9000 years

Zhenmo Mountain was shrouded in red light, and the demonic energy broke through the sky, forming a huge vortex. The small town at the foot of the mountain that was originally transformed by the demon king has disappeared, and the dark mountain pass is empty, but it feels extremely crowded.

The Lingxiao Hall was very noisy, the scrolls were full of imperial cases, Tianjun sat behind the desk with a gloomy face, listening to the admonitions of the gods in the hall, without exception, all were about the Demon Realm and Fuyu.

Most of the things were originally about the demon world, but whoever mentioned it first, the past about Fuyu was turned up, and the words that were worried about Xuanli before were like a flood that broke the embankment, and rushed away everyone. They are all enemies, the hatred is accumulated in the heart, or it is not mentioned, once someone starts it first, it will be difficult to stop it.

The more people talked, the more excited they became, and those who were filled with righteous indignation even began to refute in the hall. Everyone talked about Fu Yu's crimes in detail, and some fairies with weak emotions actually cried in the hall, and Lingxiao Temple became a lively vegetable market for a while. , Some people yelled and others bargained, and they were determined to ask Tianjun for an explanation.

And Tianjun couldn't be happier to hear about this.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle from above the void, and the familiar red light brought a gust of wind, and the hall fell silent immediately. The dry-mouthed gods who had raised their eyebrows just now stopped their voices and looked at the sky in unison .

Xuanli's figure slowly appeared on the clouds, his eyes looked down at the crowd coldly, but he was still smiling, the Xuanqing fan in his hand flashed red, Tianjun was stunned for a moment, from Get up from the throne and bow to the people: "Welcome to the emperor."

There was complete silence in the hall, and everyone was silenced, looking up at Xuanli in a daze.

Xuanli swept across the faces with different expressions one by one, and said lightly: "The immortals from all walks of life must have been exhausted from their mansions overnight, and they didn't even have the strength to salute to me."

Everyone was shocked, all the previous anger and resentment were put back, and they hurriedly raised their hands to salute, but this time, Xuanli never said no.

He landed in the hall from the clouds, his eyes swept over Tianjun indifferently, and landed on the imperial case.

The gods still maintained the posture of saluting, and Xuanli carried it.

"Fairy Lingyao, the revenge of killing brother and burning the mansion, Immortal Avoiding Misfortune, the revenge of killing father and brother Chenghuang Xingjun, the hatred of burning the house and burning the year order Fairy Minglin, the revenge of killing husband and father!"

He just read it one by one, and read all the papers about Fuyu on the entire imperial case. The people below were sweating, their hands still clenched, their backs trembled, it was obvious I can't stand anymore.

Xuanli turned around and glanced at Tianjun, the man had probably been staring at him all the time, when he saw someone looking over, he couldn't turn his eyes in time, bumped into the person, and turned around awkwardly, it was already a bit late.

"Tianjun and Fuyu also have enmity, right? Prince Yunyi, the whole heaven will be burned and smashed, right?"

Tianjun didn't dare to say any more, he swallowed and didn't dare to open his mouth. In terms of pretending to be cowardly, the three realms reckoned that no one could do better than Tianjun.

The sky thunder is still ringing in the distance in the east, the candles in the hall are flickering, and the trembling candle wicks are like the hearts of the people in this hall.

Xuan Li suddenly raised his hand to draw Tian Lei over, the thunder that pierced clouds and cracked rocks pierced through the void, and suddenly exploded in people's ears, a dark pit exploded where the thunder fell, and everyone lost their manners Backed away in panic, green smoke rose from the pit, and the burning smell quickly spread to the entire hall. Most of the clothes of a little fairy who stood too far in front were burned, and everyone's ears were buzzing, what? I can't hear you clearly.

Although these new gods knew a lot about Xuanli's supernatural power, it was the first time they saw it with their own eyes. This is a divine thunder, not an ordinary sky thunder. It is difficult for non-supernatural beings to control it. This is a warning to them.

However, in the next second, Xuanli took two steps forward slowly, and saluted Tianjun under everyone's gaze. The salute was regular, just like a junior saluting to an elder, Tianjun stood there in a daze, with no atmosphere Dare to come out, hurriedly got up from behind the imperial case to come down to help Xuanli, but before he could get down, Xuanli had already left.

Already stood up straight.

"I did this ceremony on Fu Yu's behalf, and sue him for his previous rudeness." Then he turned to face the crowd, his eyes fell on them through the thick smoke, "Since you said you want revenge, today, This enmity, I have suffered for Fu Yu."

