How I was forced to be the villain

Where the sun shines, there is no disguise.

Yata mirror, as the artifact represented by Amaterasu, has the function of seeing through the authenticity. It is generally enshrined in the Ise Shrine, and it is impossible to take it out.

Even if it is God's suggestion, it would be a bit too much to move out the Yata mirror.

At least for Kyono Yan.

"Inari-sama, are you going to be in charge of the inspection?" Okuni-sama asked Yuyatsu who was not moving.

The Lord of the Great Country once rebelled against the sky. Although everything has passed now, his identity is still a little sensitive.

If he holds the Yata Mirror, the gods of Tianjin may be dissatisfied, so it is better to choose Yujinjin, who has a higher reputation among the gods of Zetian.

Yu Yanjin smiled and nodded: "Well, good."

Kyono Yan in the distance has only one thought - his smile is so dazzling.

The smile on Yu Yanjin's face was so bright that if he didn't know his priesthood, others would think that he was Amaterasu, and his appearance was completely different from the last time we met.

He looks like a masked person who is used to putting on a show.

Kyono Yan couldn't help but think of Inari God's appearance again, and couldn't help but sigh with regret in his heart.

She was so cute before!

Soon Inari God walked in front of Kyono Yan, the tissue on his face could only block ordinary probes, but it certainly couldn't stop Yatakagami.

Jing Yeyan's hands were slowly half-clenched, ready to summon the Shura Saber.

The Yata mirror was suspended in Yu Yanjin's hand, he sent it forward lightly, and then shone a dazzling light in front of Kyono Yan's eyes.

Kyono closed his eyes and waited for the result.

It seemed that someone touched the corner of his lips, and then a cold and gentle kiss fell on his forehead.

Um?kiss?

Shocked, Jing Yeyan suddenly opened his eyes, the light of the Yata Mirror had faded, and Yu Yanjin lowered his eyelashes, holding the Yata Mirror calmly and declared: "There is no abnormality."

"Hey you--"

Inari's eyes were extremely indifferent, and he said to Kyono in a gorgeous and accented way: "Shut up."

Then move on to the next one.

What kind of attitude is this that you don't recognize people when you lift your pants!Or was it just an illusion?

Kyono touched his forehead lightly.

Sure enough it better not be true.

......

After Ba Wei, who was paying attention to this side, relaxed, he felt that something was wrong, how could it be all right!

"Because God Inari will not expose him." Mikage answered with a face that had already been seen through.

"Are they acquaintances?"

"Yeah." Mikage nodded repeatedly.

"Here!" Bishamon, one of the Seven Lucky Gods, suddenly shouted loudly.

The appearance of an unknown god suddenly changed into a handsome young man. He grinned and fled outside after avoiding the attack of Bishamon.

"Father!" Yato shouted in a deep voice.

When passing by Kyono Yan, the man smiled maliciously.

Kyonoyan slowly opened his eyes wide.

he is......

The silver light streaked across the sky in a half-moon shape, chirping——

The tissue paper was torn and fluttered to the ground.

Oops.

The eyes of the gods of the high heavens focused on Kyono Yan, and Bishamon stopped his movements and was stunned.

For a while, no one spoke.

Yetou stopped the man who was about to escape, "Hey, why are you still standing there!"

Some gods reacted and dropped the enchantment.

But most of the gods are still immersed in the complicated mood of someone appearing in Gao Tianyuan.

Under the watchful eyes of all the gods, Jing Yeyan was a little embarrassed, but he didn't show it.

He looked at the Yata Mirror, thought for a while, and thought that since they had appeared in front of them, he might as well take advantage of it, now is the right time.

With the power of one person, no matter how powerful he is, if he singled out all the gods in the sky, he would probably be exhausted by the wheel battle in the end.

If other methods can be used to succeed, as long as one casts a golden apple that represents disputes, it will not be a problem to flatten the entire Gao Tianyuan.

It's just that, if it wasn't for special circumstances, he still didn't want to do it.

As the gods gradually regained their composure, the whispers continued.

"It's the same appearance."

"Is it really Ji Guo?"

"Why is he in Gaotianyuan?"

