[Holy Biography] Behind-the-scenes BOSS Struggle

King Milinda frowned, looked at the young man sitting opposite him and said, "Di Shitian, are you listening to what I just said?"

Di Shitian withdrew his gaze, tried his best to calm his inexplicably terrified heartbeat, and said expressionlessly, "No."

King Milinda: With such a natural attitude, what should I do if my fingers are itchy and swollen!

King Milinda glared at him.

Di Shitian looked back quietly.

King Milinda continued to stare.

Indra responded: ==

King Milinda: ...

Indra: ==

To be honest, although the person in front of him is his only elder, after being forced to leave the side of King Ashura, Di Shitian is not in the mood to be forced to sit here and receive "love care".

Especially if the other party wants to nag something after caring, he probably has fully mastered mind reading skills from experience. →＿→

Of course, for the most impatient and long-winded Di Shitian, this was like a torture.

Because apart from the king who was treated so specially that the insider peacock could silently complain about Di Shitian for a long time, the patience he could put on other people has been given to King Milinda to the maximum extent—although considering the always gentle man It is probably better for King Milinda to not know the truth about the fact that King Milinda was being forced to become more irritable by his nephew.

As for letting him express his opinion clearly...

Ashiu said that the earlier the age of maintenance to prevent heart disease in the future is always the better, and respecting the elders is the basic etiquette of every promising young man.

Therefore, in the face of silently facing each other to compete for strength (solitary crutches?), King Milinda must have no choice but to admit defeat in the end.

So he sighed helplessly, leaned his back on the back of the chair as usual, stopped talking about his nephew's daily life just now, and said powerlessly: "So, you decided to continue like this? Maintain the status quo?"

Di Shitian said: "I have no dissatisfaction with my current life."

King Milinda turned his back on him and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect that, you were able to get the life you have today by King Asura's side. It's really shocking."

As the king of Miranda, although he can't say that he can control every corner of the territory, but as an adult god who has seen the rule of two generations of heavenly emperors and knows a little bit of the inside story, he is not blind enough to be unable to distinguish his own family. The source of the nephew's smug look!

Di Shitian's reaction to this was just a faint smile, and said, "Thank you."

King Milinda: "..." Can you be more shameless?I'm not praising you!

You really have to force me to ask for the cleaning fee of the temple, can you be a little bit shy? Hun Dan!

His most promising heir to the throne actually lured the great king to such a state that after his death, he was almost ashamed to go to the gate of the sky to meet Miranda's ancestors again!

Miranda's future, my stomach hurts...

King Milinda pressed the corners of his twitching mouth, and swayed a special enchantment around him.

Feeling the dense divine power that can block sound and line of sight surging around him, Di Shitian finally raised his eyes to look at King Milinda with a particularly serious expression this time.

"Being favored by King Asura, I have to say that this is probably the happiness that anyone in the heavens would envy and yearn for, but I don't think your current life is really what you think, everything you want as smoothly as possible.”

King Milinda clasped his hands in front of him, looked at Di Shitian solemnly and continued: "If some inferior God Race leaders don't understand the conflict between the Emperor of Heaven and King Asura, it doesn't mean that they will guard the Quartet for a long time. The Valkyrie generals didn't realize it. Now it seems that the old dragon guy entrusted his throne to the daughter who was close to King Ashura so easily after the death of the previous King Ashura. It is obvious to stand in line and express."

"Have you really decided to dedicate everything to that king? Di Shitian?"

He paused, and then slowly said: "Have you really decided to hand over your future to King Asura?"

Di Shitian folded his arms and said with a faint smile, "What are you worried about? I'm just a heavenly god who came from a low background but got lucky by accident. I can't think about the long-term vision of the future."

King Milinda was stunned, and then said angrily: "You have been taking my words as a deaf ear? Indi Shitian! Your future is to shoulder Milinda!"

Di Shitian said indifferently: "I'm really sorry, King Milinda, I don't think I have to take on such troublesome responsibilities to waste my energy."

King Milinda was completely aroused, and said angrily: "This is your god race! The bondage of your blood and the glory of the world, you dare to say that this is a waste of energy and deny your proud origin! You need What is the energy wasted? Continue to pester King Ashura and restrain his gaze so that he only pays attention to you? Wouldn’t it be a waste and a waste of your life to spend on this?”

