The villain's daily corpse collection

Wu Xun went up to the Sixth Heaven alone. This heaven was called the Sun Wheel Heaven and was ruled by Xihe's son, the newly appointed Sun Emperor Xijun. He came to the throne a hundred years earlier than Jun Zhao and Wangwei and was also slightly older.

He is also a god, but the title is different. Perhaps he is the favored son of heaven among all gods, which makes him more blazing among all gods. He combines the power of light and heat. From his own perception, he has a natural repulsion to dark power of unknown origin, such as the power of demons.

The Red Sun Palace is the highest palace in the Sun Wheel Heaven. Xijun often sits on the high platform in the palace, in charge of the never-ending light in the four realms.

The official rhetoric is indeed like this. In fact, Xijun's daily duties are not difficult. If you must comment, it is boring. Just as Wang Wei described to Huo Feng - "Xijun took the three-legged golden rooster out for a walk, and he was free."

Every day, according to the time of the mortal world, Xijun would drive the sun chariot, and the three-legged golden crow would be responsible for pulling the chariot. They flew away from the heavens, and once they circled, a whole day in the mortal world would pass. They would leave early and return late, and would not leave until the Moon Wheel Heaven took over. Over and over again, the Sun Emperor became the most famous model worker in the four realms.

Not only is he busy, he also often receives "bad reviews" from the mortal world.

The wish sticks from various official temples showed that when the mortals could not pray for water, they began to pray for cloudy weather. As long as the sun was not so strong, they would not be so thirsty and the soil would not crack so easily. They believed that the sun was a nuisance, being out all day and causing various droughts.

Well, he works so hard every day, but it’s all in vain!

At first, Xi Jun couldn't bear this. He tore through a barrier countless times to reach Chenzhongtian and fought with Wang Wei's five generals. Unwilling to get entangled, he successfully escaped. After many twists and turns, he finally arrived in front of the Wuming Palace. He wanted to ask Wang Wei for an explanation.

At that time, Wang Wei was firmly sitting on the throne of the Demon God, and both his strength and reputation were at their peak.

She was lying on the jade-lacquered seat with cloud and water patterns in the main hall. She sensed Xi Jun coming, but she didn't look at him. She just lay there with her eyes closed and even turned over.

Xijun: “…”

Xi Jun: "Bo Shangwangwei, the farce of water ban should have been completely abolished by your generation, but I didn't expect you to continue it? Now the lower world actually thinks it's my fault, the sun. You are fully responsible for this matter!"

Seeing Wang Wei motionless, he teleported directly to the top of the jade steps, to the side of the precious throne. He raised his hand to pull her up, and the next moment, Wang Wei's figure had already flashed between the jade spring stones in the center of the hall.

She sat upright on the aqua-blue lotus seat in the spring. The spiritual spring water gurgling above her fell like a waterfall, but it accurately avoided Wang Wei's body.

"If you are too angry, it will annoy people. Isn't it normal for the mortals to be annoyed with you?" Wang Wei commented casually as he looked at Xi Jun's gradually flushing face.

"Whatever you say, I'm here to solve the problem. I want you to restore the Water God's position in the Heavenly Palace right now, back to the way it was before!" Xi Jun went straight to the point. There was a powerful force shrouding this place, which made him feel powerless and suffocated.

The power of the demon god was like a gray mist, swallowing up all the light around him.

Xi Jun sensed danger and was about to take out his magic weapon to attack, but he found himself frozen in place, and the haze around him did not reduce. In his golden sea of ​​consciousness, the central light was being entangled and attacked by a wisp of gray air.

"You, what did you do to me?" Xi Jun widened his eyes and looked at Wang Wei who was in a blur.

The tall woman approached him and said cunningly, "Is it not too much to take some of your strength? Since you are here, how can I let you go without leaving something behind?"

Wang Wei had not cultivated the water magic of his own clan, and cultivating the power of the demon god required breakthroughs in many aspects. Since Xi Jun offered it to him, there was no reason to refuse.

The power of the demon god encompasses all the laws of the world, and it can not only bless water magic. For example, Xijun's yang fire power is worth studying to find the most direct way to restrain the heavenly fire clan.

She stepped out of the spiritual spring barefoot, and a water lotus bloomed with every step she took. She walked towards Xijun very slowly, but every step was extremely painful for Xijun - as if someone was stepping on his heart, making it impossible for him to regulate his energy and breathing.

"Xi Jun, you have entered my land without permission. I will only give you a small punishment. Otherwise, there will always be people who mistakenly think that my Chenzhongtian is a place that can be entered without permission."

