Rebirth of waste materials to save the world

"What?" Qian Yue was instantly called stupid and confused. Could it be that this person knew him? Qian Yue suddenly had a feeling that everyone in this world knew him, but she didn't know anyone.

The man stepped forward immediately, and couldn't help but lift Qian Yue's white veil that covered his face, but Qiu Mu didn't stop him, and he will meet again when he is alive.

When the man saw Qian Yue's familiar face, his hands trembled, but when he saw the white hair, he took two steps back and said, "My lord, your hair?"

Qian Yue didn't answer his question, but said: "This god, do you know me?"

Hearing these words, the man collapsed as if struck by lightning. He hugged his head, squatted on the ground, and murmured: "How could this happen?"

After a while, the man stood up suddenly, held Qian Yue's shoulders, and said excitedly: "My lord, tell me who caused you to be like this, I'll scratch him alive."

Seeing the man's excited look, Qian Yue smiled awkwardly, and said lightly: "Well, this god, it really doesn't need to be like this, I don't know it myself, and also, we probably don't know each other well. "

Hearing this, the man became even more excited: "I'm not familiar with you, you are not familiar with me, son, I grew up with you, how can I not be familiar with you?"

Qian Yue blinked, and just about to speak, Qiu Mu at the side took Qian Yue's hand, pulled him into her arms, and said coldly: "Xuehen, you are still as irritable as ever."

Xuehen kept focusing on Qianyue, and only then did he see Qiu Mu, his eyes became full of murderous intent, he wrapped the whip around his arm, and said, "You boy, you are still lingering as always, without you, how can you be so happy?" What a mess, how could you, son...don't think that you are omnipotent after becoming the master of the demon world."

Qiu Mu hugged Qian Yue, and said coldly: "It's more than enough to kill you."

As he spoke, he held Qian Yue's waist and moved forward, wanting to leave here.

Xuehen flew up to catch up, and said to Qian Yue: "My lord, aren't you afraid that this kid will harm you?"

Qian Yue looked at Qiu Mu, saw a trace of fear flashing across his eyes, felt distressed, and said: "I believe him, he won't, Lord Xuehen, I'm really sorry for lifting the roof of your house, I'm so sorry." I'll try to fix it for you."

Hearing Qian Yue's words, Xuehen was deeply shocked, waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it, I'll fix it myself, you guys go, even if the young master loses his memory, he still trusts him as always, hey."

As he said that, he stepped aside, and Qiu Mu led people away without any politeness.

Xuehen looked at Qiu Mu's back, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You son of a bitch, protect your son, otherwise even if you risk my life, you will be killed."

Qiu Mu turned her head to look at Xuehen, and replied flatly: "You don't need to say it."

Watching Qiu Mu slowly fly out of the God Realm, Xue Hen still held a sliver of hope to leave Qian Yue behind, flew to Sheng Guang's side, cupped her hands and said: "God Lord, is it really just like this to let them leave? "

Shengguang walked back to his seat and said helplessly: "Xuehen, you saw it too, and I can't stop it, and besides, Qiuyue doesn't remember, so it doesn't make sense to force her to stay, why don't you just let him go. You go down."

Hearing what Shengguang said, Xuehen sighed, and said, "This subordinate knows, this subordinate will leave."

"Snow marks, etc., I think your pavilion seems to be a bit seriously damaged. Why don't you move to Qiuyue's Yuhua Palace first, that's right, let's deal with those piles of praying paper cranes."

Xuehen frowned and said: "That's not right, after all, Yuhua Palace is the palace of the young master, and my Bixue Pavilion should be able to live in it under construction." But just after Xuehen said this, Bixue Pavilion suddenly Collapsed and turned into a heap of ruins.

Seeing this scene, Shengguang suddenly smiled, and said, "It seems that it's not just me who wants you to go to Yuhua Palace."

Looking at the ruined Bixue Pavilion, the corners of Xuehen's mouth twitched, and he said stiffly: "Xuehen, obey." After saying that, he left the temple and stopped for a while in front of the ruins of Bixue Pavilion, Fly to Yuhua Palace.

After Xuehen left, a voice echoed in the hall: "Shengguang, you are too kind to him."

"Hey, that child is so pitiful, it doesn't hurt to treat him better."

"As you like."