There is no elephant palace eaves, high in the clouds, the young man in white lies down on the red tile, and it is so silent that it seems that time has condensed.

It is still the thin and warm face that the gods have seen for tens of thousands of years, but it is different, with pale lips slightly pursed, and eyelids as deep as the starry sky at night. The young man's eyes fell on the clear sky where the red clouds dissipated, and he was in a trance for a while, with a different kind of charm, when there was a rare elegance in the world.

Jiuxi, who had become calm for many years, was three feet away from the young man, and he was stunned for a long time, and the hand hidden in his sleeve unconsciously clenched into a fist because of trembling.

The breeze gusted, bypassing the large sea of clouds and blowing through the Elephantless Heavenly Palace, the leaves of the valley mist made a swaying sound, and Jiuxi spoke in a hoarse voice:

"Second brother, you're finally back."

This sound is as deep as the night wind passing through the mountains, and tens of thousands of years of waiting are now steady, and the vast seems to be unbelievable, and it is uncontrollable with joy.

As if he hadn't heard it, the young man curled his lips and smiled, his voice as light as mist: "I'll just say, how dare the old man casually take the name of a god and register it for me, it turns out that ...... I am Jiuli. ”

As if talking to himself, Jiuxi, who was standing on the side, was stunned when he heard it, and the guilt on his face was shrouded in layers.

"It actually made the second brother sleep for nearly 100,000 years, and Jiuxi had."

The young man glanced lightly at his younger brother, who was full of guilt and apologized to him, and got up slowly, the smile on his lips melted like a warm spring breeze: "The third brother is serious, the life and death of God, in terms of the destiny of heaven, whether he lives or not, for me, there is actually no difference. ”

What if he comes back to life, I don't know if he is an ordinary Si Ming Xingjun or a god of war in the wilderness, he has to give up one of the two identities.

The Nanlun Divine Sword on his waist seemed to feel the injustice of his master, followed by a shock.

The young Jiuli stretched out his hand unhurriedly and gently pressed it, looking at the divine sword that was still tattooed with dark gold in the ancient text of the Flood Desolation, which looked old and could not be used anymore, and shook his head: "It's all an old guy, why are you still so naughty." After a pause, he seemed to think of something, and continued with a smile: "Well, according to the words of Benjun when he was in charge, the old guy, you should be called tsundere in this situation." It seemed that he thought of something again, and then made up for it: "However, what are you arrogant about Benjun, you should be right with a mother sword, Benjun is a real man with a dignified and upright view of the world." ”

Nanlun Jian obviously shook the shock again, as if twitching, and then obediently lay on his stomach, and didn't move a minute.

Jiuxi on the side was tickled by his brother's light tone, and his heart was very depressed, and now this is clearly a scene that he has finally lived again, it should be said that it is reasonable to say that he has been reunited after a long absence, how can he wake up from sleep and should come out to breathe fresh air Oh, I don't know what to say, let's just talk about how the weather is today, although the second brother was not serious in the past, but after experiencing such unevenness, he is still so improper, it really makes him angry and incomprehensible.

Jiuxi looked up at the void for a long time, stared back at Jiuli, and asked in a sullen voice: "Second brother, don't you have anything to ask?" ”

Jiuli shook his head, supported Nanlun and stood up, after the toss in the immeasurable heaven, his body was very tired, this time, it was very unstable, Jiuxi, as a good brother, hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

Jiuli waved his hand and glanced at his good brother meaningfully: "Those things, I have been a secretary for some years, and I also have some memories, not to mention that they are recorded in the book, if I want to know the Tao, just go back and turn the book, as for I can ask you, I ...... I didn't think of it for the time being ”

"But......" Jiuxi looked embarrassed and wanted to say again.

Jiuxi walked towards the eaves of Wuxiang Palace and interrupted leisurely: "Third brother, since I have regained my life, I don't want to worry about the past anymore, so don't worry about it anymore, be obedient." ”

Jiuxi's hands still maintained the movement of going forward to support, and he was stunned in place and did not move, his body was so stiff that it seemed to have been doused with a scoop of cold water.

Back then, back then, how can you not care. He was on the ancient pole battlefield where there was only a cloud of smoke, and the eldest brother Jiuwei was drinking tea leisurely in the house of the nine gods hanging the wedding curtain, while his second brother, alone, faced with hundreds of thousands of troops and the most fierce and belligerent generals of the Demon Dao, he was forced to fight, and he was too weak to fight.

What's more, there is such a thing as the hidden winter moon, something that can reduce divine power.

How could he forget that the medicine he personally gave to his eldest brother, and it was the medicine that made him hear the news that the god of war had died before he had time to help the first and second brothers.

After the battle of the ancient road was over, he realized that the battle was ...... In fact, it is meaningless, Shinto has died Jiuli, the strongest god of war Jiuli who is about to get married.

In the breeze, Jiuli sighed, looking at Jiuxi's expression that he still couldn't let go, as if he was tired for a long time, he closed his eyes again, and the pure yang covered his eyelids, a long-lost experience.

Jiuxi pulled back from the old things, took a step forward, and spoke again: "Second brother just let it go?" Big brother's actions, and my ......"

Jiu Li glanced back and interrupted again: "I have always felt that I am doing well, you really don't have to feel guilty about some of the things you don't have." ”

Although the voice is harmonious, it contains more unshakable majesty than before.

