After recognizing the villain daddy, the little apprentice sister cheats all the way

The black fog entangled the two people in the desert and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The people who came in a hurry looked everywhere, but they didn't see any human figures in the desert. They only saw gorgeous flowers growing in the vast desert.

There has never been any grass growing in the desert, but today flowers are growing there, shocking everyone who sees it.

"Master! We have dug deep into the desert, but we haven't seen anyone yet! Where did our Junior Sister go?"

Wen Xi was extremely anxious.

Shen Jinming, with a gloomy face, returned dejectedly from the south with a large group of Guiyun Sect disciples. When he met Wen Xianyun's hopeful eyes, he just shook his head.

Seeing this, Wen Xianyun's heart sank to the bottom.

Whenever he met other people, he could comfort himself that the little cub could turn danger into safety, no matter how big the trouble was, she could always escape safely. But this time, the person he met was the Puppet Master!

So many people couldn’t resist it back then!

Under the leadership of the three demon princes, the demon armies from all sides also found the sea of ​​flowers in the desert.

Wen Qingyu and Chu Suyuan finally met, but they looked at each other in silence with uneasy expressions, especially Chu Suyuan, whose face was so gloomy that ink could drip from it.

"Find it for me! Even if I have to turn the whole Nine Provinces, Three Regions, Four Seas and Eight Wastelands upside down, I must find my little A Zhao!"

"Yes!" The demon army shared a common hatred for the enemy, and their response resounded through the sky and the earth.

The various forces that rushed over from Yunzhou saw this and thought that a storm was about to come!

The three princes and the senior brothers and elders were each assigned a location to look for the thing. The four people of Jiu Mo Yi who were in seclusion also hurried over, looking so anxious that they were almost getting angry.

When Jun Qi Yan heard the news that Jun Fengshan had searched in the desert in vain, he left Chunshan and started searching everywhere despite any obstruction.

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The black fog dissipated, and Chu Chaozhao appeared in a strange cave holding Di Qingye.

Tushan Rongqing shouted Chu Chaozhao in the ring space, but she could hear nothing. Once she entered the cave, all the artifacts, all the spiritual power, all the blood power, everything that could connect to the outside world and break out were all blocked.

In the pitch-black cave, only the light from the high cave ceiling could be seen flickering.

Chu Chaozhao didn't have time to look around because the person in his arms was gradually getting colder.

"Emperor Qingye!"

"Little... Zhao'er." Di Qingye weakly raised his hand and wiped the tears from her face. "Don't be afraid, Jun Qiyan! Jun Qiyan will find you soon! This life was originally yours. You have lived for thousands of years. Finally, Aye has met little Zhao'er again. This life is enough."

He was supposed to die anyway. The Di family, the rulers of the Temple of the Gods, have been endowed with powerful destructive power for generations, and were born with a short life.

Di Qingye used his last bit of strength to trace her facial features with his cold index finger, wanting to engrave her deeply in his heart.

He thought that if there was an afterlife, he would recognize her at first sight.

Di Qingye laughed at himself. He almost forgot that he had no afterlife.

"Three thousand years ago, I first met you on an ice field. It was very far away from the Blazing Sky Region. It was an ice field with heavy snow falling. It was even colder than today."

The little boy knew that he would not live long, and he did not want to lose his loved one, so he forced himself to feel sad for his father who was like a zombie, so he ran away from home alone and stopped at an ice field.

The place was called Buyu Mountain. He heard that the place where his parents met was across the ice field on Buyu Mountain, so he stayed on the ice field, lying straight on the glacier, waiting to die.

The world before death is very quiet and dead silent, with only the howling of the cold wind carrying the flying snow.

There was also the sound of him coughing up blood from time to time.

Just when he closed his eyes, he thought that his soul had gone to hell.

A sudden baby cry was heard.

The little Di Qingye put his chubby hands, which were red from the cold, into his thin wide sleeves without moving.

Before he was about to die, he looked around and saw absolutely no living creatures.

Perhaps the baby's crying sound was an auditory hallucination before death?

But the baby's loud crying became louder and louder.

Little Emperor Qingye puffed up his stiff cheeks and frowned, thinking: So noisy! Can he be allowed to die in peace!

Finally, the little emperor Qingye couldn't bear it any longer. He frowned, staggered to his feet from the glacier, and followed the sound.

I saw a swaddling cloth hidden in a pile of snow on the ice field. The baby's face was red from the cold, and his eyebrows and eyes were covered with frost, but his big eyes were rolling around, shining like black gems fished out of the water.

As soon as the baby saw him looking down, he stopped crying and started giggling at him.

At that time, he was extremely puzzled as to the origin of this baby. He had checked in advance and found that the icy field of Buyu Mountain would tremble even if a god came. How could a newborn baby withstand it?

Little Emperor Qingye puffed up his stiff chubby cheeks and just squatted there, looking down at her.

But she just kept giggling at him.

The little emperor Qingye was trembling, but his heart was overwhelmed by a feeling he had never felt before.

How did she manage to be so lively in such a harsh environment?

Little Emperor Qingye's hands moved subconsciously and he held the baby in his arms.

He wanted to save her. This was the first time he had ever wanted to do something like that. It was more important than just waiting to die peacefully.

The little Di Qingye was chubby but also wore very thin clothes. He didn't even have any magical weapons or elixirs with him.

After all, what kind of good person would come here to die and bring those things with him?

How can a person who is bound to die and who is determined to die bring with him something that can give him a little hope to live?

He was still young at that time and had not yet learned how to control the power of destruction. He was afraid of hurting her and did not dare to use any of his strength to protect himself.

He held her in his arms like this, using his broad and plump body to shield her from the wind and snow, leaving deep footprints in the snow with every step he took.

The wind and snow were getting stronger. His calves were shaking. He dragged his sick body, holding a baby, and walked towards the Chitian Palace.

"Just like Lao Bai said, I must check the almanac before going out today!"

"I'm so angry! Why did I come all this way to die?"

"Giggle."

How could the baby know so much, but she didn't cry.

The little emperor Qingye looked down at her and hugged her tighter: "Forget it, I will take you back and let you be my father's daughter. Even if I die in the future, I will have someone to accompany me."

It was not known whether it was God’s blessing or their good luck, but they had traveled such a long distance, crossing mountains and rivers, and finally met people from the Temple of the Gods at the border of the Chitian Territory.

As soon as he met someone, he breathed a sigh of relief. Little Emperor Qingye fell straight down holding the baby, closed his eyes, and subconsciously used himself as a cushion for the baby.

By the way, it was the first time that he was so grateful. The three guardians and his father had found various ways to make him plump and white. Even if his premature death could not be changed, at least he could serve as a real meat cushion now.

The little brat is really lucky, he actually has the Young Master of the Heavenly God Temple as a cushion. This is a blessing that cannot be obtained in ten lifetimes!

Later, he named her Di Zhaozhao. She would cry and refuse to sleep without him coaxing her or holding her. The three guardians and his father were quite troubled by the other little ancestor brought back by this little ancestor, but they could do nothing about it.

Father: "Well, you found me another little ancestor! Madam! Your son is a bad guy. He just won't let me find you!"

Di Qingye's face was numb. He turned around and walked out quickly while holding Xiao Zhao'er, forgetting about his father's crying and wiping tears.

She grew up day by day, always clinging to him and following behind him like a little follower.

Di Qingye was in great trouble, but he couldn't do anything about her. He had raised her, so he couldn't hit or scold her; he could only pamper her.

But because of her, he had hope of life for the first time.