After a burst of dizziness, Yuwei opened her eyes, only to see herself lying on a lotus platform surrounded by rare treasures.

She stepped down from the lotus platform, walked to the distance, and soon touched the wall of this world, but no matter how she cast spells, she couldn't tear a hole.

[Useless, with your mana, not his opponent]

[The malice of the whole world is being absorbed by him, every time people do evil things, he will become stronger]

Yuwei heard this voice and asked, "Who are you?"

[I am Wutian’s kindness. He locked me here because he didn’t want me to hinder him from ruling the Three Realms. He wants to create a new world]

[By the way, you don’t know his name yet, it’s the evil god who locked you in, his name is Wutian, he’s my other side]

Shocked, Yuwei asked, "Since you are his kindness, you must be able to stop him, right? Where are you?"

[Come here... this way...]

Yuwei followed the instructions of the voice and found a box under the jewelry, but she couldn't open it no matter what.

[Only Xue Pozhu can open this box, otherwise it will be a waste of effort]

Yuwei asked: "What does Xue Pozhu look like?"

[I don't know, no one has seen it, it has been lost as early as the prehistoric era]

Yuwei suddenly remembered the beads that Laojun gave her before leaving, maybe...

She immediately took out the bead from the spirit ring and pressed it into the small hole on the top of the box. With a flash of golden light, the box opened, and inside was a white lotus with a small figure on the lotus.

[Unexpectedly, you would have Xue Po Orb, it was his miscalculation]

Yuwei begged: "All the gods have been polluted by him, please save the Three Realms!"

[He took my power away and hid it somewhere, if you can bring me back my power, I can stop him]

[I still have a little power left, so I will send you out first]

A burst of golden light suddenly appeared, and a gap opened in the space. Yuwei hid the white lotus in her sleeve and hurried out. At the same time, Shan Nian's figure became transparent, his strength had been exhausted and he became very weak.

[I feel it, he has locked my power somewhere in the west]

[You have to be careful yourself, I am too weak to protect you now]

Yuwei asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

[I'm fine, but you have to hurry, before he finds out we're gone]

Yuwei nodded, and carefully led him through the corners of the palace, for fear of being discovered.

She is too conspicuous, and now all the gods are dyed gray and black, only she is still pure white.

Yuwei walked through the Yunyun Palace, and was about to get into the dense forest, when she heard voices in front of her, she quickly shrank behind the pillar.

The sound of voices and footsteps gradually disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief, and took a step quietly to check the situation, when a cold and handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

Sharp sword eyebrows, evil eyes, with flying red at the end of the eyes, which is breathtaking, and the original sacred eyes are now vermilion, exuding an ominous atmosphere.

It is the god of justice, Yang Jian.

He looked at Yuwei condescendingly, no longer his usual gentle and polite appearance, approaching Yuwei step by step, looking at her with aggressive eyes, like a black panther about to hunt.

The dark black robe swept across the ground, as if the endless night was spreading towards Yuwei. Yuwei felt his fear, her body trembled involuntarily, and she stepped back step by step.

The gap is really too big, as expected of Guan Jiang Erlang, who once turned the heavens upside down with his own power, he is too strong, she is no match at all.

Bang, Yuwei's back touched the wall, and there was no way to retreat.

Yang Jian covered her body, trapped her in a corner, and her tall figure completely enveloped her.

He chuckled and asked coldly, "What are you doing here? Cousin?"

His voice also became as dangerous as a poppy, as if ready to devour her at any moment.

Yu Wei bit her lip tightly, her face pale.

But Yang Jian laughed, took a strand of her hair, and kissed her: "I was thinking, why was I so stupid before? You almost belonged to me..."

He said: "It's because I was too pedantic and ignorant in the past. After I clearly refused, I regret it every day, and I still have to pretend to be a gentleman."

He suddenly leaned close to Yuwei's ear, his thin red lips parted slightly, and he almost kissed her jade white ear: "From now on, you are mine, and you will only belong to me forever..."

The eyes of the sky opened, Yuwei fell down slowly in dizziness, wrapped her waist with both hands, and the black robe enveloped her, everything turned into darkness.

When Yuwei woke up again, her hands and feet were locked by chains, and the only place she could move was the square inch in front of her eyes, and every time she moved, the chains on her body would make a clanging sound.

Yang Jian pinched her chin, with evil spirits in the corners of his eyes and brows: "I sentenced you to be guilty, and you will be imprisoned here for 1 years..."

He lowered his head slowly, and was about to kiss his prisoner, but suddenly heard movement outside, so he let her go for a while, gave her a greedy look, and walked out of the secret room.

The door slammed shut, and then there was a dead silence. Yuwei quickly pulled out the jasper hairpin from her hair, and turned it into a long sword to cut off the chain, but it didn't cut off. After the sound, the chain snapped.

Yuwei broke the formation in the secret room and fled the Zhenjun Temple in a hurry, but after a while, there was a voice shouting: "Cousin, where do you want to escape to? Prison escape is a crime, let me think about it." How should I punish you..."

Frightened in Yuwei's heart, she speeded up even more, hoping to escape as soon as possible.

Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed her, Yuwei was so frightened that she drew her sword and was about to slash, but she saw Nezha standing behind her, watching her quietly.

Yuwei was in doubt.

At this time Nezha raised a finger to his lips, hissed lightly, and said, "Xiao Qi, come here."

Yuwei looked at her most trusted prince brother, put down her sword, and walked slowly to his side.

Nezha put his hand on her head, fabricated a chaos technique, and instantly hid her figure invisible. Then he sat on the jade railing and wiped the circle of heaven and earth as if nothing had happened.

The next moment, Yang Jian came. He looked at Nezha and asked, "Nezha, why are you here?"

Nezha said casually, "I've always been here, but you, why did you come here?"

Yang Jian looked at Nezha suspiciously, but the other party did not show any abnormality, but looked over impatiently: "What are you looking at me like that for?"

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze and said, "It's nothing, just a prisoner escaped from the Zhenjun Temple."

After speaking, he left.

Nezha continued to wipe the circle of heaven and earth, and only snapped his fingers after he had walked away completely to break the chaos spell.

Yuwei breathed a sigh of relief for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

At this moment, Nezha stared at her closely, and said softly, "The eyesore finally left..."

A piece of red silk appeared behind Yuwei at some point, blindfolded her, wrapped her around her waist, and captured her.

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