After the good boy went crazy

The conversation between Huanji and the two godbrothers ended in disagreement.

It seems that the most unbearable side was seen by the god brothers, so the phantom sacrifice was completely broken.

Looking at the back of Huan Ji who left coldly, Quan Yu fell silent.

Yan Jin was also silent.

"Is Huan Ji crazy?" Quan Yu asked in puzzlement.

Yan Jin didn't understand either.

He returned to the throne and looked at the chess pieces on the transparent chessboard for a long time, and finally sighed softly.

After Huan Ji returned to the temple, the expression he had been pretending to be calm finally couldn't hold back.

He half knelt on the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Almost unable to maintain his divine body.

It took a while for the phantom sacrifice to get up slowly, and then headed towards his own inner hall.

The inner hall of the Phantom Festival is an independent small world.

It's cold though.

Surrounded by towering snow-capped mountains, Huan Ji likes to practice in this environment.And there is a hot spring lake on the top of the highest snow mountain, that is where the magic festival is going to be.

When he was there, he jumped in.

This hot spring is the source of power for the temple, so it has enough divine power to nourish his soul.

Although the effect is not particularly great.

But talk is better than nothing.

After a while, the phantom festival surfaced.It is no exaggeration to say that Huan Ji's appearance is undoubtedly perfect, with a fairy appearance and no appearance, cold and lonely.

Especially those snow-like eyes and black hair.

Although it doesn't seem to be so beautiful, it is amazing when integrated into Huan Ji's body.

Let's say that.

The divine power of Huan Ji is the worst among the brothers.

But his appearance is the tallest.

That is to say, Eros, the second Chaos God who is death and order, can overwhelm Phantom Sacrifice.But in fact, it is similar, because Huanji is the god of desire.

Therefore, there is a kind of desire in Huanji that other gods do not have.

It is tied for first place.

But these phantom sacrifices are not clear, because no god has praised him for his good looks.Even if he had boasted, he thought that he had nothing to boast about, so he was perfunctory.

After soaking for a while, Huan Ji came out of the hot spring.

His hands curled unnaturally.

That's because Huan Ji crushed it in order to maintain his indifferent expression when he was talking to the two god brothers just now.Because he didn't know what the godbrother thought of him now.

After all, they saw the scene of Han Yan oppressing him.

That's it.

It's okay if Brother Zuo Jiayang doesn't know.

Time passed slowly.

Huan Ji counted the time in the temple every day, waiting for his elder brother to come back from the calamity.

"Huan Ji, something happened to another plane of the gods, you go and have a look." On this day, when Huan Ji was watching Xue Hua distracted in the temple, he received a voice transmission from the fifth brother, the god of power.

Huan Ji responded.

Immediately afterwards, he took the magic ice and left the Chaos God Realm.

Huan Ji is no stranger to the outside world.

Because he was often knocked out of the God Realm by the Sixth Brother God of Battle in the past, he gradually got used to the emptiness outside the God Realm.

"Master." Huan Bing, who was squatting on Huan Ji's shoulder, suddenly whispered.

"Ah."

"Master, where is Lie Yan?"

"Dead." Huan Ji said coldly.

Huan Bing pursed his mouth immediately, and it squatted on Huan Ji's body and buried its head in silence, looking languid and unhappy.

"Don't ask it again in the future." Huan Ji said.

"Why?"

"Because if it doesn't disappear, you will disappear." Huanji said word by word.

His eyes were deep and cold.

From those eyes, it is completely impossible to see what Huan Ji is thinking.

"But I would rather disappear by myself than Lieyan, Lieyan is very cute, I like it very much." Huanbing said dejectedly while holding a small pine cone.

"Shut up, I don't want to hear these words again, or you will never be transformed." Huan Ji's face was cold.

Huan Bing was stunned.

It was frightened and cried by its master's attitude.

The phantom festival didn't coax it either.

In the end, it was Huan Bing who sobbed and ate several pine nuts to coax himself.