[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

The bandages were untied round and round, looking at the reflection in the basin, Di Shitian frowned.

The large area of ​​wounds have basically healed, and there are still a few light scars at the corners of the eyes and close to the temples, which will take longer to completely disappear, but they will not be too obvious an eyesore after all.

Peacock came in with a big pile of breakfast, "Xiaotian, Axiu said that he may go out today and don't know when he will come back. It's not clear whether there is any food in there. Let's eat more."

Putting down the things and looking up, he was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Is your injury healed?"

Di Shitian hummed coldly.

"It turns out that Xiaotian looks like this." He has a cold brow and a sharp face, so handsome.

Peacock leaned closer to the water basin to look at himself, his shoulders just collapsed.

This still indisputable appearance... When will she get rid of it?

Obviously, he doesn't look much younger than Xiaotian, or is manliness also a matter of picking talents?

But thinking about how Axiu looks more extreme than himself... well, my heart is suddenly much more balanced.

It may be very difficult for the Asura clan to find a princess who is worthy of their next generation king, and they will not be able to sleep because of worry.

Unaware of Peacock's wandering thoughts, he picked up the bread on the table, and Di Shitian made milk tea to make it soft before putting it in his mouth - this is how he learned how to eat from someone.

"What about him?"

Peacock could understand his reference, so he said with a smile: "After dinner with Surie, I went back to sleep. I always feel that Axiu is not very energetic recently..."

As he said that, he frowned, "I asked him but he kept saying nothing, which is a bit worrying."

"I gonna go see."

"Huh? Xiaotian finished eating so soon?"

"Ah."

Basking in the first ray of sunshine in the morning, breathing the exceptionally fresh air, someone who moved the soft couch to the outer courtyard wrapped himself in a thick quilt and enjoyed it in a very different way.

The long black-brown hair scattered in all directions, and the high quilt covered a small delicate chin. The fair skin seemed to have a halo, and the eyelashes were thick and slender, and occasionally trembled slightly with the even breathing.

After Di Shitian came, he saw such a scene.

He walked over softly, sat on the soft couch, carefully picked up a lock of long hair, stroked it in his hands, and put it on his nose to sniff it gently.

There is a special smell of spices, and the tentacles are not as smooth as imagined, and I always feel that there is something awkward.

Just as he was thinking, the person beside him moved slightly and turned over.

"woke up?"

Xin He heard the sound and smiled, "It's my god."

Her voice was soft and hoarse, like a feather just waking up from the tiredness, gently stroking the softest part of her heart.

Di Shitian's lips softened unconsciously.

Just about to speak, suddenly "pop!"

Di Shitian was suddenly clasped by warm palms on both sides of his cheeks, and Di Shitian, who was pulled closer to him, was a little inexplicable, and Xin He's clear and growing figure was reflected in his suspicious silver-gray eyes.

Xin He squinted his eyes and looked at Di Shitian who had untied all the bandages in front of him for the first time, "This face..."

Di Shitian tilted his head slightly, and let the other party fiddle with him up and down, left and right, contrary to his natural good temper.

"how?"

Xin He frowned, pulled Di Shitian's snow-white short hair and did not answer him, but began to mutter in his heart.

"Suddenly there is an ominous premonition, Popo, where should I have seen this face, do you have any impression?"

With a sneer, a sinister voice came from the bottom of my heart, [Have you seen it?Even if you like this type of appearance, you don't need to come to the previous life to fool me with the predestination of fate. If you dare to find other men to make Asura the last, I will kill you! 】Xin He shook, and hurriedly let go of Di Shitian's hand. These days, Popo suddenly started to make trouble for no reason. As long as he closed his eyes, he would drag him into a dream and fight all night.

The God of Destruction may not care about sleep, but he is a lazy man, mental attack is the dead spot!

Seeing that although Xinhe was still smiling gently, the expression in his eyes had changed imperceptibly. Because he paid special attention to the other party, Ti Shitian, who noticed this, remained calm. Lara Xinhe put his hand on his cheek again, and lay down. He lowered his body and said in a low voice, "You're not feeling well?"

Xin He turned back to God from the cruel threat of a certain god, forced a smile and said: "It's okay." After a pause, he retracted his palms and propped himself up to rub the top of Di Shitian's head, "Xiaotian got up so early, have you eaten yet?" ?”

Di Shitian watched Xin He get off the couch to straighten his clothes, went over to help him straighten his belt, and said calmly, "I've eaten."

Xin He nodded and nodded, Suriya came back from the outside, "Your Highness!"

"How?" Hearing the sound, Xinhe walked towards Suriya, "Have you got the invitation to enter?"

"Yes, the things made by Mr. Peacock are of great value here, and I have dredged up a few guards and servants, and finally exchanged the invitations that can be entered in time."

"So today is just a good time to go and see what the so-called God King is like."

"Yes, Your Highness, do you have anything else to prepare? The banquet won't start until the afternoon."

"Well, let me think about it."

The two walked away, not paying too much attention to the young man standing behind them.

"do not like?"

Di Shitian touched the scar on his cheek, and stroked his hair which was picked up by Xin He just now.

