stronger, and with that face, his competitiveness has skyrocketed.

Mo Huaizun was probably very depressed.

It is true that he and Zhu Jiu are a serious Taoist couple, but he cannot say it when he can, seeing that Zhu Jiu is surrounded by a bunch of peach blossoms.

Now I can say that Xiao San has also achieved her goal——

Named the Emperor Yi Pofang who burned a lot of incense to gain the first visit from Zhu Jiu.

Mo Huaizun felt a little hot, and a burning fire of jealousy made him feel uncomfortable.

He raised his hand and loosened his collar, but his anger showed no sign of abating.

Finally, he said to Wenren Sejue in a calm tone: "Let's fight."

Wenren Sejue spread his hands and said indifferently: "So why not just start fighting? What's the point of saying so much? It won't change the ending."

So the two of them started fighting.

Ji Qi said with a wry smile: "Fortunately there are six of us, otherwise it would be difficult to allocate an odd number."

At this time, someone asked: "Friend Ji Qi, doesn't one-fourth of your emotions come from Mo Huaizun? Why don't you seem to favor him much?"

As mentioned before, the Chronicle is composed of four parts - Mo Huaizun's emotions, fragments of "fate", Xingjun's memories, and something unknown.

Ji Qi rolled his eyes: "His emotion is to make me love Youyou, not to love himself."

Thinking of this, his eyebrows jumped and he thought of a question.

Since Mo Huaizun has given his feelings to him, why is he still so deeply in love with Youyou?

This situation is like having your roots of love uprooted. Seeing the person you once loved deeply again should feel normal.

He was really curious, so he asked Mo Huaizun through voice transmission.

The latter took the time to reply during the fight: "Love is falling in love with the same person repeatedly."

His posture was dignified and his voice was steady and calm.

But the strong emotions in it can almost drown people.

Ji Qi was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and then asked: "Why did you name me Ji Qi?"

Mo Huaizun did not answer immediately.

"You want to know?"

Ji Qi propped up his chin and said, "Just tell me. Anyway, I have accepted my fate. I know that I am in pieces. Even my name should have a special meaning, so I won't be sad."

Mo Huaizun: "Well, think about it yourself."

Ji Qi: “…”

Damn the Riddler.

He thought about it and came up with two meanings.

Ji’s wife, Ji Qi.

……

After the chaotic crowd quieted down again, the righteous leader Xi Lingyi began to control the situation. Perhaps because the facts were before her, she did not lead everyone to make malicious speculations about Zhu Jiu as she usually did.

But his expression was gloomy and his face was as cold as ice. He said, "Since she didn't do anything, why would she lie to deceive the world?"

"We were not at fault at all. It was she who was unwilling to clarify and allowed the rumors to spread!"

"Aren't you curious about the reason behind this? If it's really so glorious, why doesn't she say it? She can't be addicted to the feeling of being hunted, right?"

Not many people responded to her this time. Everyone was silent. On the one hand, they felt that Zhu Jiu would not do such a thing, and on the other hand, they were really curious.

From a distance, Wen Zhuoer rested his right hand on the armrest, sitting in a dignified posture, like a gang leader who had killed too many people.

She said in a hoarse voice: "Why not use your brain? Even a strong person like her was covered in scars at that time. She slept on straw and endured hardships, silently saving the world. What exactly is the external enemy?"

Chi Li raised his eyes and speculated, "In fact, I suspect that what Sister Zhu Jiu extracted from the bodies of Lord Jiaoyue was originally her own."

Golden and exactly the same as Zhu Jiu’s soul.

“Perhaps the Lord that the world worships is so talented because of what Zhu Jiu left behind?”

No one can refute this.

Chi Li smiled and said naturally, "Unlike me, I had nothing when I was born, but I still have such a deep bond with Sister Zhu Jiu, and I was able to establish a sect under her guidance..."

"Haha." She covered her lips and smiled in a somewhat artificial way: "I am indeed more worthy than this useless man."

