After binding the wrong host, the system wins

The situation reached a stalemate for a while.

Yuan Gu has been the Emperor of Heaven for a long time, and he has always been supported by other gods, and it is rare for him to bow his head like this.He originally thought that since he had already lowered his profile so much, Yan Zhuo should not be too difficult.

But never expected that Yan Zhuo would still be so reticent.

For a moment, he hated Yan Zhuo's character of only accepting death.

But Yan Zhuo, or Duan Zhuo himself, did not panic at all.She knew that she would definitely replace Chuxue on the battlefield in the end, but she couldn't just sacrifice everything about herself just because of Yuan Gu's understatement.

Even if you don't get any benefits, you still want to disgust the other party.

"Zao Zhuo... Is there really no room for maneuver in this matter? You were not like this before!" Yuan Gu was heartbroken, showing regret, as if seeing her true face clearly for the first time.

Duan Zhuo didn't change his face: "I'm just telling the truth. But you, the Emperor of Heaven... have been urging me to go to the battlefield, so you want me to die?"

Yuan Gu froze, if Duan Zhuo couldn't see his face clearly, his face would have been very ugly at this time.

"Well, I can go to the battlefield, but I have one condition." Duan Zhuo understood that he must be in a state of confusion now, Cheng Sheng put forward his own conditions, thinking that he would not have the time to think carefully.

As soon as Yuan Gu heard that there was a turning point, he hurriedly agreed: "No problem, I can promise you any conditions you have."

Duan Zhuo smiled maliciously, like the big villain in the storybook: "You abolish Chuxue's God of War position and drive her back to Shenshan."

Others may not understand it, but Yuan Gu is too clear. Could it be that Chuxue's current supernatural power is due to her diligent cultivation?

No, what she relies on is the inheritance of the God of War position, as well as the divine power of Yan Zhuo's natal spiritual weapon.

Now that Zhuo Zhuo's natal spiritual weapon has been retrieved, if he still loses the inheritance power of the God of War position, how will Chuxue behave in this God Realm?

Just as he was about to object, Yan Zhuo on the opposite side pulled out the bone whip from his body, and sighed softly: "I don't know what the demons will look like when they see me and my whip again?"

Her divine power flowed through her fingertips, and the snow-white bone whip was instantly covered with a layer of golden divine power. Under the blessing of her purple fire, it showed the appearance of the bone whip that the world has always seen—a long whip wrapped in purple-golden flames .

The words of refusal reached his lips but he swallowed them again.

For the past hundred years of Yan Zhuo's deep sleep, countless doctors have come to check on her, but none of them can determine whether she can wake up. Only the unquenchable strange fire on the long whip shows that she has not dissipated.It is also the only surviving strange fire that blocked the invasion of more than a dozen demons, large and small, for the God Realm—

Zhuo Zhuo's natal fire is fatal to the demons.They can't be extinguished, and they can't be separated. As long as they are ignited, they will never stop until they burn the demons.

But these methods are good against ordinary demons, but not enough against awakened demons.

Not to mention that the demon king seems to be the body of a heavenly demon that is rarely seen in ten thousand years.

I'm afraid that no one can beat him back to sleep in the Demon Realm except Yan Zhuo himself.

Yuan Gu has been thinking silently, but Duan Zhuo can't stand still.She was already prone to sleepiness, and being able to hold on to talking to Yuan Gu for such a long time was already giving him a lot of face.

She yawned and waved her hands to give up, she might as well have a good sleep with this time, but Yuan Gu spoke at this moment.

"Okay, I promise you."

His voice was hoarse and painful, as if Duan Zhuo didn't tell him to get rid of the god position, but told him to kill Chuxue.

But once she said this, she didn't feel sleepy anymore, and immediately called Yuan Gu with great interest: "Then let's go now!"

Yuangu: "..."

Are you that impatient?

Today is another day when I hate why I can't beat the Demon Lord!

