What to do if you are chased by old attackers every day [Quick Transmigration]

Qianqian's black eyeballs suddenly lit up, staring at the stars, and her tone suddenly became excited, speaking as fast as peas: "Beauty? Where is it? I want to see, I want to see, male or female? Fairy? ..."

Mojun and Shu Xingmi looked at Qianqian with speechless faces.

It's too dramatic, my son doesn't have such a character at all.

When the God of Despair heard the word "beauty", his whole body seemed to have been poked on some switch, and his expression gradually became abnormal.

"I'm already married, I hope Xianjun understands." Mojun went back through sound transmission, and he glanced at Shu Xingmi.

Zhizhi Xianjun told the truth to the Demon Lord, and the Demon Lord and Shu Xingmi finally understood, and the Demon Lord agreed: "Okay, then I will take them back to the Demon Realm. I just want to go back now."

"I knew His Majesty was kind," Zhizhi Xianjun quickly praised: "In fact, their families also need to settle down. It would be bad if the Emperor of Heaven sent people to the demon world to capture them and accidentally hurt their family members."

"Xianjun is considerate, just follow what Xianjun said, and hand over the person to me at the boundary."

"What kind of rubbish is the emperor of heaven! How can he imprison the beauty for his pleasure?" Qianqian looked indignant and strongly condemned the emperor's behavior, "beauties are for pain! Beloved!" He patted his thigh.

"The Emperor of Heaven is acting recklessly, does he want to go to heaven?" Shu Xingmi was full of disgust.

"He has already gone to heaven." The Demon Lord said sincerely.

"Then let him go to hell." Shu Xingmi turned his head to look at Qianqian, the God of Despair, and said, "You need to gain more mana, how about the Heavenly Emperor? Can you eat enough?"

Qianqian's Adam's apple moved up and down, as if a kitten saw a large plate of chopped pepper fish head: "I can eat enough."

"At that time, he will be able to come out of my son's body, right?" Shu Xingmi said.

"I'm a bit reluctant to come out."

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"If you don't come out, I can see you every day. I find that you look more and more beautiful." The God of Despair showed a favoring smile to Shu Xingmi. The male fairy in the heaven is indeed very juicy, although not as wild and sexy as a demon Beautiful, but very fresh, very natural, as clean as a winter breeze, with a few flakes of snow rolling around.

Shu Xingmi couldn't help rolling his eyes: "...I am your father."

The demon king pulled Shu Xingmi to his side, and stretched out his hand to push the God of Despair to a distance of more than ten meters: "Be careful when you speak, a married man."

"Please don't worry, although I am as beautiful as the Emperor of Heaven, I am a principled god. What I said just now is a sincere praise..."

The demon king used the silence technique.

In the secret pavilion, a fairy untied a small purse, and then blew on the group of beauties. In an instant, all the beauties in pink turned into petals, fluttering and falling on the silk mattress, and the fairy spread out again. Opening his palm, the thin petals flew into his palm. He put the petals into his pouch and put them on his waist again.

He took down a small celadon flat pot from his waist, which was only as big as an apricot pit. He unscrewed the lid of the emerald pot, and released more than a dozen transparent sleepy beetles from it. After chanting the incantation, the sleepy beetles flew out of the curtain and quietly They sneaked into the patrol soldier's side silently, and after a while, the patrol soldier fell asleep against the wall, tree, and railing, drooling and snoring.

"I'll send them to the Demon Realm first, and leave." The fairy left the secret pavilion with a burst of rainbow light and headed towards the Demon Realm.

Afterwards, the immortals discussed how to start an incident. Some suggested that the Demon Lord should be invited to help him, so that he would be more confident in dealing with the Heavenly Emperor. Others thought it was inappropriate. If the Demon Lord overthrew the Heavenly Emperor, he would use this as an excuse to serve as the Lord of the Heavenly Court what to do?No one can guarantee that the Demon Lord has no such intentions, so not only can't he be invited, but also can't reveal to him a word about the overthrow of the Heavenly Emperor, lest he raise his troops to attack.

