The highest reward in the universe

Yehuang has always hated the scorching temperature.

He also hated the too hot light extremely.

Normally, when he opened his eyes and found himself in the magma, he might turn these things into ashes with a gloomy expression.

But at this moment, he completely ignored the volcanoes and magma on this planet, and just looked at a direction in the void with a depressed expression.

And that happens to be the direction where Feng Zhu is now.

Ye Huang didn't know the exact whereabouts of Feng Zhu, nor did he know what Feng Zhu was doing at the moment.

Just for a moment, in his deep sleep, he vaguely heard Fengzhu's voice utter a sentence hoarsely.

—I have thought about death.

With such a short sentence, Feng Zhu read out the deep-seated madness that almost ignited people in an extremely cold tone.

At least for that moment, even though Ye Huang couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, he opened his eyes almost instinctively.

— not because it was a hymn written to him.

—but because the man who wrote this hymn was his only death bird, the only death he could not resist in this life.

Ye Huang resisted the drowsiness of suddenly waking up in the middle of a deep sleep, and then slightly closed his eyes.

Many times he actually doesn't want to distinguish the complex emotions in his heart caused by wind and candle, even at this moment.

But maybe because of the temporary inability to move, even though he didn't want to think about these things, the words he heard in the dimness before still echoed in his mind over and over again.

In the end, he could even hear Fengzhu's mocking chuckle after he said this.

Before meeting Feng Zhu, Ye Huang never cared about other people's opinions, nor did he care about others' praise or sarcasm.

However, that was before encountering Feng Zhu.

He could ignore the magma and the growing pain in his head, but he couldn't ignore the wind candle.

As early as three years ago, when Fengzhu read the hymn to him, he should have known that no matter how beautiful the poem sounds, in the end it is just a cage.

A cage that he was willing to walk into.

Ten minutes later, Ye Huang finally got rid of the state of being unable to move due to sudden awakening.

So he opened his eyes again, and at that moment, his eyes were filled with a darker sense of prey than the boundless boiling magma.

The moment he heard the hymn before, Ye Huang wanted to find his death bird.

But he couldn't find him.

Thinking of this, Ye Huang's right hand hanging by his side appeared at some point on his usual dark long sword, and the back of the right hand holding the sword was already covered with blue veins.

However, Ye Huang just glanced at his right hand, then raised his left hand, which was also thinly callused, and opened his hand holding the sword one by one, and he could vaguely hear his fingers The creaking sound between the joints.

To be honest, Ye Huang's mood at this moment is really terrible.

He didn't know what kind of situation Fengzhu was in at the moment, this helpless sense of anxiety invaded his reason inch by inch, disturbing him from beginning to end.

If it wasn't for the palpitations that didn't last for too long, if he didn't have the faint feeling that Feng Zhu was still alive, Ye Huang didn't know what he would do.

But even so, when the volcano on this planet erupted again, the god of death stood on the extremely hot magma that could not hurt him at all, listening to the annoying violent roar in his ears, his dark golden body His eyes still became more and more gloomy.

In fact, in the short time since he woke up from deep sleep until now, he has thought countless times to directly strike down with his sword, smashing this planet that should be a death star from the inside to the outside.

The only reason Ye Huang endured so far is that Feng Zhu seems to prefer the Eastern Region.

And the planet under his feet happened to be in the eastern star field.

Regardless of whether Feng Zhu prefers the Eastern Region because of the Eastern King or because of some [God Forbidden Order], as long as he still likes this star region, as long as he may like this planet, Yehuang will not destroy it by hand.

After barely suppressing the desire for destruction in his heart, Ye Huang took out his intelligence and glanced at the time.

It was already the beginning of April, and he had been asleep for about half a year.

In other words, he hasn't seen his sue bird for half a year.

It's not that Yehuang can't feel Fengzhu's fear of him.Wind Candle thought it was that hymn that made him his weakness, so he avoided mentioning it all these years.

However, Feng Zhu got one thing wrong.

It is precisely because the person who wrote that hymn is Wind Candle that he becomes his weakness.

Ye Huang originally thought that Fengzhu would never read that poem again, but today he brought it to his mouth again for the first time ever.

But this made Ye Huang even more irritable.

Because he didn't know what his suicidal bird had done in the past six months to put himself in such a dangerous situation, and even recited the lines of this poem in a tone that wandered between indifference and madness. Here comes the first sentence.

Thinking of this, Ye Huang frowned and opened his smart panel.

He rarely uses this kind of thing, because apart from Feng Zhu, there is no other person in the entire universe who wants him to actively contact.

But it doesn't matter, the gods under his command will send some news from the universe to his intelligence on time, but most of the time these messages are cleared by him without even looking at them.

And during the six months of his deep sleep, he received a lot of information in his intelligence.