When the two gods came to the Qixue Palace, Chuxue was still in the palace, hurting the spring and the autumn.Although Yuan Gu immediately went to chase her back, promised her a lot, and comforted her a lot, but as long as she thinks of Yan Zhuo's aggressive appearance, she feels like a clown in the eyes of other gods !

"Zhao Zhuo...Zao Zhuo! Why didn't you die thousands of years ago?!" She was weeping and cursing viciously, why her soul was broken into pieces like that and still not dead, why she had been asleep for so long but still had so many God speaks for her?

Not long after, Chuxue felt Yuangu's divine breath.She and Yuan Gu have been fused with each other for a long time, so they are naturally very sensitive to each other's breath.

She put away her ferocious expression, but didn't wipe away her tears. She just made an even more aggrieved appearance and walked towards the door unhurriedly.

Opening the door of the palace, before she could cry, she saw the face that she hated so much, and I almost couldn't maintain her pitiful look.

"Yuan Gu... Why did you and Shangshen Yan come here? Could it be that Shangshen is still angry and wants to beat me up again?"

Duan Zhuo didn't speak, just looked like he was watching a good show.

Yuan Gu was silent and sad.

Chuxue... She was puzzled and a little apprehensive.

Before she could say another word, her body was suddenly enveloped by divine light, making her unable to move a single step.She thought it was Duan Zhuo who was going to teach herself again, and just now she panicked and wanted to turn to Yuan Gu for help, but she slowly felt that the divine light that locked her seemed to come from Yuan Gu.

"Yuan Gu?!" She was at a loss for a while, but she was more shocked. She wanted to ask what happened, but before she could speak, she felt a sharp pain in her body, which made it difficult for her to maintain her expression. He fell to the ground in great pain.

The pain of peeling off the divine power is tantamount to skin cramps, not to mention that the divine power of the God of War was forcibly imposed on her by Yuan Gu.She has enjoyed the convenience brought by this vast divine power for hundreds of years, but now she has to bear double the pain if she wants to peel it off.

Chuxue was in so much pain that it was hard to hold on, she rolled on the ground without any scruples, her moon-white dress was already soaked in cold sweat and stuck to her body messily.Her face was pale, her mouth was already full of blood, and she didn't even notice when her lip was bitten by herself.

What hurt Yuan Gu the most was probably her fingers.Her fingertips are slender and delicate, and when she gets along with her on weekdays, she loves to make tea for herself, and those fingers that look like sliced ​​onions look extremely pleasing to the eye.

But now, she was already scratching the ground with her ten fingers in pain, the cold and hard ground was covered with blood, her beautiful nails were broken, and only the bloody fingertips showed her master's pain.

Chuxue didn't understand why things developed like this, but she didn't have the heart to think about such problems.There is only one voice left in the head—

pain!It really hurts!

This pain lasted for a whole stick of incense, before Chuxue's God of War power was completely stripped away.It's not that Yuan Gu didn't want to use public affairs for personal gain, it's just that everyone is a thousand-year-old god, and Duan Zhuo can see clearly at a glance whether he is doing things cleanly or not.

At that time, if it is not clean, this crazy woman has to peel it off by herself, and Chuxue will suffer even more.

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Heavenly Emperor is still very compassionate." Duan Zhuo sighed with emotion, confirming that the divine power had been completely stripped away.

Yuan Gu hurriedly went to check on Chuxue who had passed out, Duan Zhuo was right, before he peeled off, the divine light shrouded her was used to relieve her pain, but it seemed to have little effect.

"The Emperor of Heaven can handle the rest. I'm sleepy, so I'm going back to sleep."

Duan Zhuo left the mess to Yuan Gu. For her, it doesn't matter whether Chuxue returns to Shenshan or not, as long as the power of God of War in her body is stripped away.

Although this power cannot be used by himself, Duan Zhuo still wants to do such a thing before leaving, not for anything else, but for the Gods of War who died for the God Realm throughout the ages.

Comparing Chuxue with them, she is not worthy.