Tiangong Creation Beast

Chapter 1244 Let’s go

The girl with a charming appearance and cold temperament quietly looked at the picture in the water mirror. She watched her adoptive mother fighting with the cultivator of the universe.

Knowing that the outcome was inevitable death, Fuyue's expression did not show any fluctuation at all.

She just waited quietly for the picture in the water mirror to come to an end, and for her adoptive mother to die.

She knew that when she witnessed the death of her adoptive mother, she would travel ten thousand years into the future.

What is the significance of this water mirror?

It is nothing more than letting them witness the end of the life of the person they care about and letting them remember their hatred.

Remember hatred, but don't let hatred blind your mind.

Death is the end and also the new life.

Fuyue calmly accepted the death of the eighth elder of the Tiangong clan without any reluctance.

Because she knows that's what she wants.

Her adoptive mother volunteered to die for the Tiangong clan.

She has no position to stop this person, nor should she stop him.

So Fuyue just stood in front of the water mirror, quietly watching the scenes unfolding in front of her, with no emotion or reluctance on her face.

She stretched out her hand, as if she wanted to touch something, but in the end the hand reached to her ear, twisting a strand of hair behind her ear.

The charming and calm girl quietly watched everything in the water mirror.

She saw that the eighth elder of the Tiangong clan ushered in another wave of enemies after finishing a battle.

"Eh? What a strong smell of blood." A voice with a sigh of satisfaction sounded from behind. The man who came over had a scar that ran through his entire face, and thick red liquid was dripping from his clothes.

Next to him stood a young man with fierce eyes.

The young man exudes the aura of the Emperor. The young man who has just been promoted to the Emperor has not been able to perfectly control his aura.

Fuyue lowered her gaze to the young man. The young man seemed to feel something and raised his head to look in her direction.

The two people's eyes met, as if across time and space.

"What are you looking at?" The man felt the movement of the young man beside him, turned his head and asked, his eyes without a trace of warmth fell on the young man.

The young man shook his head, his eyes moved towards the man, and when he saw the whip on the man's waist, his body trembled.

Seeing the displeasure on the man's face, Yazuka quickly said: "It's nothing. It's really nothing."

The man turned his gaze to where Yezuka was looking just now. He really didn't see anything from there. He retracted his gaze and snorted coldly at Yezuka.

There was no trace of warmth in his cold eyes. Facing his son, this man showed absolute indifference, as if he were facing an insignificant tool.

There was also no expression on Yatsuka's face. He just raised his head and looked at the man quietly. What he looked at seemed to be a man, but it didn't seem to be a man.

Waiting quietly for the man's instructions was the only thing Yatsuka did.

He doesn't need himself or thinking, he just needs to be a qualified tool.

With a clear understanding of himself, Yatsuka's eyes were dull and dull.

The eighth elder of the Tiangong clan looked at the two men approaching. The atmosphere between the two men was a bit strange, but Jinse, who didn't care about it at all, just glanced at it and didn't go into details.

There are two emperors of the world, headed by the elder one.

Jinse's eyes flashed slightly, the appearance of these two emperors was not good for her.

The previous battles had consumed too much, and most of Jinse's nine leading beasts had fallen asleep due to the overloaded battles. It would not do her any good to start a battle at this time.

So Jinse just looked at the two people opposite him quietly, his eyes calm and non-offensive.

She took advantage of this gap to regulate herself, trying to regain more strength.

"There is a lot of fresh flesh and blood here. I wonder if this beautiful lady is willing to give it to me?" Yezuka was polite. He looked away from Yezuka and showed a good education to a strange woman.

"As you wish." Jinse took a step back and made a gesture of invitation towards Yeji.

Her light-colored eyes glanced at Yezuka, who was standing silently behind Yezhong as if he didn't exist at all. This emperor...

"What a generous lady." Yeji was not polite, he really wanted the flesh and blood floating in the void.

The fresh and powerful flesh and blood satisfied all his requirements for high-quality flesh and blood.

"The flesh and blood of the Venerable is really high-quality flesh and blood. There is also the quasi-Emperor. It's not bad. Oh my God, look what I tasted. This is the flesh and blood of the Emperor. There are more than one Emperor. The flesh and blood of the Emperor."

, What a sweet smell!" As Yaji waved his hand, all the flesh and blood rushed toward him and entered his clothes that were constantly dripping liquid.

He burped with satisfaction, and all the flesh and blood disappeared in the void, leaving only three people standing opposite each other.

