Minglian raised his hand and grabbed Qu Xi.

The young man was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and looked at Minglian. Minglian shook his head at him and said in a cold tone, "Qu Xi, you are a demigod." Gods should love everyone and not act emotionally.

"I..." Qu Xi almost gritted his teeth, "But they look at you like that!"

Minglian couldn't understand Qu Xi's anger. She spoke calmly and reasoned with him, "They mistakenly thought we were brothers and sisters who eloped. This is against moral ethics. Naturally, they will look at us like that."

Qu Xi said nothing, but his anger could not be concealed.

"Axi, you have to learn to control your desires and emotions like ordinary people." Minglian did not blame his consciousness. From the beginning of shaping him, she only gave him desires. "If you don't control it, sooner or later you will

One day, I will use my own power to destroy many things."

Just like that mortal man just now.

Minglian sighed.

Xie Pingwu felt that Ming Lian was indeed exactly the same as the gentle senior she imagined. She could even feel the guilt, sadness, intolerance and even anger that Ming Lian felt when facing the dead mortals.

But she did not lose control, and still tried to teach Qu Xi like a child who had made mistakes.

Because the dead are gone, and those who come can still be pursued.

"I won't!" Qu Xi said stubbornly. He stretched out his hand to touch the girl's cheek affectionately, picked up her hair at the temples, and kissed her with her dull eyes. "Sister, you like them so much, I won't."

Destroy theirs.”

Minglian frowned, no one had ever offended her like this.

But his pious gaze reminded her of those first generation mortals who believed in her passionately, so she touched Qu Xi's head tenderly, "There were so many people and birds and beasts in the past, but now you are the only one who still stays with me.

"

This was just a casual emotion on her part, and it was far from being considered sad.

Qu Xi's eyes darkened, and he lowered his eyes to see the black hair leaking from between his fingers. He kissed the finger bones with lingering fragrance, stepped on the flesh and blood on the ground, walked over and hugged Minglian's waist, "Me and

As sisters, we will live forever and will naturally be together forever."

Minglian's body was filled with the rich bitter fragrance of vegetation, but he couldn't get enough of it.

If possible, he really wanted to blend in with her soul, and it would be best if there was never even the slightest gap between them.

His only desire is her.

All his emotions were for her, he wanted to possess, imprison, kiss, and devour her, but he also wanted to love, accompany, and embrace her.

"Eternal life?" Minglian murmured.

She lowered her eyes and pinched with her fingers. After a while, she gave a faint wry smile, raised her hand to wash away the blood and flesh on the floor, and said lightly, "Let's go, I haven't gone to see anywhere in many years."

Maybe in a few years, she won't be able to see the mountains, rivers and seas she created with her own hands.

Xie Pingwu knew what Minglianqiao had calculated.

She calculated a natural disaster that would destroy the entire Huaxu Realm. If Minglian wanted the thousands of living beings in the Huaxu Realm to survive, then as the patron saint of this world, she would take advantage of this to perish.

New rules of heaven have appeared in Huaxu Realm, which are contrary to the clear curtain.

She and the entire Huaxu Realm can no longer tolerate each other.

But for the compassionate and gentle goddess, she can understand the desires and desires of the birds, beasts, insects, fish, and ordinary people in this world, so she never regards them as ants. If she can only destroy one, then she will definitely choose to leave by herself.

Those who love the people more than themselves are called saints.

He who loves all living creatures more than his own body is a god.

"Okay, I'll go see it with my sister!" Qu Xi seemed very happy. He rubbed Minglian's neck like a wolf cub, happily took her hand, went back to his hometown wilderness with her, and started to pack his things.

.

There weren't many things in Minglian. She thought Qu Xi would have a lot of things, but in the end she only found a bunch of things that she had praised a few times.

For some reason, even Xie Pingwu wanted to laugh.

One operation was as fierce as a tiger, and the result was two hundred and fifty.

But Qu Xi was not surprised at all. He sat behind Minglian, took out the bronze mirror he bought from a mortal, and stretched out his hand to twist Minglian's hair. The dark, satin-like hair flowed down without any decoration.

But it still makes the goddess calm and peaceful.

Qu Xi combed her hair clumsily, then tied it into a low bun on the back of her head, fixed it with hairpins and hairpins, and tied it with ribbons to make it neat.

Her black hair was much more regular. Minglian looked at herself in the mirror, smiled and shook her head.

She is like an eldest sister who drinks with her younger brother.

"Sister, do you like this green skirt or this blue one?" Qu Xi took out two neatly folded skirts, spread them out, and tilted his head to show her, "I think my sister looks good in blue."

Minglian glanced at it and said, "Then let it be blue."

"Then sister, put it on."

Minglian nodded, reached out to pick up the clothes, and raised his hands to untie the belt around her waist. The young man sat opposite her, his eyes fell on her slender white fingers, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly inadvertently, and his eyes darkened by three points.

Without realizing it, she took off her coat.

Her hair was hanging down on her thin shoulders, and Ming Lian's face was as gentle and cold as ever, which made the exposed neck even more attractive. Xie Pingwu had a headache when he saw it, and he wanted to go up and criticize Qu Xi's old look.

Fight out.

In fact, there is... something that does this!

Chun Wen buzzed and unsheathed himself, condensing an arrogant sword light and striking it at Qu Xi's face. Several sword lights went up, down, left and right, scratching Qu Xi's face.

Xie Pingwu: Thank you, I feel great.

Watching Qu Xi rush out, Minglian shook his head and then chuckled, "It seems that Chun Wen is about to transform into a sword spirit, but..."

She didn't say the second half of the sentence.

But Xie Pingwu knew that what she wanted to say was that she just didn't know if she could wait until that day and watch Chunwen transform into a sword spirit to communicate with her. After all, the disaster seemed to be coming soon.

If Qu Xi wants to resist, the spring temperature cannot control Qu Xi, Xie Pingwu suddenly thought.

Minglian changed her clothes and looked at herself in the mirror a few times. The dress of a noble girl in the world was luxurious and dignified, and a bit delicate and smart. It made her waist slender and her neck slender, and her skirt flowed like water when she walked.

She opened the curtain and smiled at the young man fighting with Chun Wen under the peach blossom tree, "Ah Xi."

Qu Xi raised his eyes suddenly.

The wind blew peach blossoms all over his body. The young man held a sharp sword on his fingertips, his brows were raised, and his dark eyes lit up in an instant. He looked at her, and was caught off guard by the spring warmth that cut him.

On his lower jaw, a trail of blood flowed into his collar.

As if he didn't know the pain, he waited for a while and then whispered softly, "I should prepare a red dress for my sister."

"What?" Minglian said.

Qu Xi walked straight towards her, arched his eyebrows and smiled, "I said my sister is the most beautiful person in my eyes."

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We are in a hurry to prepare for the completion, but we will try our best to fill in the main pitfalls.

(End of chapter)
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