find chess

After hearing this, everyone raised their weapons and rushed to the gate of the mountain. Through the barrier of the mountain guard, they saw the blackness at the foot of Qingxiao Mountain, and the air was filled with a murderous aura.

Ling Jiuyao stood at the head of the team, raised his eyebrows when he saw this, put one hand on Qi Yu's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I think this guy might just change his name to Arrogant, if only these monks come to him, he will naturally win the battle." I'm holding it, but we're still here."

Qi Yu held Ling Jiuyao's hand and replied with a smile: "Then let him come and go today."

Ling Jiuyao nodded, and then looked up, Wu Wang slowly walked out from the crowd.

Ling Jiuyao mostly only heard about the tragic situation in the Six Realms, but now that he saw Wu Wang, the ghost and resentment in him were intertwined, and Ling Jiuyao didn't dare to carefully identify how many people he had killed.

Ling Jiuyao's heart sank.

Wuwang walked forward unhurriedly, and confronted the two of them: "You two, we meet again."

Ling Jiuyao didn't answer him, but asked Qi Yu with a sneer, "I'm actually quite curious about what enmity we have with him."

"It's not hard to guess, we probably killed him before." Qi Yu said indifferently.

Ling Jiuyao sighed: "It's really troublesome to forget some things."

"Is Ah Yao planning to do something now?" Qi Yu asked.

"Look first." Ling Jiuyao pointed to the opposite side.

This mountain barrier now has his blessing, and they won't be able to get in for a short time.

But even with Wu Wang's unpredictable strength, Ling Jiuyao is not sure how long he can last.

Apparently Wu Wang also guessed what they were thinking, and smiled in a low voice: "I think you two don't waste time, just do it directly."

He waved his hand lightly, and many believers behind him flew up like arrows from the string, attacking the barrier without hesitation.

"Fight!" Seeing this, Song Yuxi shouted to the people in the comprehension world, and then set his sights on Ling Jiuyao.

Ling Jiuyao took out Yu Tian silently: "Leave Wu Wang to me and Qi Yu, and you should be able to deal with the rest."

"it is good!"

Qi Yu turned around and followed Ling Jiuyao.

When the two arrived at the foot of Qingxiao Mountain, Wuwang had been waiting for a long time.

Ling Jiuyao pointed at the tip of his sword: "I didn't expect you to break through like this. Should I praise you for your courage, or for being overwhelmed?"

Wuwang sneered: "My lord Chuangshishen, I'm afraid that you have misunderstood yourself now. Your body is mortal, and your spiritual power is obtained by being a fairy in your previous life. You want to kill me today. , it's a little difficult."

Ling Jiuyao said "Oh" expressionlessly, and then said with a smile: "Is it hard to find out if you try it?"

As soon as the words fell, Ling Jiuyao heard a few sounds of breaking through the air, and Qi Yu held a few gold threads firmly in his hand, seemingly trapping Wu Wang sparsely, but actually contained a strong murderous intent.

Wu Wang glanced contemptuously, and praised without sincerity: "Amazing."

Then he had a grim face: "But it's still far behind when you were back then."

"Qi Yu, you have suppressed me for thousands of years, how can you seal up most of your divine power because of one person now? It's ridiculous!"

Qi Yu didn't care about Wuwang's provocation at all, but worried that Ling Jiuyao would think too much.

Sure enough, he turned his head and saw Ling Jiuyao's strange expression.

"There's so much nonsense." Qi Yu's eyes froze, and he tightened the golden thread casually.

With a relaxed look on Wu Wang's face, he turned around slightly and came behind them.

"Some skills."

Ling Jiuyao turned around while talking, but he saw the fight on Qingxiao Mountain.

The forces of the two parties are evenly matched, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Ling Jiuyao realized this, and immediately decided not to pester you with Wuwang anymore, and he and Qi Yu exchanged glances, and both stepped forward.

Wu Wang didn't dare to take it lightly at this time, he jumped into the air with his toes, turned over and avoided the blow.

When the three of them surrounded the battle, the battle situation on the mountain had also spread to the bottom of the mountain.

