Mo Yu slapped him on the forehead without saying a word, and then carefully observed his reaction, and after a moment, frowned and said, "I am not possessed by strange things......"

Bai Tang, who was treated as a zombie and pasted an invisible charm, expressed his disbelief, and a carp turned up, "I'll tell you, Lao Mo, I may be really a scumbag!" ”

Mo Yu is also a teacher and a friend to him, and his status in Bai Tang's heart is very strange, higher than his master, closer than his friend, and Mo Yu has played the role of Bai Tang's leader for a long time before, especially this matter also involves Su Yuxiu, he naturally and concisely confided in his leader.

The air suddenly condensed, like an iceberg suddenly falling in the living room.

"Love," Mo Yu said, slowly putting down the cup that had broken at some point, and his temperament was cold to the extreme, "Heh." ”

Mo Yu only said three words, leaving Bai Tang with an indifferent back.

Bai Tang poked Bai Tangyuan and asked in a low voice, "What does this mean?" Disdain? Out of sorts? Still disagree? ”

Bai Tangyuan was more confused than him, and said, "What do you mean?" "I accidentally started to doze off again just now, and I didn't realize that the two elders of the family in the living room just now were engaged in a very epoch-making topic.

Bai Tang gave up communicating with idiots who didn't have enough IQ and continued to think about life issues on his own.

……

The turmoil in the place has stopped for a while, and the shadows that lurk in the darkness seem to be dormant, like beasts sleeping underground, just waiting for a spring thunder to wake them all.

On the heavenly gate that mortals can never reach and reach, there are clouds and mist in the immortal palace, and countless empty palaces are raging through the hall, but they can't be shocked by the dust.

There was no noise, as if no living creature had ever stopped or stayed.

"Heaven's Gate," said a cold, indifferent voice, echoing in the star-filled temple.

It was a Nine Heavens God who was like a thousand years of ice and snow, with a soft white silk hanging down his waist, wearing an equally soft white dress, sitting at the end of the empty temple, his eyes slightly closed, his eyelashes were like crow feathers, and his face was white and almost transparent.

In the starlight of the sky, there was a person standing near the entrance of the main hall, the figure was tall, and his eyebrows were extremely cold, and he only stood with his head slightly bowed and did not say a word.

The true god who sat on the endless jade steps at the end of the hall was still tasting those three words, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The Divine Monarch at the door waited patiently, and neither of them made a sound, as if the hall was empty.

The sky is full of clouds and clouds, the smoke is like a dream, but the light in the hall is eternal, and even the angle has not been deviated, as if it has been like this from ancient times to the present.

Compared to the underworld, there is no real darkness in the heavenly court, and if the gods want to, they can even make time stand still.

For a thousand years, time is meaningless to them, and even if the situation changes dramatically now, they still have more time to squander than mortals.

"Li Jing is also gone." I don't know how long it took, but the god sitting on the top of the temple sighed and said, "Now this heaven is getting more and more lonely. ”

"Yes." The Divine Monarch below responded, his cold face, which had not changed all year round, had changed slightly, and the death of his colleague had finally made his mood fluctuate a little.

The white-haired god stopped talking, but with a slight flick of his hand, countless golden points of light seemed to penetrate the white clouds and sprinkle the world between his fingers.

He doesn't speak

, the god who stood with his hands down waited silently, and his heart was like water.

"There are still 1,300 years left," a sigh sounded from the abrupt, silent hall, "time is really running out." ”

"Yes." The Divine Monarch, who was standing with his hands down, also added a little sorrow between his eyebrows, and finally said a few more words, and said: "The Heavenly Hexagram of the Supreme Heaven has been pushed for seven hundred years, and there is no trace at all. ”

Both of them were silent at the same time, and their hearts were barren.

"Go," the white-haired god said, opening his eyes with a silent and empty light in his all-encompassing eyes, "bring him up." ”

After a pause, he added, "Dead or alive." ”

The white-haired gods seemed to see the rotation of the sun and the moon and the replacement of the stars, as well as the thousands of miles and the withering of living beings, and the eyes that could see through the future were more dazzling than the most magnificent stars, so that no one dared to stare and snoop.

Standing at the foot of the endless jade stairs, the Divine Monarch obviously understood who the "he" in his words meant, and he also bent down slightly at the moment and took the order, but when he was about to step out of the door of the temple, he heard a long sigh inside, and the voice said: "The gate of heaven, it can be opened." ”

The Divine Monarch, who was about to go out, turned his head again, and his eyes met the eyes that were like clear water and cold pools, and he said, "Yes." ”

As soon as the gate of heaven opened, it was predictable to bleed and drift. As soon as the gate of heaven opens, all living beings are like ants, the butcher's knife is dyed with blood, and reincarnation can rest.

Even if that day had not yet come, the smell of blood had already traveled through time and space to the present.

Suddenly, there was a red light like fire in the cold heavenly palace, changing brilliantly in the sky higher, as if it was burying countless dead souls in advance.

