Cute little demon: emperor, please spare me

In a trance, yunqingrang seemed to go back tens of thousands of years ago. At that time, he had just turned a thousand years old. The Heavenly Master took him back from the nothingness. Because something else happened in the heaven, he had to temporarily place him in the nvcochlea palace.

The cochlear goddess, one of the creator gods, is an existence admired by all gods and people.

Both God and people call her cochlea empress, but he only calls her Fengxi.

She taught him to read, teach him magic, and teach him the truth that the world and the gods should understand.

Also teachers and friends, four thousand years of time, because of her and particularly warm.

Later, he was taken away by the Heavenly Master, ascended to God for 5000 years, took 5000 years to control the way of heaven, and then lived as long as heaven.

He has become one of the most noble gods in heaven.

However, because of his lack of power to mend the sky, Feng Xi also taught Nanyan space magic. Nanyan rushed forward and tore up time and space without authorization. In order to save Nanyan, Feng Xi tried his magic power to repair time and space. Later, it was eliminated between heaven and earth due to exhaustion.

He opened the sky skill and made all his accomplishments, but he had only a wisp of yuan God. The God raised at the top of the sky left the pool and had no movement for tens of thousands of years.

He once thought he would wait tens of thousands of years.

Or until the earth collapses, he may not wait.

But he didn't expect to see the dawn so soon.

Nan Yan, that's why he never really punished her.

Nowadays, Nanyan is the most important one associated with Fengxi.

If Nan Yan is really dead, will Feng Xi blame him when he wakes up.

Moreover, the cochlea palace has been empty, and the fairy officials and fairies have scattered away.

Always leave her an old friend.

Yunqing let her soft eyes fall on the yuan God lying on the orange lotus. The vicissitudes of life, the reincarnation of years, he finally had to wait until the day of reunion.

When Yunqing asked to send a text message, Xia Qingluo had already been immersed in sleep. Her mobile phone flashed and returned to darkness.

As the night grew darker and cooler, the city fell into silence.

At three o'clock in the morning, Xia Qingluo heard bursts of noise in her ears.

She frowned and seemed to open her eyes. She got out of bed, went to the window and opened the curtains.

It was gray outside, with wet fog and no one, but where did the subtle voices come from.

Xia Qingluo listened carefully and found that the sound was in the pavilion in the northwest corner of the community.

It's full of gardenias. It's summer and the grass is green. Is there a private meeting there?

Remembering Yunqing's advice not to let her mind her own business, Xia Qingluo will turn around and go back to bed.

But suddenly I heard a shrill voice ring out, "big fairy, do you calculate a divination for me?"

"What do you want?" asked a slightly old voice.

"You calculate for me when I will be born, when I will pay the Universiade, and when I will marry my daughter-in-law?"

Xia Qingluo was stunned, and then she was happy. Is there anyone else doing divination below?

Stubborn heart, she read a moving heart and came to the pavilion.

Xia Qingluo opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

What did she see.

On the stone table of the pavilion, squatting on a grasshopper and a grasshopper, several mosquitoes and moths were watching.

Seeing Xia Qingluo coming, the mosquito hummed and flew to the other side.

Just listen to him move his feet and say slowly, "you were born in early April. You have good luck in May and June. You have general luck in July and August. When the frost falls in September, you will kick your legs in three white dew."