Ling Jiuyao secretly admired Wuwang's strength, and couldn't help but start to worry.

Now that Wuwang Godhead is in his body, he and Qi Yu are afraid that he and Qi Yu will lose the wind if they fight like this.

He didn't dare to think too much, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and a force surged in his heart.

Wu Wang endured the sword forcefully, groaned, and turned around to dodge.

"Ling Jiuyao, you are still the same as before, always so unexpected."

Wuwang wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said something coldly.

"But you are amazing, what about them?"

He pointed back.

Ling Jiuyao secretly thought that it was not good, and an unexpected figure appeared in the air.

little black.

He subconsciously leaned towards the chessboard, and sure enough, Xiao Hei was gone.

Wu Wang smiled and said: "Tell me, what will a spirit body that is originally formed by the filth and evil energy of the world, know that his brother has no possibility of resurrection, and the master deceived him?"

Ling Jiuyao frowned: "What do you want to do?"

Wuwang sighed: "That chess spirit is also pitiful. He was born to bring disaster to the common people, but he was kidnapped by his brother and turned back to the right path. Now... alas."

Without saying a word, Qi Yu flung out a golden thread to encircle Xiao Hei, but was bounced away just as he was about to touch him.

Seeing that it was too late to stop him, Xiao Hei had already started massacring.

Ling Jiuyao was anxious, and returned to Qingxiao Mountain before he had time to say more.

"Xiao Hei, don't do stupid things!"

But Xiao Hei, who was released by Wu Wang, could not hear it.

Ling Jiuyao had no choice but to rush towards Xiao Hei with Yu Tian in his hand.

He wanted to hook Xiao Hei back, but the long sword had neither edge nor aura.

Seeing that it was Ling Jiuyao, Xiao Hei was a little hesitant, but still bit the bullet and confronted him.

"Daddy Ah Yao, you lied to me."

Xiao Hei held his chin and looked at him harmlessly.

Ling Jiuyao took a deep breath: "I really lied to you."

"But I promise, I will be able to save your brother."

Xiao Hei curled his lips: "I know, it can't be saved."

Ling Jiuyao choked.

Xiao Hei wanted to attack a monk again, so Ling Jiuyao had no choice but to stop him, but for some reason, the meteor in his hand showed a faint killing intent, and it suddenly became red.

Huge panic defended Ling Jiuyao, his hand was uncontrollably turned to one side, and the sudden killing intent blinded his reason.When he came back to his senses, Yutian's sword had entered Song Yuxi's body.

Song Yuxi looked at Ling Jiuyao in disbelief.

Blood spattered on Ling Jiuyao's hands, red and warm.

Qi Yu on the opposite side restrained Wu Wang, but found that it was still a clone.

Suddenly, Ling Jiuyao saw a smile on Wu Wang's mouth.

The evil god was born, named Wuwang, who is good at using forbidden techniques to control the world.

-

Feng Zhiyun closed Song Yuxi's eyes without saying a word, and the place where his fingertips touched was already icy cold.

Ling Jiuyao looked at Yutian, this sharp blade connected with his heart crushed Song Yuxi's consciousness.

Not far from him, a group of monks stared at him closely, as if they were looking at some monster.

Feng Zhiyun, on the other hand, explained weakly: "He...had Wuwang's soul-stirring technique."

Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Ling Jiuyao to make this move.

Some of the monks turned pale with fright. Even the people in the heaven could not resist the instigating technique. Aren't they more dangerous?

There were also those who didn't believe it, showing contempt on their faces, and shouted: "If you say it's soul-stirring, it's soul-stirring, and I said you were sent by Wuwang to hide among us!"

Qi Yu looked at the man with unkindness in his eyes.

Ling Jiuyao gently stopped him and shook his head.

Feng Zhiyun only smiled wryly.

"You tell me, how do you want me to give an explanation." Ling Jiuyao rolled his eyelids, feeling almost overwhelmed by guilt.

Everyone is silent.

Ling Jiuyao suddenly smiled: "Why don't I pick off my own fairy bones?"

"No." Qi Yu said hurriedly.

