The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

The golden wheel followed the gods to chase after the demon, and it spun to stir up a biting wind. Gu Yuxu stepped on the golden wheel and turned over to avoid the attack.

The aloof god's expression remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hands towards the demon clan, and countless phantoms of golden wheels spun and attacked Gu Yu.

Shanshui stood aside, tightly holding the spear in his hand, and could clearly see the appearance of the demons from this angle.

It's him? !

Surprise flashed in Shanshui's eyes, afraid of being seen by his brother, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and moved his hand while holding the spear.

Gu Yu was chased by countless golden wheels, and the magic mist on his body was pierced by phantoms to reveal the figure inside. He waved his hand and threw the blood jade magic flute to hit the owner of the golden wheels, Tianjun, the lord of heaven.

Shanshui stood in front of his elder brother with quick eyes and hands, holding the spear/spear in front of his eyes, and struck together with the blood jade magic flute, making a crisp collision sound.

Gu Yu recalled the blood jade magic flute, fought off the golden wheel phantom beside him, touched the spotlight on his heart, and frowned at the two gods standing in front.

The baby hasn't been fed goat's milk yet, he can't love to fight, and he wants to see the fairy head soon.

Holding the blood jade magic flute tightly in his hand, he smashed the golden wheel in front of him, rushed out of a way and left here quickly.

The god raised his eyelids slightly to look in the direction where the demon was leaving, folded his hands together and countless golden wheel phantoms gathered together to form a super-large golden wheel, and quickly attacked the demon's back.

Sensing the danger, Gu Yu looked back and saw Jin Lun chasing after him, and swung the blood jade magic flute out in his hand.

The Blood Jade Magic Flute soon became entangled with Jin Lun, and the two were evenly matched.

Suddenly, the magic mist around Gu Yu's body stagnated for an instant, and the blood in his body took advantage of the opportunity to stir up chaos, and the imprint of the plum blossom on his forehead was faintly visible.

The Blood Jade Demon Flute lost control and was instantly sent flying by the golden wheel. With a bang, it hit the demon and sent him flying.

Tianjun manipulated the golden wheel indifferently, and the golden wheel exuding divine light caught up with the demon clansman and knocked him down heavily.

Gu Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes turned black, and his back twitched uncontrollably from the pain caused by the immortal power.

Following Tianjun's attack, his body fell from the clouds, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Do not……

He can't pass out now...

Gu Yu bit the tip of his tongue hard to keep himself awake, and more magic fog erupted from his body in an instant, holding him in the middle.

Back to the palace, violent

Jun's body was already soaked with blood, especially the scorching pain coming from his back.

Seeing the baby lying on the bed sleeping soundly, she stepped forward and kissed him on the side of the face, endured the great pain and took off the black clothes on her body, the clothes that were stuck together with flesh and blood were pulled out with large patches of blood.

The tyrant was breathing heavily. He tore off the piece of clothing on his back fiercely, took out the demon holy water and poured it into the bathtub, and leaned against the bathtub to soak.

The back that was burned by Xianli was even more painful, and the injury recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, but this process was very painful. Although Gu Yu had experienced it many times, he would pass out every time due to the pain.

Severe pain spread to the limbs, and the tyrant's eyes turned black from the pain, and finally he couldn't help but fell asleep.

The parts of the body that were corroded by the immortal power gradually recovered with the help of the demon holy water.

The unconscious tyrant's face was pale, and he leaned weakly against the edge of the bath. He had various wounds on his body. The most serious one was the wound on his waist. He was hit by the blood jade magic flute. He would not heal within a few days, let alone The blood jade magic flute is a weapon of gods and demons, with great power.

I don't know how long it took, Gu Yu was awakened by the baby's cry, struggling to open his eyes from the darkness, and hearing the baby's cry was almost hoarse, he hurried out of the bath, casually put on his coat and came to the bed, enduring the pain all over his body. Bending down to pick up the child in pain, he stretched out his hand and patted his back lightly: "Be good, be good, father is here, is the child hungry?"

The baby was crying and hiccupping, and the eyes of the deer that had just cried were moist, like a crystal clear lake, which made people feel affectionate.She clenched her fist and shook it, her little mouth squirmed and her crying became much quieter.

The tyrant held the baby in one hand, warmed the goat milk for the baby with the other hand, and fed him the goat milk carefully.

The full-fledged baby obediently stopped crying, grinning and smirking at his father, and his big glass-like eyes looked around curiously.

A slight smile appeared on Gu Yu's pale face, and he stretched out a finger to poke the boy's fist.

