Chinese The snow was heavy and the rope was falling.

Thirteen divine horses, in the blizzard, shuttle like arrows.

The Northern Realm Divine Venerable Xi Jiuye's face was full of murderous aura.

A grass hut appeared in front of him, and in the cold wind, there was a clear singing voice coming out of the grass hut.

The voice, through the howling north wind, fell to Xi Jiuye's ears.

Hearing only a shout, Xi Jiuye turned over and dismounted, and walked forward quickly.

After receiving the news of the disaster at the border, Xi Jiuye didn't even have time to inform Lan Chuchu, and rushed towards the border.

This is true in successive villages.

On the northern border, nearly 30 villages and 50,000 or 60,000 gods and citizens have all disappeared.

If it weren't for the fact that everything in the village was the same as before, and there was no symptom of being attacked, Xi Jiuye would really think that the village had been attacked by accident.

He kicked open the door of the cottage.

This cottage, only ten square in size, seems to be built of ordinary thatch, and looks fragile, but it is such a cottage, but it can stand in the cold wind of the north without falling.

Although the grass house is small, it is elegantly furnished.

In a small bonfire, firewood is burning, and a pot of wine is boiling on it, and there is a small wooden table next to the bonfire, a plate of sauced beef and fried peanuts.

The man looked to be in his early twenties, dressed in an emerald robe.

The man has a face like a jade plate, his eyes are like stars, and his lips are like a fat ingot.

He was as long as a pine in the snow, and he sat cross-legged next to the small wooden table, very leisurely.

Such a character, just by looking at his bearing and elegance, you can know that this person has been a proud son of heaven since he was a child.

Of course, the second son of the Medical Buddha Yunsheng and the Eight Desolation Gods, Ye Lingguang, who has been cultivating medical martial arts since he was a child, is also worthy of the title of the proud son of heaven.

He poured himself a drink, and when he saw Xi Jiuye rushing in with a cold air, he didn't even raise his eyebrows, as if Xi Jiuye was air.

"Night Lingguang, you dare to trespass on my northern border and plunder my gods. ”

Xi Jiuye's face was full of anger.

If it weren't for the clues found in the village, Xi Jiuye wouldn't have known that the healer's holy land, Futu Tian, who had refused to agree to help the victims earlier, would have taken action this time.

Ye Lingguang, who is the person who talks about Futu Tian, also went out in person.

Tens of thousands of gods, which is a lot of human wealth for the vast and sparsely populated north.

"It's cold, drink and drink. Ye Lingguang raised his eyebrows, smiled, and grinned like an ingot, which was very good-looking, a ball of harmony, and when he reached a glass of wine, he handed it over.

Different from Xi Jiuye's coldness, Futu Tian's Ye Lingguang has a nickname to the outside world, called "Laughing Maitreya".

This man looked very kind, and compared to his brother's night transit, it was more heaven and earth.

But those who are familiar with Ye Lingguang know that Ye Lingguang's smile is not a good thing, and often behind his laughter, there is a deadly danger.

Others study medicine, that is because studying medicine can save lives and help the wounded, but for Ye Lingguang, he studied medicine just to be able to control life and death.

Xi Jiuye didn't expect that Ye Lingguang would be so easy to speak.

He and the Ye family were mortal enemies, especially hundreds of years ago, and there was an incident of Ye Lingyue.

Although he and the Yejia brothers had never met, they couldn't talk about sitting down and drinking.

It's just that the slap doesn't slap the smiling person, Ye Lingguang's move, Xi Jiuye is not easy to snub, and tens of thousands of gods in the north don't know where they have been transferred by Ye Lingguang, so it is not appropriate for him to turn his face with Ye Lingguang at this time.

He snorted coldly and was about to sit down.

I didn't know that Ye Ling shook his hands and poured the wine on the ground.

A jackal came out of nowhere and licked the wine from the ground.

"'Fortune', I don't dislike you for being a half-dog and half-jackal, adopt you, for you to eat and drink, if you become the climate in the future, remember to repay me well, but don't learn some wolf-hearted dogs, don't know how to repay it, and bite back, come to eat my flesh and drink my blood. ”

This jackal named "Fa Cai" was rescued by Ye Lingguang when he passed through the north.

As he spoke, he glanced at Xi Jiuye coldly.

Xi Jiuye's face really changed, his fists were clenched, and the anger in his eyes erupted.

Everyone can hear that Ye Lingguang is referring to Sang scolding Huai.

When Chinese New Year's Eve Ling Yue was the daughter of the Divine Venerable, she was honorable and accompanied Xi Jiuye to establish the Northern Realm, but in the end she was killed by Xi Jiuye.

Hundreds of years have passed, and there are very few people left in the north who know about it.

"Night Lingguang, you are really looking for death. Xi Jiuye's body, a strong divine power, his eyebrows, the golden seal of the god, emitted a dazzling light, and the divine power broke out in an instant.

The small grass house slammed and split apart.

All around, the snow in the sky is also under the divine power, standing still.

Between heaven and earth, it seems that there are only two people left, Xi Jiuye and Ye Lingguang.

"Yo, this is going to be done, I'm a Sven at night, and I usually don't use my mouth. ”

Ye Lingguang witnessed Xi Jiuye's divine might, and yawned without hurrying or slowing.

His gaze swept slightly, and his mouth opened.

"Come out. ”

I could only hear the surroundings, dozens of black shadows, silently appearing beside Ye Lingguang, like the stars and the moon, surrounding Ye Lingguang.

These people, all of whom have a long breath of God, are all masters of the main god level, and some of them are even god-level existences.

These people have all become the helpers of Ye Lingguang?

In Xi Jiuye's eyes, surprise flashed.

I remembered that the divine realm has always been rumored, and the most important thing to provoke in this divine realm is the people of Futu Tian, although the doctors of Futu Heaven are all composed of ordinary doctors who have cultivated by force, but these healers, which one of them is not a holy hand to save lives and help the wounded.

Under their subordinates, countless Lord God Divine Venerables have received their favor, as the control of Futu Tian, although Ye Lingguang's cultivation is only the main god level, but as long as he greets, no time, there are not ten dozens of God Realm powers to protect him.

These people, one or two, may not be Xi Jiuye's opponents, but ten or dozens, that is, Xi Jiuye has to be tricky.

The thirteen horsemen in the north behind Xi Jiuye were also dumbfounded, Lingguang was really shameless this night, and he said that he only "moved" when he said that he was more talking.

"Ye Lingguang, if you don't hand over my tens of thousands of gods and make trouble to the God Emperor, not to mention you and Futu Tian, even the Eight Desolation Divine Venerable and his wife will not be able to eat and walk around. ”

Although Xi Jiuye was extremely angry in his heart, for a while, he couldn't help Ye Lingguang.

"Yo, you all listen, the Northern Realm Divine Venerable is going to use the name of the God Emperor to oppress me. Also, not everyone has a god emperor who can support him. In these years, it is not enough to fight for strength and IQ, and at the critical moment, you have to fight for your father. "Cat flutter Chinese