Rebirth: I brought all the beasts to kill my husband from my previous life

Bei Yuanxi didn't expect that she was already unlucky enough.

She was just affected by her mother's sudden self-explosion. Fortunately, she realized something was wrong in advance and ran away fast enough.

Even so, he was affected by the power of the queen mother's self-explosion.

At this moment, Bei Yuanxi had several small blood holes on his body, each slightly thicker than a hair.

Even so, it still made her feel like she was dying.

Bei Yuanxi had lived in the palace since she was a child and had always been pampered. She had never experienced such a thing as a bump or a bump.

Now, God wants to take her life this time.

Enduring the severe pain, he just ran out of the range of the queen mother's self-destruction, and then entered the range of another self-destruction.

A series of explosions blew Bei Yuanxi beyond recognition.

"Sixth, Sixth Sister, save, save me..."

Bei Yuanxi, in a desperate state, wanted to grab Bei Yaoer as a life-saving straw.

However, Bei Yaoer just glanced at her lightly, then silently withdrew his gaze, pretending not to see anything.

Sixth sister?

Oh! Now I am willing to call her Sixth Sister.

She remembered that the woman had never called her sixth sister before.

Instead, as soon as we met, he started calling me "little bitch".

And she was shouting with such joy.

Now when Bei Yaoer heard the three words "Sixth Sister" from her mouth, he felt extremely disgusted!

Nanny Chai was old, and she had already noticed it when Mu Wanrong blew herself up.

She did not stop him, but chose to self-destruct before her.

But her self-explosion did not cause any harm to anyone.

After all, his strength is too low, and he usually only cares about showing off his power by relying on others' influence, and his mind is not focused on cultivation at all.

Naturally, my cultivation has been stagnant.

A palace coup ended under Bei Yaoer's strong oppression.

Afterwards, those ministers mistakenly thought that Bei Yaoer wanted to sit on the throne himself, and most of them were dissatisfied.

He tried every possible way to embarrass her.

Although Bei Yaoer was not afraid of them, he really couldn't do anything to them.

These old stubborn people are not like other people. They can just be killed or driven away.

But he didn't make any big mistake, he just had a bad mouth.

She couldn't just throw everyone in jail or kill them for no reason.

Therefore, she had to swallow her anger.

Until one day, Bei Cangxuan, who had completely recovered his strength under the nourishment of the spiritual spring water, suddenly stood up.

Seeing this, all the old stubborn people shut up.

After dealing with those old stubborn people, Bei Yaoer immediately went to the dungeon to pick up Bei Yuanling.

At this time, he had been tortured beyond recognition.

This made Bei Yaoer very upset.

I always thought that Mu Wanrong was just talking and would not be cruel to her own son.

In the end, she was wrong.

Bei Yaoer uses the spiritual spring water in the space to help him take a bath every day.

Five days later, Bei Yuanling turned back into the handsome young man he used to be.

Bei Yaoer is very grateful to his brother Bei Yuanling.

She was grateful that he still stood unconditionally on the side of his father and her until the last moment.

He is a man with positive values, a good brother, and a good son to his father!

"Little sister, I never thought you would become so outstanding now. That's great. I will be relieved from now on."

Looking at the girl in front of him who was still dressed in red and bright and beautiful, Bei Yuanling felt extremely complicated.

The youngest sister was also a beauty.

But because he was stupid and couldn't practice, he was always bullied.

At that time, she was like a foolish person with a half-soul, unable to find her way home.

He has a terrible temper.

It looks neither lively nor lifeless.

She was like a puppet all day long, going wherever others pointed her.

Now, her eyes are clear, like the dawn that penetrates the darkness, full of autonomy.

This makes her more beautiful, more confident and more outstanding.

Bei Yuanling felt that this was the real her now, and she was glowing.

Bei Yaoer looked at him with a smile and asked, "Brother Ling, are you really willing to give up the throne to another prince?"

Bei Yuanling raised his eyes to look at her, and when he saw the playful look in her eyes, he laughed and scolded her.

"Little sister, you have become bad and are now teasing your brother."

Bei Yaoer smiled softly. She did this just to ease the heavy atmosphere.

Look, isn’t Brother Ling smiling?

She knew that Brother Ling was not interested in this. Compared to the throne, he might be more eager to go to a wider world.

"Brother Ling, what are your plans next?"

Bei Yuanling looked into the distance dimly and said, "Brother plans to return to my sect and continue to practice with all my heart, and strive to go to Xuantian Holy Land the year after next to continue my path of cultivating immortals.

"Father..., from now on, Father will rely on you."

