Divine Realm.

Seeing that the god Shura who appeared in his mansion without saying a word, the sea god's forehead was bruised, and when he saw the other party's unrepentant look, he forcibly took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked.

"The meeting is over? The result? ”

After returning from the Nether, the Shura God was summoned by the two god kings to a meeting, and the content of the meeting was not only to punish the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life for violating the rules of the God Realm, but also the punishment of the original sin gods, as well as the Douluo Plane Jedi Tiantong and so on.

It can be said that the things that have happened in the Divine Realm in the past 10,000 years have not accumulated as much as the things of the past few days.

"Hmm."

The god Shura rubbed his eyebrows, and his tone could not hear joy and sorrow.

"The mastermind of the God of Destruction, the Goddess of Life who did not report it, aided in the abuse, sealed and cultivated, was sentenced for a thousand years, and stripped the God of Destruction of the right to enforce the law."

The two god kings don't care about anything, now that the God of Destruction and the Goddess of Life need to serve their sentences, the entire God Realm can be said to be just one administrator, which sounds good, but he is a person who is ready to run away!

It's going to leave your job and the task is getting heavier, what a torture it is.

As soon as he thought that he would need to be in charge of the things of the God Realm in the next period of time, he felt more and more irritable, and he couldn't wait to draw the Shura Sword and cut down the God of Destruction.

"Then there is the matter of you privately passing on the divine position to the lower realm, which is cut off from the divine realm, resulting in the lack of the divine position, and you didn't mean it, so it is offset by your demerits and demerits in blocking the god of desire, and no other responsibility will be pursued."

"Even if I pursue it, I'm not afraid, anyway, I don't have the constraints of the god position now, what can they do to me if I run away?"

The sea god snorted coldly, but his face was a little better after all, not because of the divine realm, but because of the Shura God.

He naturally understood that the so-called 'not intentional' was a guarantee made by the Shura God for him, otherwise, just blocking the God of Desire would not be enough to make up for the losses he caused to the Divine Realm.

Instead of answering, the god Shura looked around at the empty rooms around him.

"Are you going to leave?"

"Well, the gods have been passed down, why don't you leave and stay? I can't afford to wait for you to find another heir. ”

I had made an appointment to pass on the divine position and go to the universe together, but now that his divine position has been passed on, the god Shura can only find it again.

Hearing his words, the Shura God raised his eyebrows, and Gujing Wubo's face rarely brought a hint of a smile.

"I can't choose an heir again."

Poseidon was slightly stunned, and then his eyes widened.

"Huh? You're saying that kid isn't dead!? ”

He naturally knew what the other party meant, the god position assessment can only be carried out by one person at the same time, and there is only one situation where the heir cannot be re-selected, that is, the current heir assessment has not failed.

You must know that according to the situation they judged at that time, the other party should not be able to hold on for even a day, but one day in the God Realm, one year in the Nether Realm, from the Jedi Tiantong to the present, at least more than a year has passed on to the Douluo Plane, and the inheritance of the God Rank has not been able to be passed on.

Looking at the noncommittal look of the god Shura, the sea god opened his mouth, and finally showed a wry smile.

"Then wait a little longer, I really don't know where this monster came from"

As a spiritual tower founded by the god of eternity, on the square in front of its building, there is also a huge statue that is exactly the same as the entrance of the Martial Spirit Academy.

There were people coming and going in the square, and not many people noticed the three figures standing in front of the statue, just like the iconic attractions of the Spirit City, many newcomers to the soul master would stop and take a closer look after seeing the statue, and they were already surprised by this.

Ye Xishui looked at the statue with a blurred face, and the memories that had been sealed for many years suddenly came to her heart, making her a little dazed for a while.

Counting the time, it has been more than two hundred years.

Now her body has been reshaped by the power of the phoenix's nirvana, and she has regained her youthful appearance, just like when she first came to the Spirit Transmission Tower to obtain her soul.

Then she unconsciously looked at Huo Yuhao's back, and the other party's smiling face appeared in her mind.

It is almost a well-known rumor that the statue cannot restore the appearance of the eternal god, but after so many years of washing, coupled with the inability to verify, including her, most soul masters at that time felt that it was just a joke.