The little baby blinked curiously, stretched out his fist and held his father's finger, and opened his mouth to babble, not knowing what he was talking about.

The tyrant sat beside the bed with the child in his arms, took out the spotlight with his empty hand, and remembered how to activate the spotlight written in an ancient book. It doesn't hurt anymore..."

A ray of magic mist emerged from the fingertips, reached out to hold the baby's little hand, and quickly took the baby's fingertips

A drop of blood dripped into the spotlight.

"Wow wow wow..."

The little baby opened his mouth and cried loudly, his little fleshy hands were dangling in pain, and his whole little body was trembling.

The tyrant's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something. Seeing him and the fairy's child crying so pitifully, his eyes were red, he picked up the baby and shook it gently, and said in a hoarse voice: "Be good, be good, we can do it right away!" Seeing Daddy, stop crying, stop crying..."

The little baby was only one month old, and his energy was not very strong. Under the comfort of his father, he fell asleep crying and crying, but he still trembled in pain from time to time in his dream.

The tyrant closed his eyes, carefully holding the baby so that he could sleep better, and raised the spotlight with the other hand to observe carefully.

In the dim glazed lamp, a drop of blood exudes a faint light, falling from the lamp head to the bottom of the lamp, instantly lighting up the spotlight, and the surrounding is filled with rich spiritual power, which is mixed with the aura that belongs to the fairy head.

Seeing that the spotlight was activated, the tyrant clenched his hands ecstatically. In just a few more days, he would be able to see the fairy again!When the time comes, he will tell the Immortal Chief that he was wrong, and he will make the Immortal Chief stay by his side forever, and never let the Immortal Chief run away again!

Under the light of the spotlight, it was the tyrant's crazy expression, and his phoenix eyes rolled with strong paranoia.

The sleeping child seemed to be having a nightmare, babbling and shaking his hands and hitting the brocade quilt next to him.

Gu Yu suddenly came back to his senses. Seeing the boy's appearance, he bent down and tilted his head to rub the boy's face, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Father is here, the child is not afraid..."

The little baby gradually fell into a deep sleep, its small mouth squirmed, and there was a snoring sound, and its clenched fists were quietly placed on its chest, like a sleeping bunny.

And the real black rabbit was lying on the corner of the bed, staring longingly at the little master in the bad guy's arms, shaking his ears and wanting to play with him.

But the bad guy is still there, it is a bit afraid to pass by, and the little master seems to be asleep, if he wakes him up, he will have to endure the sharp howling, thinking of the little master's crying, the little black rabbit's ears seem to be wilting droop down.

Forget it, it's better to sleep, and when it wakes up, the little master will wake up.

The little black rabbit pouted and hid in the corner, with its two long ears glued to its face, for fear of hearing the little master's cry again.

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skyline.

Tianjun sits high

On the sky chair, looking coldly at the gods below.

Shanshui was sitting closest to Tianjun, still wearing the golden armor on his body, but he put away the spear/spear, and sat up straight with his back straight.

Martial God Altar Nine got up from his seat, gestured in Tianjun's direction, and said respectfully: "Tianjun, these demons dare to invade the heavens, so we should teach them a lesson."

The God in charge of the Treasure Pavilion stood up, gestured exactly like the God of Valor, and said to Tianjun: "Tianjun, I have already checked out the treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, but the spotlight is missing. magic lamp."

Hearing the spotlight, Shanshui's eyes widened, and he subconsciously looked at his elder brother in the high position. Seeing that his expression did not change, he pursed his lips and looked away.

After a long time, the golden wheel turned, and Tianjun, the lord of the heavens, said, "Tan Jiu, go to the Demon Race to find out what's going on."

"As for the spotlight, it lost its function as early as a thousand years ago, and it was lost as soon as it was lost."

"Yes, Tianjun!"

The Martial God Altar Nine responded with a loud voice, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and when Tianjun left, he couldn't wait to go to the fairy mansion where Wushan General Shen lived.

Seeing the enchantment set up around the Immortal Mansion, he frowned tightly and summoned a weapon attack enchantment.

Jiang Shen, who was meditating in the house, opened his eyes, got up with a cold face and pushed open the door. When he saw the person outside the fairy mansion, his face became colder and colder.

When Tan Jiu saw Jiang Chen, he curled his lips and sneered: "Jiang Chen, even if you ascended with the ruthless way, what Tianjun is looking for is still the deity."

Jiang Shen glanced at the man coldly, and suddenly a long sword as black as ink appeared in his hand, pointing directly at the person outside the barrier.