Ling Jiuyao signaled him to calm down.

"I also think that this matter is not acceptable." Mother Shark suddenly said, without the clear temperament at the beginning, it was more cold.

Now she is the Queen of the Merman Clan.

Ling Jiuyao remembered, and Qi Yu reminded her of the past.

Subconsciously glanced at Feng Zhiyun, what he got in return was the other party's astonishment.

"How do you say that?" Someone asked.

"This fairy has saved my mermaid clan and helped many practitioners. Seeing that Wu Wang hates him so much, how could he be the one sent by him?"

"Besides, now that we are short of people, wouldn't it be unreasonable to ask Xianjun to pick out the bones now?"

Ling Jiuyao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect someone to speak for him.

As soon as this remark came out, they woke up.

"But Xiao Song, the head of the sect, died in vain?"

Ling Jiuyao was silent.

During the silence, the copper coin on the wrist became hot, and a heart-protecting dragon scale of the Shenlong Clan slowly flew out of it, and landed softly on Song Yuxi's chest.

It was the heart-protecting dragon scale that senior Qinglong gave him, and let him take it back to his hometown.

At this moment, he chose to protect the soul of his younger generation.

Feng Zhiyun went to explore Song Yuxi's spiritual consciousness and found that it was only a matter of time before he woke up.

Ling Jiuyao lowered his eyes, obviously he didn't see the embarrassment of some people and the joy of others.

Although this matter seems to have been resolved so far, it sounded a wake-up call for Ling Jiuyao.

Wu Wang was far more terrifying than he thought.

So now, with neither memory nor divine power, how should he fight against this evil god?

As he was thinking, a familiar voice sounded in his ear.

"As I said, if you match the chess pieces, everything will be solved."

Xiaobai's voice.

Ling Jiuyao was overjoyed, but found that this was just a reminder left by Xiaobai on the chessboard.

He shook his head in his heart, now that Wuwang is still at the foot of the mountain, pressing every step of the way, how could he leave all the monks behind to find chess?

Xiao Bai's voice was silent for a while, and then said quietly: "I forgot to tell you before, there is still half of it."

Missing half.

Putting a hand on his shoulder, Qi Yu smiled softly and said, "A Yao, you go find it, I'll hold it here."

"you……"

"His voice is also left to me."

Ling Jiuyao thought about it for a while, and with a heartless heart, agreed.

He winked at Feng Zhiyun and told him to leave with him, regardless of what the people in the hall guessed.

When he came to a secluded place, Ling Jiuyao told him everything.

However, the true identities of him and Qi Yu were preserved.

"So you are going to find this half-queer remnant chess now?"

Ling Jiuyao nodded and pointed to Qi Yu: "With him here, Wuwang can be held back."

He concluded by adding: "That's the only way."

Feng Zhiyun had no choice but to say, "Okay."

After the three discussed it properly, Ling Jiuyao was about to leave when Feng Zhiyun stopped him.

"Actually, I know you..."

Feng Zhiyun smiled wryly and called him: "Master Chuangshishen."

Ling Jiuyao stamped his feet.

Feng Zhiyun sighed.

"I think you don't remember me now, but you also noticed something wrong with me."

"I was already a monk 3000 years ago, but because of some things, I fell into the current situation."

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows: "So?"

Feng Zhiyun suddenly said seriously: "But I will definitely not harm the Six Realms."

"If you remember me in your diary, maybe you can find some biographies, saying that I was the first mortal to cultivate in all ages."

He paused at this point: "But in fact, the first mortal to set foot on the road of cultivating immortals is you."

Feng Zhiyun bowed and saluted, not talking too much.

Qi Yu patted Ling Jiuyao on the shoulder: "Go, A Yao, I'll wait for you here."

Ling Jiuyao looked away and nodded.

He touched the chessboard on his waist and was taken to another place when he opened his eyes.

In front of Ling Jiuyao was a dark green pool on which a black dragon was sleeping.

He took a look and realized that he was now in the habitat of the Dragon Clan.

He still came to this place after all, but he couldn't bring Senior Qinglong's heart-protecting dragon scale.

