The fairy aura that belonged to him in the air was soon blown away by the wind, and when there was no trace of it, Er'er, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes.

His eyes were clear and there was no sleepiness.

She sat up, stroked the soft quilt on her body with satisfaction, stretched her waist again, looked at the barrier he left behind, and sighed with a smile.

The gods were so moved that they were so ignorant. If they were really here, she could be safe and worry-free. Even if the sky fell, it would not hit her head. If the bloody weather outside fell, she could still lie on the imperial concubine's couch and eat snacks.

However, she felt guilty.

All the people died, the immortal sect was destroyed, and her senior brothers, senior sisters and masters all died in this catastrophe. With the power of heaven's premonition, she only saved herself. Even if she survived, she would not be at peace for the rest of her life.

After gently crossing the barrier of his cloth, Err changed himself into a luxurious purple-gold long dress.

When her father and mother sent her to the immortal gate, she was wearing this dress and sat in the sedan chair. Her body was straight and her hands were pinching the long fragrant head in front of her, but she cried very hard. She opened her mouth and cried, and she could hear her crying half a mountain.

"I don't want to go. I'm just a daughter's house. I can't save the country!" She shouted at her father in a collapse.

Her father was a kind person. He usually held her and laughed on his knees, but that time, his eyes looked at her were particularly serious.

"You are the princess," he said, "You have been born with the responsibility you should bear, and you should not underestimate yourself."

She was thrusting and still dissatisfied: "Who is born with responsibility, and you have never asked me..."

"If you enjoy the wealth and glory that the emperor should enjoy, you will naturally have what the emperor should do." After pursing his lips and exhaling, her father still lowered his eyes, "It's useless for the father. This world can only fall on your shoulders."

"What should I do if I can't bear it?" She cried, "You know, I can't even learn embroidery well, and I was scolded by the master's homework. I'm so stupid..."

"You can." The father interrupted her with certainty, "You are my daughter, and you will be a very amazing god in the future."

Tears were still hanging on his face, Xiao Er looked at his father in a daze and stopped sobbing.

...

Memories were like water, and a sigh of ripples appeared. Er stroked the hem of the skirt embroidered with the phoenix, thinking a little disappointedly that she was indeed unable to do so at that time. His father lied to her and asked her to cultivate immortality, just to make her survive.

She has eaten the incense that has been in vain for decades and has lived for eight hundred years.

Enough.

The barriers around the palace were not aggressive to her. As soon as she noticed the fairy spirit that belonged to her, the barriers were as soft as silk cloth, and they were easy to enter and exit, and were not easy to detect.

She walked out of Qise Mountain smoothly.

Zhong Qin was still kneeling down from the mountain. As soon as she noticed the aura of a god, she rushed up suddenly.

"It's you?" Seeing his face clearly, Zhong Qin frowned and took a step back, "Where is the Supreme God?"

Er raised his eyebrows, looked her up and down, and then said, "He's out."

Zhong Qin was a little annoyed: "I stayed here for a long time and I haven't seen him come out."

Bypassing her and continuing to walk out, Er said, "His current cultivation level is so easy for you to lose sight of him."

Following up dissatisfiedly, Zhong Qin frowned: "Where are you going? It's already a mess. Don't you help persuade Li Ye to save the people?"

Er chuckled: "Why did he save the people? Could this people have treated him well?"

With a choke, Zhong Qin browsed: "Why are you so selfish? When you are in trouble, you are still thinking about yourself?"

"This is the fate of the world. Li Ye did not use his own hands to smooth everything out. It was because he had already weakened his heart." Er shook his head, "I don't want to hold him to do something he can't do."

He stamped his feet in anger, Zhong Qin said, "Why did he fall in love with a woman like you? Anyone who is more sensible will not have reached this point."

No longer paying attention to her, Err continued to move forward.

Zhong Qin was annoyed and wanted to come up and fight with her, but before she could get close to her, she was tied up by a fairy aura. She was tied up with the magic weapon and flew behind her like a kite.

"What are you doing!" she was furious, "Let me go!"

Turning his ears off, Err hummed a little tune and continued to move forward, and within a short while he saw the Queen Mother of the West.

As if she had been waiting here for a long time, Queen Mother of the West looked up and saw her with a haggard face.

"Is the Empress afraid that I won't come out?" Er chuckled, "Why did you wait like that?"

Shaking his head, Queen Mother West had no joy on her face. She only looked at her deeply, and then asked softly: "Have you decided?"

"There is only this road to decide." Err shrugged and said indifferently, "I'm sorry to lead the way."

The "Kite" floating behind her was still cursing: "If you have the ability, just kill me!"

Queen Mother of the West looked up and looked at Zhong Qin Er inexplicably, waved her hand, signaling her not to worry: "Just keep it as a courageous person."

It is impossible to say that she is not afraid. She is afraid of pain and death. It is better to have something that can keep clamoring in her ear than to be silent all the way.

Stepping onto Xingyun, the three of them left the fairy island together to go to Yanxiantai.

The Sect of Life and Death was thrown by the Grand Lord on the fairy platform. The place was extremely evil and the ghosts dared not approach it, and it also became a place for many injured immortals to recuperate.

Duke Huan died, Qiantian died, and Gengu died. At present, Er'er did not know any of the rulers of the major immortal sects. When he landed on the fairy platform with Queen Mother of the West, he was surrounded by strange faces.

She was a little stunned and then pursed her lips.

"What does Queen Mother mean?" Some god recognized Er'er and became alert.

In an instant, all the gods around him sacrificed magic weapons.

Queen Mother of the West quickly raised her hand: "Don't hurt her, she is here to save people."

The Gen God glanced at Er'er and said annoyedly: "Who can this little girl save? At best, I tied up and exchanged several fairy mountains for rest with Li Ye. It would be better to slaughter and vent my anger."

After the words came, someone moved very quickly, and his fierce fairy aura bypassed the Queen Mother of the West and took Er'er's life gate.

Er stood obediently, even smiled, then raised his hand and blocked it gently.

The fairy spirit was swept away, exploded on the fairy island floating around, and immediately smashed the pavilion above. With a loud bang, countless pieces of rubble fell down.

The surroundings suddenly silenced for a moment.

Err brushed his sleeves safely and continued to stand obediently.

The scene was a bit awkward. The sneak attacking god took his hand awkwardly, and the magic weapons that were glowing around him were slowly darkening in silence.

With one move, you can tell that they are no match for this little girl.
Chapter completed!