The gods secretly made a plan to ambush the Emperor of Heaven in the secret pavilion, and agreed that once the Emperor of Heaven loses power, the immortals and officials will handle the affairs of the heavens on their behalf.

"However, no one knows how powerful the Heavenly Emperor's cultivation and mana are. Can we really bring him down?" Xianjun said.

Xianjun Zhizhi shook his head: "At the beginning, he was the prince, so he inherited the position of Emperor of Heaven, but he never showed his true strength in front of others...so even I don't know what his ability is."

When the first emperor was in power, gods were actually allowed to get married, but after the crown prince ascended the throne, he issued a ban, prohibiting the gods from moving their hearts. There are rumors that the first emperor was harmed by the prince, so after the prince came to power, he resolutely refused to marry a wife in order not to repeat the same mistakes If you don't have children, you will keep the throne forever.

"In any case, we have to do it. The heavenly soldiers and generals are not by his side now. Although there are still some generals in the heavenly court, we can deal with it. It would be better if we can reverse it, but if we miss this opportunity, if we want to bring him down again It's difficult..." a fairy said.

"The emperor of heaven is not worthy to rule the heaven, and the heaven needs a wiser monarch."

After hearing this, several immortals became more determined, and if they fail, they will be benevolent.

They set up traps in the secret pavilion, and used illusion to conjure up the appearance of more than two dozen beauties, intending to catch the emperor of heaven when he came to the secret pavilion for lust.

The Emperor of Heaven would come to the secret pavilion to have fun every day. This is the information confided by those goblins, and we should find out tonight.

That night, Shu Xingmi and Mo Jun were leaning on a tall building to judge the astrology. Suddenly, they found that there was a blood rain in the sky. The flowers and plants all suffered from the blood rain, and all became sick and wilted, unable to bear such a heavy hostility.

In the blink of an eye, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, not because of the father and mother of thunder, but only when immortals with extremely high cultivation levels fought in melee.

The thunder was deafening, and even the demon king was disturbed by the loud rumbling noise. Shu Xingmi raised his head and looked at the changing sky, frowning slightly: "Something happened in the heavenly court."

"And it's a big deal." The Demon Lord said.

"Your Majesty the Devil...cough cough..."

Zhizhi Xianjun used the remaining sliver of mana to transmit sound to Mojun. Before he finished speaking, he was hit hard again. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth immediately. His eyes darkened and he passed out.

In the twilight secret pavilion, the white jade railings and white jade stone steps are all dyed with Yinhong, and all the koi in the central fairy pond have turned their bellies up, dying with unsatisfactory eyes, and more than [-] white-clothed gods fell to the ground in disorder, like a ghost after a rainstorm. There are broken branches all over the place, the white clothes are all bloody clothes, the five-color curtains are completely destroyed, and the gold cups and silver plates are all shattered.

The four magic weapons sent by Xianjun Zhizhi were all damaged, and they sank into the pool and turned into scrap iron.

On the glazed floor tiles, countless red threads were scattered in a pool of blood, broken into pieces.

The Heavenly Emperor's mental defense is much stronger than that of the heavenly soldiers and generals, and will not be disturbed by the red line. Yuelao is not as good as a five-year-old child in front of him, and he only needs [-]% of his strength to make him unable to stand up.

The Emperor of Heaven looked indifferent, his eyes half-opened, first changed himself into clean clothes, then stepped on the boots on Yuelao's waist to wipe off the sticky blood on the soles of the boots, and then called his confidant guards.

"Break into the Heavenly Prison, torture to extract a confession, and find out the mastermind," the Emperor of Heaven said with a ferocious smile on his face, "I didn't know that there are such bold gods in the Heavenly Court, and I will definitely kill them as an example."

He had been backing down in front of the magic world before, just because he didn't want to expose his true strength.

