How big of a deal is it to deal with so many things?

You mean Tian Tiao?

Huh.

Isn't that stuff just handwritten? Just smear it and write a new one.

…

In a blink of an eye.

Ten days later.

That afternoon, the Queen Mother was taking care of her children with Qin Yao in the Yaochi. A huge golden dragon suddenly appeared over the Yaochi and shouted loudly: "Wind God, the Demon King appears again. Emperor Yan summons the gods to kill the Demon King."

The Queen Mother stood up suddenly and said: "Thunder God goes first, I will go to the Sun Temple to answer the order."

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge golden dragon hovering in the sky flew away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Qingniao couldn't help curling his lips and complained: "I keep saying that I can kill the Demon King, but I just can't kill the Demon King."

"Blue Bird." The Queen Mother glared at her and scolded her.

The blue bird shrank its neck and stopped talking.

"I didn't expect the battle to come so quickly..."

The Queen Mother exhaled a breath of turbid air, cheered up, and then said to Qin Yao: "Master Yu, while I am on the expedition, I will leave the little Jingwei to you to take care of."

Qin Yao nodded and said, "Don't worry, I promise that nothing will go wrong."

A seven-colored divine cloud suddenly condensed under the Queen Mother's feet, carrying her quickly to the Sun Palace on the top of the mountain...

"Master Yu, do you want to make a bet?" After watching him leave, Qingniao turned to Qin Yao and said.

"What bet?" Qin Yao looked at the baby in the cradle and asked softly.

Qingniao said: "I don't think we can destroy the devil this time. At most, it will be another suppressive war."

Qin Yao chuckled: "I won't gamble."

Blue Bird: "..."

…

In Jade Bird's memory, countless wars between gods and demons were fought, with varying lengths of time, but in the past, even the longest one lasted less than a year.

But this time is very different. A full seven years have passed, and the gods who went down to fight have not returned yet.

Even where they are now, the commissioners of the Intelligence Department are unable to investigate. All the war gods seem to have evaporated from the world.

She was very worried about the safety of her empress, and this worry became more and more serious as time went by.

But the wilderness of the world is too big for her to fly over, so she cannot inquire about the current battlefield of gods and demons.

"Sister Qingniao, aren't you happy?"

In the afternoon, when the sun was shining brightly, a little girl wearing a colorful neon skirt walked briskly to the valley where she was basking in the sun, with her hands behind her back, and asked softly.

Qingniao transformed into a human form, stretched out his hand and pinched the other person's pink face: "I'm not unhappy, I just miss my queen a little. In a blink of an eye, you have grown so old, and my queen hasn't come back yet."

Jingwei blinked his big eyes, but had no feeling at all.

She did not remember what the Queen Mother looked like, nor did she know what kind of god she was.

From the time she could remember, the Rain Master and the Blue Bird had been by her side, accompanying her as she grew up.

"How is your spell practice going?" During his silence, Qingniao quickly came back to his senses and asked with a smile.

"I have mastered forty-eight kinds of changes. In another year at most, I can master the remaining twenty-four kinds." Jingwei said.

Qingniao shook his head: "Master Yu is still too indulgent to you. We learned the seventy-two transformations together. I mastered all the transformation techniques three years ago, but now you..."

"Stop, stop, let's go out and play." Jingwei didn't want to listen to her nagging, so he quickly grabbed her sleeve and started shaking it.

Blue Bird really couldn't do anything to her, so he followed her and then asked: "Where is the Rain Master? Where has he gone?"

"He went hunting in the wilderness and said he wanted to make an amazing piano for me." Jingwei said with a smile.

"He really raised you as his daughter." Qingniao said with emotion.

Jingwei's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Are you envious? Are you jealous?"

"Okay, how dare you make fun of me." The blue bird grabbed her cheek, but suddenly felt a powerful aura falling from the sky, getting closer and closer, and finally landed at the Sun Palace.

"It's your Majesty, your Majesty and the others are back." She shouted in great surprise.

at the same time.

Outside the shrine.

The Queen Mother of the West stood in the center of the water god Gonggong, the fire god Zhurong, the thunder god and the dragon king. She looked into the palace and said in surprise: "The sun god hasn't come back yet?"

"Perhaps something happened that delayed me." The water god Gonggong, who was dressed in silver armor, wore a silver hairband on his head, and had a full beard, said: "The demon-subduing god Yihe, the god of war Xingtian and the star god Kuafu are all in the sun.

As for God, chasing the devil is enough."

"I hope I can successfully kill the Demon King this time and end this war between gods and demons." The old Dragon King sighed: "After so many years of fighting, I am really tired and exhausted..."

The three gods were silent.

After a long time.

Before Emperor Yan came back with the news of victory, Qin Yao returned to Yaochi with a long harp.

"Rain Master!"

After seeing his figure, Jingwei immediately beamed with joy and rushed towards him with open arms.

Qin Yao held the piano in one hand and held it in his arms with the other, laughing loudly: "Are you anxious about the wait?"

Jingwei lay in his arms, looking down at the beautiful long qin shining with golden and purple light in his hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "No, as you often say,

Don’t be afraid of being late if you have a good meal.”

Qin Yao laughed, took two steps back, and then handed over the long qin in his hand:

"This harp has fifty strings. Each time one is played, the power is doubled. In other words, it can increase your mana by up to fifty times.

However, due to the upper limit of my personal strength, when you reach the realm of gods (celestial beings), the increase effect will not be so powerful, and will even become smaller and smaller."

"That's enough, thank you Master Yu." Jingwei happily took the Changqin, with a surprised smile on his face.

Qin Yao smiled slightly and was about to rub the broken hair on her forehead when he suddenly saw a beam of golden light that seemed to be more dazzling than the sun sinking into the top of the mountain and disappearing near the Sun Palace.

"It's Yihe. It's strange, why is Emperor Yan's Sunlight Mirror in his hand?" Qingniao also looked in the direction of the shrine and murmured to himself.
Chapter completed!