Junior sister is difficult to raise

Chapter 209 Strong Backstage

Emperor Qing is worthy of being the emperor who is in charge of the growth of all things. As soon as Fang appeared, the wildly growing forest stagnated due to Wan Qingliang's blood energy, and he regained his old view in the blink of an eye.

Emperor Qing's visit to the Qinghua tribe at this time was undoubtedly a great blessing to the desperate Qinghua tribe, and they all knelt down on the ground.

Lord Qingdi has returned from the Upper Immortal Realm, see if the blasphemous mother and daughter are still alive?
"Lord Qingdi, please make the decision for us!" The Qinghua people who were controlled by Yu Xiange with extreme means were overjoyed.

Emperor Qing looked at these clansmen who had the same blood as himself, and at Wan Qingliang who couldn't see clearly in the blood mist, his expression was a little unpredictable.

"What do you need this king to decide for you?" Qingdi asked.

It was rare that Emperor Qing responded to them, and the Qinghua people were so excited that they couldn't restrain themselves, and they talked about Yu Xiange's various evil deeds one after another.

Gu Qingyu knew the inside story of the matter, so he didn't make a sound, and watched the show with his arms folded.

Even if they didn't add oil and vinegar, Yu Xiange's deeds were bloody and violent, which made Gu Qingyu sweat for her.

Emperor Xingzun is the most calm person, looked at those blue and white people with pity, then set his eyes on the execution platform, focusing on the changes of the Wanqingliang Talisman Array.

These mortals probably don't know that, compared to Emperor Qing, Yu Xiange is actually very kind.

Yu Xiange looked at all this, sneered slightly, and didn't care.

The ten elders and the new blue and white saint Yunzhu were lost in the crowd.

Yun Zhu looked at the old tenth elder, and his childish face was somewhat puzzled: "Elder, shouldn't Yu Xiange and Wan Qingliang deserve to die? You don't want them to die?"

Every clansman around them is looking forward to Yuxiange's death all the time. In the past, because Yuxiange was too powerful, they had no choice but to surrender and be controlled by her. But now that Emperor Qing has returned, they His god has come back to protect them, will they still be afraid of her?
The ten elders smiled bitterly: "Yun Zhu! What happened back then was a mistake. You thought that killing Yu Xiange and Wan Qingliang would make the Blue and Flower Clan prosper forever? My child, you are too naive to stop killing by killing, right? There's no end to it."

Back then, Yu Xiange was executed too quickly, and many doubts were not resolved.

The ten elders had a hunch that these doubts were the root of today's disasters.

Yu Xiange was indeed guilty of serious crimes, and it took more than an hour just to report her various crimes.

Qingdi is a good-tempered person today, and he listened patiently. At the end, he seemed to have something to say: "Is that all?"

The blue and white people were dumbfounded for a moment.

Emperor Qing, what does this mean?
Yu Xiange finally laughed, smiling like a spring breeze, but it made everyone in the Blue and Flower Clan feel cold: "I also learned a little too little, how about this, I will add a few crimes temporarily, although it is a bit late, but at any rate I can make up the numbers."

Yu Xiange did what he said, and with a flash of blue light in his hand, a member of the Blue and White tribe burst into a cloud of blood mist, not even leaving his soul behind.

"Your Excellency Qingdi, how about my move?" Yu Xiange didn't care.

Emperor Qing looked as usual: "It's not very good."

Yu Xiange smiled even more beautifully: "Then what about this?" The strands of emerald green silk threads were like the sharpest knives, instantly strangling the people around Qingdi, and the blood splattered almost all over Qingdi's body. On the spotless robes.

Those eyes were wide open, as if they still couldn't believe that they were dead.

Qingdi's face finally showed a subtle change: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Yu Xiange's arrogant and domineering attitude completely shocked everyone in the Blue and White Clan.Everyone's eyes widened, looking at the two people who were fighting for life and death, suddenly their belief in Qingdi, a high god, was shaken a little.

"Qingdi..." A member of the blue and white tribe boldly wanted to ask him why he tolerated this devilish woman doing anything wrong here?
Qingdi's voice was indifferent: "The Wanqingliang you are talking about is the king's own daughter."

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Qingdi's voice was not loud, but everyone was completely stunned for a moment.

Is Wan Qingliang the Qing Emperor's daughter?
Yu Xiange is Wan Qingliang's mother, so Yu Xiange is Qingdi's wife? !
What a shocking news!

Their clan actually sent the wives of their gods to the stake to be executed, and even issued a reward order for the real daughter of the gods!
An invisible sense of fear pressed down like a mountain, but they immediately heard a more shocking sentence.

"Xiaoqing is my daughter, it has nothing to do with you!" Yu Xiange's expression turned slightly cold.

For a moment, the blue and white ethnic group, where tens of thousands of people lived together, fell silent.The atmosphere was strangely tense.

Gu Qingyu looked at all this with cold eyes, and suddenly found that his little wife who grew up like a dog's tail grass was still very tough in the background. His father was Emperor Qing, his mother was a pure-blood saint, and his master was Emperor Xingzun. A person who can destroy the primordial spirit when he comes out, only his husband has a little food, and now he is only at the level of a god.

Qing Emperor couldn't help being a little annoyed that Yu Xiange swept his dignified Qing Emperor's face like this, but he still tried his best to restrain himself: "Xian Ge, bring Xiaoqing and follow me back to the fairy world!"

"Chongming, let it go!" the Xingzun Emperor who had been silent all this time said.

"Ni Ye, do you really want to use my daughter to mend the sky?" Qing Emperor took a breath, his expression was a little unpredictable, there seemed to be a storm brewing in his pure black eyes, a storm that could swallow everything.

"Chongming, Xiaoqing is my apprentice." Emperor Qing was angry, and Emperor Xingzun was even more angry.

Originally, under his more than ten years of planning and design, not only can he mend the sky, but the two apprentices will not be in too much danger. Even if there is any accident, he has the ability to rescue him. Ten years of painstaking efforts are almost all in vain!

He hasn't even made a fuss yet, what right does the father who came out halfway have to be angry?
Qingdi felt that talking to the stubborn Emperor Xingzun was a pain in the liver.

"I am Xiaoqing's father." Emperor Qing reiterated his identity again.

Yu Xiange smiled coldly: "Whether Xiaoqing recognizes you or not is up to you, don't be too happy."

Gu Qingyu's face was filled with black lines, it seems that these so-called gods are no better than mortals when they quarrel.

But what's the use of them fighting here now? In the final analysis, they were not enough when Wan Qingliang needed care most. Now that Ah Qing has grown up and has her own ideas and decisions, they will fight again what sense.

Not all injuries have a chance to be repaired.

In fact, he was also an absent person in Wan Qingliang's growth...

If only he could meet Ah Qing sooner!
Gu Qingyu's thoughts were surging, and the two parties were arguing endlessly, and Wan Qingliang, who caused all these changes, also encountered the biggest crisis since she grew up.

(End of this chapter)