The mortal villain dressed as an otome game

Just as everyone was packing their things and moving their hiding places, a clear and moist white light fell like a meteor.

Immediately following is the immeasurable holy coercion!

All the people present were overwhelmed by it, and even surrendered and knelt involuntarily.

In the pure white light, if you don't see the person, you can see the hair first.

The silver threads are flying and flowing, just like the vast Milky Way above the nine heavens. It is extremely beautiful, but it also reveals the endless coolness brought by the long distance.

This person stood with his back, leaving only a cold and broad back to everyone.

The reason why silver hair is not white hair is that its radiance is so sharp and moving, so indescribable.

In the fluttering hair, there is a light blue like the blue sky, just like his ice blue robe of snow crystals, it is completely natural.

Like the flower of Gaoling, it is sacred and inviolable.

Everyone in the wolf tribe was almost stunned, and their hearts were also washed, and they no longer had any worldly desires.

God, which god has descended to earth?

Everyone forgot to speak, and just stared at the ice blue and silver back in dumbfounded.

Rumor has it that there is only one silver-haired god——

The eternal god Muchuan!

The world-defying true god who stands on top of the Six Realms!

The wolf spirits all wanted to see as much as possible the honor of the god descending from the mortal world, but they were so humble that they couldn't even raise their heads, so they could only catch a glimpse of his clothes.

However, even if it is just the corner of the clothes, it is also admirable.

Everyone has fantasized about the appearance of a true god who is proud of the world, but when the true god with the appearance of a celestial being actually appears, they realize that all guesses are blasphemy, and all constructions are false.

At this moment, Yan Fei's heart was about to jump out excitedly, and at the same time was frozen by the icy air of the god, and the whole person crazily switched between fanaticism and calmness.

As expected of His Highness!

In this world, only a heroic young man like His Highness can be favored by the gods!

That's a god!god!The most powerful true god of heaven!

However, the God Venerable suddenly visited the Wolf Clan, what was he doing, to help His Highness?

Yan Fei is not the only one who has doubts in his heart. Almost everyone is in awe and curious about the arrival of the god.

It stands to reason that no matter how high their realm is, these demon spirits from the lower realm are still far from the upper realm. Let alone seeing the gods, even the Empress of Heaven, they will never see even a single glance in their entire lives.

Unless they take the road of cultivating immortals, get rid of their demon bones, and ascend to the immortal realm, otherwise, apart from the occasional banquets in the immortal realm, they will never think about going to the upper realm.

What's more, the God Realm where the god is located is above the fairy world, even if you become a fairy, the number of times you can see the god is only a handful.

Obviously, they didn't know that gods seldom lived in the God Realm, but lived in seclusion in Lingjue Peak, which was like a paradise.

Lingjue Peak is a sacred mountain, located in the lower realm, in the mortal world, protected by the enchantment of the gods.

At the foot of the mountain, there are also many predestined people who are dedicated to asking questions.

Shi Yue had persuaded Wen Pei before, hoping that she could settle down to Lingjue Peak with her husband Niao Ling.

Finally, while everyone was waiting, the god stood still for a moment, and slowly opened his mouth.

"Jing'er, you let my teacher down very much."

His voice was cold and distant, deep and deep like the ice of the extreme sea.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a chill behind their backs, and their hearts were about to be frozen by the glacier.

It's over, the God Venerable reprimanded His Highness as soon as he stepped down, what should we do!

Everyone was anxious, but Jing Yunchu's expression was normal, he just bowed slightly, accepted the accusation from the god, and didn't even give a superfluous explanation.

"My disciple is unfilial, please forgive me, Master."

He knew where he was wrong, and it was his fault, and Shi Yue shouldn't be involved.

As for his reason for returning to the wolf clan?The hatred of the family and the country has to be reported.

There is nothing to explain, the fact is in front of him, and the deity knows it at a glance.

Even if, the reason why he returned to the wolf clan was because he sensed his brother's pain, and then by chance, he discovered the existence of Uncle Ding and others in advance.

Otherwise, according to Little Wolf's original plan, he only planned to rescue his brother first, send Shi Yue back to Lingjue Peak, and then start searching to find the former Jing family.

Unexpectedly, everything happened too fast.

Once the gear of fate turns, there is no room for maneuver.

No matter how much detailed planning you have made, it is nothing compared to the occurrence of accidents and coincidences.

The ice-blue eyes of the deity fixed on the little wolf, as if he wanted to look into his heart through his eyes.

From the moment he accepted Jing'er as his apprentice, the god knew that sooner or later he would take back the wolf clan.

This child is young and energetic, but fortunately he has a calm personality and can bear his anger, but he didn't expect it. He doesn't care, and he is no different from Xiaoyue.

Forgiveness?

In front of such a large crowd?

The deity shook his head helplessly, the large group of people around them were all counting on Jing Er.

If Jing Er was punished at this time, what should this group of people do?

Dozens of laboring wolf spirits, including many wounded, would surely disappear in the turmoil of regime change if they left Jing'er.

He calmly pinched his fingers and calculated, and when he saw the scene of everyone dying tragically, he sighed softly.

"Forget it, wait until you finish solving the wolf clan issue, and then apologize."

The deity's face was cold, and his unwavering tone seemed to be telling something that had nothing to do with him.

But his order clearly showed that he had saved enough face for Jing'er.

Not only that, but the tone of God Venerable was taken for granted, and he completely trusted Jing Er to handle many matters of the wolf clan well.

"Yes."

The little wolf cupped his hands with gratitude in his eyes.

The deity glanced coldly, and did not look at the people behind him, but he could feel the realm and gaze of each of them.

And in the mouth of the well, there is also a bit of aura faintly revealed.

There are also several wolf spirits inside, almost all of them are sick, and Xiao Yue is also among them.

No need to ask, the god went straight to the mouth of the well impartially.

Without any hesitation, he jumped forward.

Afterwards, there was a moment of silence, not even the slightest splash of well water.

Everyone's eyes widened, and they quickly got up and rushed to the mouth of the well to look down.

The water in the well was calm, reflecting the appearance of everyone looking down, and there was no trace of the gods.

After a while, a white spot of light suddenly appeared at the bottom of the well.

The light spot flew to, rushed out of the water, and landed silently.

In the arms of the deity, Shi Yue was sleeping soundly.

The girl was petite and exquisite, half leaning on the broad arms of the god, like a young wolf cub.

I don't know if it's everyone's illusion, but before going down the well, the God Venerable was still covered with cold and glacier breath, after hugging Shi Yue, his whole body softened, and even the overwhelming coercion was a bit less .

Xiaoyue's injuries were serious, but fortunately, none of them were life-threatening.

Back to Lingjue Peak, this injury will recover within three days.