Tan Jiu took a step back: "The Ruthless Sword!"

Thinking of being severely injured by the ruthless sword before, Tan Jiu's face was ugly, and the expression on his face changed again and again, he shook his sleeves and snorted coldly: "Tianjun sent his deity to the Demon Realm to entrust him with a heavy responsibility, let Shen Xianren stay in Wushan honestly! "

Wen Nu came out of the room and saw Tan Jiu outside the barrier, his face was slightly cold, he clasped his hands together and summoned the Guanyin Sword to attack him.

The bitter sword wind pierced through the barrier, scratching the sleeves of Tan Jiu's body, and the skin on his face was also scratched by the blade, dripping a few drops of blood.

"you--"

Tan Jiu looked at his attacker with an ugly expression, seeing that Qing Ya suppressed his anger abruptly, his face was red and white, he stared fiercely at Shen, turned and left.

Wen Nu took back the Avalokitesvara sword, let it wrap around his wrist, moved his toes slightly and walked towards Jiang Shen, and snorted coldly: "If he comes again next time, just beat him away, just rely on his skills, even you You can't compare to a single finger, what are you afraid of!"

Jiang Shen frowned when he heard Qing Ya's words, and looked at him suspiciously: "Qing Ya, what are you?"

Wen Nu naturally knew that what he just said was different from his previous temperament, but remembering the memory of his previous life, his personality was greatly affected.

Facing Jiang Shen's puzzled eyes, Wen Nu covered his lips and coughed lightly, and changed the subject slightly: "It's okay, just now Tan Jiu said he was going to the Demon Realm? But what happened?"

He remembered that in his previous life, he seemed to have heard the national teacher mention the birth of a demon, but later Gu Yu died after being pierced through his heart by thousands of arrows, and he also fell into a coma and didn't see what happened afterwards.

Jiang Shen thoughtfully did not continue to ask, and continued to follow Qingya's topic: "I heard that the demons invaded the heavens and stole the treasures of the Treasure Pavilion, so Tianjun sent Tanjiu to the demons to see what the demons are now. what's the situation."

Wen Nu nodded, thinking of the lord of the heavens, Jin Shui, pursed his lips and said, "I've become a fallen angel now, so I can't stay with you all the time, I... go back first..."

Because of Jinshui, Wen Nu's fairy mansion is not in the heaven, but in the junction of the human and immortal realms far away from the heaven, on the fairy mountain that mortals call.

Jiang Shen hummed: "Alright, your place is far away from the heaven, and no one will bother you."

The corners of Wen Nu's lips rose slightly, saying goodbye to Jiang Shen and heading to Xianshan where the Xianfu is located.

Barriers were set up around the fairy mountain to prevent mortals from the mountain from entering by mistake. Wen Nulu rolled his eyes when he saw the familiar fairy mansion.

Even though I haven't lived in it for a long time, the Immortal Mansion is still very clean. I pushed open the bamboo door and walked in. The flowers in the yard sensed the return of the master, and there was no wind swaying their petals, as if to welcome the master.

Wen Nu walked across the yard, pushed open the door of the room, and sat on the bed wearily.

The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he lowered his eyes numbly and hollowly. He didn't dare to show his sadness in front of Jiang Shen. Now that he returned to the Immortal Mansion, he couldn't help turning his eyes red anymore.

Just the thought of Gu Yu dying because of being pierced by thousands of arrows made his heart ache unbearably.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, Wen Nu turned over and lay on the bed, tightly hugging the quilt in his arms, crying louder and louder, as if this

Only in this way can it be vented.

After crying for an unknown amount of time, Wen Nu vigorously wiped away the tears on his face, sat up from the bed with red eyes.

He said, to return Yu Yu's safety and prosperity for the rest of his life...

In his previous life, Gu Yu was buried in a sea of ​​flames for him with thousands of arrows piercing his heart. He gave up and went home in exchange for Gu Yu's new life. Now, as long as he gets rid of the poison on Gu Yu's body, he will fulfill the peace and prosperity he told Gu Yu. .

As for being with Gu Yu again, Wen Nu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his lips. He couldn't forgive what Gu Yu had done to him in this life. People whose hearts were buried in the sea of ​​fire, they have not experienced what happened in the previous life.

Wanting to understand all this, Wen Nu closed his eyes to hold back his tears, glanced at the dirty white clothes on his body, thought that he was just lying on the bed just now, Liu Mei frowned and waved to change the bedding on the bed, and went to the hot spring in the back mountain to wash Blood on the body.

