Jiang Yi's life is very comfortable, he eats and drinks well and sleeps well every day, and he is bored to write and practice swords, which is very happy.

Fu Li said that the catastrophe of the human race comes from Lechuan, and the way of reincarnation cannot be restarted for a day, and the matter of returning to the god position cannot progress for a day, and there is no time for it.

Jiang Yi is not in a hurry anyway, when Lechuan is clean, Shenmu is successful, and there are still thousands of years to go, such a quiet day is really rare.

It's just that a heart seems to be placed in the clouds, floating and sinking, an indescribable sense of boredom, he is immersed in the dark nothingness alone, and always feels that where he can't see, it is not like the peace in front of him.

Surge forward.

Fu Li stood silently by the window, staring at a candle lamp on the table, and the face of the frost and snow was extremely clear, as if it had blended into the cold sword.

Jiang Yi sat on the edge of the table, wiping his sword with a white handkerchief, always with a soft and tranquil smile on his face.

"Fu Li, you bring Chengying to me, and I'll wipe it. Jiang Yi looked up at Fu Li Dao.

The candlelight reflected his innocent face, like a dream that was not very real.

Fu Li's eyes sank, filled with an inexplicable mist, and he was stunned for a moment before taking off Chengying from his waist and handing it to Jiang Yi.

The bottomless eyes were indifferent and detached, and no one knew what he was thinking, and no one knew why he was worried.

Outside the window, the sky was overcast.

In the main hall of the palace with gold bricks and jade tiles, Feng Qiwu was lying on the dragon chair covered with fox fur, his closed eyes slowly opened, and his bewitching and beautiful eyes were cold and cruel, and at this moment, countless cold rays hit his cheeks, with an overwhelming cold and murderous aura.

He didn't move a penny, and said slowly, "Why bother? There was sarcasm and coldness in his voice.

A golden light shrouded his body, and in an instant, the faint cold and death qi from hell were covered layer by layer, and then a stronger spiritual flame rolled up, and swooped back in one direction.

I only heard a muffled snort, and a pink-clothed female corpse was thrown over from afar, and then everything returned to calm.

The guard who was on guard by the side cautiously stepped forward with a knife to check, his face turned pale, showing a frightened look, and he was stunned and unable to speak.

A trace of boredom flashed on Feng Qiwu's face, he disliked cowardly and timid people the most, according to what he said, his Kyushu soldiers were all lions, born without fear of life and death.

Yawning, his eyes narrowing in a bewitching arc, Feng Qiwu slowly stood up and said coldly: "Kill." "There is no room for death in his eyes.

The two secret guards appeared in an instant, covering the guards' begging for mercy before they had time to speak, and dragged the person down, the sound of the sword cutting through the muscles and the smell of blood came from not far away, and Feng Qiwu rarely showed a pleasant smile.

He walked forward slowly, and when he saw who the dead man on the ground was, his face was a little gloomy, his eyelashes were lowered, and he looked at the corpse of Qingling Kite with some disgust.

He crouched down and reached out to poke the dead corpse's stiff face, "I'm so sorry, I think you deserve to die." ”

Then he stood up and turned around, and ordered: "Dispose of it and throw it to the door of the temple, and then arrest the prime minister, and let him live." ”

The body of the kite was quickly carried away.

But after a cup of tea, a thin man wearing an ill-fitting official uniform walked in unhurriedly.

In the main hall, there was silence, Feng Qiwu sat on the newly made dragon chair, supported his chin with one hand, and looked at Li Yao condescendingly.

Li Yao knelt down and made a big salute respectfully, and stood up directly without waiting for Feng Qiwu to respond, with his head down, his small body standing straight, neither humble nor arrogant.

An entourage came up, holding a secret letter in his hand, and handed it to Li Yao.

Li Yao didn't hesitate for a moment, took it and opened it directly in front of Feng Qiwu, there were some unintelligible words written crookedly on it, Li Yao twitched the corner of his forehead, and habitually endured it.

He closed the secret letter, slowly raised his head, and said bluntly to Feng Qiwu: "Emperor Feng, the minister is here, if you have something to say, why write a secret letter to make things difficult for the minister." ”

Feng Qiwu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc: "You actually dare to look directly at me, and dare to talk to me like this, it seems that I am too tolerant of you." ”

Li Yao said: "Say it quickly!"

Feng Qiwu was furious, and angrily slammed the teacup in his hand: "I want to kill you!"

Li Yao glanced at Feng Qiwu, turned around and left.

Feng Qiwu shouted: "Get back!"

Li Yao stopped, but did not turn around, with his back to Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu clenched his fists in annoyance, forcibly suppressed the uncontrollable killing intent in his chest, and said with his forehead: "You find a reason to sneak into the temple and take some of your belongings from that person back." ”

Li Yao slowly turned around, was silent for a moment, and said, "Emperor Feng thinks the minister can have any reason to get in?"

Feng Qiwu shouted violently: "Don't talk nonsense with me! If you want to go, you will go!"

Li Yao's eyes sank, his tone was dyed with a little anger, and he began to be unpolite: "You have this attitude of begging for people? Don't forget what state you are in now, without me, anyone can kill you." ”

At this moment, his thin body seemed to reveal a sense of superiority over everything.

