"Hurry up, he's still waiting for you in the room."

"You take him away."

If it weren't for the wrong timing, Jiang Di would most likely decide to run away by himself at this time.

"Heng Wu Niangniang, do you know me?"

"That dryad next to you is my old acquaintance." Heng Wu did not mention the relationship between the two, and brought it with two words of old knowledge.

"That person can't hurt me, if Heng Wu Niangniang is willing to take risks, you might as well get out of this body and find another path." Jiang Di casually proposed.

I don't have a sense of justice, but I want to do something when I see such a scene of unilateral bullying of the weak.

"I'm not sure...... How many points do you have? Heng Wuyan was still looking at the black-robed man opposite, those eyes were very familiar to her, they were the same person who had been looking at him for many years before.

"Five points, if the person takes the initiative, there will be six points."

"Then Lingxi is betting on this." Heng Wu didn't strip off all her divine souls, and her divine souls didn't transform all of them, so she stripped off the part that still belonged to the osmanthus tree demon.

Jiang Di's eyes are flowering, and there is an extra osmanthus in the spiritual sea, the petals are crystal clear, and the fragrance is refreshing.

It wasn't at all as strong as the scent she had smelled before.

"I'll end up here, stay safe and avoid being affected."

Heng Wu's real name is Lingxi, and she is a Lingxi who has a little understanding of Lingxi, and the clansmen praise her for her intelligence and talent, and she is the youngest young patriarch in the domain under the jurisdiction of the Moon God.

Her people were genderless.

A name is just a title.

The names of a very small number of clansmen carry the expectations of a clan.

That's the name Lingxi.

Only Xiangxiang is regarded as a little prince who needs to be cared for and grown, and has developed into what she is today.

Jiang Di couldn't see Heng Wu's eyes, and slowly retreated after answering.

When he retreated to the vicinity of the courtyard wall, Jiang Di stepped on something, and the moment he looked down, a power that could dissolve everything seemed to leak out of the container containing it, and because of his spiritual intelligence, after dissolving the nearby energy body, he staggered and floated in the direction where he was going.

Jiang Di only saw the soft mass of things, flapping two parts that could be ignored and should be wings, flying towards the outside of the Heng Godless Temple.

It turned out that where Heng Wu and the black-robed man confronted each other, there were only two shallow marks, no bloodstains and no figures.

"Dissolved?"

"That's a spell that only believers in the moon god can learn." Yan Xi turned into the appearance of a vermilion finch and flew over to investigate.

"The bodies of both acolytes have been dissolved."

There was still half an hour before the spell worked, and Jiang Di walked out of the Hengwu Temple without Heng Wu Niangniang, and walked to the corner of an extremely hidden alley before his figure appeared.

After blending into the crowd, he didn't show anything unusual until he opened the door with a wooden sign that was said to be the exclusive use of the monk's method to open the door.

Jiang Di saw the tree demon Xiangxiang poking at Chao Xi's white and tender little face again and again, Chao Xiang was puffing up, her cheeks were more bulging, and Xiang Xiang poked more vigorously.

"What's going on?" Taking out part of the Yuan Shen of Heng Wu who had fallen into a deep sleep in the spiritual sea, and warming it with a piece of spiritual jade, Jiang Di did not rescue Chao Xi at the first moment, but found a soft stool to sit down and poured himself a cup of hot or cold tea.

"There was a thief in Mianmian's room, I caught Mianmian for Mianmian, and now I'm helping Mianmian educate this little thing that doesn't learn well at a young age."

"In this way, that Xiangxiang may have misunderstood."

"Chao Ji is a child I raised, not a little thing that I don't learn well at a young age." Jiang Di raised his hand to lift the ban on Chao Xi's body, and as soon as Chao Ji felt free, he immediately ran behind Jiang Di, and made a grimace at Xiangxiang, who wanted to catch him but didn't catch it.

When Jiang Di turned his head to look at it, he had an aggrieved expression.

Xiangxiang pinched the corners of her robe, and said that she would come.

"Reach out." Jiang Di selectively ignored the monster in front of him, and his face was expressionless.

"Mianmian wants people to give you their hands, just say it, say it gently-"

The cold person who was chattering endlessly, as if he was not satisfied with Jiang Di, stretched out his hand very quickly, and stopped when he saw the unadorned spirit jade that Jiang Di had placed on his palm.

