The god of craftsmanship is most afraid of one of the first gods. The other two gods were at least doing something, at least thinking about the consequences. However, this deity is different, and it is all about mood.

10,000 years ago, the battle of the gods. The two gods of Qin Yu and Nai He were besieged by the Hou God, and the Qin Yu God Zun unfortunately fell in order to protect the Nai He God. After recuperating for a period of time, the gods directly attacked the gods, and during that time, it was the dark age of the gods, and the gods were spared wherever the gods chased the fans.

Naihe, who had slain the gods, was finally sealed by another primordial god.

It's hard to forget what happened.

The blood of the gods stained the earth red, the corpses were placed in a mess, and the woman in red was like blood standing indifferently in the sea of corpses and blood, her silver hair was flying, and the bloodthirsty light in her eyes was not dissipating, quietly staring at the compassionate young man opposite.

The young man, Yi Jiang, one of the three primordial gods, hung behind him with ten thousand blades, dusty.

"Why, why did you slaughter the gods?" Yi Jiang had never understood this little sister, just like now, she showed strength and cruelty that he had never seen before.

On the chase of joy, the blood of the gods is not purified, drop by drop, drop by drop, dripping on the ground. The indifferent face of the woman who slaughtered the god actually showed a smile when she heard the young man's questioning.

"If you want to slaughter, you will naturally slaughter. "The craftsman can't forget that smile.

The confrontation between the blades and the joy of chasing! The duel between Yijiang and Naihe!

The scene can no longer be expressed in words, and the final ending is that he was sealed with the Mi God Tower, and Yijiang did not know what to do.

"Daddy, what are you thinking?" Along the way, the man who usually talks less on weekdays seemed even more silent. "How do you know where your sister will be?"

This is the way to Hanajinu. Ou Tingwu is a person with a clear mind, his father should not be an ordinary martial artist, he is very familiar with the people who took away his sister, they are acquaintances, not enemies, so his sister should not be in danger.

"Daddy?"

The craftsman was awakened by his son from his memories, and he was faintly afraid in his heart.

"Don't ask. Wait until the meeting, no matter what happens, don't ask, and don't move. "That person, I don't know if it will be the same after 10,000 years. Moreover, he has something on his mind, so he lacks confidence in the face of that person.

Silent.

With the silence along the way, when the sky was broken, they arrived at the Flower God Palace. The flower god palace has not opened the enchantment at this time, and the colorful enchantment is extraordinarily good-looking.

Colorful clothes accompanied by butterflies danced, and the flower gods with beautiful faces seemed to be waiting for them.

"Long time no see. The flower god greeted calmly.

"I see you every year, but I haven't seen you with my own eyes. "The craftsman remembered that this fictitious woman was just a little pseudo-god who followed behind the god Nai He back then, but it was very strange that the eccentric Nai He was very conniving with her.

The god of flowers nodded, looked at the two of them fixedly, and turned to leave.

It's a bit inexplicable. Ou Tingwu didn't understand what it meant, but the craftsman had a little meaning. He could see that this flower god had just entered the realm of the Eternal God, but his strength was above him. He devoured the divine will of another eternal god and advanced to become an eternal god, and the flower god was indeed cultivated step by step by himself.

This woman is really not simple, thousands of years of loneliness and coldness, people with uncertain hearts may have given up or found another shortcut, but she persevered. Could it be that this is the reason why the Divine Venerable indulged her?

The curvy figure of the flower god disappeared into the enchantment and disappeared. The craftsman didn't know what he was thinking, and kept looking at the place where she disappeared, looking stunned.

"Father!" Ou Tingwu felt that his three views were subverted today, and he had not forgotten that he and his family would come to the Flower God Palace every year to pray for blessings. But it's surprising that my father and the god of flowers are old acquaintances. And the look of the father ...... It's kind of like that.

The craftsman god returned to his senses, he didn't want to take his son to see him, he understood what kind of strength the god venerable was ten thousand years ago, and he didn't dare to know what kind of strength he was without the Yijiang god venerable and Qin Yu god venerable ten thousand years later, but no matter what it was, he couldn't let his son take the risk.

"Tingwu, you stay here, and wait for the Flower God Enchantment to open for you to enter. ”

Ou Tingwu didn't really want his father to go alone, so he refused. "Daddy, Yu'er is my sister. ”

The craftsman god was also very resolute: "You can't go, I'll come back with Yu'er." ”

"But ......"

"Tingwu, I don't want to do it. The craftsman's voice was calm.

The father was serious and resolute, and he could only nod.

It is rare for the craftsman to touch his son's head, and this kind of treatment is only available to daughters on weekdays. "Don't worry, Yu'er will be fine, and the person who took her won't hurt her. ”

"But it will hurt me, right? We've talked about it at home. "It's a familiar scene, it just happened last night. But why, what is the identity of my sister?

"I'm leaving, remember my words, and stay in Hanajin Shrine. The craftsman no longer hesitated, and disappeared directly in front of his eyes after telling him to play with his son.

Ou Tingwu stared at the direction of his father's departure, his expression uncertain.

The floral fragrance is pleasantly fragrant.

"His Highness the Flower God?"

Ou Tingwu looked at the god of flowers who had gone and returned, slightly confused.

The god of flowers did not look at him, but only looked in the direction he had looked at from afar, which was the direction in which the craftsman god had left, and it was also the rear of the flower god palace.

The Flower God Palace is built on the mountain, and the top of the mountain is so white and foggy that you can't see what is inside.

"Don't worry, the Divine Venerable has been a lot calmer lately, and he won't do anything to the Craftsman God. "At most, you can't die.

What is a god?

He was thinking wildly when he heard a chuckle from the god of flowers beside him.

"The craftsman god is the craftsman god, in the era of the gods, he is a fragrant glutton. As for the gods, I can't say yes. ”

......

Although his family is in a strange crisis, but a big beauty next to him accidentally did something stupid, even if the situation is unknown, Ou Tingwu, a little man who has just become an adult, still blushes silently.

"His Royal Highness the Flower God and his father are friends?"

"No, it's not. We...... It's the enemy. "The craftsman god relied on his masterful forging skills to mix like a fish in water among the queen gods. And she is just a little pseudo-god that the god picked up casually.

"Ugh. A little embarrassed, Ou Tingwu was also secretly vigilant.

Aware of the small movements of the child beside her, she hurriedly comforted her. "It's just that the camp is different, and it's not your mortal enemy. You don't have to be afraid, and you're my believer, and I won't hurt you. ”

That being said, the other party's guard has not been lowered.

After being silent for a long time, Ou Tingwu took the lead in speaking.

"Your Highness the Flower God, can I ask, what is the age of the gods?"

"You don't even know that. ”

"I don't know. ”

The god of flowers is a little strange. However, she didn't know that some things, in the long flow of time, were slowly forgotten. And there are things that are recorded in the hands of only a few.

"Well, then I can't say it, after all, it may be that the craftsman doesn't want you to know. ”

"The Flower God Barrier is about to open, I'm leaving. It's been a long time since I've spoken to anyone, thank you. After the god of flowers finished speaking, he hid his body directly. Leaving Ou Tingwu alone, watching the streamer's enchantment bloom and wither like a flower.

The flower god who hid his body looked slightly cold.

Although the Divine Venerable said that his temperament was uncertain, he spent more time lazy. The craftsman god witnessed the god slaughtering the god that day, and it stands to reason that he should hide as far away as possible. But a hundred years ago, he lived in seclusion on her realm.

All the gods know that she, a false god, is loyal to the gods.

What is the purpose of the craftsman's move?

Unfortunately, she didn't seem to see anything.