Di Shitian smiled and said: "So, now you finally realize that Milinda's throne needs another sage?"

King Milinda: "..."

calm!calm!Don't let him go in!

After all, it is a scheming god. In order to completely subdue the little bastard, King Milinda took a few deep breaths, and released a big move with a sneer: "Based on King Asura's age, I am afraid that the Asura clan has been looking forward to the princess for a long time."

Di Shitian reached out to grab the hand of the milk product on the table: "..."

He still felt that he was not enough, and continued to break the news, "The Emperor of Heaven seems to have adopted the suggestions of some gods. It is rumored that he intends to choose for King Ashura himself. This time is not the season for Shanjian City to choose a concubine for the Heavenly Emperor."

Di Shitian: "..."

"Even if King Asura's current decisions and orders in the entire heaven are not easily disobeyed, but as the king of the most noble family in the heaven, he will not always refuse the reasonable request of his own people. You can just as easily shirk your responsibility!"

"Then what about you, Di Shitian, when the time comes, will you not interfere at all?" King Milinda stared at him with burning eyes, "It is impossible for King Asura without any brothers and sisters to ignore the issue of the succession of the clan. What will you do? Are you willing to lower your status and compete with women for the same person? Or do you plan to obstruct it, and then completely upset the Asura clan who have been hostile to you?"

Di Shitian was silent for a moment, then suddenly let out a sneer.

He turned the cup in his hand, with an indifferent arc on his lips.

"You can have as much of that kind of thing as you like."

King Milinda was taken aback.

"Since I have the courage to stand shoulder to shoulder with King Ashura, I won't even lack that confidence, Uncle." Di Shitian sipped milk, a drink unique to Milinda, and said with a faint smile, "In the three realms, no matter whether it is a man Or women, in my eyes, are just tools to achieve their goals, and their only meaning to me is just how much their value can be exerted."

"If King Ashura needs an heir, and if Ashura desires someone to inherit his throne, why should I stop him from picking a tool that can satisfy his wish?"

"Axiu just gave others some unrealistic fantasies, so I need to be jealous?" He put down his cup, raised his eyes and sneered, "Those weak and incompetent guys, are they worthy?"

To be able to walk into Xin He's heart as hard as iron, and to get a response as expected, no one understands the difficulties and hardships better than Di Shitian, and no one understands better than Di Shitian that the nature of King Asura is not good. The cruel indifference that really cares about other people's feelings and the kind of indifference that completely ignores others' devotion to others.

So far, except for the Asura clan protected by him, among the limited number of people who can be truly put into the heart of King Asura, there is indeed no one whose status can compare with the height of Dadi Shitian, and even in the future, I am afraid that there will be no one. It is very difficult for someone to be able to break this reality.

Therefore, for Di Shitian, the energy to worry about this is simply a waste of time compared to having a headache and how to shirk King Milinda's order.

If he was worried that King Asura would change his mind, that would be the real stupidity.

King Milinda looked at his steadfast self-confidence in surprise, and began to wonder whether the other party had gotten any hints from King Ashura, but this did not prevent him from grasping the loopholes in the other party's words.

"Since this is the case, you should also choose the same tool and contribute a new king to Milinda."

Di Shitian raised his eyebrows.

"All creatures are slaves of 'fairness' in their hearts, even if they look forward to what they love and are willing to give everything for it," King Milinda said: "The difference in persistent sacrifice will make the heart corrupt, Indra, you have no Get the equality you deserve, and sooner or later you will feel resentful for it, and I don't want you to be sad in the future."

Di Shitian said: "Do you think I'm trying to keep myself clean for Axiu?" He laughed, "If it were you, who have already tasted the most extreme delicacy in the world, would you still have any patience to pay attention to carrion?"

"so you"

Thus, the topic was brought back by King Milinda.

King Milinda said indifferently: "I will not block your choice, Di Shitian, but you must pay for Milinda's future. No matter how disgusting you are with carrion, you must pick a carrion to complete the task."

Di Shitian said: "...you can pass the throne to the princess, and she will be an adult in three years."

King Milinda denied it lightly: "You should understand her situation. The priest has already asserted that your cousin's body cannot allow her to bear the risk of childbearing."