Heilong sensed that someone was coming, raised his head, and said in astonishment, "Are you here?"

Ling Jiuyao was puzzled: "You know me too?"

The black dragon nodded slightly, and the dragon whiskers were flying in the air.

"When you were the God of Creation, I was your mount."

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows: "So I was so good before?"

The black dragon nodded again, and then asked doubtfully, "Do you have the breath of my child on you?"

"Is it a green dragon?"

"Yes."

Ling Jiuyao explained: "I was sent by Qingxiao Sword."

Black Dragon understands.

"At the beginning, he met a mortal monk, the master of the Qingxiao Sword Sect. Later, he stayed in the cultivation world and never came back. Now it seems..."

"My condolences." Ling Jiuyao comforted him.

Heilong sighed: "Forget it, don't mention him."

"What are you here for?"

Ling Jiuyao asked uncertainly: "Do you have half a chess piece here?"

"Star Chess?"

Heilong turned his head, and sure enough, half a chess piece floated out from behind him and landed in Ling Jiuyao's palm.

"That's all for me?"

"It landed here in the first place to protect our Shenlong family, but I know that it will be taken away by its owner sooner or later."

The black dragon looked at Ling Jiuyao kindly: "Now, you don't know anything about your past memories?"

Ling Jiuyao admitted: "Yes."

The black dragon looked up at the sky: "You should remember it soon, I can feel that your godhead is slowly condensing."

"Congratulations in advance."

Ling Jiuyao shook his head: "It may not be a good thing."

"I am leaving."

"You walk slowly."

Ling Jiuyao nodded slightly, and returned to the Qingxiao Sword Sect in an instant.

At this time, the sky was bright.

Qi Yu walked up to him: "So fast?"

Ling Jiuyao said "hmm": "In the hands of an old man, it's quite easy to hold."

He melted half of the chess pieces into the chessboard, and looked down the mountain firmly.

No arrogance, it appears again.

At this moment, he raised his head and met Ling Jiuyao's eyes.

But immediately his smile disappeared.

Ling Jiuyao took out a chessboard, which was shining brightly, breathing out the aura of heaven and earth.

As usual, Star Chess.

Wu Wang lowered his head and smiled, he would think of a way, but it's a pity, this Xingqi...

The chessboard was rising from Ling Jiuyao's hands, and at this moment the holy light enveloped Ling Jiuyao, as if he was a god.

Qi Yu stood beside him, holding a half-black and half-white exquisite jade chess piece at his fingertips.

The two faced each other and completely restored Xingqi.

In an instant, white light burst forth, and this holy light shone from the Qingxiao Sword Sect to every corner of the Six Realms, healed the wounds everywhere, and comforted the wandering souls.

There is a faint singing sound in the air, and it floats to every inch of land in the six realms with the wind.

Some old people listened to it and thought of their high spirits when they were young; some children listened to it and remembered their mother's soft whispers;

The star chess is recast, and the godhead is reborn.

With a cold face, Wu Wang tightly held Xiao Hei in his hand.

"It's really surprising."

He moved his fingers and pinched Xiao Hei's spirit body apart.

The out-of-control evil began to rampage, fighting against the white light that filled the sky, and soon took down half of the country.

Ling Jiuyao spat out a mouthful of blood, instilling spiritual power non-stop.

"A Yao!"

"Leave me alone."

He took a deep breath and smiled: "Now that I am back, I can hold on."

But the return of the godhead does not mean that the godpower is also in his hands.

Maybe it's not the right time yet, and his divine power hasn't recovered yet.

Qi Yu was worried, and when he raised his head again, Xingqi fell straight from the sky, losing its luster in an instant.

A chess piece turned into powder.

Ling Jiuyao couldn't bear it anymore, so he grabbed Qi Yu and managed to stabilize his figure.

Behind him, the shark mother stabbed herself with a knife with her eyes blank.

He smiled innocently.

Nanminghai's pawn was tied to the life of the shark mother, and he revived the shark mother because of this trump card.

Feng Zhiyun supported Yumu sadly, and murmured: "Wuyou..."

