The Queen Mother stared at her, and the blood-red jade on her hair was like the third pupil staring at Zhu Rong. Her voice was as cold as ice: "Which pot is it?"

This accent was learned from horse face

Zhu Rong bit his lip, not knowing what to say.

She already knew that Bai Qi was dead, but Bai Qi was undoubtedly a fabulous hero. At that time, Zhu Rong could hardly believe it when he heard the news from the world.

One man and one sword slaughtered hundreds of thousands of people, turning the tide. Among the thousands of horses and thousands of troops, he dragged a phoenix-like Nixia to kill the Quanrong King in seconds, and then turned into a killing disaster, but it disappeared without a trace when it was the most dazzling and shocking the world. It was like evaporating from the world and never appeared again.

He is a mystery, a legend that emerged from history. In the future, the world will even regard his story as a rumor and say a few words, "After this spread for a long time, people will be mythized. In fact, it turns out that there is no such a powerful person at all. Maybe he just killed a hundred people."

To be honest, Zhu Rong would not regret going to Wushan with such a man.

He is dead.

Zhu Rong was indeed sad for a long time.

She devoted all her mind to resisting the demon tide, and she killed her eyes every day when she opened her eyes and even won the title of God of War in the Immortal Sect.

With the arrival of the emperor's son, Li Jinghua became the emperor of the human world. There was no need for the Holy Society to exist, and the previous two could take over.

The Queen Mother patted the wooden chair beside her with her little hand, and her voice became a little louder: "Don't you say it?"

Zhu Rong said sadly: "Mom, he is dead."

"Who is he?"

"Mom, you always force me to marry someone I don't like, or a marriage for generations. Even if my daughter is reincarnated, she cannot escape. But her daughter is also a human being and has her own heart. Can't her daughter pursue her own happiness?"

The Queen Mother was angry, and her little hand slapped the chair with a "slap" and then put her hand to her mouth and started to blow. It seemed a little painful. Ma Feng grabbed her hand with guilt and began to blow for her.

The Queen Mother's little mouth was empty and she continued to curse: "Are you my daughter? You actually like the wild men outside. You are amazing. To be honest, I don't like Gonggong either, but I lost to Ziwei. What can I do? But you are willing to do that shy thing with other men, and you are saying love, are you disgusting? Tell me quickly, where is he incurable?"

Zhu Rong had no choice but to turn his head and quickly whispered: "Bai Qi."

The Queen Mother was shocked three times: "You actually like that ugly white-haired thing? And with him."

The horse face grabbed the Queen Mother's hand and trembled, almost falling down. She whispered: "Yang Hui, forget it, Ling Yue didn't do it on purpose."

When the Queen Mother saw her best friend pleading, she snorted: "Anyway, Gonggong is dead in this life, so forget it. You have to be obedient in the next life. But if Gonggong is reincarnated, it seems that he can continue it."

Ma Mian advised: "Yang Hui, let's wait for the next life."

"Okay," the Queen Mother snorted: "Isn't thank you Aunt Yuan yet."

Zhu Rong looked at her mother's best friend with gratitude. To be honest, she was really inferior in the face of two demon movements. She had no longer the hot and sexy she was in the mortal world. At this time, her long hair was also dark and quietly hanging like a water lily, "Thank you, Aunt Yuan."

She made up her mind that since she had to fulfill her marriage in the next life, she must live longer in this life and staggered the reincarnation time with Gonggong.

The horse face waved and laughed: "It's okay."

After all, it's the woman who is the main soul of her family, oh hehe

The flying chariot left the world, through the sea of ​​clouds and several layers of atmosphere.

The desolate and silent starry sky was revealed in front of you.

A film emerged around the flying chariot like a stress, which isolated the flying chariot from the outside world.

The horse face turned sideways, his right hand pressed against the window, and a cool feeling came. She looked out and the wheels of the flying chariot were spinning among the stars. Under the flying chariot, it was not a planet, but a paved earth, with Wuji in the southeast, west, northwest, and north, and I don’t know where to extend.

As we become more and more distant from the world, the clearer we can see this land.

This is a land that is completely invisible. Although the spherical stars are extremely huge on the earth, compared to the endless earth, it has been reduced a lot.

No wonder it is called the human world.

But so far, there are only the central continent and the surrounding mountains and seas. So what is going in the four directions?

