The little crying bag she raised was crooked and turned into a demon

Chapter 186

I have experienced several times just because of illness and early death, not to mention other disasters.

This incident almost made everyone in Tiangong know about it, and Tianjun lost face a lot.

Throughout the ages, among the gods who have succeeded Tianjun, there is no one who has survived more than five calamities.

But Qingyun was lucky, in less than 100 years, he died seven times.

For this reason, Tianjun was also troubled.

By the time No.12 Qingyun returns from the mortal world, there are only ten years left.

Tianjun reprimanded him severely, and became more and more worried.

You must know that if you can't succeed Tianjun within the time limit, you will have to bear the punishment of heaven. Unlike ordinary punishment, the punishment caused by the succession order of Tianjun will bring ashes to ashes.

Tianjun was so angry that his beard trembled, "Ten years! There are only ten years left! Do you know that you only have one chance now? How did I give birth to such an unworthy son like you!"

Qingyun lowered his head and murmured: "I don't want to die early, that calamity is really something that no one can bear."

As soon as the words fell, a slender brush hit Qingyun's forehead.

Qingyun picked up the writing brush on the ground disheveledly, and said: "Father, don't be angry, I will definitely live up to expectations this time."

Tianjun sighed, hating iron for not becoming steel: "In the early years, I shouldn't indulge you, but now, you, together with me, have become the joke of this heavenly clan. It's not a big deal, if you If you can’t survive the calamity this time, the punishment from heaven will come down, and you will be out of your wits.”

He heard this from his father since the first time he failed in the Eight Suffering Trials.

Every time you fail in the future, you have to say it again.

After listening to it more than a dozen times, Qingyun has long since lost the original fear, and only feels that it is ordinary.

He thought, compared with the Eight Suffering Tribulations, the disappearance of souls should be nothing!

Qingyun said: "Anyway, the time limit for God's punishment is 200 years. As long as the last time I go down to earth to experience the calamity is within 200 years, it will be fine. I don't think I can complete the eight tribulations in ten years. Why don't you let me rest for ten years first, and then go back to the mortal world for ten years. It's not too late, what do you think, father?"

He really has experienced enough!
An object flew in front of him, Qingyun dodged quickly, only to see a Wujin inkstone falling to the ground with a 'dong' sound.

Tianjun was furious, "Get out, get out of here now."

Knowing his father's temper, Qingyun naturally didn't dare to provoke him any more, and left in a hurry.

Before going down to earth, Qingyun had already made all the preparations and almost made clear about his funeral arrangements, so he left.

Already made up his mind to die, No.20 has gone through all kinds of tribulations in the three years since Qingyun descended to earth, exhausted both physically and mentally.

Now he has been reduced to a beggar in desperation, living with wild fruits in the wilderness, and begging for a living in winter.

But Qingyun's soul is too delicate, under such circumstances, he can hardly survive.

A small wind and cold made him wish to die immediately. He was lying on a country road, it was raining lightly, and the rain fell on him, which made his already unsupportable body even worse.

Qingyun hoped that a carriage would pass by and press over him, so that he could be freed.

The rain stopped in a daze, and he slowly opened his eyes. What caught his eyes was a bright red color, which was a red oil-paper umbrella.

And there is a beautiful woman under the umbrella.

Qingyun looked at the woman with dull eyes, "Who are you?"

His voice was hoarse and pathetic, even weak.

The woman's name is Hua Lian, and she saved Qingyun's life.

In a run-down mountain temple, she healed him and fed him.

After Qingyun's body recovered day by day, Hua Lian was about to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Hua Lian said: "Wherever there is a need, go there, eliminate traitors and help the weak, that's all."

Qingyun didn't stop her, he knew he was not qualified to stop her.

He is thousands of miles away from her and cannot get close.

Qingyun just asked: "Then... when will you come back?"

The woman smiled sweetly, "When you need me, I will come back."

When he needs it?
What if he said that he needed her to stay now?
Will she...will stay?
The words in his heart were not spoken after all. On the day when Qingyun watched Hua Lian leave, he stood in front of the mountain temple, unable to move for a long time.

It is undeniable that the alluring woman walked into his heart.

Since then, Qingyun cheered up. He took a break from the mountain temple, cut firewood and hunted every day.

At first, this kind of life made Qingyun very uncomfortable, probably because he has been in the comfort zone for a long time, and he has never really lived carefully.

Therefore, the previous dozens of trials failed one by one.

But this time, he has a hope, he wants to live, wants to... see Hua Lian again, even just once.

This hope lasted for 50 years, until the moment Qingyun died of old age, he was still waiting in front of the mountain temple every day.

But Hua Lian never appeared again.

He died and ascended, not to mention Qingyun, even his father did not expect that he would succeed this time.

When the soul returns, Qingyun only feels like waking up from a dream.

And what seems like a dream is not the period of calamity in the mortal world, but the thousands of years of the celestial clan.

After Qingyun succeeded to the throne, he began to order people to look for Hua Lian.

But even he himself didn't know if he could find it.

After all, the woman has been away for decades, maybe she has died of old age, maybe she has been reincarnated, maybe...

But Qingyun didn't give up, he didn't care about other fairies except Hua Lian.

Going around for 500 years, when Qingyun saw Hua Lian again, it was when he was fighting the demons, and he recognized a beautiful woman in the enemy army at a glance.

That person is Hua Lian.

After the battle, Qingyun captured the woman and locked her in his bedroom.

And Hua Lian no longer remembered the person in front of her, she just looked at him angrily and with hatred.

Qingyun treated her very well, almost giving her everything he could give her.

But after all, she is a Demon Race, how can the elders of the Celestial Clan allow their Heavenly King to be with the Demon Race?
All of a sudden, opposition came and went, and many people even advocated killing Hua Lian.

Although Qingyun is a heavenly monarch, neither his cultivation nor his character is good, and some people in the heavenly clan have long been dissatisfied with him.

Hua Lian was the biggest excuse he gave up.

When the former Tianjun heard about this, he rushed up to the Tianjun Palace, and slapped Qingyun severely, "Nizi, you are out of your mind!"

Qingyun lowered his eyes and said, "Father, I...I like her."

Tianjun the day before yesterday was furious, and roared: "Nonsense, you can't do it, father will kill her for you!"

Although Qingyun was lazy since he was a child, he did not dare to resist his father's orders.

Only this time, he didn't want to obey!
(End of this chapter)