When Qian Xi opened her eyes again in a daze,

There are countless caring people in front of me, and countless caring words pouring into my ears.

"Hey, miss, wake up! Wake up, wake up!"

"Oh, my dear daughter, you are finally awake.

damned!

At the beginning, you insisted on letting your daughter's three souls be taken away by that monk to experience the tribulation, and you said it would be good for the injuries.

This calendar lasted eighteen years.

My dear has suffered~" a fiery female voice sounded.

Countless memories emerged in Qianxi's mind, and a hoarse voice sounded:

"Aniang~"

The woman responded, "Hey!"

"Oh, Xiaoxi is the only one in the Chaos God Clan. He needs to be trained. Otherwise, how can he inherit the throne in the future?"

Another elegant male voice sounded.

This is Qianxi’s biological father, Qian Hao.

She has three fathers, all of whom are chaotic gods created from the essence of heaven and earth.

Her three fathers are eldest father Qian Xiong, biological father Qian Hao, and third father Qian Yao.

These three dads have distinct personalities.

Daddy advocates force and has no scheming heart;

My father is gentle and elegant, known as a think tank;

Sandie is free and unrestrained and loves to wander around the world.

But she only has one mother, and her mother Yu Wei is a true god.

(Ancestor gods are gods born from heaven and earth, while true gods are gods that are formed through acquired cultivation.)

"Inherit what!? My daughter is already an ancestor god!" Yu Wei said.

Thanks to the merits and blessings of tens of thousands of relics, Qian Xi has now stepped from a true god to an ancestral god.

He became the first person in the history of the Divine Realm to undergo acquired cultivation.

A chaotic god who entered the ranks of ancestral gods.

"Hahaha, sister-in-law, I think the reason why brother asked Xiaoxi to go down is because he wants to spend some time alone with you, right? "

Another free and easy male voice sounded. It was her third father, Qian Yao.

While they were arguing, Qian Xi saw three people standing by out of the corner of her eye.

Qian Xi's eyes lit up instantly, and she stood up and walked out of the hall: "Ruo Fu! Gui Yuan!"

Ruofu's face lit up with a big smile after seeing Qianxi.

But with every move he made, he no longer felt the confinement of the 30,000 worlds.

Ruofu hugged Qianxi gently, and then said to Qianxi playfully:

"Vampire Ruofu, I am honored to accompany the little Chaos Ancestor God on this journey."

Gui Yuan on the side nodded slightly, revealing the magic patterns on his upper body:

"Prajna has met Miss Qianxi."

There was also a middle-aged man beside her who saluted Qian Xi at this time: "The chief of the Tianlang tribe of the Small Divine Realm, Yu Han, greets Miss Qian Xi."

Qian Xi frowned: "Mo Wei, who is Mo Wei to you?"

Qianxi's mind flashed back to the last words Mo Wei said to her.

"It is my highest honor to die for you."

Could it be that Mo Wei already knew it from the beginning! ?

Even though he knew it, he still resolutely blocked the Soul-Stirring Sword for her.

Ecstasy, ecstasy,

With one strike of the sword, the soul is completely destroyed.

Mo Wei was determined to die!

Yu Han wiped away his tears and said, "It's my son. He used all his energy to go down to 30,000 realms."

After hearing this, Qian Xi's heart suddenly stopped.

Then I looked at Guiyuan, oh, the Prajna of today.

Gui Yuan also lost his soul, why, why was it that only Mo Wei died?

Prajna explained: "Xiao Xi, Guiyuan is a wisp of my soul.

He specially entered the Thirty Thousand Realms just to repay Xiaodie's kindness from ten thousand years ago.

The disappearance of Guiyuan's soul has little impact on me now."

Yu Han looked distressed and a little disappointed as he said:

"Ever since the young lady saved my son in Wangyou Valley a thousand years ago, Ah Wei has always remembered the young lady's kindness.

Although he didn't say it, how could I, as a father, not know that this brat already has the girl in his heart.

We, the Tianlang people, will repay a favor. Ah Wei did this...

As a father, I feel sad, but I can't stop him.

Being able to protect the young lady is Ah Wei’s lifelong wish....”

Yu Han spoke intermittently, his voice was not loud, but it made everyone present silent.

Qian Hao frowned slightly at this time, and an unquestionable voice came:

"The Tianlang clan is the main contributor this time. The Blood Clan and Prajna will be rewarded according to their merits."

Qian Hao paused and then said: "Mo Wei's sacrifice will not be in vain."

After hearing Qian Hao's words, Yu Han's eyes flashed with a gleam.

Qianxi's eyes also lit up at this moment.

At this time, Qian Hao explained to Qian Xi:

"Xiao Xi, when the monk took away your three souls and threw you into the Thirty Thousand Realms, I did not stop you.

Because your cause and effect are also involved here.

The devil was bewitched and made a big mistake in order to save you.

So that you will not be affected by cause and effect in the future.

So, after we discussed it, we decided to let your three souls be reborn in the thirty thousand realms.

But to protect you,

Your mother cast a wisp of her soul into the Thirty Thousand Realms and transformed into your biological mother in the lower world, Bai Qianzhuo.

I will also upgrade the fox tribe in 30,000 realms, and give you the resources of the divine realm in the form of a system for the symbiotic evolution of the fox tribe.

At the same time, the blood clan, the wolf clan and other clans as well as the original spirit of the true god Prajna voluntarily come down to the world to protect your safety.

It went well, and you came back safely."

At this time, the mystery that had been bothering Qian Xi was completely solved.

But Qian Xi was not happy at this time. She nodded in response.

But there is a faint sadness lingering in my heart.

Everyone is back.

What about the him that she has been thinking about all the time?

Just as Qian Xi was stunned, a faint scent of pine lingered at her nose.

Qian Xi's eyes suddenly brightened and she raised her eyes suddenly.

The man was wearing a black robe with a dark gold color, and looked like a demon.

Tears slowly gathered in Qianxi's eyes, the corners of her mouth unconsciously rose, and she pounced towards the person who came.

Nan Mingchen's eyes flashed with heartache, and he gently patted Qian Xi's back, which was trembling with sobs:

"sorry,

I am late. ”

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