I'm a priest in North America, and I'm my own god.

Daji's body stiffened. Even after thousands of years, she still remembered the voice behind her.

Unforgettable!

Daji rushed forward and turned around at the fastest speed, finally getting rid of the two hands on her shoulders.

When she looked back, the surrounding environment disappeared in an instant, and it was a different world.

And it was a silent world.

Only the sound of her footsteps when she turned around was heard. The slight rustling sound seemed to be the inadvertent whisper of fate, leading her through the dust of thousands of years. Suddenly she looked up and found that the scene in front of her was palpitating and seemed to be a world away - she was standing on the top of a towering ancient building.

Daji was very familiar with this building, and it could be said that she was familiar with it. Isn't this... the Zhaixing Tower in Chaoge?

Zhaixing Tower, the tallest building in the world built by the king at his own slander, spending the blood and sweat of thousands of people, went straight into the sky, and people standing on it had the illusion of being able to touch the stars.

The building is magnificent with carved beams and painted rafters. Every brick and tile tells the king's feelings for her.

However, this once glorious building was reduced to ashes by a raging fire in the destined battle of the gods.

Even the last king of the human race was swallowed up by the long river of history, and only the power of the emperor remained in the world.

But at this moment, the Zhaixing Tower, which should have been burned down in the years, miraculously reappeared in front of Daji, intact.

It was as if time had frozen here, or it had returned to tens of millions of years ago.

Daji slowly lowered her head, her eyes piercing through the clouds and mist and looking down.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and she finally saw that person, who was still a human at that time!

A figure she would never forget and hate to the bone - Yang Jian, the future god of war in heaven.

If it weren't for him, even if Bi Gan had a heart of seven holes, he couldn't catch his people.

If it weren't for him, his people wouldn't have been made into a cloak and put on himself.

This hatred is irreconcilable!

Bigan died, his heart was dug out and he died!

But the man in front of him was deified in the flesh and became the god of war in heaven!

I have hated him for thousands of years, but finally, when I saw him again, Daji had thousands of words in her heart, but she said a short sentence: "Yang Jian, after so many years, you are still so majestic!"

The Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang Zhenjun below was wearing the dazzling golden fish scale beast swallowing armor he wore during the battle of the gods. The hidden runes on each scale of the armor made people feel domineering and indestructible.

The familiar three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand killed countless gods and demons!

Hearing Daji's voice, Yang Jian raised his head.

He looked up coldly from the bottom of the Zhaixing Tower, and the upstairs and downstairs looked at each other.

This look had no other meaning, as if it was just two old friends who had known each other for thousands of years, returning to this familiar place, and greeting each other.

It seems to be like this.

But Daji saw that the vertical eye between Yang Jian's eyebrows had opened. She knew that this was the divine eye of Erlang Zhenjun, the master of Qingyuan Miaodao, which could see through all the falsehoods and disguises in the world and look directly into the deepest darkness of people's hearts. It was not just seeing through the falsehood.

During the Conferred Gods War, countless gods and demons died under this divine eye.

Neither of them took action.

Even though Daji hated Yang Jian to the extreme, she did not take action immediately.

Because this place was too weird.

The Zhaixing Tower had been burned down, and Chaoge had disappeared in the long years, but the Zhaixing Tower was clearly under her feet.

And there was no one behind Yang Jian, and what Daji saw was only a solemn and tragic scene.

It was like the scene after the battle of Chaoge. Although the war had been extinguished, the air was still filled with a strong smell of blood, and the broken walls and ruins told the cruelty of the war.

Looking further away, although there were no living people, there were corpses everywhere.

There are soldiers from Chaoge, soldiers from Xiqi, and of course people from Chaoge, but they are all dead here.

The only two living things in this world are myself on the Zhaixing Tower and Yang Jian below.

It doesn't seem to be very accurate to say this.

Although Daji has no divine eyes, and the accumulation of the Nine-tailed Sky Fox for tens of millions of years is not on her body at this moment, she can still see that there are people around besides herself and Yang Jian.

Surrounded by the heroic spirits who died on the battlefield, their souls wandered in the void, either angry or unwilling.

Daji didn't know why she went back tens of millions of years ago and experienced the defeat of the Shang Dynasty again, and she didn't know where the king went.

Looking around, now in this world, except for the corpses behind Yang Jian, the remaining two living people are only herself and him, and suddenly she didn't want to take revenge immediately.

"Fox demon, the Shang Dynasty has perished, Emperor Xin has cut himself off from the palace, and the fate of the human king can no longer protect you!

You are at the end of your road, why don't you surrender and avoid the pain of flesh and blood!"

Daji's sigh-like inquiry just now did not receive a response, but Yang Jian heard this sentence and righteously persuaded her to surrender.

After hearing the persuasion to surrender, she had a guess or enlightenment.

She might be Daji who took over the body and sneaked into the small world thousands of years later, but the Yang Jian in front of her was Yang Jian from the battle of Chaoge in Xiqi's attack on Shang thousands of years ago.

But it doesn't seem right!

Could it be that I suddenly stepped into the long river of time and went back thousands of years ago?

I went back to Chaoge and it was conquered.

The king burned himself in the Zhaixing Tower...

Wait, this is wrong. Daji suddenly caught a flash of inspiration in her mind. Yang Jian said that the king decided to make his own decision in the palace?

But in the battle of Chaoge that she had experienced thousands of years ago, the king clearly burned himself in the Zhaixing Tower, and she was captured on the royal city when Chaoge City was broken.

She was not chased to the Zhaixing Tower by Yang Jian.

So this is not true?

This is an illusion, which does not match what she knows.

But the awe-inspiring power emanating from the future Qingyuan Miaodao Erlang Zhenjun made her feel that she could not even breathe smoothly even though she had just taken over the body of a woman in the small world.

Moreover, she felt a fatal danger!

This is true!

Yang Jian is real, and Chaoge is real.

Zhaixing Tower is real, and the battlefield is real.

This world is real, and she, Daji, who has taken over the body of a woman in the small world, is also real.

However, after taking over the body of this woman named Asakusa Yumiko, she did not gain too much mortal blood.

In the island country of Xiaori, she was suppressed by the power of heaven and earth and dared not do anything at will.

Otherwise, she might really die under guns, missiles, or even nuclear bombs.

So, she was eager to go to the known place where myths were revived, the American continent.

But she didn't expect that she had just got off the plane, had just started eating meat, and had eaten some blood, but before she had time to digest it, she somehow stepped into the long river of time and returned to tens of millions of years ago.

Facing the end of the Conferred God War, Yang Jian, who was about to be conferred a god in the flesh, was eyeing him covetously, wanting to capture her, the demon concubine who had caused chaos in the world.

Daji had no time to lament her bad luck, she was just thinking about how to solve the dead end in front of her?