Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

"The way of heaven also has a preference for people, I didn't expect..." the voice of the emperor of heaven seemed to be unhappy.

"Well, let's just take a nap." Tianzun said in a good temper.

Then, in the emperor's cold hum, the heaven also stood still.

The six realms return to nothingness.

At the end of time, it seems to start over.

The ancestor of Qingluo was in the colorful vortex, endured the pain of tearing his heart and lungs, and flew to the end of the vortex.

It was a void and dark space with a little starlight.

The ancestor of Qingluo offered his divine power to speed up his speed. Just as he was about to pass through the vortex, an explosion sounded behind him.

She turned her head and saw that the vortex channel began to break up. She held her breath and turned into a streamer towards the end of the vortex.

At the moment of falling out, the vortex channel behind burst, but in the blink of an eye, it reorganized again. In this endless void, the seven color vortex began to rotate wildly again.

The other end of the vortex is like the world where the ancestor of Qingluo came just now.

The ancestor of Qingluo was hit by the impact of the explosion and flew towards the void.

After several tumbling, I saw a colorful streamer in the void. In the streamer, a voice was shouting, "master, help me..."

The first ancestor of Qingluo suddenly looked up and saw a thin soul going towards the colorful vortex. The first ancestor of Qingluo trembled. This was also her, but she was thousands of years ago.

It's the one who turns into a vine demon.

Behind her, a white figure followed closely.

Vaguely, white shirt and black hair are particularly dazzling in the void.

It's Yun qingrang. It's Yun qingrang.

The ancestor of Qingluo tightly grabbed the clothes in his heart and looked at the scene in front of him with incredible and ecstasy.

If I remember correctly, this is the seventh day of September in 625.

On this day, space-time fission, she returned to modern times, and Yun qingrang followed.

Followed by a series of changes.

If she didn't go back to modern times, if she was still in Chang'an City, then all this would not happen.

The Bodhi son who accompanied her will not die in vain, and yunqingrang will not disappear. Those demons who should not have stayed in the human world will still stay in their own world.

The road of heaven will not be broken, and the six realms will not be stripped.

What shouldn't happen won't happen.

The ancestor of Qingluo clenched her teeth, stared and breathed. The seven color lotus hidden in her eyes began to rotate wildly, and she flew towards the shadow of her soul.

As like as two peas as like as two peas, Xia Qingluo came to see what he looked like before. He walked across to the ancient times and stared at his eyes. He asked, "who are you? Why are you so similar to me?"

"I am you, you are me." the ancestor of Qingluo replied in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?"

"Don't go back."

"Why?"

"When you go back to modern times, yunqingrang will also follow. He will die and completely disappear between heaven and earth." Qingluo's ancestor Dan opened his mouth very seriously.

"Really?" Xia Qingluo asked urgently with a palpitation in her heart.

"It's true."

"What should I do? I can't control myself."

"It's too late, hold me tight..." the ancestor of Qingluo looked at the approaching cloud qingrang and almost roared out. This was her only chance.

Xia Qingluo seemed to understand something. She rushed towards the awakened ancestor of Qingluo.