The smile on Yaji's face became much more real: "Thank you, madam, for your hospitality."

Jinse just shook her head slightly and looked at Yeji with eyes full of scrutiny.

"Does the lady look at me like this and want to do something to me?" After Yaji realized that he had finished these words, Jinse moved his eyes to Yazuka. He curled his lips and said, "This beautiful lady is right.

Is this kid interested?"

"If you like this boy, I can give him to you as a thank you gift for the feast."

Yatsuka's face was expressionless, and he didn't even raise his head, as if the thank-you gift from Yatsuka's mouth had nothing to do with him.

"No need." Jinse shook his head and refused.

"What a pity. This boy is an emperor, and his flesh and blood tastes good." Yaji licked his lips, and ran his scarlet tongue across his lips, revealing a bit of bloodthirsty aftertaste in his eyes.

"I'm not interested in delicious flesh and blood." When Jinse said this, he glanced at Yazuka again.

"Not interested in delicious flesh and blood?" Yaji laughed. He could feel Jinse's interest in Yazhong. Of course, he knew that this interest was not interested in Yazuka's flesh and blood.

The beast-creator of the Tiangong clan is not the same type of person as him. He uses flesh and blood to increase his cultivation, but the beast-creator of the Tiangong clan rejects this behavior which is no different from evil cultivation.

"Are you interested in this skin?" Yeji's voice rose, bringing out a bit of excitement.

He is not interested in flesh and blood, but he keeps staring at Yezuka. Are he attracted by Yezuka's face?

Jinse coughed violently, disbelief appeared in her eyes, what the hell?!

Even Yatsuka is no longer calm and calm. He looks up with doubts and confusion in his eyes. What does he want to do?

Looking at all this through the water mirror, Fuyue, who also heard the words "tiger and wolf", looked a little confused.

She tilted her head very slowly. Does her adoptive mother like this type?

"It seems I was right." Yeji saw Jinse's reaction and became even more excited, "Then as a thank you gift, I will give him to you to play with for a while."

Yazuka slowly raised his head, glanced at Yaji, and then quickly lowered his head, seemingly accepting Yaji's arrangement for his fate.

He is just a tool of Yaji. Whatever Yaji wants from him, he has no right to refuse.

Having long been accustomed to everything and accepted everything, Yatsuka's eyes were very dull.

Fuyue, on the other hand, came back to her senses after coughing lightly and waved her hand to refuse: "No, no need."

She doesn't want to lose her guarantee for the rest of the year.

She doesn't know when she will die, but she doesn't want to leave such a scandal before her death.

The beast creators of the Tiangong clan don’t do such semi-forced things!

"Don't you need it?" There was some regret on Yeji's face.

He looked at Yezuka with a look full of disgust: "You can't even say two nice words, no wonder you are despised by others, what if I despise you too!"

Yatsuka remained silent, not even willing to give him a look.

Seeing Yatsuka like this, Yatsuka hated iron even more. He cursed: "Trash!"

Jinse looked at the Emperor and his son in front of him. If an Emperor was still called a waste, there seemed to be too many wastes in the world.

But she didn't interrupt, and the nature of her intervention changed when it came to the other party's family affairs.

Not getting the reaction he wanted, disappointment appeared on Yeji's face. He raised his head and looked at Jinse: "I wonder if this lady wants anything that I can give."

"No need to thank you." Jinse nodded slightly to Yeji in a distant and polite manner.

"That's not okay. How can there be a guest who eats a feast prepared by the host and doesn't give a gift?" Yaji insisted, saying, "This is basic courtesy."

Without waiting for Jinse to answer, Ye Ji's next words came out: "Thank you must be given. I can't break my principles. If you can't think of a thank you, why don't you do me a favor? That's okay."

It doesn’t count as breaking my principles.”

After saying these words, Jinse had already determined the identity of the man in front of him.

Her smile faded slightly and she asked seriously: "What's the matter?"

He didn't say that he agreed to help, nor did he say that the man was wishful thinking and wanted her to make a promise without giving anything. It was just four words.

Jinse maintains her due rationality when facing men.

She quietly stared at the man with a calm and unruffled gaze.

"Keep your life." Yaji's words were soft and gentle, like inviting a beloved woman to enjoy the beautiful scenery together.

"I'm afraid you can't take my life away." Jinse looked at Yeji sharply, with a cold look on the corners of his slightly raised mouth, "Blood Night Death Clothes."

