My Koi Sister is Three and a Half Years Old

Little Arlene quickly got out of the house.

Running all the way, she shouted: "A heavy rain is coming, please close the doors and windows." The little girl's legs and feet were very fast.

Although he is young, his voice is very penetrating.

"The heavy rain is coming, please close the doors and windows." The little girl's voice was clear and could easily penetrate the entire village.

When everyone heard the sound, they immediately rushed home from the fields and closed the doors and windows.

The village had long guessed that Mo Ling was not a mortal.

This also stems from the fact that Mo Ling had warned them several times to avoid disaster.

Once upon a time, rogue bandits passed through the village.

Mo Ling coaxed the whole village to go up the mountain to hunt for treasure, allowing the whole village to escape.

One year, there was a flood. Mo Ling persuaded the whole village to flee to higher ground late at night, thus saving the village's food and lives.

They knew that Mo Ling was a demon, but they all knew it tacitly but did not say it out loud.

Whether it was because of the eldest son practicing outside or because of Mo Ling and his wife, everyone concealed this secret.

Naturally, I believe in them very much.

"Arlene, this girl..." The old woman sighed.

She has three sons and one daughter, four grandsons and two granddaughters.

The grandson's family lives in the town and leads an ordinary and happy life.

Only the eldest son Yang Mo in the family practices in front of Lord Mingxuan.

After Daojun Mingxuan left, Yang Mo stayed with the leader. He was very talented and was highly valued by the sect.

Arlene has been different from others since she was a child.

"She has spiritual roots, the opportunity given to her by Xiao Yu'er, and the boss is ascending to the Immortal Sect. Just relax." Mo Ling patted his wife's head.

The two of them leaned against the window, looking at the stormy sky.

Emperor Junhua sat on the ground, feeling the majestic spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and looked up to the sky.

Mortals can only see the dark clouds, but they cannot see the dense generals behind the dark clouds.

The divine generals were all holding sharp weapons, and thunderous sounds were directed at Emperor Junhua.

"Emperor Junhua, you are in vain to care about the divine law and indulge in the affair of your children, why don't you just surrender?" Standing in front of the emperor is Erlang Zhenjun, the newly ascended divine monarch to the seventh heaven.

The leader of the younger generation.

He just came from the dojo when Xiaotian Dao experienced a calamity.

Master Erlang frowned slightly, his eyes full of disbelief and shock.

Emperor Junhua has been an old god for thousands of years.

The most rigid, the most abiding by the rules, the most unreasonable, the most hateful to gods and selfish desires.

Now it is so out of control.

He actually kidnapped Xiao Tiandao and brought him down to earth.

You know, his sister, the Third Holy Mother, was captured by Emperor Junhua himself.

Back then, he begged Emperor Junhua to show some mercy, but Emperor Junhua was full of disdain for the Third Holy Mother who was obsessed with having an affair.

Not to mention being open-minded, he even wanted to use San Sheng Sheng's family as an example to scare the monkeys.

He personally crushed Liu Yanchang's bones and raised them to ashes.

The Three Holy Mothers were imprisoned for thousands of years.

Such a hard-hearted person actually lost control of his love? Yang Jian was a little in disbelief.

Yang Jian was born with a handsome appearance, and now he was full of fighting spirit, even more showing the majesty of a god.

Emperor Junhua had disheveled hair and smiled softly.

"Karma retribution."

"I pulled out her love roots..."

"I will write her into the horoscope..."

"Later, it was me who prayed for the roots of love to regenerate."

"I'll kill her to prove it."

"It was she who became enlightened."

She dares to love and hate, she can abandon everything to love.

You can also let it go without looking back, without leaving any room.

Emperor Junhua smiled lowly, dark clouds covered the sky, and a powerful pressure came down from the heaven.

All the dogs in the village were lying on the ground, trembling all over.

The villagers in the house shivered, feeling cold hairs standing on their bodies, and there was an inexplicable and frightening aura around them.

The old man covered the mouths of the children at home, but he didn't know where the fear came from.

"boom……"

The rumble of thunder struck the small wooden house at the end of the village.

"Oh, that cabin was struck by lightning!" An old man exclaimed.

"Is it the house that no one wants?"

The old man shook his head: "It's the house where the immortal lived."

Thinking of today's thunder disaster, no one dared to say a word, fearing that it was related to the immortal.

Thunder tribulations struck down like crazy.

Emperor Junhua stood up abruptly: "This is the last memory I have with her. Please let Master Erlang leave this place alone."

Erlang Zhenjun glanced at him.

Back then, the Third Holy Mother begged him to let Liu Yanchang go, but he didn't spare any mercy.

"Emperor, this matter is not the little god's idea." Erlang Zhenjun frowned slightly.

"She didn't want to leave anything behind."

Emperor Junhua stared blankly at the sky, letting the rain wet his clothes and cheeks.

I don't want to leave any trace behind.

Xiao Yu'er didn't want to leave him a single thought.

Blood spilled from the corner of Emperor Junhua's mouth again.

He watched helplessly as lightning struck the place, turning it into ashes.

The broken and heavy jade pendant around his waist suddenly flew into the sky.

Emperor Junhua's eyes were about to split, and the veins on his cheeks were bulging: "No, no, no, Master Erlang, please!" He tried to reach out and grab it.

He actually humbly prayed to Lord Erlang.

This was his last thought, the last thing Xiao Yuer left for him.

This is the only token that can prove their love.

Erlang Zhenjun's weapons shook, Junhua Dijun, for such a small jade pendant.

Actually begging him? ?