The divine soldier felt a breeze passing through his body, and his whole body was shocked, but seeing that there was no one around, he picked up the "Zhu Chi" on the bed and hid it in the big closet next to him. He remembered that his leader had said that Master Shangning had lost his power to save his son, but his majesty was there, but his mana was not. He thought so, turned into Zhu Chi, and lay on the bed.

A few of the divine soldiers who had been looking around just now also gathered in this small house and hid. Meng Shu frowned, she took Zhu Chi's hand and wanted to comfort him softly, but the blood in the man's body was already restless and rushed up. He didn't want to pretend that nothing had happened here, how could he watch his father die in front of him.

Zhu Chi gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes bloodthirsty and tearful. said in a low voice: "Meng Shu, let me go." ”

"Zhu Chi, there's nothing we can do. She stood on tiptoe, brushed his messy hair, and her gentle eyes were filled with pity, "I don't know what you've been through, but we're two people on the sidelines at this point, you can only know what happened, but what we did doesn't make any difference to the results." She sighed, her white fingers rubbing his cheek.

"We will take revenge, they are dead too. ”

"That's not enough!" Zhu Chi said resentfully, his breath was heavy, setting off a huge wave, and the air flow was not big enough to rampage.

A few hidden divine soldiers felt very confused, and hurriedly said, "Hide quickly, Xihuang is coming." ”

Riding the air flow from nowhere, the Xihuang Venerable God walked slowly. He looks young, immortal and immortal, and his posture is upright. He had long hair and a trail of flame between his eyebrows. Slender phoenix eyes, slender arms, red robes fluttering, white ribbons around him. The ribbon was overflowing with gold dust, and the warm breeze outside the dormitory was like a feather, and there was no trace. Xihuang Venerable God stepped in and looked around, those few divine soldiers did not dare to come out, and the one lying on the bed could only play dead motionless.

Xihuang and Zhu Chi don't look alike, especially the cold and noble appearance of the god is the twinkling stars in the sky.

And Zhu Chi, with a hippie smile on his face, swirled around him.

Meng Shu stared at Xihuang's eyes, and in his hair, the flame patterns on his clothes were the same as Zhu Chi's. She stood aside with her arms around Zhu Chi and comforted her softly. Xihuang Venerable God seemed to notice that there was someone nearby, and suddenly turned around, running and dancing, and the dormitory instantly became hot. With a wave of his hand, the heavy wooden door closed with a "bang". The man turned sideways, and the rosewood floor burst into flames, burning straight to the roof.

Meng Shu couldn't feel the heat, but a few divine soldiers suddenly couldn't hold back, and they bounced up and wailed. The area scorched by the flames instantly burst into fist-sized pustules, bursting open, and a thick yellow liquid splashed on the fluttering drapery. Several people covered their hands and feet, the pain was unbearable, and they struggled and deformed. I saw Xihuang standing in the flames, his wrist flying, and the flames were extinguished in an instant.

"Who?" he asked.

"None...... No one commanded!" One of them stiffened.

Xihuang snorted lightly, and the gold dust stained on the man's body instantly turned into tongues of fire, and before he could scream, he saw that he instantly turned black from head to toe and turned into a cloud of ashes. His demeanor was hideous, and he was in great burning pain. Xi Huang snapped his fingers lightly, and the black corpse turned into a pool of blood, melting to the ground. The man looked at the filthy thing and pouted in disgust.

"Don't you say it?" he stared at the man who looked like the leader of the gods.

A trace of fear flashed in the man's eyes, but if he couldn't complete the task, his whole family was in the hands of Shangning Zun God, and he couldn't survive or die. Thinking of this, although this Xihuang Venerable God has superb mana, he has devoted himself to the body lying on the bed in order to hang his son's life, and he will definitely not be an opponent if he fights with him for a long time. The man's heart was ruthless, and he drank: "Your life has come to this, don't ask more!" As he spoke, he transformed a spear in his hand and killed Xihuang.

Indeed, as he said, the mana of Xihuang Zun God is not as good as before, in order to save the life of his son Zhu Chi, he poured so many years of cultivation into Zhu Chi's body, which gave these people a chance. He dodged left and right, and the flames that came out of thin air turned into a sharp sword to contend with. The divine soldier smiled gloomily, "If you have lost all your mana, you are not our opponent!" he aimed at the chest of the Xihuang Venerable God.

The sharp blade in front of Zhu Chi's eyes got closer and closer, and with a roar, the house shook. The divine soldier didn't know where to be shaken by the sudden force, and one fell to the ground unsteadily, biting his tongue and oozing blood from the corner of his mouth. He wiped his hands and stood up again, staring at Xihuang with hatred. Xi Huang held his breath, and the temperature in the room instantly rose.

Zhu Chi looked at everything, and the whites of his eyes turned red, and the bottom of his eyes was a fierce light that could not be hidden.

He remembered everything.

He grew up in Kunlun since he was a child, and grew up beside the god of Shangningzun, although the god of Shangning Zun is not smiling, but he is still very good to himself, delicious and drinkable, and grew up with his daughter Bai Xuange. He played with the flame in his palm, a firework that could burn a thousand years of ice and burn everything in the world to ashes.

Zhu Chi's body is not very good, he often has headaches and chest tightness, and he will be in a coma for a long time every day, from day to night, but he doesn't think so. Shangning Zun Shen would often personally bring the decoction and watch him drink it. The medicine was strong enough, so big that after he drank it, his whole body was weak, and he could only fall asleep deeply, even if it was chaotic outside, he couldn't hear the slightest sound.

originally thought that the days would be so calm, but who knew that a stumbling person ran into his dormitory that day, and opened his mouth and called: "Childe." ”

The man was covered in blood, half of his body was charred black, and he apparently didn't know where he had escaped. He held Zhu Chi's hand and said tremblingly that he had just woken up from the Immortal Valley, which had become a barren land. He had been asleep for a long time because of his serious injuries, so long that he didn't even know that a thousand years had passed. He asked apprehensively, "Childe...... Xihuang ...... Where is the god Xihuang now? ”

The person who only existed in legends, Zhu Chi couldn't remember it at that time. He shook his head and asked, "Who's that?"

"That's your father, Childe!" the man's eyes snapped out, "It took your life's magic to save one of your lives, why did you forget?"