"Lord Ares, it's time for you to go. ”

A handsome man in a golden robe whispered to the door, waiting for a few seconds, there was no response from the door, the man turned around, his face was slightly embarrassed, "My family seems to be resting, how many people wait?" Standing opposite the man were the Heavenly Realm Divine Envoys, most of them were lower gods who did not have a temple to worship, but because they belonged directly to the God of Light, their status was not low.

The man was respectful, but the attitude of the divine envoys standing there was not good, and they pushed the man away, and the leader said angrily: "Your lord has been turned back to the heavenly realm to think about it, how can you still procrastinate." As he spoke, the leader pushed open the door, and a group of oracles in pale yellow armor broke in violently, as the number one henchman of the God of Light, this temporary palace of Ares was not luxurious, with two entrances inside and outside, a total of four rooms.

After a while, the oracles gathered in the middle of the living room in turn, searched all the places, and found no trace of Ares, the leader looked shocked, pulled the blonde man over, and asked in a cruel voice: "Say, where did Ares flee?"

The blonde man's expression changed suddenly, obviously very surprised, because he had watched Ares enter the room with his own eyes, "Take him away and torture him!" The leader only saw that the blonde man hesitated, and without saying a word, he made a cruel move, the blonde man hurriedly begged for mercy, but the person who gave the order was not soft-hearted at all, two cold lights flashed in his eyes, and the fierce and vicious messengers dragged the blonde man down, "Search me, search all the corners, don't let go of any clues." ”

With the issuance of this order, the not gorgeous God of War Palace instantly fell into chaos and looting, neat book decorations were thrown everywhere, and before half an hour, it was messy ~ messy, like a bandit, the leading god made it stop, and the group came violently, and then walked in a hurry.

With the promise of the Immortal Heaven, the gods of the Heavenly Realm are basically all in the lower realm, except for the upper ~ gods who have established a temple as early as three thousand years ago, some of the other middle gods and most of the lower gods are still the same as the heavenly realm, attached to the side of the God of Light, Mingguang Palace is specially built by the Immortal Sect to welcome the God of Light and other gods, which occupies almost a quarter of the area of Peach Mountain, and is the best place for the scenery of the entire Peach Mountain.

At this time, in this Mingguang Palace, a sensational news was rapidly circulating.

God of War defects!

Originally, if Ares didn't go back to the heavenly realm, the big deal would be forcibly sent back by a few ~ gods, which was not a big deal, but the bad thing was that Ares was missing, and at the same time there were five middle gods to whom he belonged to the God of War Palace, you must know that the rules of the Mingguang Palace are basically the same as the heavenly realm, and the operation is still the same as the heavenly realm, Ares was personally convicted by the god of light, but he led his troops to leave, which is almost a sure defection.

"What? Ares is gone?"

The God of Light listened to the return of the messengers, and his sideburns instantly protruded a few green tendons, he thought that maybe Ares would not accept his punishment, but he never thought that Ares would dare to resist himself, this kind of disrespectful order, leaving without permission is the most unacceptable in the heavenly realm, the God of Light has a cold face, even if Ares has done a lot of things for him, even if the God of Light sympathizes with Ares in his heart, but this cannot be a reason for Ares to violate his authority,

"Pass the order, and let the Heavenly Wolf Army handle this matter. ”

The God of Light pursed his lips, and the anger on his face could be seen by the stupid~, several upper~god-like gods looked at each other, with a look of surprise on their faces, "My god, from the Heavenly Realm Wolf Army, do you want to correct the Fa on the spot?" A high-level god who seemed to be very young asked carefully.

The cold color on the face of the God of Light is like two people for him who has been smiling warmly all day, "Withdraw Ares from the Godhead and bring it back to the Heavenly Realm to be disposed of by the Father, and the rest, only bring back the Godhead." "The few ~ gods who listened to the orders suddenly felt a chill in their backs, and it seemed that the god of light was really angry.

"My lord, where are we going?"

On the outskirts of the Immortal Empire's Peach Mountain, on top of an ordinary carriage, six men sat cross-legged, and in the middle was the god of war Ares who was being searched for by the entire Mingguang Palace, Ares was wearing a civilian dress, a lilac satin robe, blonde hair tied back to his head, and two bangs on his forehead, looking both majestic and handsome.

"Go and kill those who have been to Doom Canyon. Ares said in a flat tone, the other men here are all Ares's subordinates, and they are also his sworn friends in the Heavenly Realm, in terms of blood, they are brothers, and in terms of personal belonging, they are Ares's dead soldiers.

"Won't all the missions be spared?" Sitting on Ares' left hand side was the god of war blessings, the median god directly belonging to Ares, a man of twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a short beard, long blond hair casually draped, and a hint of hesitation and reluctance in his bright eyes.

"Yes, Bellock, not a single one. Ares stared at the god of war, and Belloc took a deep breath and nodded, "So, where to start?"

"Let's go to King's Landing first, starting with Raya!"

Ares thought for a few seconds and returned, "King's Landing, there are a lot of oracles there, it's too risky to do so, or let's start somewhere else." The other man said softly, Ares smiled coldly, and said in a deep voice: "I am the guardian of the laws of heaven and earth, what I do is to maintain the balance of the Three Realms, even if it is stabbed to the father, it is my duty, if any of you don't want to, you can leave now." ”

Several followers were silent for a moment, and Ares put away his cold gaze, and his eyes revealed a kind of piety, "We are born for the justice of heaven and earth, and it is our unshirkable responsibility to eliminate demons.