The shark mother moved her lips, gulping out blood, and slowly lost her breath.

Ling Jiuyao couldn't bear to watch any more.

A mocking voice came from nowhere: "This man named Feng is still your apprentice, but you only gave him a few pointers, and he became a monk later."

"It's a pity that later, he fell in love with this mermaid, but he was born and cultivated the way of ruthlessness."

"This merman didn't understand. He thought it was his disciples who prevented him from being with him, so he came to slaughter his disciples. Later, his sweetheart killed her in order to save those people."

Feng Zhiyun hugged the shark mother: "Shut up!"

Wu Wang stepped forward step by step, but did not come to Qingxiao Mountain: "Later, he wanted to resurrect her, killed so many people to recast her soul, but he could only keep her life alive, but he But it's a bad cultivation."

"Ah, it seems that I induced him to do this."

Feng Zhiyun's eyes were scarlet: "So it's you..."

Wu Wang said indifferently: "Blame me? I'm helping you."

"You have sinned, so you are punished by heaven to live forever in the world to redeem your sins."

"It's been 3000 years now."

He sneered: "Look, he really looks like you, Ling Jiuyao."

"What did you say?"

"He killed his lover, and so did you; he did it to protect others, but you, a mortal, wanted to kill Qi Yu and take away his godhead!"

With a sound of "Zheng", a golden thread strangled Wu Wang's neck.

"If you can't speak, just shut up." Qi Yu said coldly.

Wu Wang said indifferently: "What I'm talking about is the truth, don't you two want to remember the past, this is your past."

He said loudly: "The mortals behind, the one in front of you is the God of Creation that you love and respect, and the other is the evil god that was born from the Abyss of Infidelity."

"Your God of Creation, for your own sake, cheated people's hearts, and then gouged out their godheads, but regretted it in the end."

"So he simply slaughtered all the living beings in the world, destroyed the entire God Realm, cast a chessboard, put his lover's godhead into it, and reshaped his physical body with the aura of heaven and earth."

"Look, how ridiculous!"

The people behind have already started whispering.

What's more, he showed his weapon to Ling Jiuyao.

Ling Jiuyao dispelled the soul-hunting technique that Wu Wang was trying to put on himself, and smiled palely.

"Ah Yao, don't listen to his nonsense..." Qi Yu hurriedly said.

"I know," Ling Jiuyao interrupted him, "he wants to disturb my mind."

Ling Jiuyao looked at Wu Wang: "You continue."

Wu Wang was surprised and said: "Ha, you are not under my control."

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "I got hit once and got hit a second time, do you really think I'm weak?"

He shrugged helplessly, "But what I said is true."

"You don't think I was the one who destroyed the God Realm back then, did you? I'm not as capable as you, but it really surprises me that you became a god because of a star chess piece."

Ling Jiuyao pointed at him with the tip of his sword: "Then tell me, what did I do after I became a god?"

"Atonement," Wu Wang smiled, "Ten reincarnations, every life will have a bad death, so your name is not in the book of life and death."

Ling Jiuyao clapped his hands weakly: "Thank you for being so enthusiastic about solving my doubts."

"You're welcome," Wu Wang smiled, "You're going to die anyway, after all, Xingqi is gone."

Ling Jiuyao waved his hand indifferently: "Follow you, kill quickly."

"Really?"

Ling Jiuyao said innocently: "Yes."

Then the next moment he dragged Qi Yu and jumped directly into the chessboard. Before leaving, he didn't forget to add a protective barrier to Qingxiao Mountain.

Don't try to break this enchantment without dying.

Wu Wang was stunned for a moment, put his palm on the barrier, and cursed: "Damn it, he actually built a barrier using me as a carrier!"

The barrier in Bailu Village was built by Ling Jiuyao using himself as a carrier. This barrier will not be broken unless the host dies.

As the God of Creation, the only advantage is that Ling Jiuyao can see Wuwang's fate and use it to forge a barrier.

It's a pity that there was no time to save the shark mother.

Ling Jiuyao shook his head and found that he was already on the chessboard, but Qi Yu was not around.

