In the Taiji diagram, in the void. Ji Ziyang sat down, and a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his chest. At some point, somewhere, he felt as if he had lost a lot of things.

But he didn't know, a lot of things. He boasted of being upright and decisive all his life. Only to face her, only her. But it made him indecisive and struggled with love. He also hated himself, he couldn't give her complete affection, and he couldn't bear the heavy responsibility on his shoulders anymore.

He bowed his head, holding the folding fan in his hand.

The fan is still the same, the words are still the same, and the meaning is still the same. But people and things, right and wrong, are not as good as before.

At this time, Xihe was lying on the bed weakly. Her face was a little pale, and her lips were a little chapped. Her strength seemed to be drained, and she couldn't even open her eyes. Suddenly, she was pulled up by a broad hand and brought into a warm embrace.

In a daze, someone gently moistened her lips with a hand towel dipped in water. His every movement was gentle and gentle. It's so warm that it seems to be the person you miss in your heart. In a trance, she reached out and grabbed the visitor's neck.

"Ji Ziyang ......"

The visitor's body froze, his white robe fell to the ground, and he sat down. His gaze was as clear as a bright pool, bright as the moon. The whole person blooms with a fragrance that is different from ordinary people.

He scrutinized the face of the legendary demon god, beautiful even in the face of extreme weakness. Like a lotus flower out of the water, sickly and delicate. When she is domineering, she is like a demonic red lotus, with a fatal temptation.

And how lucky the one who surrendered to this woman, the one who took her heart.

The hand of the visitor gently roamed Xihe's cheek, as if admiring a piece of beautiful jade. He slowly approached, and was about to cover her lips, when a dark voice came from behind him.

"Bai Yu, what are you doing!"

The man's hand froze suddenly, and a cold smile appeared on Bai Yu's face. He got up quite indifferently and leaned over towards Hou Qing, but did not say a word. It seems to be respectful, but it lacks the real etiquette.

Hou Qing and Bai Yu looked at each other for a moment, he didn't pay attention to Bai Yu who was full of indifference in his eyes, but walked straight to Xihe. He gently put the quilt on her body, and when he saw her in a trance, he was a little worried.

"You didn't have a summons, why did you enter the Divine Lord's dormitory without permission?" Hou Qing asked coldly.

Bai Yu smiled lightly, "I see that His Excellency Houqing still seems to care about the Divine Lord, you can't enter without a summons, didn't you also violate the order to enter?"

"What qualifications do you have to compare with this seat?" Hou Qing was furious.

"If you take refuge in Ziyin, you will be the same as me. Wheel, I'm still much older than you, do you think I'm qualified?" Bai Yu asked rhetorically, he found a random place to sit down, and said gracefully, "When he succeeds in his master's day, when he is rewarded for his meritorious deeds, I am afraid that you will have to respect me." But ......"

Bai Yu's gaze drifted to Xihe, and a strange light bloomed in his eyes, as if he had discovered some rare treasure. He smiled and said, "This woman is really a stunner, and it is so exciting to look at it from a distance." No wonder His Excellency Hou Qing is fascinated by it. ”

"Bai Yu, you are presumptuous!" Hou Qing scolded angrily.

"Presumptuous?" Bai Yu showed contempt on his face, "What about being presumptuous!Houqing, I might as well tell you that I stayed in Xuandu to spy on you." If you provoke me to be unhappy, I will join you in front of my master. When the time comes, you will have no fame, power, and beauty. ”

Before Bai Yu's words fell, suddenly a purple light hit him. Hou Qing turned his head in shock, but saw Xi He half-sit up, looking at Bai Yu and lightly opening his lips, "Those who violate the order will be beheaded, and those who betray will be beheaded." Those who insult my Xuandu will be killed!"

Xi He's blow was heavy, and it came suddenly, and before Bai Yu could react, he fell heavily to the ground. The two eyes were wide open, staring at the second man who was still praising himself. His body pumped a few times, a few mouthfuls of blood came out of his mouth, and he died.

How could Hou Qing care about the life and death of a white jade, he couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Xihe regain his sanity and energy. He stepped forward to help Xihe and asked earnestly, "What other discomforts does the Divine Lord have?"

Xihe glanced at Hou Qing, shook his head lightly, and didn't speak much.

Hou Qing knew that she must still be sad for that child, he thought about it after all, she was still a mother, and she gave birth to a life with her own flesh and blood, and she must have deep feelings and was difficult to give up. But he was afraid that he would hurt her heart by rashly mentioning it, so he had to speak cautiously, "Divine Master, that child is ...... in Taiwu Mountain."

"No need to say it!" Xihe interrupted, her heart twitching violently. Almost with a crying voice, he said, "Don't tell me her life and death, just let her live in my heart forever." ”

Yes, at least in my heart, she is alive.

Xihe slowly closed her eyes, she wanted to cry, but her eyes were dry and red, and she just couldn't cry.

But now is not the time to be cowardly and sad, Xi He is strong and energetic, his body is slightly sideways, and he keeps a distance from Hou Qing. She frowned slightly, "Ziyin wants weapons, and you give them all." Either way, gain his trust. Now that Bai Yu is dead, he will definitely be suspicious. The only thing you have to do now is take this thing to meet him. ”

What was handed over to Hou Qing was an ancient divine sword, called Kunwu. In the past, it had been hidden in Ji Ziyang's body in the form of a stream of consciousness, and it used Ji Ziyang's aura to support itself. It was also discovered by Xihe inadvertently.

The Kungo Sword is not an ordinary sword, it is one of the ancient artifacts. Both good and evil, when Xihe decided to hand over this sword to Ziyin, she made great efforts to tame it into the contract. Holding it in Ziyin's hand is not the slightest threat to her.

"You tell Ziyin that Bai Yu asked him for credit in order to take the Kunwu sword. He did not hesitate to sneak into the inner sanctum alone, and was later found on the spot and sentenced to death. And you stole the day and took the real Kunwu sword. ”

"Why would the Divine Lord use the artifact at the expense of the artifact in order to deceive Ziyin's trust?

Xi He's heart sank, "Do you really think that people who can have such ambitions and such plans will be ordinary people? This Ziyin really knows too much about the Protoss. He knows all my weaknesses, nay, the weaknesses of the Protoss. I think he may be a relic of the ancient gods. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Back then, the three great gods of Nu Snail, Fu Xi, and Xuanyuan were all dead. But that doesn't mean that all the things that live in the Protoss are dead. Ziyin probably also existed at that time. As for his true identity, it is unknown. ”

Xi He affirmed, "This person should not be underestimated. ”

She knows very well that if Ziyin is not removed, there will be no peace in the world.