The immortals who were seriously injured and lost consciousness were imprisoned in the sky prison. The emperor of heaven planned to re-promote some immortals who were loyal to him as officials, so he drove the cloud to the main hall of the fairy palace, but found that the guards guarding the gate of the palace were all asleep.

Looks like it's not over yet.

Another one came to die.

How many more are there, and they are all the same?

The Emperor of Heaven strolled into the hall, but found a person sitting on his throne carved with gold and dragons.

Long blue hair, like the waves of the sea, dark eyes, like a spring in the night, slightly raised corners of the lips, and a smile with unknown meaning, mysterious and innocent.

The two looked at each other, and before the Emperor of Heaven could react, he fell into the boundless illusion.

"The deeper the Tao, the more knots you have. If you can't get out of the illusion within three days, all the mana will belong to me." The god of despair leaned forward on the imperial case, playing with the Erlong Xizhu jade cup.

"By the way, you are so powerful, how did Master Yuhua catch you in the first place?" Shu Xingmi appeared and asked while sitting on the imperial case.

"I'm curious too." The Demon Lord appeared, standing between Shu Xingmi and the God of Despair.

"Well..." The God of Despair lowered his head and lowered his eyes, touched his nose, as if a little embarrassed: "Let's not talk about this."

He was really embarrassed to say that he went to a brothel to drink spring wine more than 2000 years ago, and a group of beautiful little brothers and sisters wanted to play hide-and-seek with him, so he found a red ribbon and tied his eyes.

Just having fun, he fell into the trap of real Yuhua.

That's how he fell into the trap of real person Yuhua and was sealed into Qianqian's body.

Afterwards, Shu Xingmi and Mojun followed the bloody smell to the prison, released a dozen seriously injured immortals, and healed them.

The Heavenly Emperor was forever lost in the illusion, and the God of Despair was also released from Qianqian's body. After bidding farewell to Shu Xingmi and the Demon Lord, he went to Xianshan to retreat.

When Master Yuhua led the Heavenly Soldiers back to the Heavenly Court again, it was already a change of dynasty.

The current Heavenly Court is jointly governed by Xiancheng and Xianguan.

After learning what the Emperor of Heaven had done, Master Yuhua pondered for a moment, turned around and jumped off the cloud head, and re-entered the six realms of reincarnation. In the next life, he was reincarnated as a donkey, who was blindfolded and grinded in the courtyard every day, working hard all his life.

When Qianqian woke up again, her eyes had turned blue, like a sunny day after the rain, spotless.

"Daddy..." He stared at Shu Xingmi intently, then rubbed his eyes and pinched his cheek: "Dad is back?"

Shu Xingmi's heart felt hot, and his nose felt sore: "You are the one who is back, Qianqian. Welcome home."

Mo Jun caressed Qianqian's hair and remained silent. He never thought that there would be such a day when his loved ones and his children were all by his side, safe and sound.

He once thought that his whole life would be spent in coldness, desolation and nostalgia.

Who was so kind and changed his fate...

"I slept for a long time, and my head hurts from sleeping." Qianqian rubbed her forehead: "By the way, has daddy moved? This place looks...so big..."

"Your father has already become a demon king." Shu Xingmi reminded.

"Eh?!" Qianqian was taken aback: "Daddy is obviously a fairy..."

"This is a very long story, I'll tell you when your head doesn't hurt." Shu Xingmi scratched Qianqian's nose.

"Okay... I can smell the aroma of wine. It's Qinglu wine, right? I want to drink it~" Qianqian held her nose and sniffed it several times, like a puppy that hasn't grown up.

"Drink after you recover." Demon Lord showed a loving smile.

Shu Xingmi looked at his face, momentarily lost in thought.

His smile is back...not a sneer, a sneer, a self-deprecating smile, a smile of anger, but a smile that belonged to Zhaoyue 2000 years ago.

It was so bright and clean, as if it had never been hurt.

"Daddy, why are you crying?" Qianqian stretched out her sleeve and gently wiped Shu Xingmi's cheek.