Looking at everyone, Wen Jie coughed lightly and said lightly: "I'm sorry to make everyone worried, I'm tired, go and rest, you guys should disperse!" After speaking, Wen Jie went back to his room, leaving everyone there to look at each other. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Zixin wanted to ask Wen Jie, but was stopped by Jinluo, shaking his head and signaling him not to mention it for the time being.

Wen Jie's indifference and silence made everyone present stunned, and they began to discuss in private. Someone was also puzzled, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Wenjie's gourd.

This is exactly what Wen Jie wants, he just wants to make the person with a ghost in his heart unable to touch his pulse, make him uneasy, and move on his own.

Not only that, Wen Jie's indifference will make the spy feel that he has discovered something, whether he will be exposed, etc., this is psychological warfare, to see who can't hold his breath first.

Back in the room, Wen Jie looked inward first, watching the Xuannu quietly cultivating there. The fruit of true love is about to ripen, and now it is very critical for Xuannu, and she doesn't dare to be careless.

Can't chat with the Xuannu, Wen Jie suddenly felt a little lonely, chatting with the Xuannu has become a part of life for a while, and there is no sound for a while, which is really a little uncomfortable.

He sighed and sat down cross-legged, intending to cultivate. But as soon as she closed her eyes, she would unconsciously appear in front of her, and her smile was so beautiful and moving.

I opened my eyes and looked out the window, the banyan tree in the yard had fallen its last dead leaves, and the light snow from last night had melted, only a slight residue remained in the shadows, and winter had come.

Maybe it's because of becoming a god, Wen Jie didn't feel cold, thinking of the long skirt that condensed the condensation before, it's a little funny when he thinks about it now. At that time, I didn't think too much about it, I just thought that such clothes would look beautiful on her, and I didn't forget about the season at all.

Ahem, why did you think of her again, Wen Jie smiled bitterly. No matter how stupid people are, they should know that they are attracted to this girl who has only met once. It's just that they are destined to be inseparable.

The soul is incomplete, and the body is a demon, this is the first time Wen Jie has seen such a situation, and he really doesn't know how to heal it.

"Will he have a way?" At this time, Wen Jie thought of someone, a person who was so beautiful that people were jealous and erudite.

With a thought, Wen Jie had already come to the familiar peach orchard. No matter what season it is outside, the peach blossoms here are still beautiful.

A gust of wind hits, and the petals rain down. The fiery red clothes floated by, bringing up a petal and flying, and the picture was very beautiful.

Although he had known him for thousands of years, Wen Jie was still amazed, leaning lazily on the peach tree, admiring the graceful beauty of him when he stabbed at him with his sword, and a smug smile hung on the corner of his lips.

When the sword blade came to him, Wen Jie raised his palm, and the golden light in his palm surged, and the Red Flame Divine Sword was blocked, and he couldn't advance an inch.

Pouting, Wen Jie's tone was complaining: "Hey! You're enough!

Retracting the long sword, Shen Yan snorted coldly: "I'm just letting you understand that this is my backyard!"

Wen Jie nodded: "Mmmm, I know, this is your backyard, my harem!" After speaking, he dodged away when he raised his sword again, hehe smiled evilly.

Too lazy to talk to Wen Jie, Ying Yan glanced at him lightly: "You're in a good mood, kill the poisonous wolf?"

Knowing that it was this cold-faced god who knew himself best, Wen Jie smiled and picked a peach blossom with his hand: "No, it's just a run away!" That guy is very slippery, and he still has eyeliner in me, I haven't found it yet!"

Ming Yan glanced at Wen Jie and said coldly: "Then why don't you go back to catch the spies, why are you running to me?"

Wen Jie smiled: "I can't rush to catch the spies, right now, there is really something to trouble you!" Saying that, Wen Jie immediately straightened his attitude and looked at Ming Yan seriously: "Do you know how to treat people who are incomplete?"

Ying Yan frowned: "How is it possible that the divine soul is missing?" "Since ancient times, the divine soul has been the lifeblood of the divine race, and without the divine soul, the divine soul is no different from mortals, just like in the early days of Wenjie.

If the soul is missing, it will hurt the root and it will be difficult to live. Therefore, every Protoss will protect the Divine Soul very well, and will not give others a chance to hurt the Divine Soul at all, unless it is death.

According to this inference, if the soul is missing, the body must have been destroyed or died, so how can a remnant soul survive? let alone repair!

Wen Jie sighed: "It's the first time I've seen this kind of thing, she is a girl, she has the soul of the gods, but she is the body of the demons, she should be the descendants of the combination of gods and demons, as for how the souls are missing, I don't know!"

Ying Yan frowned: "You want to save her!"

Wen Jie nodded, and his tone unconsciously carried a touch of pity: "She is a kind-hearted girl, she shouldn't have died early!"

