After the yuan God of emperor Beiming entered the divine consciousness of yunchujiu, he immediately found a small group of purple yuan gods curled up in the corner. The small group of children hid there quietly, which made emperor Beiming's heart ache.

"Xiao Jiu, can you hear me?"

"Xiao Jiu, have you forgotten what you said about guarding the cloud family? Didn't you promise your grandfather to look for your foster parents? Do you have the heart for your grandfather

"Xiao Jiu, you are the cloud Xiaozu of Linghua sect, and the disciple of Linghua ancestor. You are the heaven thunder spirit root with no one in ten thousand li. You are smart and cute. Are you willing to give up all this?"

Yun Chujiu's yuan Shen seems to have been touched. With emperor Beiming's narration, warm pictures emerge in her mind. Yun Xiaotian loves her, her brothers and sisters protect her, and Linghua sect people love her

The leaves of the strange grass are trembling with anger, motherfucker, is this damned little white face crazy?!

He's out of his senses!

Doesn't he know it's killing?!

Good! You little white face, since you want to die yourself, I'm not polite! In order not to damage my good things in the future, I will clean up with you!

Strange grass twists and turns the thread of stillness towards the yuan God of emperor Beiming. Emperor Beiming, who is talking with Yun Chujiu, frowns slightly and shows a look of pain.

Strange grass is very proud, little sample, no matter how fierce you are, you can't escape from my palm here. Let's make a pair of bitter little Mandarin ducks! Ha ha ha!

Eh?

Strange grass's laughter stopped abruptly, because it found that emperor Beiming was only slightly stunned, and then said: "Xiaojiu, I believe you, you will be able to defeat the heart demon, you forget? We're going to have children together. Haven't you already named them? The boy's name is Diyi, and the girl's name is Diyi. Because of this, they will always be the first... "

The strange grass Qi transferred part of the dead Qi of the nine yuan God of Yunchu to Emperor Beiming. I don't believe it. I can't influence you. I want to see how much you can resist!

Although emperor Beiming has been talking with yunchujiu all the time, what comes to his mind is the past that he will always want to think of, and his expression becomes more and more painful.

The four leaves of the strange grass keep swinging. I'm in a good mood. Lala, I'm about to solve this evil star! In the future, the days of Materia Medica will be more moist! Little white face, die!

Strange grass transfers more dead Qi to the yuan God of emperor Beiming. He complacently looks at the yuan God of emperor Beiming and shows his extremely painful expression. The Qi of stillness is to seduce the things you don't want to think of in your heart, which is to make your heart full of darkness. If you're finished, you can't defeat the heart demon yourself. Blame me?

Although emperor Beiming looked extremely painful, his narration did not stop for a moment: "Xiaojiu, don't you like reading those scripts most? Don't you think it's a pity that I have read you many books these days and you haven't heard them? As long as you wake up, can I read you a storybook every day

"Xiao Jiu, have you forgotten? You still have a hundred pieces of the best spirit stone in my place? You're not afraid that you can't wake up all the time. Do I take it for myself

"Xiao Jiu, don't you like to draw, draw my portrait? If you wake up, I'll let you paint at will, OK

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