After shrinking, I bent my foe [Cultivation]

The big secret room was empty and silent, except for a burning candle on the desk in the center.

Occasionally, this flickering light would jump onto the face of the woman sitting unconsciously by the desk, lighting up her dead silent pupils and even her expressionless calm to numb cheeks. brighter.

But, that's all.

Today is No. 30 seven days after the fall of the Demon Lord, and the Demon Realm is full of slaughter and spewing blood at this time.Among the disciples under the Demon Lord's seat, the most powerful one is only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, how can he suppress those lords and clans who are about to move?

The woman had white hair loose, and she was wearing that fiery red wedding gown, holding a pair of red dress wedding gown in her arms, leaning quietly by the desk like that.

There are golden flowers between the eyebrows, and every inch of makeup on the face is exquisite and gorgeous, but it adds a bit of weirdness in the flickering candlelight.The inaudible breath fluctuated with the swaying candle, and the burning flame on the desk seemed to be burning her life.

There were light footsteps outside the door, followed by the weary voice of the young new Demon Lord.

"... Mistress."

"Can you help me?"

The calm is the undercurrent of the waves.

Serenity is unmistakable respect.

"it is good."

If it wasn't really desperate, he wouldn't have come to ask the former Lord Chu Dao for help to intervene in the affairs of the Demon Realm.

Yin Yifu lowered his eyes and stood quietly waiting for a while.

After a long time, a woman's faint voice came from behind the door, quite hoarse and rough, hollow and numb.

"...Thank you, Mistress."

The new Demon Lord bowed his head slightly, thanked him respectfully and left without saying a word.

The people in the secret room behind the door finally moved.

She hugged the skirt, bent her back and kissed it lightly, and the flowers between her eyebrows shone brightly with the slight curvature of her eyes.But there seemed to be a mass of thick and dark insoluble ink in the eyes, which was so heavy that it made one's heart palpitate.

"...I'll come to accompany you right away."

Chu Nanzhi opened his mouth in a low voice, then carefully folded and put away the skirt, and slowly stood up while supporting the desk.

Her wife never knew about her.

Chu Nanzhi is very grateful to his Zhou Zhou for giving him a chance to follow and accompany him.

Living is too painful, every second is like cutting her flesh.

She couldn't take it anymore.

It has been a long time since her Zhouzhou came to see her.

Perhaps she is angry that she is useless, or that she is so clumsy that she can't speak a word when they meet each other...

The door was gently pushed open by the fingertips, and when it closed again, the burning candles in the room were extinguished in an instant.

Blood stained the battlefield, corpses everywhere.

The white-haired woman was holding a long sword, and the lingering energy around her body was already demonic.

Cut the last demon under the sword, and there is no sound and no trace around.

Chu Nanzhi lowered his eyes, slowly wiped the blood on the sword, and walked towards the way he came.

"Master..."

The voice of the new Demon Lord hesitated, as if he didn't know what to say, and finally stopped silently.

Standing behind the Demon Lord was a general covered in blood and an elder holding a flute, all pursing their lips and staring at her quietly.

The Taoist monarch of the fairy world has now become a demon.

"I'm going back."

Chu Nanzhi paused for a moment, and glanced at them lightly, his eyebrows softened rarely.

"Your master is still waiting for me."

She put away her long sword, straightened her skirt and sleeves for herself, and even had a faint smile on the corners of her lips.

"Don't bother us."

She told her wife's apprentices so.

"……Yes."

A few people frowned, silently watching her gradually disappearing figure, someone sighed, everyone bowed their heads to the blood-red figure, their eyebrows were not aware of some sadness.

That night, a fire broke out in the secret room of the magic palace. The woman in the wedding gown and golden crown was meticulously pulling her white hair, her eyes were closed with a gentle smile, holding the long skirt and humming a tune softly.

It is the graceful misty rain at the beginning, full of shy affection in the heart.

The fire burned vigorously, and after only one night, everything inside was burnt to powder.

The new Demon Lord stood outside the hall, watching the fire calmly, and did not stop it. When it was dawn, she raised her hand and dropped a formation, sealing the secret room.

After that, no one bothered them again.

Not long after the fire burned, the small secret realm of Nanque in Tianxuanmen suddenly disappeared without a trace, causing an uproar.

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"If you let me know which animal did it, I will definitely tear him to pieces!"

Nine days above, in the hibiscus forest, a woman in a golden skirt gently caressed an egg that suddenly appeared on a giant tree, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of sharpness.

"It will always be found."

She sat on the branch, and with the slight movement of her fingertips, she made a small nest of branches and leaves for the egg that pulled the blood and soul.

The woman in the silver-white long dress with her back bent and watching her movements on the side branch also frowned, and a coldness flashed in her eyes.Seeing that her lover's eyes were red with anger, she suppressed her anger, stretched out her arms to embrace her lover, and comforted her softly.

"No matter what, our ball is still back."

Qian Lan comforted her lover softly, rubbing her fingertips on the egg, her eyes softened.

Yan Xi tilted his head, covering up the mist that flashed past his eyes, and responded with a muffled voice.

"...At least he's back."

She couldn't help but sighed, bent down and carefully carried the eggs in the nest into her arms.

Her child didn't know how much he suffered outside, but he fell down once.

If Qiuqiu hadn't awakened her blood at the last moment, I'm afraid she would never see her child in this life...

"This time, I will definitely protect her."

Qian Lan caressed the unhatched egg, her eyes were gentle and firm.

"Ah."

Yan Xi glanced at her lightly, first subconsciously nodded in response, and then reacted, moved her body to prevent her from touching the egg.

"Don't touch my little Golden Crow."

The Patriarch of the Golden Crow snorted lightly.