But now, the Lord is standing in front of her and telling her the truth that it is not a joke.

"You two stand farther away."

Huo Yuhao's voice sounded, pulling Ye Xishui's thoughts back, she hurriedly answered, and then took Feng Ling to retreat.

In the next second, she saw Huo Yuhao stretch out his hand and touch the huge statue in front of her.

An undetectable buzz spread from the statue to all directions, spreading throughout the entire Spirit City in an instant, and everyone in the city felt as if their souls were touched, and at the same moment set their eyes on the location of the statue.

"Huh?"

On the second floor of the barbecue restaurant, Long Xiaoyao, who was holding a knife in his hand, made a soft sigh in the mouth of Long Xiaoyao, who was feasting on a large piece of beef tenderloin, frowned, and subconsciously looked at the window, which was where the Spiritual Pagoda Square was located.

The rich golden light made everyone in the square unable to open their eyes, and the statue seemed to have accumulated to the limit, bursting out a golden pillar of light, tearing the sky apart.

"What's going on?"

Not only the people in the square, but even the staff in the Spirit Transmission Tower ran out and looked curiously at the miraculous scene in front of them.

"It feels very similar to what happened at the Martial Spirit Academy a year ago, but the scale seems to be a little smaller."

Suddenly, from the surrounding discussions, Ye Xishui keenly caught a trembling voice.

"Night, night. Is that you? ”

Ye Xishui was slightly stunned, she had never thought that one day she would be called by someone else's name after nearly two hundred years in the Killing Capital.

Following the sound, I saw an old man dressed in black with gray hair trembling all over at the moment, a pair of somewhat cloudy eyes slightly red, staring at her with tears in his eyes.

It seemed that because he was too excited, the old man could not hide his aura, and Extreme Douluo's cultivation exploded in an instant, and the people in the entire square felt an inexplicable pressure enveloping their bodies, and those who were close felt even more difficult to breathe.

"It's really you."

He didn't expect that he was just coming to see what the situation was with that golden light, and he actually found Ye Xishui by such a coincidence.

When he saw the back engraved in the depths of his memory in the square, he almost thought that he was hallucinating, and after so many years of searching to no avail, he didn't know how many regrets he had experienced.

The obsession in his heart made him call out the name again, and then the other party actually reacted and looked back.

The moment he saw his face, the beautiful face buried in the depths of his memory was instantly excavated, and he was already convinced in his heart that this was the person he had been thinking about for a long time.

She is still so beautiful, and the years have not left a trace.

Time seemed to go back to more than two hundred years ago, at the Soul Master Competition, various teams entered, he proudly glanced at the rest of the academy teams, and noticed the girl who was like a frightening girl, at that moment, Long Xiaoyao felt that his heart was beating more violently than ever.

"You"

Just as he was brainstorming, Ye Xishui's lips opened lightly, and a slightly hoarse and pleasant voice sounded.

"You are?"

The two short words exploded in Long Xiaoyao's ears like a muffled thunder, and in an instant, time stood still, the sky fell apart, and his brain was blown up in pieces, and a strong sense of dizziness rushed straight to the brain, accompanied by wisps of coolness to the limbs.

Looking at the old man's frozen expression, Feng Ling's face on the side suddenly turned solemn, her lips were pursed, and she looked very painful, although she wanted to laugh very much, but the person in front of her was Extreme Douluo.

She didn't dare.

Compared with Feng Ling, Ye Xishui's beautiful face has not changed in the slightest, but the doubts in his eyes are not fake.

After slaughtering a large number of evil soul masters in the Killing Capital and being trapped for nearly two hundred years, she really didn't remember who the other party was.

Looking at the other person's appearance, it seems that they know themselves when they were younger? Judging from the appearance, the age should be right

But at that time, I was bent on pursuing power, and I rarely interacted with people.

To be able to become an Extreme Douluo, you should have a lot of talent.

After a pause, Ye Xishui raised his head and spoke again with some hesitation.

"Dragon Escape?"

After hearing this name, Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and took a deep look at the old man in front of her, this is the Dragon Emperor Douluo who had become famous before she was born?

When she was a child, she belonged to the Dragon Emperor Douluo when he was in the limelight, and in a class, nearly half of the soul masters would worship this Extreme Douluo who had ruled an era.