"Could it be that you are going to trouble Gao Tianyuan again?"

Some of the last gods gradually became uneasy.

Don't talk about why the gods are so useless. The difference between monsters and humans back then was not only overthrown, but almost wiped out.

Before this happened, no one could have imagined that the result would be like this.

That weak and short-lived human being can do this.

Some powerful monsters are no more difficult to kill a god than to kill a bug. Even if such a monster is beaten like this by that person, Gao Tianyuan will inevitably be worried.

——Even in private, many gods love Ji Guoyan very much.

A powerful and icy soul bound by a fragile body possesses an arrogance deeper than that of a god, but such arrogance is knocked down by fate, and then ushers in the grandest and most magnificent death at the climax of the play.

This is too much for the taste of Japanese gods.

In other words, the second disease has penetrated Gao Tianyuan.

"Super-handsome! Right, Dahei!" The god of poverty, Ebisu Xiaofu, had stars shining in his eyes.

"Well," Dahei, Xiaofu's only magic weapon, supported her who was about to fall over excitedly, "be careful."

"But what was he going to do when he came to Gaotian?" Xiaofu thought, "Since he got into Gaotianyuan, after reincarnation, he still has the memory of the past. So, is it true that he wants to attack Gaotianyuan?"

"It's hard for him to do it alone."

"That's right, so what are you going to do..."

Ebisu Kofuku is not alone in thinking this way.It's hard not to be excited when you see someone you like, but everyone maintains a godly reserve and keeps a good image of being tall.

Kyono Yancai didn't care what the high gods in front of him were thinking.

Holding the Asura Saber, he walked through the gods with a cold expression, and walked up to the throne step by step while everyone was shocked.

That belongs to the position of [heaven].

The short black hair grew to the waist in a short while, and the black faded from top to bottom.

He sat leaning on the throne, his silver hair spread out, and the moment he cast his gaze, the gods suddenly felt that they were believers looking up to the gods.

The warlock standing on the edge of the barrier, no matter how much he changed his skin, Jing Yeyan couldn't forget the rotten smell on his body.

The warlock smiled wildly at him, making Jingye want to punch him in the face.

Some time ago, this warlock had repeatedly sent Fu Jin Shen to assassinate him, saying that he wanted to kill him and take him into a magic weapon for night divination, which really caused him a lot of trouble.

By the way, that sportswear god called Warlock his father just now?

Jing Yeyan looked at the god who was confronting the warlock again. His face was indeed very familiar, but his temperament was too different. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like the murderous god of misfortune, that night divination.

Ah, look here.

Yato looked at this side, clenched his fists, moved his lips and wanted to say something, but in the end he turned his head away in embarrassment.

Kyono: ...Huh?

As a martial god, Bishamon quickly came back to her senses. She took a step forward and asked sharply, "Why are you here?"

Jingyeyan curled his lips, his smile was tinged with coolness, his eyes were dark, but his tone was lively and brisk: "What what?"

After a short pause, he looked at Bishamon and said slowly: "You won't say that there is no seat for me in this high sky?"

The majestic aura brought by the Asura Saber suddenly enveloped Bishamon, her eyes were horrified, and she unconsciously took a few steps back.

The remaining power has affected the people around Bishamon, but they can still feel the shocking power a little bit.

So strong!

500 years have passed, and Ji Guoyanyi actually has... a power comparable to the sky!

The gods below trembled tremblingly, and the young man above felt uneasy.

"Now you, can you still be considered a human being? Have you betrayed human beings?" Bishamon hoped to rely on his most cherished human beings to hold him back.

"Human beings," Kyono said, covering his mouth, and he could not stop laughing lowly from between his fingers, as if hearing some funny joke, "Didn't I betray human beings a long time ago?"

The boy who bent over with laughter seemed to be in a bad state of mind.

Holding Jing Yeyan's shoulders with both hands, Yu Cuijin appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and said softly, "Stop."

One hand gently patted Kyono Yan's back, as if comforting a frightened child.

Yu Yanjin's hands weakly wrapped around his body, as if holding him in his arms.

