Wen's sect's scumbag junior brother is back

Xu Chaoqi's fingers were frozen hard, Wen Zhaoxi brought out the warm soup, and held Xu Chaoqi's fingertips, the cold fingers were warmed up, and the chill on Xu Chaoqi's body was dispelled a lot.

Xu Chaoqi picked up the warm soup and drank it until his eyes were crooked, and the snowflakes on his eyelashes were scalded into water stains by the heat.

Wen Zhaoxi took off the fox-headed hat, dusted off the falling snow, cleaned it up with spells, and hung it in the cabinet again.

The cabinet is all white, and if you look carefully, there are not only fox-headed hats, but also rabbit-headed hats, cat-headed hats, dog-headed hats, and bear-headed hats... The heads are of course fake, sewn by snow fairy cotton, black and slippery His eyes are set with priceless gemstones, and his ears are soft to the touch.

It took some time to sew these hats, and they were specially prepared by Wen Zhaoxi for when it snowed.Even if the snow days are not long, Xu Chaoqi does not lack winter clothes.

After drinking the soup, Xu got up and lay down under the quilt. He immediately noticed the difference in the quilt, and said pleasantly, "Brother sewed two new quilts?"

After all, he got in, the quilt was soft and cotton, Xu Chaoqi enjoyed it very much.

"Yeah." Wen Zhaoxi was sewing cotton socks for Xu Chaoqi, when he heard the corners of his eyes were smiling, his face was soft.

There was a slight pause in the fingers, the needle and thread shuttled inside and outside the cotton cloth, Wen day and night pressed against the candlelight, the stitches were placed tightly, Xu Chao got up and lay down under the quilt to peek at the script.

The wind outside the window made the candlelight flicker, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his smile became more and more intense.

How much he likes this scene in the temple, no one knows.

skyline.

There were clouds and mist floating in the golden hall, and a hundred gods and emperors all in white surrounded a large circle ten feet wide in the hall.

Inside the circle, a disc was spinning at a high speed, and a big ball was parked on it. The big ball exuded a clean holy light, and was driving away the rising ghost energy.

Ghost Qi emanated from the ground, and cracks stretched upwards like lightning, emitting black smoke, and the ferocious aura vibrated in the formation, making the eyebrows of hundreds of gods twitch fiercely.

They looked at each other worriedly: "This... the seal has loosened a lot."

Several powerful great gods pursed their lips and remained silent, complex emotions flashed in their eyes.

At this time, the two immortals came, and the heavens were not happy to kneel, so they bowed their heads and saluted, and said worriedly under the side-eyes of the gods: "God, Wen Zhaoxi...rejected again."

There was a slight exclamation and confusion in the hall.

They lowered their heads and told what they saw, and the faces of the gods became more solemn.

Someone looked at those respected great gods and said anxiously: "Wen Zhaoxi's intention... Could it be that the thoughts of Feisheng have been completely dispelled?"

The hall froze for a while, the great god shook his head, and everyone dispersed.

Yi Shenjun wore white clothes and walked through the clouds scattered in the sky. He had very deep experience in the heavens, and his status was not low.If an immortal sees him on the road, he will respectfully greet him.

He walked into the Immortal Palace, transparent wind chimes were swaying in the air, and clouds and mist rolled onto the Immortal Table, where a thick book was placed.

The fairy servants stood in the hall and greeted him. He came to the table, and in front of him was a fairy pond with blue, white and golden fairy lotuses in it. fog.

Lightly touching the thick book with a finger, fear flashed across Shenjun's eyes. At this time, two sub-shenjuns came and bowed and said, "I have seen the Siming Shenjun."

The long white wide sleeves hang down to the ground by only three inches, and the god's hair is tied tightly, serious and meticulous.

He opened the book and sat down, pursed his lips into a straight line, and looked carefully.

No matter whether it is a good god or an evil god, neither can easily enter the Middle Realm. Although he has profound magic power, he has not entered the Middle Realm for tens of thousands of years. The only connection with the Middle Realm is the thick book in his hand.

He finally turned to Wen Zhaoxi's page. Next to Wen Zhaoxi's name, there was another name. The gold thread and the red thread were intertwined, which meant that they were both relatives and Taoist couples, and white light radiated from the two lines. , indicating that that person is the most important person in Wen Zhaoxi's life.

"Xu Chaoqi..." His voice was steady and hoarse.

Gently click on the name with your fingertips, there are two lights on it, one white and one black, the white light is dozens of times the black light.