Soaking in the warm spring water, Wen Nu tried hard to recall what Gu Yu said before. Once Gu Yu's eyes suddenly turned red, which scared him a lot. Fortunately, Gu Yu quickly returned to normal.

Gu Yu said that he had devil blood in his body and was poisoned by others, so he often couldn't control the devil blood. He also said that he had found out who had poisoned him, and he could find the antidote soon.

The poison that makes the magic blood uncontrollable?

The hot air in the hot spring was blowing on his face, his vision was blurred, his brows were tightly frowned, he didn't know what kind of poison could make the devil's blood lose control.

Perhaps, there will be records in the Tianjie Library Pavilion?

But when he thought of the possibility of encountering Jinshui and Shanshui, he couldn't help but pursed his lips, sighed, took out a new robe from the ring, put it on his body, and walked back slowly with his bare feet stepping on the void. Room.

Don't worry, he can first think about how to go to the heaven without being discovered by those two people.

In Tianjun's residence, there is a water curtain floating in front of Jinshui, and Qingya soaking in the hot spring is displayed in the water curtain. Through the water mist, the golden eyes glanced at Qingya's face like a crown jade, and a strange flash flashed in his eyes.

"elder brother!"

Shan Shui came in from the outside, Jin Shui quickly waved his hand away from the water curtain, looked up at him, expressionless: "Shan Shui."

The smile on Shanshui's face froze, and he pouted aggrievedly, "Understood, I will ask before coming in next time."

Only then did Jin Shui retract his gaze in satisfaction, and sat down in the chair.

Go up, the golden wheel behind you is automatic without wind.

"Say, what's the matter."

Seeing that his brother was not holding on to this matter, Shanshui smiled foolishly, and hurriedly stepped forward and said to his brother: "Brother, do you know that demon clan, otherwise why would you suddenly attack?"

Jin Shui raised his eyelids slightly, gave Shan Shui a cold look, and slightly parted his thin lips: "That person has the imprint of plum blossoms of gods and demons on his forehead."

Shanshui's eyes widened in shock: "What..."

The emperor in the world is actually a god and demon? !

Wait, the emperor in the world is called Gu Yu, right?It seems that the god and demon encircled and suppressed by the heavens had a son with Gu Ze, the emperor of the world, but they couldn't find it after searching for a long time. This Gu Yu should be the son of the god and demon back then!

Seeing his brother frowning from the corner of his eye, Shanshui quickly closed his mouth and waved his hands: "Brother, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Before his brother could stop him, Shanshui ran very fast and left his brother's residence in the blink of an eye.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally decided not to tell his elder brother that the gods and demons are the emperors of the world, as a way to save face for Qingya.

Thinking of becoming Qing Ya, a Fallen God, he couldn't help but snorted coldly, and flung his sleeves back to his bedroom.

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Gu Yu, who didn't know his identity was discovered, was sitting on the ground holding the spotlight.

He hadn't been out of the palace gate for a long time, and he hadn't been to the morning court. He stayed in the dormitory holding the spotlight all day long, waiting for the fairy head to be resurrected, and the first person the fairy head saw was him.

On the dragon bed behind him, the little baby was lying in the red brocade quilt, giggling while holding the rabbit ears in his little hand.

The little black rabbit sacrificed himself and played with the little master clumsily.

"Wow wow wow..."

The little baby suddenly let go of the rabbit ears in his hand, opened his mouth and howled loudly.

Gu Yu stared at the spotlight crazily, his eyelashes trembled when he heard the cry of the child, he carefully put the glazed lamp away, got up and supported the dragon bed and knelt in front of the child, bent over and held him in his arms, shaking him gently .

No matter what to do, the little baby was still crying hard. The tyrant frowned and his eyeballs were covered with bloodshot eyes. He untied the brocade quilt and opened the diaper under the baby, only to find that it was dirty.

The tyrant was stunned for a moment and quickly came to his senses. He pushed open the door of the dormitory and ordered Zhang Quan'an to bring warm water and prepare new diapers in a hoarse voice.

Skillfully wiped the baby's white body

, Put on a new diaper and re-wrap the brocade quilt to prevent him from being caught by the cold wind.

Zhang Quan'an was by the side to help from time to time, seeing the little prince heaved a sigh of relief, he only hoped that His Majesty would get well soon.

"Zhang Quan'an, how is the national teacher's health?"

Thinking of the umbilical cord blood that was sent over, the tyrant asked aloud, wondering if the old wound on the national teacher's body was healed.

Zhang Quan'an hurriedly bent down and replied: "Return to Your Majesty, the little eunuch of the National Teacher's Mansion said that the National Teacher's health has improved a lot, and the old injuries on his body are showing a tendency to heal."

