Under the red and fiery clouds, in the nine heavens, the wind roared outside the Pochuan enchantment, and within this enchantment, except for the sound of the waterfall pouring thousands of miles, it was silent, and several prestige gods did not dare to make a sound, they all lowered their heads very tacitly, and quietly observed the gods of Wengu and the heavenly monarchs in front of them with their residual vision.

Wen Jie glanced lightly at the Fire Divine Monarch who was kneeling three feet away, brushed his sleeves and got up, and moved towards him: "You don't know about the appearance of the fire demon in Pochuan?" ”

"The little god is incompetent and has no idea about it." Answer again in case of fire.

"Have you ever wondered how to deal with it?" Wen Jie asked again.

When he was fired, he was silent and silent. The air was even more silent in an instant, and the sadness on the face of the Heavenly Monarch on the side was even heavier, taking advantage of the fact that Wen Jie was still looking at the gap between the Fire Lord, and waved his hand at Hu Qi, a close minister who was still raising his head and restraining himself from lowering, Hu Qi immediately understood and quietly moved to follow.

"Go and call my third child." The Heavenly Monarch commanded quietly.

Hu Qi Shangjun was stunned for a moment, quietly replied to a promise, and quietly retreated.

Wen Jie, who had never been too lazy to observe his body, was very attentive to wandering around Yuhuo-kun who did not answer, and he didn't know what to say to this god monarch for a while. It stands to reason that even if you don't know about the accident, you should have some way to deal with it, how did you get to this fire god, these seem to be so powerless.

Wen Jie was a little disappointed, turned around, and prepared to continue to sit down, and look at this Pochuan water mirror for a while.

Yu Huo Shenjun suddenly spoke again, hesitated for a long time, as if he was making a choice for a very difficult decision: "Back to God, the little god has thought about the fire demon a little. ”

"Oh?" Wen Jie took half a step away from the chair and turned his head.

Yu Huo slowly stood up, glanced at Tianjun, and Tianjun turned his face to the side. As if he had been affirmed, he waved his hand, and a golden flame flew straight towards the flowing Pochuan Waterfall.

Wen Jie half-narrowed his eyes and observed silently.

Just like the law of the principle of consistency, fire and water have never been compatible, even if the fire comes from the Nine Heavens Fire God. A thick mist suddenly appeared in the waterfall, and the golden flame that met the fire was swallowed up before it really touched the curtain of water.

Wen Jie's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, and he looked at the engulfed flame in a daze.

"As the god has seen, the fire of the nine heavens cannot appear in the water of the Pochuan River, although the fire is the fire god of the nine days, and the fire of the divine land of Kyushu is within my jurisdiction, but there is another place that cannot be done in the face of fire." When he met the fire, he turned around and saluted respectfully, and said.

"That's the Hundred Ruins where the Demon Dao is located." Wen Jie suddenly realized, and slowly spit out softly word by word, with a serious expression.

The extreme of a hundred ruins, the place where the demon road in the history records has lived for a long time. It is rumored that even in the war of the Taihuang, the people of the Demon Dao who wantonly invaded many areas of the four seas and eight desolations, when the truce rested, they still had to give up many good mountains and rivers and return to the ruins.

Born in breath, alive in its breath. It was that netherworld that kept the survival of the Demon Dao alive.

Wen Jie was full of suspicions, originally when he was in the Elephantless Palace, he was very surprised that the good Zhenyi showed signs of weak breath in the celestial diagram, and now there are such strange things happening in the Nine Heavens. Could it be that there are still some unknown secrets between gods and demons? Is the secret a matter of heaven and earth, or is it a person?

She rubbed her head acupoint, and Silai's mind was chaotic. Recently, the piles have been directed at those people. Jiuwei went down to the mortal tribulation, Si Ming was sent to the immeasurable sky, and the breath of Zhenyi was as weak as an oil lamp.

Born with a rare curiosity - about Si Ming, Zhenyi, the god of war Jiuli, and maybe the master of the Nine Gods family, Jiuwei, what kind of connection is hidden between these people?

The truth has not yet surfaced, Wen Jie sighed in his heart, if it was something that destroyed the world, it would be something that she Wen Jie would never forgive.

Looking at the water in the middle of the river, under the glittering red clouds, two thin shadows suddenly flashed in the mist, one like fire, and the other like ice. Wen Jie's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked intently, the water of Changchuan was clear and light, and there was no strange image of Fang Cai, as if it was just an illusion of eyesight.

"The wisdom of the gods, the dark fire of the extreme of a hundred ruins, is not controlled by the Nine Heavens Divine Dao, although the origin of the two is the same, but the reason between them is very different." In the face of fire in the ear continued.

Wen Jie looked at Po Chuanshui and frowned in thought, ignoring it.

"Wengu...... God. ”

Suddenly, there was a slightly startled call, it was the three-child Jun Mo Ge in the mouth of the Heavenly Monarch, and the Ten Lane Divine Monarch who had not appeared in the gods for tens of thousands of years was also followed.

