Xiao Liyue had a cute little face that revealed a melancholy that was inconsistent with her age, which made the Demon God Hua Wuxie feel interested.
"Your little disciple, the Divine Emperor, is quite adorable. He is very calm despite his young age."
The Divine Emperor looked at him coldly: "Don't set your sights on her."
“Haha… I’m just praising you, don’t worry.” Hua Wuxie, the Demon God, waved his hand, fearing that he would get angry and attack him.
After the God Emperor asked Xiao Liyue's name, he picked her up and said to the gods: "From today on, she, Gu Niannian, is the direct disciple of me, the God Emperor, and my only disciple. If anyone touches or hurts her, don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, an extremely powerful pressure attacked the gods, instantly shocking the entire audience.
This powerful force is probably beyond the existence of Wuliang Tianzun.
Wuliang Tianzun's expression changed slightly. He did this on purpose, mostly for himself to see. He didn't expect that in just five thousand years, his strength not only recovered but also became stronger. Killing him now may not be as easy as before. However, since he cares so much about this little disciple, maybe he can start with her.
"Haha... Don't worry, Your Majesty the God Emperor. She is your disciple. I believe no one will dare to bully her." Emperor Xuanhuang said flatteringly, and the gods below nodded one after another. Who would dare to bully her after he said so?
Xiao Liyue sat in his arms, feeling everyone's eyes were on her. Being the disciple of the Divine Emperor seemed a bit stressful.
Yan Yuyan saw that the limelight was stolen by a five-year-old baby, and then she said softly: "Yan'er has prepared a show for you venerables, so that we can drink and watch the show at the same time, which will not be boring."
Emperor Xuanhuang praised: "The Holy Lady is really thoughtful. I am very curious about what the program is."
Yan Yuyan stood up and saluted: "Please allow Yan'er to go down and prepare first."
"Haha...good..." Emperor Xuanhuang said happily.
Soon several young and handsome men came on stage, some playing the harp and some playing the flute.
Accompanied by the sound of melodious ancient music, a dozen women walked towards the hall with light steps.
The goddesses were dressed in gorgeous costumes, dancing gracefully with delicate steps, leaping as lightly as flying swallows. They moved their bodies, displaying the grace of dance to the fullest. The elegant figures in the hall made people intoxicated and amazed.
The gods watched with great interest.
Suddenly, the goddesses gathered in a circle, and they saw Yan Yuyan wearing a purple gauze skirt, holding her cheeks with her hands, dancing with light steps. Her dance was graceful, like a blooming lotus or a flying swallow spreading its wings, making people intoxicated in the classical charm.
The whole hall was filled with a happy atmosphere, and the gods felt the joy and enjoyment brought by the dance.
It was not until the dance was over and the goddesses left the stage that the gods slowly came to their senses and began to applaud.
"Good... you dance really well."
“So beautiful…”
"As expected of the most beautiful woman in our ancient God Realm, this dance will take a long time to make people unable to recover from their trance."
Hearing the praises from the gods, Yan Yuyan looked towards the Emperor of God with great joy, but he didn't even look at her, but was busy feeding Xiao Liyue cakes.
Thinking back to when she was dancing just now, the Divine Emperor didn't even look at her, which made her feel frustrated.
You have to know that she has always admired the Divine Emperor, and he has no wife or children yet, and he is very powerful. To be her, Yan Yuyan's husband, he must be a powerful and handsome man like the Divine Emperor.
Although he always wore a mask, she once accidentally entered his palace when she was a child and happened to see his face under the mask. From then on, she fell in love with him.
She worked so hard to become stronger because she hoped that one day she could attract the attention of the Divine Emperor, become his disciple, and slowly get closer to him.
But in the end, he was snatched away by a little girl, who said that she was his only apprentice. How could she accept this?
Xiao Liyue sat in the arms of the Divine Emperor, enjoying his feeding her. When she saw Yan Yuyan looking at her with a resentful look on her face, she suddenly felt that the pastries in her mouth did not taste good.
"What's wrong? Don't you like to eat?" The Divine Emperor said softly.
The gods looked at the God Emperor feeding Xiao Liyue pastries so gently, they were so shocked that their jaws dropped. When did he become so gentle and easy to talk to?
Xiao Liyue shook her head and showed a super cute smile: "Master, Nian Nian is full."
"Okay, tell me when you want to eat." The Divine Emperor looked at her and smiled gently.
This tender scene shocked the gods again. The Emperor of God in front of them might be a fake! Yan Yuyan was so angry that her teeth itched, but she could do nothing about it.
As the gods offered their homemade wine one after another, everyone tasted the different kinds of spiritual wine and drank with great joy.
Every time the gods went to pay homage to the Emperor of Gods, they would praise Xiao Liuyue for being cute and pretty, and then give her some expensive elixirs, as well as various precious artifacts and magic weapons, to please Xiao Liuyue. The smile on her little face never stopped.
Seeing the money-grubber look, the God Emperor was very happy.
The feast did not end until dark, and Xiao Liyue gained a lot that day.
Just when the Divine Emperor was about to take her back, Yan Yuyan boldly walked up to him and said, "Divine Emperor, Yan'er wants to worship you as her master and become your apprentice. I can take good care of Nian Nian for you."
Xiao Liyue shuddered all over. She was afraid that he was not trying to take care of her, but wanted to kill her! The Divine Emperor patted Xiao Liyue on the back. He never looked at Yan Yuyan straight in the eyes. He just said without turning his head: "You don't deserve it."
Yan Yuyan's eyes were red, she clenched her fists and looked at him unwillingly. Why was he so heartless? Why was she unworthy? Could it be that a five-year-old kid was more powerful than herself? Her unwilling look was seen by Wuliang Tianzun, and he showed a triumphant smile.
Then Yan Yuyan heard his voice in her mind: "Saintess, please come with me!"
When Yan Yuyan heard the voice of Wuliang Tianzun, her eyes were filled with terror, but she had to go.
When she came to the palace of Wuliang Tianzun, she looked at him sitting on the dragon throne in the hall and knelt down.
"Wulian Tianzun, please give Yan'er a little more time. I will definitely let Shen Huangdi Zun accept me as his disciple and then fall in love with me." After saying this, she lowered her head in fear.
"Hehe...just you? I gave you five thousand years, and now you tell me to give you a little more time. Do you think you still have a chance now?" After saying that, Wuliang Tianzun stretched out his big hand, and Yan Yuyan flew straight into his arms.
Holding Yan Yuyan in his arms, he smiled: "I have trained you for five thousand years, but in the end you are not as good as a five-year-old kid. I would rather enjoy it myself than let others enjoy it."
Yan Yuyan struggled in his arms, and said in a trembling voice: "Wulian Tianzun... I will try my best, please give Yan'er another chance."
"Well! Wait...you have to work hard." After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed her. Regardless of Yan Yuyan's wishes, he directly tore off her dress and forced herself on the dragon throne.
The entire hall was filled with Yan Yuyan's painful cries for mercy. Until dawn, she lay naked on the dragon throne, shedding tears, her fair skin covered with visible red marks, and Wuliang Tianzun had long disappeared.
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