Men’s group: “…”

Everyone: "..."

Oh, the end of the conversation is vying for favor.

Gu Yixiao rarely interrupted, but he didn't say anything ulterior motive.

"The three small orders were all drawn from the culprit. They provide extraordinary power support for evil. The owner of the small order must be the real enemy of Zhu Jiu and even the Nine Netherworld."

This analysis naturally leads to the question: Who is the real enemy?

Facing these questions, Ji Qi laughed coldly, "Soon... we'll know soon."

"From this moment on, everything was like pressing the accelerator, and the disaster struck faster than anyone expected."

He turned his head and looked at Zhu Jiu on the screen, and said in amazement: "Including her."

"The last memory has been recalled. Be prepared to face the truth." Ji Qi smiled.

Mo Huaizun glanced at him. This was the final truth and also the last time of the era.

……

within the screen.

Zhu Jiu's injuries were stabilized again by Xingjun, but he was exhausted and fell into a coma.

The soul was in deathly silence, no sound was heard, and it was extremely cold and desolate.

Zhu Jiu didn't move, her eyes were a little empty. She had no intention of breaking through the ice, so she just closed her eyes again.

It was too quiet for her liking.

She and the Star Lord are nourishing each other in a mutual way. After a period of time, the Star Lord will be able to wake up.

Before that, Zhu Jiu just wanted to wait and break through his cultivation level.

Four out of seven have to break through the fusion stage.

She did not abandon Yue Shangshuang's body, but crushed her remaining soul.

Zhu Jiu's spirit left her body and floated silently beside it. She neither hanged herself nor crawled in the dark, nor did she contact the outside world. She was as quiet as the eternal ice around her.

The sky and the earth are bright, waiting for the departed to return.

Half a month passed in this stillness, and finally a strange sound came from Zhu Jiukongming's cold consciousness.

"Well, youyou, youyou..." Xingjun's voice was hazy but powerful.

Zhu Jiu was like a pregnant woman who was kicked by the fetus in her belly. A huge surprise burst out in her heart, and her mood was like the shiny golden honey flowing out from the abundant fruits.

This is not a cold and bleak world of ice and snow, this is a paradise on earth.

The Star Lord rubbed his eyes and with a touch of his soul consciousness he discovered that Zhu Jiu was doing sit-ups enthusiastically. He was in a good mood, visibly excited, with the corners of his mouth almost curled up to the sky.

"Ah, you woke up? I didn't even notice it, haha." Zhu Jiu looked surprised.

he:"?"

"No, I've been gone for half a month. Why are you so happy as if we were dating?"

Zhu Jiu did ten more push-ups and said casually, "You don't understand. The meaning of parting is reunion. In order to meet better, I must work hard in my ordinary days and become a better person!"

Xingjun: "...How many bowls of chicken soup did you drink?"

What about the tears he imagined, and the sweet words he imagined?

"I'm angry, Zhu Jiuyou, you don't miss me at all! You're not sad at all that I'm in hibernation!"

The Star God loudly rebuked Zhu Jiu, his face was still unrecognizable, and his voice was like beans pouring out of a bamboo tube.

"Your heart has indeed been occupied by the pure-hearted man, the half-demon man, the defense-breaking man, the biting man, the beautiful man, and the dog companion!"

What a weird nickname.

Zhu Jiu: "Nonsense."

Xingjun shouted even louder: "That means it is occupied by the gloomy little girl and the depressed corpse herder!"

Zhu Jiu hesitated a little: "Hmm..."

Xingjun's eyes widened, and his defense broke on the spot, "You still dare to huh? You don't care about me anymore, right!"

Her round eyes were soaked in crystal tears, and her mouth was pouting so hard that an oil bottle could be hung on it.

Whenever Zhu Jiu nodded, she would burst into tears.

Zhu Jiu had no choice but to spread his hands, his face calm and his voice steady.

"Well, I mean, my heart is completely occupied by you."