Feng Qiwu's face turned pale suddenly when he heard this, the wind in his eyes swept up the shower, and he couldn't hide his killing intent, but both of them knew that he really had no way to take Li Yao at the moment.

Li Yao sneered: "I will help you, but I want you to remember what you promised me." ”

Leave now.

After he left, blood gushed out like a tide, Feng Qiwu held a knife in his hand and cut people when he saw it, the main hall splashed with blood was everywhere, the corpses were carried down one by one, and the new anger products were sent up one by one, Feng Qiwu's eyes were full of blood, and the knife fell in his hand, and he seemed to be inexhaustible.

I don't know how long it took, I don't know how many creatures he killed, he stopped, his body staggered and he couldn't stand on his feet, he sat back on the dragon crookedly with his knife, wiped his face, spit out a mouthful of turbidity, and sniffed the sweet smell of blood on the tip of his nose, and the murderous demon finally squinted his eyes with satisfaction and laughed.

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As soon as Bian Nan changed the medicine for the tail and came out of the stone room, he was keenly aware that there was a water spiritual sense in the air that was dissipating, and the white light was dotted, extremely faint, presumably the master had been dead for a long time.

I followed the spiritual sense to search the past and came to the front yard, and at a glance I saw a bloody man lying in front of the gate of the temple, whose facial features were scratched with a sharp weapon and could not see clearly.

She fell on the cold snow, and the spiritual light around her body leaked out, like a blood lotus, quietly blooming.

Bian Nan recognized at a glance that this was Mercury Jun of the Extreme Abyss, Qingling Kite.

He stared expressionlessly, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and the corpse on the ground flew up, and he didn't know where it was sent.

He lowered his head and looked at it, and when he saw that his Qinghua clean green clothes were not stained with blood, his face was a little better, and he turned around and walked back to the temple.

Jiang Yi was breathing in the room, Fu Li was handling official business on the side, and when he heard a knock on the door, Jiang Yi calmed down his spiritual power and responded, "Come in." ”

Bian Nan and Hua Xu pushed open the door in response, and walked in one after the other, the same green clothes and golden crowns, and when they saw Jiang Yi sitting cross-legged on the bed, the two surrounded them.

Jiang Yi smiled and said, "Why did you come here? But I'm bored again?"

Hua Xu said: "No, no, I'm here for business." ”

After finishing speaking, he flipped left and right from the placket of his clothes, and finally took out the blood bead, and wanted to stuff it directly into Jiang Yi's hand, but under Fu Li's cold gaze, Kankan withdrew his hand and only handed it to Jiang Yi.

He scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled: "God, Bian Nan told me today, I only knew that this bead was brought by God to save me, so I hurried over and returned it to God." ”

"Thank God for saving my life. ”

Jiang Yi was stunned, remembering that there was such a thing, that day, when the divine soul was controlled by the god of the predecessor, he placed part of the blood beads of the remnant soul to Hua Xu, so he took it and smiled gently: "It's okay." ”

"Thank you, I don't have to, if I had known that a little blood from me could wake you up, I wouldn't have let you sleep that long. ”

Hua Xu was stunned, shocked, his face was a little pale, he swallowed his saliva, and said, "So this bead is condensed by the divine blood of the gods?"

Jiang Yi nodded, and said to Hua Xu warmly: "Yes, my blood can relieve the cold poison on your body." ”

Bian Nan glanced at Fu Li in surprise, and saw that a trace of confusion flashed on the man's cold and indifferent face, so he wondered: "So that's the case, but in the Six Realms, I have never heard of someone's blood being able to cure cold poison, but the gods are born like this? Or have you eaten any elixir?"

Jiang Yi was stunned, lowered his head and touched his wrist, and a trace of strangeness flashed on his face.

Hua Xu hurriedly said: "If the god doesn't want to say it, don't say it, Bian Nan just asks." ”

Jiang Yi suddenly laughed, got up from the couch, straightened his sleeves, and stood up with his hands in his hands: "It's nothing, my blood is actually just a little stronger than others, nothing unusual, but it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." ”

"Back then, the Protoss hated me, and gave me several kinds of poison with a broken heart phoenix, although it did not cause death, but it ate away at my soul body day by day, I guarded the invitation to the moon, and beware of the sneak attack of the Protoss every day, and I couldn't tolerate the slightest difference, so I had to use the spiritual power to repair the soul constantly, and after a long time, all parts of the body were naturally repaired faster than others, and the blood also had the power to repair. ”

Fu Li's expression was a little astringent, and he raised his head and stared at Jiang Yi.

Bian Nan was also unbearable.

Hua Xu muttered, "That...... Did God hurt at that time?"

Jiang Yi was stunned: "No one has ever asked me if it hurts, I can't remember it for too long, probably because I accidentally scratched a wound and then healed and then tore it open and healed again." ”

Hua Xu said angrily: "How painful it must be! Why are those ancient gods so vicious! God is such a good person! They just hate you! I just think they have no eyes! I still use such indiscriminate methods! I am simply shameless and unworthy of being a god!"