On the eaves of the Wuxiang Palace, the air was suddenly silent for a while, Jiuli didn't want to continue to talk about such old things, so he changed the topic and said: "Speaking of which, the second brother still has one more thing that you need to do." ”

Jiuxi was stunned for a moment, bowed and saluted: "Second brother, please say, Jiuxi will die." ”

Jiuli looked up at the gentle sunlight like snow, his pupils were deep, and he couldn't probe the bottom: "I heard that I was born on an unknown hill, and I know that my father has been reluctant to tell me where that place is, second brother, I ......" The words suddenly stopped, Jiuli lowered his gaze and fell on Jiuxi who was bowing in front of him, as if he wanted to entrust him with a big responsibility, and after half a sound, he broke through the air again: "Second brother wants to ask you to go and see for me, where is that place." ”

Jiuxi was slightly stunned, and immediately responded: "Listen to the second brother's orders." ”

Jiuli chuckled: "It's not a big deal, it's just a pastime." ”

Suddenly thought of something again, waved his hand to fix Jiuxi who was about to turn around and leave, Jiuxi was surprised to exert force to untie the restraints, and looked back at the long-lost reunion but still as willful as before: "Second brother is still in trouble?" ”

"The gods of the Nine Heavens should not know about my awakening, you ...... Just hide it for me. ”

"Second Brother ......"

Jiuli flew down from the eaves of the palace and landed directly in the courtyard of Wen Jie: "There's no need to make such a fuss, I just haven't adapted to the identity of a god yet." ”

——?——?——?—— Wen Jie stepped on the cloud seat of peace and flew back to his own Elephantless Heavenly Palace.

The mood that has been as quiet as water all her life is extremely rare and restless, and the scene printed in the eyes of the green phoenix beast really makes her very annoyed.

In the scorching fire, the noble mansion is as hideous as a strange beast for a moment, and peaceful as a mortal for a moment, which is too weird. Even if Jiuli didn't succeed in returning to the throne, she couldn't bear to see her Si Ming friend turn into a demon or something.

Even so, everything can be explained, and the Nine Heavens and Dark Sun, the hurtful Fire Demon of Perchuan, and the Red Cloud Evil Elephant are all just signs of the awakening of a new Demon Lord.

But from God to Demon, this is a matter of reversing the destiny of heaven, and when the punishment of heaven falls, no one can save it.

Si Ming, Si Ming, what strange thing lives in your body, you know, that thing is likely to kill you.

Wen Jie thought for a while, then shook his head and sighed. As for whether that person is a returned god or a newborn demon, I haven't seen it with my own eyes, so I really don't know how to guess.

Three feet outside the palace, he waved his hand to split Bai Hua to dissolve the enchantment, and there was a gust of wind in the face. Onsuke covered his face with his sleeve and squinted slightly.

When he saw what he saw, his eyes widened suddenly.

Passing through the low bushes, over the stone tables and stone chairs, and around the pool with white lotus grown by the clear and pure heart, in the empty palace, the two divine monarchs Bai Yue and Instant Sakura, who guarded the palace for her, fell to the ground seemingly lifeless, and not far from them, the young man who was burned so that he could not see a piece of intact cloth was also lying in vain, his body was shrouded in deep green light, and his expression seemed to be very painful.

Whether it was Si Ming or Jiu Li, with a face that had not changed much, Wen Jie didn't want to think about it, and walked closer, blessing the pure Sanskrit technique around him, but was bounced back by the green light.

The fainting young man moved his eyebrows slightly, Wen Jie probed closer, and continued to use the power of chaos to perform the Purifying Technique again.

It was bounced back again, and the green light that shrouded Si Ming or Jiu Li's body was like a powerful enchantment net, which was as strong as Wen Jie had never seen in his life.

Defeated at this, Wen Jie was a little unhappy in his heart, and dragged the two subordinates who were not very useful to the side forward, and then gave Qinghuang a look beside him.

The enchantment that she can't break, but her family's Ah Xi Divine Beast may be able to break it, and the reputation of the ancient Qinghuang is not something that can be taken casually, but she is really worried that her Ah Xi is careless and uses too much force. But there is no need to worry about this, if you break the barrier, you should save the person who is ordered or something, if you really accidentally sweep everyone away, then ...... It's the best, out of sight and out of mind, to save her from the flood of thoughts that can't help but give a helping hand.

The huge Blue Phoenix Divine Beast immediately understood its master's thoughts, and slowly spread the wings that Kurosawa had turned out, and a thunderbolt swept towards the green light.

Wen Jie was very disgusted and silently dragged the two subordinates a little farther away, paced a little spiritual protection, and then separated the place where Si Ming or Na was located from the place next to him, and specially moved most of the space for Ah Xi to perform.

Grateful for his master's thoughtfulness, and determined to work hard, a strong tearing wind slashed at the green light again, and again, and again, and again.

This round after round of fierce winds made Wen Jie tremble, and it was not until Bai Yue's subordinates, who were awakened, pulled her sleeves that she came back to her senses.

Wen Jie waved his hand, stretched out his gaze to probe forward, and saw that the dark green light in the center of the storm had almost disappeared at this time, and reacted, and hurriedly slapped the Ah Xi beast that was still playing with splitting to the side.

Striding closer, there is no green light enchantment...... Si Ming is still a good young man from Jiuli has already woken up from the fainting, and immediately a mouthful of purple blood spurted out, and I don't know if it was the original injury or the injury cut by her family's Axi beast.

Wen Jie hurriedly used the power of chaos again to bless the seriously injured young man with the power of chaos and a talisman technique:

With a correct attitude, he sighed half-distractedly: "It's not in vain that Benjun's efforts have finally woken up." ”

Jiuli, who was burning like fire in his body, half-opened his eyes, and he didn't have the same appearance as when he talked to Jiuxi before, and he barely showed a weak smile, and said in a dumb voice: "Wen ...... Wengu Shenjun, Benjun also...... Also, finally, wait until you come. ”