The reborn princess of the gods is picturesque

Chapter 510 Xiaoqing draws him bullying me

"We, the Wuji Palace of the human race, will not associate with evil cultivators. Anyone who wants to protect the remaining soul will be killed without mercy!"

Seeing that those people were frightened, Nangong Chen immediately stepped into the encirclement, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, and faced them from a distance.

"So does the Xingyao Palace of my human race."

"So is the Baihua Sect of our human race,"

"My human race's Tianji Pavilion..."

"The Human Race Blood Blade Sect..."

"The demon clan..."

"The Protoss..."

It only took a few breaths of time for Yongye and Bai Qinghua to go from being just each other to having dozens of people around them. Although they were not afraid, it was always a pleasant thing to have someone supporting them. Even Yongye couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and turned to glance at the people standing behind him. For a moment, he actually felt a little magical.

It was amazing that the Demon Lord had always been a person that these people feared and stayed away from, and suddenly one day these people took the initiative to stand behind him.

When the Dao Ancestors who wanted to snatch the remaining soul of the evil god saw this scene, even though they were still unwilling in their hearts, they also knew that the game was over. In the current situation, it was almost impossible for them to snatch the evil god. The other side had the Demon Lord Yongye, the Fox Ancestor Bai Yaoyao, the Master of the Divine Demon Harp Bai Qinghua, and the Master of the Xuan-Yuan Sword Nangong Chen, not to mention that there were so many veteran Dao Ancestor cultivators behind them. Taking action at this time would only bring humiliation upon themselves.

Of course giving up is impossible. They cannot rob by force, but they can make other plans. For example, the second elder, the fourth elder, the fifth elder and the sixth elder of the God Clan who had just gathered outside, lowered their heads when they met the scorching gaze of the great elder, and after some repentance, they stood behind the great elder very neatly. Several great monsters in the Monster Realm also quickly admitted their mistake to Bai Yaoyao, saying that they were blinded by greed and made a mistake. They would never dare to disregard the lives of the youngsters for an evil cultivator. The evil cultivator must have used some magic to mess up their minds.

The gods and demons changed their faces so quickly that the human cultivators, who had always been sophisticated and smooth, were stunned. After they reacted, they just wanted to curse. Now there were only four Taoist ancestors left of the human race, which seemed to be very ignorant of the current situation. It was impossible for them to persist. They admitted their mistakes straightforwardly and cursed the evil gods even more righteously.

The evil god who was already dying in the Nine Nether Devil Fire had been tired of hearing this. He had long known that these so-called righteous monks were hypocritical, but today he was once again amazed. The evil god was filled with hatred, but he could only swallow all his hatred and humbly beg for mercy.

"Demon Lord, please let me go. I am still useful. As long as you let me live, I will tell you everything I know and will not hide anything. Otherwise, I will be struck by lightning and die miserably."

The evil god's words were sharp, and to show his sincerity he even swore a poisonous oath in public, which won the approval of most of the monks present. After all, in their opinion, if the evil god dared to swear such a poisonous oath, he would definitely not dare to play tricks again.

Yongye narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Just tell him?

Want him to become the target of public criticism!

If the evil god only spoke to him, no matter how he relayed it, people would suspect that he was hiding something.

This damn thing is still thinking about plotting against him at this time. Does he really think he has a good temper?

Seeing Yongye just standing there with his eyes lowered, unmoved, and no one knowing what he was thinking, the evil god, who was suffering every moment, gritted his teeth and threw out his trump card again.

"The formation that seals this world was set up by the god Zhen Daozi who entered the Dao through formations. Without me, you will never be able to find the formation base with your knowledge. If you can't find the formation base, you will never be able to break the seal of this world. Demon Lord, please put away your anger. If you continue like this, I will really die and you will never be able to leave this cage? Immortality is right in front of you, are you willing to wait for death?"

The evil god spoke with sincerity and most of the Daozu realm cultivators present nodded in agreement and asked Yongye to release the evil god's remaining soul first.

"Array base? What is the array base? Is it the four pillars that reach the sky?"

Amidst the noisy voices, a young figure suddenly appeared, causing everyone around to quiet down and turn to look at the source of the voice.

I saw a delicate little baby sitting on Bai Qinghua's shoulder at some point. He was shaking his short legs and looking at everyone with an innocent face.

"Where did you come from, little kid? How dare a spirit of an artifact talk nonsense here? What pillar to the sky? Where did you see the pillar to the sky?"

The evil god's voice was the first to sound. He looked at the little baby sitting on Bai Qinghua's shoulder and felt that the breath was somewhat familiar. However, he felt that it was unlikely. How could such a thing appear in this desolate world used to imprison itself?

But for some reason, I felt a little bit of anticipation in my heart. What if it really was that thing?

What the evil god said to Yongye and everyone else was naturally half true and half false. It was true that the formation that sealed this place was set up by Zhen Daozi, but it was false because he was an evil cultivator who fed on the resentment of living beings and knew very little about formations. Even if he had some knowledge, he might not be able to find the formation base set up by Zhen Daozi. He didn't know how long he would have to wait to break the seal, but he knew that the divine formation that Zhen Daozi was proud of was called the Four Symbols Prisoning Heaven Formation. It was said that the formation had only four formation bases but was infinitely mysterious. Now, from what this little thing said, he had seen four pillars that reached the sky. Could it really be the formation base of the Four Symbols Prisoning Heaven Formation?

Yongye was unaware of the evil god's excited and complicated feelings at this moment. At this moment, he had a gloomy face and was holding the little guy sitting on Huahua's shoulder in his hand.

Looking at the little guy kicking and cursing in the air, Yongye's expression looked much better.

There's no way around it. He hates everything that's close to paintings, even the spirits of paintings.

"Dead Demon Lord, stinky Demon Lord, what are you doing? Let me go!"

"Xiao Qinghua, didn't you see that your most adorable Tata was taken away?"

"Wow wow wow wow, you nasty man, put me down now."

“Wuwuwu, Xiaoqinghua, help me!”

The little boy Tata was suddenly picked up and was completely stunned. He then became angry and embarrassed, struggling and screaming wildly. He was very tough at the beginning, but in the end, seeing that he could not break free and that the heartless woman Bai Qinghua had no intention of helping him, he burst into tears in anger.

"Wuwuwu, Bai Qinghua, you are such a heartless person. You just watch others bully me."

woo woo woo...

"Young Master?"

Yongye watched the child struggling and crying with cold eyes at first, but later he felt it was somewhat interesting. Finally, when he saw the child crying with tears and snot, he glanced at Bai Qinghua with a guilty conscience. Fortunately, Huahua didn't seem angry, so he spat out two words in a cold voice.

Tata, who was crying hard, shuddered all over, rolled his dark eyes, and his figure instantly became transparent, but in the blink of an eye he was back on Bai Qinghua's shoulder.

"Xiao Qinghua, he bullied me."

Tata puffed up his cheeks, put one hand on his waist and pointed at Yongye with the other, his misty eyes widened and he said angrily.