"Or does he like long hair? But if it is too long, it is inconvenient to fight... By the way, I forgot that if he is a real strong man, he will not be affected by such a small obstacle as his hair, and his martial arts are very powerful. "

"In this case, you can raise your hair well in the future."

The king of gods who came to the human world unexpectedly from the capital of the gods, and descended to the city of North Asia for the plea of ​​human beings possesses the power of thunder that shocked the world.

The ice city he built overnight on the inland river in the center of North Asia is covered with ice and snow all year round, and the sun never melts.

But this luxurious and magnificent building will only appear suddenly when the sun is gradually setting on the first day of the new moon of each month, and as the night approaches, the castle that Xinhe and the others saw after entering the city is just a castle built by divine power. phantoms, reminding the daring of the small human beings.

All human beings who passed through this phantom without permission in other days disappeared without a trace, and once the real city appeared, the phantom building would be replaced by a castle made of frost and snow.

God Kings also appear to receive the most pious devotees, listen to their urgent needs, and grant immortality and infusions that can perform miracles.

The secrets of this city have always been kept and monopolized by the city lord of the North Asian city. Every new moon, the city is collectively closed and the houses are forbidden to go out. Recently, the news has been leaked from nowhere. After several months of probing by spies from all over the world, The upper echelons of the entire human world were collectively shocked, and then frantically poured into Beiya City one after another.

As for the North Asian city lord who wanted to protect his interests alone, he had "accidentally" disappeared without a trace in the large-scale outbreak of beasts not long ago.

Regrettably lost the leadership and guidance of the city lord, the extremely lucky successor took over the power "full of grief", begged the god king for protection and rescue in time, and obtained the qualification to act as a bridge between the ice city and the outside world.

The conspirators who were a little slower or less skilled were gnashing their teeth, beating their feet and beating their chests in hatred, but they had to hold their noses and bear it.

The new city lord is also a smart person. He took the tragic ending of his predecessor as a warning and dared not eat alone anymore. That's why he planned and prepared a banquet in the afternoon of the first day of every month and invited outstanding people from all over the world to come. Come to dinner.

Of course, to be eligible to enter the banquet, of course, you need to pay a high price-fortunately, in the eyes of Xin He and the others who have settled down for a period of time and carefully inquired about the news in the city, the price can only be paid by a peacock waving its fingers.

Which one is more like a god's method, flying through the clouds and riding the fog or taming monsters to roam the sky?

After being examined by a group of rich people among humans and rulers from all over the world, after stepping over a layer of sticky false castle phantom, when he opened his eyes and found himself standing on top of a cloud of mist, Xinhe couldn't help but admire The mastermind behind the scenes.

If Shanjian City puts down the singing and dancing and does more of these more flashy superficial work, I am afraid that the gods there will be even more arrogant and complacent.

"Your Highness..."

Suriya leaned over to Singh and spoke in a low voice.

Xin He nodded, "It's an illusion, we haven't left the human world yet."

Suriya's face was serious, "So, it is true that some guy is playing tricks here, and the one who uses the power of lightning is someone from Milinda?"

"It's not necessarily true," Xin He said lightly, "Don't be too judgmental about everything."

"Axiu." Peacock suddenly called from the side.

Xin He lowered his head when he heard the sound, "What?"

Peacock tightened his brows and scratched his heart, "I don't know why, but I always have a bad feeling."

"A bad feeling?"

The peacock took a few deep breaths, and his skin turned pale.

He gritted his teeth, and he didn't know why. After crossing that layer of enchantment, he suddenly felt fear and panic, but he couldn't give a suggestion to go back, because after all, Xin He borrowed it from Shura City with great difficulty. With the chaos after the celebration, he escaped and found the clues only when he came to the human world in the north.

Observing the peacock's expression, Xin He paused when he thought of something.

Could it be the prophecy of the star?

But even if it is dangerous, he must continue to walk, because the danger to him has a high probability of being a danger to the Asura.

Reminiscent of the great battle that could threaten the Asura clan and caused Asura's death and injury, maybe this is why they happened to be lucky enough to find the real key.

"Huh!" An exclamation suddenly rang in my ears.

Di Shitian stood in front of Xin He, staring at the person in front of him coldly, and the defensive posture of closing his hands was the highest skill of the Asura clan that Xin He taught him.

All the weapons were confiscated when everyone submitted their invitations to enter the phantom event. This is undoubtedly a reminder and invisible restraint for those who entered the banquet but used force.

Those who were afraid of getting into trouble all backed away with a whoosh.

A few strands of long red hair fluttered down with the wind, the man touched the end of his hair which was chopped off by the palm wind because he didn't dodge in time, and looked at Di Shitian with great interest.

"What a powerful young man, the teacher who teaches you martial arts must be a powerful martial artist."

Xin He put his hands on Di Shitian's shoulders—Tian's tensed body slightly relaxed, but he was still cautiously on guard.

He looked at the handsome man opposite, and suddenly smiled brightly.

"No matter how powerful a skill is, it needs to be matched with strength and talent, which has nothing to do with the teacher's ability."

At this time, the other party turned to look at Xin He, who was wearing a cloak and part of his face was covered by the hood, and was stunned by the smile on his face.

Di Shitian's expression darkened, and he stood between him and Xin He more resolutely.