"...then there is no other way." Di Shitian's stern eyes unexpectedly showed a trace of sincerity: "You have to work harder before you die."

King Milinda: "..." A vein burst out from the forehead.

Di Shitian saw that he was silent, and continued to explain: "I think I have a good eye for picking some fresh and tender tools, do you need help?"

Stretched, two burst out one after another, and the blood flowed chugly.

"Still..." Because King Milinda continued to not respond for a long time, his eyes that fell on King Milinda seemed to tend to move down, but only moved a slight arc, just out of politeness (?) Pause with respect(?).

"...Should I express regret about this?" Di Shitian asked softly, looking at the handsome face of King Milinda.

"You little bastard! Get out of here!"

Accompanied by King Milinda's angry shouts, the Milinda people outside the temple and the Heavenly Emperor's army looked at the turret of the Milinda Temple that was blown up by the sudden thunder and electric shock. ==?

Facts have proved that any thunder-attribute god, no matter how mild-tempered he is, cannot conceal his extremely violent nature.

Natasha, the princess of Milinda who happened to be passing by near the temple, came panting and holding a bouquet of delicate yellow daisies. She looked ashamed, but didn't care about Shi Shiran who slapped the dust on her clothes. After combing his breath, he asked suspiciously: "Brother Di Shitian, what happened? I seem to have heard the voice of my father just now?" And even outside the heavily blocked walls, she could hear the rough sound.

Di Shitian paused, turned his head and glanced at the princess of Milinta, and in the next second pinched Natasha's chin, whose pale cheeks were stained with an unhealthy blush due to strenuous exercise.

Natasha, who was forced to look up and let others turn left and right:? ? ?

Di Shitian put down his hands, took out a white silk and wiped his dirty hands from tidying up his clothes: "Your father is resentful and resentful because your value is only as an ornamental object, and older people have some You don’t have to worry if you like to be true to insignificant people.” After saying that, he frowned annoyed at the fact that he promised Xin He to stay and sort out the post-war affairs, and continued to complete what he hadn’t finished when he was listening to King Milinda. Thinking about how to find an opportunity to throw all the work to his subordinates and sneak back to Shura City by himself.

Natasha who got her jaw blackened by someone's dirty hand and then completely ignored and walked away: ==#

"King, king..."

Aditya knelt by the bed, grabbed Xin He's hand and buried her head in sobs, "Please, open your eyes and look at Atie, please..."

However, Xin He was still lying on the bed with a pale face, his breathing became weaker and weaker, and he was as quiet as a dead person.

The Twelve Gods guarded the surroundings in pain, Suriya, Uritna and others clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, Braspati lowered his eyes and pursed his pale lips tightly, Balki Aruye Leaning against the bedpost weakly coughing with a sad expression, the young Sana lay on Agni's shoulder and pecked softly.

The most calm people today are Ashyun and Fayu who have served King Ashura since their ancestors.

Only to hear Asu Yun's heavy voice: "Master Peacock, is there still no response?"

Peacock withdrew the palm that had been resting on Xin He's forehead to release the star power. When the power returned, his body, which had been consumed a lot, shook suddenly for a moment, and was steadied in time by Jiabo Ye who was standing aside.

He gasped twice, raised his hand to wipe off the blood dripping from his lower lip, closed his eyes and shook his head, and said hoarsely, "No."

"There is a powerful and strange force that has been preventing me from communicating with Axiu's will."

Ashura paused, "Could it be, God of Destruction?"

Except for Fayu, the other generals who heard this title for the first time all looked at Ashyun suspiciously.

Peacock was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "The seal of the Asura Saber, probably because of the explosion of the seal, has indeed loosened."

And all the gods of destruction in the past dynasties—the real Asura came to the world, and the will of King Asura would be completely annihilated without any accident.

Asuyun and Fayou's expressions became very ugly when they heard the words, but the other generals looked at each other for no reason.

The gemstone on the forehead of the guardian maiden of the Asura tribe has a great temptation to the Asura King. Even Asura, who is known as the most powerful in the heavenly world, cannot completely resist it when he is defenseless.

