Chapter 125: The Palace (One Hundred and Twenty-Five)
In the Heavenly Saint Demon Palace, Fu Jiatian stood on the balcony of his room and looked into the distance, but the Otherworld was a very strange place, since he came to the Otherworld, he had always been in the state of an orc white tiger.
"Are you still used to staying in the other world for so many days?" Ji Jianbo walked in from outside the door with two glasses of champagne, looked at Fu Jiatian's back and asked.
"How can I get used to it, when I was in the human world, I would only become like this at night when the full moon came, but after I came to the other world, it was like this every day, this hair made me very hot, and as long as I didn't take a bath for a day, I would get lice on my body. Fu Jiatian didn't turn around, but looked at the sky and complained.
"No way, this is the Otherworld, and it's common for fallen beasts like you to be in the Otherworld. Ji Jianbo handed one of the glasses of champagne to Fu Jiatian and responded.
"There were no fallen beasts in the other world before, if it weren't for the things you did back then, the fallen beasts would not have existed at all. Fu Jiatian turned around and looked at Ji Jianbo angrily.
"Because I hate those high gods, I have no grievances with them, but they want to put me to death again and again, I died at their hands every time in my previous life, and even they bewitched me and let me kill my subordinates in my previous life with my own hands, until finally they knew that I could never be killed, just like creating the underworld to imprison Chiyou, creating the other world to lock me up here forever, making me sleep forever in the depths of the Heavenly Holy Demon Palace, and also making the girl I love forever unable to see me forever. Ji Jianbo said.
"Then how did you wake up?" Fu Jiatian asked.
"I woke up once, it was the invasion of alien forces in the human world and was summoned to deal with alien creatures, the person who summoned me was really miserable, the Holy Grail is actually a bad thing, I can't touch it, but he touched this thing in order to summon the gods, and it costs a lot to summon a god with the cultivation of the gods, but he summoned countless of them, and in order to strengthen the success rate of the cultivation of the gods, he also specialized in the study of various summoning techniques, including spiritism, what a madman who was driven crazy by the war, and after the war, I returned to the other world to continue to fall asleepIt wasn't until a few years ago that the earth-shattering battles between the Otherworldly Dark Night Ancient Clan and the Heavenly Saint Demon Palace woke me up from my dream, and I didn't want to care about the Otherworld anymore, until a person called the Mandate of Heaven attacked and occupied the Heavenly Saint Demon Palace, and I couldn't continue to sleep, which made me really come out of the depths of the Heavenly Saint Demon Palace. Ji Jianbo said.
"After I woke up, the first thing I did was to use the Heavenly Saint Demon Palace to organize troops to attack the Heavenly Realm, because I not only wanted revenge, but also to be able to see her again, but unfortunately in the end she died, died in my arms, and I killed her. This seemed to talk about the sore spot in Ji Jianbo's heart, and Ji Jianbo drank the remaining champagne in the glass with sadness.
"I lost that war, and after the war, those who fought with me were punished by the heavenly realm and became what you are now, and you should have listened to her not to fight that war at that time. Ji Jianbo sighed and continued.
"By the way, I forgot to get down to business, in fact, I brought you to the Atlas because someone has always wanted to see you. Ji Jianbo said.
"Who wants to see me?" Fu Jiatian asked.
"Of course, our great Otherworldly Lord, the true master of the Heavenly Saint Demon Palace. Ji Jianbo replied.
"Ling Na, you've been standing outside the door for a long time, haven't you come in yet?" Ji Jianbo asked as he looked at the hidden door and rushed out of the door.
The door was gently pushed open, Yi Qingxue stood at the door, Fu Jiatian was stunned when he looked at Yi Qingxue,
"Spirit... Ling'er. Fu Jiatian said in surprise, as if he was dreaming.
"Uncle White Tiger!" Yi Qingxue suddenly pounced on Fu Jiatian and hugged Fu Jiatian's stomach under the huge orc body, Yi Qingxue's entire face was stuffed into the fluff and cried loudly.
"It feels... No... You are not Ling Er, who are you?" Fu Jiatian was shocked, his feeling was not wrong, because it was indeed not Ling Na in his arms, but Yi Qingxue, who looked exactly the same as Ling Na.
But just as Fu Jiatian was about to push Yi Qingxue away, a magic formation suddenly appeared under his feet, trapping himself and Yi Qingxue inside.
"It's forcing a contract of life and death. Ji Jianbo was frightened by Yi Qingxue's move.