Suddenly, a water scroll flew out from the spiritual spring, wrapped around Xi Jun's waist, and held him in mid-air. Everything happened so fast that Xi Jun had no time to react. The coldness of the water scroll gradually seeped into his hot feather clothes. He couldn't help but shiver a few times, and he actually found that his magic was temporarily ineffective.

"You said, return to the original state... Tell me, how can we return to the beginning of everything?"

Xi Jun struggled to get free and could not answer, but he knew in his heart what Bo Shangwang was asking.

Before his death, Jun Xie Tianzun summoned the eight great gods and vowed to deal with the matter of the water tribe controlling the power of the devil. He believed that this power was always the root of evil and this major hidden danger in the heaven must be eradicated as soon as possible.

The truth is correct, but no one knows Jun Xie’s selfish motives.

He hoped that the Water Tribe would submit to his rule. After all, the Water Tribe was so powerful that if they started a rebellion, the people of the Water Tribe would likely become the new rulers of the Heaven Realm, and the Jun Family would lose the opportunity to compete forever.

After all, the grudges from past fights cannot be erased. Only by completely defeating the opponent can we rewrite history and create history.

On the surface, Bo Shangyan maintained his own way of doing things, but in fact he was secretly cultivating his eldest son, Bo Shangmiao.

It seems that he was excluded from the family and was not favored to inherit the position of the demon god. In fact, Bo Shangyan established a good reputation for him within the Heavenly Palace, so that he could be famous for generations and known throughout the four realms. Isn't it all for the purpose of planning to get the throne of the Supreme Lord of Heaven one day?

Xi Jun only knew one thing: the power of the demon god was the power to destroy the world and must be eradicated, otherwise it would affect the energy balance between the nine heavens. If only the water tribe was strong, then the balance of the heavens would tilt instantly, which might cause countless disasters and incidents, which was definitely not a good sign.

What's more, the power of the devil is a force that transcends the four realms and originally came from the power to fight against evil demons in the ancient war.

The original meaning of the word "魔神" (demon god) is "eliminating demons and conquering demons".

The magic power is derived from the devil itself. The cultivated magic power is used to fight against the original magic power. The effect is like a miracle, allowing the heaven to completely regain the upper hand.

However, when the evil spirits were eliminated, the power still lingered, and only the people of the same clan as Gonggong, the ancestor god of water, could use it, or people with special physiques in the water clan. There could be one or two such people in a generation. But looking at the entire heaven, such people are very few.

The fewer people who hold extraordinary power, the more dangerous the world becomes. A minority may seem easy to control, but this power cannot be restrained by the majority.

Countless generations of successors of the power of the demon god later became the rulers of the water tribe, and gradually this power came into the hands of the Boshang family. The ancestor of the Boshang family used all means to keep the power within the family, but the inheritance was not long-lasting, and Wangwei's generation was only the fifth generation.

As a "junior", Xi Jun never thought that he would be treated like this by her.

However, in terms of martial arts, he was no match for Wang Wei. Xi Jun could only admit defeat and was thrown out of the Wuming Palace by Wang Wei's water axis.

Whenever he recalled his youth, Xi Jun hoped very much that he could forget the memory of being humiliated by Bo Shangwang.

Previously, he had joined forces with the Fire Deity of the Fifth Heaven to attack Wangwei, and Jun Zhao Tianzun led countless gods to break the formation and disrupt the demon's plan to break the boundary. This was the only successful time, and she was successfully expelled from the heaven.

And now, she has descended to the lower world. I heard that she has lost most of her magic power and her entire divine body, but she is still alive... It is really unreasonable.

There is a common saying in the mortal world: Good people don’t live long, but bad people live a thousand years.

Bo Shangwang thought she was the most unyielding person he had ever met. Xi Jun would occasionally dream of her inexplicably in nightmares, and he was really obsessed with her!

Recently, Xi Jun's sister Xi Yan took over the business of driving the car to send people off, and he had the rare opportunity to rest in the palace.

Wu Xun's luck was not very good. In the past, Xijun was never in the palace during the day. However, when his sister came to take over, he would only stay in the palace and not go anywhere. However, to investigate things, it was not necessary to go to the real Sun Emperor.

After observing for a long time from the outside, Wu Xun turned into one of the gods who were sweeping the collection pavilion and followed the team into the attic, while his original body was knocked unconscious by Wu Xun and hid temporarily.

He planned to start with the appearance of the box. There must be many treasure boxes where all kinds of collections were placed, and maybe he could find one that was exactly the same.

Because Xijun had been in the palace recently, the gods in charge of the various palaces and gardens were more strict than before, and Wu Xun was almost exposed several times.

