After a moment, the goddess of wisdom gradually calmed down.

The two of them had strong fluctuations, gathering into the body of the goddess of wisdom. Endless golden light filled the entire hall and even spread out of the room.

"Thi......"

In the golden light, a strange and crisp chirping sounded through the heavens. In amazement, countless gods looked up at the golden light in the sky.

"Is this... the division and fusion of authority? Is the Divine Court finally going to have an emperor's son?"

The screen conversion shows many places and many people's different expressions.

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After a long time, the golden light disappeared, and Lu Wuya put on his clothes weakly, and his whole body was hollowed out because of the "fight" just now.

Zhihui was already sleeping peacefully on the bed. He sat beside the bed, showing a faint smile, and reached out to gently stroke Zhihui's side face.

At this moment, he was already extremely charming, because of his doting smile, his attractiveness was so great that he could really be used as a charming weapon.

He gently stroked Zhihui, then stood up and left. Zhihui behind him suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lu Wuya leaving, his eyes were calm and strange.

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The screen stopped here again, and the rapid power-over began again, and Li Qingbai's narration appeared again.

"Wisdom splits and controls the divine poison, but the birth of the Emperor's daughter did not achieve perfect results as expected by the Demon Emperor.

She was born with a curse and inherited all the sufferings that the emperor and the empress should bear. And no one knew at that time that while the emperor's daughter took away the sufferings of the empress, she also took away the last purity of the three goddesses.

Because of the erosion of the divine poison, the Tao fruit was forced to split and divide the authority. The imperial daughter was born. From the beginning, she suffered from various gods that could not help Tao. She was suffering from the curse of the gods that she could not do without. She was constantly suffering from the illness, which also captured all the love and care of the demon emperor.

Less and less love gives wisdom, more and more pity gives the emperor's daughter, and the relationship between the emperor and the demon emperor seems to have reached its end."

The picture is accompanied by the narration. In the passing of the electricity, Zhang Deming can see that Lu Wuya and Zhihui gradually lose their passion and even become strangers.

In this process, a little girl showed extremely difficult and bumpy growth. She was obviously the descendant of the God Emperor, but she was weak and sickly since she was a child and grew up in a pot of medicine.

The Demon Emperor also changed from being lazy and free to walking in all walks of heaven and earth, finding a way to save the emperor's daughter, and doing his best to prosper his life.

In the picture, various objects, rare treasures, peerless fairy grass, powerful purification, healing immortal tools, and even a strange huge crystal. Among the crystals, there is a vague figure sleeping.

These flashed by one by one, as if the heavens could delay the condition of the Emperor's daughter, they were all searched by the Demon Emperor. During this process, the couple's relationship became worse and worse.

The goddess of wisdom was getting colder and colder, and the changes became bigger and bigger. However, the demon emperor did not notice it. In the end, the two completely broke out in conflict and separated.

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The overpowered screen stopped again, and a video began to play again.

In a brilliant hall, the goddess of wisdom sat on the throne, in front of the goddess of wisdom, the demon emperor Lu Wuya held the dying imperial daughter in the hall, looking at Zhihui, and there was no one else except the three.

"Ha, what a rare guest. The busy emperor actually has time to show up." Zhihui said with a cold look on his face and a mocking look.

"I have found a way to save Xiaoxiao. I need the help of your wisdom and authority!" Lu Wuya looked calm and looked at the goddess of wisdom with complicated eyes.

"Ha, when you left, I said that when you stepped out of this door, we have nothing to do with it anymore. Now you have the attitude to ask me for help? Why?" Zhihui said coldly.

Lu Wuya suddenly roared with a ferocious look on his face: "She is your daughter, what are you concerned about?"

The goddess of wisdom seemed to be interested and had a playful expression because of Lu Wuya's change in expression. She said with a morbid feeling: "Do you want me to help? Yes, kneel down and kowtow, admit that you were wrong at the beginning and shouldn't have abandoned me at the beginning."

Lu Wuya's expression froze and became silent. His wisdom expression became more interesting and said, "Why, didn't you say she is your daughter? Haha......"

"Dong!" Before Zhihui finished speaking, Lu Wuya, who had never knelt down in his life, knelt down directly, and the entire hall shook for a moment.

Zhihui smiled without satisfaction, but instead froze on his face.

"I beg you, save her, she has suffered all the sins for you. This is our fault, and she should not bear everything!

You should show your compassion, save her, and let me carry all this? Xiaoxiao is innocent!" Lu Wuya knelt in the hall, lowered his head, and said humbly with prayer words.

Zhihui was not happy. It seemed that Lu Wuya's abandonment of dignity had a counterproductive effect and stimulated wisdom.

Her expression gradually changed from stiffness to madness, and finally roared: "Save? Why should I save me? She stole all my husband's love and everything about my happiness. She should have died!"

Lu Wuya suddenly looked up and looked at Zhihui in disbelief. The other party looked a little ugly because of his hideous expression. At this moment, he realized that the person in front of him was so strange, as if he had never known him.

"Ahem......"

At this moment, the little man in his arms suddenly woke up with a cough, breaking the silence.

