Journey to the West: Plundering the Worlds

But time is limited.

Zhou Yi didn't dare to delay at all.He waved his hand, and Lu Xueqi and the others fell into the Blood Moon Realm involuntarily, and then floated to the sides of Xiaobai, Xiaohuan, and Xiaochi with a whistling sound like the wind.

They were dazed.

Especially when the Dijun gave him a random scroll and was rolled into the moon, the vibration was even greater, as if a tsunami was roaring and stirring in his heart.It made their bodies tremble almost uncontrollably.

'Emperor...'

'It's really invincible! '

They looked at each other, and they could see deep admiration, admiration, and a trace of pride and joy in each other's eyes.

'This is our emperor! '

'Emperor of our gods!The emperor of the entire common people! '

'We have this emperor, the common people have this emperor, the world is lucky! '

Their hearts are surging.

If you have experienced more and read more history books, you will know that there are not many powerful people who can maintain a normal heart and not act recklessly.

Most powerful people, after reaching a peak, will be intoxicated by alcohol, wealth, and so on.

And their emperor will not.

Over the years, their emperor has never even touched a woman.Not only that, but he is very indifferent to property and the world.

Such a broad-minded and magnanimous emperor.

How to make them unhappy?How to make them unhappy?

……

Baguio and Lu Xueqi's minds were still in agitation.

But Xiao Chi recognized this girl at a glance when he saw Baguio.

She looked at Xiaobai, wanting to confirm.

"is her."

Xiaobai nodded and said softly.

"Really are……"

The little idiot trembled, extremely excited and happy, and his gratitude to Zhou Yi was sublimated to the extreme at this moment, "Not only have I got rid of my status as a war slave and the boundless sea of ​​suffering, but now I have seen my daughter. I have no regrets in this life..."

She seemed more excited than Baguio.

After sorting out my mood, I still couldn't help but take a step forward, and called out cautiously, "Xiao, Xiao, Xiaoyao."

The voice is vibrato.

It can be seen that her heart is ups and downs and complicated.

And this short sentence.

But it was so shocking that Baguio's heart seemed to burst at this moment.

This cry.

Such a voice...

How long had she not heard? !

How many times have I dreamed back at midnight.

She would dream of her mother comforting her with a warm smile, "Xiao Yao, don't be afraid, mother will accompany you!" '

'Mother, don't leave me. '

'Will not.How could mother be willing to leave my Xiaoyao?Be good, be obedient, don't cry anymore...'

……

Countless times I woke up from my dream, and the pillow towel was wet with tears!

Calling "Mother" in the dark.

But everything is a dream!

But now...

When she grew up, she would no longer do such childish things, because she knew that it was just a dream after all.

But at this moment, the dream seems to come again.

Moreover, the most beautiful and intoxicating fragrant flowers bloomed.

She trembled and turned her head slowly with difficulty. She was afraid it was an illusion, and she wanted to stay in this moment for a few more seconds.

Even for a few seconds.

'Xiao Yao! '

The voice sounded again.