Just when the war was raging at the four corners, in a courtyard in the Nine Gods' house, a young man dressed in white sat leisurely on a stone bench and drank tea, and floated a few tea leaves very leisurely, asking questions to the people kneeling in front of him slowly.

"In the land of growth, except for Jiuli, there are no gods next to it, right?"

"Back to the Lord, no, all the adults are scattered around, and they can't take care of it, even Jiuxi and Suyuan are trapped in the ancient pole." The subordinate who was asked replied respectfully.

"Really...... Did my stupid brother drink the winter moon before leaving? ”

"Rest assured, Lord, I watched the adults drink."

"Rest assured...... Ha Luha, but watching the play, why bother to be serious, go down. ”

“…… Be. ”

The conversation fell into the heartlessness. After listening to the order, the corners of the ink-colored clothes disappeared into the courtyard very quickly. The young man in the court took a sip of tea, looking at the heavy purple light falling from the sky in the distance like Manzhu Shahua next to the Lethe River, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

……

Grow into a battlefield.

The battle between blood and bone never stopped, and the dry wind blew the fishy smell of Futian all over the Shura field. In September, when I listened to the play, it was all about the rain falling in battle, but now the ancient road has grown, but it has not rained, but the dust is rolling and disturbing the throat.

Decay continues to grow, and death slowly spreads. The young man's red clothes couldn't see half of their original color in this purple light.

The Demon Lord struggled angrily, "Do you want to end it like this, hahaha, you think this stupid suicide can stop the invasion of the Demon Dao, I'm dead, and my sons will continue to attack!" ”

September wanted to be obedient, but when he was the last to listen to Jiuli's words, he couldn't lift his steps.

Stupid suicidal behavior...... He thought to himself that he was about to die, but how could he be, he hadn't seen her grow up beautifully.

In my memory, it was Qingqiu Country, and the foxes disliked her white-haired body and three red-tailed ugliness, but he said, it's so cute, she will be a beauty when she grows up. In his memory, it was the Nine Mile Ruins Realm, and he hugged himself gently and slowly, and said, since you want to follow me so much, then I have to treat you well.

In fact, the big red dress with koi fish on it fits him very well, and he is the most beautiful fairy she has ever seen. In fact, she should bless him, and then get along well with the bride, and then well, well...... Stay alive.

"I'm not leaving!" September shook his head, shook his head desperately, and replied loudly. The strength of the whole body was condensed to boldly force the demon army, and the three-tailed blood yang red behind him emitted a fierce fierce light.

Approaching step by step, his eyes became more and more resolute. "Daddy died, A-Niang ran away, I have no relatives in the world, no friends, my name was given by Jiuli, I am the divine beast of Jiuli, so ...... So...... I'm not going to run away! ”

When the last word was spoken, a hidden breath in the bottom of the heart with a faint smell of blood swept in, and the blood in the body boiled at an unprecedented speed, and September felt that the powerful power of the three tails behind him was constantly surging, as if it would soon crack. The hot and humid blood splashed on his body, and the tragic sound was even heavier, like a surging tide in the darkness, engulfing the fox's heart little by little.

But I couldn't think about anything else, and there was only one thought in my heart, all the people who hurt Jiuli would have to die, and they would be dragged down to purgatory if they were bloodthirsty and gnawed bones.

The soldiers on this battlefield were even more frightened, even if the Heavenly God Jiuli was infinitely powerful, they had all come to their senses early. However, this docile and weak little fox, except for the three red tails that seemed strange to be very inconsistent with the white fur that was as clean as snow all over her body, they didn't expect that there was an ancient strength hidden in her body.

And they don't know how to bear this kind of force, and they cater to it.

"How could it be...... Wishing the fox! It turned out to be Zhuhu! The ancient Zhuhu was actually obtained by Shinto...... Jiuli! In my ears was the roar of the Demon Lord's panic and then anger.

