The Fallen God Concubine who became a doomed king

Wen Nu waited outside the barrier for a long time, he knew that as long as someone touched the barrier, someone would definitely come down to take a look, and then he wouldn't have to break the barrier to enter.

The sound of hurried footsteps was clearly heard in the ears. From the sound of footsteps, not only one person came, but many people.

With his hands behind his back, Wen Nu turned his back to the barrier and looked at the fairy temple halfway up the mountain.

There is a curl of blue smoke floating in the sky above the fairy temple, and the face of the jade statue under the cigarette can be vaguely seen.

Presumably Ouyang Ce spent a lot of effort to find such a large piece of jade, but this still cannot offset what happened 400 years ago.

The footsteps behind him were getting closer, and Ouyang Ce led the elders of the Gu Shui School and the closed disciples to the vicinity of the barrier.

Seeing the three people outside the barrier, he frowned tightly: "What's the matter with you guys coming to my Gushui faction?"

Tan's whole face was hidden in the black cloak, when he heard Ouyang Ce's words, he slightly raised his peach eyes to look at him, his red lips slightly curled up, ignored Ouyang Ce, and leaned against the Taoist priest as if watching a show.

Shang Qingan avoided the dirty humans next to him expressionlessly, as if he didn't hear what the people inside the barrier said, and kept silent with a cold face.

Ouyang Ce carefully looked at the three people outside the barrier. He knew the one in the gray Taoist robe. He had met him once in the Zhushan sect.

But how could he be with the Fallen Angel?

And the boy in black robe next to him didn't look like a good person, Ouyang Ce smelled the breath of death from him.

Huasha held her husband's arm, she secretly looked at the black-robed boy from the corner of her eye, her eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes flashed suddenly.

Why is he here again? Didn't he just run away?

For a while, the surroundings were extremely silent, Ouyang Ce looked at the only person with his back turned to him, and continued to say: "I don't know why the three came to the Gushui faction?!"

Wen Nu was startled by the sound and woke up from his memories. He came back to look at the stone statue in the fairy temple, and slowly turned around to look at Ouyang Ce inside the barrier.

With slightly raised red lips, mild eyebrows and eyes, with a smile on his face, his voice was clear and clear: "Ouyang Ce, Huasha, long time no see."

Hua Sha clenched Ouyang Ce's arm tightly, her eyes widened as she stared at the Tsing Yi God outside the barrier, her teeth knocked together uncontrollably: "Qing, Qingya Immortal..."

Wen Nu smiled gently, the green clothes on his body were blown up by the wind, driving the long hair behind him: "It's me."

Ouyang Ce had already been stunned in place, he thought he would never see Qing Ya again, but he didn't expect Qing Ya to come to him.

His eyes were a little dry, and his voice was bitter and hoarse: "Brother..."

Wen Nu looked at him with a smile on his face, but there was alienation deep in his eyes. As early as 400 years ago, they had fallen out.

Ouyang Ce stared at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in a daze, and didn't even notice anything unusual when his arm was tightly held by Huasha next to him, so he removed the barrier excitedly and let them in.

"Brother, come in quickly."

Wen Nu raised his feet and walked towards the Gushui faction, Shang Qing'an and Xin followed closely behind, and when they entered the boundary of the Gushui faction, the barrier was closed again.

Ouyang Ce's palms were sweating, and he wanted to say a lot to his elder brother, but he didn't know what to say. The two looked at each other and were very quiet for a while.

Huasha forced a weak smile, and said to the Tsing Yi God, "Brother, why didn't the Gushui faction send us a message when you came, so that we can go to the gate of Haicheng to pick you up?"

Wen Nu was not angry when she heard the meaning behind her words. He was used to it 400 years ago, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised with a warm smile all the time: "It's been too long, I forgot how to contact you."

The smile on Huasha's face froze, and she shook her husband, telling him to think of a solution.

The four elders next to each other looked at each other, and they all noticed a little bit of weirdness.

On the other hand, their closed disciples didn't hear anything, they just looked at the fallen angel's mark on their foreheads, and whispered something to each other.

The one who walked in front was not sharp and could hear what they said clearly. The faces of the four elders and the leader, Ouyang Ce, changed drastically. Ouyang Ce was afraid of hurting the elder brother's heart. ,you--"

There was a smile on the corner of Wen Nu's lips: "No problem."