Bei Yaoer nodded gently: "Okay! ... And, brother, I'm sorry!"

"Why should I say sorry to my brother?" He smiled and pretended to be relaxed: "Besides, you are not at fault at all. They, they all brought this upon themselves."

Although he said this, Bei Yaoer saw a deep sense of sadness in the deepest part of his eyes.

There is even a hint of entanglement.

Perhaps, the eldest brother had regretted it, but in the end, reason and justice still triumphed over family affection.

This also shows that the eldest brother was extremely painful when making these decisions.

"What about you, little sister? I'm sure you won't stay here for long. After all, your brother can't see through your cultivation level." Bei Yuanling suddenly asked.

"I won't hide it from you, brother. My youngest son has already reached the middle level of the Spirit Realm.

"But don't worry, brother. Before I leave, I will make sure that Father is well taken care of."

Bei Yuanling was stunned. His youngest sister had become so powerful.

He laughed at himself. With his youngest sister's abnormal talent, it was not a loss for his mother and grandfather to fall into her hands.

The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and before leaving, Bei Yaoer gave Bei Yuanling a lot of pills and potions.

Finally, she took out several books on martial arts suitable for Bei Yuanling to practice and gave them to him.

Bei Yuanling did not refuse and accepted it with pleasure.

Because he knew that this was a token of his youngest sister's love, and this might make her worry less about him.

It was only in the near future, when these pills and potions saved his life, that he realized that these pills were not ordinary ones.

The quality of these pills and potions can only be refined by the legendary poison doctor.

And the quality of each of those skills is at the god level.

This also helped him to hold a high position in the sect for a long time and earned enough reputation for the sect.

He also knew that wealth should not be shown to others, so he naturally did not dare to expose these things to others.

From then on, Bei Yuanling had a new understanding of the identity of his youngest sister.

But he never revealed this realization to anyone, including his closest people.

After bidding farewell to Bei Yaoer, Bei Yuanling left the palace without looking back and headed straight for the sect where he belonged.

Bei Yaoer looked at his departing back, and his mood became even more complicated.

He just left like that, left...

I thought that before Brother Ling left, he would at least confirm whether his grandfather was alive or dead.

But he said nothing and asked nothing throughout the whole process.

This... made the lines she had prepared long ago suddenly useless.

……

In the next few days, Bei Yaoer stayed in the palace, and spent every day in the Yaochi Palace studying the several magic books left to her by her master.

It would be more accurate to say that she was staying in her space rather than in the Yao Chi Palace.

Mu Bai was the one keeping watch for her outside, not letting anyone get close to the Yao Chi Palace.

It will be easier for Junior Sister to find a way to prolong her father's life.

within the space.

As soon as Bei Yaoer entered the space, he plunged into the tall building without having time to check the changes in the space.

On the second floor, Bei Yaoer sat on the soft leather sofa, and was so annoyed that he almost pulled out all his long hair.

"Why not? ...That's impossible. There must be other ways."

At this time, Lingbai, who was hiding in the dark and watching, suddenly spoke.

"Master, what are you worried about? We recently opened up a new piece of barren mountain in our space, and it has now been occupied by those spiritual plants.

“Wuwuwu, Master, you don’t know how overbearing they are. They won’t even let me, the master of this space, enter there. It’s so abominable, wuwuwu…”

Is there such a thing?

When Bei Yaoer heard these words, he felt itchy in his hands suddenly.

Ever since those spiritual plants were spit out by Zhan Yue, she was very busy at that time.

Plus, they all look malnourished.

I originally wanted to raise them and then refine them all into potions or pills.

Wow, now listening to Xiaobai’s words, those spiritual plants seem to have developed intelligence.

If a person is born with intelligence, then he is born with intelligence. There is nothing to be surprised or surprised about.

After all, spiritual plants are spiritual plants, and sooner or later they will develop intelligence.

But Bei Yaoer didn't expect it to be so fast.

Not only that, they actually formed groups to occupy the mountains and become the kings, bullying the masters who provided them with food.

Ah no, to be exact it should be the master of the spirit of the weapon.

Who can tolerate her? She can't tolerate it! !

"Let's go, follow the master and kill him!"

So, Bei Yaoer stopped making things difficult for himself.

She jumped up from the leather sofa.

The sofa was so soft that she was reluctant to leave.

Or should she lie down for a while?

I don’t understand why Master and the others call this thing a sofa. It’s not made of sand.

There's also a sofa, which sounds ugly.

He found an excuse to stay on the sofa for a while, got himself ready, and then headed straight for the newly cleared barren mountain.