Ye Huang casually glanced at the large screen projected by the intelligence in the void, and directly clicked on the message related to Fengzhu.

What first appeared in his field of vision was not a long text, but a picture.

Or in other words, it was a reward order - Fengzhu's reward order.

And the person who issued this reward order was Mad God Fentian.

Ye Huang's eyes lingered on the photo printed on the reward order for a while.

His eyes flicked across the boiling magma and raging flames in the photo, and finally landed on Fengzhu standing under the barren night.

In other words, it landed on Feng Zhu's side face that was faintly stained with tears.

In the next second, this once-reinforced intelligence was directly turned into ashes, and it just slowly slid down from Ye Huang's slightly rough fingertips and into the hot magma.

After a while, the God of Death took out a new intelligence, and then silently read all the information related to Fengzhu.

While browsing the information, Yehuang was suppressing the manic murderous intent welling up in his heart almost every minute and every second.

——That was the killing intent towards Fen Tian.

And this killing intent, which he forcibly suppressed, finally reached its peak when he took another look at the reward order.

When Ye Huang first saw this photo, Ye Huang felt that the background of this photo was extremely familiar.

After he watched it patiently for the second time, he was finally sure - the background of this photo was exactly the planet he was on now.

Back then, Yehuang chose to sleep on this planet not only because it was located in Fengzhu's preferred eastern star field, but also because it was an extremely desolate death star without an owner.

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely impossible for this dead star to become the magma-filled state it is today.

Unless someone modded it.

Ye Huang didn't take this seriously before.

Because this is the second time in his life that he fell asleep.

So he just thought that he, who was sleeping, would not be awakened by this kind of threatening magma.

However, that photo showed that Feng Zhu had been here after he fell into a deep sleep.

That's the problem.

Because he cares about wind candles.

After realizing that even if Fengzhu just recited a hymn after countless light years, he would wake up almost instinctively.

If Feng Zhu had really been to this planet, then even if he was in a deep sleep, he would definitely open his eyes and watch his death bird.

But from the beginning to the end, Ye Huang had no memory of it.

This means that his memory is likely to be faulty.

As for what the problem is... Ye Huang stared at the photo of the reward order projected in the void with an unfathomable expression.

Judging from the perspective of this photo, Mad God Fentian was watching Fengzhu in the magma.

As the three main gods, Ye Huang has naturally heard of Fen Tian.

That guy has keen senses and is rebellious by nature.Even in the eyes of the gods, he is a complete madman.

So under what circumstances can this lunatic endure the roar of the volcanic eruption, endure the overwhelming raging magma, and even patiently look up at the wind candle that he had no intersection with before?

—when he was suddenly awakened from a deep sleep and was unable to move.

However, before he fell asleep on this planet, Ye Huang had already confirmed that he was the only one on this planet.

Since the Mad God Fentian was not on this planet from the beginning, it is even less likely that this guy came here later.

Because if other main gods came to this planet while he was asleep, there was no way he would be ignorant of it.

Therefore, the only one sleeping on this planet from beginning to end is himself.

and so……

Ye Huang looked away from the photo of the reward order with a vague expression, and the brand-new intelligence between his fingers was completely scrapped again.

Therefore, he and Fen Tian may be the same person.

After thinking of this possibility, Ye Huang subconsciously recalled the scene when he was outside the Thunder Star, but Dionysus was not on his airship, and then he thought of the previous meeting of the gods where he drank tequila so that The scene where Feng Zhu was taken away by Dionysus after recovering from a splitting headache.

Since both he and Fen Tian may be the same person, then it is not impossible that he and Dionysus Chongquan are the same person.

After reading this, Ye Huang stared at the boiling magma under his feet with an unclear expression.

After a while, he slowly opened the corners of his mouth.

Obviously at this moment, the magma and flames under his feet are already dazzlingly hot, but this god seems to be in the barren night.

It's cold and lonely, and full of viciousness and hostility.

At the same time, the wind candle sinking in the swimming pool is being repaired inch by inch by the tequila liquor in the pool.

The Red Snake, who was supposed to be on the second floor, had already come from the bedroom to the room where the swimming pool was.

And it just stayed outside the room from beginning to end.

Red Snake didn't know what Feng Zhu wanted to do.But it knows exactly how long Feng Zhu has struggled between life and death in order to survive, and it also knows how crazy Feng Zhu is in order to survive.

So since Feng Zhu said that he would not die, then he would definitely not die.

The only thing it has to do now is to wait for this little boy to wake up.

And a month later, the swimming pool, which had been silent for a long time, finally slowly rippled.

The Red Snake at the door raised his eyes subconsciously after hearing the movement.

Then it saw the pitch-black hair, the pale face, and the indifferent expression it was very familiar with on that face.

—— Feng Zhu finally woke up.