Ares's stubbornness and persistence are also his strengths, several followers nodded heavily, swept away the uneasiness of defecting to the heavenly realm, and a blazing ~ hot light appeared in each eye, these middle gods have always regarded maintaining the balance of the Three Realms as the most glorious thing since they were canonized to the War God Palace, Ares said this, naturally very morale-boosting.

In order to avoid the tracking of the heavenly realm, Ares closed the godhead he followed, and it was also the idea that Ares came up with to leave the immortal empire in a carriage, the dignified god of war is a thousand miles a day, soaring into the sky without a trace, since he defected, the first reaction of the heavenly realm must be to search from the sky, no one would have thought that Ares was sitting in a carriage and leaving the sight of the god of light.

For three days, there was still no news from the God of War, rumors were everywhere in the Mingguang Palace, as if they were all speculating about the whereabouts of the God of Light, some people said that he took refuge in the God of Hades, some people said that he went to the Sea King, and some people guessed the land of Wudu, but among all the rumors, there was no trace of why the God of War defected.

The gods also seemed to be accustomed to this feeling of listening to gossip in the dark, and in short, the god of war just escaped.

Ling Feng has been a little comfortable these days, not to mention that His Majesty the Emperor authorized him to open a sect near the imperial capital, and the seven killings that Ling Batian promised finally came to his hands, the seven killings are the legendary god-killing killers, and the practice is the god-killing technique handed down from ancient times, as soon as Ling Feng heard the news, he immediately rushed back from the Dingxiang Pavilion.

Seven Kills, as the name suggests, is the abbreviation of Seven Killers, Ling Feng thought so at first, but when he actually saw it, he realized that he was completely wrong, Seven Kills is a person, an old person who is almost about to go to the ground.

"Feng'er, he is the Seven Kills, from today onwards, he no longer belongs to the Hidden Yuan Society. Ling Batian sat on the soft couch in the middle of the living room, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to introduce, Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, and in front of him was an old man who was sitting there and couldn't help but doze off.

There were a few traces of old skin hanging on the wrinkled face, which looked old as if it was going to die at any time, a washed gray long coat, the texture and style of the long coat looked like it was still the color of decades ago, the pair of old age spots, thin and trembling hands were closed on the knees, and the wide sleeves of the robe seemed to hang on a stick, not only old, but also weak.

Ling Feng's reaction seemed to have been expected by Ling Batian, and he glanced back at the well-behaved and lovely little fox, and Ling Batian smiled and said, "Ahri, you tell him." ”

Ahri let out an "oh", then playfully stuck out his tongue, walked around Ling Batian and walked to Ling Feng, and said in his ear with his heels, "What?" Ling Feng's eyes widened, and he looked at this old man who had been napping since he came in, the seven beast blood warriors didn't last a minute under him, such a person, how strong does that have to be?

Ling Feng took a deep breath, arched his hand respectfully, the old man slowly opened his eyes, the dying man was decayed, but a pair of eyes were bright and clear, even the little fox's eyes didn't seem to be as clean as his, "The young master is more polite, the old slave is just a mortal, and he can't afford such a big gift as the young master." ”

Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Ling Batian inquiringly, recently he was very sensitive to the word mortal, Ling Batian smiled and explained: "Seven Kills will protect you closely, he has the unique ability to sense the gods, if you don't tell him that you have fused the godhead, it will interfere with his ability." ”

Ling Feng nodded, only then was relieved, and then Seven Kills glanced at Ye Wuxian, and a few smiles appeared on his expressionless face, "Xiao Ye, are you still alive?" Seven Kills looked straight over, Ye Wuxian had already changed his expression at the moment he saw the old man, "You, how can you be Seven Kills?" Ye Wuxian is usually an expressionless person, a typical cold face and hot heart, and being able to make him make such a rich look of surprise is enough to show the shock that this person in front of him gave him.

"I've always been seven kills, but I didn't expect to meet here again after a long time. The old man pursed his lips, a look of pity appeared on his face, Ling Batian stared at Ye Wuxian for a long time, and after the old man showed that expression of pity, he suddenly realized, "This is the Night Emperor?" Ling Batian frowned and asked.

Then his eyes widened, this deep middle-aged man who had been following Ling Feng was actually the Pillar of the Wind, the number one cultivation genius who was famous in the world twenty years ago.

"Back to my lord, my name is Ye Wuxi. ”

Ling Batian's face moved slightly, as if he had thought of something, looked at the old man, and then looked at Ye Wuxian, Ling Batian got up and patted Ling Feng's shoulder: "Let's go, let's go elsewhere and let the two old friends catch up." Ling Feng nodded, and took the little fox and the others upstairs, leaving the living room with Ye Wuxian and Seven Killings.

As soon as he arrived at the upstairs room, Ling Feng couldn't wait to ask, "Dad, who are these seven killings?" ”

"His name is Qiu Lingsheng. ”

Ling Batian's face sank slightly, and the corners of Ling Feng's eyes went wild~ Pumping, this old man who seemed to be able to blow it in one breath turned out to be the master of the sword god Liu who was better than the sword saint Liu Bai, a sword that caused a sensation in the Three Realms five hundred years ago, Ling Feng opened his mouth wide and was completely shocked.