In the Shangqing Palace, Su Feng on the high seat frowned tightly, and looked at the audience with cold eyes, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that Shenjun was in a very bad mood at the moment.

And the audience stood in the center, and Beijun, who was standing with his head down, also had a serious face and didn't say a word.

The atmosphere was a little somber and solemn.

The third child, who has always been kind and kind, came out to play a round: "Shenjun, the fourth child is also for the sake of the safety of the divine realm, so he drove away the girl, please Shenjun don't blame him." ”

The rest of the Protoss also chimed in, "Please calm the anger of the Divine Monarch." ”

Su Feng's cold eyes narrowed slightly, shooting directly at Beijun, "Where is she?"

Beijun took a deep breath, a little chill in his heart, he didn't expect that the woman had such a great influence on the Divine Monarch, and she would interrogate him in front of the gods.

He had never seen the Divine Monarch care about a woman so much before, and he thought that this time it was just a whim of the Divine Monarch, so he would drive away the woman unscrupulously, expecting that the Divine Monarch would not blame him.

It's a pity that this time I miscalculated.

He clenched his palms tightly and said with a trembling voice: "At this time, Xu has already left the Divine Realm and gone down the mountain......

Before he finished speaking, he felt a gust of wind floating in his ears, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no longer a figure of the wind on the high seat.

The third Nanjun walked up to him, pointed at him and shook his head, and said helplessly: "You, you will cause trouble, fortunately the Divine Monarch did not punish you, otherwise even I would not be able to protect you!"

Beijun drooped his head and complained, "I don't know that the Divine Monarch really likes that woman, I still have to work hard to choose the maids, they are all the purest blooded gods, which one is not better than that woman in the human world, I really don't know what the Divine Monarch likes about her, I am all thinking about the future of the divine realm." ”

Nanjun glared at him: "You still say, I'll go to the eldest brother and let him teach you a good lesson!"

Beijun is not afraid of heaven and earth, in addition to the Shufeng Shenjun in this great god realm, what he is most afraid of is his eldest brother, when he thinks of the cold and sharp eyes and neurotic style of the eldest brother, he shuddered, and his whole body was stiff and unable to move as if he was frozen.

He shook the ice ballast that was not on his body, and begged for mercy: "Third brother, I was wrong, I won't say this again, you must not go to the eldest brother, if he knows, I will be finished!"

Nanjun looked at him funny, "It's good to know that you're afraid, let's go, I got a new pot of good wine, let's have a drink with me." ”

Beijun immediately said: "Okay." ”

The two were just about to go together to drink, but before they left the temple gate, they saw a figure standing at the door, black brocade robe, silver-white armor, and dark black hair combed into a ponytail, neat.

Under the sunlight, he looks like a sunny and cheerful big boy image, but that pair of cold eyes is incompatible with this image.

That's their big brother, Dongjun.

Not far from him, Nanjun was fine, but poor Beijun's legs began to tremble reflexively, his face was pale, his lips were purple, as if he had been poisoned, his eyes looked straight at the man, and he couldn't say a word.

"What don't you want me to know?"

The thin lips pursed into a line made a low, piercing sound, just like his temperament without a trace of warmth.

When he said this, he looked at Beijun, but Beijun was already stupid and couldn't say any substantive words.

It was still Nanjun who replied: "Big brother, you are back, it's okay, it's just that the fourth child chose a maid for the Divine Monarch, but the Divine Monarch didn't like it, so he ......" He pretended to be relaxed and waved his hand, "It's nothing serious." ”

The hand behind him twisted Beijun, Beijun "hissed" in pain, and immediately reacted, nodded frequently, and his voice stumbled a little, "Yes...... The third brother is right, just ...... That's it. ”

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at the eldest brother's gaze anymore, until the suffocating cold around him disappeared, he tentatively raised his head, and there was really no trace of the eldest brother at the door.

After being stunned for a long time, Beijun let out a long sigh of relief, the muscles of his legs became a little stiff, if Nanjun didn't support him, he could kneel down on the spot.

He had never felt such a great oppressive force when facing the Shufeng Divine Monarch, so he only had respect for the Divine Monarch and did not have much fear, but in the face of Dongjun, he was both awe and fear, and the two extreme emotions made him extremely difficult.

Fortunately, Dongjun is not often in the divine realm, and he is not seen every day, which also allows Beijun's life to be preserved and not scared to death.

But Nanjun was very strange, "Why are you so afraid of big brother? I think big brother is very good to us." ”

Beijun glanced at him resentfully, "Alas, you don't understand the feeling of being at the bottom. ”

Beijun's cultivation is the lowest among the four brothers, and in this world where spiritual power is honored, cultivating to be lowly is the original sin. As the saying goes, officials crush people to death at the first level, and this is the same when used in cultivation.

It's strange to say, obviously the four of them are cultivating together and are on the same starting line, why is he so wasteful?

It seems that even the Protoss has to pay attention to talent, and the talent is not as good as people, so it's useless to say anything.

Looking at Beijun's depressed expression, Nanjun smiled: "I know that my skills are not as good as others, and I don't practice well, I run to the training class all day long, do you know that others are saying that you are an embroidered pillow behind your back?"

Beijun pouted: "Let them go, I am bearing the burden of humiliation for the great plan of the god realm, and they will thank me when the time comes." ”

Nanjun sighed helplessly, and helped Beijun to leave Shangqing Palace.

At the foot of Futu Mountain, on the occasion of the Black Sea, the moon-white shirt floats with the wind.

A pair of phoenix eyes swept through the entire divine realm, and Shufeng did not find any trace of Qinghe.

is full of seascapes and fairy mountains, but he is the only one.

He was suddenly a little flustered, a little scared, this emotion came inexplicably and naturally.

What if she never sees her again? What if she blames him for driving her down the mountain?

It was painful just to think about it, and he would never allow it to happen.

His eyes suddenly became condensed, and with one hand using his spiritual power, his divine thoughts spread out, instantly covering the entire Futu Mountain.

Shufeng closed his eyes, and the mountains in the spiritual sea became clear and transparent, and every living form could see clearly, but there was still no Qinghe among these countless individuals.

There was a stabbing pain in his chest, Su Feng subconsciously frowned, and his spiritual power was intermittent, but he still didn't give up searching.

The corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, and his body began to shake until he couldn't hold on anymore and fainted to the ground.

The drops of blood dripping from his feet instantly turned into a golden liquid and dispersed the moment he touched the earth, melting into the earth and disappearing.