Villain: Whitewashing life, the queens turned against the water

Chapter 223 Returning to Home!!

It was the moment I left the Qingqiu Valley.

Gu Changqing snapped his fingers lightly at the void.

Soon, the void bloomed with ripples, like flower buds blooming, and two generals with golden armor slowly walked out of the void ripples.

None of them were quasi-emperor realm cultivators, and after landing on the ground, they paid homage to Gu Changqing: “Gonghu, Liangqiu, meet the emperor.” ”

Gu Changqing said calmly: “There is a little fox in this valley, and you two secretly take care of her.” ”

Public household, Liang Qiu respectfully saluted, and then, the figure disappeared from nothingness.

Gu Changqing glanced back at the Qingqiu Valley, and then his figure disappeared.

The night is like water, and the moon is bright.

Gu Changqing sat cross-legged on Wanglai Peak, and there was a picture in front of his eyes.

In the picture, it is the Shield Hill Mountain custom.

In the valley, the little fox did not run out playfully this time.

Sometimes it looked at the moon out of mind, and sometimes it ran back to the cave house to visit its mother.

Gu Changqing sat there in Panxi, quietly looking at the picture.

The eyes are filled with endless soft light.

Whenever the little fox ran out of the cave mansion, he would throw a pill into the picture through the void.

Days, day by day.

I don’t know how many years have passed, and how many spring and autumn seasons have changed in heaven and earth.

Gu Changqing sat there, using his own background day after day to feed the little fox.

And the little fox’s cultivation is also growing rapidly.

Practicing Qi, Concentrating, Forging Palaces, Power, Half-Saint… Until one day.

The little fox in the picture has finally faded from its fox body and has a new face

It was a rare stunner in the world.

She has a white goose egg face, and her facial features are as delicate as carvings, like a fairy in a painting and like a mountain elf, laughing at each other and turning everyone upside down.

She exudes a sacred majesty that makes people dare not praise, and she also has a girlish temperament that looks at love and enchantment.

Under the sapphire-like eyes, there is a tear mole dotted.

It made the girl look more and more exciting.

It was also on this day, Gu Changqing smiled, this smile was very gentle.

Bronze ancient mirror outside.

Qunxiu’s heart was a little touched.

“It turns out that after leaving Qingqiu, the Heavenly Emperor has been guarding the Demon Emperor.”

“And the Demon Emperor’s cultivation is growing rapidly, in addition to its own heels, it is more from the Heavenly Emperor’s gift.”

Qunxiu sighed.

No one would have thought that even if he had never appeared in front of the little fox, the Heavenly Emperor would have paid so much.

When Bai Su saw this, his eyes became more and more red.

She was born with boundless luck and has never encountered any danger since she was a child.

She always thought it was because of luck, but she didn’t want to think about how fierce the world was in this world

Narrow pass? Qingqiu is the former demon royal land, how can there be less strife?

Only now did she understand that the reason why she did not encounter the slightest danger was this man, silently guarding in secret!

Her cultivation grew rapidly, and she thought it was due to her own disgust.

But she never thought that it was this man who gave silently day after day, year after year.

At that time, he was obviously carrying a lot of burdens and was pressed for time.

But in order to grow up safely, he also squeezed out a period of time to silently guard himself.

It can be seen what kind of status he has always had in his heart.

“Evergreen.”

Bai Su’s eyes were teary, and the guilt in his heart became more and more unbearable, and his grief was so extreme that he suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Her expression was anxious, no longer beautiful, and she whispered: “What face do I have to see you?” I am no longer worthy to love you, let alone be the little five in your heart. ”

It’s hard to help it, it’s a shame.

Bai Su raised his head, tears slipped silently, and those jewel-like blue eyes were full of self-blame, full of shame, and full of regret.

In a bronze ancient mirror.

It wasn’t until the little fox grew up that Gu Changqing stood up from the peak.

“It’s time to go and settle with the heavy building.”

He stared into the distance, his eyes complex.

The gentle breeze blowing on the plain under his feet, the rustling of lush grass, the moon like water, the undulating grass, like a tsunami, and like his state of mind at the moment, it is a little turbulent.

“Are you sure?”

On his shoulder, Xiao Xuanque asked softly.

Gu Changqing did not respond, but from his eyes, he could see the answer.

In the battle of Tiangong, Gu Changqing was blessed with the luck of the Tiangong and barely fought a draw with the heavy building.

At that time, he could feel that Bai Chonglou was almost half-step immortal strength among the great emperors!

Go to the Demon Sect.

Bai Zhonglou has the blessing of the luck of the demon world, and its combat strength is unmatched, far better than that day.

Dojo luck is actually part of the strength of the monks… Just like in the Heavenly Palace, the Heavenly Emperor is the invincible existence of Beixuan.

And in the demon world, the same is true of Bai Zhonglou.

This is also the reason why, after the Demon Venerable felled the sky, the Old Heavenly Emperor cultivated and did not directly go to the heavy building to liquidate.

The reason why many forces in Beixuan can stand still has a lot to do with the luck of the dojo.

Even if the Heavenly Palace is supreme, it can’t sweep everything!

“I’m planning to go back to my hometown…”

Gu Changqing muttered, as if in response to what Xuan Que said.

Blood feud has always been an obsession in his heart, and if he wants to enter the Great Emperor, this obsession is what he has to cross.

Gu Changqing returned to the world of Kyushu.

Standing proudly in the firmament, overlooking the land and village under his feet, Gu Changqing’s eyes have boundless complexity.

This is his hometown, where he was born.

In Beixuan over the years, Gu Changqing has traveled everywhere, and the people of Kyushu have also returned several times, and they can return to this old ten from their beds.

The reason is inexplicable.

Some don’t dare.

Or feel that there is no blood vengeance, or feel that he does not know how to face this infinitely beautiful place in his memory.

Overlooking the feet.

In memory, houses are scattered from smoke-filled small villages.

At this moment, there is silence.

The village is full of waist-high weeds, and among the weeds, there are beams, broken cylinders, broken tiles, and the utensils of the old village, dumped in the grass, I don’t know how many years of wind and rain.

There is no one here, and the most standing houses are covered with etched holes, the red lanterns have been washed white by the rain, and there are no more pieces of torn paper, only bamboo skeletons, knotted with cobwebs.

Gu Changqing walked on a road paved with gravel, and the cracks in the gravel were also full of weeds.

It was the most prosperous main road in the village he remembered.

The villagers lived on both sides of the main road, and when he was young, he always ran on this main road like crazy.

At that time, you could always hear the bustling sounds on both sides of the main road, but now, there is silence.

The people hidden in the depths of the memory in the mind are all buried in the loess weeds at this moment.

Not even a grave is seen.

Gu Changqing paused, and there was a move in those eyes that had never been seen before.

“I, go home.”

He said.