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Chapter 161 The Divine Monarch He Is Noble, Cool, Glamorous And Charming (9)

"Get up and run down the mountain?" Qingluan Shenjun looked at him expressionlessly, and his original cold tone suddenly became colder, "She is not in good health and can wrestle even when she walks, how can she do it in such a short distance?" Run down the mountain within time?"

Squirrel only felt a sense of oppression rushing over his face. He smiled stiffly and said, "This is the first time Xiaoxian has seen a god so nervous. Human children grow up learning to walk by falling like this. The god is a god, so naturally he doesn't understand." That's it."

"...Do you think that all children in the world are like this?" The handsome and handsome god frowned slightly and asked, pursing his lips.

The squirrel on the tree felt that Lord Qingluan's appearance was very strange, so he leaned on the tree and said to the Shenjun who had always been high above him, "Master Shenjun is born a god, and divine power is born with it, and power comes from the world. I don’t know how insignificant human beings will survive.”

The little fairy on the tree changed back to its original shape while talking. Its big pine tail swung, and found a pine cone from nowhere. He took a bite of the pine cone and continued, "Human flesh Pregnancy is no better than a master Shenjun who knows everything when they are born. They grow up, get married, have children, and even when they grow old, they are constantly making mistakes."

"When they were young, they had to wrestle to learn to walk. When they were old, they had to go through many twists and turns before they could find out when their other half would marry and have children..."

The squirrel seemed a little dazed after eating the pine cones. He threw down the core and said strangely, "Hey, why did I tell you this? Anyway, you won't understand."

Standing under the tree, Lord Qingluan in white frowned slightly. He nodded with half understanding, "That is to say, wrestling is something they all experience. Everyone is like this, right?"

The squirrel narrowed its eyes slightly and looked at the totally different Lord Shenjun under the tree, and yawned softly, "Yes, it's like the Lord Shenjun was born to learn how to subdue demons and become the God of War."

"So..." Lord Qingluan nodded thoughtfully.

"By the way, the god hasn't told Xiaoxian yet, who is that little girl? Why is the god so worried about her safety?" The squirrel's tail has drooped, and its eyes are half-closed, as if it will fall asleep in the next second generally.

"It's the little fairy bird I picked up from Donghuang." The squirrel on the tree had already closed its eyes, and Lord Qingluan stood under the tree and slightly lowered his eyes to look at the blood spots on the ground, "When she recovers, she will go to the hospital to see her." Sent back to the world."

After that, he said no more, turned and left.

The moment he left, the squirrel nestled in the tree with its eyes closed suddenly opened its eyes.

Donghuang?

Where can there be any birds in the Eastern Wilderness?

Thinking about it, the squirrel on the tree suddenly turned into a human form, looking in the direction of Jiuyou Pavilion with a frightened expression.

4 years ago, the God Lord Qingluan defeated the Demon Lord of the Demon Race in the Eastern Wasteland, and became famous since then. The God Realm was full of hype about the young man descended from heaven and the savior of the six worlds.

But only a small number of immortals on this mountain know that the god has been in poor condition since he came back.

He always muttered to himself that he had killed the wrong person.

The Demon Lord did nothing wrong.

Donghuang, that is the lair of the Demon Lord.

The battle in 4 years was very fierce. Before his death, Mozun used his only broken soul to protect Donghuang, in order to protect the surviving people of the Mozu.

But there are no people in the Demon Race.

The Demon Lord has fallen, and it is even more difficult for the rest of the Demon Race to survive.

What can survive in the Eastern Wilderness is not a demon, what else can it be?
(End of this chapter)