Jiang Yi shook his head lightly: "That's just a prerequisite, the battle of the ruins, I was surrounded and suppressed by the gods and almost lost my life, the god of Le Xu back then, secretly saved me, and exchanged half of my blood, Le Xu grew up eating fairy grass, his blood fused with my blood, and the blood beads condensed to relieve your cold poison." ”

Fu Li's delicate jade-like eyebrows changed suddenly when he heard the words, and the pen in his hand fell to the ground, snapping.

Jiang Yi interrupted his speech, turned his head suspiciously, and asked, "Fu Li, what's wrong?"

Fu Li stood up, his face extremely gloomy.

Bian Nan observed the words, frowned and stared for a long time, a little depressed in his heart, but he still hurriedly pulled Hua Xu to salute and left without stopping.

Although he really wanted Jiang Yi to finish telling this story, Fu Li would have such a big reaction, Le Xu must be a very important existence, in the past that Jiang Yi had forgotten.

The predecessor of the Netherworld was the Le Xu Immortal Mansion, he only thought that Le Xu was a blessed land, but he never thought that there was such an ancient god as the god of Le Xu, he wanted to know what happened next, but if he didn't leave now, Fu Li's killing intent towards him might be even deeper.

Fu Li walked up to Jiang Yi, stared at Jiang Yi and asked in a deep voice, "Guiru, why don't you ask me for help?"

Feeling the anger in Fu Li's tone, Jiang Yi's heart palpitated, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Our relationship was so bad at that time, it was almost to the point that we were on the same footing and hated each other, thank God if you didn't come to kill me with them, how could you let you save me, I didn't think about it at all." ”

Fu Li said hatefully, "So you never mention these things to me?"

Jiang Yi tilted his head: "Aren't these things all in the past? What is there to mention, and besides, don't you know all about me being squeezed out and encircled by the Protoss?"

Fu Li astringently: "But I don't know, you almost died because of this......"

Jiang Yi waved his hand irritably, he really didn't know what Fu Li was angry about, he didn't want to mention those things at all, and it was his brain that twitched today, so he talked about these things with Bian Nanhuaxu.

He pursed his lips and said indifferently: "Joke! I was just born at that time, how strong can I be? Besides, no matter how powerful I am, I can't resist so many gods coming up to beat me at the same time." ”

Jiang Yi hated and said: "Which time I was surrounded and suppressed, I didn't escape from death, every time I thought I would die, and I couldn't die in order to invite the moon, I was numb back and forth, so in the end, I sacrificed the Donghuang Bell without the slightest thought, how could I think that I could come back." ”

Fu Li's fingers were faintly wrapped in a cloud of black gas, and his gloomy face was full of forbearance, as if he was forcibly suppressing the emotions in his eyes.

There was silence for a long time, and he couldn't wait for any movement from Fu Li, Jiang Yi realized that his tone was a little inappropriate, he took a long breath, held Fu Li's wrist, and said apologetically: "It's me who is not good, I shouldn't lose my temper with you, don't be angry with me, if there is anything else you want to know, I'll tell you, okay?"

Fu Li's eyes were full of coolness and silence, and there was a trace of remorse, Jiang Yi was such a gentle person, obviously he didn't know Jiang Yi's painful past, but Jiang Yi apologized to him and asked him not to be angry.

Where does he have the right to be angry?

After waiting for a response, Jiang Yi continued: "Okay Fuli, don't be angry with me, can't I be wrong?"

Fu Li's body trembled slightly, and his heart, which had always been cold and ruthless, suddenly beat violently, and he was terrified, and the despair that watched Jiang Yi's soul fly away came back again.

One time has already made him fall into madness and cannot bear it.

No one can hurt him anymore.

Jiang Yi will always stay by his side.

For this reason, he will kill all those who hate Jiang Yi.

Including Feng Qiwu, who has the righteousness of the king.

He will, will kill him!

The cold eyes faded from coldness, revealing a panicked and frightened look, Fu Li's lips moved, and he was about to say something, when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spit out.

Jiang Yi's heartbeat seemed to stop for a moment, he stretched out his hand and hugged Fu Li violently, tremblingly took out the white porcelain bottle, poured the elixir and fed it to Fu Li's mouth, the aura of his whole body skyrocketed, helped Fu Li sit on the couch, grabbed his wrist and lost the spirit for him.

"What the hell is going on—"

Fu Li shook his head invisibly, his handsome face was as pale as paper, looking at Jiang Yi's face full of worry, and said softly: "How much do you remember about Le Xu?"

Jiang Yi was stunned, he didn't expect him to ask this, and said, "Just remember a little." ”

Fu Li was not satisfied with this answer, and continued to ask, "What is a point?"

Jiang Yi twisted between his eyebrows: "One thing is that I only remember that he saved me, and then I agreed to him three conditions, what I forgot, okay, don't say this anymore, what the hell is going on with you? Okay, why did you vomit blood? Could it be that the demonic qi on your body has been devoured?"

Fu Li closed his eyes and did not answer Jiang Yi's question, only muttered, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

I don't know if it's for Jiang Yi or for myself.