Holy Martial Empire, Holy Martial City Imperial Palace.

In the splendid hall, in addition to the intricate and exquisite decoration on the wall, the layout of the whole hall is extremely simple, with a very high dome in the center of the circle, a dozen thick golden columns that can only be hugged by a few people, an extremely long golden dining table, and only four or five chairs, which appear extremely empty.

"Eat this, it's nutritious, don't starve your baby." At the table, Zhu Wen sat on a chair on the side and put a piece of fatty bacon into the plate in front of Qiluo

"I can't eat it...... Qiluo picked up the bacon and put it down, pursed his lips and put the meat on the plate in front of Zhu Wen, and whispered: "I've eaten so much, you eat." His eyes glanced towards the front of the dining table, and motioned for Zhu Wen to take a look, only to see that there were more than a dozen empty delicate plates on the table in that direction, each of which still carried the leftover scraps of food to eat.

"Why don't you ......" Zhu Wen looked down at the large piece of bacon on his plate, hesitated for a moment and said, "Let's rest and eat later." ”

"It's been four hours since I ate, and they're gone." Qiluo wiped some of the grease on the side of the small mouth on her face, and pointed to the empty chairs next to her with her other hand and said, "It's just the two of us, the baby is dying, still eat?" After speaking, Qiluo looked at Zhu Wen with some begging for mercy.

"What's the hurry, you're fine." Zhu Wen lowered his head, picked up the knife and fork and cut the meat into several small pieces, his movements suddenly stopped, he raised his head and looked ahead with some blank eyes, as if his thoughts were not on him

"What's wrong?" Kira's beautiful eyes widened, and her brows froze.

"It's a bit of a hassle." Zhu Wenkuai said, put down the knife and fork in his hand and stood up, leaned over to kiss Qiluo's forehead, and said, "I'll go out first, don't eat these if you don't want to eat." Let's go. The momentum was slightly revealed, the space behind Zhu Wen was shattered, and Zhu Wen didn't wait for Qiluo to speak after speaking, turned around and disappeared across the space.

"Hey......" Qiluo wanted to say something, but Zhu Wen had already disappeared, looking at the position where Zhu Wen had just disappeared in front of him. and the empty hall behind, stunned for a while before coming back to his senses, slowly swept his gaze to other places, it was empty, she was the only one in the entire hall, for some reason, a very lonely feeling surged into Qiluo's heart, very abrupt, since Zhu Wen simply explained and left, it appeared unconsciously.

Kira seemed to have figured out something suddenly. Zhu Wen always forced her to eat and ate very much, but both of them knew that in fact it had no effect on the child in her belly at all, and she could give birth to a healthy baby even if she didn't eat, but Zhu Wen always did this, eating was just an excuse, in fact, ...... Or...... He just wanted the two of them to stay at the table a little longer. The feeling of warmth is only strongest when the family gathers together for a meal. At that time, consciousness will clearly tell itself that we are living together.

The warmth of home, the love that the two don't know when was born, maybe it was born unconsciously when men and women got along for a long time, since they had children. Qiluo's belief that he must subvert the divine power has been shaken, but Zhu Wen has not, his belief is still so strong, he wants to return to Earth, where he has his favorite wife. The way back is dangerous, and Zhu Wen may be completely destroyed at any time, but he can't stop when he is already on the road, even if he is crushed by ten thousand catastrophes.

He was actually afraid, but he just wouldn't say it, he was afraid that he would die on the way home.

Every little time spent together, feeling the warmth of his wife and unborn child, is a kind of spiritual comfort for him.

"Can he give up? If I'm willing to give up, is he willing? As a generation of empresses, Qiluo, who was admired and worshiped by countless people, asked herself to the empty hall, her voice echoed, but no one would respond to her, a cold feeling unconsciously began to erode her nerves, she wanted to hug herself, she was suddenly afraid, and this fear gradually turned into fear.