Ma Ming realized this and couldn't help looking into the distance.

But Wuji in all directions was bathed in a layer of tulle mist, and I couldn't see clearly.

As the flying chariot moved away, she saw more and more that the continent was just a black bean compared to the three mountains and four seas, while the three mountains and four seas were just a drop in the ocean and a grain of dust in the universe.

The more clearly I see, the more I feel that some of the ideas I got from Earth Star in my previous life are not applicable to this world.

She couldn't help but think:

If the universe of Earth Star was created through the Big Bang, from the source of time, it was only after the unknown Planck period that an endless expansion of nebula was formed.

So is this world really the separation of heaven and earth?

The sky is infinite.

The earth is infinite.

And there is a limited universe between heaven and earth??

If the universe of Earth Star is an expanded mass of space.

So the universe of this world is a bottle that stretches infinitely up and down?

Is this world view too good?

As a modern time traveler, she couldn't help but start thinking, what is outside the sky, what is underground, and what is saints.

These thoughts flashed through.

The Queen Mother was already lying on herself and looked outside with her.

The horse face pointed at the fog in the distance of the world and suddenly asked: "Will the Dijiang and others be in those fogs?"

The Queen Mother said "Eh".

Papa.

Horse face felt a cold and wild cute face sticking out from its right shoulder.

The Queen Mother said strangely: "Where is it? Where is there fog?"

Horse face pointed fingers, "There, there, there, there, there."

This accent was learned from the Queen Mother

The two have already undergone a certain degree of cultural integration.

Queen Mother: "No, the world is still very clear. The part in the middle is the continent of the world, surrounded by mountains and seas, and to the four sides is the darkness of nothing. I remember that some immortals had explored it before, but when they reached the edge of darkness, they could not go any further. There is the edge of the world and the end of time and space."

Horse face looked at it again: "It's obviously foggy."

Queen Mother: "No."

Ma Ming was stunned. She looked carefully and she was absolutely not wrong.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, she can see it, but the Queen Mother cannot see it, and others cannot see it

What is this?

She looked down at the ground farther and farther away, and the entire ground was like a strange pupil wrapped in endless mist, staring at her straight.

The horse's face moved

When the flying chariot descended to the Moon Palace, the horse face saw an extremely huge golden dragon wrapped around the Moon Palace. There were many jade buildings on the dragon ridge. In the protective films around the dragon ridge, some immortals were using strange methods, and the appearance of high shelves was forming.

Is this using aura to build a building?

Apart from the distance, there is a barren crater. The wind and waves between the stars are swaying against the dust. When you look back, you will see that there is a hanging twelve poinsettia outside the Moon Palace, quietly facing the earth.

The flying chariot fell.

The man in the golden imperial robe stepped forward and sang: "Welcome to the Queen of Mother."

No matter what, the cause and effect of mother and son are also one of the virtues, and as the emperor's son, you must not violate this filial piety. Even if you don't mention this, the queen mother's status is special and regardless of the affairs of heaven, she has a great weight among the old immortals. With the queen mother, even if her plan fails, she has a way out to retreat. If she wants to succeed completely, she cannot do without the help of the queen mother. Therefore, the emperor's respect for the queen mother is truly from the heart.

The Queen Mother walked down with the horse's face, and Zhu Rong, who bowed her head behind her.

The emperor glanced at Zhu Rong. This was his sister. He could recognize him at first glance. When he looked at the person beside his mother, he was stunned.

Magic Movement.

Still a strange magic move.

This kind of holy and flawless feeling, the indifferent world, and the cold and warmth, is like the Hunyuan tree at its peak, overlooking the earth from the stars in the sky, and it seems to be the Tao.

It's actually a bit colder than the way

this

He hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at it again, for fear of being confused.

The Queen Mother noticed this scene and cursed in her heart, "It's really like your father, all of them are useless." She showed contempt, "I'll call you Aunt Yuan in the future."

The emperor lowered his head and his expression calmed down: "What is Aunt Yuan?"

Queen Mother: "Taiyuan."

The emperor narrowed his eyes and stopped asking more or less. It was not convenient to ask more. The occurrence of demon movement was extremely unusual. If this was the tenth demon movement, then what happened in the world to give birth to such a demon movement?

Who is she?

Why does she exist?

Is she the soul separated by the saint?
To be continued...