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It was indeed a night of ups and downs. After calming down, both of them felt really tired—after thinking of the two great gods who were hidden in their car, their hearts became even more tired.

They went to pick up the car together, reported to their close relatives that they were safe, and then returned to the apartment that Li's family bought in Portland.

This is an office building. It is located near the business district. It is divided into two floors. It is not too big, but it is more than enough to accommodate the four of them.

As a result, when they sat at the coffee table looking at each other in blank dismay, they didn't know what to say.

"This..." In the end, You Suowei spoke first, and he couldn't help looking at Zhan Zhao's face that was too similar to his own, "How did you two get here?"

Next to him, Li Weike and Bai Yutang were also facing each other, they were sitting with arms folded, even their postures were exactly the same.

Zhan Zhao smiled helplessly at the situation, and said to You Suowei, "That's a long story...Brother Bai and I met just in time..."

This story is indeed quite complicated, but it doesn't take long to tell it. Zhan Zhao told it there, and You Suowei made the four of them each a cup of Houkui and two cups of tea, that's all.

Both Li Weike and You Suowei listened attentively, You Suowei was better, and Li Weike seemed to be listening to a book, his face full of disbelief.

"So we look alike because we all look like them?"

"That's right," Zhan Zhao nodded, "But Brother Bai and I were actually able to incarnate because of the two gods, while you and this Mr. Li... are independent individuals. Your soul will only affect your appearance and character, but will not interfere with your life."

"That's good," You Suowei heaved a sigh of relief secretly, "If Yanyan is also turned into the San Shengma, uh..." He suddenly realized that this seems to be a little disrespectful to that fairy, so he kept silent. He spoke, thought for a while, and changed the subject.

"But according to this, Brother Hou and Zhenjun Erlang should be acquaintances. They met me before, but they didn't say anything similar."

Bai Yutang took over the conversation: "It's not like that, when Sun Wukong and the others saw the True Monarch, most of them were his god body, the whole body armor covered with divine light... If those gods didn't remove the protective light, which one would they be?" If he can see what they look like, no matter how sharp his eyes are, he won't be able to use them for such things."

Zhan Zhao also nodded: "Yes, they met Yifan a few times when the matter of Mr. Chen Xiang happened, but it was a hundred years after they came to you... I don't even think about your appearance... It’s better, after all, even if a true monarch is transformed into a mortal body, his personality and temperament are not quite the same as ours.”

Li Weike is more interested in this matter than You Suowei: "Hey, if we can't see the appearance of the gods, where do the legends of those beautiful fairies come from?"

Bai Yutang glanced at him: "Women are of course different. Even fairies love beauty. How can their magic power cover up their picturesque beauty? Look at the statues of gods erected in the mortal world. They all have great magic power. God, there is no reason why men are so much uglier than women."

Li Weike was amused: "That's true... Take Xiansheng Zhenjun as an example, I went to Guan County to worship before, hahahaha..."

You Suowei turned his head helplessly, and asked Zhan Zhao: "Then here, is there something that condenses the truth of the real king..."

Boom—boom—crash——

Before he could finish his sentence, he was drowned out by the loud noise coming from the direction of the kitchen.

The four people turned their heads to look at the same time, the kitchen door was pushed open, and a man covered in snow—even his eyebrows and hair were white— came out coughing, followed by a black-clothed man with an expressionless face. man.

"you……!"

"Show the Holy Monarch!"

"Taibaijinxing..."

These two men with strange appearances raised their heads, and it was Li Changgeng and Yang Jian who disappeared together in the small forest under the Huashan Mountain.

Taibai scratched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Hey hey hey, I seem to have broken your house, I'm sorry."

"No...it's okay..." Li Weike twitched the corners of his mouth, and decided not to look at the "broken" kitchen until the maintenance workers came.

Zhan Zhao stood up with a look of surprise on his face: "Why did you two come here...Aren't you..."

Taibai waved his hand: "We've been here for a long time, look—" He showed off his white casual clothes, smiling, "After running from Mount Hua that day, we traveled to many places, and found that this moment is the most suitable Jian heals his wounds."

You Suowei was stunned: "You...you can travel through time at will?"

Taibai waved his hand: "It can't be considered casual, like if it was the era where we existed in that time, we wouldn't be able to go there."

"Then now—"

"The gods of this era are obediently staying in the Heavenly Court. It seems that there are some new rules that prevent them from coming to the human world. As for Jian and I, we should have gone to Kunlun."

Yang Jian, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke out: "Heavenly Court and Immortal Mountain both have heavenly barriers, which are independent of your mortal time, as long as people from one era stay inside, there will be room for another one outside. Since you...founded your country, this barrier has become more and more tight."

"After the founding of the People's Republic of China?" Li Weike had an expression of "you're kidding me", "The country can still take care of this matter?"

"Of course not," Taibai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "It's just a coincidence of time, and it's also the impact of that big event that changed the world. Your world has experienced such a big change."

"So that's how it is..." You Suowei pondered for a moment—this also explained why he never saw Huang Mei and the others again, and it was a matter of letting go of his worries.It's just yellow eyebrows... He frowned again when he remembered what Lu Xiaoqian said about him before.

Yang Jian looked at him and Zhan Zhao, and slowed down his voice: "This is my business, but it's a blessing to you..."

Zhan Zhao said with a smile: "What's the truth, Zhenjun? As far as our relationship is concerned, it is my duty to help you do these things. How can there be any hard work?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "We are here today for this matter... This matter is not as simple as Lao Jun and the others think."