Ouyang Ce grumbled aggrievedly, and glared at the closed disciples who followed behind, telling them to be honest and stop talking nonsense.

A group of people came to the hall of Gushui School. The hall was resplendent and resplendent, able to cover nearly 1000 people.

Ouyang Ce asked his elder brother to sit on the upper seat, but Wen Nu didn't agree, but sat on the guest seat on the right.

Seeing this, Shang Qing'an was sitting next to the host, and squeezed between the two of them quickly, forcing the system to move back one position.

Hua Sha, who was sitting on the top seat, had her eyelids twitch, she stared secretly at the black-robed boy from the corner of her eye.

Ouyang Ce ordered his servants to prepare good tea and cakes, and explained to the elders and disciples who were sitting down: "This is the Qingya Immortal Venerable from the Heaven Realm, and the second one ascended to the Upper Realm as a Sword Cultivator. The sworn brother of the seat."

Several elders made a gesture commonly used by the Gushui School: "I have seen the Immortal Venerable."

Seeing this, the rest of the closed disciples hastily imitated the elder: "I have seen the immortal."

With palms up, Wen Nu said softly, "Please get up."

He took out the prepared gift from the storage ring, and gave to the elders and Ouyang Ce the elixir he refined in the fairy world, which can increase the lifespan of his cultivation base.

Different boxes floated to those people's tables, even flower gauze, and one more gift than others, it was the Evergreen Pill specially prepared by him, which could restore the woman's appearance to the top.

As for the few remaining disciples, they were body-protecting jade pendants carved by him.

"Meeting ceremony, I hope you don't despise the courtesy."

Those elders are all human beings, and they can smell the strong scent of fairy grass inside through the box, how could it be such a small gift.

Excitedly blushing, he said to Qingya Immortal Venerable: "Thank you Immortal Venerable for the gift!"

Wen Nu smiled and nodded slightly, accepting the elder's thanks.

Huasha sat on the top seat, glanced at the boxes next to her, and put them away with a wave. The smile on her face was weird and uncomfortable no matter how you looked at it.

Wen Nu didn't seem to notice, and sat An An in the chair, with his back straight.

How about Huasha, now he doesn't care about his business, he came to Gushui faction just to see Ouyang Ce, it can be regarded as full of the friendship between the two of them sworn brothers.

When Ouyang Ce saw that his eldest brother gave him the elixir that prolongs his life, he almost cried with red eyes. It was his fault that made his elder brother leave Gushui, and he only saw each other after 400 years.

"Brother, how are you doing? The little girl said she saw you in the palace, what's going on?"

Ouyang Xi didn't tell his father about the fairy in the palace in detail, he only said that he saw the fairy in the palace, and the fairy seemed to have fallen into a god.

Wen Nu's eyelashes fluttered, and when he remembered Gu Yu and Hai'er in the palace, his expression remained unchanged and he smiled gently: "I accidentally fell into the palace, and stayed there for a while."

After finishing the words, he looked at the two people in the upper position with doubts: "Ouyang Xi?"

Huasha hurriedly said: "Ouyang Xi is my husband's and I's little daughter, she was forced into the palace due to some reasons, and I can bring her back after a while."

Wen Nu hummed: "You will keep this gift for Ouyang Xi."

A jade pendant floated in front of Huasha along with a wooden box, Huasha smiled and waved her hand to accept it: "I thank elder brother for my daughter."

Wen Nu pursed her lips and smiled warmly, then nodded slightly.

Ouyang Ce clapped his hands, and the servants quickly came in with tea, pastries and some food.

"Brother, please try Gu Shui's food, it is a must in Haicheng."

Wen Nu responded with a smile, and Shang Qing'an, who was sitting next to him, picked up vegetables for the host through the purple-haired boy, all of which the host liked to eat.

The look in the eyes was gloomy, and he clenched the chopsticks in his hand, gnashing his teeth and biting the pastry hard.

Huasha, who was sitting on the top seat, saw Qingya getting so close to a man, a flash of light quickly flashed in her eyes.

