I'm flirting with tyrants

Chapter 1017 Another 30 Years
Chapter 1027:
Not even the etiquette.

"Hmph, if you go to any banquet, what kind of person do you think this hall is!? Is this hall easy to invite?"

This... yes, but this time the eldest son of the Dragon Palace is marrying the goddess, this is a big feast, my lord!

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But looking at the disdainful expression on the little highness's face, a certain god swallowed, and glanced at the invitation card that was thrown aside.

However, because of his glance, a certain black belly narrowed his eyes, and said in a childish voice: "Seeing how you want to go so much, how about it, you go for the hall."

A certain god was so frightened that he knelt down on his knees and yelled, "No, no, Your Highness! You will... die if you do this." Boom!Even though he knew it was impossible, he still teased him, the little majesty was getting worse and worse.

Your Highness must have learned from the throne, it's too bad.

The way a certain god knelt in fright caused Ah Nian to chuckle.

The boredom of the past suddenly disappeared.

"Okay, get up, I'm just lying to you, if I really let you go, wouldn't this hall be spit on behind my back by those old immortals?"

"Hey, as long as His Highness knows, this is irreplaceable."

The interaction between the two, in the eyes of the servant, was extraordinarily amiable.

"Okay, don't tease you anymore, the hall will continue to rush for the memorial."

"Yes." A certain god saluted, and slowly backed out.

Mother... When will you come back, Ah Nian misses you so much.

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Since putting the Soul Renewing Grass at the entrance of the Demon Realm, He Qian has used various methods to find another passage day and night.

But to his disappointment, no matter how hard he tried, he would fail in the end.

If Xiao Qingxuan was here at this moment, his eyes would definitely be wide open.

Is this man with a beard and tattered clothes really a man who was once magnificent?
"Little thing...wait a minute, I'll go find you soon." His eyes were flushed, probably because he was forcibly enduring sleeplessness, and the soul power he used never came back.

"Dizuo, go back..." A group of gods stood behind him, all persuading him.

"Get out!" shouted angrily, even though he didn't have any soul power, it made all the gods and disciples feel a strong sense of fear.

"Ten thousand years ago, you asked me to make a choice, and now you want me to make a choice?" He Qianjue's cold voice sounded slowly, without the slightest warmth.

"This..." All the gods shut their mouths one after another. Everyone knew that the great battle ten thousand years ago was a scar that Emperor Zuo would never forget.

But do they want them to watch the only God Emperor that exists in the God Realm go to the Devil Realm to die?
Do not--

If the God Emperor dies, then the God Realm will be in chaos, and the major forces will form a terrifying situation. In a few thousand years, it is estimated that history will repeat itself.

This is what they don't want to see.

As long as He Qianjue stayed here, that was how long they were.

Even if they were told to go, they would not be moved.

Until another 30 years.

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In a dormitory in the devil world.

Xiao Qingxuan, who had almost recovered, was lying on his back reading a book.

Standing by her side was a serving maid.

However, neither is human.

"Miss, it's time for dinner. The devil has ordered you to go and have dinner together." A maid with a snake's tail slid in and reported to Xiao Qingxuan respectfully.

"Understood." Xiao Qingxuan replied lightly.

Then, she put down her books, put on a cloak casually, and left with the maid.

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I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival~Reunion~
(End of this chapter)