Chapter 68: The Mask of God

The man in the dragon chair was listening, listening carefully, but there was surprise in his eyes.

Qi Lu said: "Everyone must have heard of the earth-shattering battle between Hou Yi and Dijiang back then, right? ”

"Legend of the Three Realms said that in that battle, Hou Yi and Di Jiang both died together." There was a new change in the eyes of the gods.

"What if I say that's not the case?"

When Ding Xiaolan heard this, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she hurriedly asked Qi Lu: "Could it be that my ancestor Houyi is not dead?" ”

"No, he's dead." Qi Lu's face showed the pain of remembering the past. "But Dijiang didn't die."

The god covered his forehead with his hand and said coldly: "Of course Lone is not dead, otherwise he would not be sitting in front of you now." ”

Qi Lu also replied coldly: "How long do you want to act?" Don't think that because no one survived that battle, you can deceive all living beings in the world. ”

"You seem to be wrong, as far as Gu knows, Chang'e witnessed that battle with her own eyes."

"Yes, you're not wrong." Qi Lu smiled slightly bitterly, took a deep breath, and told the secret that had been sealed in his heart for many years. "Chang'e was indeed there, but you don't know that after Hou Yi's death, she also died of martyrdom."

"You know a lot."

Qi Lu said: "Aren't you strange why I know so much about these things? ”

The god on the dragon's chair asked, "They are all dead, and who are you listening to?" ”

"No one told me about it, because I was also a witness to it, and I was the one who witnessed the battle at that time, in addition to Chang'e." Qi Lu said coldly: "But you don't know anything, which is enough to show that you are not Dijiang." ”

As soon as these words came out, several gods present turned their eyes to Qi Lu, and they were half-convinced. Although Hou Yi was demoted to a mortal by the Emperor of Heaven, his prestige was still immensely prominent in the minds of most gods. The emotional entanglement between him and Chang'e is a topic that the gods never get tired of talking about after dinner.

Qi Lu said again: "Don't you think it's strange, why do I have the key components to open the Houyi Divine Bow in my hand, and I also know the origin of the other parts?" ”

"You've been wandering around the world for thousands of years, and you've had time to investigate these things." Having said that, the gods had already begun to believe what Qi Lu said in their hearts.

Manzhu asked Qi Lu a little puzzled: "Since you said that Di Jiang is not dead, why are you sure that he is not Di Jiang?" ”

"Originally, I believed that he was from Dijiang, but he was too conceited, and he showed a flaw not long ago, so that I inadvertently knew that this was an impostor."

The god asked, "What's wrong with Lone?" He thought he had painstakingly set up a perfect plan, but he didn't expect it to end up with holes.

Qi Lu said loudly: "It was the black light that you attacked us just now that exposed your disguise. ”

"Black Mang? This is Dijiang's unique learning. ”

"This is indeed Dijiang's mastery, yes, but you have already learned it, although I don't know how you learned this spell."

Manju listened to their enigmatic conversation, and said a little puzzled, "Why talk around the bend like this!" Since you are a witness to the battle between Hou Yi and Dijiang, and he said that he is Dijiang, you can simply ask him to describe that battle to us, if what he said is wrong, it is a fake. ”

Qi Lu smiled: "Don't embarrass him like this, I can prove that he is a fake with that black mang." ”

Not to be outdone, the god said, "Hmph, you're completely contradicting yourself. Obviously, all the evidence can prove Lone's identity, but you are paranoid that I am not the deity. ”

Qi Lu said: "You can learn spells, but there are some things you can never learn." ”

"Even if you're telling the truth, what does that mean?"

"When a spell comes into everyone's hands, it will vary from person to person. If Di Jiang uses this spell, he will have a kind of domineering spirit that is proud of the Three Realms, but your black mang has a ruthless and vicious spirit in his bones. ”

The god's face changed, and he let out a long sigh and said, "It's not a good thing for a person to be too smart. ”

Qi Lu said with emotion: "Are you talking about yourself? But I really admire you, and at this point, you're still calm. ”

The two looked at each other like this, and neither of them had the intention of speaking first. But Ding Xiaolan was already impatient, and she asked Qi Lu loudly: "Who is this guy?" Tell me quickly! ”

The god said gloomily, "There is only one way to know who I am, and that is what I have said with this boy, and you will only have a chance to know if you submit to me." ”

"But I already know who you are." Qi Lu laughed.

"No matter how much the dead know, it's useless."

Hearing these threatening words, Manzhu suddenly sneered and said, "What a big breath, now peel off your disguise and see how hard you can speak!" ”

With the wave of her long sleeves, bright red petals immediately burst out, turning the entire cave into a sea of flowers. The sea of flowers churned like waves, and a sword aura suddenly appeared in the sea of flowers, and suddenly blasted in front of the gods sitting on the dragon chair like a rainbow.

The huge sword momentum that came from the front was simply unavoidable, but this god had no intention of dodging at all, his fingers were slightly upward, and countless black rays burst out from between his fingers, forming a black wall in front of him! This defensive spell easily blocked Manzhu's sudden attack.

"Boom!" The two divine forces collided the most violently, countless sparks splashed in all directions, and the thunderous roar generated by the energy impact shook the ears of those present.

Manjoo was forced back a few steps by the all-pervasive shockwave, but the god sat on the dragon chair and didn't move.

He sneered and said, "In the face of Lone's powerful power, are you still unwilling to surrender? ”

Manzhu learned Qi Lu's tone and said, "I think you also forgot one thing. ”

"Haha, just with your stupid brain, do you want to threaten Lonely?"

"It's not just a threat, it's going to kill you right away! I accidentally released you from the underworld, and naturally I can let you go back! Manzhu sat down out of thin air, and Fu Xiqin had quietly appeared in his hand.

The god snorted coldly and said, "It seems that you have recaptured Fu Xiqin, and your courage has also grown." ”

"Since you are not Dijiang, there will be no Zhuxian Sword, so why should I be afraid? You are doomed to lose this battle! With a cold smile on the corner of Manzhu's mouth, and the light on her hand flashed, the sound of the piano sounded violently, this time no longer a soft and distant music, but filled with the roar of the golden iron horse. Her jade hands danced on the strings like elves, and at the same time, dazzling golden sound blades swayed out at an unparalleled speed.

Suddenly, everyone present felt that their souls were imprisoned by Manzhu's notes, and compared to the previous battle with the two brothers, the music she was playing now contained in it was many times more powerful.

Everywhere the golden sound blade went, all obstacles were destroyed, and even the air was torn apart with the piercing sound of the piano, showing traces like rippling water.

Fu Xiqin's ultimate lethality appeared in front of everyone for the first time, and Qi Lu and the three of them were also fortunate to be the first to witness it, because in the previous few times, Qi Lu and Lao Wu already had some ability to bear it, but at this time, they were still the same as Ding Xiaolan, their faces were pale, and their bodies were trembling involuntarily.

Especially Ding Xiaolan, her body is more like a swing, she never dreamed that the Netherworld Flower Fairy Manzhu, who looked gentle and quiet on the surface, would be so terrifying once she had a murderous intent.

The god still sat on the dragon chair and did not move, but the smile on his lips grew thicker and thicker, and the expression on his face made one feel the joy and joy of a mischievous child who was about to get his favorite toy.

Seeing that these sound blades were about to hit the god's body, they suddenly burst open, and the attack power carried by Fu Xiqin also disappeared at the same moment.

"He's really a tough guy to deal with, why is he so good?" Old Wu knew that it was the enemy who used the enchantment to resist Manzhu's attack, and he couldn't help frowning a little.

Manju didn't care, but his fingers flicked the strings faster, and more blades shot out of the strings, raining down on the enemy.

As time passed, the god's open barrier could no longer withstand the fierce attack, it was deformed and cracked, and even Qi Lu, who was watching the battle, could see the rift refracted by the light with the naked eye.

Eventually, a sound blade passed through the crack in the barrier, and more sound blades pierced through the barrier. The god could no longer sit still, and he jerked to his feet, raising one hand forward to defuse the imminent attack. However, he suddenly found that all his strength was gone, and he could not use his true qi to resist the danger.

With dozens of muffled sounds, the sound blade had passed through his chest, and the god's raised hand suddenly fell weakly, blood splattered from the wound, his body was shaking, and the dragon chair behind him had fallen into the pond water as a pile of rubble, making countless splashes.

The barrier collapsed, and more sound blades struck the god's body, so that he could no longer support it, and fell headlong into the pond, floating on the water like a floating corpse, and the originally brilliant pond water was stained red with blood for a moment, looking a little dirty.

At the moment when the enemy fell, Manjoo played the last note. At the end of the song, a victor's smile appeared on her face.

From the end of the performance, Manzhu's technique of playing the piano was so beautiful that everyone was surprised that it took a long time to applaud.

Lao Wu couldn't believe his eyes, and couldn't help muttering, "That's the end of the battle?" didn't even have a chance for us to make a move, and Fu Xiqin's power really deserved its name! ”

"Alas, I didn't think I would become the savior of this world!" Manjoo laughed proudly and said to the crowd, "Since he is dead, he will definitely reveal his true form, let's go and see which bastard he is." ”

"Not good!" Qi Lu suddenly shouted, because he happened to see the face of this god when he fell into the pond, and there was still a smile on it, an extremely evil smile!