At the moment when the great array of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals fell, there was deathly silence in the Shaojun Palace in Tianyu.

The Demon Queen who just came in was also shocked: "Death disaster?!"

Immediately, she denied it again: "Impossible. With their protection, how could there be a death disaster?"

"It's a death calamity." The woman in the blue dress turned away, "The life chart is already beginning to break."

"No, it won't be a fatal calamity." The Demon Queen couldn't believe it at all. Her eyes sternly said, "This kid just used a demon-beckoning flag."

Using the demon summoning flag in the lower plane also alerted her demon realm.

This proves that this boy's cultivation level is no longer weaker than hers.

So in the illusory universe, in the chaotic galaxy, who can hurt him?

The only two people with higher cultivation than him are his biological parents.

"It's not Shaojun's death." The young man fell silent, his throat rolling, "It was him who blocked death for others."

Hearing these words, the Demon Queen was shocked and lost her voice: "How could..."

She also watched this boy grow up, until he was five years old.

Since he was a child, he has been ruthless and desireless, and nothing can cause him much fluctuation.

How could he fend off trouble for others?

"Crack!"

The Demon Queen slapped the table with a palm, and the table made of meteorite shattered into pieces: "I will go find this boy now."

"How to find it?" The woman in blue dress looked gloomy, "There are three thousand planes, can you find it?"

The Demon Queen paused, and her face suddenly darkened.

Yes, it can't be found.

Moreover, even if it is found, death is inevitable.

"Wait!" In the dead silence, the petite woman suddenly called out, with a bit of surprise, "Look, the life chart has started to repair itself again."

"Shua——"

The other people's eyes suddenly looked over, and their breaths were suffocated.

The chart itself is breaking, but there is an extra force that is filling the cracks.

Miraculously, a state of balance is maintained.

The young man stood up suddenly: "They are back?"

"It's not them." The Demon Queen shook her head, her eyes condensed, "It's another person, this person..."

She stretched out her hand to calculate, and then sighed: "No, I'm not good at divination, so I can't calculate anything."

"I'll go to the Buddha Realm to find that monk." The young man gritted his teeth, "Xiao Bingbing spent a long time with him, he should be able to tell."

After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.

The woman in blue skirt also nodded: "Contact the emperor again."

**

"..."

Everything became quiet, so quiet that only the sound of the heartbeat could be heard.

Under the dark sky, the man in scarlet clothes protected the woman in purple clothes, tightly and airtight.

The remaining power of the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation falling down could not hurt her in the slightest.

In my ears, there was a soft call, with a faint breath: "Mumu..."

Jun Muzhen smelled the smell of blood, mixed with the light fragrance of sala flowers, and almost engulfed her.

But she couldn't see the blood, not a drop.

She could only see Feiyi's blazing eyes, reflecting his slightly pale and enchanting face.

In a trance, words came through the long river of time.

——But after meeting you, Mumu, I am convinced that I will always wear red.

——Why?

——If I am injured, I don’t want you to see it. I would also rather let you think it was just water splashed on me.

Jun Muxian panicked for the first time. Her voice was hoarse, but she didn't dare to make any move: "Rong Qing? Rong Qing!"

At this moment, the "Nine Revolutions of Divine Art of Creation" was operating to its extreme.

The spiritual energy of the entire Lingxuan world was affected, rushing towards this side crazily, and was all input into Rong Qing's body by her.

And just when Jun Muzhen was about to take out the Fountain of Life and Creation and the Little Peach, a cold hand grabbed her wrist, stopping her movement.

Rong Qing coughed a few times, raised his head with difficulty, and said in a very soft voice: "It's useless, Mu Mu."

Jun Muqian's hand froze, and then she realized that the spiritual energy she gathered could not repair his body at all, and it spread out again just after entering.

She is not a doctor, but she has the power of the soul and can clearly feel that Rong Qing's meridians are breaking bit by bit.

Jun Muqian's face turned pale and her eyes were trembling: "What's going on? What's going on?!"

Rong Qing raised her hand and patted her, as if to comfort her: "Mumu, you know, I can't see any harm being done in front of me."

"But you can obviously avoid it!" Jun Muqian's eyes turned red little by little, and the veins on his forehead were beating, "This formation can obviously not hurt you, so what are you blocking!"

"Congratulations, Mumu." Rong Qing did not answer. He coughed out a mouthful of blood and smiled lightly, "From today on, no disaster will stop you."

"What do you mean?" Jun Muqian's voice trembled and her tone suddenly rose, "Rong Qing, what do you mean?!"

Rong Qing slowly lifted up her messy hair and tied it up for her: "In the future, you will not be hurt again."

Suddenly, Jun Muxian's mind exploded, and he couldn't speak in a coherent voice: "The fourth calamity?"

The third calamity has just passed, but the fourth calamity...came so quickly?

"Well, the fourth calamity." Rong Qing coughed out another mouthful of blood, the smile on her lips was still there, she was relieved, "This is the last calamity."

"No..." How could Jun Muqian be deceived so easily? She stared at him, "Rong Qing, you lied to me. If it was only the fourth calamity, you wouldn't do this!"

The difference in cultivation between her and his was too big to be felt.

But Di Jiang said - Rong Qing is no match for the three of them combined.

Then the so-called great formation of gods and demons in the Twelve Capitals will definitely not be able to hurt him.

But when Rong Qing protected her before, she didn't gather her spiritual power to protect her.

He had withstood a blow from the Twelve Heavenly Gods and Demons Formation without even resisting!

This shouldn't be the result, why?!

"Don't move, Mu Mu." Rong Qing's cold fingers slowly touched her cheek, "Let me take a good look at you."

Jun Muqian woke up suddenly, her voice hoarse: "Is my fourth calamity the calamity of death? You blocked the calamity for me, so you are going to die, right?"

Rong Qing's hands paused: "It's not important."

The anger in Jun Muqian's eyes surged: "It's not important?!"

He just laughed silently: "The important thing is that you are fine."

"Perhaps I haven't said this all this time——"

Rong Qing raised her hand, hugged her, closed her eyes and smiled: "Mumu, I love you."

Hearing these five words, Jun Mu Qian was suddenly shocked.

My heart seemed to be squeezed by a big hand, and I couldn't breathe.

He has never been good at words, but he has always done a lot.

He could even return to the illusory universe long ago and go to other planes to collect the power of luck.

But he stayed for her.

Jun Muqian looked at him blankly, tears still flowing: "Rong Qing..."

At this moment, countless words exploded in my mind.

He said: "Heaven and earth are the betrothed, thunder and lightning are the matchmakers, Mu Mu, just marry me."

He added: "Mumu, I am the best Mumu in the world."

He also said: "I will devote my life to protect you."

I will devote my life to protect you, even if I die!

"You knew it a long time ago?" Recalling this sentence again, Jun Muzhen raised his head suddenly, "You knew it a long time ago, didn't you?!"

Her thoughts were extremely clear at this time, and she spoke faster: "You knew it long before the third catastrophe came!"

This sentence is an affirmative tone.
To be continued...