Rebirth of the Evil Emperor

"Qing Luoluo!"

Zeus stared at the cute girl who appeared suddenly, his face extremely gloomy.

Why is she here?

Isn't the Seven Rakshasa staring at the night of their gods?

What are they doing!

"Dragon King, it’s been a long time since we saw each other, so why don’t we talk about it."

Qing Luoluo squeezed her two small fragrant jade hands together, making a crisp sound, and walked towards Zeus expressionlessly.

Upon seeing this, Zeus immediately lifted his palm: "Wait!"

"Ok?"

Qing Luoluo was startled.

The people at the Raksha Gate were also dumbfounded.

Old Xuanwu in the front, Qing Luoluo in the back, even if it is the master of the sect, I am afraid that it will be too much, right?

At this moment, among the crowd behind, two figures suddenly appeared. The old man was in a white robe, his complexion was ruddy, and his face was immortal. The young man carried a **** pot on his back and threw the pot to the ground.

"Xiao Yi... really did you cut off the connection between the Seven Rakshasa and the original god!"

When Zeus saw the old man with white eyebrows, he suddenly realized.

"Don't make trouble, old man, I just think that there is pure natural Qiling grass here. It is best to let Xiaoxiu use it to make the soup." Xiao Yi casually spread his hands.

At this time, Xiao Xiu suddenly saw a fresh green grass in the distance, and quickly picked up the small shovel from behind and ran in the direction of Qiling Grass.

The direction he was running was the direction of Zeus!

There was only a minor repair of the first-star first spirit realm, so under the attention of the public, he ran to Zeus, then squatted down, carefully shoveled the Qiling grass, and finally broke the roots of the Qiling grass, indifferent. A touch of emotion appeared on the evil face in an instant: "Wow, Grandpa Xiao Yi, what you said is true, there is really Qiling grass here!"

"..."

Zeus looked directly at the young man who was less than ten meters away, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked: "Are you... a minor repair?"

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Xiaoxiu raised his eyes curiously: "Who are you?"

With eyes facing each other, Zeus's face trembled suddenly, and he took a few steps back quickly.

"I have drunk Xiaoxiu's soup, King Hades, if you dare to **** his soup from me, I will kill you!" Qing Luoluo walked from behind with a cold face.

For the soup of Xiaoxiu, she will never allow anyone to get involved.

Small repair soup...

Zeus stared blankly at the big iron pot in the distance, and fell silent.

The Lord of the Four Halls of Raksha Gate was also dumbfounded.

What happened?

What happened to the soup?

...

"Heh, old Xuanwu, Qing Luoluo, this **** is not familiar with you today, you are lucky!"

Zeus stretched his eyebrows, and suddenly his handprints moved, and his figure instantly turned into a black wind, which rushed into the distance.

Wherever the black wind passed, the millions of people in the Raksha Gate also disappeared in place.

...

"Just escaped like this?"

Qing Luoluo raised her eyes to look into the distance, her cute purple eyes, full of complex colors.

Do you want to chase it?

But it is rare to encounter minor repairs, and he has to make soup...

"so tangled!"

In a hurry, Qing Luoluo stomped heavily, shaking up two rainbow-like energy ripples, shocking the Star Pavilion.

This Night of the Gods is too willful, right?

Do whatever you want?

It's no wonder that when the Guying sword smashed the Xingchen Pavilion Temple, Emperor Xuanwu didn't say anything.

A messy battlefield finally declared peace because of Zeus's departure.

At this time, the miserable sight of bones everywhere fell into the eyes of everyone in Xingchen Pavilion, making these surviving people particularly touched.

Only Qing Luoluo, just like an okay person, ran directly in front of Xiao Xiu, staring directly at him, putting various materials into the iron pan, and then starting to light a fire, Qing Luoluo's anxious saliva would flow down. .

"His Royal Highness, Senior Xiao Yi, thank you very much this time."

The Great Emperor Xuanwu came to the two of them and said in a soft tone.

"It has nothing to do with me. We are here to make the soup. Who made the Qiling grass at the foot of Xingchen Pavilion Mountain grow so well~" Xiao Yi sat on a boulder at random, looking at Xiaoxiu boredly: "Hurry up and boil. Well, there is a little greedy cat that can't wait."

Hearing that, Xiaoxiu maintained a serious and focused look, and said with a serious face: "She is not a cat, she is a dragon."

"Hey, it's all the same."

...

The Great Emperor Xuanwu stared blankly at the soup in the iron pot that bubbles had emerged, and rolled his throat imperceptibly.

Now the disciples of the Star Pavilion have begun to clean up the mess, but the four people here are surrounded by a pot of soup, so that the elders of the Star Pavilion dare not step forward and disturb.

In the direction of Xumi Temple, Cat Emperor and Jiang Xiaofan fist and fist, and every time they meet, they will shake up a violent storm that engulfed the desert, making the people of Xumi Temple tremble with fear.

"Who is that cat, who can actually fight against Lord Devil Emperor!"

"Hush, she seems to be the cat that came to my temple one hundred thousand years ago..."

"what!"

Among the people in the temple, there was endless discussion, and their eyes were filled with incomparable horror.

boom--

There was another muffled sound. Since the explosion between Jiang Xiaofan and the cat emperor, Jiang Xiaofan stepped back three steps, and then stood firm, but the cat emperor stepped back dozens of steps and almost fell.

"Wow, you white-faced scholar, you have not seen you for so many years, you are still very strong!"

Cat Emperor squeezed his fists hard, full of fighting spirit.

Seeing her look excited, Jiang Xiaofan shook his head helplessly: "The night of your gods is too domineering, you actually want to control the overall situation of Beichen..."

"Why, can't it~"

The cat Emperor's figure flashed and appeared in front of Jiang Xiaofan again.

Facing the fierce kick coming from the face, Jiang Xiaofan quickly picked up the folding fan in his hand and stood in front of him.

boom!

With a loud bang, Jiang Xiaofan stepped on the void this time and slid out a certain distance directly. When he raised his eyes again, he saw the cat emperor's figure, which had disappeared in place.

"Do you still fight?"

Jiang Xiaofan turned around decisively and fisted with the cat emperor.

The violent energy fluctuations spread again between the two, and the cat Emperor Jin Tong smiled into a gap: "Why don't you fight, I'm much better than before."

"..."

Jiang Xiaofan looked at the Emperor Cat helplessly, and then the light swept towards the four of the night of the gods, and finally sighed softly, "Master Mad, you know what?"

! !

At this moment, Cat Emperor's eyes trembled suddenly.

Her cold eyes suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and when she looked at Jiang Xiaofan, the grinning smile on her face finally came down.

"This joke is not funny at all."

The violent storm of spiritual power began to circulate around the cat emperor, and the atmosphere was somewhat depressed.

"I didn't laugh, the evil emperor Bai Chen from the Western Regions, the Sect Master of Chenyao Sword Sect, he is the reincarnation of Crazy Lord!"

"what did you say!"

Cat Emperor was shocked on the spot, and Lu Tianqi in the distance was also struck by lightning.

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