Is there any way to make a little fool smart?

Sitting on the throne, Li Ye thought silently for a long time, and finally concluded that he was just smart, and this little fool was no longer saved.

The helpless little fool jumped out of the barrier and happened to meet Zhu Yan's thoughtful face.

"Er's Immortal." He waved.

Everyone around was chattering and talking stopped. Er'er walked over and bowed: "The place of Shangbing Palace is pure, I hope all the immortals can speak softly."

Although these people are afraid of Li Ye, they will not give the little fairy a face easily. Li? Look at her eyes and is about to have an attack, but suddenly they are blocked by Zhu Yan sideways.

"It's going to be dispersed." He smiled.

Everyone behind him was a little unhappy, but they saw that the Bing Palace had fallen into a barrier, and Zhu Yan wanted to persuade him to leave. After watching each other, they turned around and walked out.

Zhu Yan looked at Er with a smile: "Immortal has worked hard all the way."

The big guy sitting there would not have worked hard, but she was so polite, so Er gave a gift.

The two stood close, and Zhu Yan soon discovered something wrong with her.

"This..." He raised his eyebrows and laughed, "No wonder the gods have only breathed and adjusted their breaths recently but did not continue to practice."

So much precious spiritual energy was actually saved for her?

Err scratched his head a little embarrassedly: "The God is generous."

I am so generous to her. After so many years, let alone giving people aura, it is difficult for the gods next to her to get close to him.

I thought that the fate between the two had ended the last time I drove her away, but I didn't expect that Li Ye would rather let go of the gate of Minglu than open to bring people back.

Zhu Yan couldn't help but look Er again, then sighed.

"There have been many things in the sect recently, so the immortals should be more careful."

Hum? Err was very curious: "Why should you be careful?"

He wanted to speak but stopped, Zhu Yan glanced at the barrier behind him.

It was so uncomfortable to say halfway through this. Er pulled him to stand farther and blinked and said, "You whisper, I won't tell anyone."

"Due to the accidental disappearance of the Kan family ruler, many immortal sects on Jiuxiao were quite dissatisfied with the Supreme God. Many immortals in Limen have been accidentally destroyed by Jieyuan. Even the Supreme God himself has encountered many killing formations." Zhu Yan sighed helplessly, "If this continues, even if he has no rebelliousness, he will be forced out of rebelliousness."

Er looked at him with a complicated expression, thinking that it was Li Ye who killed Kanze. What was going on with the victim's tone?

Seeing her expression, Zhu Yan shook his head: "Kanze's death was his own fault."

"It's not because the immortal art just happens to restrain Li?" She couldn't help but say what she said in her heart.

Zhu Yan choked slightly, and then thought seriously: "It's right to say that, but if Kanze had not participated in the murder of Shangshen's biological mother tens of thousands of years ago, Ji, Shangshen would not have taken such a ruthless move."

"Wait a minute." Er frowned when he heard it, "Birth Mother?"

Isn’t the god Li Ye an ancient god born in heaven and earth? Where did he get his biological mother?

"That was compiled by the Taoist priest of the Heavenly Gua to deceive the gods." Zhu Yan lowered his eyes, "The gods were born in the flames, but Ji was refined with his own divine nature and should have escaped from the Ten Gates of the Nine Sky and become the supreme god. However, the hexagram man had the intention to control the Nine Sky and did not want others to share the pie, so he lured him? Ji went to the God-killing Platform and joined forces with a group of gods with ulterior motives to put her to death."

"What is the Supreme God? Ji used Jieyuan to save him before his death. He was kept in the dark for tens of thousands of years. If there was no spiritual breath between the mother and son, the Supreme God would probably never have noticed the conspiracy of the Heavenly Gua Taoist in his entire life."

Zhu Yan held his hands behind his back and looked at the horizon: "After all, he has the final say in this place now."

Err's eyes widened in shock.

What is the situation? The boss killed someone for revenge? That Kanze was one of the people who harmed Ji?

Thinking of this, she suddenly understood why the boss tried hard to find the key to Jinghua Shuiyue. Jinghua Shuiyue could carry the passing of the gods. Tens of thousands of years ago this treasure was mostly on the God-killing platform, so Kanze used it as bait to set up a killing formation against Li Ye. What he bet was that Li Ye must want to know the truth.

So, after seeing the mirror and water moon, Li Ye wants to open the gate of the underworld. Is it meant that he was harmed? Ji was really a Heavenly Dao Gua?

But how could the Heavenly Dao Gua, the Lord of Jiuxiao, and the Holy of Heaven and Earth be such a sinister and cunning villain?

"It's hard to believe it, right?" Zhu Yan asked.

Nodding honestly, Err frowned: "This is not something a little fairy should know."

She is just an 800-year-old child!

Covering his head, he shook it, Er'er said goodbye to Zhu Yan: "I'm back, Zhenjun is walking slowly."

Zhu Yan wanted to say something else, but although this man's legs were short, he ran very quickly. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared behind the barrier, making him choke in his throat and stood there for a while.