This roar made September's eyes suddenly round, and she let out a wild fox roar with all her might, and ran towards Changliu like lightning. It's that person, it's that person who forced Jiuli to get hurt, it's that person!

Then she's going to let him die!

Running faster and faster, the coldness in his eyes made the hearts of everyone on the battlefield palpitate, only looking at the claws that quickly cut through the air, and only looking at the fox who had entered the obstacle when he met the demon and killed the demon and the god and killed the god. The sergeant who came to block was helpless, the bow was snatched and broken before it could be opened, and the head was directly twisted off, and he fell to the ground in an instant. The soldier who was robbed of his heart in an instant fell down, curled up and dying in a pool of blood.

No one was able to stop this savage and frantic attack.

That fox doesn't belong to Shinto or to the demons...... In the face of the ultimate power of this god and a fox, they are going to be finished. Regardless of gods and demons, despair began to take root from the bottom of their hearts, extremely quickly and rampantly. There are those who struggle like Jun Shang Changliu, and there are those who are as stunned as wooden fish waiting for a secret technique or claw to come to the knot.

It's over, it's over...... These two words clearly echoed in the depths of darkness.

Suddenly, a stern roar was heard shouting from the throat of the god of war who was born in the wilderness.

"Enough!"

The fox's footsteps in the center of the flames finally slowed down, and the blood in his eyes faded.

Seeing this scene, the Shinto suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and sighed in his heart that the fox still recognized the Lord, and it was not in vain that their Lord Jiuli had spoiled her for so many years. However, before the joy was over, their eyes widened again, and panic welled up in their hearts again. As far as the eye could see, an even more powerful burst of water surged out from the god of war, and the more intense the purple aura enveloped the entire sky, as if it had rained a freeze in the fire.

In the world of Lu, there was silence for an instant.

The sound of a knife breaking through it was piercing and crisp. The fox, which had been dissolved in the fire, was now docile again.

September looked ahead in distraction, and the Demon Lord's body fell backwards in shock, a large expanse of blood splattering in all directions. The earth cracked, and the principle was slowly collapsing, but in a moment, in the crimson and bloody sky, the silver-haired young man's body began to become slowly transparent.

Her strength was gone.

There was a gentle voice calling to him. "What a stupid fox, come back quickly......"

For a moment, she could smell the sweet blood of her throat slashing uncontrollably through her body, as if it would never stop. Subsequently, Zeguang Huotian was swallowed up by darkness.

……

Kugami Mound.

A young man dressed in white flowers stood quietly in front of the family sword mound, and the meaning in his eyes was unfathomable.

"You just let your brother die, you really don't look like a brother." The playful voice sounded behind itself.

The young man smiled, "Zhu Hu, the spirit of the moment who sat with his father in the ancient world, that spirit creature has a strength that is rare in this world, but he brought it back as an ordinary pet, and it is appropriate to learn a lesson." ”

The person behind "this ......" was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then questioned: "Use a god of war to gamble on the strength of Zhuhu, and now that both of them have died and grown up, are you willing to pay such a price?" ”

"Died in growth?" The young man raised his eyebrows, smiled noncommittally, and then walked towards the center of the sword mound, pulling out a divine sword that was still full of blood from his wide sleeve.

Almost everyone in the world of the wilderness knows that it is Nanlun, the personal sword of the god of war Jiuli.

"Is it ......?"

"Zhenyi, you're still too young." The young man called out the name of the person behind him, took a long breath, slowly inserted Nanlun into the center of the mound, and said leisurely, "You don't know the temper of this world, let alone the people of my Nine God Family, I just sacrifice one of your disobedient subordinates, as for the God of War and his little pet......"

The young man paused, shook his head again, folded his hands, closed his eyes and silently recited the incantation, and there was no trace of bereavement on his expression.

After a while, after the spell was completed, a famous divine sword stood on the cold iron surface, and the young man turned around and patted his shoulder at the person who was called Zhenyi, and smiled wildly.

"Ha Luha, live longer, watch a play with me."

"Play?"

"Play."