The blood-red celestial phenomenon, a strange amount of power surging from the clouds, as if it could bring about the rebirth of living beings, but as if it was about to cause everything to be wiped out.

Rao is Wen Jie was born for tens of thousands of years, and he has seen some of the rare things in the world, and it doesn't take much effort to deal with them during the period. But now, Ren Fengyun has changed so much, she looks at it, and she doesn't know what to do.

Jiuxi said that this was a sign that Si Ming was back, and she didn't dare to say right or wrong about this judgment. Qinghuang hasn't come back yet, and she can't move a single step at the moment.

"How much resentment is your second brother that he tosses like this when he comes back?" Wu was shocked for a long time, and Wen Jie turned his head to look at Jiuxi.

Jiuxi looked up at the sky in the distance, supported his forehead with one hand, rubbed his head acupoints, and looked very confused.

"I don't know what to do." Jiuxi replied, Yuanshan frowned badly. Wen Jie's face moved slightly, and Jiuxi continued: "The matter of the closure of the old house of the Nine Gods was handled by the eldest brother himself, and after that, I tried the place in the Nine Mile Ruins in the Infinite Heaven, but I couldn't get in again. The brother said that there was no god in that place to go into. ”

"What about the order?" The doubts in Wen Jie's heart were even greater.

"The second brother's feathering is too strange in itself, thinking like this, it is not strange that he can go up." Nine Creek Road.

Wen Jie listened, showed a half-point smile, and said: "As far as your eldest brother Jiuwei said, no god in the place of Jiulixu can enter again, and now Si Ming ...... It's rumored that your second brother has entered, so to speak, he is also the Heavenly Commander of the Celestial Star, isn't there a contradiction between the two? ”

Under the treacherous cloudy sky, a strong wind swept across the long hair and robes of the two of them. Jiuxi turned his face and stared at Wen Jie, who had said something from Fang Luo, his expression a little frightening.

After the confrontation was halfway through, Jiuxi spoke: "Anyway, my second brother is coming back." ”

The voice was deep, revealing a bit of unshakable stubbornness like a cloud valley mountain.

Wen Jie smiled again, narrowed his eyes slightly, and secretly activated his heart to look at the Blue Phoenix Beast that had escaped into the depths of the clouds. In the clouds of fire, the green phoenix spread its wings, and its body became farther and farther away.

Wensuke shook his head and flew back to the ground from the Mist Tree.

"If it doesn't have much impact on the balance of Vientiane's qi, if you don't come back this time, it won't have much to do with this monarch." She said lightly, her tone was cold, as if she didn't have that friend.

It's not that he is a heartless person, but for God, there are also many confinements and constraints. At the beginning of the birth of Bai Huang, the father and God sent down an order to the four seas and eight wildernesses, saying - "Su Yu Wenjie, the lord of ten thousand valleys".

The high hopes placed on it, Wen Jie always remembered in his heart.

It's useless for ordinary friends to help with their little favors, but about a rumored god, as long as it is not related to the safety of heaven and earth, if she can not interfere, she will not interfere.

Not to mention...... She hadn't forgotten the Vientiane map that Jiuxi had shown her.

That is equivalent to her brother's true Yi, the ancestor of the demon race, she really can't imagine how much impact it will have on this principle if he dies.

After a moment of reverie, at this time, the shaking of the Great Fanyun Land had stopped, and the nine streams on the Gu Mist Tree hung stiffly at the top, without making a sound. Wen Jie rolled up his sleeves, put away the tea set on the table, and went to the house, walking a few steps away, as if he felt that this was a little inappropriate for the guests, stopped, and said: "I'm going to go to Jiutian to see the situation, and save the old man of Tianjun to find some messy people to invite." ”

glanced back at Jiuxi, and his expression didn't have half of the fun in the original gossip: "The god of Jiuxi, please take care of yourself." ”

After another pause, he added: "If my family's Ah Xi, uh, my family's black and unsoothing Qinghuang Divine Beast comes back, you tell it to come to me for nine days." ”

The wind danced wildly, and under the crimson clouds, the high Jiuxi Shangshen lowered his eyes slightly, and nodded at Wen Jie: "Wengu Shangshen is good." ”

——?——?——?—— nine days, in the Shabi Palace of the Third Highness Jun Mo Ge.