Lu Wuya's mind was instantly changed. He looked at the person in his arms and said worriedly: "Xiaoxiao, you are awake, don't worry, I have found a way..."

"Father God, let's go. Xiaoxiao doesn't want you to be like this!" The little man who looked only four or five years old was as thin as a firewood. She stretched out her petite hand and grabbed the collar of Lu Wuya's chest and said.

"It's okay, it's okay. The Mother God is having a quarrel with the Father God. It's because the Father God is not good. Mother's aura will disappear in a while, and we can cure the disease. When your illness is cured, we......"

Lu Wuya looked at the other party with tears in his eyes, and spoke pity with incredibly tender words.

"Father God, let's go, Xiaoxiao doesn't like this place!" The man in his arms struggled before Lu Wuya finished speaking.

"Okay, let's go now, let's go now, don't try hard!"

As he spoke, Lu Wuya stood up, turned around and left, without looking at Zhihui again throughout the whole process. All the attention was completely diverted from the moment the person in his arms woke up.

The one who sat on the throne saw this picture and his eyes became deeper. Looking at his left back, the goddess of wisdom spoke coldly, "If you dare to leave this door again, don't come back!"

Lu Wuya paused, then left without saying a word without looking back.

"Lu Wuya, you will regret it. I will get back all the pain and humiliation you gave me today!" In the hall, the goddess of wisdom rang wildly, and her voice was almost deformed.

Outside the hall, Lu Wuya heard the roar and his movements paused again.

At this time, an equally beautiful woman came towards the door. Her long golden hair shawls, with free and straightforwardness, and a little exotic style. She was obviously an alien.

She looked at Lu Wuya and said helplessly: "What's wrong with you? How did you get from the envious fairy couple in all worlds to the present in the past few hundred years? I'm so strange!"

Lu Wuya glanced at the woman and said, "Medusa, please take care of the demon clan in the future. There is no nostalgia for this divine court..."

When Yan reached this point, Lu Wuya looked back at the hall. He didn't continue to speak, and hugged the person in his arms and disappeared invisibly.

"Hey, what does this mean? How can I explain it to the demon clan?" The woman looked at the air and said, Lu Wuya no longer knew where he disappeared.

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The screen paused again, and then the over-electricity began to jump again.

As the scene kept flashing, Zhang Deming saw a scene in it, which was extremely profound.

The beautiful Medusa just now knelt in the hall, and didn't know how she got the goddess of wisdom. The other party used a magic trick to make Medusa's long golden hair turn into a speckled snake.

In the picture, Medusa roared shrillly and roared to the sky.

The picture jumped for a moment and stopped in an image again.

In the image, it seemed like a night under the starry sky. On a dreamy grass, Lu Wuya waved his hand and sprinkled a golden light.

Under the golden light, countless flowers bloomed. Many golden lights and shadows turned into golden butterflies, dancing in them, making the already dreamy grass even more unreal, like a fairy tale.

The thin Lu Xiaoxiao seemed to have lost her weakness at this moment, running happily in the garden with joy. Lu Wuya looked at Lu Xiaoxiao with a smile, and there was indeed endless sadness in his eyes.

"Father God, come and play with Xiaoxiao!"

Lu Xiaoxiao ran back with her innocent innocence, hugged Lu Wuya's thigh, stared at her pure eyes, and said in a word.

"Okay, okay!" Lu Wuya replied with a choked voice.

In the words, the father and daughter were like ordinary family members, playing on the dreamy flower ground, and the faint laughter spread far away. In this sweet family, there was a faint sadness!

After a long time, Lu Xiaoxiao seemed to be tired of playing, and lay in Lu Wuya's arms, feeling sleepy.

This is a ray of rising sun in the sky, and the blood-red light shines on the entire sea of ​​flowers. It is clearly the most promising time of the day, but it does not bring any hope here.

The faint sadness almost turned into substance, which seemed to affect the sun and make everything more bloody.

The sleepy Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Lu Wuya with a smile and pure eyes, full of nostalgia.

"God Father!" she said.

"Yeah!" he replied.

"Xiaoxiao is so tired!" she said.

"It's good to spend a while with God of Father, for a while!" he said inexplicably.

"Um!"

The birth of the rising sun brought infinite blood red to the world, and the dreamy sea of ​​flowers was dyed with a layer of blood.

"God Father!"

"Um!"

"Xiaoxiao has never asked you for it, right?"

"What stupid things are you saying!"

"Xiaoxiao is really sleepy and is about to sleep. Can Father God not do stupid things and disturb Xiaoxiao?" As he spoke, Lu Xiaoxiao opened her extremely pure eyes and snuggled in Lu Wuya's arms powerlessly, looking at him expectantly.

Lu Wuya was stunned and didn't reply. The person in his arms watched unwillingly until he slowly closed his eyes and disappeared.

Lu Wuya seemed to be unaware of it, and was stunned for a long time before saying to himself: "I'm sorry, little guy, this request for God the Father cannot agree to you. All this is our fault and you shouldn't bear it!"

"It shouldn't be..."
To be continued...