One sentence silenced everyone, Li Weike looked at the expressions on everyone's faces, and greeted: "No matter what's the matter, everyone, sit down first, sit down and talk slowly."

A group of people took their seats next to the long table in turn, with Yang Jian sitting in the front, followed by Zhan Zhao and You Shiwei, and the other three sat opposite them in the same order.

Taibai said: "The matter is more complicated, let me explain it." Seeing Yang Jian frowning, he hurriedly said, "Your injury has just improved, so it is inevitable that you missed something. I have also participated in the investigation of this matter from beginning to end. You just let me say it, if there is anything missing, you can add it."

Yang Jian nodded, and put his hands lightly on the table, fingertips facing each other, stacked into a tower shape.

Taibai continued: "The specific matter involves too many secrets in the heavenly court, so I won't go into details with you... The list of gods, the list of gods, have you heard of it?"

The rest of the people nodded.

"Back then, according to Nuwa's decree, the first battle annihilated Zhou and sealed the gods, and Yuxu Biyu lined up on the battlefield, but the battle was not limited to the square inches of the world."

He let out a long sigh, with a look of unbearable expression on his face, but he still said: "The battle of conferring the gods, the heaven and the earth are used as the furnace, the living beings are used as the salary, the blood of the gods is added as the primer, and the formation of ten absolutes is refined, so as to ensure the eternal safety of the future."

"Refinement formation?" Bai Yutang closely followed what he said, "That is to say... in that war, all the people who died were sacrificed by the formation?"

"That's right, this method works surprisingly well and is easy to implement, but it's just... a little unsafe."

"Not safe?!" Even Zhan Zhao, who was always gentle, couldn't help but get angry, "Since this is the case, there must be other ways, so why do such a thing that hurts peace!"

Taibai said: "There are other ways, but... the world is not benevolent, and all things are regarded as dogs. Those ancient gods, how can they care about the life and death of ants?"

"However... that's not always true. At that time, it was said that the ancient gods were divided into two factions, and they were still arguing with each other day by day. But... the lineage of the king of gods was assassinated, and the faction of the gods and dragons had no leader, so the other faction gained the upper hand."

Li Weike didn't dare to answer the question: "Nuwa Empress?"

"No, no, no," Taibai quickly shook his head, glanced at Yang Jian with his eyes closed, and accused him, "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of thing? The subsequent decree is probably a compromise out of desperation."

You Suowei's focus was not here, he turned his head to look at Yang Jian who was sitting in the first seat with a pale face, and said softly: "You understand, don't you, so at that time, you will go to the rear army to escort food and grass?"

Yang Jian opened his eyes slightly, looked at him, and nodded very slowly.

"My memory is not complete. I didn't know much about the situation at the time, and I only thought in my heart that I must not let them slaughter the common people and commit crimes in vain..."

He shook his head, showing a gloomy expression: "Although this obsession is strong, it has no root or reason, and after all... it has no effect."

Taibai stretched out his hands to hold his hands on the table, and said: "You have done a good job... At that time, your mind and soul were all gone, and only a trace of obsession remained. What can you do? After all these years, Since you regained your memory, haven't you also worked hard to change that broken rule?"

Several people understood that Yang Jian was actually the reincarnation of the Fuxi God King True God.

Bai Yutang changed the subject and said, "Then now, is that unsafe hidden danger finally erupting?"

"Yes," Taibai cheered up, "The Formation of Ten Absolutes blocked the source of evil, but it couldn't completely wipe it out. That thing actually condensed a true god and controlled his apprentice back then."

"Apprentice?" Li Weike exclaimed, "That thing still has an apprentice!"

Taibai said: "Whenever some people want to be good, others will turn to evil. Some people can see the light, and they risk their lives to keep the light, while some people only see the darkness, and they want to destroy everything in the world." dragged into the abyss of darkness."

"Its apprentice was called Chi, and later changed his name to Plague God."

Everyone is familiar with this name, so they vaguely understand the so-called hidden danger.

"Chi itself is nothing to worry about, what's scary is the trace of evil power in him... The power of evil can be as famous as ancestor Hongjun. In ancient times, the only one who could suppress him was the god king Fuxi. "

"...Later, the God King passed away, and Jian did not return to his original cultivation level for a while. The source of evil was uncontrollable. It was a last resort to start the God Conferred Project."

"But there was a mistake in the method of enshrining the gods, and too much resentment of death was condensed in it. Although the evil source was temporarily suppressed, it gave him an excellent soil for a comeback."

"Now he's back—we traveled a lot during this period to confirm this matter. Even the ax that Chen Xiang used to chop the sword before, the God of Plague must be the cause of it. Otherwise, that hairy boy would have to help him even open the ax of the gods." How can it be so powerful!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but glared at Yang Jian—and this man, who stood there motionless and let others attack him, even though he was playing a full set, didn't he really treat himself as a steel frame!

Yang Jian smiled wryly: "Didn't I not expect that? I originally wanted to take the opportunity to go back to hermit with you, but that chi took advantage of the loophole and seriously injured her life. There were so many twists and turns."

Taibai said helplessly: "Forget it, anyway, even if there is no such axe, it is still blocked by the Huashan formation... Tsk, I really didn't mean you. Anyone who has anything to do with your precious sister, you have a big head Shrewdness is all muddled—it’s no wonder that Empress Nuwa looked like that when she first took over the seal of the king.”

Yang Jian touched his nose and stopped talking.