Rebirth: My Master is the Dragon Prince

Soon, the Heavenly Dao issued another order, asking the God of War to seal the damaged ghost world barrier. The barrier had to be repaired every hundred years.

Every time, a martial god would be assigned to go down to the mortal world to repair it, and this time, he was the one who needed to go to repair it.

The God of Literature stuffed his magic tools into his bag with a clang of clinking, fearing that the God of War would forget to bring his magic tools again, so he decided to bring more this time. The God of War sat on a rosewood chair in the Palace of the God of Literature and asked,

"Why do you bring so many magic tools? We are not going to collect ghosts."

Wenshen still fiddled with them, and stuffed a few into his sleeves.

"I am Wenshen, not like you, Yeyue, who is very powerful. If something attacks me and I don't have enough mana, I can use external force to make up for it."

The God of War said, "I won't let anything else hurt you. Besides, even if you are hurt, you won't die."

The God of Literature packed up and sat down in front of the God of War. "Your words are enough. I won't die if I get hurt, but I will have to go to the lower world to experience the tribulation. What's the difference between this and falling? I won't go."

The God of War asked, "Are you so afraid of death?"

Wen Shen jumped onto the couch and hugged the soft quilt. "Of course. After hundreds of years and three reincarnations, I finally got a chance to ascend. It's such a good day. When I was in the human world, it wasn't so good. Yeyue, how did you ascend?"

"I fought several battles with the demon cultivators from the demon world," Wen Shen sat up suddenly, "I used my mortal body to fight the demon invaders."

The God of War nodded calmly, "Uh,"

When Wen Shen heard such a calm tone, he fell back and fell on the couch with his arms and legs spread out.

"As expected of you, you are the chief of the Martial Gods. You were so amazing when you were a mortal. I have read so many books and taught so many students that I have lost count. It must be God who thinks I have some talent and accepted me."

The God of War said, "So, this is why you don't want to read books or write? You have the ugliest handwriting among all the Gods of Literature."

"Go, I've had enough, I've had enough of these books, now I don't want to read any more, not even a single word."

After ascending to the sky, he wrote with a vengeful mentality, and his writing was so messy that he didn't recognize any relatives. The God of War said with regret,

"If any student comes to pay you respect, that would be enough,"

"Those words, even if I don't read them, they are in my mind. I can't get rid of them no matter how hard I try. I'm so annoyed and bored. I'll practice martial arts tomorrow. Yeyue, you see, my martial arts skills were pretty good on the battlefield that day, how about I practice martial arts with you?"

The God of War stood up and said, "It's getting more and more ridiculous. It's a good thing that he's a civil servant. He just talks nonsense. I'm leaving."

"Wait for me," the God of Literature looked at the God of War, who was a generation younger than the God of War, but half a head taller than the God of War. The God of War did not often walk with him.

When they arrived at the ghost world, a large part of the barrier was broken, and many ghosts came out from it. They dealt with the ones running around outside first, and the God of War began to seal the barrier. Countless roars were heard from within the barrier.

"You, don't even think about blocking our way out." The God of War ignored him, and the God of Literature stepped forward to seal the barrier together. The roar inside became louder and louder, and with a kind of impact, the barrier was almost broken.

It turned out that the twelve ghost kings had joined forces. Seeing that the situation was not right, Wenshen continued to seal the barrier with Wushen with one hand, and searched for a magic weapon in his Qiankun bag with the other hand.

Ding ding dang dang, a bunch of magic tools fell to the ground, but I couldn't find what I wanted.

The God of Literature kicked, and the God of War was amused by his action. This was the first time he smiled. "I said it's useless to bring these magic weapons, don't look for them anymore."

"No, there must be more in my sleeves." While the two were talking, the barrier was damaged. The God of War had no choice but to use more spiritual power to suppress it. The God of Literature seemed to have touched something.

"Found it, look,"

As soon as he loosened his grip, a ghost king from the ghost world ran out. The two were stunned. As soon as the ghost king came, he quickly grabbed Wen Shen's neck.

The priest is no more than that."

"Yeyue, help me,"

"Don't scream." The God of War wanted to hold his forehead with his hand. It was rare for a priest to reach this level. He opened the magic circle with one hand and continued to seal the barrier with the other.

"You ugly thing, be careful to kill yourself," Wenshen was caught but still stubborn, and he had no time to use the magic weapon in his hand. Wushen flew a sword towards the Ghost King, and the sword seemed to have eyes, cutting off the Ghost King's hand. The sword energy directly forced the Ghost King away. Wenshen tied up the Ghost King with a magic weapon, and kicked him twice before throwing him into the ghost world.

"God damn it, get in here,"

"You——" The Ghost King was so angry that he couldn't speak. He was beaten into the barrier by the two men. After the barrier was sealed, the sword of the God of War returned to his body.

The God of Literature patted his collar and said, "This damn thing is really ugly."

"You look good,"

"Really? I think so too." No matter what the God of War said, the God of Literature continued his words very comfortably. Their relationship seemed to be closer, just like that of brothers. No matter where the God of War went, the God of Literature always followed him.

Together with the priests, they suppressed the demons three times, until the fourth demon appeared not long ago.