Ouyang Ce didn't think much about it. The disciples of the Zhushan School have never understood love, and they should just respect Qingya Xianzun when they get close. Just like him back then, he worshiped and envied his eldest brother, but at the age of six hundred, he had already ascended to the upper realm and became a god. .

For the rest of the time, several people in the hall ate and drank, or talked about things about the cultivation world.

Ouyang Ce suddenly mentioned the murder case in Haicheng: "I don't know if the two cultivators guarding the city have found any trace of the murderer."

The Great Elder sighed: "Such a big event in Haicheng has alarmed the Zhushan faction, and they are rushing here."

Wen Nu frowned slightly, and asked aloud, "What happened in Haicheng?"

Ouyang Ce clenched his hands: "Many monks died in Haicheng. They died miserably. They were drained of energy. We haven't found out who did it yet."

Hearing this, Wen Nu glanced at the purple-haired boy next to him, his eyes flashed with astonishment, he didn't expect that Tan Dang dared to hurt people in Haicheng, and escaped from here while many monks were chasing him.

As if aware of Bai Yi's gaze, Tang Yan raised her eyes to look at him, her charming red lips slightly raised, and she blinked innocently: "Brother, why do you want to look at me like this?"

Shang Qing'an heard the purple-haired boy speak, followed his gaze to look at the host, and saw that he looked suspiciously at the purple-haired boy, his eyes gleaming with metallic light.

Wen Nu withdrew his gaze calmly, and continued to talk to Ouyang Ce, the superior, to inquire about the death of the group of monks.

Sitting next to him didn't seem to hear their conversation, only the Taoist next to him was in his eyes.

"Daoist, what do you think is the relationship between my brother and the head of the Gushui faction?"

Xan set up a barrier around the two to prevent outsiders from listening to their words.

Shang Qing'an shifted his position, staying away from dirty humans, as if he was afraid of being infected with some bacterial virus: "Sworn brothers."

Xin was stunned for a while, the smile on his face was getting bigger and bigger, and he said innocently: "But I think there is something wrong with the head's wife, she seems to be a little afraid of brother, and she doesn't want the head to talk to brother, will it... "

The purple-haired boy didn't finish his sentence, leaving a suspicious tail, but what is Shang Qing'an, as a robot, he can't feel human emotions, and he is indifferent to what the purple-haired boy said.

Killing intent flashed in the eyes of the purple-haired boy who didn't get a response, and he looked angrily at the white-clothed boy next to him.

When everyone left the hall, Wang Shou's face was still ugly, and his whole body was gloomy.

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Kikai

Xuebai and Gu Yu stood at the entrance of Li Guiyuan, seeing the long-lost gray sky, Xuebai waved the fan reminiscently, the hand holding the fan was covered with blood.

"Are you going to find the bloody clothes with me, or go clean up yourself first?"

Gu Yu glanced at the blood all over his body, pursed his lips and asked the person next to him, "Where is there water in the ghost world?"

Xuebai pointed in one direction: "There is a hot spring over there, you can go there and clean it first."

Gu Yu hummed, afraid that the blood on his body and the wound on his face would scare the child, so he hurried towards the direction Xuebai pointed at.

Seeing this, Xuebai put away his fan and flew towards the ghost bridge. His younger brother usually stays there during the day to make Meng Po soup, and serve a bowl for the ghosts who come and go, so as to forget the past and the past so that he can enter reincarnation.

Xuebai moved quickly, and arrived at the ghost bridge in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Qian held a bowl of Mengpo soup tightly in his hand, and looked down at the white soup in the bowl, his face was reflected on the soup.

Subconsciously touched his stomach, lowered his eyes, lifted his neck and opened his mouth to bite the edge of the bowl. The tip of his tongue touched the tasteless soup, and his eyelashes couldn't help trembling slightly.

Xuebai, who suddenly appeared on the ghost bridge, saw the man standing under the bridge drinking Mengpo soup with his head up, and suddenly dodged in front of him frantically, knocking the Mengpo soup from his lips heavily.

"what are you doing?!"

Xuebai gritted his teeth, he didn't expect that he would see this scene when he came out of Li Guiyuan, the ghost aura overflowed uncontrollably all over his body, scaring the new ghosts passing by trembling.

