The door of the temple slammed shut, and the night wind blew a nose of ash.

"Alas. With a soft sigh, he obediently hid behind the door again, like a servant waiting to be summoned.

In the palace, the god of wind gently hugged Houtu and made her cry bitterly.

The powerful king, the Houtu Emperor who has ruled the ghost world for a long time, wept loudly for the first time.

Thor didn't speak, and he couldn't speak at this time. It's just a little distressed, and I feel sorry for my niece who has endured too much.

It was at this time that he sincerely envied Xuan Ming's character - if Houtu was the same as Xuan Ming, he wouldn't have to be so sad, right?

After crying for a long time, until he had no strength, Houtu lay in the arms of the wind god, just sobbing weakly.

Fengshen gently stroked her long hair, and a little smile appeared on her haggard face: cry out, it's fine.

Finally, Houtu recovered, and she looked up.

Fengshen stretched out his hand, gently wiped the tears on her face with his sleeve, and softly comforted, "Don't be afraid, although you have lost ...... Him, but you still have us. ”

Houtu looked at the wind god, looked at the thunder god who had been silent behind him, and nodded lightly with tears. Lost her father and her sister, at least she still has relatives.

At this time, Fengshen whispered a good news, "Zhenwu, he is also here." Although she didn't have time to save Zhenwu, with her ability, she could see everything that had happened as long as she glanced at the scene.

Houtu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came back to his senses. During this time, she only cared about being sad and forgot about Zhenwu!

"Is he alright?"

Fengshen gently stroked her hair, "Don't worry, he's fine." "Houtu, this is care, then chaos.

Houtu reacted and breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you, auntie." "Since the wind god said this, it is obvious that he saved Zhenwu.

"It's not me who you want to thank. The wind god hugged her and spoke softly, with a deep light in his eyes, "You should be thankful for the night wind." Although Night Breeze's spatial perception is good, there are still traces in her eyes.

"Night Wind?" Hearing the name, Hou Tu's face suddenly flashed with a murderous aura. The original bit of hatred, after the fall of Father God and sister, completely fermented into a terrible killing intent.

The wind god frowned, gently stroked her long hair, and there was a soothing power in his voice, "You should understand that he was just being used, and he is not to blame for this." Moreover, it was he who saved Zhenwu. ”

The thunder god behind frowned, although no one told him, he also knew the general situation of the ghost world during this time.

"This kind of person who commits trouble, even if it is not out of his own heart, should not be allowed to stay!" Thor God's face sank, and his killing intent overflowed.

Houtu hesitated.

Anemo frowned, of course she knew why Thor said this, but now was not the time to say this. She just stroked Houtu's long hair and tried to comfort her as much as possible, "Night Wind seems to have betrayed you, but in fact, he is protecting you." ”

Houtu was stunned again, and his originally flexible mind couldn't react at this time.

Fengshen sighed lightly in her heart, it was indeed not easy to make Houtu accept this statement, she could only tell part of the secret. After laying down countless magic circles, she slowly spoke, "Actually, Gonggong and Zhurong were killed by someone. Behind this great war, which ended together, is a trap that has been pushed by others. ”

Houtu was stunned.

A moment later, after the wind god briefly said a part of the shady, Houtu was murderous. But Fengshen didn't tell her that his speculation about the mastermind behind the scenes was not that he didn't want to, but that he couldn't.

Houtu is different from them, if they still have a little possibility to go further, then Houtu basically cut off the possibility of rising.

Meritorious sanctification is basically impossible unless it is a feat of saving the world.

Thinking of this, the wind god couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart. It would be nice if the earth could make up for the sky, but it's a pity...... The candidate for the heavens has been determined, and it has been determined with the five-colored soil.

Although there is no hope for her, there is hope for the other person.

Houtu wiped his tears at this time and looked at the temple door.

Quietly, the heavy metal door of the temple had opened.

Night Wind was stunned, and seemed to be a little surprised.

"Come in. Slightly hoarse but still moving, the wind god opened his mouth instead of Houtu.

Night Wind breathed a sigh of relief and immediately walked in, seated beside the two Celestials and the Later Earth Emperor at the direction of the Wind God.

At this time, Houtu had already sat up from the arms of the wind god, wiped away the tears, and sat up as usual.

Two gods, one lord of the ghost realm, plus the night wind, the four of them sat in four corners, forming a quadrilateral.

Rearranging the magic circle, the wind god slowly spoke, "Night Wind, do you know why the god of water and the god of fire died together?"

Houtu was stunned, and Thor also frowned.

"Sister Aeolus!" Thor snorted. What happened behind the scenes of the fire and water war, if it is not absolutely trustworthy, it must not be easily spread!

However, the wind god gave him a serious look, and spoke slowly but firmly, "I believe in him!"

Houtu frowned and hesitated. The god of wind is good at divination, and there are almost no mistakes or omissions over the years, and when it comes to making decisions, they should indeed listen to the god of wind. But this matter is really important, if it spreads out and the mastermind behind it knows, the three of them are afraid that it will be difficult to survive!

