Fall: Rebirth

Ye You slowly walked in front of Yan Yin, and after stopping, she raised her head slightly, stared at Yan Yin with cold eyes in a condescending manner, and slowly asked: "How do you feel?"

Yan Yin clenched his teeth, his eyes seemed to be burning with raging fire. He glared at Ye You and said with a hint of resentment in his voice: "Has the God of Death stayed in the underworld for too long? Your means of torturing people are so superb. You are filled with such strong hostility. People who know the situation will think you are a god, and those who don't know the situation will probably mistake you for a demon that escaped from somewhere!"

"God of Fire, watch your words and don't talk nonsense." Takizawa really couldn't suppress his inner anger. He took two steps forward, his tone full of dissatisfaction, and said to Yan Yin in a bad mood.

Seeing this, Ye You raised her lips slightly, revealing a playful smile. She said softly, "In that case, you might as well give up the Fire Temple in the lower world. Just think of it as a gift to me as an apology. What do you think?"

When Yan Yin heard this, his face flushed with anger. He was about to open his mouth to refute, but was quickly stopped by Li Feng who was standing beside him. Li Feng shook his head gently at him, suggesting that he should not act impulsively.

"Why, are you feeling sorry for it?" Ye You sneered, and then added calmly: "It's just a joke, I don't mind it at all."

"You are so sarcastic. So what if I give it to you? You want to turn it into a temple of the God of Death? I'm afraid the God of Death will wear a mask all day long and can't face people. This statue can't even carve out his facial features! What should I do? Or is the God of Death uglier than me, so he has no face to see people?" Although Yan Yin was defeated, his words were still very vicious. He looked at Ye You opposite him with a playful look on his face, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Yan Yin, what are you talking about?" At this time, Yuan Gu, who was sitting on one side of the hall, couldn't help but frowned, holding his folded fan, and said unhappily. There was a hint of dissatisfaction and blame in his voice, as if he was displeased with Yan Yin's words.

"Humph, am I wrong? I'm afraid that all the gods in this hall have never seen the face of the God of Death?" Yan Yin said, and he couldn't help laughing. His laughter echoed throughout the hall, full of provocation. His eyes swept across the gods around him, and the expression on his face became more and more proud.

At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the hall. It seemed that the gods did not know the appearance of the God of Death, so they began to speculate. Some gods whispered to each other, some gods looked puzzled and fell into deep thought, and some gods showed surprised expressions, as if they were surprised by Yan Yin's words.

"You are self-aware enough to know that you are ugly. However, just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean we haven't seen it." Ziying, who was sitting next to Yuangu, couldn't help but look at Yan Yin with disdain. Her eyes revealed a kind of confidence and pride.

Yan Yin was a little angry at first, but he immediately took a deep breath and forced himself to suppress his anger. Then he sneered and retorted: "Humph! Then tell me, what does the god of death look like?" His tone was full of doubt and disbelief, as if he was disdainful of what the other party said.

Ziying glared at him fiercely and said, "Among these gods, I'm afraid you are the only one who has never seen the face of the God of Death, right?"

When Cang Yan heard this, he couldn't help but raise his head slightly, looking at Ziying opposite him with his handsome eyes, thinking secretly in his heart, hasn't he actually seen the appearance of the god of death, why is Ziying so sure that only Yan Yin has not seen it?

Ye You's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. She slowly glanced at the gods present, emitting a powerful and majestic aura that pressed down like a mountain, making it almost impossible for everyone to breathe.

The gods who were originally whispering suddenly became quiet. They closed their mouths tightly and dared not make any sound. The entire hall suddenly became silent.

At this moment, a slap hit Yan Yin fiercely. It all happened so fast that Yan Yin had no time to react.

There was only a crisp "pa" sound, and the sound of the slap echoed in the empty hall, exceptionally loud.

Yan Yin was caught off guard, and he subconsciously reached out to hold his cheek, his face full of astonishment and disbelief. He stared at Ye You with wide eyes, as if he wanted to find the answer from his face.

"Why are you looking at me? I didn't hit you." Ye You glanced at Yan Yin casually, then shifted his gaze elsewhere.

At this moment, Qingli slowly appeared beside Yeyou. Her eyes were slightly cold, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

There is no doubt that the heavy slap just now came from Qingli's hand.

"Qingli, what do you mean?" Yan Yin widened his eyes in disbelief and stared at Qingli, as if he wanted to burn two holes in her body.

"God of Fire, from what you said, do you also think that I wear a mask all day long because I am ugly and ashamed to see people?" Qingli questioned Yan Yin expressionlessly, her eyes as calm as a pool of stagnant water.

"I..." Yan Yin was choked and speechless. He couldn't just admit that that's what he was thinking just now.

Ziying witnessed all of this. She snorted lightly, her tone full of disdain: "Some things are better left in your mind. If you really say them out loud, it may be difficult to clean up the situation."

Yuangu glanced at Yiying, then looked at Yan Yin who was looking embarrassed in front of the hall, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes imperceptibly.

"That's what I think. What do you think?" Yan Yin was provoked by Ziying and admitted it directly without any hesitation or concealment.

Hearing Yan Yin's straightforward answer, the gods in the hall couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes full of surprise and confusion.

Even Qingtian, who was sitting in the center of the hall, couldn't help but take another look at Yan Yin, thinking to himself, "Is this Fire God tired of living? How dare he say such words in front of my two disciples."

"Interesting." Yuangu couldn't help but grab the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, looked at Yan Yin in front of the hall with a smile, and turned to Ziying and said.

Ziying gently turned his head towards Yuangu and muttered softly, "Isn't this God of Fire tired of living? He offended two top gods at once."

Cang Yan couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, and sighed in his heart: "The God of Fire really went too far this time!"

Qingli's eyes became colder and colder. She approached Yan Yin step by step. Each step carried an invisible pressure, as if she wanted to devour Yan Yin completely.

"Qingli, what do you want to do?" Yan Yin couldn't help but take a few steps back, his face turning pale. He took a few deep breaths, knowing that he had completely offended Qingli this time.

Qingli looked at Yan Yin coldly, then moved his gaze to Qingtian in the hall, bowed his hands, and said, "Master, today I finally understand why the Water God and the Fire God don't get along well. The Fire God's mouth is as vicious as a scorpion. I suggest that you create a more handsome Fire God! It would be best if his mouth is not so vicious."

"You..." Yan Yin really couldn't expect Qingli to say such words, and was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Yes! Ancestor God, I proposed this last time, but you didn't agree." Ziying said to Qingtian excitedly.

"Father God, this time, I also agree." Yuangu turned his head and looked at Qingtian and said.

Qingtian glanced at Ziying and Yuangu with a hint of surprise.

"I think so too." Cang Yan, who was always silent, suddenly spoke.

Qingtian turned to look at Cang Yan in astonishment, seeming a little shocked.

Cang Yan didn't say much. At this moment, he was thinking in his heart that as long as Qingli wanted it, he would support it.

"You've gone too far, haven't you?" Ye You glanced at Yan Yin with a hint of teasing in his tone, and continued, "Do you believe that if I add one more sentence, your divine life will be over?"

"You guys..." Yan Yin was so angry that he couldn't say a word.