Grabbing his chin fiercely, stretching out two fingers to wrap around the pink and tender tongue inside, he forced him sharply: "Spit it out, as a plaything, how dare you drink Meng Po soup privately!"

"Are you going to reincarnate again, and take my child with you, huh?"

Xuebai was about to go mad with anger, staring at the person in front of him with a sullen face.

Zuo Qian's eyes were lifeless, and when he heard him talking about reincarnation, he blinked his empty and numb eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Xuebai knew that he had guessed right, his eyes were filled with anger, he gnashed his teeth and grabbed the plaything's wrist and dodged back to the dormitory, he pressed him hard onto the bed, and separated his legs with his knees: "I said If you don’t listen to me, you will be punished.”

Zuo Qian's pupils shrank, his face was gradually stained with a layer of crimson, his body was bumped up and down uncontrollably, he bit his lip tightly and let out a muffled moan.

Xuebai severely punished the people under him, thinking that he dared to drink Mengpo soup, his strength became heavier and faster.

Gu Yu, who was standing outside the door, frowned, silently retracted his hands that were frozen in midair, and walked towards another bedroom not far away.

Xueyi, who didn't know it, just woke up from a dream and was awakened by the crying of a baby next to him.

"What's the matter? Did you pee?"

Xue Yi's eyes were a little dazed, and seeing the baby crying hard, he hurriedly took off the brocade quilt on his body, and took off the diaper under the baby's body.

Seeing the pink and tender little thing, I couldn't help but burst out laughing, stretched out my hand and poked lightly: "It's so small..."

Suddenly, the baby in the brocade quilt stopped crying, and a ray of clear water sprayed directly on the bloody face.

Xueyi froze in place, and dazedly reached out to wipe off the water stains on his face, only to realize later that Xiaobao had peed on his face.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Xueyi howled crazily, opened his mouth and spat out something.

"Ah, ah, ah, Xiaobao, I'm going to hit you——"

Gu Wen giggled and giggled, and the bedroom was in chaos.

Gu Yu heard the noisy voices inside, pushed the door open and walked in without thinking. Seeing the wet bloody clothes and the naked butt lying on the bed, Gu Yu frowned: "What's going on?"

When Xue Yi heard the movement, he turned around and looked over, and saw that it was the demon who had gone to Li Guiyuan, his eyes widened: "You, you, you came out?! Where is my brother!"

The water stains on Xue Yi's face hadn't been wiped off, and he looked at the person with his wet face.

Gu Yu glanced at the child with little things exposed, then at the bloody clothes with water stains all over his face, he was silent for a moment and continued, "I'm in the dormitory with someone."

The tyrant said it very euphemistically, Xue Yi knew that his brother was playing with his sister-in-law again when he heard it, curled his lips and wiped off the water marks on his face with his sleeve, and threw the clean diaper to the demons: "You change it for Xiaobao, I'm going to take a shower!"

With his hips crossed, he glared angrily at the giggling little baby, puffed out his cheeks angrily, and walked towards the only hot spring in the ghost world, and heaved a sigh of relief when he could no longer see the demon. I hope he won't find out that Xiaobao accidentally ate Mengpo soup!

Gu Yu was the only one left in the dormitory. The tyrant came forward with a diaper, and with a face full of bruises, he reached out to hold him in his arms, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Does Xiaobao miss you?" Emperor?"

The little baby tilted his head in doubt, as if he didn't recognize who the person in front of him was. The tyrant looked amused, unfolded the diaper for the baby to put on, and stuffed a strand of hair into the little baby's hand.

Gu Wen grinned instantly, clenched his fists and dangled to hug his father.

The tyrant's thin lips curled up slightly, and he hugged the child in his arms. Thinking of the soul-calling bell on his chest, he couldn't wait to leave the ghost world and return to the palace.

But the ghostly aura infecting his body has not dissipated, so he needs to ask Xuebai if there is any solution.

Not being able to hold the baby for too long, the tyrant bent down and put him on the bed, resting his chin with one hand, letting the baby play with a strand of black hair.

After taking a bath and changing clothes in blood, he sneaked to the door of the bedroom, put his ear on the door, and carefully listened to the voices inside.

Seeing that it was nothing serious, he coughed twice and pushed the door open and walked in.

"How is Xiao Bao?"