"As expected of the emperor of the Tiangong clan, he even knows about me, who has not been born for a long time." Ye Ji clapped his hands, his face full of admiration, "Such a smart and powerful woman, what should I do? I want to taste you even more.

It tastes good.”

The taste here is really a taste, and the night festival also really wants to eat the jinse.

Jinse twitched the corner of his mouth, remembering all the information about Blood Night Death Clothes.

About a thousand years ago, there was a story about the Blood Night Death Clothes in the legend of Huanyu.

On a bloody night, a lone walker in the night will leave traces of blood wherever he passes, and no trace will be left on anyone he kills.

The blood stains were probably due to the fact that his clothes were constantly leaking red liquid, a liquid that looked like blood but not blood, and was everywhere where he appeared.

No trace of the people he killed was left because those people were taken away by his clothes.

There should be a different space inside that piece of clothing.

That was a person from thousands of years ago. The Tiangong clan tried to find this man, and Jinse was among the team searching at that time.

But just the day before their departure, Blood Night Death Clothes suddenly disappeared.

No one knows where this person went or what he was doing. The only thing they can be sure of is that from that day on, Blood Night Dead Clothes faded out of the world's stage.

Some Huanyu monks said that Xueye Shiyi knew that the Tiangong clan was going to encircle and suppress him, so he got scared and retreated.

I don’t know how true this statement is, but it also makes many people fear and admire the Bloody Night Death Clothes. There are stains on it, and it will never appear in the mouths of future generations again.

Jinse looked at the young Emperor standing next to Xueye Deathyi. He had the blood of Xueye Deathyi in his body.

At this moment, the mystery that happened thousands of years ago was finally solved.

It is not clear how much fear of the Tiangong clan led to Xueye Shiyi's retirement that year, but it must have been because of this child.

The child who did not know how to create it became his responsibility.

A father, even a father who may not be competent, will change his life when he has a child.

It doesn't matter where Xueye Deathyi and his children have gone in these years, because when Xueyeye Deathyi appeared in front of her, it represented the emperor's position.

"Are you planning to go against the Tiangong clan?" Jinse asked.

Even ten thousand years ago, this hero of an era did not officially stand against the Tiangong clan.

He killed those who offended him first, and he used his measures in a measured manner. When the Tiangong clan wanted to find this emperor, they just wanted to have a chat with him. There were even many beast creators within the Tiangong clan.

I admire this emperor very much.

"Are you right? Don't say it so harshly." Yaji stretched out his finger and shook it from side to side, "I'm just standing on the side of heaven."

"As a cultivator of the world, isn't it natural to obey the arrangements of heaven?" Yeji raised his chin slightly, with a certain confidence, and nodded at the end, seeming to confirm his statement.

"Is that what you think? No matter what God tells you to do, will you do it?" Jinse chuckled. This was not at all in line with the character of Xue Ye Shiyi that she knew.

"Otherwise?" Ye Ji raised his eyebrows. Of course he thought so. What good would it do him to go against Tiandao!

Why would he do something that has no benefit?

"No, since you are on the side of Tiandao and on the opposite side of the Tiangong clan, you must take care of me when you meet me." Jinse was very considerate and even told Ye Ji what he was going to do next.

"You are very sensible." Yaji nodded, "In that case, let's fight."

As he raised his hand, Yeji looked at Jinse with a bit of pity in his eyes: "Do you regret giving me those flesh and blood?"

Those flesh and blood make him stronger.

"When do you think I recognized you?" Jinse didn't answer Ye Ji's question, she just asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Yaji smiled, and his smile became more genuine: "If I win, I will taste your flesh and blood carefully."

This is the greatest respect he gives to his opponents.

"It's not certain whether we can win or not!" Jinse raised his eyebrows with a willful expression.

The beast creators of the Tiangong clan, no matter what situation they are in, are always flamboyant, like an eternal flame, warm and warm.

Yatsuka looked around and prepared to join the battle.

However, Yeji and Jinse waved their hands away at the same time.

"Go, go, go, this matter has nothing to do with you as a child." Jinse's strength was domineering yet gentle.

"Little bastard, go ahead and don't get in the way." Yatsuka's voice was full of disgust, and it was not because Yatsuka was his son that he restrained himself.

After being thrown out, Yazuka stabilized his figure and stood in the distance looking at the scene here. The eccentric and crazy young man was a little confused in his eyes.

He pursed his lips slightly and suddenly thought of the back trick that Yaji had arranged for him.

Suddenly it became clear why Yaji wouldn't let him join the battle.

(End of chapter)