Seeing that Wen Jie was just angry, he calmed down and looked indifferent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Xuan Ming looked at Wen Jie seriously: "The main god is not angry, is he in a hurry?"

Wen Jie smiled: "I bet you were lying just now." The firm tone carries the confidence and decisiveness of a superior person.

Xuan Ming smiled lightly: "The main god is wise! His subordinates do have a way to destroy the heart of darkness! But more importantly, Lethe can't be trusted!" In the second half of the sentence, Xuan Ming said very slowly, almost word by word.

Wen Jie was shocked: "How come?"

Xuan Ming smiled lightly: "The Lord God has forgotten one of our Shadow Command skills?"

Wen Jie's eyebrows furrowed: "Voyeurism, you mean, you have seen the dark side of Lechuan's heart!"

Xuan Ming shook his head: "It's not the dark side, it's an equally dark heart." ”

Wen Jie was shocked: "How could it be?" Immediately, he thought of Lechuan's identity: "Lechuan is the god of the Black Water River, and it's normal for the heart to be black!"

Xuan Ming smiled lightly: "Can the main god be sure?"

Wen Jie sighed: "Okay, I'll admit it, I can't be sure. ”

Xuan Ming smiled: "There are two kinds of black-hearted people, one is born black-hearted, such a person is brutal and bloodthirsty, and he is thirsty for killing. There is also a kind of person who is originally good, but for some reason, slowly turns evil and turns into a black heart. But in general, a black heart is evil. The so-called heart can be punished, and this is the case. ”

Wen Jie didn't believe Xuan Ming's words: "Impossible, Lechuan is my best friend for many years, he can't be a wicked person." ”

Xuan Ming shook his head and smiled: "If you want to know the good and evil of his heart, you will know that the main god should know better than his subordinates." ”

With a wave of his hand, Wen Jie only felt a headache: "Okay, you talk first, how to destroy that black heart." ”

Xuan Ming looked into the distance, and his voice was a little melancholy: "Yan Jun's Dark Flame Demon Sword can split this black heart and destroy it!"

When Wen Jie heard it, it was really a cycle of heaven and earth, and it had its own fixed number. Then he smiled slightly: "The Dark Flame Demon Sword is here." As he spoke, he took out the demonized Demon Sword: "Do you have a way to restore this Demon Sword?"

Xuan Ming was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed joy: "Sure enough, it's the Demon Sword! It seems that the main god is a person of great luck!"

Wen Jie was a little impatient: "Don't talk nonsense, fix it quickly, and completely restore the Demon Sword." Wen Jie scoffed at these sycophants.

Xuan Ming smiled: "The main god is indeed a man of temperament, which is really a great blessing for the Six Realms." As he spoke, he lowered his head slightly, revealing a happy and sincere expression.

Wen Jie pursed his lips and handed the Dark Flame Demon Subduing Sword to Xuan Ming, and then stared at his movements seriously.

I saw that he held the demon sword in his hand, and carefully observed it for a long time before he used his divine power (it is divine power, although the shadow and the light are mutually reinforcing, they also live together, belonging to the god race). A stream of black gas enveloped the Stygian Flame Demon Sword, and a series of sonic booms could be heard crackling.

Wen Jie watched a little nervously, for fear that Xuan Ming would break the Demon Sword.

After a long time, the sonic boom stopped, and Wen Jie saw that wisps of dark energy with a sinister aura were expelled.

It took a long time before Xuan Ming stopped, and the Demon Sword was revealed again. At this time, the Demon Sword had already faded its anger and released the charm and coercion that only artifacts have.

Xuan Ming looked at the Demon Sword with a happy expression, and his expression was like looking at a family member he hadn't seen for a long time.

Wen Jie looked at Xuan Ming with interest, this guy is very interesting. When outsiders were present, he looked like everyone owed him eight million.

There are no outsiders, and when he is only with himself, he immediately changes his face, full of joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness, and occasionally comes to a few innocuous flattery, telling small lies, as if he is not defensive at all.

Did he do this on purpose, or was he really unguarded? Wen Jie asked himself in his heart.

After watching it for a long time, Xuan Ming was a little reluctant to hand over the Demon Sword to Wen Jie: "Okay." ”

Wen Jie took the Demon Sword and smiled: "Thank you!" waved his hand and put it away.

Xuan Ming smiled lightly: "It is the duty of subordinates to serve the gods. ”

Wen Jie laughed: "What a duty, remember your words." As he spoke, he waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go to the main hall." ”

When the court came again, the gods and the leaders of the tribes were already waiting there.

Looking at the Zhongqing below, Wen Jie smiled bitterly again, sitting here, it's really stressful!

Sitting firmly on the throne, Xuan Ming stood silently beside Wen Jie and leaned back, with an indifferent expression.

Below, everyone bowed, and Wen Jie raised his hand slightly: "Zhongqing is flat." ”

The gods got up and saw Xuan Ming beside Wen Jie, and they were shocked and puzzled again. It's just that this time, no one dares to touch Wenjie's moldy head again.

Everyone got up, and Jin Luo immediately stepped forward and clenched his fists and spoke: "Enlighten the Lord God, the remnants of the poisonous wolf have been basically cleared, and more than 500 people have been captured by the shadow remnants, including one actor." ”

Wen Jie nodded: "The second brother and all the brothers have worked hard, where are those remnants now?"

Jin Luo replied, "I am now holding it outside the temple, waiting for the Lord God to fall." ”

Wen Jie nodded and slowly spoke: "Bring that actor here!" "The highest evolution of the shadow is the actor, so this actor must be a big fish.

Jinluo took the order to leave, and soon came back with the actor.

It was a young and delicate boy with a little green on his face.

The boy frowned slightly, looking stubborn and unafraid.

Somehow, Wen Jie actually found his own shadow on this young man's face. Smiled slightly: "What's your name?" seemed to forget where he was, Wen Jie's words were as soft and caring as the big brother next door.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Wen Jie: "What are you doing, if you want to kill, kill it, where is there so much nonsense!" The young man's tone was very stinky, as if Wen Jie was his enemy who killed his father.

Xuan Ming frowned, and immediately spoke: "Presumptuous, in the face of the main god, how dare you be so unreasonable!"

Wen Jie smiled and waved his hand, signaling Xuan Ming to stop talking. Then he smiled lightly at the young man: "Why don't you do it, you just want to know, of course you don't have to answer." ”

The young man didn't expect Wen Jie to be so good-tempered, but he was a little embarrassed to rush so much. After thinking about it, he still said stubbornly: "I don't want to tell you!"

Wen Jie casually leaned back, slightly lazy, but still leaned back on the back of the chair domineeringly: "I'm just curious, who is so ruthless that he forcibly improved your cultivation and let you suffer on his behalf." And you are so willing that you want to die for him immediately. After speaking, Wen Jie's face was still smiling, but the powerful aura and determined expression made people dare not look directly.

The young man was shocked, looked at Wen Jie in a daze, stood a little unsteadily, and retreated again and again: "You, how do you know?"

Wen Jie smiled lightly: "Let me guess again, this person must be very authoritative in front of you, and his identity should be your closest relative." He is the real accomplice of the poisonous wolf, and he is also your father. ”

The young man was so frightened that his face turned pale, he lowered his head, and he didn't dare to look at Wen Jie's eyes at all.

Wen Jie shook his head, with a look of regret: "It's a pity, your love for him was exchanged for his ruthless abandonment!" Wen Jie sat up straight, instantly accentuated the tone of his speech, and looked at the young man with a cold face. (To be continued.) )