When Jiang Muxue was thinking that her blood still had this effect, the beauty god looked at the god of the underworld with a contemptuous gaze that could no longer be despised, and sneered: "It seems that your old love has not been let go, but unfortunately, in another ten thousand years, you may not have a chance." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

This topic attracted Jiang Muxue's attention, what's the matter? The god of the underworld is also one of the white suitors?

Sure enough, people love flowers when they see them.

"Nonsense is needed! The door opens, let's go inside. ”

The god of the Immortal had a serious face, and his pale complexion was slightly flushed, and he looked like he was shy.

However, the reaction fell in Jiang Muxue's eyes, but it was very disgusting.

The door slowly opened, and just when a gap of one person wide was revealed, the figure of the god of law came into Jiang Muxue's eyes.

"Liezun, stop them from entering the temple!"

"Slut, shut up!"

Meishen slapped Jiang Muxue hard, scolding the slut in his mouth.

Jiang Muxue hit back with a backhand, but unfortunately, her mana and the beauty god were not at the same level, and her counterattack was a tickle for the beauty god, and the beauty god gave her a kick easily.

"Hahahaha......" Jiang Muxue suffered again, and the flowers and branches of the beauty god's smile trembled, looking very comfortable.

Jiang Muxue was kicked in the chest and stared angrily, at that moment she only hated that she didn't have supreme mana, and the god of the underworld pretended to pull her up, and at the same time scolded the beauty god for her nonsense.

The beauty god was in a good mood because he took advantage of Jiang Muxue, and pretended not to hear the accusation of the god of the underworld, at this time the door was completely opened, and the god of law stood aside in surprise, and said coldly: "The deity wants to see what tricks you two traitors can play again." ”

The god of the underworld and the god of beauty didn't expect that the god of law would take the initiative to give way, and they didn't care about Jiang Muxue.

As soon as he took the initiative, the god of the underworld became vigilant and refused to step through the door.

The beauty god was arrogant and a little weak-hearted, and took the initiative to find out their intentions, "I heard that the gods and goddesses suddenly appeared in the temple, and there are two more?" It just so happens that the two of us are divided, and it also saves waste. ”

It was the idea of hitting.

Jiang Muxue looked at the Fa God, but when she saw him smile and laugh, she said sharply after a while: "Dreaming!" ”

Although Jiang Muxue didn't understand, she also felt that the god of the underworld and the god of beauty were delusional, the two of them had fallen into demons, how could the godhead be willing to land on them?

"If you don't dream, you don't know when you go in?" The beauty god was unconvinced, "Obviously, they were all demigods before, why can you inherit it, but we can't?" ”

"Demigods?" Fashen laughed again, "Your cognition is a little wrong, to say it is better, you are a fallen god, to say it is ugly, you are a demon, if you want to inherit the godhead, you have to see if you are clean or not!" ”

I even said I wasn't clean! The god of beauty was about to go berserk, but was stopped by the god of the underworld, "Don't talk nonsense, if you can't do it, go in first." ”

Before they came, they had received two instructions, first, inherit the Godhead, and if they can't inherit it, they will be destroyed. Second, explore the condition of the tree of life.

……

The Fa God generously let the two traitors in, but the two traitors walked tremblingly, everything in the temple, they used to be very familiar with it, because they were all children who grew up here, but since the devastating war for thousands of years, they have never returned.

Looking at the splendid and towering temple hall, the beauty god was in a trance for a while, and suddenly grinned and cried when everyone was confused.

The god of the underworld was displeased, "What are you crying about, what have you come to do?" ”

The beauty god cried without scruples, this situation made Jiang Muxue in a trance for a while, as if some thought passed through her mind, as if she had seen the virtue of the beauty god.

"What's the matter with you? I can cry if I want to! ”

After speaking, she cried even more vigorously, and the Fa God saw through her and sneered: "Did you regret what you did when you saw the temple?" Hmph, it's useless to regret it! ”

The beauty god who was broken by the Tao was shocked and didn't want to admit it, but unfortunately he didn't cover it up well enough, and he looked very embarrassed.

With nowhere to vent her anger, she turned to look at Jiang Muxue and raised her hand to hit her again.

This time, the Dharma God moved extremely quickly and quickly, and he was wrapped away before the Beauty God touched Jiang Muxue.

"Liezun!" Jiang Muxue hugged the neck of the Fa God and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

"Xiao Xue'er, I have wronged you."

"It's fine." Jiang Muxue shook her head.

The god of the underworld seems to have endured the actions of the god of beauty to the extreme, and the task has not yet begun to be executed, but the important weight in his hand has been lost, and he is angry and kicks the god of beauty a few times, and at the same time feels annoyed, it is really hateful, just now he was a step slower.

"Lie, what is this?" In desperation, the god of the underworld had no choice but to take out the last weight.

Spell box.

Jiang Muxue and the Law God were shocked at the same time, "Isn't this box in the temple?" "Jiang Muxue is very strange, why did she throw it into the hands of the god of the underworld again?

But if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to understand that the god of beauty and the god of the underworld who were imprisoned in the dungeon can escape, and the spell box belonging to the demon world is back in their hands. After all, the rakshasa has awakened.

The magic god pulled Jiang Muxue and slowly retreated, the magic sound spell created by the spell box was not terrible, what was terrible was that it had its own destructive power, if the other party really had the intention of ending up together......

With the spell box, the god of the underworld and the god of beauty swaggered into the temple, and as soon as they walked through the two golden pillars, they saw two unique godheads floating in the center of the hall from a distance, and they showed greedy expressions one by one.

The beauty god couldn't wait to run over, but as soon as he raised his foot, he fell to the ground, and when he heard the movement, the god looked over, and there was a faint green light towards the two, it was the tree of life.

The god of the underworld was shocked and frightened, and pulled the god of beauty back again and again, he really didn't expect that in such a short time, a seed would grow into a towering tree!

It was so leafy and vigorous that they didn't even dare to look up at it, let alone get closer.

At that moment, Meishen didn't mention how aggrieved she was, back then, they had all played under the tree of life, why did she accept them back then, but now she doesn't accept them?

Why? Why?

When the beauty god blushed with hatred and thick neck, the god of the underworld gritted his teeth and walked around the road towards the two godheads, one god of war godhead, and the other did not know what the name was, in this case, he naturally chose the god of war. This is the position he has dreamed of for thousands of years.

Thinking that at the beginning, he had begged Xiaobai so hard, but Xiaobai didn't agree to help, and in the end he missed the position of the god of war, if it wasn't for the fact that no one became the new god of war back then, he decided to kill Xiaobai.

With great excitement, the god of the underworld gathered his mind and looked at the god of war with reverent eyes, trying to impress it. After a while, believing that the Godhead had accepted him, he jumped on it.

Suddenly, he only heard the sound of "plop", he was disgusted by the godhead, how high he jumped, how hard he fell.

“…… Good, good. Smoke rose from the top of his head, "You refused to accept me back then, and now you still refuse to accept it, good, good!" ”

ps: A few people asked about the progress, when will it end, and let's talk about it here, according to the outline process, no surprise, at the end of the month or the beginning of next month, there are about forty or fifty thousand words.