Those who lived in the same era as Ji Li said that he was moody, and that he was both good and evil.

She's not a good person in the traditional sense.

Oh no, I should say she's not a good god in the traditional sense.

She does not have the so-called great love, nor the so-called sense of responsibility, nor the so-called kindness.

Probably because she believes in the way of killing, she has a very strange temper.

It's not surprising to turn your hands over to the clouds and your hands to kill a person in the rain.

All in all, Ji Li does things according to his preferences and mood.

The woman who led the way didn't know that she had walked around the ghost gate.

It wasn't until she brought the person to the main hall that the woman knocked lightly on the door: "Father...... I've brought someone to you. ”

The attitude turned out to be very respectful, and I couldn't see the casualness of Ji Lishi at all.

Of course Ji Li knew what kind of place she was, she had been here many times, although every time she gave countless little gods a headache and resisted because of trouble, Ji Li did not miss any of the banquets here.

There is no reason for her, there is the most delicious and freshest peach here.

As the woman's words fell, the door of the main hall slowly opened, and a majestic and kind voice sounded: "Come in first." ”

Ji Li was led in, but what he saw at a glance was the Emperor of Heaven who was completely different from when he was in high spirits in the past.

The Heavenly Emperor's hair in front of him was completely white, and even if he tried to soothe his expression, he could still see the wrinkles on his face that should not have appeared, and at the previous banquet, he was still a young man.

The little god shouldn't age so fast.

How did he make himself like this?

The Emperor of Heaven seemed to see her doubts, and waved his hand to let his daughter-in-law go down: "Ji Li, I haven't seen you for a long time, but where have you been causing trouble recently." ”

Ji Li gently hooked the corners of his mouth, but his tone was indifferent from his expression: "Don't you know my identity." ”

The Heavenly Emperor smiled stiffly, slowly got up and bent over her: "The Lord of the Heavenly Realm has seen the Divine Venerable. ”

Ji Li didn't look at him, walked to the throne, and reached out to pull the canvas on the table: "What's going on, let you choose to invite me over in this way." ”

She took a random brush on the table, dipped it in cinnabar, and scribbled on the canvas for a while.

The Heavenly Emperor's expression became a little more solemn: "This matter is very important, please promise me." ”

"I never work in vain." Except for Ying Chuanyu, who would do such a thankless thing.

Ji Li put the desire on his face, how could the Emperor of Heaven not know what she meant, smiled bitterly and touched his beard.

"The little god has his own sincerity."

"Sincerity?" Ji Li glanced at him nonchalantly, and repeated the three words, and I don't know how she pronounced them, those three words sounded extraordinarily profound, "Then let me hear what sincerity you have." ”

The Emperor of Heaven approached her: "Before you tell me about this, please be sure to save my life." ”

"I thought that you people in the heavenly realm were so not afraid of death." The little prince is so arrogant, but his father looks very cowardly, and he is still afraid of death when he sits in this position.

The Heavenly Emperor understood Ji Li's ridicule, but he would never choose to argue with her at this time, nor would he have to emphasize to her that he was for the temporary peace of the Three Realms.