"Suzaku, Colorful, come here." At the end of the endless sea, a man's voice came from afar. The two little girls immediately turned into themselves and flew towards the place where the sound came from, and everyone looked at the golden light not far away.

A man walked out of the golden light in the air, and two originally arrogant and domineering girls stood obediently on both sides. The man walked slowly in the direction of the demon god and the demon god, and wherever he passed, all living beings stood up and saluted unconsciously.

This man is none other than the Lord of the Gods, Dust.

When everyone's eyes were focused on Xi Chen, Xi Yao's eyes were attracted by the old man holding the floating dust beside him. Among the many gods, this old man is particularly special, after all, he is the only one who has an old face.

The old man seemed to notice Xi Yao's gaze and looked at her and smiled slightly. Xi Yao also smiled, she didn't do anything else, just because in the place where Xichen was, there were still people who dared to squeeze their eyebrows at her, this old man was not small.

"Eh, which one doesn't have long eyes, it hurts me to death." The old man suddenly fell down for some reason, got up in embarrassment, held the old waist and scolded, "Let Lao Tzu know which turtle grandson harmed the deity, and he will not forgive." ”

"Who don't you spare!" Xi Chen turned around and asked casually.

"Naturally, it's ......" The old man who was about to curse stopped speaking instantly when he saw the deep and waveless eyes of the god lord. Then he smiled and patted his clothes, "No, it's a subordinate who is careless." Disturb God, God forgives sins. ”

The old man's straightened waist could only bend down again, and for a long time, he couldn't hear the response of the dust, and the old man broke out in a cold sweat.

Xichen looked at the old man's respectful appearance, glanced at the cold Xiyao again, and said softly: "Fuxi, bring Nuwa." ”

"Yes."

I didn't expect this old man to be the legendary Fuxi. But the god named Fuxi that I knew one day was different.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing that Xiyao's gaze had been falling on Fu Xi, Xichen couldn't help but ask.

"Nothing." Xi Yao, who came back to her senses, glanced at the man and then at the two girls next to him, and replied lightly.

Seeing the woman's gaze, Xi Chen turned to the girl beside him again, and explained, "They are Xin Han's new partners, and they will be left with me for a while. ”

"Oh."

"Suzaku and Colorful are rude and apologize to the Demon God."

"I'm sorry, Demon God. It is our mouths that are unconcealed, and we forgive us for our youth and ignorance. The two girls suddenly knelt on the ground pitifully and pleaded guilty to Xiyao.

Xi Yao just glanced at the two girls kneeling on the ground and didn't speak.

The scene was embarrassing for a while, she didn't speak, and Xichen looked at her and didn't speak.

"Is there anything else going on with the Lord God?" Eventually, she had to speak, saving herself from being watched by the gods around her. But she didn't want to pay attention to the apologies of the two girls, after all, she didn't feel anything. And they didn't ask her for guilt, but they were just hindering someone's strength.

Xichen opened his mouth, looked at Xi Yao, who was still indifferent, sighed deeply, took out a jade comb from his sleeve and put it directly on her hand, and turned to walk towards the gods.

Xi Yao held the jade comb and trembled for a moment, and then put it into the placket of his clothes.

"Hey, what are you doing, is the jade comb a code given to you by the Lord God?" Fang Tong asked curiously.

"What nonsense."

"Then why did he give you a jade comb?"

"How do I know that?" Xi Yao replied calmly and found an inconspicuous place to sit at random. Fang Tong beside her still didn't let go of inquiring, she had to perfunctory, "You have to ask him about this, he is the main god, and I can't refuse what he wants to give." ”

"Cut," Fang Tong sat down next to Xi Yao, although she didn't believe Xi Yao's explanation, but she didn't dare to find Xichen for verification, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know what's going on with you, since you disappeared together fifty years ago and came back, I feel that you are mysterious." ”

"Alright, less nonsense. Here we go. ”

Xi Yao interrupted Fang Tong's speculation, although she refused to admit it, Fang Tong's speculation still reminded her of what happened fifty years ago, which made her almost change the fate of everyone in the White Tower, and the leader of that event was none other than the main god who was now sacred and inviolable in front of the gods.