The two Divine Monarchs, who were usually very unreliable, sat across the table at the moment, drinking and chatting in the pantry, and their attitudes became very serious, as if the impression of the past was just an illusion in the memory of others.

Jun Moge sat or stood, walked back and forth, fanned the fan for a while, slammed it away, sighed, and drank tea very melancholy.

And the Ten Lane Divine Monarch who was sitting opposite was better, but he just watched silently.

The Ten Alleys Divine Monarch is at the rank of a king, and he is the first disciple of the old man of the foresight. Full-time guarding the mortal realm of people's marriage, and the relationship with the fate of the priest has always been good, the ordinary character is a little lazy, but also a little careless, once because of the miswriting of the marriage caused by the tragedy of a dynasty in the world and was brought back by the old man who predicted the day, and caused the young male god king who looked at the stars and wrote the overall situation of the life, was forced to write a lot of romance novels, and later under the relaxation of the policy of cultivating immortals in the god world, it was possible to accept three or two disciples who were barely a little creative in this area to avoid some torture.

The little fairy waiter who left the scene to add water with the teapot hid in the corner and whispered, secretly speculating that the old man would release the Ten Alleys Divine Monarch from the sky at this juncture, and it seemed that the situation in the nine heavens was much more serious than imagined.

High above the sky, the blood-like clouds that had disappeared and worried the gods were now back, nay, not just back. In the blood cloud, there should be a huge amount of ancient power quietly awakening, and no one knows about its awakening, and no one can stop it.

It can't be said that there is no uneasiness in the bottom of my heart, the Donghuang Bell, which had been making trouble for a while, is now silent in front of the Chaoze Palace, and the sudden cloud earthquake has not woken it up.

These little immortals, although they don't know much about the situation, but shivers still involuntarily come up from the bottom of their hearts.

I don't know, I don't know. When I looked down and saw the empty pot in my hand, I put my mind away, so let's go fill up the water and come back to serve the adults.

Jun Moge went back and forth a few times, looking at the Ten Lane Shenjun who was still sitting leisurely drinking tea, and the irritability in his heart was even worse.

Although the Ten Alleys Shenjun is not leisurely drinking tea, it is just that he is not as anxious as Jun Moge, when drinking tea, he has a look of expression and is very quiet. But where did the distraught Third Highness take care of so much, seeing that the Divine Monarch who was specially called by him was silent, it seemed that he couldn't expect it to come in handy, and said unhappily: "Ten Lane Monarch doesn't have any opinion when he sees this cloud shaking the red sky?" ”

Shixiang listened to Jun Moge's very unhappy question, but did not show any embarrassment, slowly put down the teacup, and asked rhetorically: "Does the Third Highness have any opinions?" ”

When Jun Moge heard this, he was even more unhappy, and he was so angry that he plucked up: "Of course I ......"

The answer was urgent, but the three words were spit out, but as if they were blocked by something, they stopped, and they didn't continue for a long time.

Shangjun on the Ten Alleys seemed to expect Jun Moge's reaction, and a slight smile appeared on his lips: "Of course not." Jun Moge flicked his sleeves and turned his face to the side, the smile on Jun's lips on the Ten Alleys became a little thicker, and then he asked rhetorically: "In that case, Third Highness, what's the use of being in such a hurry?" ”

"Then what do you say this gentleman should do? My good friend is now trapped in that messy sky, and now there is such a strange scene in the nine days. Jun Moge turned his head and stared at the Ten Alleys Divine Monarch for a while, and retorted, his tone a little sour: "You told me not to be in a hurry, then you can tell me, what is this going on?" ”

Shixiang shook his head: "I don't know what to do." ”

The answer is very sincere.