He dragged Wu Wang just now, except for the enchantment, and Xingqi.

Inside, there are memories of him and Qi Yu.

Before he could figure out how to dig out the memory, a thunderbolt pierced through the void and caught him off guard.

Ling Jiuyao straightened his robe, dumbfounded: "Could it be that I have done something wrong before?"

The next moment, there was another thunderstorm.

This time Ling Jiuyao gained experience and easily dodged.

In the sky where the lightning flashed, a figure slowly emerged.

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows and realized that it was a fortune teller. Could it be the one Feng Zhiyun mentioned before?

"You are..." Ling Jiuyao said uncertainly, "I think it looks familiar."

The fortune teller nodded: "I've seen it before."

The next words made Ling Jiuyao wonder if he was stunned by lightning.

"I am Heaven."

Ling Jiuyao looked at him, full of disbelief.

The fortune teller sighed, his voice seemed to have a magical power: "Forget it, you should remember it too."

Ling Jiuyao blinked, a layer of mist formed in front of his eyes, and then it was lifted away like layers of tulle.

He saw his past.

-

There is no Ling Jiuyao's name in the book of life and death, except for the reincarnation of the tenth life, there is another reason.

He is not from the Six Realms.

He came from another world, where there are tall buildings, there are no gods or demons, just a group of ordinary people gathered together, established one country after another, and spoke different words.

He wasn't a big shot either, he was an inconspicuous person floating in the sea of ​​people, the only thing special about him was probably his untimely death.

He died when he was in his twenties, and he can't remember exactly how he died. Anyway, he came here when he woke up.

However, there is no good life for him when he arrives here, monsters are rampant, and a mortal is precarious.

However, the Heavenly Dao here still doesn't recognize him. From time to time, the sky thunders come straight to take his life, but they take it back at the last moment.

"At that time, I saw that you would save the entire Six Realms, and I have been thinking of ways to protect your life." The fortune teller, oh no, Tiandao said in a desolate voice.

"I didn't expect you to be so reckless that you actually wanted to contend with the sky."

"And then?" Ling Jiuyao said sullenly.

Then, with a mortal body, he went to the ghost world, studied there for a long time, and came out with the ability to protect himself.

As for how he got it, he doesn't remember.

Maybe that memory was too painful, he let himself forget it.

Ling Jiuyao smiled wryly.

Tianlei became stronger and stronger, and in the end he really wanted to kill him. In order to survive, he challenged those monsters who were much stronger than himself time and time again, just to hone his abilities.

He has won and lost, but every time he gets up from the bloody mud, thinking about whether his current strength can withstand the next thunderstorm.

In the world of ghosts, his arm was eaten by the evil ghost until only bones remained. He smiled indifferently, turned around and killed the evil ghost, and used his soul to practice medicine to give birth to his own flesh and blood.

In the Demon Realm, he had his arms and legs severed, and his unparalleled handsome face was covered with blood, and he couldn't tell whether it was the enemy's or his own.

He was blinded by vultures on the cliff, his legs were broken in front of monsters, and he controlled himself not to become a monster full of killing in the cold night.

All of this is nothing more than a sentence uttered for the sake of his own insanity.

"If the sky doesn't allow me, then I will go against the sky!"

Seeing this, Ling Jiuyao lowered his head and smiled: "It's really stubborn."

There were clearly tears in his eyes.

Then, he saw Feng Zhiyun.

In order to gain more power, Ling Jiuyao went to the forbidden place of the Six Realms-the Abyss of Wuwang.

On the way, he met Feng Zhiyun who was on the verge of death but was determined to survive. He rescued him and told him: "If you want to survive, you have to become stronger yourself."

He casually told him how mortals cultivate, but he did not expect that he would eventually become the founder of the cultivation world.

"Where is the Abyss of Wuwang?" Ling Jiuyao asked Tiandao.

Tiandao was silent for a moment, and sighed: "Wu Wang was actually created by me. It was originally for him to succeed me."

"In the beginning, he really cared about the common people in the world, but later..."

If he didn't say it, Ling Jiuyao knew it too.