His voice is very soft, it sounds like he has no emotion, but his eyes are so clear, telling you clearly, if you want to move Fuyu, you have to pass his test first!

Xuanli put away the Xuanqing fan in his hand, and stood in the center of the hall under the eyes of everyone, with the aura all over his body, he put his hands behind his back and said: "No matter what I do today, I will not fight back. There is no need to be merciful with the great enemy ahead."

There was deathly silence, the gods looked at each other, no one dared to step forward, even if Tai Sui said he would not fight back, once something went wrong, it would probably be broken, not to mention not now, but in the future ?

Tianjun also stayed on the steps, dazed by the sudden scene, Xuanli is this, did he suffer for Fuyu?

Time passed by every minute and every second, the wind in the hall was silent, no one spoke, let alone stepped forward, even though Xuan Li had drained all of his spiritual power and stood there like an ordinary fairy, still no one said anything more, It was as if someone else had written to attack Fu Yu before.

"Why, what is the meaning of this, all the immortals? Don't you agree that I have suffered on behalf of Fu Yu? Or is it merciful to me, worried about hurting someone?"

Still no one spoke, Xuanli stayed for a long time and turned around, his eyes fell on Tianjun: "Why don't you set an example for His Majesty, and take revenge on Prince Yunyi first?"

Tianjun's pupils suddenly constricted, Xuanli's eyes were undisguised, murderous intent mixed with disgust, and mercilessly handed it to Tianjun above, Prince Yunyi's hatred, Xuanli was blatantly mocking him.

Tianjun knew it later, and Xuanli should have known it all.

After a long while, Xuanli lowered his head and chuckled lightly in the silent hall, "Since all the immortals can't do anything, then let me help you."

"Help? Ah, how can I help?"

"How can this help?"

"Shh, stop talking"

Ripples finally appeared in the hall, Xuan Li swept across the crowd, smiled faintly, with a gloomy look in his eyes, he said: "The thunder of the gods pierces the sky, and hurts people and gods. Today, I will beat the three gods for Fu Yu." Lei, it’s my return to everyone, the truth about the dragon clan and the heavens, I think you all know the truth, in the future, if anyone troubles Fu Yu again, don’t blame me for not being affectionate.”

There was a burst of golden light on the fingertips, and the thunder that resounded in the sky was drawn by the golden light, and moved quickly. Shang Tianjun suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty, you must not."

The gods in the temple backed away, and before they could react to Xuanli's words, the deafening thunder broke into the hall again, the dazzling light was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, everyone covered their eyes, and thick smoke billowed from the middle When it was released, a strong burning smell hit their faces. Everyone turned their heads and tried to find Xuanli in the hall. There was another thunder in a hurry, like the sound of trees splitting, but this time there was more than just the smell of burning. There is also a strong smell of blood.

Everyone panicked, the divine thunder empowerment, it is fatal.

Standing on the steps, Tianjun released his spiritual power to try to prevent Xuanli from triggering the thunder again, but the barrier had not yet formed, and the last thunder pierced through the void, smashing into the thick smoke.

I don't know who shouted first in the hall: "Blood, it's blood!"

Everyone looked down in a daze, and a large amount of blood was spreading along the direction of the smoke dissipating. The Lingxiao Temple seemed to have been burned again, and the smell of killing was raging, even more terrifying than when Fuyu burned the Lingxiao Temple before. .

The footsteps suddenly became chaotic, but no one dared to approach. Xuanli, who was rolling in the thick smoke, did not move at all. Tianjun hurriedly came down from the steps, and as soon as he reached the edge of the charred pit, his feet stepped on sticky liquid. He took a step back, and the moment he lifted his foot, scarlet blood fell from the edge of the boots, and the place where he stepped on just now, the traces had already been covered by the continuous blood, and nothing could be seen.

so much blood

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty" Tianjun cleared the thick fog, and the smelly smoke made people breathless. All the immortals rushed forward, and all kinds of spiritual lights floated up, quickly dispelling the thick smoke in the hall.

However, everyone's footsteps stopped.

Xuanli Shuangqi knelt and stood in a pool of blood, the blood almost dyed his whole body red, running down his clothes, tick tock merged into a river of blood, it was difficult for the gods to move forward, because every step , all stepping on Xuanli's blood.

They didn't dare to think, what would it look like if such a lightning strike struck them?

Tianjun's heart was restless, he was faintly happy but also a little worried, he squatted down to help Xuanli, when his fingers just touched someone, the person who had been motionless all this time suddenly shook.

