My little junior sister’s breasts are fierce and super strong

Chapter 339 Ending
When the first glimmer of light shines, the war is over, the dark clouds disperse, and the world becomes clear.

Forty-six days have passed since Jiang Qingyu offered sacrifices. The land affected by the war began to repair itself and sprout green shoots again.

The three realms of spirit, demon, and underworld that came to support have quietly left, and their arrival has brought vitality to this land.

The body of the demon was completely burned by Tang Yuan using the red lotus fire. He lay so tired that he lay there for two whole days.

The remains of the monks and martyrs who died in this war were recovered. Those who could not find the remains were replaced with clothing. If their families were destroyed and they had nothing, they dug up an empty mound of soil, erected a stone tablet, engraved their names, and then buried it with their names. Plant an everlasting flower next to it instead.

This was Jiang Qingyu's order before she left Chishui. She said that these sacrificed people must be given the highest respect and treatment, and their souls who died in battle must not be chilled.

Therefore, in the distant underworld, where the two worlds are separated, the martyrs trembled and felt grateful. Unfortunately, their souls had no tears, and they could only thunder but not rain.

Although they die, their spirit lives on.

Their names are written down, and although they will not exist in the world for hundreds of thousands of years in the future, they will still survive in another form, which can be regarded as a kind of eternal life.

Although there are many doubts, the demon god was indeed re-sealed, and the demon clan was forced back to the demon world. Represented by the left and right guardians, they made a thousand-year contract with the other five realms, and they were not allowed to initiate war within a thousand years.

The major sects and forces are working together, and the entire world of cultivation is developing in a good direction.

On the streets, people who had survived the disaster set up stalls again and picked up their livelihood.

In the forest, the beasts that escaped the war quickly began to return to their own territory leisurely.

On a field in Hongfeng Town, a little girl was rummaging through the grass boredly. Suddenly, two groups of gray fur caught her attention.

The mother who was sowing seeds in the field in the distance saw the girl suddenly squatting motionless in front of the haystack. She felt puzzled. She put down the seeds and hoe and walked over and asked:
"Nanny, what's wrong?"

The little girl pointed at the big and small animals in the grass, lowered her voice and said in a sweet voice: "Shhh! Mom, please keep your voice down, it will scare the rabbits and the others."

Only then did the mother see two rabbits in the grass, one big and one small. The big one raised its ears alertly, as if aware that someone had discovered them, but was afraid but did not dare to leave because her child was too young.

She looked up at the sunlight. It was a beautiful, clear day.

A disaster has quietly passed.

She carefully covered the two rabbits with grass, feeling very emotional in her heart. Under her daughter's puzzled gaze, she whispered softly: "Nanny, be good, the rabbits are still babies and timid. If you keep staring, they will get scared. Let’s go, the sun is going up. Let’s go home with my mother and see what delicious grandma has made.”

The little girl nodded in understanding, and obediently took her mother's hand and left.

The backs of the mother and daughter fall in the fields, forming a beautiful picture with the rising sun.

She held up a patch of green grass to provide shade for the rabbit, while God held up a whole sky for Red Maple Town. They were both happy.

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Spirit world.

The white clouds are long, the rays are shining, and it is peaceful and peaceful. Suddenly, a clear chirp broke the tranquility, and a quarrel could be heard in the main temple.

Qinglong rolled his eyes and said, "I'm really convinced. Can you guys stop making noises when we meet?"

Gu Zhizhou, who was being held down by Luo Heng, bared his teeth and said fiercely: "She was the one who quarreled with me first!"

"Good men don't fight with women. Xiao Zhouzhou, you have to be more generous. She is a firebird, and it's normal to have a big temper."

As soon as Qinglong finished speaking, a cluster of red flames rushed to his forehead, and then was extinguished by Qinglong's water, and a puff of white smoke came out.

Suzaku was very angry: "Why, you are fine without calling your name, right? Believe it or not, I will set your hair on fire!"

"Look, you are making trouble unreasonably!" Qinglong looked like he was used to it, which made Suzaku's teeth itch.

The quarrel with Gu Zhizhou developed into a war of words between a bird and a dragon.

Bai Hu squinted his eyes at the side, adding two sticks of firewood from time to time to make the fire burn brighter.

Only Xuanwu was quiet, watching a group of juniors noisy, with a gentle and loving look on his face.

At this time, the aura of heaven and earth in the lotus pond suddenly began to restless and restless. The pond was full of double-petaled lotuses swaying, and the pure air was washed from the center to the surrounding areas.

"Shh! Stop arguing, she's coming back!" Song Wu, who had a headache due to the noise, shouted upon seeing this.

This sentence was so effective that the argument stopped almost as soon as the words were spoken.

The two little ones, Gu Zhizhou Qinglong, headed by Suzaku, immediately shrank their necks, like three quails standing in a row, very calm.

The unusual movement was obvious, and within a few moments, it attracted the gods who were cultivating in the God Realm.

"Is it her or Him?"

Wu Lingjun, who had arrived late, looked at the lotus pond in despair and asked Yue Li in a voice like a mosquito.

"I don't know."

He paused and said: "It doesn't matter whether it's her or not, as long as she can come back, it will be a good ending."

Wu Lingjun was speechless. He could not refute Yue Li's answer.

Looking at the overall situation, the return of the Lord God is naturally the most powerful authority to suppress the demons, but selfishly, he still wants the stupid apprentice who called him master to come back.

It does not prevent him from daring to think that in Wu Lingjun's eyes, if the main god comes back with the memory of a fool, he, the master, can boast in the God Realm for eight hundred years!
I saw layers of golden light on the surface of the lotus pond, just like a pool of golden water. The sky was brilliant, auspicious clouds were blooming, fairy birds came to congratulate me, and there were phantoms of dragons and phoenixes!
The four divine beasts transformed into their original forms one after another, hovering on the pond, harmonizing with them, and the gods worshiped.

Finally, under the sound of the Eastern Emperor's bell, a familiar face slowly opened its eyes, its golden pupils deep and bright.

The Lord of the God Realm returns to his throne!
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