But in front of this. Ahem.

Hearing Ye Xishui call out his name, the old man's eyes burst into bright light, and an old man who was about to be on the verge of being re-injected with the vitality of youth at this moment, slowly walked towards the person in front of him, and the surging love for two hundred years broke out at this moment.

"Xishui, where have you been all these years? I'm looking for you."

"Wait."

Before he could open his mouth to tell about the experience of finding love over the years, he saw Ye Xishui first take two steps back, and then directly interrupted him after opening the distance.

Except for some feelings in his heart that he could meet someone who knew him just after he came out of the killing capital, Ye Xishui had no other feelings, recalling the other party's attitude towards him when he was young, and seeing the other party like this, Ye Xishui had already understood what the other party meant, but her attitude still would not change.

Her Blood Soul Demon Puppet Martial Soul is hereditary, and although her mother, who also has this martial soul, has not suffered from the white eyes of others, she is also unable to perfectly display the ability of this martial soul under the pressure of the Federation, and she has stopped at the Soul Saint for the rest of her life.

She could have had the qualifications to become a Title Douluo, or even a Super Douluo, but she ended up like this.

So, her mother pinned her hopes on the next generation, and with her top-notch appearance and not bad qualifications, she fell in love with a strong man with a bright phoenix martial spirit, and finally gave birth to Ye Xishui.

From the moment Ye Xishui awakened the twin martial spirits, she had already embarked on the path that her mother had planned for her.

"Please call me Ye Xishui, if I'm not mistaken, even before, we weren't that familiar."

Still like two hundred years ago, he rejected him distantly and coldly, Long Xiaoyao's face stiffened again, and all the words brewing in his mind disappeared at this moment.

Because of the previous aura, many people paid attention to this, after all, compared to the golden light, Ye Xishui's appearance was obviously more attractive, but as a result, the complexion of everyone became strange.

The old cow wants to eat the tender grass.

These are the words that came to the hearts of the audience after watching the scene just now.

"Why? I can feel that you are also an Extreme Douluo, why still refuse to give me a chance? ”

Hearing Long Xiaoyao's question, everyone present was a little dumbfounded.

Old Biden is really shameless!

Don't pee yourself, you're old like that, and you're still thinking about the big girl with yellow flowers?

Everyone has said so, and they are still entangled?

For a while, the big guy was angry and indignant, if it weren't for the fact that this old guy seemed to be strong, they would have performed a heroic rescue in front of the beauty.

Of course, although they couldn't do it, their eyes were undisguised with disdain, as if they were looking at a perverted old man who would pretend to be Alzheimer's and enter and leave the women's bathhouse, and secretly molested young women while there were many people.

Being looked at by everyone like this, even Long Xiaoyao felt that his old face was burning in a panic, and after realizing that he was a little impulsive, he forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart, the other party had been missing for so many years, something must have happened, and he decided to start with this place first.

"I've been looking for you since you disappeared, where have you been for so many years"

Ye Xishui frowned, and was about to speak, as if he felt something, he turned his head to look back, and lowered his head to call.

"Master."

Feng Ling on the side also noticed the person coming, and saluted slightly towards the person as he did.

What's that?

Who is she calling master?

Everyone present was a little dumbfounded, and looked at each other's line of sight, and the smile that was originally watching the show suddenly froze on their faces.

No one noticed when the snow-white figure was standing behind Ye Xishui, and at this moment, Huo Yuhao was still tinged with a faint golden luster on his fair skin because he had just absorbed the power of faith.

Although there was no expression on his face, he could see a little strange color in the blue eyes that fell on Ye Xishui and Long Yao.

It took a long time for him to hum softly in response.

Even if he didn't see the whole process, he had already guessed what had happened.

At this moment, Huo Yuhao's heart could only sigh that fate was really wonderful, in his previous life, Long Xiaoyao would never forget Ye Xishui, and this life is still like this, and the most important thing is that he actually met them again.

"Lord, master?"

I don't know what kind of emotional voice drew everyone's attention back.

I saw Long Xiaoyao's expression sluggish, his eyes kept going back and forth between Huo Yuhao and Ye Xishui, his lips trembled, and he looked shocked.

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