People who are too gentle are always more likely to be hurt than ordinary people, always blaming themselves, blocking all mistakes on themselves, and saving others at all costs, such words must be well protected.

......

What should I do now?

With his head down, Kyono Yan didn't smile at all, his brain was racing to think about how to save the script that was broken by Yu Yanjin.

He was planning to go crazy just now.

Now... Sure enough, I can only accept it hard.

In the blind spot of everyone's sight, Jing Yeyan raised the Shura knife.

When Bishamon was still lamenting that he was worthy of being Inari God, with a puff, Inari God's body was pierced by a knife, and the knife holder pulled out the knife ruthlessly, bringing out blood droplets that splashed in the air.

The great god's body slowly slid down, kneeling on the ground, weak and weak, and the person who did such a cruel thing appeared in front of everyone.

Yu Yanjin covered the wound, and for some reason, even his divine power was lost together.

His heart was clenched tightly, and there was a disgusting feeling.

A god's face was green and white, "Aren't Lord Inari and him friends?"

"How can that person have friends!"

The power of Shura Saber is very overbearing, and Jing Yeyan is not its sheath, it is too reluctant to control it.

Not only the people around were affected by the murderous aura scattered by Shura's sword, but even Jing Yeyan himself felt very uncomfortable.

Let's fight fast.

Jing Yeyan lifted the knife and rushed to the god quickly, and with the power of his body's rotation, he slashed down with force.

Imaginary Space—Death Erasing!

"Whoosh-"

Dragging his overdrawn body, Jing Yeyan left Gao Tianyuan and returned to Huangquan.

"I've seen it all! It's so exciting!" The Goddess of Huangquan was very happy, "With you here, I will definitely be able to return to the earth."

"Thank you." The white priest's uniform was already stained with blood, and the dark red color was full of demonic energy.

"You are injured, come here," said the goddess of Huangquan with a handful of pomegranates in her hand, "this will help you recover quickly."

"Thank you very much." Kyono Yan walked slowly in front of the goddess.

The Goddess of Huangquan couldn't wait to send the pomegranate in her hand to Jing Yeyan: "Eat, eat, eat..."

Amidst the constant urging, the goddess changed her tone and suddenly let out a scream with a distorted expression: "Ah! You, what are you doing!"

A sword pierced through the goddess' body, but she couldn't get rid of it.

Facing the painful expression of the goddess, Jing Yeyan calmly drew out his sword again: "I'm sorry."

Then he took out another hook jade and a mirror.

The eight-foot Qiong Gouyu, the Yata mirror, and the Amazonun sword that stabbed the goddess of Huangquan, all three of Japan's artifacts were obtained by Kyono Yan.

If you eat the food of Huangquan, you will never be able to leave Huangquan, so Jing Yeyan will definitely not eat the goddess' pomegranate.

"I said I don't like chaos anymore." Jing Yeyan threw three artifacts into the sky, and the artifacts surrounded the goddess in a triangle.

Kyono Yan walked up to the goddess who was suppressed by the power of the artifact, and poked a finger between her eyebrows, drawing out her godhead.

"The reason why I went to Gao Tianyuan was just to find a way to deal with you."

Jing Yeyan didn't want to really do anything to Gao Tianyuan, he had seen enough of the chaotic look.

The moment he saw the Yata mirror, Kyono Yan thought of a way to seal the goddess of Huangquan with the power of the three artifacts.

So after the knife was slashed, he took advantage of his panic, took away the Yata mirror, and used the Yata mirror to call the other two artifacts.

"All the chaotic scenes in Gaotianyuan you have seen are fake."

But even though he didn't fight on Gao Tianyuan, the pursuers after that were all powerful, and his current appearance is the result of the pursuers.

It really hurts to be struck by Jianyu Leishen's lightning strike.

The goddess struggled unwillingly, unwilling to fall into a deep sleep.

Kyonoyan leaned over, kissed the goddess' forehead lightly, and said softly, "Good night, sweet dreams."

As his words fell, the goddess closed her eyes and slept peacefully deep in the ground.

Jing Yeyan held the godhead of the Lord of the Underworld tightly in his hand.

......

Oda-san, wait for me.