At the moment of the witch's death, the power of the body that binds the seal dissipates suddenly, and the power of the seal will be loosened to the maximum extent, and the intoxicating power released by it will echo the Shura knife, and encourage any Asura king who comes close to The God of Destruction who may wake up in the body wakes up, and takes off the gem to unlock his own seal.

On the other hand, since it is very likely that the God of Destruction has not awakened, King Asura has lost his will. If there are other malicious forces that take advantage of the situation, this will be the most vulnerable moment for Asura. As a result, the Asura clan will face a catastrophe of extinction without the protection of the king.

Therefore, in order to prevent accidents, Xinhe has always avoided getting close to the witches, and even imprisoned them cruelly, and never gave them any honor comparable to the previous witches.

Xin He blocked the resonance of the Shura Saber in the face of the outbreak of restraint, which is enough to show Xin He's firm will at that time.

"No, if Axiu is allowed to continue to sleep, I am afraid that the will will be completely lost in the sea of ​​​​heart due to the riot of the seal and will never come back."

Peacock clenched his fist tightly, the knuckles of his fingers were pale and protruding. He took a deep breath, and once again stepped forward to put his palm on Xin He's forehead, and the hazy star power began to sway.

And firmly said: "I will never allow this to happen!"

A dark, lightless world that has completely lost its echo.

His mouth and nose seemed to be filled with a disgustingly sweet smell, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear any sound, he couldn't utter any words, and similarly, his fingers couldn't seem to touch anything.

Surrounded by the suffocating liquid, the temperature that should be felt by the skin was skipped and directly transmitted to the brain.Except for a little sober thinking, all avenues of contact with the outside world seem to have disappeared.

Is your pulse still beating?

Is the blood still flowing?

I'm alive?

Or is it dead?

Can no one respond?

No one can bother?

Perhaps the meaning of existence will also be obliterated?

"You can't escape."

who is it?

"Give up, this is the only place you can sink."

Such a familiar voice.

"You will no longer be able to express your will, and turn into a substance as pure as this deep sea."

Is the most familiar, born in one...

"Unrecognized, unaffirmed, unable to communicate, unable to express, self completely dissipated."

can't disappear...

still can't disappear...

"My lord, the weather in the north is extremely cold," a gentle female voice suddenly appeared in my ears, "It's better to prepare some heavy clothes to take with you."

Wu Yasi?

"It's just that Wu Shasi died to protect you, so she can no longer be by your side."

and many more……

"Grow up strong, the future of the Asura clan is entrusted to you."

Father!

"It's just that you are becoming more and more weak and disappointing." The mature and steady voice was full of disappointment, "Because of your naivety, Asura has completely disappeared in the history of the heavens."

no... no...

"Liar! Cold-blooded liar!" The woman's sharp voice pierced her eardrums, crying hysterically, "Why did you let me meet you! Why did you let me be tortured instead of you! You are a devil! Existence will only bring The devil who came to disaster! Why hasn't it disappeared before my eyes!"

I never thought this would happen, Slave...

You are still young, you still have auspicious days...

I will find a way, and I will definitely find a way to free you...

do not die……

You still have... you can still have me...

I will, I will learn to accept you, and try to learn to love you...

"It doesn't make sense."

He heard the familiar voice whisper like his own.

"All meaning will disappear."

Time has lost its meaning, loneliness is boundless, and the darkness of the edge can never be explored.

"If it all disappears, these pains can also be forgotten."

It makes sense that I still exist here.

My mind is still here, my will is still here.

I still remember a lot of things, I have a good memory, look, the legend of the Hijaya tribe, I read it when I was the youngest, the only one who has seen everything, traveled all over the world, he knows everything, he understands everything, tastes Full of bitterness and bitterness; he gave wisdom to the gods, he gave treasures to his children; he built territories, and carved everything in the blood of the sons of gods; the power of gifts is the most loving guardian, and the treasure house of the gods is also nowhere near that...

What's behind it?

Like, forgot?Can't remember anymore...

That's right, he still has the memory of another world that he got by accident, a colorful world.

That is... Hey, that world... the world where his will was once exiled, what is it called?

If you want to remember, search hard in your memory, but compare it.

Such a deep memory can almost affect the manager of his thoughts on viewing everything and evaluating the world, and it cannot be lost at all...