Coming out of the Shabi Palace, Jun Moge originally wanted to go to Chaoze Hall to see how far his father had discussed the matter with the gods and monarchs. Who knew that the hall was empty and silent, and there was no one yet. Raising his eyes to look at the East Emperor Bell on the high eaves in front of the hall, the golden bell that has always been sacred is haunted by a thick black fog at this time, and it is impossible to see the changes in it, which is comparable to the sky shrouded overhead, causing people to panic.

Jun Moge originally sent a spiritual power to disperse the black mist, but was stopped by the Ten Alleys.

"Don't be impulsive, the Heavenly Monarch is not here, let's leave first, and then make plans." A sincere persuasion.

Jun Moge stopped moving, thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement with difficulty.

Just as he was about to leave the Chaoze Palace, he saw Hu Qi Shangjun hurriedly descending the cloud technique and coming over this way.

On the shore of the Pochuan River, Jun Moge looked at the families kneeling on the ground, then at the sad father, and then at the god monarch in a red robe with a fire sign tattooed on his back to him, presumably in the position of the Nine Heavens Sihuo.

After the last, his eyes dared to fall on the god Wensuke, who was looking at the Pochuan Waterfall as if no one was around.

There was a little doubt in his heart, how could he always think that he was an unsuccessful son of a ruined son This time he personally sent God to summon him to come to the meeting, he thought about his recent behavior, and it was still the same as before, but he still had a little attitude towards caring about his friends.

"The child greets his father." Jun Moge saw that the god of Wengu ignored it, and turned around to salute the heavenly monarch.

"Ten Alleys have seen Lord Tianjun and the God of Wengu." The Ten Lane Divine Monarch who accompanied him followed and saluted.

Tianjun glanced at Wen Jie slightly, and then waved his hand at the two of them.

Wen Jie seemed to have finally come back to his senses, and when he saw Jun Mo Ge, his face softened, and his lips rose slightly: "Ben Jun heard that it was Mo Ge who discovered the attack in front of the bank of the Po River. ”

Jun Moge was stunned for a moment and nodded.

Wen Jie moved closer: "You ...... from the Pochuan Water Mirror" looked up at the blood cloud and paused for a while, "What have you seen?" Fire demons? ”

Jun Moge was stunned by Wen Jie's rare serious appearance, and his mind was trying to turn back on the incident before the Po Chuan case.

Under the clear sun, a miserable scream sounded in the ears of the idlers who were drinking tea in a small pavilion not far from the Po River, and the layers of thick shade used for shelter were removed, and the fierce fire wind struck suddenly from the water mirror, and the heat rose in the waterhole under the waterfall, and the two little fairy attendants were painted with fire on their bodies, like an inch of grass in autumn being swept away by fire.

One of them is too late to be saved.

Jun Moge replayed the tragedy in his mind for a while, lowered his eyes, and reported the truth he saw that day.

The statement was half-loud, and it was already sweating like rain, as if it was still the scene of the day in front of me.

Wen Jie lowered his eyes and listened carefully, his eyes becoming deeper and deeper, unpredictable. Jijun Mo Ge fell behind after speaking, and only said after a while: "Mo Ge didn't really see the fire demon, right?" ”

Jun Moge was stunned again, and nodded hesitantly: "I only saw a corner, the crimson fire wind invaded wantonly, it was very fierce, and I couldn't see it...... Where did it come from. ”

"Isn't that place immeasurable?" The Ten Lane Divine Monarch, who had only made a bow from the beginning, who was standing on the side, suddenly spoke.

As soon as the words came out, all the gods were shocked, and their faces became ugly when they looked at each other, as if the secret that they had been withholding and avoiding was finally told.

Immeasurable Heaven, the place where only the ruins of the Nine Gods are left, no matter how much they want to talk, they still can't help but shudder in their hearts.

Jun Moge's figure stiffened suddenly, and he turned his head and glared at the Ten Alleys Divine Monarch fiercely, but did not speak.

If the murderous impression of the Po Chuan Water Mirror came from there, he really didn't dare to imagine that this young female god who came down from the Suyu Mountain would easily let Si Ming go.

Even then, that Xingjun can be called a friend of hers.

It is also a god and a demon. On the one hand, he couldn't believe that Si Ming was the god of war, and on the other hand, he was also very worried about how Si Ming had changed now.

Wen Jie smiled suddenly, and looked at Jun Moge, who looked ugly like a beaten eggplant: "You really doubted it like this." Turning around and approaching Po Chuan, the water mist spiritual power brushed her long hair back, and the closer she got to the spiritual power, the stronger the impact of the spiritual power, Wen Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, and muttered: "Why don't you tell Benjun the truth?" ”

Shixiang took a step forward and bowed: "Even if the Third Highness doesn't say it, the gods should be able to guess such a thing, right?" ”

To put it mildly.

Wen Jie glanced back and smiled temperlessly: "Benjun doesn't like unfounded speculation. After a pause, he asked, "Speaking of which, ...... you?"

"Little God Ten Alleys, he is a disciple of the old man." After all, he wrote a lot of marriage books, and Shi Xiang immediately understood that his original invitation had a very weak sense of existence in this god, and introduced himself again with understanding.

