Old state

Those eyes are very peculiar, with light gold inside and a circle of black pattern outside. Although the gold is not very bright, it has a sense of soul-stirring, but the black is pure black, not only black, but also thick. If we say that Yang Caiqiong's eyes are like The thousand-year-old well is as quiet and deep, but his eyes are like the night sky, boundless, but ancient and far-reaching—he seems to have seen the changes in the world, the vicissitudes of life, and all the things that should be and shouldn’t be in this world everything.

Seeing these eyes, Yang Zigui was startled.

It's not because the eyes are beautiful, but because he has seen them before.

He once fought with that person, drank together, stole the roast chicken just prepared in the kitchen, and faced the fate of death together...

Just from these eyes, he knew that this was his old friend.

Chi You.

Pingyi and Chiyou are brothers who grew up together. They are both demon gods, and they both studied with the ancestor Luohu when they were young.

Because he was worried about the Jiuli tribe, Chi You returned to the tribe after he finished his studies, only Ping Yi, because he had no clan relatives, he has been wandering in the land of Jiuzhou, and sometimes he would go to the Jiuli tribe to find Chi You to drink and play.

At that time, although Chi You was older and had become the patriarch of Jiuli, he still behaved like a childish child, always taking him to the kitchen to steal food, and Nan Hua who was cooking would chase after him every day with his sword in anger.

Relying on the superb agility learned from the ancestor of Luohu, the two were always able to dodge Nanhua's sword, and then they took the stolen roast chicken and good wine and went to the mountains to watch the stars.

Zhuolu Mountain next to the Jiuli Tribe, although there is nothing good, but the stars on the mountain are extraordinarily bright, chatting with miscellaneous, chatting all night long.

Although Ping Yi is a master of rain and has a noble status, he is lazy by nature and doesn't even bother to make friends. If it weren't for Chi You, he wouldn't even have a place to go.

Later, the two fought side by side, Ping Yi never thought of backing down, Jiu Li had nothing to do with him, but for the sake of good brothers, this battle must not be lost.

such a pity.

More than ten years later, the Xuanyuan clan unified the Central Plains. One of them died and the other was trapped for 10 years, but no one flinched.

Although he didn't get what he wanted, he died well.

These are the words that Ping Yi comforted herself.

He knew that a character like Chi You would either win or die.

He is the god of war, very brave, and it is not the Xuanyuan clan that is no match for him, but the way of heaven.

Both Pingyi and Hanba knew this fact clearly.

But now, among the descendants of the Xuanyuan family, the general under the emperor with the surname Jin, the God of War, is actually the leader of the Jiuli tribe, Chi You?

Ping Yi could not accept this fact.

He was too emotional, and black light shot out fiercely from the ball of memory, enveloping Yang Zigui.

After a while, Guang retracted into his body again, but now, the person in charge of this body is Ping Yi.

Since the old friend made a bad decision, it's up to him to wake him up.

With a wave of his hand, a dull and dull sword appeared out of thin air. Although there is no jewel or jewel in it, it is indeed an out-and-out magic iron - Li Yuxing, which was known to everyone back then.

He hadn't touched the sword for many, many years.

Unexpectedly, after many years, the first person to try the sword was his best friend back then.

Ping Yi's eyes were cold, with the horizontal sword in front of him, his aura increased sharply. When he slowly handed the sword out, the soldiers coming and going around all subconsciously held their breath. The noisy barracks in the past were completely silent at this moment.

But the person Li Yuxing was facing stood up slowly, the gold in his eyes was thicker and the black was darker.

The fighting spirit in the air fermented and swelled little by little... Finally, exciting sparks burst out!

The two figures almost became afterimages, collided viciously, and then separated again. All this happened so quickly, in the blink of an eye, the corners of the two's mouths were covered with blood.

All hurt.

They fight, as always, lose both sides.

Ping Yi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.The young general with a cold face on the opposite side also eased his face and laughed.

The laughter broke through the military tent, and a golden lotus flower condensed in the sky.

Jiuli is no longer, but the God of War is still there.

Enough of laughing, Ping Yi dropped the sword in his hand, sat down by the bed, looked at the standing man, and said lightly: "That's great."

His voice was too soft, Chi You couldn't hear clearly, so he went to sit beside him and asked him, "What did you just say?"

Ping Yi smiled back at him: "That bullshit of Tiandao played tricks on us, and in the end, we need to wipe his ass."

Chi You's expression was relaxed: "Wipe it as soon as you wipe it, it's not once or twice."

Pingyi made a ferocious expression: "Being a running dog of the Dao of Heaven, what do we call a demon god? A running dog god is more or less the same?"

In fact, he didn't have too many thoughts. After all, Tiandao is the Father God, but he knew that the friend beside him must be in a bad mood.

The way of heaven destroyed Jiuli.

The place where Chi You grew up and has been working hard to protect.

It turned into flying smoke.

Everyone is dead, but the two most damned people are alive and well.

They are alive because Heaven still needs them, Father God still needs them, such as now, Father God has a thought, he wants to let this body protect the God of War, defeat the rebel army that should have captured the world, and continue to let this corrupt And the dirty country continues to exist...

And the person who was defeated by Xuanyuan and destroyed everything will protect the country established by Xuanyuan.

He sometimes thinks that those who say that the demon god is the darling of heaven are really fucking blind. The real darling has already retired and established a country that will last forever.

And they will work their lives for the way of heaven and be the lackeys of the way of heaven.

Ping Yi was really tired.

For so many years, he didn't know what he was struggling with, what he was looking for.

On the contrary, in the last forty or so years, being a carefree mortal, the only things to worry about are life, old age, sickness and death, love and hatred, but I am happier than those 10,000+ years.

He once heard that as a person, the fate and life of a lifetime are fixed and cannot be changed. No matter what you do, it is written down in advance by destiny. This is called destiny.

But this is not the case. To be a mortal, there are traces to follow. What you want, you only need to work hard, but you still hold hope in your heart.

As for the demon gods, although they are said to be detached from the world and have unlimited lifespans, their destiny is truly determined. They have long known the direction of their destiny and the ending of everyone in the future, but they have no other way. It can only go on like this.