Tiandao shook his head: "I can't kill him, because he has been defaulted as the next Tiandao, so I can only seal him, and the sealed place is called Wuwangzhiyuan."

"Later, because of his existence, it became the most yearned-for holy place for all villains in the Six Realms."

"What about Qi Yu?"

Tiandao stroked his beard and fell into deep thought.

"He is a god born from the abyss of innocence."

Gods are either born in the God Realm and hold positions in the God Realm, or they are born in a place full of aura in the mortal world, and then protect the peace of the mortal world.

But Qi Yu came out of the darkest place in the Six Realms.

The God Realm was quite distressed by this, but they couldn't kill him, so they decided to deprive him of his divine power and forcibly made a vow with him.

If he can survive for a thousand years in the Abyss of Infidelity, the divine power will be returned to him.

"That child actually has divinity, but his birth is a bit special. A newly born god is actually no different from a newly born baby in the mortal world."

"and after?"

"Later, the God Realm didn't care about him, and I don't know how he survived hundreds of years from the Abyss of Immortality, and finally got himself into the God Realm to regain his divine power."

"And then, he was punished because of this and had to leave Wuwang Abyss for the rest of his life, suppressing Wuwang forever."

Ling Jiuyao asked in a muffled voice when he heard this: "Did I really kill him?"

Tiandao shook his head slowly.

That year, Ling Jiuyao, who came to the Abyss of Wuwang, did not find the entrance immediately, but saw Qi Yu first.

He leaned against a tree and greeted him with a smile: "New here?"

"Yes." Ling Jiuyao didn't know his identity at this time.

"Ah, still a mortal?"

Ling Jiuyao smiled and said, "Is there a problem?"

Qi Yu's silver-gray eyes were filled with a smile: "I have never heard of it, but there are mortals who can come to the abyss of innocence."

Ling Jiuyao then smiled and said, "Thank you for your approval, but I'm actually very weak."

Then there was a thunderstorm in the sky.

Oh, he forgot, today is the day he was struck by lightning.

Then he forcibly resisted ninety-nine and eighty-one thunders under Qi Yu's unbelievable eyes.

Ling Jiuyao: "..."

Approaching Wuwangzhiyuan, Tianlei was actually weaker than before.

He straightened his robe, and seeing Qi Yu looking at him with a confused expression, he pointed to the abyss opposite: "Jump down, and you will be able to reach the abyss of innocence."

"Thank you."

Qi Yu stared at him intently: "What's your name?"

He said generously: "Ling Jiuyao."

Qi Yu smiled: "It's a good name."

"Where's the good?"

"Superior above the nine heavens, with lofty aspirations."

"Thank you, it fits my temperament very well."

Ling Jiuyao turned around and waved to Qi Yu: "Goodbye, I'm leaving first."

"We will meet again." Qi Yu said incomprehensibly.

When Ling Jiuyao stepped into the abyss of innocence, he first saw the dense crowd of villains.

When they saw Ling Jiuyao, a newcomer, they naturally wanted to show him off, but they didn't expect him to be his opponent.

Ling Jiuyao patted the ashes that didn't exist on his hands: "What, it's not as powerful as a few thunderbolts."

But he also knows that these are villains on the outer layer, and the more they go inside, the more powerful they become.

Too lazy to spend much effort, he flew directly to the deepest part of the abyss of innocence, where a temple stood.

The villains turned pale when they saw him walking that way.

"I guess he won't survive a stick of incense."

"I think it should be longer."

"Instead of guessing this, you might as well think about how to face that person's anger next."

"Whoever trespasses on the temple will be killed."

"..."

The sound of Ling Jiuyao's footsteps echoed in the silent hall, which was pitch black, occasionally there was a little dim candlelight, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

Ling Jiuyao looked up, and there seemed to be a person sitting on the throne of the temple.

He casually took out a few luminous pearls and embedded them on the wall, only then could he clearly see the people in the seat.

"It is you."

Qi Yu propped his forehead with one hand, and slowly opened his eyes, his silver-gray pupils were extraordinarily bright under the cold light of the night pearl.

"Hello, we meet again."