Houtu was still a little hesitant, but Thor was very resolute. He waved his hand resolutely, "Absolutely not! Even if you can trust it, this matter is too big to let anyone else know!"

As he spoke, his fierce gaze fell on Night Wind. It's not scrutiny, it's killing intent!

Night Wind raised his eyebrows, if he had some doubts before, then now he was sure of it. Fengshen's optimism about himself has already attracted Thor's jealousy, or rather, resentment.

If it had been before, he would have been able to coax him, but now it's different. The incomplete Four Heavenly Gods, he has no fear!

A terrifying aura erupted, and the night wind looked cold, looking at the Thunder God Dragon King and directly scolding back, "If Your Majesty the Wind God is talking about the mastermind behind the water and fire war, then it is indeed needless to say, I already know." ”

Houtu was stunned, but Thor was shocked.

The wind god waved his hand lightly, stopped Thor, suppressed his breath, and then looked at the night wind and asked softly, "How did you know?" She only found out when the water god and the fire god came to the door, how did the night wind know?

However, as soon as the night breeze spread his hands, "Everyone can see it!"

Fengshen was stunned, she never thought it would be this answer anyway. But after thinking about it, she could only smile bitterly, "The authorities are confused." ”

As soon as he heard these four words, Thor and Houtu were all enlightened.

Houtu trembled slightly, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

The wind god hugged her and sighed softly, "Don't blame yourself, even if you realize early, it's useless." "Jumping out of the game, she understood more. This game is a game of death, and even if you understand it, it's useless.

Perhaps, this is the reason why Gonggong and Zhurong have died together! Fengshen bowed his head, his heart full of sorrow.

Once upon a time, the four gods who dominated the world actually fell to this point!

The wind god looked at the night wind with a solemn gaze, "How much do you know?" The bystanders are clear, but the bystanders are not the same as the bystanders.

"Basically, I know it. When he said this, the night wind was very calm and calm, and he didn't seem to notice the killing intent pouring out of Thor.

"Dare to say such a thing, it seems that you are very confident. Thor spoke in a low voice, his fists clenched on his lap, ready to smash his fist into the night wind at any moment.

The wind god glanced at him, then looked at the night wind, and sighed softly, "Tell me, what do you know?" will appear here, and will not shy away from saying such things, Night Wind is by no means an enemy.

"Trust me so much?" Night Wind smiled, there were some things that could be known, could not be said, and could not be heard. Listen, it's cause and effect!

Thor was a little hesitant, he knew a lot, and he was afraid a lot. The light in Hou Tu's eyes flickered, and she wanted to know more.

Fengshen glanced at the two of them, did not ask, but nodded, "Say it." ”

"The black hand is Dao Ancestor. In a word, the bodies of the three kings shook. Not to mention Houtu, who didn't know much about it, even the wind god who had communicated with the god of water and fire for the last time, she didn't dare to say this with such certainty.

The god of water and the god of fire, these two gods, until the moment of their fall, were not sure that it was the high Dao Ancestor who was hiding behind the scenes and pushing them to death. In this world, there are far more people who covet what is on them!

Guilty of it!

Looking at the gradually changing expressions of the three of them, Night Breeze smiled. When they hear this, they have to bear the cause and effect, because they have accepted this hatred!

In this way, it is convenient for him.

Fengshen looked at the night wind with a sharp gaze, "How do you know?" As soon as she finished asking, she shook her head again, "No, I should say, what are you going to do?"

Nightwind squinted and smiled, "Of course, kill him." ”

The three people present all frowned, not only unbelieving, but also puzzled. The night wind was made the Emperor of Xudu, and the Dao Ancestor should only be kind to him. Why, he can't get along with the saint's Dao ancestor?

Without waiting for them to ask, Yefeng sighed lightly and said, "Your Majesty Zhurong and Your Majesty Gonggong were kind to me back then, and I have to repay it." And......" he looked at the back soil and smiled, "I dare not forget the grace of the master's preaching for a day." ”

Houtu looked at him, as if he had known his own disciple for the first time.

Fengshen's eyes moved slightly, "So, you helped imprison Houtu so that she would not be involved in this catastrophe?"

Nightwind nodded.

The wind god didn't say much, just looked at the back soil.

Houtu lowered his head and said softly, "It's me, it's your fault." "Except for the Wind God, the Thunder God, and Zhenwu, she only has this personal disciple left.

The night breeze was still sitting cross-legged, but his upper body bowed down respectfully, "Master respects kindness, don't dare to forget." ”

Fengshen patted Houtu's back, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

After the bitterness, it will come willingly!

Walked out of the Houtu Emperor's Palace and walked out of the Xudu. The god of wind and the god of thunder left together to prepare for the mending of the sky.

Although Buzhou Mountain collapsed, the Kunlun Mountains remained, and the Wind God Temple remained.

Under the shroud of countless magic circles, a quiet wind god temple, and the figure of the night wind quietly appeared.

Kneeling on the futon, the wind god glanced at him and spoke softly, with murderous intent.

"Say it!"