The Emperor of Heaven lost his only two sons, and now he only has his daughter Zhiyu left, and she is a daughter who has been planted with a demonic mark. If he were an ordinary person, he would have gone crazy long ago.
Jiuxi felt a little regretful, but soon, his face turned cold, "Qingran, I think it would be nice for you to be the Emperor of Heaven."
Qingran chuckled, "If it weren't for my dad insisting on finding me, I'd still be wandering around the world! I don't want to be the Emperor of Heaven!"
So what if she had power? So what if she was the master of the fairy world? Qingran would rather live happily, but her father insisted on nominating her to be the Emperor of Heaven. It really annoyed her to death, so she had no choice but to leave the fairy world and come to the underworld to avoid the limelight.
Qingran's eyes moved to Xiao Guoer, with a look of consideration on her face, and said, "Jiuxi, I think Xiao Guoer is a capable person!"
Qingran's words probably also had some meaning from the immortal world. Was he trying to use Xiao Guoer to narrow the distance between the three realms? But Jiuxi had never been threatened by anyone. Just when he was about to ask Xiao Guoer's opinion, Xiao Guoer had already climbed onto Jiuxi's legs and rang out in a childish voice, "Mom, I don't want to be the Emperor of Heaven."
As expected of her son, he shares the same feelings with her.
There was no sadness in Qingran's eyes. After all, these were just the words asked by the uncles and aunts in the fairy world. Whether Xiaoguoer agreed or not was none of her business. Qingran was determined to go to the underworld anyway.
Qingran stayed in the underworld for several days, eating until her belly was full. In the afternoon, Jiuxi, Qingran, Lizang, and the Demon Lord gathered together to play mahjong. However, Qingran's eyes would occasionally glance at the Demon Lord's face, and Qingran frowned. Why did she feel that the Demon Lord's face was very familiar...
However, Qingran couldn't remember where he had seen her before. After a pause, it was Qingran's turn to play a card. Qingran absentmindedly played a card. At this moment, Xiao Juhua suddenly came to report, "Sir, Xiao Shuang from the Fox Clan is waiting outside the door! He said he has something important to discuss with the Queen."
Jiuxi paused, thought for a moment, and said, "What does her coming have to do with me?"
The smile on Little Juhua's face was as bright as a flower. She bowed and said with a smile, "I know how to reply now."
The corners of the Demon Lord's lips froze, "Jiuxi, that woman is very thoughtful, you must be careful."
Jiuxi felt that the Demon Lord must have taken the wrong medicine recently. He was suddenly so nice to her. There was no conspiracy or calculation in his eyes. There was only a shimmering light, flawless.
"Keep fighting." Jiuxi responded indifferently.
The affairs of the fox clan have nothing to do with her anymore. No matter how they cause trouble in the human world, it doesn't matter if they kill people. As long as souls are involved, she will make those foxes regret it.
Xiao Shuang waited outside the door for a long time, clutching the bottle tightly in her hand, her palms full of sweat, but what she got was Xiao Juhua's cold face, "Miss Xiao Shuang, our master doesn't want to see you! Please go back!"
Xiao Shuang stamped her feet, tears welling up in her eyes. "Brother, please inform me, I really have something urgent to see Sister Jiuxi."
Little Juhua stared at Xiao Shuang coldly and said, "If our master is really that easy to see, will all the filthy things fly to the underworld?"
Xiao Juhua's words were very rude. Xiao Shuang shed tears of grievance. She bent her legs and knelt on the ground with a plop. Hiding the coldness in her eyes, she kowtowed to Xiao Juhua desperately, not caring even if her head was broken. "Please inform Sister Xi, brother. If Sister Xi doesn't see me, Xiao Shuang will kneel here forever."
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