***

After stepping back into the gate of Shangbing Palace, Li Ye had already supported his forehead and closed his eyes on the throne.

Er took a lighter step and tiptoed to him. He was about to reach out and shake it in front of him, but his wrist was pinched.

"I didn't fall asleep." His voice was quiet and dumb.

If the Great Demon King hadn't fallen asleep before, she would immediately get away so as not to make him unhappy and suffer. But after hearing Zhu Yan's words, Er suddenly felt a little soft-hearted.

It’s hard to live in hatred for tens of thousands of years. No wonder what I want is just a good night’s sleep.

His eyes softened inexplicably, Erle approached him obediently and rubbed his hand on his wrist: "It's noisy outside."

Li Ye raised his eyelids in confusion with his fingertips.

The little thing who was still silly just now came out and brought a sense of cleverness when he came back. His soft little hands warmed his cold back, and then pulled his hand off and pulled it aside: "Go to sleep."

Feeling something was wrong, Li Ye grabbed her: "What did Zhu Yan say to you?"

"It's nothing, I'll chat for a while." Looking away, Err pulled him and muttered, "The bed I've become is not as wide as you, but it's also very soft. In the past, my mother loved to make quilts for me with velvet. When she arrived in the sky, even though the immortal master advocated frugality, her senior sister made three beds for me to cover. You can try it."

"..." Li Ye looked up at her and always felt that the resistance of her body seemed to fade a lot.

"Don't hold a grudge against me anymore?" he asked.

Err blinked and rolled his eyes with guilt: "I hold a grudge against others, is it obvious?"

It's too obvious, okay?

Li Ye wanted to snort coldly, but endured it back, and only pursed his lips.

Since she met again at Taihe Immortal Gate, she has been wary of him, even if she bowed her head and pleased her, but she always seemed to be separated by something. She didn't know what was going on now. Most of the thoughts in her eyes disappeared, and her whole body became warm and soft again.

"Previously... I think you are a stone that cannot be covered with heat." He pouted and said, "I have never been malicious to you, but you are very stingy in praise and praise for me. When you encounter something, you will be even more merciless."

It would be difficult for her to hold grudges if she didn't want to hold a grudge like this.

The hand holding the quilt tightened. Li Ye wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, and his face suddenly sank again.

"But I just figured it out." Er clapped his hands, "I grew up being spoiled, so I feel that loving someone means praising him, recognizing him, and respecting him. You are different from the Supreme God. You have lived alone for tens of thousands of years. You are used to being a strong man. You are inevitably harsh. I can't even ask you to coax him like a child."

The growth environment determines her personality. She is loved by many people, so it is rare to know how to love her. With such a cruel life experience, it is rare to have kindness in the boss. Sometimes it is more cruel because no one teaches him to be gentle.

She shouldn't be angry with him, anyway, she won't be the one who won the final bet.

If, if the boss’s future behavior is really just because he wants to take revenge, then Err feels that everything still has a chance, as long as someone can teach him the right position, teach him mercy and love, then perhaps the world can survive and everything will be saved.

Looking at him steadily, Er clenched his fists as if he was cheering.

Li Ye was still in a slump just now, but the expression of the person in front of him was too rich, so he didn't understand it. After listening for a while, he only understood one meaning.

She was saying that the two of them were not from the same world, so there would be misunderstandings, and she would try to learn to understand his indifference and harshness.

A joke, he is so godly, can she understand it?

He was long-winded, like a little old lady.

He turned his head off disdainfully. Li Ye looked at the patterns on the crib tent for a while, and glanced at the edge of the bed from the corner of his eyes.

She was still sitting beside him, reaching out to tuck the quilt for him, muttering in her mouth, having already spared Taihe Immortal Sect from him, and saying that her senior sister used roasted sweet potatoes to wake her up in winter.

For some reason, she is clearly an ordinary immortal sect, which is not as luxurious and prosperous as any of the sects in the sky, but when she says it from her mouth, it is inexplicably vivid and interesting.

After listening for a long time, Li Ye finally couldn't help but reach out and pulled her into his arms.

The little mouth froze, and Er's eyes widened and looked at him, and his ears immediately turned red: "God, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this, this,"

Even if the gods do not care about the defense between men and women, it is really a bit like lying together so calmly...

The man in front of him looked down at her in confusion, and his natural look seemed to be doing something extremely normal, which made her panic particularly unnecessary.

After calming down, Er said tactfully: "If it were in the world, only those who like each other would be like this."

"Don't you like me?" he wondered.

“…”

What's the problem? Er'er's eyes widened.

It is impossible to say that you like it, but if you say that you don’t like it, she doesn’t have the courage.

Looking at his tight chin line, Er swallowed and shook his head vaguely.

With a light snorting, Li Ye pressed her head: "That's fine."

It's all right! Er'er grinned his teeth and wanted to bite him, but the man breathed a light sigh, and the sigh of relief stopped her movements.

"After waking up," he said, "Stop calling me to God."
Chapter completed!