The spirit jade is not his spirit jade, but the weak primordial god in the spirit jade has the same aura as him.

"I just came out of the Temple of Constant Nothing." Jiang Di only said one sentence, and took the Chao Xi who was trying to do things into the spirit plant space.

The breath on Heng Wu Niangniang and Xiangxiang seems to be of the same origin, either close relatives or clansmen with close blood.

Old literacy is not enough to sum up the relationship between them.

Maybe Heng Wu Niangniang didn't want to talk to her more.

Until nightfall, the young man of the tree demon only held the spirit jade in his hand, did not say a word, and did not eat a grain of rice.

Jiang Di poured him a cup of tea and decided to leave the space intact.

The exposure of emotions always has to avoid outsiders, but she has not considered it properly for a while.

Yan Xi turned into a vermilion hairpin this time, and it was still shining when inserted in Jiang Di's hair.

Fortunately, all the lights on the street were on, and the light was neither strong nor weak, and Jiang Di was not conspicuous among them.

But there are no good landscapes here, and the girls raised are not fair-skinned except for monks, and although they are not thin, they have little to do with beauty.

I have to say that the reason why Heng Wu was able to obtain so many beliefs was also because there were few beauties in this large area of the mortal world.

Mortals believe in eternal nothingness, one is to seek marriage, but to seek beauty.

The power of Hengwu is not enough to make all believers reborn and completely change their skins, but it can more or less transform devout believers in the direction of white skin and beauty.

There have been many girls who have stepped into the ranks of beauties, and Jiang Di, who has changed into a non-ostentatious and low-key outfit, is wearing a very positive red dress tonight, and the embroidery thread is made of gold wire, which is not the color of shiny gold, but more like red gold.

Jiang Di was a head taller than other women, and her fair and natural complexion would not become dull yellow under the light, but softened some of the not-so-soft lines of her facial features.

A beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes, with no one by her side, walked on the street, and I don't know how many people's eyes she attracted.

Jiang Di, who didn't intend to pay attention to these gazes without much malice, suddenly felt a chill on her back, and there was a figure who she couldn't shake at the moment staring at her.

I didn't find the clue, and I was still being targeted.

I don't know if it's good luck or bad luck.

After Jiang Di left, the Hengwu Temple only descended at night, when it was nightfalling.

As the pillar of light dissipated, a man in a moon-white robe slowly walked to the place where he had been lying down, and raised his hand to distort the space-time of this area, and the man stepped back slightly, watching the figure made of faint moonlight reenact what happened in this place during the day.

"The people of the Night Clan, dare to hurt the gods of the deity?" The laurel tree in the courtyard was still flourishing, but the flowers on the tree had lost their fragrance, and no one could tell that it was dead from the outside.

The man stroked the only remaining shell of the laurel tree and tucked it into his sleeve.

"You exchanged yourself for the blessing of the deity, but now that you have come to this mortal realm, I will go and see your sweetheart who can make you abandon yourself."

When the man walked out, he noticed that a branch by the wall seemed to have been stepped on.

"It turns out that there were still people present."

"Since you can escape the distracting divine sense of that Night Clan's divine servant, you can still not leave a breath."

"When did the mortal world come out with such an existence." After remembering the breath on the branches, the man closed off the area of the Eternal Temple.

Not wanting to walk on the same street as a mortal and touching so many mortal people, the man walked on the roof, and walked on the ground where there was no eaves.

It's just that when the others look at it, they can only see a brighter piece of moonlight, and only the highly inspired monks can feel what kind of great god has come to a wasteland in this mortal world.

Jiang Di glanced at it from a distance, and saw a man in white with fluttering clothes, walking on the moon in mid-air.

To be precise, wearing the moonlight also turned into a bright moon, walking slowly.

It's just that this glance has been seen for a long time that the man in white has looked at him.

With a strong sense of crisis, Jiang Di immediately took out the spell that was put into the space and the use time was suspended, and quickly escaped under the cover of the crowd.

"What does Jiang Jiang run."

"That person, in my heyday, I could hit ten with one hand and twenty with one foot." Yan Xi said and counted seriously.

"But the current Yan Xi is not the Yan Xi in his heyday."