The current Qiluo is no longer the original Saint Martial Empress, although she is still an empress, she is still a woman, suddenly, for the first time in her life, she is so afraid of losing something, what if he goes and never comes back?

His gaze turned and fell on the empty seat next to him, which should still have his warm breath, his gaze moved again, and fell on the bacon that had been cut into even small pieces in the plate next to him, Kira suddenly took the plate, did not use the utensils, directly grabbed a small piece of roast meat with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it slowly and then swallowed it, grabbed another piece and stuffed it into his mouth...... She ate faster and faster, and suddenly threw the plate on the table with a loud thud, her greasy hand raised in front of her, she pursed her lips tightly, her front trembled slightly, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

For the first time in her life, the Holy Martial Empress was as sentimental as a normal woman, and it was incredible that she was still crying about it.

A woman crying because of a man means that she has completely fallen in love with that man, if Zhu Wen can know the current state of the female emperor Qiluo at this time, he will definitely look up to the sky and laugh three times, but he has no time to pay attention to these now, because his doppelganger is about to die.

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After Zhu Wen left the main hall, his perception searched slightly, and the next moment he appeared in the back garden of the palace, Natasha and Solami were specially summoned to the palace by the Holy Warrior Empress and a few aristocratic ladies who had a good relationship with the two of them recently chatting in the pavilion, Natasha was trying on a very novel female aristocratic top hat, it is estimated that a noble lady brought it into the palace and gave it to her, she seemed to have forgotten her sorrows for the time being, and smiled happily with interest.

Zhu Wen hid in a cluster of flowers in the distance, looking at it from afar, but never appeared.

Leaving the palace, Zhu Wen no longer stayed, and flew through the space again and again, until he stopped in the rolling fog that covered the sky and the sun at the border of the Nightless Wasteland, and dodged into the void door leading to the Temple of Death.

Zhu Wen's doppelganger is in trouble, just as Zhu Wen expected before, there are indeed many divine servants in the Temple of Death, the only thing that is different from what he thought is that there are too many divine servants, very many, Zhu Wen originally thought that there could be twenty or thirty divine servants in the Temple of Death, but in fact, the number of divine servants exceeded one hundred.

It's nothing to have a lot of numbers, and sometimes the huge gap in strength can't be made up by quantity. But these divine servants would use a combined attack formation similar to a combat technique, which was completely unexpected by Zhu Wen, and the Dragon Buddha had never told him that the combat ability of these divine servants together was enough to kill the immortal gods, and at present, Zhu Wen's clone had been completely trapped by the combined attack formation.

Behind the Void Gate is a long, dark corridor that connects in all directions. The temple, consisting of a main hall and hundreds of side halls, is the legendary Temple of Death.

Zhu Wen's clone had completely explored the structure of the Temple of Death, and after the body entered a side hall of the Temple of Death, he did not immediately go to rescue the clone, but turned to the exit of the Temple of Death and flew out of the Temple of Death.

There was a divine servant who left the Temple of Death and reported to the other gods, they did not have a god position, so even if they were all dead, the other gods could not sense it, and Zhu Wen wanted to stop him as much as possible. Although it has been a long time since the divine servant left, and the hope of finding it is extremely slim, Zhu Wen still wants to fight for it, it is very important to him to be able to cover up the death of the divine servant of the Death Temple, and the energy given by hundreds of divine servants is enough to lead several thunder tribulations and push Zhu Wen's strength to an extremely high level, and Zhu Wen wants to buy time for himself to cross the tribulation.

Out of the Temple of the Dead is a huge forest. Each tree is thousands of feet tall and occupies a radius of thousands of miles. Beyond this forest is a barren land, with the smell of decay.

Through Guò's induction of his own bloodline in the body of the Holy Martial Empress, Zhu Wen could determine that the Temple of Death was more than a million kilometers away from the Holy Martial Empire, and also indirectly determined the location of the Temple of Death, so that Zhu Wen could find the right direction and determine that the closest to the Temple of Death was the Temple of War. The distance is about 40,000 kilometers, and the ventilation should be to go to the God of War Temple, whether the God of War is in the Temple or not, as long as there is a God of War servant, then the God of War can be notified.

"Boy, you've me off." Zhu Wen was very anxious. After another flicker, it stopped, and the surrounding area was barren, and as far as the eye could see, a hand with delicate skin but covered with magic patterns stretched out, and the void in front of it quickly cracked, gradually extending for nearly a kilometer.

Rumble! Zhu Wen's body was full of momentum, the spirit bone shone with endless black light, this broken space extended again, and it expanded to a length of two kilometers, Zhu Wen suddenly reined in the momentum, and a dodge drilled in.

This time across space, Zhu Wen crossed a distance of more than 30,000 kilometers and appeared directly outside the God of War Temple, Zhu Wen was hidden in the void, and fled in the direction of the Temple of Death.

Three days later.

Tamu stepped into the realm of immortality 60,000 years ago, is the first servant of the god of war, and is also the most tempting one of the gods of war, quite heavy of the god of war, this day he stayed away from the temple of the god of war, with a few weaker servants out to collect offerings, and stopped in a canyon three thousand kilometers away from the temple of the god of war.

"Wait for me here." Tamu looked like a young man, but he was actually an old fellow over 100,000 years old, and he was above the canyon with a sudden wave of his hand, which made several of the accompanying servants stop, and flew down with a frown, and after a while flew up again, holding in his hand a fragment of a weapon, some of which looked like the tip of a serrated blade.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Tamu's brows were furrowing deeper and deeper in disbelief, a servant next to him asked.

"This is the weapon of the Lagan Monastery, I saw him a few years ago, and there is his aura on it that has not yet dissipated." Tamu pinched the fragments of the weapon and said in a deep voice, seeing that several people around him looked a little puzzled, he explained again: "He is a divine servant under the god of death, and he is immortal, and his strength is no worse than mine." ”

"He's dead?" A divine servant said with some solemnity, everyone knows that the god of death is very difficult to provoke, although he has fallen into a deep sleep, but there is really no god servant who does not dare to provoke him at this time, so it is definitely a disaster when he wakes up.

"It depends, it should be." Tamu nodded, his face was ugly, and he thought for a while: "The murderer has not been found last time when the wind god died, and this matter must be reported to Lord Sù God of War, maybe it will have something to do with it." ”

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Half a day later, all the gods gathered in the Temple of Death, looking at the word "death" posed in the center of the huge main hall with the corpse of the divine servant, they were all angry, and even the goddess of light, who had always had an excellent temperament, had to take many deep breaths to suppress the fire.

"He's laughing at us." The God of the Damned said in a strange tone.

"If you find him, you must find him." With a wave of his hand, the corpses of the servants dissipated into the golden light, and the God of Light turned and left.

Zhu Wen didn't expect that the gods would learn the news of the death of all the servants of the Temple of Death so early, although there was a three-day buffer, it was difficult for Zhu Wen to complete the tribulation in three days. And the location of the tribulation is very important, except for the first time, Zhu Wen has never crossed the tribulation in the Red Mourning Dungeon again, and the gods are not stupid, his first tribulation left such obvious traces, they must be able to see something. If Zhu Wen goes to the tribulation again, it is estimated that he will be killed by the gods who suddenly appeared.

In fact, the second crossing of Zhu Wen was completed in the Wasteland, which was a more barren place than the Yellow Sand Wasteland, with few people and a lot of natural disasters, which could well cover up the movement brought out by Zhu Wen's crossing.

After killing hundreds of divine servants, Zhu Wen chose the location of the tribulation outside the Nightless Wasteland. A large area, but there are almost no people, but there are many temples, each temple is at least tens of thousands of kilometers apart, and the farthest is millions of kilometers, if the location is chosen, it can still be seen by the gods, then it is really a blind cat encountering a dead mouse.

Zhu Wen is afraid that this situation will appear. What if the blind cat runs into a dead mouse?