Jun Moge was even more angry, stretched out his hand and pointed at the head so unceremoniously, put it down again, poured a sip of tea, and then angrily slammed the teacup on the table, and after a set of actions, there was no demeanor at all.

Shixiang still had a general expression, propped up on the table with one hand, looked at Jun Moge, who was very angry, and said lightly: "Third Highness, do you know Lu Dao, the god of war Jiuli?" ”

This question is really a bit inexplicable for Jun Moge. At the moment, it is clear that it is the vision of the Nine Heavens and the life that may still be consumed in the immeasurable heavens, this Ten Lane Divine Monarch who came out of the old man of the foresight, if he doesn't want to do anything, how can he mention something that is far away.

In this way, another moment passed, and Shixiang no longer waited for Jun Moge to answer, and continued: "This incident may have something to do with him. ”

Jun Moge's face was stunned, he looked at the Ten Alleys, and finally there was some light in his eyes, and he asked, "How can there be a relationship law?" ”

The blood-red clouds shone brightly, gilding the faces of the people sitting in the courtyard with an eerily warm light. Shi Xiang raised his eyebrows, and there was some solemnity in his inky eyes: "What if Shi Xiang tells His Royal Highness that Si Ming Xingjun is the rumored Jiu Li, the god of war who has been feathered for nearly 100,000 years?" ”

Jun Moge was so shocked that he didn't react for a moment, stood up, and looked at the ten lanes that lightly told the truth of splitting the sky on the shelves in shock, and only moved his lips in the middle of the ring, and said, "This ...... That's impossible. ”

Shi Xiang shook his head: "Whether the Third Highness believes it or not, we will always see the truth." Looking up at the red sky again, he sighed and said, "It's time for Lord Tianjun to summon us to meet us." ”

Jun Moge's face was stunned, he didn't answer anymore, and turned around and took a step towards the outside of Shabi Palace.

Behind him, Shangjun on the tenth lane was asking, "Where are you going, Your Royal Highness?" ”

Jun Moge glanced back at Shangjun of the Ten Alleys, who was still sitting, with a complicated expression and some confusion.

What is Si Ming is the god of war Jiuli, who has been dead for tens of thousands of years and should not even be able to find slag, this joke is really too big.

He didn't believe it. In the case that Si Ming has not come back yet, he will not believe it if he has not seen it in person.

Such speculation is just Lang's time-consuming, it's just Lang's time-consuming.

I have known Si Ming for tens of thousands of years, and I know a thing or two about love or interest, although I have also marveled at his thick spiritual power hidden under the snow robe, but when it comes to the god of war Jiuli, it is still a little unreliable. This kind of unreliability is even worse than his family's Ning'an Immortal passing on the Zhiyin Treasure Mountain from all over the world to an ordinary peasant in order to marry a stinky fox, and it is really too difficult for him to accept.

"Asazawa Hall." Jun Moge was silent for a long time, then raised his head and replied thoughtfully, "Although the Eastern Emperor Bell has not sounded, the celestial phenomena have changed so bizarrely, and the gods in the Chaoze Hall should have almost gathered. ”

Shixiang put down the cup, got up, straightened his robe, and stepped forward: "Shixiang walks with the Third Highness." ”

As if he had thought of something again, his expression that had finally been stained with some solemnity became a little smug again, and the smile on his lips extended to the bottom of his eyes: "Regarding the meteorological problem, the female god of the Great Brahma should be coming, right?" ”

Similar to a question sentence, Jun Moge was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "Maybe." The actions of the gods in Wengu have always been a little peculiar, and I have dealt with them a few times, but I haven't seen the slightest hint of it. ”

As he spoke, he stepped out of the gate of the Shabi Palace.

Ten Lane pouted and followed.