Qian Lan was taken aback, then looked at her amusedly, raised her eyebrows slightly: "Why are you so sure? Maybe it's a fluffy little white tiger?"

The only heir of the two of them can actually be transformed into both forms, but at this time, the patriarch of the Golden Crow and the Patriarch of the White Tiger are naively competing for the first form of their child.

A long time ago, they gave birth to this child with blood essence. Before they had time to experience the joy of being a mother for a few days, their child was robbed and thrown into the lower realm.Therefore, both Qian Lan and Yan Xi didn't know what form their child appeared in for the first time.

When the blood is not awakened, it should look like a human race, but now both bloods are awakened, but this is unknown.

"No, it must be a majestic little Golden Crow."

Yan Xi was very decisive.

Click.

The sound of eggshells breaking suddenly sounded, covering up the voices of the two of them.

The two looked at each other and blinked, then held their breath and looked at the egg in Yan Xi's arms.

Click click.

There are a few more cracks on the smooth white eggshell.

The two patriarchs who were admired by outsiders were actually full of excitement at this time, and they stared at the little cracked eggs expectantly.

Is it a fluffy little tiger cub, or a majestic little golden crow?

Snapped.

A small piece of eggshell was pushed up by a small furry head.

It's golden!

The smile in Yan Xi's eyes deepened, and he glanced at the woman beside him, feeling very unhappy.

Qian Lan saw the rare childish appearance of the Patriarch of the Golden Crow, and also saw her own heir breaking the shell, her heart was both funny and soft.

Yan Xi was afraid that the eggshell would crush the little boy, so he took off a small piece of eggshell on top of her head for her, revealing the whole picture of the little boy inside.

Yan Xi's smile froze suddenly.

Qian Lan tilted her head, suppressed the urge to laugh, covered her lips and coughed lightly twice.

"Our Qiuqiu is a majestic little Golden Crow."

she teased.

The little fluffy golden ball in the big eggshell is curling up and looking at them timidly, its little head is about to reach under the little wings.

Where is it majestic and majestic, it is clearly a small and soft dumpling.

It fits well with the name they gave it.

It's a soft ball.

The two of them looked at the little soft dumpling, and their hearts softened. They both carefully stretched out their fingertips and gently touched this fragile-looking little guy.

"Qiuqiu is the majestic little Golden Crow."

Yan Xi looked at the soft little ball with bright eyes and tentatively approached their fingertips, rubbing her furry head against their fingertips, and couldn't help but smile.

She lowered her head and kissed Zai Zai softly on his little head.

"My Qiuqiu is the most majestic little Golden Crow in the clan!"

Qian Lan looked at them with soft eyes, and couldn't help smiling with the corners of her lips pursed.

"It should also be the cutest and best-looking little white tiger in the clan."

She also leaned over to kiss her child, and said in a low voice with a smile.

"Chirp!"

Xiaotuanzi seemed to understand what they said, moved a little excitedly, raised his head and shouted proudly.

In fact, it is full of milk flavor, delicate and soft.

This expression was exactly the same as that of a certain Golden Crow patriarch.

Qian Lan laughed.

They played with the little boy for a while, fed him the eggshells of his body to replenish his energy, and then softly coaxed the little boy to sleep.

The golden fluff bulged with the little guy's breathing, Yan Xi supported her with both hands, and after she fell asleep soundly, he put the soft fluff into the small nest covered with young leaves.

The golden crow lives in hibiscus, and the hibiscus tree is good for the growth of golden crow cubs.

"Qiuqiu was robbed of its origin before, and now it has been reborn as a cub, after all, its body is somewhat weak."

Qian Lan set up a soundproof array, looked at the soft ball curled up into a sweet sleeping ball in the nest, couldn't help laughing, then thought of what it was, and slowly faded away the smile, showing a little bit of murderousness instead. meaning to.

"That beast has not been caught by us yet."

"So before Qiuqiu grows up, let Qiuqiu cultivate and grow in the clan."

"Well, that's what I meant too."

Yan Xi nodded and frowned slightly.

"There is a lot of movement on the side of the human race, and it is said that the man has woken up."

Qian Lan shook her head slightly and sneered: "It would be fine if she woke up, and just in time to clean up those messes that are looking for death."

"It's rare for a sober person in the human race to be forced to separate his mind and soul. It's really funny."

Yan Xi looked down at the sleeping cub: "Don't you still have some friendship with her?"

She tilted her head: "It would be a good thing if she wakes up, she is a sensible person, and she knows what to do is the best. And you have some kind of friendship, maybe you can protect Qiuqiu in the future."

Qian Lan thought about her friend she hadn't seen for a long time, thought for a moment, and then nodded: "I will go to inquire about her in a few days, if she really wakes up, then even if you don't look at my face, just look at her." Qiuqiu is our child, and she will definitely take care of her in the future."

After all, Qiuqiu is the young master of her White Tiger Clan and Golden Crow Clan.

That person is a sensible person, who understands the importance of the overall situation best. Just looking at the identity of Qiuqiu, she will also help a little when they meet in the future.

"Speaking of..."

Qian Lan pondered: "...Qiu Qiu seems to have to call her Aunt Pei."

That person was of the same generation as them, and also a good friend with Qian Lan, so when Qiu Qiu met in the future, he would definitely call him Aunt Pei.

"Not bad, your mother even found a backer for you from the human race."

Yan Xi nodded the little guy's soft belly, which was puffed out from sleep, and said in a low voice with pursed lips.

"Will my Qiuqiu not run amok in the world of cultivating immortals in the future?"

"Rampage is rampant, we are always there."

Qian Lan bent her lips, and kissed her dear's cheek and Zai Zai's little head.

"We are finally reunited."

Yan Xi suppressed her smile, looked at her, and kissed her lover.

"We are finally reunited..."

she sighed.

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