"Look at Yinger! She is also sealing her power!" Hou Qing said in surprise.

Ren Ying also became incredible: "The first time I saw such a scene, she was borrowing our power! Isn't it a great **** who has devoted himself to us?"

"Great God?! Hahahaha, that's great!" Houqing laughed, "I hope it's Nuwa, she will call me father later, hahahaha—"

"Don't be serious!" Ren Ying hit him, "I am worried about catastrophe. Anyway, she is now our daughter."

The Houqing also stopped her smile and became worried: "Then let her be a mortal for a few more years, and try not to let the people of Xianyu take her away."

"En." Ren Ying stared at me with compassion, "I hope you can live a peaceful life, happy and happy, and finally surrounded by beautiful boys. Look! Baby laughed! Hahaha—she must like handsome guys in the future, just like me!"

"What are you talking about?!" Hou Qing's face was gloomy immediately.

Ren Ying gave him a playful look: "I don't even look down on the man in the sky. I like you. Isn't it because you are the most handsome?"

When Ren Ying finished saying these words, the gloom on Houqing's face immediately disappeared, and her smile was like a flower.

Ren Ying's wish has now come true.

Therefore, the power in my body is sealed by myself. This power has always been stored in my body, in the body of the purpose of heaven. It was before I became Xia Xiaolan, even before the eyes of heaven, because of the purpose of heaven. The power is in that key.

Who am I?

Donghuang must know that I can find Donghuang.

Yes, I will go to Donghuang.

When I raised my hand and wanted to put away the God Body of Heaven’s Purpose, I paused, my plan.

I looked at my own hands. If my current power is combined with the power of the purpose of heaven, will it be able to directly defeat the Eastern Emperor?

I stretched out my hand and slowly clicked the eyebrows of the heavenly eye. Immediately, the picture of the Donghuang watching me tenderly appeared in front of my eyes.

He looked at me attentively and tenderly, looked at me dotingly, pointed his finger at me, and smiled lovingly:

"Xiaomu, did you hear me? Can you understand me..."

"Xiaomu, you are naughty again, don't fly around, you will hit the barrier..."

"Xiaomu, look, this mountain is not beautiful..."

"Xiaomu, come, sit on me, I'll tell you a story..."

"Xiaomu, why? Can't sleep? Do you want me to sleep with you?"

"Xiaomu, look, this is a bug, is it cute..."

"Xiaomu, look, this is a Rubik's Cube, which can relieve your boredom..."

"Small eyes..."

"Small eyes..."

My heart became abnormally painful, tears filled my eyes, and kept falling from my cheeks.

The little hum is his love for me. Donghuang didn't lie to me, he loved me, he made me, but he never regarded me as a divine weapon, he loved me.

At that time, he was full of love in his heart. He loved me. He made small bugs to be my pets and Rubik's cubes to be my toys. I was like his daughter, and he was waiting for me to grow up.

At that time, he also loved others, loved every artifact he created, loved every **** he created, loved bugs, and loved Rubik's Cube. He loved his world and everything.

but……

later……

"Small eyes, why are they killing each other? They make my heartache, they are not perfect, I can't give this world to them, reset your time..." He closed his eyes with heartache, tears falling from them.

"They are killing each other again! They even want to kill me to control the world! Small eyes, reset the time! I want them to know who gave them their lives!" He flicked his sleeves angrily, with deep eyes in his eyes. bitter.

"Xiaomu, time reset, they ruined the world again." His tone was completely flat and cold, without any anger, regret, sadness or sigh. He became cold, indifferent, he no longer loves anyone, and he no longer loves the world.

It was the person he loved that hurt him time and time again, making him numb and cold.

"Xiaomu, they don't deserve your tears for them, they will only make you sad and disappointed. They want you, want my world, and their selfish desires destroy this world time and time again, never changing."

The love in Donghuang’s heart completely disappeared. It was the destruction of the world time and time again that obliterated the love in his heart. It was the strong desires of mankind that infected his heart. When he said that this is my world, his heart, Has also been swallowed by selfish desires.

He didn't hold onto his love, his heart was sick, his love was sick, and he hadn't noticed the lusts and hatred that had taken root in his heart, they would completely swallow him and make him enchanted.

He is the great **** of creation, once he becomes enchanted...

The terrible result was flashed in his mind for an instant, and he would become the Dark Demon God! Is the dark **** living in the dark world!

I can't let the Eastern Emperor get into the devil. If I defeat him now, I will only deepen his hatred, but his favorite small eye has betrayed him like others, just want to put him to death, his heart will be broken, then hate will gush Come out, swallow him completely.

Therefore, I cannot fight with him, I cannot stand against him.

Tell me, Tianzhimu, why do you want to leave your favorite master: Donghuang.

In too many memories, Tianzhimei was the only one beside him, Donghuang.

She loves to stick to him when she is still an eyeball. She likes to stay on top of his head to watch him create the world and create gods, curiously watching the gods form in his hands, curiously watching the world slowly bred humans, curiously watching humans walking around on the ground , Chasing and playing, like watching a toy that moves and jumps.

When she is tired, she will drill into his arms, even when he is busy creating gods, she will arch his body, he has no choice but to stop everything in his hands, embrace her and pat gently, and then speak A long and nice story.

She likes to sleep in his arms, because it is very warm there...

When she had a human form, she wanted to sleep, she would hug his leg and shout: "I'm sleepy~~~ want to sleep~~~~"

"Good, good." Then, he reluctantly picked her up again, put her on his lap, and patted her lightly, telling a long and nice story again.

"Master... Xiaomu likes you the most..." She whispered in his arms.

"Do you know how to like it now? Xiaomu? You still don't understand. When you understand, come and say this to me."

In front of me, he was spoiled but with a lonely face.

I am obviously an artifact, why do I feel tired? Why do you often sleep? What does it seem to be recovering, what exactly is recovering? I am obviously an artifact. If something breaks, Donghuang can repair it.

"I'm sleepy and want to sleep." Tianzhimu is already an adult, sitting on his stone bed, looking at the busy Donghuang blankly. At this moment, she does not have a completely human "sex", only the ignorant feeling of monopolization and dependence on the Eastern Emperor.