This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Yuan Yuan lost his way and knew that he had returned to save Tsing Yi and the others.

But this wallflower is also one of the accomplices, and he... personally handed Xiao Yunchao over to Yinchi!

The child in Tsing Yi was taken away!

Yuan Yuan fell to the ground, bruised all over his body, and half of the teeth in his mouth were lost.

But the injury he suffered, how could he be in Tsing Yi, or 1/1000th of what Shang Mochi received? !

From beginning to end, he didn't fight back, he was beaten silently, and he didn't dare to groan and cry in pain.

Just silently lying on the ground crying.

"Yahahahahahah!"

Xiao Fuguang clenched his fists in his mother's arms, and kept muttering, as if he was cheering loudly, and at the same time he was cursing:

Your turtle grandson still has the face to cry? !

While Yuan Yuan was beaten by Tsing Yi, crisp slaps rang out from time to time, and the red baby's palm print, like a seal, greeted him from head to toe!

Even the most important part of a man has not been spared!

That little slap is absolutely vicious with the smashing of eggs!

"I'm wrong, I really know I'm wrong... Otherwise, just kill me, I'll never fight back..." Yuan Yuan cried with tears streaming down his face.

He really didn't want to become a **** and die!

"Kill you? Are you dreaming?" Tsing Yi sneered, her eyes indifferent to the extreme, "What can you change by killing you? You owe the old lady no less than those two old ladies!"

Tsing Yi grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted him directly.

"The evil you did, the sin you committed, you owe the old lady! If you don't pay it off, don't want to die!"

Yuan Yuan looked at her tremblingly, Tsing Yi had a power that made his heart palpitate, was that Xiao Yunchao left to her?

But compared to these, what made him even more unbelievable was Tsing Yi's decision.

"You... are you still willing to give me a chance?"

"It's not the chance this seat gave you, but this is what you should pay back. If you want to die, you have to pay off the debt before you die."

Tsing Yi threw him back to the ground, his face full of disgust, his expression was indifferent, and his tone was not negotiable.

Yuan Yuan was startled.

He smiled bitterly, and without hesitation, dedicated his soul imprint.

As Tsing Yi said, he committed a crime, committed a great evil, and just died like this, it was indeed a bargain for him.

Yuan Yuan had nothing to be dissatisfied with, an indescribable feeling of shame welled up in his heart.

He would rather Tsing Yi kill him directly, and let him continue to live is actually a kind of torture, if he has no conscience like He Shu Qiong Yu.

Extreme egoism, who can truly ignore the life and death of others for his own sake, then he should be comfortable living.

But in the end, he reined in his horse, and his conscience was awakened.

It's just a wound created on the human heart, even if it is repaired with needles and threads, it will still leave traces.

What's more, the sins he made...

In fact, words can tell.

To have the opportunity to atone for sin is already forgiveness to him.

"Tell me, how much do you know about the world of the ten directions?"

Yuan Yuan got up from the ground and knelt down honestly, with a humble and respectful attitude, "Like I said, this is the real place of death, and those souls that are scattered and scattered will be here, turning into dust and mustard seeds."

"This is a crack, beyond the Six Realms, the prototype of the Great Desolation. He Shu took advantage of this, united with several other ancient gods, retained consciousness, and came here after suspended animation."

Yuan Yuan paused as he spoke, "I agreed to collude with them when I was fascinated, but in fact, even if I didn't collude, I could still live... If I knew that the Six Realms would be so peaceful..."

"How are you, no one cares." Mo Chi looked at him indifferently: "Talk about the key points!"

Yuan Yuan snorted and said aggrievedly: "I know so much. If you want to leave, unless your consciousness and soul can become as powerful as the ancient gods."

"However, even so, I can't guarantee that I can really leave!"

"You have seen the power of the Beiyin Divine Rune. Even the dead ancient gods can be resurrected. Together, we may not be able to break the seal set by the crane comb!"

"I haven't tried it, how do I know I can't break through!"

Tsing Yi said expressionlessly, there was no confusion in her eyes, only unshakable firmness.

Handing Xiao Fuguang into Sichen's arms, Tsing Yi looked at Yuan Yuan.

"Take me to see the true face of this world of ten directions."

Yuan Yuan bit his lower lip and nodded.

Ten worlds.

A gray area, composed of countless dust mustard seeds.

The whole is chaos.

And the prototype of the flood is chaos.

Tsing Yi is standing in this chaos, where there is no light, no darkness, no time, no time.

Everything is vanity, only dust.

Strange to say, from the moment she woke up, she felt something more in her body. Apart from the power that Xiao Yunchao left her, there was something she had never felt before.

Unfamiliar yet familiar power.

Tsing Yi raised her hands, pure fire and karmic fire burned in her palms.

"You said before that this is the prototype of the Great Desolation?"

Yuan Yuan nodded.

Tsing Yi vaguely felt something, she slowly put the pure fire and the karmic fire together, the black and white flames were mutually exclusive at first, but gradually began to blend.

Like light and dark fused together.

Gradually, the color of the flame changed to an eerie gray, and it burned so intensely that it seemed to merge with this chaos.

Suddenly.

Yuan Yuan saw Tsing Yi disappear in front of his eyes.

"What about people?!!"

"It's right in front of you."

Tsing Yi's voice sounded, and the next moment, her figure reappeared in Yuan Yuan's sight. It was actually standing in the same place, not moving at all? !

Yuan Yuan's eyes widened, what happened? !

The feeling that Tsing Yi gave him just now seemed to be Chaos itself.

"So that power...is Chaos..." Tsing Yi muttered to himself.

"What, what do you mean?" Yuan Yuan looked at her in horror, his eyes fell on her palm, he couldn't see what was there, but he could vaguely feel it was a flame.

And that flame has merged with Chaos!

This woman... Could it be that she has mastered the power of chaos?

how is this possible!

The gods were born in chaos, and none of the gods can control chaos!

Even Beiyin can't do it!

The corners of Tsing Yi's lips slowly rose, and at the moment when the pure fire and the karmic fire merged into one, she completely understood.

"The power of the source is derived from the power of chaos..."

Yuan Yuan opened his mouth and suddenly realized something.

This woman was originally transformed by the power of the source and grew up in the underworld.

The power of the source comes from chaos.

Chaos can become a flood, and after the flood is broken into the six realms, there is no more chaos in the world.

But this world of ten directions is the prototype of chaos!

At the same time she gave birth to Xiao Yunchao in this world of ten directions, the little guy stuffed his own power and the power of chaos in the world of ten directions into her body!

She was already dead, but she was resurrected with this power!

That little chaotic power ignites her source power and makes her power back to the ancestors!

Yuan Yuan's throat suddenly became a little dry.

Brain is bewildering.

A wildly insane conjecture was born.

This woman...can become Chaos!