Lu Chen said angrily: "Damn, how many times have I cut off your water mirror!"

"Xiaoyun is quite thick-skinned. This is not the first time you know this." Qiu Huanyu looked at the man and woman in the water mirror and sighed, "Chi Qi, do you want to kill him or not?"

Shen Congyun said: "You are already possessed by the devil. Why don't you kill them and keep them for the New Year?"

Lu Shen did not speak.

Qiu Huanyu turned off Shen Congyun's water mirror, glanced at Lu Chen, and said quietly: "At the latest, seventeen elders must gather together to discuss this matter before they go down the mountain for the trial."

"I'll go get a few kilograms of wine on credit first."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Chen flew down the mountain with his big gourd.

Qiu Huanyu sighed and was about to continue looking, when everything in the water mirror turned into nothingness.

He frowned slightly, thinking that there was a fluctuation in his spiritual power, so he raised his hand and patted the water mirror. However, there was still nothingness inside the water mirror, and even the introduction of spiritual energy would not work.

"what happened."

Qiu Huanyu once again thought of Xie Pingwu's inner demon fantasy.

This girl is really mysterious.

But her mysteriousness doesn't seem to be a bad thing...

…

Xie Pingwu looked at the bottomless cliff. Before jumping down, his legs took an unsatisfactory step back, and then took another step back.

She looked at Chi Qi, and Chi Qi looked at her.

Then, Chi Qi drew out his long sword, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coldly and ruthlessly: "Shall I send you down?"

"A sword?" Xie Pingwu said subconsciously.

Before she could finish her words, Chi Qi stabbed her with his sword. The sharp edge of the sword was revealed, and the murderous aura caused Xie Pingwu to dodge out of reflex. When he pressed the sword with one hand to pull it out, the sole of his foot was empty and he dropped it with a clang. .

Xie Pingwu: "...Chi Qi@#￥%&*%..."

(bad language)

Fortunately, this was not a real cliff after all. Xie Pingwu only fell for a short while before falling into an illusion.

This is a very simple small city. In fact, it is not an exaggeration to call it a village.

The surrounding houses are not as elaborate and tall as those in the Immortal Realm. They are all low wooden huts and thatched mud houses. They are as simple as the gathering points of primitive social tribes in junior high school history books.

But the people around me were not so simply dressed.

Most people wear straw sandals.

She was wearing a luxurious shirt and skirt, a dark blue wide-sleeved shirt, and several layers of underwear. Each layer was a different color, making it look solemn and gorgeous. The colorful ribbons and silk ribbons were blown by the wind, adding to the A bit elegant.

Xie Pingwu came to his senses and realized that he was sitting on a high platform.

There are flowers of various colors arranged in layers around it, as well as polished gems, roasted meat, steamed cakes, and fresh fruits.

Many people were sitting not far away with smiles and talking softly.

Xie Pingwu was about to listen when she found that these sounds were as if they were in her ears. Every sound was very clear. She didn't need to carefully identify it to understand it.

Only then did she realize that the illusion she was in was a projection from five thousand years ago.

Perhaps because she carried the remaining breath of Minglian in her body, she turned into the goddess Minglian in the illusion.

"Senior." Xie Pingwu tentatively called Minglian.

But no response was received.

After a while, the ceremony seemed to be over. The men and women sitting on the ground stood up, walked over and divided the tributes offered around Xie Pingwu, leaving only a few fallen flowers.

Xie Pingwu walked over and picked up a lotus flower.

A chubby child ran over and looked up at Xie Pingwu, "Sister Goddess, I like your flower, I want it."

Xie Pingwu raised his hand and planned to give the flower to Xiaopang.

"Don't take it." A chubby lady came after her, looked at Xie Pingwu with a smile, took out a cooking cake from the basket and handed it to Xie Pingwu, "Goddess, the pig ran away last time, thank you for helping us recover it."

Xie Pingwu was about to take the pancake's hand and give it a pause.

Then, she took a look at her dress, right? Even if the pig ran away, would the gods have to catch it?

A large group of villagers gathered around.

"Did Goddess really not stay with us for a while? You really helped us with a lot of things."

"Yes, the last time my child had diarrhea, the goddess cured him."

"No, my Dazhuang almost died in a fight with the village's second pillar, but it was the goddess who saved him."

"The flood the day before yesterday, if it hadn't been for the goddess, all of us would have died."

Xie Pingwu was a little confused.

Influenced by the fairy tales she had read, the gods in her eyes were all those who ate the wind and drank the dew, had fluttering white clothes, were aloof and ruthless, and had an aloofness that was superior to that of others. Although she knew that the gods in traditional mythology were quite down-to-earth.

Yes, but...

Obviously the fairy system is different.

But it only took a second, and Xie Pingwu recovered.

Because the matter of saving the common people is quite down-to-earth, and it does not mean that if you fall in love, the common people will be buried with you.

The common people have various aspects of life and are not a background of nothingness.

"The goddess doesn't want anything. We really don't know what to do."

Finally someone said this.

Xie Pingwu didn't dare to speak nonsense for fear of revealing his secrets, so he just smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's all as it should be."

Just when she said these words, the figures around her turned into nothingness, and the environment changed to outside the city. In the distance, the grass reached the sky, the clear stream rustled, and several cute fish jumped out of the water.

.

Sitting by the river is a very beautiful young man.

His eyebrows were sharp and long, as if they were temples. His noble phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and his dark pupils contained ambition that could not be concealed. He glanced sideways at her and smiled, revealing a cute little tiger tooth, along with the baby fat on his cheek.

It also grabbed people’s attention.

"elder sister."

The boy's name is Xie Pingwu.

Xie Pingwu looked at the red magic mark on the young man's forehead and took a step back timidly.

No matter how cute your smile is, it can't hide the despair that the devil can destroy the world.

The young man was slightly puzzled. He jumped up barefoot from Hanoi, walked up to Xie Pingwu in a few steps, raised his hand to wrap around Xie Pingwu, and rubbed his head against her shoulder, "Sister is finally back to see me."

Ah, who can explain to her the close relationship between the goddess Minglian and the devil?

The dog blood of 1982 was not so strong.

Minglian's figure was a little taller than Xie Pingwu himself, and he looked a bit small in front of the young demon god. Being hugged by him like this, Xie Pingwu subconsciously struggled for a while, and the young man let go of his hand.

He smiled brightly, like an ambitious and confident wild wolf cub.

"Sister, you said that all these creatures do not belong to you, but I think they all belong to you."

"If you can't let it go, how about I peel off the Huaxu Realm and give it to you to enjoy as you please?"

Xie Pingwu raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!