How much time has passed?Why can even this be forgotten?

If you don't think about it, it will be very troublesome!I'm so anxious, I feel like I'm going crazy when I'm flustered, I have to think about it!

Must remember everything!

So... who am I...

To go back, go back to the outside world...

"The only one fears loneliness, so he created the Three Realms. Asura fears loneliness, so he has had an inseparable companionship since birth."

"Asura loves himself, he only loves himself."

"This kind of love is torture, a cruel entanglement, a right that even death cannot take away."

"Real liberation is the return."

"Reality is a cruel hell, and Asura doesn't need other approval."

"Asura only loves himself."

"Return here, assimilate here, you will never feel pain again."

But...someone will share my pain...

cannot stay.

"why?"

someone is waiting...

"No one will wait for you."

He can.

"Who is he?"

He will definitely wait for me...

No matter what happens, no matter how much time passes, he will keep the promise.

Even if he is hated by the world, even if he is cursed by a demon, he will protect our promise.

Always, always, always guard me...

So be sure to go back...

As long as I can go back... I can remember...

"Ah, but," a voice suddenly approached behind him, "That world has become an existence that completely disappoints you."

The sea water squeezed around his body suddenly disappeared, and Xin He seemed to be thrown to the shore like a fish, limp on the ground weakly, and all the crazy thoughts were messed up in his mind, forcing him to breathe eagerly for the air that could sustain his life.

However, the lungs and trachea were blocked, and even the narrow airflow could not enter or exit at all. It was like a broken bellows was filled with dust and could not be moved, and could only cough violently.

His fingers trembled violently and horribly, but a pair of cold fingers came from behind his neck and hugged him into his arms, and gently lifted his chin, so that his eyes, which could not see at all, could not see. Blurred focus begins to appear.

The drowsy and low-pressure black clouds obliterated all the light, the dilapidated Shanjian City with wreckage everywhere, the Shura City that was burned and collapsed by the flames, and the silence and emptiness without even screaming.

Broken and decayed corpses, exuding stench of blood, are everywhere.

And, the glamorous young man who was bound by the Shura vine and could no longer open his eyes.

"Ah... Asura..."

Xin He murmured hoarsely, staring blankly at the barren scene in front of him.

"Yeah, this is the future of our children. It's very sad."

"None of him and Asura's family can survive. Asura's only future king will no longer be able to survive in the world soberly."

Xin He quietly looked at the slender but beautiful Asura boy in front of him, then turned his head slightly, looking at the ruined city of Shan Jian and Shura City.

The voice behind him hugging him was also quiet for a long time before slowly opening his mouth.

"The decorations on the turret are still a bit strange, it doesn't look appropriate at all."

Xin He nodded, "Yeah, after you made me divert my attention and accidentally broke it last time, it was not until the year before last that I found a satisfactory wall-climbing and replacement plant in Shanbanduo. After all, your aesthetic Just like your prank, I have always disagreed with it." He said, and glanced at other places, sighing in grief and regret.

ripped:"……"

"Sure enough! Let's just keep drowning you in the sea of ​​hearts!" He grinned grinningly and pressed Xin He's head into the sea water near his feet, "I think it's strange that you have been reluctant to come out of there. , you actually like the way you're indulging in it, don't you!"

"If you are as irritable as ever, you won't be able to get married, dear~ You know how painful blind date is nowadays, and it needs the luckiest degree..."

But seeing the blood coming closer and closer to the tip of his nose, Xin He struggled to move his hands that were tightened around his neck, and quickly changed his words: "Don't! I was wrong, I was wrong! I won't say it again Alright! Spare me, brother! Brother! Brother? Anichi? Oni-chan? Nisan?"

Popo snorted coldly, although he couldn't understand the rich expression of someone's house language, he finally let go of his hand, and flicked his wrist like throwing dirty things, without even looking at the return of the coward he despised deeply After being free, he crawled and ran far away from the range of the sea of ​​hearts, clutching his neck and coughing desperately.

He stood back in front of the boy who was bound by the Shura vine, raised his chin and looked carefully, "How is it? This kid looks good, right? How about letting him grow up like this in the future?" The cheeks of the young man in the middle, Popo continued: "The king of the next generation of Ashura, no matter what, he needs the most extreme beauty to match his identity!"