Yan Xi, who has entered adulthood, does not have the family's resources for her to use, and the aura of several worlds she has gone to in a row is not sufficient, although Yan Xi is now an adult, her ability will be enough to protect herself.

"Wait for Jiang Jiang to go to a few more fragments of the ancient secret realm that this world has, and wait for me to absorb the original aura inside, this little god who dares to threaten Jiang Jiang, I can hit a hundred with one finger."

Jiang Di, who didn't know how Yan Xi was going to hit a hundred such gods with one finger, just showed a shallow smile on his face.

Coincidentally, the god who should have something to do with the moon happened to be a little interested in her.

With such an obvious aura, he is not afraid that other people will notice that some of the power does not belong to him as a small god.

Since it is not his own, it is better to return it to its original owner.

Jiang Di smelled a very familiar breath at the moment when the man in white moved closer to him.

"Strange, how can there be the breath of Genshin God on that little god......" Yan Xi's sentence didn't let Jiang Di hear it, and hurriedly contacted 001 with a special channel.

"For some reason, the headquarters has been attacked, and now the whereabouts of the creator are unknown, and the unsightly things of the small world are trying in vain to occupy what they shouldn't covet and become the true gods born from the source." 001's tone was disdainful, more angry.

Yan Xi, who has always behaved like Luo Xi, also has a serious expression at this time.

"What can we do."

"Jiang Tu is born to attract the attention of the creator, and she is mostly dangling in the world, who has a more abrupt affection for her, eighty percent of the creator's consciousness fragments are on her body."

“001……”

"What's the matter?"

"I want to ask."

"Ask." While sweeping the traces left by Yan Ximao's rash invasion of the online world of other worlds as Jiang Di's all-round butler, 001's main mind is still tied up by a large number of things at the headquarters, and this time he has already experienced what it means to be anxious.

But when it comes to Yan Xi, his attitude is always bad.

"Lord Lohi, how many pieces did he break into?"

001 didn't expect Yan Xi to ask such a question, and for a while, his already tense face tended to be paralyzed.

"What's the matter, isn't it easy to answer? I just thought that if I wanted to collect the fragments of consciousness, I would have to have a number. ”

"It's not a big problem to find it again, but if there are more pieces of other people's pieces to put together the Great Demon King, I don't dare to imagine what it will be like."

"Broken into thousands of pieces." 001 took a deep breath, still deciding to speak.

"The creator's consciousness is different from ordinary people, it can be understood that his origin is split, and now scattered in thousands of worlds, through calculation and investigation, it is determined that most of the creator's origin exists in these worlds he created, and it is likely to incarnate some nameless existence in the main line of the world."

"As long as you collect most of the Origins, the other Origins will automatically return to the Primordial and regenerate a Creator."

"What kind of tool did you use to collect the origin of the Great Demon King?" If you don't understand, just ask, Geng Zhiyanxi didn't feel 001's gradual irritability at all.

Maybe I feel it, but I still want to get as much information as possible.

She has inexplicable confidence in the fact that 001 won't be rough with herself.

Completely forgot how many times 001's poisonous tongue blew her up in the first place.

"The badge that Jiang Di got at the beginning is one-tenth of the creator's origin, and it will automatically absorb the part of the origin that is willing to return."

"I can't say anything more."

"It's a game."

"Neither of the two sides of the ruling is at the level of you and me."

"You want the Jiang Di you know to be completely resurrected, and I hope that my creator can be the winner of this game."

"We don't have a conflict of interest."

"There's one thing you need to remember, Yan Xi."

"Only when the creator successfully awakens from the beginning, Jiang Di can return to her original position, and the choice can be in her hands, and you and I don't want our wishes to be shattered."

"Go back, the world behind will be very dangerous, you protect her."

"When you don't have enough points, just use the points in my account." 001 finally linked his points account with Yan Xi, Yan Xi just glanced at it, and was dazzled by the countless 0s in it.

Jiang Di didn't feel that Yan Xi had left for a while, she paid attention to finding her foothold, and at the same time paid attention to whether the man in white was frantically catching up.

She's too weak now.

Even with a lot of help in hand, it can't hide the fact that she is now an ant-like existence that can be easily crushed to death.

Therefore, the person she is eyeing must live well, wait for her to come, and take his life.

It is also true that he dares to target her, and he dares to possess Luo Xi's things privately, and he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead.