"Oh my God, you are so handsome and chic......" Wei Xi saw the giant blue and purple unicorn in front of him, and his jaw was so surprised that he almost fell to his chest.

From all the scales from the unicorn's forehead to its neck, one after another stabbed out hard manes, those manes were like exploding ice blades, slightly curved and sharp, and the color was a cool ice blue.

Wei Xi stepped forward slowly, and with his old and brown right hand, he trembled against the bright purple scales in front of the Qilin's neck, as if he was using his sense of touch to confirm that the afternoon sun in front of him was real.

"Apprentice, you are so good-looking, why can't you imagine turning into a turtle?"

Wei Xi's question, Jing Wei, who was stupid on the side, also wanted to ask.

Jing Wei has always considered himself to be the most domineering and powerful of all Wei Xi's apprentices.

Not because of anything else, but because the lion is the king of beasts.

Therefore, when Jing Wei used to go down the mountain to carry water for his master, he deliberately turned into his original body, in order to show his strong bones and majestic physique.

His showing off like this has indeed worked, and for two thousand years, no one has been able to snatch his title of the first marshal of Jingwei Qingyun Mountain.

But today, everything was broken by the second junior brother after unprovoked plastic surgery.

"Senior brother, are you a transfiguration technique? Tell me, where did you find the reference prototype of this divine beast? Did you dream of it yourself?" Jing Wei asked.

Qilin's eyes turned gray, very helpless, and his head turned to the side, as if he didn't want to pay attention to this lion who had never seen the world.

Jing Wei circled around the unicorn, carefully studying the gradient color of the magic pen on his body as he turned.

It is from noble purple to elegant blue, from rich dullness to agile translucency.

It's so handsome! It's even more impressive than the unicorn on the queen's scepter.

I saw that the unicorn instantly turned back into a human appearance, which was the appearance of Wuyang, which Wei Xi and Jing Wei were very familiar with.

He said calmly: "After reading it...... I knew it was going to be like this......" As he spoke, he wanted to leave the main hall of the Shrine and walk towards the backyard.

Wei Xi understood that the child must be going to sleep again, so he also figured out one thing in an instant: Wuyang turned into a turtle, which was indeed not noticeable, and it was convenient to sleep.

If he really has always been like that just now, then I'm afraid that the Sacrificial Tea Palace will become the entire Tianshan Empire, and even the Divine Beast Museum of the Five Realms of Heaven and Earth.

"Don't go!" Jing Wei stepped forward and blocked Wuyang's way, grinning and said, "Say it quickly, where did it change." ”

"It's not a change, my original self is like this. Wuyang, that is, Yukihito, replied with a blank face.

"You just said that you are not a Tianshan creature, but a Sanqing Divine Clan like His Highness Su Yu?"

"Hmm. Wuyang replied in a low voice.

"Then you can also use the Protoss Illusion?" Jing Wei was skeptical.

"Hmm. Wuyang couldn't hold back his sleepiness, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide and yawn.

Jing Wei blinked a few times and said, "I don't believe it, unless you show it to me!"

Wuyang didn't answer this time, and directly wanted to bypass Jing Wei to sleep, but Jing Wei used his chest as hard as a rock to directly hit him back, and showed a look of unrelenting eyes.

"Forget it, let's wait for him to sleep, we'll see later, there's still time. Wei Xi on the side persuaded.

"No!" Jing Wei's eyes lit up slightly, "Senior brother, if you are really a Protoss, prove it to me!"

"True and false, false and true, are all relative, is it so important?" Wuyang said helplessly.

"Yes!" Jing Wei said solemnly.

Hearing this, Wuyang's face gradually sank, and his tone was slightly cold: "Senior brother, if I am really a god clan, then if I don't do what you say, what can you do?"

Wei Xi noticed that Wuyang was obviously just pushing lightly, but Jing Wei seemed to be forced out of the gate by a powerful force, and in an instant, the distance between Jing Wei and Wuyang was more than twenty steps away, as if some powerful aura instantly separated the two of them.

Wei Xi understood that this was by no means any kind of Tianshan illusion.

And just as Wuyang was walking towards the backyard with his back to Jing Wei, he heard Jing Wei ask loudly: "If you are a Protoss, why didn't you save Mo Yan in the first place?!Why did you watch her being killed by that villain from Qi Xiao!?"

Wuyang stopped when he heard the sound, he knew that after his identity was exposed, Jing Wei would definitely ask such a question.

Maybe just now, Jing Wei didn't really want to see the Protoss illusion, he might rather believe that Wuyang was teasing him to play with his master, he hoped that his second junior brother had nothing to do with the Protoss, he didn't have a powerful and invincible divine power, and some were just poor cultivators who couldn't even break the barrier set by Mo Yan.

That night, in order to protect the Tianquan Mirror and delay time for the leaf thorns, Mo Yan trapped Qi Xiao in the sacrificial palace with his hair.

Jing Wei and Wu Yang in the purple enchantment just watched Mo Yan being stabbed into the abdomen with one knife and wiped out his eyes with one sword.

Of course, Wuyang remembered that Jing Wei had used all his strength again and again, in a vain attempt to smash the purple enchantment that Mo Yan had constructed.

Of course, I remember that I just watched it silently and did nothing.

"You have to give me an explanation!" Jing Wei said indignantly when he saw that Wuyang didn't answer.

"Senior brother, if I say that I want Mo Yan to die, do you believe it?"

What the?!

The second junior brother wants Mo Yan to die?!

Why?!

When did Mo Yan offend him?!

Obviously, hearing the unmoved back in the distance, Jing Wei couldn't accept giving such an answer.

"Senior brother, you will definitely ask why, in fact, our gods have a lot of abilities other than illusions, these abilities can make us know a little more than ordinary mortal spirits, Su Yu and I are only three low-level primordial gods, we all have their own spiritual energy to rely on the master of the gods, Su Yu's master is Chenxi, he is in charge of the water of heaven and earth, the bottomless river that surrounds our Tianshan Mountain, and the Tianhai Waterfall I saw with you that night, is the masterpiece of Chenxi. ”

Jing Wei and Wei Xi on the side didn't say anything when they heard this, they were all waiting for Wuyang to continue.

Wuyang paused, and then continued to speak: "My original name is Xingren, and my master is the Three Blue Heavenly Dao Righteous God, the Heavenly Wolf. Most of the aura I needed to grow came from him, so I naturally had some unique abilities that only the Celestial Wolf had. Chen Xi didn't have this ability, and Su Yu naturally didn't have it. I can easily smell the evil qi in the body of the living being, as long as it appears in front of me, even if there is only a trace of these evil qi, I can smell it, and I clearly know the reason for the formation of these evil qi. It's just that my spiritual power is far less powerful than my master, and I can't be like him, and kill the evil qi that I smell in front of me without much effort, my master is really powerful......"

When Wuyang said this, he turned around silently, and his expression was a sadness that could not be concealed by calmness, "My master, the Heavenly Wolf, is the real god of war in this world where we live, all evil, all darkness, as long as you meet him, it will automatically disappear." Maybe you don't know, senior brother, we have a place in Sanqing, which is called the Night Sky God Domain. It's been night for billions of years, and if you walk in, you won't see anything, because there's never been light, not a single light. But when the master entered, it was really only when the master went in, and I saw the process of the suffocating darkness quickly retreating because of fear of him. Those black mist dissipated like the ebb tide of the sea, but after a while, I saw the most beautiful and beautiful scenery of our Sanqing, which was countless golden dandelions floating in the air and scattered on the ground, just like the stars in the clear sky of the day, senior brother, can you imagine the appearance of thousands of miles of stars in the clear sky of the day?"

Thousands of miles of stars in the clear sky during the day......

What would that look like......

Jing Wei really couldn't imagine that picture in his mind for a while, but he could imagine the overwhelming golden dandelions......

"Senior brother, what does this have to do with your hope that Mo Yan will die?"

"Mo Yan has evil thoughts in her heart, she doesn't want her junior sister Xintong to be the left protector, because once the junior sister walks into the Tianquan Mirror and breaks the Nine Heavens dilemma, it means that she Mo Yan will lose the green amnesty ring of her hands, and no one will be left. She will be like Lin Feng and Liu Ye, who were not remembered before, and die alone in silence, and then go to the earth ghost to be an astrologer that no one will think of. ”

Jing Wei didn't say anything when he heard this, but all the doubts in his heart Wuyang could also predict it.

I saw Wuyang walking towards Jing Wei step by step, and said as he walked: "I want to kill Mo Yan, because in fact, in this world, as long as there are people with evil thoughts, I have the urge to kill them instantly, this impulse is innate, but because I want to avoid people's eyes and ears, so for these creatures outside the Sanqing Gate, I didn't do that, and for Mo Yan, naturally I didn't, I just didn't stop her when she committed suicide." ”

At this time, Wuyang had already walked up to Jing Wei, his eyes looked straight at Jing Wei without hesitation, and said slowly and seriously: "Senior brother, in fact, a long time ago, I was told that our junior sister Xintong is the real left protector of the Tianshan Empire and the ultimate master of the Qing Yuhuan. She is far from not only belonging to the Tianshan Mountains, she is the most outstanding astrologer in the world we live in, so I was sent to Sanqing, I came to this sacrifice palace, my task is very simple, is to ensure that Xintong can get the green amnesty ring, and then when she is at a loss, let her look up at the starry sky. ”

"Is the person who told you all this and gave you these tasks your master, the Heavenly Wolf?" asked Jing Wei.

Wuyang shook his head and smiled, "No." ”

"And who is that person?"

"He is our Allah, the true god of the Three Green Divine Domains, the creator of the six realms of heaven and earth, and the one I worship the most. ”

"Why is he the person you admire the most? Is it because his mana is the strongest in Sanqing?"

"No, it's because he taught me what limitations are. ”

"Limitations?" Jing Wei was a little confused by Wuyang's words.

"Senior brother, the imperial system is a limitation to Chang'an; the Three Qingmen is a limitation to all mortal beings; the sacred Tianquan Mirror is also a limitation to the left protector of the Tianshan Mountains, but Allah has taught me how to break this limitation and see the wider world, Senior Brother, do you know what the wider world is?"

Seeing that Jing Wei was silent, Wuyang continued with a soft expression: "Actually, it's the same as the starry sky that you, me, and my junior sister Xintong were lying on the grass together that day. Those bright stars are not just stars, they are the fate of all living beings. Maybe you won't believe it, brother, but the trajectories outlined by those twinkling stars are drawn by Allah Himself, and all the dead, alive, and living beings from ancient times to the present day are just an insignificant point in the painting of Allah. ”

"What?!Allah's paintings?!We are all Allah's paintings?" Jing Wei couldn't help but repeat silently.

"Yes, we all are, so I'm sorry, senior brother, I didn't save Mo Yan. Even if I asked her to look up at the starry sky, she couldn't see clearly, couldn't understand, because her talent was not as good as Xintong's. ”

When Wuyang said this, he couldn't help but think of what Allah said to him when he stepped out of Sanqing: "Kohito, one day you will understand that it is too lonely to paint alone, even if the painting is perfect, no one will appreciate it." ”

"Is the peacock named Xintong that Allah asked me to pay close attention to also painted by Allah?"

Allah smiled slightly when he heard this, and did not answer directly, but said lightly: "Xintong will be the only person in this world who can understand my painting." ”