Hearing the footsteps, the tyrant raised his eyes to look at the person who came, and saw that Xue Yi withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the child to play.

No one paid attention to him, Xue Yi pouted and sat on the other side, his eyes fixed on the little baby in the brocade quilt.

It seems that Xiaobao has not forgotten what his father looks like.

Xue Yi heaved a sigh of relief, his fingers were about to move, and he couldn't help but want to poke Xiao Bao's fleshy cheek, but because the demons were right next to him, he didn't dare to just be greedy.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeee~"

Xiaobao tugged at his father's hair, rolled his big round eyes, and waved at his father: "Yeah~"

Gu Yu frowned slightly, looked at the ghostly aura on his body, pursed his lips without hugging him, and carefully stroked the boy's forehead: "Be good, little treasure."

Gu Wen blinked aggrievedly, the deer's eyes were moist with mist, and his small mouth squirmed like he was about to cry.

Xueyi yelled, and looked at the demon next to him in a panic: "Why don't you hug him, he's going to cry!"

Gu Yu glanced at him expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "I'm full of ghost aura, which is not good for Xiaobao."

Xue Yi was stunned for a moment, only to find that the demons were full of wounds, and the wounds were still emitting a sinister ghostly aura.

"Okay, okay..."

Xue Yi stretched out his fingertips towards the demons, and soon all the ghost energy on the demons was absorbed by him.

As a fierce ghost, he could easily get rid of these ghost auras. After cleaning the ghost aura from the demons, he retracted his fingers.

"Okay, it's all right now."

The tyrant thanked him in a low voice, bent down and hugged the baby on the bed, the red-eyed baby sniffed pitifully: "Yeah..."

Bloody was staring at the side, subconsciously touched his stomach, realized what he was thinking, widened his eyes in horror, shook his head vigorously and threw out the scary thing.

After an unknown amount of time, Xuebai changed into new clothes, and walked in with a gloomy and cold body.

Seeing his younger brother sitting by the bed, he immediately became angry: "Xueyi, didn't I tell you to keep an eye on him! Why did you let him run out and drink Mengpo soup!"

Xue Yi blinked blankly: "What?"

Xuebai was laughed angrily by him, seeing that demon clan was still here from the corner of his eye, he suppressed his anger forcefully, and only said that he would teach you a lesson later.

Gu Yu tied the baby to his chest expressionlessly. Now that the ghost aura on his body has been eliminated, he will take the baby back to the palace now.

Thinking of Xuebai who had helped him, he waved his sleeves and took out a jade pendant, floating in mid-air: "Li Guiyuan, you helped me, take the jade pendant and go to Gu Chao Palace to find me."

Thinking of the magic mist left in the blood-clothed body, he took it out with a wave of his hand, and his body turned into a cloud of black mist and quickly disappeared into the ghost world.

While his brother was still in a daze, Xueyi ran out sneakily, thinking that he had caused a catastrophe, he was carefully pasted on the magic fog and taken out of the ghost world.

Gu Yu didn't seem to notice the abnormality, and flew straight to Gu Chao's palace with the baby. The little baby in the magic fog was full of energy, clenching his fists and playing with the black mist around him.

Xue Yi looked at the human world which was completely different from the ghost world, his eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to let go of the magic mist he was holding, and let his body fall down.

The violent wind blew the long hair behind him, he stretched out his arms and screamed and turned over to face the ground, his robe was scraped and rattled.

The tyrant looked back at the red ball, and continued to fly towards the palace expressionlessly, but left a wisp of magic mist on the bloody clothes, protecting his life at a critical moment, it was a thank you gift for helping him take care of the child.

On the other side, Xuebai searched for a long time but couldn't find his younger brother, so he fanned his fan angrily and sneered. When he came back, he would definitely teach him a lesson, but when Xueyi came back with his stomach full, Xuebai almost passed out.

Now that he is bloody and pale, thinking of being pregnant with his child's plaything in the dormitory, his whole body is even more ghostly.

Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to calm down, restrained the overflowing ghost energy, turned around and walked towards the bedroom, opened the door and slowly walked towards the bed.

The person lying on the bed sat blankly, and when he saw someone coming in, he opened his mouth: "Husband, what did you do?"

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