“……” Xingjun’s crying face froze and his cheeks quickly turned red.

Zhu Jiu came closer, lay down in front of him, blinked and said, "It's so red, like a monkey's butt."

Because he was caught off guard, Xingjun's heart was pounding. He suddenly covered his face, "Zhu Jiuyou, you sneak attack, you have no martial ethics! Damn it!"

Zhu Jiu turned around: "Oh, then I take that back."

“No, no!” Xingjun put down his hand and grabbed Zhu Jiu’s arm, pestering him, “I want to hear more!”

Zhu Jiu tilted his head and thought: "Okay then."

"my heart……"

Xingjun listened with bright eyes, and before he could continue, he shook Zhu Jiu's arm and urged him, "Go on."

Zhu Jiu came closer again and said two more words with a smile: "All..."

Xingjun's eyes were filled with the golden reflection of Zhu Jiu, as warm as the sun. His heart had never felt so full and light, as if something sour was about to overflow.

"What else?" He held his breath and urged subconsciously.

Zhu Jiu touched Xingjun's head, hugged him tightly, and said in a soft voice: "Occupied by you."

"My heart is completely occupied by you."

"Xingxing, I miss you."

Xingjun felt dizzy and felt like he was about to faint from happiness at this moment.

At this moment he decided to forgive this shitty world for now.

"Me too. I miss you too, Youyou." He hugged Zhu Jiu back tightly and said embarrassedly.

The two hugged each other for a long time, and prayed that time would stop at this moment.

After a long time, Zhu Jiu whispered in Xingjun's ear: "Great, I can supervise you to do the test again. This time I have prepared ten sets of test papers."

It's like Devil May Cry, and a bit pervertedly exciting.

Xingjun: “…”

So, can listening to the clock spinning in the opposite direction 10,000 times take you back to the day before you went into hibernation?

……

After Xingjun woke up, Zhu Jiu also regained his energy and began to check the piled up messages.

She looked at Gu Yixiao's first, because she was sure that he would tell her everything that happened outside in detail.

Sure enough, the situation on all sides was explained very clearly.

Everything else was as expected, except Ling Yuanlong's death, which made her frown.

Then all the male groups changed to Jueya Zhenchuan.

Xingjun was very surprised: "Jueya has opened his eyes? Doesn't it mean that the evil gods won't take him away?"

Zhu Jiu also had a complicated expression. That was good. He no longer had to run around looking for the evil god. He could just go to the cliff and grab a handful.

Gu Yixiao said in a low voice at the end: The people of Jiuyou call you the Evil Emperor Zhu Jiu, and a killing group targeting you has been established under the leadership of Jueya, but the highest combat power is not greater than that of Wen Chaoxi.

The last sentence is equivalent to saying: There is no threat to you.

Gu Yixiao: But that doesn’t stop them from having other means, so be careful.

After all, there are many ways to kill someone.

What followed was a series of greetings, probably to confirm whether Zhu Jiu was dead or alive.

After hearing the end...there was not a single question.

Zhu Jiu had a strange look on his face. He raised his hand to support his chin, hesitated for a moment, and replied: Good morning.

Gu Yixiao replied immediately: ...Zhu Jiu? Are you okay?

Zhu Jiu joked: What can happen to me? Even if the world is destroyed, I will be fine.

Gu Yixiao didn't believe it, because if the other party was fine, he wouldn't have disappeared for so long.

Zhu Jiu lowered his eyelashes and asked calmly: Is there anything you want to ask?

For example, why did she kill people, why did she destroy the Yuezhi, etc.

Gu Yixiao: Will you tell me?

Zhu Jiu: Yeah.

Gu Yixiao paused: Is what you told me the same as what you told others?

Zhu Jiu lowered his eyes: Yeah.

The communication channel was as silent as the autumn wind sweeping through the withered yellow leaves, cold, silent and desolate.

After a long time, I heard Gu Yixiao's deep voice: The mountains are high and the road is long, I hope you get what you wish for.