"Emperor." An old voice came into the eardrums, and the white-haired and white-bearded immortal stepped on the breeze and came quickly, as soon as Fang saw the god who was among the endless jade steps, he lowered his hand and saluted, "Tianyan is fifty, the avenue is one, it was born." ”

This sentence made the pupils of the Divine Monarch who was still standing in the hall shrink, and he took a few steps forward, approaching the white-haired immortal, and said, "What the Taishang said is true? ”

"Really," the white-haired and white-bearded immortal's face was completely different from other immortals, but his eyes were exceptionally cold and clear, and his expression was determined, but his eyes looked at the person whose face was blurred by the starlight, "Why does the emperor think so?" ”

The white-haired ice and snow god sat up slightly, his expression seemed to be the same, only after he finished speaking, he moved his body slightly, and the white hair like snow fell smoothly on his shoulders, and he said: "The road is one, and you should follow the road." ”

It was clear that there was still no movement, but those eyes seemed to have seen the future that others couldn't see clearly, and they seemed to be only looking at the two people at the bottom of the stairs, "You have seen it before, and this time the Nether Realm will also bring her back." ”

The Divine Monarch who stopped bowed and said, "Yes." ”

The people in the hall closed their eyes again, and the stars on the four walls dimmed from top to bottom, plunging the entire hall into a thick darkness.

The cold and cold god who was like gathering the aura of heaven and earth was hidden in the darkness, extremely weak and extremely strong.

The vast palace gate closes layer by layer from the inside out, as if even the last life is isolated inside.

But the two gods who walked out at the same time knew that when necessary, the doors would be reopened, and with the rules of order that could network heaven and earth, they would spill out from the palms of the gods.

The wind and clouds in the ninefold heavens were high, and there was no divine shadow on the high and wide heavenly road, and the upright Divine Monarch seemed to float in the sky

Gong Que bowed from afar, and bowed slightly to the Taishang beside him, before he suddenly turned around and fell straight down from the sky like a meteor.

……

Those things that happened in the Heavenly Court Palace were like a speck of dust thousands of miles away to the people in the mortal world, silent and without any impact.

Bai Tang naturally didn't know that the gods they had predicted before were going to come to this land at an uncertain time, and his state at the moment was a little difficult to say.

"Momo Momo...... Mo Yu, what are you doing here? ”

He was pressed on the sofa by Mo Yu with one hand, and the man looked at him so condescendingly, Bai Tang was a little uncomfortable, and even stammered a little when he spoke.

It's not that he's cowardly, it's that countless previous experiences have taught him that every time Mo Yu does something seemingly nonsensical with a blank face, it will eventually prove that it is not useless, but will bring about the result in some way that will make him unhappy.

At this moment, Mo Yu's eyes were more pure and harmless, he only leaned over slightly, pressed his chest with one hand, and opened his thin lips lightly, "Feeling dizzy?" Racing heartbeat? ”

Bai Tang's eyes were clear, and he unconsciously looked at his drooping eyes, as well as his long eyelashes, which were as dense as crow feathers, only to feel that he was really a good-looking foul, and his brain couldn't react to what he was talking about at all, and he was a little confused.

Mo Yu hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Your face is red, and your hands and feet are sore?" ”

That face is really magical, and people who don't smile all year round occasionally show a smile, which will really give people a feeling of amazement, like a flash in the pan.

As Mo Yu's hand on his chest tightened, Bai Tang's breathing really became short, and Mo Yu's eyes became even more confused.

Mo Yu let go of his hand at this time, took two steps back slightly, and sat on the opposite side of the killing, his face was still cold like a cold winter, but the emotions in his eyes made Bai Tang a little unfamiliar, he couldn't understand it.

"What does it feel like to be in love?" Mo Yu asked, "What makes you feel like you don't belong for a few days?" ”

Bai Tang Na, even if he was sluggish, he realized that something was wrong at this time.

But his mood at the moment is really a little strange, I can't say whether it is disappointed or happy, it is not very comfortable, and the peach blossom eyes are a little unenergetic.

"Yuanshenghua was calculated once, and the mark on his body was indelible, and the second time he didn't have a long memory!" Mo Yu's voice was clearly very faint, but Bai Tang somehow heard a feeling of gnashing his teeth from it, "I warned you a long time ago, don't associate with her, don't you understand?" ”

"Don't blame me, I haven't looked for her once! Lao Mo, we have to be reasonable, since I found out that she pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, I definitely haven't taken the initiative to deal with her! Bai Tang shouted, and pressed his hand on his chest, always feeling that the cold feeling on Mo Yu's fingers seemed to be still there.

"Get her out! No? Mo Yu's eyes were sharp, and he seemed to be even more annoyed by his prevaricating attitude, "It's not me who happens to be there today, what are you going to do?" ”

Speaking of this, Bai Tang couldn't help but be a little short of breath.

He was blocked by Mo Yu at the door, and at that time he only said that he was going to solve the problem, but he never elaborated on how to solve the problem, and Mo Yu could not know.

But looking at Mo Yu's expression now, Bai Tang had very reason to suspect that he knew what he was going to do, and he suddenly became short of breath, because the solution he came up with at that time was to see Su Yuxiu again, and see if he felt that way, if so......

If he had, he was by no means the kind of person who would run away.