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Chapter 95 Little Demon Star

Chapter 95 Little Demon Star

Five years later

Hexiantai, Fengding.

The woman is dressed in white, and the sword in her hand is flying in the air. The woman's outstanding figure keeps leaping and jumping with the sword in the air, as if she is practicing martial arts with this sword. The figure in the gauze is already moving at an astonishing speed, almost as if it is human.

Unable to see her movements clearly with the naked eye, I could only feel that waves of fairy energy were wrapped around her body, like a fairy flying down from the sky.

A gust of breeze passed by, and in the blink of an eye, the woman had the long sword in her hand. All the hostility around her disappeared, and her starry eyes were unharmed.

"Mother, mother." A milky cry suddenly came from not far away. The woman raised her eyes and smiled.

The little girl in pink makeup touched the ground with her feet and flew towards the woman. The woman flew up and hugged the little girl, slowly landed on the ground, and tapped the little girl's nose lovingly, "You are naughty again, didn't you mean this?

Are you no longer allowed to use martial arts casually?"

"I haven't seen my mother for a month. Now that I have seen her, of course I can't wait to fly here to see her." The little girl held the woman's face and looked at it carefully, and then placed a heavy kiss on the woman's face.

"Mom, you have become beautiful again!"

"You too." The woman held the little girl tightly in her arms and smiled like a flower.

In the distance, a Taoist priest imprinted the scene in front of his eyes. The woman's appearance was stunning, the girl's aura was compelling, and the scene of the two hugging each other was too dazzling, and it was impossible to take your eyes away.

The little girl discovered the Taoist figure, hurriedly broke away from the woman's arms and jumped down, running towards the Taoist, "Grandpa Xuanzun!"

"Little Qier!" Taoist Xuanzun held Xiao Qier in his arms, "Just now I was thinking that my mother is back, you must not miss Grandpa Xuanzun."

"No, no," Xiao Qier hurriedly shook his head, "I like Grandpa Xuan the most. Grandpa Xuan is as important as my mother."

"Haha, the little one can make me happy." Taoist Xuanzun then turned to Jing Yirong, "How's it going? Are you going to get their blood this time? You have been there for the past three years since you discovered their traces.

"

Jing Yirong smiled and took out a small bottle from his sleeve. The transparent bottle contained red blood, "They gave it to me."

"Yes, it seems you should go back now." Taoist Xuanzun put down Xiao Qier and looked at Jing Yirong, "With your current martial arts skills, no one in the world can be your opponent anymore, but I want to say one more thing, old man.

If you have some obsessions that should be let go, you have to let them go, otherwise it will hurt others and yourself."

"Taoist, it's been five years and you still don't know my personality?" Jing Yirong looked at Taoist Xuanzun intently, "All my efforts in the past five years have been just to find that person to settle accounts with."

Xiao Qier also hurriedly said, "Grandpa Xuanzun, my mother is right. When I was in my mother's belly, he already hurt my mother so much. Of course, my mother wants to settle the score with him, but she can't do it easily."

Let him go, the latest chapter of The Legend of the Imperial Concubine: Empress Xiaoxian."

Jing Yirong has never concealed anything from Xiao Qier, because Xiao Qier has special powers, she can know everything that Jing Yirong has experienced, and can clearly see what happened to Jing Yirong,

But not for others.

This is probably Xiao Qier's ability, being able to see through people who are related by blood.

Taoist Xuanzun smiled and shook his head, "This little one looks too much like you, but don't forget that this little devil is also his child. Aren't you worried that this little devil will see through him and turn his back?"

"Xiao Qier saw through him, just to see how hateful he is." Jing Yirong took Xiao Qier's hand, "Xiao Qier, it's time for us to meet some people."

"Well," Xiao Qier nodded, "I know my mother misses them very much, and I also want to see them."

Jing Yirong turned to Taoist Xuanzun again and said, "Thank you Taoist for your support and teachings over the past few years. Jing Yirong will never forget Taoist's help in his life."

Taoist Xuanzun touched his beard and said, "Yirong, if you are so polite to me again, I really don't know how to deal with it. You should pay more attention to Xiao Qier's body."

"Yes." Jing Yirong nodded, his hand unconsciously stroking the Qilin symbol on the hilt of the sword.

Five years ago, although Xiao Qier was born successfully, he was seriously injured while protecting himself. He could not recover and almost could not survive. Later, by some strange combination of circumstances, it was discovered that Qilin's blood could extend Xiao Qier's life, so Xiao Qier also

I have to drink Kirin blood every month.

Jing Yirong's gratitude and guilt for Qilin were beyond words, but Qilin never complained. Perhaps because of drinking Qilin's blood, the mutual induction between Xiao Qier and the Qilin beast was very strong, whether it was Qilin or Xiao Qilin.

Qi'er, as long as one party is injured, the other person's heart will immediately feel like colic. This is probably a feeling that only belongs to them.

Five years, it took Jing Yirong five years to obtain the blood of the descendant of the dragon clan, and five years to think of all the ways to deal with Ye Xieming. This time she will never be soft, she will let Ye Xieming

Know how to write the word regret.

Taoist Xuanzun sent Jing Yirong to the exit of Hexiantai. Looking at the two people's retreating figures, he sighed, the world would never be peaceful again.

Xiao Qier sat on the horse, leaning against Jing Yirong with her eyes closed, "Mom, where are we going now? Are we going to Yuluo Village? No, we should go to Netherworld Castle. We should break your seal first.

."

Jing Yirong lowered his head with a tender look on his face, "I really don't know if your power is good or bad. You know everything too early."