"Well……"

"There is also Shanjian City, are you a waste! Haven't been able to seize power and transform it into what we like? But this does not prevent us from planning in advance, that old bastard can't continue to be at ease After enjoying it, we must find a chance to completely solve his trouble!"

"Well……"

"There are also twelve god generals. I simply don't know how to educate you. Such incompetent subordinates are simply spoiled by you too much. They can't even resist a little storm. Except for a face, why did you choose it?" Can’t there be more standards? It’s decided, we will increase the amount of training for them every day in the future! How dare you take that kind of fragile divine power with you?”

"Um……"

Po Po turned his head, snorted and said, "But you don't even think about escaping by yourself, the King Asura who is in command has to take the lead..."

ripped:"……"

It is squatting on the ground, picking the eyes and mouth of a skull with its fingers, and rolling on the ground tentatively, trying to use its chubby back of the head to create the rolling effect of a bowling ball, so that it can hit without a miss. Ten meters ahead, poked on the ten leg bones on the ground.

"Sure enough, you should go and clean the debris in your head carefully!" Po Po grabbed someone's head and pressed his head into the sea of ​​heart, furiously said: "So that you can learn what it means when others speak Listen carefully to royal etiquette!"

The person under the palm struggled desperately and waved his arms. One became unstable, and his whole body almost fell into the water.

Popo hastily pulled him, but because he kept holding on, his feet were slipped by the splashing water waves, and he was about to fall into the sea instead.

However, he didn't expect that Xin He suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged him firmly, but with a force, they reversed their positions up and down.

The moment he came into contact with the icy temperature of the sea of ​​blood, his body seemed to tremble completely stiff from fear.

In the next second, neither of them fell into the crazy sea again.

Po Po's outstretched hand was suspended above the sea, and the invisible force aroused the impenetrable diaphragm, allowing Xin He's back to fall safely on it, and no matter how the sea water below surged, he couldn't lick it A corner of the opponent's clothes.

Breaking the silence, he then relaxed himself and lay down on Xin He, laughing at him, "Are you an idiot! How can this kind of thing hurt me? Even if you fell first, you desperately grabbed me, Aren't we both going to fall in?"

"Ah, I'm a complete idiot, an idiot who has completely lost his head with joy."

A sigh of laughter came from the person in his arms.

"It's true," Xin He hugged him tightly, felt his body, buried his head in the other's chest, smiled lowly and shook his shoulders, "You're back to my side, popo, I really want to you."

Popo was silent for a long time, then hugged Xin He tightly, buried his head on his shoulder and laughed.

"Ah, I miss you so much too, idiot."

The window curtains swayed with the wind, and the sun shone warmly on the body, making people drowsy.

Just when I opened my eyes tiredly, I found myself being pulled up violently by a strong force, and then tightly strangled in a generous and warm, but slightly trembling embrace.

He found that such a familiar aura enveloped his nose, and the voices of the surrounding peacocks and generals began to enter his ears, and his trance thoughts were finally pulled back.

"Di Shitian..."

"I had a dream."

Xin He's dry throat due to long-term lethargy can only make a weak sound, and his body is also dull and stiff. His nerves and thoughts are like a layer of tulle, as if he can no longer really belong to him completely, and he can let himself do whatever he wants. manipulate.

Because of the embraced arms, Xinhe raised his head slightly with difficulty, pulled the corners of his lips with difficulty, and cast his eyes on the rippling sky flowing outside the window.

"A dream that should make me feel happy."

He suppressed the emotions under his eyes and sighed.

In the most desolate countryside outside the territory of Milinda, thousands of miles away from Shanjian City, an ice castle covered with ice and snow suddenly appeared.

The solid ice became rigid, the distorted space became stable, and the cut barrier also gathered sharp power.

The two girls finally tentatively walked out of the ice castle at this time.

Among them, the blond-haired Goddess looked with panic in her expression. She held onto the arm of the girl beside her and said tremblingly, "Shezhi, here, here will be the heaven, right?"

"Of course, sister!" The black-haired girl called Shezhi by her sister did not have any timidity, but excited light flashed in her eyes, "This is a completely different smell of breath! We have really come here!"

"Finally here, the heaven I've been looking forward to..."