The nameless temple at noon is difficult to get rid of in the summer, and it is too hot to be sweltering.

Malallow had just eaten some small pastries, and she looked at the old and elegant facilities, and was interested, she might have been here for a long time.

Except for the adventures of that day and night, this day is not as fresh as when it first came, and mallow is so bored that mushrooms will grow on his body.

She looked sideways, and the great god looked down at what looked like a copywriter, with a calm expression that couldn't interfere with anything.

Mallow propped up his head, frowned, and thought to himself: He is really powerful, this nameless palace is very far away from the heavenly palace, the palace is deserted, and there are not a few living creatures in ordinary times. It's just that occasionally I see the first son of the Heavenly Monarch to make a joke, and she is in the inner room every time she comes, they drink tea, she sleeps, and she doesn't bother to pay attention.

But how can this God of War still look like a busy man every day, sometimes he looks at her once or twice, sometimes he doesn't see anyone at all, this... It's hard to describe the days.

Mallow dared not complain, no, she may have felt her staring at him and shaking her head, this Huaiyuan God of War raised his head and smiled at Mallow again.

She's really helpless.

In the eyes of mallow people, doesn't this adult know what it means to be bored, thinking that he is playing the drama of raising his eyebrows and respecting each other?

Then, with an embarrassed smile, Mallow turned her head and rolled her eyes again, and patted the bed.

"This flower fairy has gone out to have fun!

She didn't know where she got the courage to step her feet and flick her sleeves and go out.

And the Huaiyuan God of War, staring at the brocade book in his hand, did not raise his head, and only said lightly.

"Mallow, give your sword for self-defense, come back early. ”

Huai Yuan seemed to have expected Mallow's behavior, and just told her a word or two.

"Got it! I'll be back later. ”

Mallow felt that this great god was very busy anyway and had no time to care about her, so she just wanted to go against him.

The surrounding fairy aura is elegant, and occasionally one or two delicate fairy maids look sideways at Mallow, not knowing what to say with their mouths covered.

Mallows just walked around outside this nameless hall, even the little flowers and grass in the corner of the wall did not let go, and she also wanted to play with it.

"Eh, what is this, don't run. ”

Suddenly, a white fluffy thing came out of the grass, and from the eyes of the mallow ran away in a puff of smoke.

And this grass also seems to have a unique spirituality, as if it has the mind of mallow and the crooked body does not know what to gloat.

Malallow only knew she wanted to grab that thing, especially to.

The "hairball" was like the wind under her feet, and Mallow chased after her with her head down, and she didn't know where she had chased it.

And the "hairball" drilled into a hole and disappeared.

Mallow touched the wall to the back, but was still nowhere to be found.

... Where is this?

Mallow finally looked up, it was a place she had never been to, a strange environment.

A small building with wisps of light red ribbons, there are strange decorations at the top, looking at three or four floors, there is a word "flower edge" in the middle, it seems to be another name for this small building.

The wooden hall is particularly special compared to the glazed tile palaces in this heavenly realm, and even the smell is different from the ordinary in this heavenly realm, and it is even different from the nameless palace, it seems that it should have some strange smell.

Mallow hooked her lips and smiled, and began to make a small calculation in her heart: Heh, interesting, this heavenly realm allows the cultivation of spirits? Let me find out.

In fact, when she was chasing "hairballs", what she didn't know was that the atmosphere was sparse and serious.

Touching the uneven pages, who sent the letter? The content is not written in large letters, but it is a hidden mystery.

Huai Yuan frowned and stared, thinking, I haven't read such a letter for thousands of years, is it a barbarian? Or what? Such a letter has always been understandable by that person, just like the letter sent by Fusang during the Great War in ancient times.

While Huai Yuan was pondering, a few large gold and silver characters flashed in front of him, and suddenly put them on the rice paper on the side - "The great events of the Three Realms, discuss quickly." ”

And after Huai Yuan saw these words, they were fleeting with the golden light.

Huai Yuan frowned, knowing it, but he didn't know where to look, his hand lightly tapped on the strange letter, as if that "summoning order" had nothing to do with him, and after half an hour, he put away the things on the table and got up to leave.

On weekdays, the white mist of the Heavenly Palace Treasure Hall is full of joy, but today the inner hall of the hall is closed, and I don't know what major events are being discussed in the world.

"Click-" The fairy maid on the side was somehow full of shyness, and her expression was nervous to push open the door for this cool and extremely handsome god, for fear that the god of war would stop his eyes on her.

Huai Yuan was dressed in a silver-gray robe, with a slender figure, a little arrogant and arrogant, and did not look at anyone sideways, which surprised the people in the inner hall, this is a costume that has not been seen for a long time since that battle, and I don't know why I dressed it like this, but it must have a purpose.

"Huai Yuan is here. Tianjun smiled, thinking that his relationship with this god of war is really not shallow, and the position of the heavenly monarch that day may also have a credit to him Huaiyuan God of War, but this god of war was originally silent in the four seas, and now he has returned to the heavenly realm, and he must not be unguarded.

Indeed, it is difficult for anyone in the heavenly realm who has been in a high position for a long time not to be suspicious.

"I've seen the god of war. ”

Except for the Heavenly Monarch, it seems that everyone is saluting Huai Yuan.

"After thousands of years of idleness, you don't need to be polite, today's convening order must be a big event, but I implore the Heavenly Monarch to let Huai Yuan talk about one thing before discussing other things. ”

Huai Yuan placed his right hand on his left chest, bowed slightly, and looked at the Heavenly Monarch who had given him enough face, as if he had done his greatest tribute in tens of thousands of years.

"Speak, speak. ”

Tianjun originally didn't expect that the god of war would be able to attend, but now that he has arrived, let's start the deliberations of this conference, but he can only smile, still majestic and unconcealed, and signal him to continue.

"I am willing to resign from my position and leave only my freedom. ”

Huai Yuan kept his posture unchanged and his demeanor was calm, as if he was easily assigning his duties, but the stakes were only known to others.

The surrounding immortals and even the Heavenly Monarch were shocked, this is the great event of the Three Realms, why is this God of War.

"No... No, Huai Yuan, this..."

Tianjun's expression was slightly nervous.

"Tianjun, Huai Yuan has his own ideas, and the great affairs of the common people are also in his heart, but the identity and name of this position are willing to be removed. ”

Huai Yuan said, took off the silver-gray helmet, and presented it to it, as if he had removed a body of glory and the blood and memories of 10,000 years ago.

Tianjun trembled a little, slowly stood up, and pointed his hand straight at him.

"You are the god of war admired by all people, and the whole world needs you, the Wind Clan..."

"Huai Yuan knows, but there are more important things worth doing for me, don't worry, Heavenly Monarch and all immortals, I will finish this last thing, return the favor to the Heavenly Clan, and retire." ”

Huai Yuan interrupted him, as if he didn't want him to continue.

Without waiting for an answer, he bowed slightly and left.

Only the Heavenly Monarch and the immortals were left to look at each other.

"Heavenly Monarch, this...."The Origin Dao Immortal asked Heavenly Monarch.

Tianjun held his forehead and frowned.

"Let's do it first, remove his name and position, and seal the "scattered immortals". The god of war should have his own plans. And today, when I found out about the barbarians, and the follow-up arrangements, the announcement official will hand over the god of war on paper at that time, and I believe him. ”