Seven days later. In the far north of the barren land, the gods gathered again, looking at the great crater on the ground in front of them, which was five hundred kilometers long, with different expressions.

"We seem to be late." The God of Light said in a deep voice, Zhu Wen was not the first time to cross the tribulation, and the traces left behind would naturally allow the gods to guess something. Whether the conclusion is correct or not, it must be related to Zhu Wen.

"There is another one six thousand kilometers to the west, which is even bigger than this." Thor suddenly appeared from the void, and his sense of thunder was very keen, and he could sense the active thunder elements that remained in the space after the thunder tribulation.

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Twelve days later. Holy Martial Empire, Holy Martial City Imperial Palace.

"Where did he go?" In the dormitory, Natasha was wearing a delicate princess dress, standing on the side of the bed and pinching her waist and questioning the empress Qiluo, Zhu Wen disappeared for many days, although the outside world has always had his stand-in active, it was arranged by Qiluo, and simple disguise can still be done, although it is very deceptive, but Natasha knows that it is not true.

"I don't know." Kira lay on the embroidery bed and leaned on the pillow, squinting at Natasha, looking too lazy to move, her hand gently stroked her lower abdomen, her relationship with Natasha has changed a lot, she can feel that Natasha is jealous of her, in fact, she is not jealous of Natasha, this girl who makes him unbearable.

"You...... You ......" said a few words in a row, Natasha's mouth suddenly flattened, and she cried out all of a sudden, wiping her tears while shouting: "You just sue me, woo woo, you all bully me, woo woo woo ......"

"Don't cry, don't cry, come, come to my sister." That inexplicable affection still exists, Zhu Wen just changed her from gay to bisexual, she still cares about Natasha in her heart, Qiluo saw Natasha crying, and quickly took her hand and sat on the edge of the bed.

"Yo Yo Yo, whose little girl is this, why is she crying when she is so old!" Some indecent voices suddenly appeared in the dormitory, and Zhu Wen walked out of the void with a few bouquets of flowers.

Empress Qiluo sat up straight all of a sudden, and wanted to say something, but because Natasha was present, she didn't say anything, so she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and pretended to say casually: "You're back, okay?" ”

"It's all good." Zhu Wen said casually, sat on the edge of the bed and put the flowers on one side, tilted his head to look at Natasha, who had already cried into a pitiful little girl, reached out and wiped the tears on her face, and said with a smile: "Why are you crying again?" Who upset my little princess? ”

Natasha, who was looking at Zhu Wen blankly, suddenly pursed her mouth, snorted heavily, stood up and ran out, not even giving Zhu Wen a chance to speak again.

"Why did you go for so long?" Qiluo got into Zhu Wen's arms, hugged his waist and asked in a whisper.

"For a long time?" Zhu Wen lowered his head with a smile and asked, pretending not to believe it and said, "What?" You don't miss me, do you? ”

"Well, I thought." Qiluo's answer was a little unexpected by Zhu Wen, he thought that Qiluo would pretend to be for tat and speak coldly, but Qiluo didn't, there was no joke in the answer, and there was no perfunctory, it was just ...... Thought.

In these short ten days, Qiluo's heart is tantamount to taking the most exciting roller coaster, when she sees Zhu Wen come back intact, the feeling of "looking back at this life is only for you" rose in her heart, of course, Qiluo does not have this sentence in her heart, but this sentence is enough to describe her heart.

"Miss me, haha." Zhu Wen gently stroked Qiluo's show, both of them became quiet, Qiluo nestled in his arms, breathing the smell of his body, both of them were enjoying this quiet warm feeling after the reunion, maybe this feeling, can be called happiness, but it didn't take long for this qiē to be broken by Zhu Wen's words.

"Soon after...... I'm leaving. ”

"How long?"

"A month."

"Will you come back?"

"Maybe."

There was another silence, and Qiluo's arm holding Zhu Wen's waist tightened, and he didn't let go for a long time. (To be continued.) )

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