hug that god

The sky is gray and blue, with light white clouds floating in the sky. The highest peak in the world, Qiantian Peak, faces each other continuously, majestic and majestic.

One of the peaks is tall and steep, like a wide, mottled and ancient stone sword.

A person is suppressed under the hilt of the sword.

His body below the neck was trapped in the rocks, leaving only a small hole that could hold his head.

His hair was disheveled, his facial features were gray, but he couldn't hide his piercing eyes, which looked down on everything. At this moment, he was slightly closing his eyes.

"Hello." An elegant and polite voice came to his ears, and he suddenly opened his eyes, looking sharply at the visitor.

It was a young man in white clothes, with a gentle and handsome appearance, and an extraordinary temperament. The suppressed person snorted, ignored the young man, and frowned slightly.

"I can rescue you." As soon as the young man finished speaking, he felt a powerful force pressing towards him.

His feet moved back slightly, and then he took two steps forward firmly, staring at him intently.

The man let out a deep and rude laugh, raised his angry eyebrows, and said in a low and high voice, "Big words, if you can't save me, you will have to pay the price for your words and deeds."

"I never speak in vain. I can save you from the century-old suppression. However, I want you to promise me three things." The young man looked calm and confident.

"If you can really save me, I will allow you three things." The suppressed man's voice was deep and hoarse, but his penetrating power was very strong. Under his messy hair, his eyes were as cold and silent as ten thousand years of ice.

"Before I thought of three things, please stay by my side."

"Ha, do you think you can control me?"

"I never wanted to control you, but I was alone and bored on the journey, and I wanted to find someone to keep me company."

"Don't provoke me, you can't bear you." He asked loudly, "Do you know who I am?"

"800 years ago, there was a man who turned against the sky and became a demon. He was called Nijun Molang. He did a lot of evil, opposed the sky, and killed Zhongliang.

"Who are you?" Ni Jun Mo Lang raised his head slightly, looking at him with sharp eyes.

I saw the young man with a calm expression, kneeling on one knee towards him, looking at him softly.

"I belong to the mysterious family. I have a little more ability than ordinary people. You can call me Shen Yuexiu."

"Mysterious? Don't fool me, I feel a smell on your body that I hate."

"Back to the topic, do you agree or not?" Shen Yuexiu said.

Nijun Molang's eyes sank, it was unbelievable that the boy in front of him could really rescue him who had been suppressed for a hundred years, he snorted coldly, turned his face slightly, and ignored the boy.

"You missed me, there is no time to come out."

"Hmph, I don't think a little baby can break the seal of the gods."

"Oh, then why do you need to talk to me? Even if you are a child, you still hold hope in your heart, because you have never seen anyone else in the past 800 years, only me."

"It's not my turn to be bullied by a kid, so leave."

Shen Yuexiu let out a soft "ha", opened her arms, with a faint light emitting from her hands, and flew towards Qiantian Peak.

Qiantian Peak began to shake, and the people underground obviously felt the weakening of the seal.

He was expressionless, calm and composed, with a faint joy in his heart. Just when the mountain pressing on him was about to explode, the mountain stopped shaking.

"You." Nijun Molang's heart fluctuated, he gritted his teeth and glared.

"I showed you my strength, to tell you that I really have the ability to save you, but if you don't agree to my conditions, I really can't do what I want. We are destined to meet again and leave." Shen Yuexiu slightly nodded, politely , Turn around slowly.

Seeing Shen Yuexiu walking further and further away, he shouted: "Stop."

Shen Yuexiu stood still, turned slightly sideways, and asked softly: "What's the matter?"

Nijun Molang hesitated for a long time, lowered his eyes, and said, "I promise you."

The corners of Shen Yuexiu's mouth raised slightly, she turned around, and looked at Nijun Molang, Nijun Molang turned his face sideways, as if he couldn't see him.

"This is the Seven-Colored God's Vault. Nijun is so powerful, I need some protection." He took out a medium-sized silver circle, engraved with blood-colored and magnificent lines, inlaid with seven crystal beads of different colors, exuding a sense of security. dim light.

Nijun Molang frowned, raised his arm, and Shen Yuexiu gently carried the Seven-Colored God Dome on his wrist.

According to the size of his wrist, the Seven Colors Divine Dome was transformed into a suitable size and stuck on his wrist.

Although he didn't know what it was, it seemed to be a magic weapon used to restrain him, but Ni Jun Molang felt a strange force in his body, nourishing his thirsty tendons.

Shen Yuexiu took a step back, turned her hands into palms, and chanted a mantra in her mouth. She summoned Yuanli from her body, exuding holy power, and exerted pressure on the mountain.

All of a sudden, the situation changed, the ground trembled and the mountain shook, cracks appeared on the mountain pressing against Nijun Molang, and it was broken into thousands of pieces. Among the countless dense rubble, a sword could be vaguely seen, shining with a formidable cold light.