"Mom, of course I think this is a good thing, because in this way, I can share my worries with my mother!" Xiao Qier raised her head proudly.

Jing Yirong smiled and rubbed Xiao Qier's hair, fearing that Xiao Qier's body couldn't bear it. After going down the mountain, he found a carriage. As Xiao Qier said, the first place they wanted to go was Netherworld Castle.

, she disappeared from that place five years ago, and she will appear in that place five years later.

Jing Yirong entered the small room with the Seal of the Hidden World and left Xiao Qier in the Netherworld Castle. With Xiao Qier's title as the Little Demon Star in Hexiantai, a small Netherworld Castle should not be able to trouble her, and she

You have to break the seal.

Xiao Qier was wandering around in the quiet Netherworld Castle. Occasionally she would encounter a few guards, and she only needed to move her steps lightly and use the phantom technique given to her by Grandpa Xuan Zun to avoid them. Xiao Qier walked along a path full of flowers.

As we were walking, we came across an attic at the end of the road. There was a man sitting in the attic.

"He's so good-looking, better-looking than my damn dad." Xiao Qier murmured as she walked forward swaggering, blinking her big watery eyes innocently and innocently, "What are you doing?"

Ye Yu heard the words like bells and thought it was Xue Li. He raised his head and saw a strange girl in front of him. She was probably only four or five years old, and Xue Li was now ten years old. The girl was different from Xue Li when he was a child.

Beautiful, Xue Li is as beautiful as a porcelain doll, but she is like a crystal doll, as if she will disappear like a bubble with just a light touch.

"Who are you?" Ye Yu put down the chess piece in his hand and walked towards the little girl, and was surprised that she actually appeared alone in the Netherworld Castle.

Xiao Qier raised her crescent-like eyes and pointed at Ye Yu with her little finger, "Uncle Ye Yu, you still like to play chess alone."

"How do you know who I am?" Ye Yu was shocked.

Xiao Qier stretched out her hand to hold Ye Yu's hand, and all of Ye Yu's thoughts entered her mind. Xiao Qier let go of her hand again, "Uncle Ye Yu, are you thinking about Sister Xuanxuan?"

"You!" The shock in Ye Yu's eyes could no longer be expressed in words. He stared at Xiao Qier with a vigilant face, "Who are you? How could this happen?"

"Ye Yu, I seem to have lost my courage after not seeing you for five years." Jing Yirong stepped into the pavilion dressed in white, his face was calm, without any excitement, as if they had just met yesterday.

A flash of joy flashed in Ye Yu's eyes, "You finally showed up. After five years, Jing Yirong, you are finally willing to show up."

"You still look sick and sick," Jing Yirong's eyes fell on the unfinished chessboard, "You still play chess when you're bored?"

"Mother, sister Xuanxuan was snatched away by my damn father, so Uncle Ye Yu can only play chess to relieve his boredom." Xiao Qier took Jing Yirong's hand and explained.

"How did you know?" Ye Yu still couldn't hide the doubts in his heart.

Xiao Qier smiled proudly, "Because I am the Little Demon Star."

Jing Yirong looked at Ye Yu, "Because she has the blood of your Ye family in her body. As long as there is even the slightest blood relationship, once you hold her hand, don't try to hide anything."

"Mother, I haven't seen through Uncle Ye Yu yet," Xiao Qier pulled Jing Yirong's clothes, "Uncle Ye Yu is a priest, so he can resist, but he won't last long."

Jing Yirong raised her eyebrows, "Ye Yu, what secrets do you have that you cannot see?"

"What do you want to do when you come back now?" Ye Yu asked without answering, "Jing Yirong, do you want to take revenge on Ye Xieming? Xiao Qier is his child, isn't he?"

"So what." Before Jing Yirong could speak, Xiao Qier had already spoken, "A person like him is not worthy of being my father. He has caused my mother so much harm and keeps cheating.

Mother, he doesn’t even let go of anyone around her. In the past five years, mother has found out everything, including the poison Sister Yue Ya was poisoned back then, why Brother Zhenqi fell into a deep sleep, and even asked Jing Yirong to go

Dealing with Nalan Zhenhai was all designed by him, and he has been using my mother, so even if he is my father, he cannot do this!"

Ye Yu looked at Xiao Qier blankly, and after a long time he said, "I know why you are called Xiao Mo Xing, you are only five years old."

"But I have more than 20 years of memories of my mother. If you want, I can also know everything about you." Xiao Qier showed a pure white smile, "Uncle Yeyu, I am cute."

Ye Yu couldn't help but shudder, cute? So cute that it's scary.

Jing Yirong held Xiao Qier's hand, "Stop making trouble, we still have important things to do." Jing Yirong looked at Ye Yu, "Now that I'm here, Ye Xieming will definitely let Xuanxuan go.

Yes, he will not hurt Xuanxuan. But I have no intention of simply appearing in front of him, I will let him come to me."

Jing Yirong pulled Xiao Qier and turned to leave. Ye Yu hurriedly said, "Can I know her name? She is my little niece, isn't she?"

"My name is Jingyao, my nickname is Xiao Qier, it could also be Xiao Qier, but I like people close to me to call me Xiao Qier." Xiao Qier introduced herself with a smile.

Ye Yu showed a faint smile and said, "Xiao Qier, it's our first time meeting you."

"Uncle Ye Yu, we will definitely see each other often in the future," the smile on Xiao Qier's face never diminished. A pair of simple eyes couldn't be associated with the three words "Little Magic Star".


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