The wind roared, and jade chips flew, as if heavy snow suddenly came.

Xie Xuan held the corridor column and gasped. The Li Zhu mole on his fingertips was jumping desperately. He murmured, "This makes no sense."

There should not be other gods in the world, and even if there are, they should not appear in the book of life and death as a human being.

He had never heard of a person who would be resurrected as a god in the ninth heaven after his death.

Without Jianmu or Wu Gu, why did she have a vermilion mole on her body? Xie Xuan didn't want to meet other gods at all, even though the other party didn't know that he was a god.

He lowered his voice and said to Jialan: "I can't wait for three days, so you can take her away immediately."

As long as they leave Du Lingsi's gate, no one can lead the way, no one can come in again. Even the great monsters from all directions can only give up when facing Du Lingsi's restrictions. What's more, the fox in front of them has lost most of the demonic power.

Xie Xuan's panicked breathing gradually returned to stability.

If Ah Chu hadn't been stupid, why would this be?

Those restrictions were left to protect the Dulingsi and him.

He, an incompetent god, always makes people worry. It seems that everyone except him has known it for a long time that he will one day cause a huge disaster.

Xie Xuan left the corridor column.

The broken jade that fell like sluggish was piece by piece, piece by piece, piece by piece.

In a blink of an eye, the broken railings returned to their original state.

His expression returned to calm: "Fox, if you refuse to leave, then I have to fight you as you wish."

All the people are dead, and there are not many choices left for him.

Gripping his teeth, Xie Xuan's voice was filled with ruthlessness: "Are you leaving, or not?"

Weak and incompetent, he faced a fox who had been imprisoned for more than 600 years and had lost his demonic power. If he fought desperately, it would be impossible to defeat both sides.

At that time, just let Ah Chu lead the man and throw the fox out.

However, if he is not careful, he may die under the fox. After all, the young master of Luofu Mountain in Shifang was a murderous monster more than 600 years ago.

It is said that this guy who grinds his teeth and sucks blood most in his life is to build steps with human bones.

Compared to this, he likes to collect jade, he is simply a bully kid who is easy to bully.

Looking at the boundless light green mist in Dulingsi, Xie Xuan, who had made harsh words, suddenly hesitated.

Although death is not scary at all for him, he cannot die now.

Exhausted, Xie Xuan looked at Jialan.

Jialan finally spoke, "Lord Wuchang stayed alone in the human world. Do you not miss the Ninth Heaven at all?"

The light in Xie Xuan's eyes was scattered: "I'm surrounded by people, so why are you alone?"

He didn't explain clearly what he missed or not.

Jialan said, "I thought you would be very happy to see other gods in the human world."

Xie Xuan pursed his thin lips slightly.

Jialan continued, "But when you heard that Tang Ning had a mark that only gods could have, his face immediately changed."

"You are not only afraid of her, but also the word "god". Why?" The silver-haired boy walked out of the mist. "I thought about it and there were only two possibilities."

“Or it’s because of your identity.”

"The reason why you were in charge of the Dulingsi was that you were exiled by the Nine Heavens."

"Or, it's because of that piece of Tianhuangshi..."

"Shut up." Xie Xuan's eyes turned cold.

Jialan smiled: "Or, these two points are correct."

Xie Xuan's eyes were even colder: "What can you understand as a monster?"

Jialan smiled softly and suddenly approached him: "I don't understand. You are not waiting for the ninth level of heaven, why do you have to stay alone in the human world? I don't understand. Why do you, a god, keep human things?"

"Master Wuchang, you must have fallen in love with someone?"

A huge wave was stirred up in Xie Xuan's heart: "What do you think is a god?"

Jialan looked outside the corridor with dark clouds, just like Xie Xuan's face. He knew that he was right. The so-called gods in the Nine Heavens were bastards without seven emotions and six desires.

Xie Xuan's feelings were so abundant that they surprised him.

Cry, laugh, scared, angry, sad, regretful.

How is his appearance and his expression different from others?

The seal of Tianhuangshi was also engraved with his surname.

A false, mortal surname.

Jialan put away his smile and whispered: "If you like it, you like it. Can Lord Wuchang still be ashamed?"

Xie Xuan glared at him: "Do you really don't understand, or do you deliberately pretend to be ignorant? How could a god like people?"

A person who is like an ant will not shake the gods in the sky at all.

Xie Xuan stared at Jia Lan.

The expression on the silver-haired boy's face did not change at all: "The gods in the Nine Heavens don't know what they mean by liking, right?"

Xie Xuan was stunned.

Jialan said, "Master Wuchang, are you so scared?"

A sarcastic tone, a calm face.

Xie Xuan couldn't tell for a moment whether he really wanted to know the answer.

"But this time, you should be afraid. That destiny is very cruel and ruthless in legend."

When Xie Xuan heard him mention the fate of heaven, he came to his senses and his face turned pale as paper.

Jialan leaned against the wall, looked at the corridor under his feet, and suddenly frowned and said, "Xie Xuan, have you been degenerated?"

"What did you say?" This was the first time Xie Xuan heard his name from his mouth, "God falls? Do you know what God falls?" He smiled strangely, "How could I fall..."

He is the impermanence of Du Lingsi.

Seeing this, Jialan sneered: "Where is the person who carved the Tianhuangstone seal and gave it to you now?"

Xie Xuan's face sank and he stopped smiling.

Jialan's eyes were cold: "Since you say you don't like people, then just pretend."

Once a ruthless and desireless god has desire, he will never be able to return to the pure appearance of God.

Those gods who know the seven emotions and six desires are called the Heaven.

As for the God-fallen Heaven, there is no rumor that no one has survived the thunder punishment of the Nine Heavens.

The true life will never return to the ninth level of heaven, but that's it.

The smoke has disappeared, who can go back?

Jialan looked at Xie Xuan and said in a deep voice: "There are no gods in the human world. You hide in the Duling Secretariat and be cautious. You are indeed expected to avoid the eyes and ears of the Ninth Heaven."

A small impermanence is not originally a striking god.

Unfortunately, fate allowed them to enter the Dulingsi, and fate made Xie Xuan meet Tang Ning.

That annoying fate is a spirit of weapon with a braided braid.

When Xie Xuan thought of Ah Chui, he had a headache.

“I will not fall from God.”

He used to not like people, and now he doesn't like people either.

To him, A Miao is just an optional puppet.

He spoke firmly and calmly, slowly posing in a ruthless look.

But why does it seem like there is a needle pricking the heart?
Chapter completed!