After he finished speaking, he spat out a title very tenderly: "A Yao."

Ling Jiuyao took half a step back: "I didn't expect you to be so familiar."

Qi Yu got up with a smile, and walked down from the temple step by step, the few gold chains around her waist shook and made noises.

"What are you doing in Wuwangzhiyuan?" Qi Yu asked.

"Find someone to fight with." Ling Jiuyao said concisely.

Then he added: "I rely on this to cultivate."

Qi Yu smiled and said, "Is it so powerful?"

Ling Jiuyao sighed, "It's a helpless move."

"Are you the best here?"

Qi Yu nodded.

"I am the main god here."

Ling Jiuyao smiled: "Then I found the right person."

Then he reacted: "The God Realm still manages this place?"

"Ah, yes."

Qi Yu turned around and removed a night pearl from the wall: "What is this?"

Ling Jiuyao was taken aback for a moment, and then said truthfully: "Ye Mingzhu, it seems that it has no use other than to shine."

Qi Yu held the bead on his fingertips: "Give me one?"

Ling Jiuyao nodded, and then took out a bag: "There are still a bunch of... Do you want it?"

God is so ignorant?

"No need," Qi Yu shook his head, "One is enough."

Ling Jiuyao nodded slightly: "So can we fight?"

Qi Yu laughed out loud.

"I actually love peace, really." Ling Jiuyao explained helplessly.

Qi Yu said with a smile: "If you want to practice, a bunch of people outside can practice with you. If anyone refuses, I will teach him a lesson for you."

"It's just me, I can't bear to fight A Yao."

Ling Jiuyao raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

Qi Yu suddenly moved closer to him, staring at him with bright eyes: "I think A Yao is interesting."

Ling Jiuyao took two steps back in silence.

Qi Yu straightened up: "I'm serious."

Ling Jiuyao looked at him once, then looked at him again, and then smiled slyly: "You just said that you are the god here?"

"If it's fake, after all, no one is willing to take care of this place."

Now Ling Jiuyao approached him: "So, do you lack believers?"

Qi Yu was taken aback.

Ling Jiuyao is not a kind-hearted person, he just wants to win a chance for himself.

Forming a contract with God can temporarily resist the punishment of heaven.

Qi Yu blinked and looked at him strangely: "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure."

Qi Yu smiled brightly: "Okay."

He stretched out his hand and wrapped a red thread around Ling Jiuyao's finger. The form of this contract naturally caused Ling Jiuyao's astonishment.

Qi Yu was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"There is a legend in the mortal world that there is a fairy named Yuelao who handles marriage and will tie a red thread between lovers."

Ling Jiuyao raised his finger and pointed: "It's like this."

Qi Yu smiled even more after understanding, and Ling Jiuyao didn't know what made him so happy.

So Ling Jiuyao stayed in the abyss of innocence.

Been there for 1000 years.

He didn't let Tiandao skip these 1000 years, but watched it completely.

In these 1000 years, he will still be struck by lightning from time to time, but this time at least someone will heal him.

He would also tell some stories to that person, which he saw in his original world, but Qi Yu actually liked Monkey King quite a bit.

"To be honest, I don't dare to compliment the monkey's appearance, but I have also done it before in Tiangong."

As time passed bit by bit, he saw Qi Yu secretly change the contract between them, from god and believer, to living together and dying together.

He saw Qi Yu gently move his eyelashes while he was asleep.

When he saw Qi Yuhui being a villain making trouble in the Abyss of Training Wuwang, he gave himself a smile as he passed by.

What comes back is not only the memory, but also the love that has been engraved in the bottom of my heart.

Maybe the two of them thought each other was interesting from the beginning, but who knew that he was always in their hearts later on.

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Thousands of years later, Ling Jiuyao had a premonition in his heart.

This time the sky thunder, if you can withstand it, everyone will be happy, but if you can't resist it, you will be out of your wits.

He talked a lot with Qi Yu that day, and then quietly cast a spell of sleeping on him.

He came out of Wuwang Abyss alone, but when he resisted the last thunderbolt, he lost his strength and his meridians were smashed to pieces