The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me Chapter 976

  Chapter 976 Final Chapter: She and the God

  She knew that she couldn't fight head-on, so she used her flexible body to dodge, jumped quickly in the forest, and ran far away!

  Behind him are several demon cultivators who are chasing after him.

   In the barren forest staged a thrilling chase!

  That touch of white is like flowing silver, poor and helpless being cornered and dying.

Qi An fell from a dead tree and hit the ground heavily. His soft fur was covered with dead branches and leaves, and scattered soil. He barely supported his body and stood up staggeringly. The young animal neighed vigilantly and sadly.

   The subtle echoes in the forest were quickly submerged by the strong wind.

   "It's pretty good at running, you little thing that's almost dead!" Moxiu smiled cruelly, and approached her, a cloud of black mist rose from his hands—

  Nine-tailed fox stared at this scene, with a smear of cinnabar red indistinctly appearing between his brows, red dripping blood, red coquettish, like blood tears dripping from generations.

  The entire forest was glowing red, and the atmosphere was low and dangerous!

   Right now—

A white light as cold as a cold moon descended from the sky, tearing apart the eternal night, imbued with the coercion of the law of heaven and earth, the powerful air current made people surrender, several demon cultivators were blown ten meters away, their bodies were like kites with broken strings !

  The cold wind howls in the forest, and the dead trees are in spring.

  The dying little fox stared blankly at this scene. The cinnabar blood between her eyebrows had long since disappeared. She stepped on the decayed dead wood, her two fox ears trembled, and she raised her head. She was a dying believer, seeing the gods in the sky.

  What is God? Qi An didn't know, nor had he seen it.

  It's just the figure in front of you, with the light behind you. Step by step in front of her.

   Talk about the reincarnation of the sun and the moon in the world, and enforce the law impartially.

   "Who are you..." a faint voice sounded.

   "Rong Yu."

  The cold voice is like mountain snow, ethereal and unreachable.

   Space, too empty to grasp.

  Rong Yu? Is it his name? Why did she have a feeling of déjà vu even though she had never heard of it?

  He is dressed in white, spotless, standing in the sinful swamp, with the rising blood moon behind him, the extreme contrast between clean rules and depraved desires.

  The demon cultivators got up from the ground in embarrassment, and looked at the scene in fear: "...I warn you, she is the first one we saw, don't meddle in other people's business!"

"Yeah?"

  The voice of no desire and no desire sounded.

   Indifferent to the bone.

  Rong Yu slightly sideways eyes, those eyes contain everything in the world.

  But it is impossible for a **** to appear in such a place throughout his life!

  The complexions of several demon cultivators changed slightly, and they instinctively felt a strong dangerous aura enveloped them. Cherishing his life, he glanced at the Nine-Tailed Fox unwillingly, and fled away rolling and crawling.

   "Thank you." The little fox thanked weakly, and didn't approach him in the slightest.

  She was covered in mud, too dirty to touch the altar.

   But he didn't leave, but looked down at her.

   Reach out to her.

   "From now on, you will follow me."

   "Do you know me? I don't remember anything." Qi An said sadly, the nine tails trembling slightly, "I want to go home."

   "I'll take you home."

  He only answered her subsequent questions.

  Under the domain of the gods, the forbidden land, the marsh of sin, and the night forest all give birth to all destructive desires and malice, and there is no sky.

  She made a bet with the gods to attend the thousand-year covenant.

Qi'an was brought back by him to a place called Jiuchongtian, where the rules are strict and there are many gods. She lives in a very big palace, so big that it is empty. nothing.

   Just him and her.

  She didn't understand why he was so nice to her.

  Meeting you for the first time is like returning from an old friend.

  The little fox's injury is slowly recovering, and his temper is increasingly revealing the boldness and stubbornness in his nature.

  She chased the magpie, and the sun set in the west mountain. Unknowingly, she chased out of Jiuchong Mountain and came to a fiery red maple forest.

  A long whip swung fiercely!

   Qi'an dodged suddenly, and the little milk voice shouted: "I'm not a thief!"

she! real! no!

   "What are you—"

  The arrogant voice came from far and near, and a fiery red figure came.

  Before she finished speaking, Hongyue's pupils constricted, staring at the nine tails behind the little fox.

  The girl in front of her is very flamboyant, with sharp facial features and raised eye tails, showing a slightly mean look.

  Qi An had never seen her before, so she smiled dryly: "I'm just chasing a magpie, I'm leaving now..."

   "Stop!"

   Hongyue's ears were buzzing, and she didn't know what kind of mentality she used to read this sentence.

  Thousands of years.

  She never thought that she would see Qi An again!

  The sun is setting, and the maple forest is full of blood.

  Snow-white and soft little creatures broke in here, out of place.

   "Sister Fox, it seems that we are of the same clan, please forgive me this time, I didn't mean to break into your place."

   Qi'an admits mistakes very quickly, pitifully, she speaks nonsense when she sees people, and speaks nonsense when she sees ghosts. She is the best at knowing current affairs.

   "Why are you in Jiuchongtian..." Hongyue clenched her whip tightly, her eyes were cold and resentful, hiding a raging fire.

  Everyone in the world knows that the Fallen Demon is dead, but he is reborn, but who would have thought that the Fallen Demon, whom the population talks about, is now in front of them!

  If it wasn't for Qi'an...she wouldn't have given birth to a demon, let alone fall into that state. She still has eight tails and will never become a nine-tailed fox.

   All of this is Qi An's fault!

  But Qi An... It seems that she doesn't remember anything.

   "Rong Yu brought me here, do you know Rong Yu?"

   "He won't tell you anything." Hongyue hooked her lips, "What do you want to know, you can come to me later."

   "This thing is for the sake of the same family, so I will treat it as a meeting gift and give it to you."

  After she finished speaking, she stretched out her hand and conjured a sachet out of thin air. The bright red color was covered with a thin layer of red gauze in the dusk.

   Where would Qi An want it?

   But Hongyue is forced to give.

  For the sake of the same clan, Qi An still treated her a little close, received the sachet, and folded peach blossoms as a thank you gift.

  The sachet exudes a faint fragrance, which smells very nice.

   Hongyue looked at Qi An's leaving back, the corners of her mouth curled up silently.

  How could Qi'an forget everything so lightly? She'll make it all come to mind!

  The primordial spirit is unstable, and the three souls are weak. Once the memory of the fallen demon is forcibly awakened, the backlash will be enough to make Qi An's soul fly away!

   And this sachet... is made of Qingqiu secret medicine, and it is a forbidden technique. From ancient times to the present, only Qingqiu Youhu can detect it.

  As long as Qi An keeps wearing it on her body, it will become the catalyst for her soul to fly away!

   Qi'an intends to take it back and show it to Rong Yu, after all, this is the first gift he received in Jiuchongtian.

  Who knew that Mr. died before he left the teacher, and the heat was snatched away by others before he held it in his hand.

   "Are you talking about the top hat!" The little fox frowned.

  The other party was a young man dressed in emerald green. He glanced at her, rolled up his things and ran away: "When you get it, it's mine. You don't care about me."

  (end of this chapter)

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