For example, in a palace that only raises the Three-legged Golden Crow, there are absolutely no other monsters, because the power of monsters will affect each other and may provoke the Three-legged Golden Crow, so there is not even a spirit insect in the Red Sun Palace on weekdays. Therefore, the gods will use incense to drive away monsters and fumigate every corner of the room.

Wu Xun was so smoked that he suppressed his transformation and dizziness, blurred vision, and nausea. While cleaning the dust, he tried to concentrate on comparing the appearance of the box sent back by the Lord.

There are many treasures in the collection pavilion, and they are dazzling, but none of them can match.

After looking at the several layers of the treasure pavilion, he felt that his life was about to end. Fortunately, he was usually a taciturn person, and his expression did not seem to fluctuate. In addition, each of the cleaning gods did not pay much attention to the situation of others. Only one person asked about his health, and he quickly found an excuse to evade it.

However, he happened to find an opportunity to rest alone, and Wu Xun sneaked into countless rooms where the box might be placed, but he couldn't find it.

Could it be that Jun Zhao's information was wrong and he deliberately deceived His Majesty? Wu Xun thought about it and refuted himself later. Even if Jun Zhao could lie, His Majesty's judgment would never be wrong.

He decided to go to the main hall of the Red Sun Palace to find out what was going on.

……

Dafeng and Fuzhu soon arrived at Yangyue Pavilion.

The one who gave this name can be seen to have a deep attachment to the mortal world. However, His Majesty does not like this land very much. The reason why Dafeng recognized this place at the beginning was because he knew about it through the message from Wu Xun and Wang Wei.

Fu Zhu took a step forward and found that everything around him had changed.

Is it an illusion or the real world?

She found herself standing in Zisang's mansion, and was mistaken for a divine servant in the mansion, who ordered her to do chores. Fu Zhu felt very strange, but he did not show any emotion and joined in.

When I passed by a room, I saw a calendar hanging on the wall and found that it was three days later.

Did she inexplicably enter the future timeline? Is this the future of fantasy or the future of reality?

She heard a divine servant calling her from afar. Fu Zhu calmed herself down. Now that she was already here, she wanted to see how much she could find out so that she could go back and report.

I was always treated like a child by everyone in the past, but now I finally have the opportunity to act on my own. With the information gap in the next three days, I will definitely be able to find out what is wrong.

Even if it is a false illusion, there is still time to verify it when we return to reality.

……

On the other side, Dafeng noticed something was wrong, but did not grab Fuzhu, so she disappeared on the spot.

Da Feng used the method that Wang Wei had taught her, using a power similar to the Sky Eye, to see the intricate array in front of her. Not only was there a killing array, but there were also some torn space vortices, which were dangerous everywhere.

She secretly thought that it was not good. Fu Zhu was one step ahead of others and had no idea where he had gone. The killing array had not yet been moved, and she was very likely to have stepped into a more dangerous unknown situation.

Da Feng observed calmly and realized that only by breaking all the formations and repairing all the damaged space would there be a chance to rescue Fu Zhu.

She immediately transformed into a flying bird, accurately dodged the layered formations and mazes, and successfully entered the first layer of Yangyue Pavilion's defense.

An Shengye and his trained divine servants were waiting in the main hall of the mansion. Apart from anything else, the roadblocks at the door were enough to give intruders a hard time.

However, he still underestimated the disciples trained by the Demon God.

Soon, Dafeng found the center of the formation. Within an hour, the three layers of formation armor inside and outside were torn into pieces. However, he did not have time to find Fu Zhu and repair the space crack.

An Shengye was greatly shocked. He immediately sent his men to kill Dafeng, while he quietly watched for the right moment in the back. Dafeng was a famous warrior in the heavens. She killed the enemy as fast as the wind and entered an empty space.

However, in order to protect himself for the day, An Shengye had already injected a mysterious medicine into the bodies of these ordinary-looking divine guards. The source of the medicine was unknown, and it was a gift from a faceless and invisible mysterious person.

The man told An Shengye that this medicine was a unique medicine that could control the dead to continue killing people endlessly until the other person was killed.

The enemies killed by the strong wind all stood up again in a strange way. She was full of doubts. She had lived in heaven for so long and fought countless battles, but she had never seen such a terrible thing.

After fighting for a while, she was finally exhausted and understood the intention behind the fight. She must not continue fighting.

Dafeng pretended to attack those undead servants, but in fact he attracted the human wall to collapse, and found the best angle to kill An Shengye in an empty space.

She picked up the flying feathers covering her arms and slashed them towards An Shengye's throat!