The pierced wound on the back was still gurgling blood, Si Ming appeared out of nowhere, broke through the crowd and rushed in, the blood was picked up by his messy footsteps and splashed on the people beside him, he didn't even Go to Guan Tianjun, forcefully push the person away and stand in front of Xuanli, the moment he saw the person, Si Ming felt his heartbeat stopped.

With trembling hands, he squatted down to brush away the hair sticking to Xuanli's face, and murmured in a panic: "Fengling, Fengling, are you still alive, I will take you and I will take you." He reached out and hugged the person on the ground, his arm was so nervous that he almost threw him out, he rushed out of the crowd, and his figure quickly left the Lingxiao Temple.

The inside of Shangwu Palace was peaceful, Fuyu stood in front of the corridor, staring at the three consecutive thunderclaps in the sky, feeling very uneasy, the restless spiritual power in his body subsided shortly after Xuanli left, but when the thunder sounded, For a moment, a kind of needle-like pain flooded his chest, and his heart was pounding. Fuyu tried to stimulate the power in his body to see what happened, but the spiritual power of his fingertips was released for a moment, and a layer of previous An enchantment that he had never noticed suddenly appeared in the sky, and the gold-plated imprint was on top of his head. He suddenly said Xuanli's words, you must not come out

Three thunderclaps, Ah Ling, what did you do behind my back?

There was a lot of noise in Xuansheng Palace, Si Ming put the man on the roof, and just about to go out, Mo Mian appeared, he came at the right time, Si Ming hurriedly pulled him in, no matter how you say it, Mo Mian was an asshole Dijun, with pure spiritual power, should have no problem continuing his life.

"Hurry up, save people."

Mo Mian was calm, after all, he followed Si Ming all the way, and he knew exactly when it happened.

After a while, the blood on Xuanli's back stopped.

The hall door creaked, and Yao Chuan stepped in from outside the hall. Si Ming had never seen Yao Chuan before, so he was still a little dazed for a while, but even if he had never seen Yao Chuan, the strong immortal energy on Yao Chuan's body could not stop him from rushing towards his face .

Mo Mian smiled at him, and addressed him respectfully: "You came up in time."

Si Ming was stunned, and could make Mo Mian call his lord

Yao Chuan approached, first glanced at Xuanli on the bed, then at Si Ming who was blushing anxiously, and said unhurriedly: "It's okay, don't worry, just sleep for two days and you'll be fine." .”

Si Ming glanced at Mo Mian, and Mo Mian realized that this person didn't know Yao Chuan.

"This is Yao Chuan. Not long ago, I heard that God Lei Xiyin was leading me, and I felt something was going to happen, so I came here together."

Si Ming's mind was already in a daze, he was frightened half to death by Xuanli first, and now there is such a big Buddha, no matter how high Mo Mian's immortal rank is, he is only a few thousand years behind Si Ming, he and Yao Chuan, this But it's tens of thousands of years away, and it's the level where you have to kowtow when you meet.

"Your Majesty Yao Chuan." After being stunned for a while, Si Ming finally got a little clear, he saluted respectfully, thinking about what day it is today, when good and bad things come together.

Yao Chuan nodded, and used some spiritual power for Xuanli again. Xuanli's injury was not serious, and it was not to the point of dying. The blood shed was purely caused by too much damage to the skin and flesh.

The three of them went out of the dormitory and sat down in the front hall, Si Ming changed his clothes, his head is still dazed.

Yao Chuan sat on the main seat, tapped his fingers a few times, took a sip of the tea at hand, and looked into the distance.

There is a trace of whiteness in the east, the sky is fast

Bright.

Yao Chuan: "Recently, I am optimistic about Fuyu. Maybe Tianjun will take advantage of the few days when Xuanli is sleeping, and want to put an end to this matter."

Si Ming paused, "Why?"

Yao Chuan still looked lazy. He remembered that he was standing on the cloud and watched Si Ming leave with everyone. Tianjun was standing in a pool of blood, looking at the void with faint eyes, and said for a long time: "Today's journey No one can say anything about it.”

The matter is so big, Tianjun must pay a price if he wants people to keep the secret, he has tried his best, but he only has one purpose, he wants to completely solve this thorn in his heart, maybe there are two.

Mo Mian also smiled, with a hint of pity in his eyes, "I thought the underworld would be chaotic enough, but compared with the heaven, it's really not as good."

Si Ming sat on the chair, feeling sad from his heart, feeling pitiful for Xuanli and pitiful for himself.