In the Demon Realm, Rong Xian held the Epiphyllum in his hand and walked towards Huajun. Each step was thousands of miles apart, and his figure seemed slow and fast.

Suddenly, she stopped at a place, looked down at the Epiphyllum and asked, "Is there a baby crying?"

The Epiphyllum swayed gently in its lower body, and the petals slid in a certain direction.

As Rong Xian approached that direction, the occasional baby cries became louder and louder, while the air was filled with heat and humidity, and the contradiction was strange.

She felt more and more interesting.

Soon, she saw a Grand Canyon.

The Grand Canyon is deep and dark, with a faint sound coming, as if there is a huge creature walking below.

She flew down in one body.

After walking around the many vines, she met countless pairs of eyes.

Those eyes are ignorant and innocent, and they are cruel and cold from the bones.

Rong Xian's eyes were bright, she was floating in front of the giant, and the powerful pressure made it breathless.

"You are so beautiful. The bright color and clear lines on your body make me even my eyes beat." Rong Xian could not control her desire to praise, and she stared at it for a moment, as if she had seen the amazing scenery of nature.

Moreover, there is a trace of true dragon blood in the body of these nine infants, which is really interesting.

The ephemeral demon in her arms refused to agree, and no one could compare to her beauty.

"Mother Goddess, this Nine Infant is not as good as me, just look at me." Wuxia said in a bidding favor.

Rong Xian focused on the name of this behemoth: "You mean, is her name Jiuying? This name also sounds nice."

Nine Infants, who were lying on the ground and unable to move, stared at the goddess who fell from the sky in front of them. They opened their mouths and wanted to say something, but what they said was a sound like a baby crying.

Jiuying is extremely confused. It has been in the Grand Canyon for a long time and has been sleeping all the time. Because the surrounding environment is not liked by monsters, the ten demon kings rarely come here. Occasionally, if a little demon passes by accidentally, he will be shocked by the demonic aura around it.

Unexpectedly, I noticed a strange movement in the demon world this time, and when I woke up, I saw a goddess who looked very casual and casual.

Seeing Jiuying being stunned, Rong Xian couldn't help laughing: "He's a stupid person."

Her fingertips pressed on Jiuying's head, and the power of fate enveloped Jiuying's whole body.

But in an instant, the fate of Jiuying was flowing in her eyes, now, and future.

She didn't take her hand back, but her expression was extremely complicated.

These nine infants have never committed any evil, and the heaven and earth also give it certain protection. But when one day it goes to the world, it will be persecuted by humans.

It is logical that the human race and demon race are not harmonious, and it is normal to persecute each other. However, the fate of meeting this today made Rong Xian feel a little reluctant to it.

After hesitating for a moment, she sighed silently, smiled with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were filled with warnings, but her tone was full of blessings: "As long as you do not forget your original intention and do not do evil, you can be safe and worry-free."

She bent her fingers on Jiuying's head and smiled faintly: "I hope that after you have experienced the wind and frost, you will still be like now, so that we will have the day to meet again."

Jiuying was extremely confused. It heard the first sentence, but the second sentence the goddess said could not be heard clearly under some rules.

Jiuying was stunned. One of the heads rubbed gently on Rong Xian's hand, and cried a few more times, wanting the goddess to say a few more words.

Rong Xian seemed to be able to understand its words, and smiled and touched its head and said, "The opportunity has come, you will understand."

Then, she flew away with the Epiphyllum, and even praised Jiuying, who was very proud of her, was not nostalgic.

Jiuying and nine heads looked at Rong Xian's left back, and his heart, which had always been through life without desire, suddenly became more longing.

It wants to catch up with the goddess, and want the goddess to praise it again and touch its head.

Rong Xian, who had already left, was approaching the Flower Lord Demon Palace, and Wuxia's voice came out: "Mother Goddess, since you like Jiuying, why don't you bring her by your side?"

Rong Xian touched the petals of Epiphyllum, frowned and said, "The time has not come."

She looked at the sky and said, "After you have achieved success in self-cultivation, what you feel most is that the heaven and earth have their own fixed numbers. Even if you destroy it, you will eventually find a way to make up for it in other places."

She said solemnly: "I am the little guy's calamity. Only when she meets the calamity and breaks it out can she be qualified to meet me."

I didn't understand the Epiphyllum very much, but just asked in confusion: "How long will it take?"

Rong Xian smiled and said, "It's probably my like-minded old friend who has attained enlightenment. Then let's see if Jiuying's original intention is as good as before."

After talking, her steps stopped in front of the Demon King Hall.

An obscure force dispersed from Heng Xian's body and turned into a magic net to cover the palace. Rong Xian raised his hand and waved his hand, and the ephemeral flew into the air, turning into a beautiful figure.

"Go, it's better if you can replace Hua Jun." Rong Xian said carelessly.

The Epiphyllum demon looked extremely excited. If she could become the demon king, would the mother god recognize her?

Thinking of this, I feel very motivated.

Her hands quickly formed seals in the air, and the faint fragrance spread. The cereals of Epiphyllum absorbed the vitality of other flowers, plants and trees. But in a flash, the earth was filled with the cereals.

Rong Xian looked down at the graceful cereal at her feet, and in a trance remembered the yew in the small Qianjie Guitu City, large tracts of them looked like fire.

She pinched her eyebrows and laughed: "I'm so old, I miss the past."

Cang Tian pondered for a long time and said, "If you are given a chance to go back to the past, are you willing to change the fate of the Rong clan?"

His words are not spoken at will. As the way of heaven in a world, as long as he is willing to pay the price, he can certainly turn back time.

Rong Xian did not joke about Him, but thought about it for a moment and said, "I would not want to exchange my current achievements for the past. But if I give me a happy childhood, I would also accept it happily."

She said with great enthusiasm: "There are so many small worlds, just find someone to copy the original small thousand worlds and develop them into a parallel world, or another timeline where the Rong family has not been exterminated. Then I will divide a soul power and reincarnate..."

She opened her mouth and kept talking, completely throwing away the fierce battle ahead.

Cangtian interrupted her patiently: "You are not afraid that you will be bullied on another timeline."

After hearing this, Rong Xian smiled gloomyly and said, "The Lord Siming is watching."

Anyone who dares to bully her is just getting tired of living.

"Baby, don't laugh like a villain." Cang Tian said bitterly.

Rong Xian said hypocritically: "Oh, my dad is kind-hearted, but you can't blame me. You helped me with the evil, and you are also a member of the villain. It's understandable to be more worried."

Cang Tian was so angry that he was so angry that he turned around and blocked his baby unilaterally.

After Rong Xian slammed the sky, she felt much more relieved.

But in my heart, I really thought about creating a parallel world to complete my regrets, and by the way, I saw how far I could go to. Then her attention fell on the Epiphylla demon whose petals were even broken.

Obviously, the Epiphyllum Demon failed.

Although she was born by Rong Xian, she was not a demon king or a demon king, and her strength was completely incomparable to Hua Jun.

Rong Xian was not surprised. She flashed and rescued the Epiphyllum demon before it was beaten to death.

Her palm suddenly pressed down, and the power of the French Open covered Hua Jun, blurring her human posture, and a graceful and luxurious peony appeared and disappeared.
Chapter completed!