Shen Yuexiu let out a low cry, and raised her left hand. The sword in the rubble was sensed and emitted a powerful force, shaking away all the rubble around her, and the sword went straight towards Shen Yuexiu.

He held the sword in his hand impressively, the sword light was dazzling, fleeting, Shen Yuexiu hid it.

At the same time, Nijun Molang soared into the sky, with a dark red light emitting from his body, and the power he emitted shattered half of Qiantian Peak.

Dressed in rags, her arrogance and arrogance could not be concealed, her eight-pack abs were clearly visible, she suddenly landed from the air, shaking up a cloud of dust, and stood in front of Shen Yuexiu.

"Oh, it's God who suppressed you, what's wrong with the mountain." Looking at the devastated scene, Shen Yuexiu couldn't help but sigh.

"Hmph, tell me three things right now. The first thing is that I spared your life. The second thing is that I spared your life. The third thing is that I spared your life." Jun Molang turned sideways slightly, his eyes were disdainful, and his tone was arrogant and domineering.

"I believe that dignified Nijun, who is not such a person, will definitely fulfill his promise."

"I'm giving you a promise."

"You are not such a person." Shen Yuexiu's tone was firm, her eyes were firm, and she was confident.

Nijun Molang couldn't help but let out a deep "Huh?", his eyes were not angry and prestige, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and tightly pursed his pale and colorless lips.

"Look at your body is really dirty. I know there is a stream in front of you. Let me take it to wash."

Shen Yuexiu approached him, stretched out a white hand to grab his dirty and tattered clothes, and pulled them forward.

Nijun Molang cast his eyes down, Wei An's body remained motionless, with his hands behind his back.

He has been suppressed for a hundred years, and he has already suffered a lot.

"Run away while I wash my body!" He knocked off Shen Yuexiu's arm, his voice was cold, and his steps were steady.

Shen Yuexiu remained silent, walked by his side, leaned slightly forward, and led him the way. The two of them walked for about three miles, and they met a stream.

The creek is crystal clear, sparkling under the sunlight, and the fish swim around mischievously. When they hear the subtle movement on the bank, they suddenly hide under the water. The sound of the water makes a ripple on the surface of the water.

Nijun Molang was tall and straight, half of his body was in the water, and the surrounding stream was completely black.

He was bare-chested and open-chested, the gray mud was washed away, and he melted into the stream and drifted with the current.

The skin is ivory white, revealing eight clear and distinct abdominal muscles. In front of the abdominal muscles, there is a deep trace of being scratched by a sword. The chest, adding a touch of temptation to the steel-like body.

His hair was wet and disheveled. It can be seen that his facial features are resolute, with sharp edges and corners like sculptures. He has a handsome face, thick black eyebrows, and long and narrow eyes that are deep and hard to find. There is a hint of arrogance and unruly.

Shen Yuexiu looked at his figure, and subconsciously sized up her own body, full of praise and envy in her heart.

"I really didn't expect you to have such a brave figure. I'm afraid my biggest clothes can only be used as your tights." Shen Yuexiu took out her biggest clothes and held them in both hands.

Ni Jun Mo Lang's eyes froze, and with a wave of his arm, a black and white dress flew into his hands, shining brightly.

In a blink of an eye, Nijun Molang had already put on his clothes, showing his chest, showing his perfect figure without any sense of disobedience.

"You have lost the best chance to escape." Nijun Molang turned his back to him, slightly sideways, his lips slightly parted, and his voice was cold.

"I believe that you will treat your savior well, Nijun."

"Who the hell are you and why did you save me?" Ni Jun Mo Lang's eyes were sharp.

"Like I said, my name is Shen Yuexiu. As for why I saved you, is it important?"

"important."

"Because I want to save you."

"If you don't tell the truth again, I'll kill you." Ni Jun's eyes froze, his body burst out with murderous aura, and he pushed Shen Yuexiu away.

Shen Yuexiu stood still, with a calm expression, her hair and clothes fluttering back.

"I have heard your story, so I am very curious about you, and I did not hesitate to go over mountains and mountains to find your whereabouts."

Nijun Molang gave a puzzled "Yes" and stared at him.

"I want to see what it looks like in the legends that people are incompatible with gods and become demons. Now I see it, it is no different from ordinary people. It has two eyes, one nose, and one mouth. Its appearance is considered outstanding among human beings. I can't help but think Out of pity, I can't bear to see you suffer, and I'm worried that after you are released, you will harm others, so I gave you a little restraint."

"Are you planning to trap me for the rest of my life? Is your lifespan allowed? If you die, I will kill the entire world."

"The world has no enmity with you. I won't trap you for the rest of my life. Before I die, I will eliminate your hostility. At least I won't kill anyone."

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, stupid, too stupid, you said you've heard my story, tell it!" He laughed wildly, aggressively, his eyes seemed to be contemptuous and mocking.

Shen Yuexiu saw that he became slightly agitated, so she couldn't help taking a step back, and after she calmed down, she took another step forward, looking at him with a trace of fearlessness in her eyes.