Shen Yan squinted at Wen Jie: "Boy, you are emotional! This is not a good thing, you should know your identity and responsibility!"

Wen Jie lowered his head: "Of course I know!"

Ying Yan frowned: "Then I advise you to give up as soon as possible, just do what you have to do, save her, I will find a way!"

Sighing, Wen Jie looked at the blue sky above his head: "Then I'm sorry for you!" said that, he dodged and left the peach orchard.

Looking at the direction Wen Jie left, Ying Yan shook his head slightly and sighed, this is fate, it has long been doomed, and it is not up to you to decide.

Hiding in a corner where no one was, Wen Jie leaned there quietly, lit a cigarette, and slowly swallowed the smoke. The taste of tobacco slowly fades in the mouth, with a heartbreaking bitterness. Before I knew it, the corners of my eyes were already moist.

Raising his hand, the golden light in the palm of his hand was suspended by the divine bone of the main god. It's just so quietly floating, without a trace of temperature. The man Wen Jie was closest to and admired the most left, and in the end there was only this bone with his breath left.

Father God left, taking away half of Wen Jie's heart, he didn't dare to mention it, he didn't dare to think about it, he tried his best to keep himself busy, and he didn't stop for a moment. He was afraid that if he stopped, he would see his vulnerable side.

In the end, he couldn't help crying, for the sake of the Father, for the sake of responsibility, and for himself! Tired, painful, and wronged! He also had to vent and cry, otherwise, he would really not be able to stand it!

"Brother Wenjie, I really want to hug you!" In my heart, the voice of the Xuannu came, with a deep distress.

Wen Jie hugged himself with both hands, as if someone was holding him: "Thank you, girl!"

It took a long time for Wen Jie to calm down and sit quietly on the ground: "Niu, I'm sorry, I found out that I fell in love with Condensation!"

Xuannu smiled faintly: "I know!" It's just that her laughter is so bitter.

Wen Jie bowed his head: "I will keep my promise and stay with you forever!"

Xuannu sighed: "Brother Wenjie, why can't you be with your lover?" Xuannu knew all the conversations between Shenyan and Wenjie.

Wen Jie looked at the sky and tried to stop the tears from flowing, but the tears still dripped uncontrollably, flowing into his sideburns and hidden in his hair.

Closing his eyes and letting out a long breath, Wen Jie slowly spoke: "My responsibility is not only to maintain the order of the Six Realms, but also to leave the purest dragon bloodline! For the dragon clan to continue from generation to generation! To do this, my wife can only be a dragon clan!" Speaking of this, Wen Jie smiled bitterly: "Whether you love it or not!"

Xuannu didn't understand a little: "Isn't that Yunshang your god queen, she's not a dragon!" Xuannu suddenly felt so heartbroken, no matter what, she couldn't stand by Wen Jie's side openly.

Wen Jie smiled bitterly: "Sister Yunshang is a Protoss, her bloodline is pure, she can be blessed by the Dragon Mother and evolve into a Dragon Clan again!" Speaking of this, Wen Jie looked into the distance: "Only the purest Protoss can evolve into a Dragon Clan! She couldn't help but be incomplete, and she was a demon body, how could she become a pure god?"

"That's what Huofeng said, can't you fall in love with Condensation?" Xuannu seemed to understand why Wen Jie and the gods were so resolute against being with Wen Jie in the first place!

Wen Jie nodded: "That's right, once I combine with the alien race, my divine element will no longer be pure, and I will not be able to give birth to a dragon clan with pure blood!"

Xuannu was a little unconvinced: "You brothers, nine brothers, why do you have to bear everything alone!" This time, Xuannu's voice was full of anger.

Wen Jie smiled faintly: "Because I am the only one who controls the thunder and lightning energy, I am the supreme bloodline inheritor of the Protoss!" As he spoke, Wen Jie looked at his palm, where the thunder and lightning carrying his fate were shining!

"Good daughter, you have to think clearly! Even if you are with Your Highness, you have to wait until he leaves behind the dragon blood. In that case, you can only be a concubine and share your husband with others!" Although the Demon Lord respected Wen Jie, he didn't want his daughter to be with him. The position of the queen of gods can only be reserved for the pure gods, not the alien race.

Leng Yue'er looked at the demon lord seriously: "I don't care! As long as I can be with Brother Wen Jie, I don't care about anything!" As she spoke, a bright light flashed in Leng Yue'er's eyes, for Wen Jie, she was bound to win!

The demon lord had nothing to do with this stubborn daughter, so he could only shake his head and sigh: "Alas, I hope you don't regret it in the future!"

Leng Yue'er sneered, with a touch of pride on the corner of her lips: "Of course I won't regret the choice I made!"