The tyrant hummed coldly, waved the person back and sat under the window with the child in his arms, staring down at the child's fairy-like deer eyes.

"Xianchang..."

"I miss you so much..."

"Come back soon..."

He stretched out his hand to cover the child's eyes, the sunlight outside the window was like a raging flame, the burning eye sockets were painful, and there were tears at the end of the eyes.

The tyrant lay down on the small couch decadently, the injury on his back began to ache again, his face turned pale from being corroded by the immortal power, he hugged the child in his arms tightly, and rubbed the child's face with red eyes.

I don't know if it was because of the child, the tyrant who hadn't closed his eyes for several nights fell asleep, the father and son were shrouded in the sun, and their bodies exuded a warm smell.

The little black rabbit poked its head out cautiously, saw that the little master and the villain were both asleep, shook its ears and climbed up the couch, got into the brocade quilt and curled up next to the little master, and found a comfortable place to sleep.

The spotlight on the dragon bed was turned on, and there was a crisp sound, and many cracks appeared on the surface.

The tyrant in the outer palace didn't notice it, and fell into a dream of immortal elders.

The next day.

The tyrant still didn't come out of the palace. This was the last big court this month, but he didn't go to the morning court. He held the baby in the palace and guarded the spotlight.

The ministers really had no choice but to send someone to the national teacher to pass on a message, and let the national teacher persuade your majesty not to miss the state affairs!

Xue Yuan's eyes drooped slightly, thinking of the demonic blood that was about to get out of control, the corners of his lips curled up invisibly, and he said to the visitor with a blank expression: "I will try to persuade Your Majesty, Lord Wang, don't worry."

After seeing off Lord Wang, Xue Yuan ordered Zhang Xiaojiang to prepare a carriage, and he was going to the palace to meet His Majesty.

Ever since the national teacher drank the umbilical cord blood of the son of the fallen god, his body has been in great condition. It is rare that Zhang Xiaojiang didn't nag the national teacher to go out in the cold weather, and quickly got ready

carriage.

The national teacher brought people into the palace, the carriage stopped outside the Taiji Palace, Xue Yuan opened the curtain and got out of the carriage, wearing a heavy cloak.

Seeing Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike waiting outside the hall, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he raised his foot and walked slowly towards them, and asked coldly, "Is Your Majesty in the hall?"

Seeing this, Zhang Quan'an and Wu Naike bent over: "I've seen Master Guoshi."

Seeing the ceremony, Zhang Quanan continued, "Your Majesty is in the hall."

Xue Yuan nodded, looked at the closed palace door, pushed it open and walked in.

Footsteps sounded in the hall, and the tyrant who was sitting on the ground leaning against the bed suddenly looked up, his eyes were illuminated by the sun, he stretched out his hand to block it, and the backlit figure gradually became clear.

"A Yuan? Why are you here?"

Thinking of those ministers howling outside the palace, his face darkened instantly, and his voice was low and cold: "If those ministers asked you to come, Gu would not go to the morning court. Gu will wait for the revival of the immortal elder."

His eyes stared at the glazed lamp next to him infatuatedly, with a red brocade quilt on his lap, the little baby clenched his fists and played with himself.

Seeing Gu Yu's appearance clearly, the national teacher frowned, and his voice became colder: "Gu Yu, look at your current appearance!"

His eyes are blue and black, his face is pale, the black clothes on his body are crooked, and his long hair is messy behind him. He still looks like a king of a country.

Xue Yuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was angry with him, his face was full of coldness: "Gu Yu, the fallen angel is dead, it is impossible to resurrect, and this child, he is the son of the fallen angel!"

Where no one was looking, a cold light quickly flashed in the eyes of the national teacher.

"No, the Immortal Elder will definitely be resurrected—"

The tyrant suddenly opened his eyes wide, his black pupils were covered by red mist, and layers of magic mist erupted all over his body instantly.

The little baby in his arms was frightened, crying loudly with a pale face.

Gu Yu regained his senses and suppressed the coercion around him, lowered his eyes and patted the child on the back, and whispered to Xue Yuan: "Don't come to Taiji Palace in the future, the elder will be jealous, and the child doesn't like it either... "

The author has something to say: Gu Yu: Fight?I'm sorry, I have to go home and nurse

Villain: What, what?Hey, breastfeeding? (Looks at Gu Yu's chest with complicated and shocked eyes)

Dizziness, dizziness, the kind of dizziness that goes round and round on the roof!