"You shameless old thing." Zhuge Changqing gritted his teeth, his eyes slightly red: "Back when I wanted the Xiaoyao clan to join Chaos City, you blocked it in every possible way. Now that it's better, you are frustrated and you want Ning Cheng to protect the Xiaoyao clan?

"

Xiaoyaozi staggered to his feet. It was snowing outside, and heavy snowflakes fell on his shoulders. Every snowflake seemed to bend his spine, and he just disappeared.

As soon as Xiaoyaozi walked out of Chaos City, his old-fashioned, confused and desperate temperament disappeared. He straightened his back, smiled coldly, and quickly escaped into the void.

"Me!" Xiaoyaozi sighed and suddenly said: "The God may know that I am still alive. This time I have no choice but to make this move."

On the other side, the God Clan, there is a person in the sky wearing a white robe, handsome and calm, standing on the land of the God Clan and looking down.

"It's possible."

The empress was watching TV on the sofa, feeling as if time and space were separated.

Xiaoyaozi let out a long sigh and left the void alone.

"Honey, who are these people?"

The difference between the true God and the Supreme is indeed too great.

"You really think so?" Xiaoyaozi's eyes turned cold: "Does Changqing know about these words?"

"It's Master!" Shenping said: "You continue the reconstruction work, and I will inform Master about the follow-up matters."

"I don't believe it!" Zhuge Changqing said: "This guy still wants to come to us to act. Do you think he wants to instigate the gods to start a war with Chaos City and take advantage of him?"

"I know." Shenhuang nodded. Although he wanted to find the god, he still tried not to touch this bad guy at this time.

"Aren't you the same?" Ning Cheng asked back: "I have provoked a difficult being to deal with, and now I want Chaos City to protect the Xiaoyao clan. Don't you think this idea is a bit selfish?"

The god said nothing. When Shenping came to him, he calmly asked: "What happened?"

"My mother is also your ancestor." Xiaoyaozi said unhurriedly: "The foundation of the Xiaoyao clan is not only in me, but also in you. Anyway, I have made it clear to you what needs to be said. You can think about it yourself."

Ning Cheng's heart yearns for the primitive mountain even more. He has been stuck in the highest realm for some time now. The amount of soil that hatches the ultimate world is also increasing, but he still cannot overcome that shackles.

If the Xiaoyaozi whom Shenzun got had not died, would he choose to take revenge on the Xiaoyao clan?

"This is your own mess, you have to solve it yourself." The Great Protector disappeared with the replica of the god, leaving only Xiaoyaozi alone.

Ning Cheng didn't answer. He drank the tea in one gulp, then looked directly into Xiaoyaozi's eyes and asked, "What's wrong? The clone he created was destroyed by the god?"

"What I want to pursue is higher than all of you!"

"Cough cough cough cough." Xiaoyaozi coughed awkwardly and said softly: "This unworthy descendant."

"Then why didn't you protect yourself?" Ning Cheng asked back: "You provoked the gods, and now you want me to wipe your ass? Are there such good things in the world?"

Chaos City.

"That's pretty much it. That clone is exactly the same as you in terms of breath and appearance."

"The clone is gone?"

Shenpei thought a lot, but did not speak to others. The most important thing now is to become stronger. If the god really wants to do something, then the gods must support themselves.

"It is possible." Ning Cheng said: "Unfortunately, the god is not a fool, and it is impossible to let him be manipulated like this. I guess that he has a deeper plan, and coming to me this time is just some kind of test."

The offspring born of the strong must also be strong.

But the God Lord is a member of the Spiritual Clan after all. This time the Spiritual Clan has endured such a catastrophe, his emotions have no ripples at all, as if he is a third person listening to the misery of those who have experienced it.

Doesn’t everything about the Divine Clan have anything to do with the God Lord?

"He said, let you go." Ning Cheng smiled gently and took a sip of tea. "There are nearly 500 words of swear words behind it, so I won't repeat them."

"That's not true," Ning Cheng's senses quietly checked and found no trace of the three women, and then said: "It's better to refuse this kind of thing, I'm not interested."

The empress smiled proudly: "I have the best genes of the Shura clan, and I am enough."

Ning Cheng nodded and came to the empress' side, wanting to put her into his arms: "Our daughter, are you okay?"

"It's okay." The empress stretched out her hand: "How about I put you in my arms and make you act like a baby?"
Chapter completed!