"He's a kind man." He paused, raised his head and closed his eyes tightly.

"Shenjun..." The two sub-shenjun said worriedly.

Siming Shenjun stood up and took two steps, slowly opened his eyes, twisted a handful of fish food and threw it into the water.

"We can't really wait for that evil species to break the seal, can we? By then...we will all die."

The fear in his eyes was about to condense into substance, and his lips were pale.

For thousands of years, they have guarded the main formation of the heavens, and the hatred inside them has become stronger and stronger, making their souls tremble.

Even when the opponent attacked the heavens and confronted the heavens, they had never seen each other so ruthless.

"Ten thousand years ago, what exactly did he encounter in the Middle Realm..." Siming Shenjun paced in the hall.

It's a pity that the bet was so strictly hidden, even after ten thousand years, they still didn't know the content of the bet, and even a hundred gods were restricted to enter the middle world and were not allowed to peep.

He sat on the couch and lay down weakly, looking up at the sky and muttering.

"Everyone in the world says that the way of heaven is partial to the good god, and the evil kind attacks the God Realm. The way of heaven blatantly sided with the good god and punished it with thunder. But I think that the way of heaven is clearly partial to the evil kind..."

He lowered his head, his eyelashes were covered by divine light, and his face was pale.

After a long time, the Siming God let out a sigh of relief, handed his token to the two secondary gods, and said, "Go down to the realm first, and fill yourself with ghost energy.

Wen Zhaoxi cares about two things, one is that he is the leader of the righteous way in the middle world, and the other is that he has a love, so let’s do this first..."

There were rustling conversations in the hall.

"...In this way, he will definitely be able to force him to ascend."

The pupils of the two demigods shrank slightly: "Break the seal, this..."

Siming Shenjun waved his hand: "The main formation is in the heavens, not to mention tens of thousands of seals, breaking a few insignificant small seals is not a problem."

Make people hesitate for a moment, and finally take the order.

As soon as they left, the hall became quiet, and God Si Ming opened his eyes slightly, only to find that the tail of his clothes was a little dark.

With a jump in his eyebrows, he took out a milky white jade bottle, which contained thick kindness, and poured the kindness onto the tail of his clothes, and finally dyed the tail of the clothes back.

Demon world.

Mozun lay lazily on the throne, looking at the dark place, he couldn't help rubbing the center of his brows irritably.

She leaned on the handle again, looked up at the roof with empty eyes, and said in a low voice: "Well, he is so warm..."

"Why?" The demons below said softly.

Mozun shook his legs, turned over, stretched his waist and said: "When will I be able to dominate the 27th realm?"

After a while, the Demon Palace became more and more quiet, and the Demon Lord sensed something was wrong, so he raised his eyes and looked down.

Two figures of men in black were reflected on the tranquil black stone surface.

She raised her eyebrows, and the two smiled slightly when they saw this, their brows were full of kindness: "We can help each other."

The two handed Mozun a picture showing the location of the thousand seals, and told her that if these seals were opened, the ghost energy inside would greatly increase the strength of the Mozu, and the evil spirits released could also help them attack right way.

Mozun's eyes flickered, and he asked with a smile, "I wonder if the two of you are...?"

The two men in black looked unnatural, pursed their lips, and said, "We come from the land."

"Huh? Territory?" Mozun's eyes were blank.

When the people in black talked about the heaven and earth, Mozun suddenly became respectful, bowed quickly and said, "I have seen two immortals."

The man in black accepted her gift and looked at her face. Seeing that she was in high spirits and really moved, his heart was half relieved.

After they left, all the demons leaned up and chattered, "This is a god-sent opportunity!"

"If we can break the seal, we will be able to break through the righteous way!"

Mozun looked at the picture in his hand, and his smile gradually faded: "They say they come from the world, so we believe it?"

"Huh?" All the Demon Lords were at a loss.

The Mozun held the picture in his palm, and said coldly, "So what if you can attack the righteous way? If you really released the evil god, the whole world will be over. I can't do such a thing as picking sesame seeds and dropping watermelons."

The demon's breath stagnates: "The demon, we..."

The Mozun bowed his head, showing a smile: "However, if you don't seize the good opportunity presented, you can just break a dozen or so seals."

Her expression gradually became serious, and her eyes flicked across thousands of scenes, as if she was remembering something.

"Wen Zhaoxi..." She sneered, "I don't believe you can hide this time."

When the demons heard this, their faces were filled with disappointment, and then surprise appeared in their eyes, as if they were expecting something.