This kind of observant and unembarrassing spirit made Wen Jie silently approve, and continued to ask: "Speaking of which, how dare the Ten Alleys Divine Monarch assert that the impression of the Fire Demon came from the Infinite Heavens? ”

"Guess." Ten Lane replied very honestly.

"......" Wen Jie suddenly felt that talking to this god was pure nonsense.

Seeing the god's reaction, Shixiang raised his eyebrows, leaned closer and continued: "The god is not strange, and the minister is not a baseless guess. ”

The corners of Wen Jie's mouth slightly outlined a smiling arc, silent, and an attitude of sitting on the wall and watching.

Shixiang continued: "The Demon Dao has Lord Zhenyi in charge today, and if you want to come to Hulai, you will also come openly, and you will definitely not engage in surprise battles." ”

Wen Jie's head agreed.

"And between the Hundred Ruins and the Nine Heavens, they are separated by a ghostly ge, and without passing through that place, no element of the two realms can invade each other."

Wen Jie touched his chin and continued to agree with his chin.

"And the little god heard that a few days ago, in the Chaoze Palace, the god of Jiuxi, who has never seen a human figure, appeared, it is said that it is to find his brother, and it is rumored that the god heard that there is still a situation in the immeasurable sky, and immediately left in shock."

"This is the ...... Ben Jun Zhi Dao. Wen Jie thought of the second-hand Divine Monarch who might still be in her Heavenly Palace, and interjected.

Shixiang nodded, "I heard that the god of Wengu has been well regulated by the four seasons of heaven and earth since he ascended the throne, and he is a model for the gods. But the god of Jiuxi ...... In the memory of the little god, he is a gentleman who can't find something to do, and when he finds something, he will try to find all kinds of excuses not to do it. It turned out that the second cargo god monarch was described like this, Wen Jie's serious face was almost untensed, a smile choked in his throat, and he coughed violently twice.

Ten Alleys paused innocently, and Wen Jie waved his hand and motioned to continue.

Shi Xiang lowered his eyes and continued: "Now that this Divine Monarch, who is more delicate than a minor god, has come out of the cave in person, and is still worried about the vision of the Nine Heavens, it must be because something terrible has happened to the old home of the Nine Gods. ”

"Oh?" Wen Jie held back a smile for a while, and then his mind calmed down, and he raised his eyebrows and exclaimed.

This shock fell into the ears of the gods present, and it was swept away by a whistling wind. A sudden gust of wind broke through the barrier of the river and slammed in, and the crimson clouds seemed to be unrestrained, and they also pounced.

The gods were shaken by this sudden attack, and in a hurry, they put their arms on each other's shoulders, Jun Moge hurriedly stepped forward to support Tianjun, and the Ten Lane Divine Monarch stood in front of Wen Jie, and there was no side god mansion to grasp, and he was shaken in a daze and hurriedly grabbed Wen Jie's arm, and was swept away by Wen Jie's palm, was split back a few steps, and fell down on the flesh wall made by the gods united.

Miss Wenjie, who didn't like to be touched at will, swept her sleeves in disgust, and squinted faintly into the clouds for a while, but a stretched smile appeared on her lips, as if she had been waiting for a long time, and then in the next second, she turned into a white spiritual power and struck towards the center of the storm.

The storm calmed down in an instant, and the Pochuan Barrier was once again as usual.

The gods gasped, and they sincerely admired that the gods were really a group of amazing beings, so they relaxed their eyes and looked in the direction of the gods, and their eyes suddenly widened again.

Everywhere in his eyes, a behemoth beast with blue and black wings was squatting quietly in front of the gods with its head down, but a touch of the wind swept towards these people who looked at themselves, and the coercion was indescribable.

According to rumors, this should be the only Qinghuang Divine Beast left behind by the flood and the world.

They suppressed their hearts, looked at the powerful Wengu with blank eyes, and knocked a few times on the head of the divine beast: "Little Axi, how did this gentleman teach you, you should be low-key when you appear, if you don't understand this word again, I will really take you to alchemy." ”

Ren is onlookers couldn't help twitching slightly, and sighed in his heart, Take the alchemy of the desolate beast, the god of Wengu is really good at using resources.

However, this sigh is still brewing silently, but the face of the god who is knocking on the head of the green phoenix has changed, and the meaning of playfulness and joke is invisible.

The gods, you look at me, I look at you, and my heart is full of pimples.

Just looked at Wengu Shangshen turned around, frowned slightly and looked at Lord Tianjun, who was enjoying being supported by his son, and bowed half with the attitude of a junior to an elder, and said lightly: "Tianjun doesn't have to worry too much, just do your duty, this red cloud celestial phenomenon will disappear soon." ”

Tianjun's expression was suddenly stunned, Wen Jie seemed to realize that his words were too sudden for Tianjun, and his tone softened slightly: "There is still something in this monarch's palace, and I am leaving." He looked at the flowing water of the Pochuan River again, and then said: "This Pochuan is not a place where you can stay for a long time, so you should also disperse." ”

"No." As the Heavenly Monarch bowed down, the gods didn't dare to think about it, and responded in unison.