Evil god self-cultivation

Temple of the Gods.

The God of Time followed his butler, came to the innermost seat and slowly took a seat, took a sip of the coffee on the seat, and the butler next to him sat in the seat behind him.

As the owner of blood theocracy, the latter is not weak in strength.

One by one gods kept entering the arena, and Hatavis and Ke Yalusu were beside Ye Li. The innermost circle can be said to be the center of power, and only the most powerful group of gods are eligible to sit.

Excluding Ye Li and the others, several evil gods also sat in the inner circle, and Ye Li found that they had the same evil gods from the last meeting.

Just as he was thinking, the God of Death patted Ye Li on the shoulder, "The God of Light is here."

Ye Li raised his head slightly to look at the main entrance of the hall, a figure with simple clothes and golden hair shining like the sun slowly entered the hall.

His face is indistinct and tall, followed by the famous sun god and some subordinate gods under his pantheon.

The moment he entered the hall, the God of Light's eyes slowly fell on Ye Li and paused slightly.

Seeing him and Hartawis and the others together, the God of Light slowly looked back, and didn't seem to have much reaction.

He went to the inner circle to take a seat, but even though he didn't look at Ye Li, Ye Li felt that he was still watching him.

He tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, and looked at the God of Light with ruby-like eyes, knowing that this god might have given up on suppressing him, but the relationship between the righteous god and the evil god represented by him There are still contradictions.

This is normal, after all, most of the evil gods are too lazy to take care of the rules, and it is normal for the god of order to find the evil god unhappy, and the evil god also dislikes the attitude of the god of order to take care of everything.

When all the gods arrived, there was silence in the entire hall, and all the gods fell silent. , because it is time for God of Time to speak.

The god of time is very powerful, especially after Ye Li got to know the gods, he is the only god who is respected by all the gods of order and evil gods, and he is the leader of the gods in the true sense.

His gray eyes drooped slightly, he picked up the coffee and took a sip, then said slowly,

"This is the 113th council of the gods. First of all, welcome the arrival of the **** god."

After His words fell, there was applause in the hall. Of course, some gods were clapping their tentacles, but the overall sound was congratulations. Even the God of Light raised his hands and applauded lightly at this time.

The time of the battle of gods is uncertain, and it is not an exaggeration to call the gods who can win the war of gods the pride of heaven. There are only one final winner among millions of testers.

The last war of gods was 130 years ago, and the winner was the current sun god. The last time the God of Light made a successful bet and bought him a powerful god.

The applause slowly stopped, the God of Time glanced at Ye Li, and the latter stood up knowingly,

"Everyone can call me Klein Index, the god of sex."

After all, Ye Li took his seat again, and the gods looked at him curiously. The God of Truth sat in the second circle, and he was a little proud when he saw this. After all, Ye Li was the one who bet on him, and he succeeded.

"The next thing is about the fifth galaxy. Let me emphasize it one last time. You have to fight in the void, so as not to affect the universe."

The voice of the God of Time is cold. The existence of the universe is the place of belief and the foundation of the gods. If the gods fight without paying attention, the entire universe may be destroyed. That's why he emphasizes this.

"It's my responsibility." A false god slowly raised his hand. He has fiery red lines on his body. He is the god of lava. "I'm sorry everyone, I will pay attention next time."

A god opposite him also raised his hand slowly. He was the God of Explosion. Both of them had bad personalities, so it was normal to fight.

The God of Time nodded slowly, and glanced at the God of Food, who immediately got up happily, and asked Bai Xiu to bring a lot of food, and sent them to each god, all kinds of food.

The God of Temperament also raised his hand slowly, with a gentle and beautiful smile on his face, and summoned many Bai Xiu with musical instruments to play an elegant and beautiful symphony for the hall of the gods,

It is said to be a council of gods, but it is actually more like a large gathering.

Ye Li lightly took a bite of the warm fish steak. The fish steak was grilled just right, and the fish meat was tender and tasty. He is worthy of being the god of gourmet food. The craftsmanship is really great.

The god of death poured a glass of wine and handed it to Ye Li, "Shall we clink a glass?"

Ye Li blinked, picked up the wine glass and touched the god of death, slightly raised his head and drank the juice in the glass.

The council of the gods this time was nothing serious, and the God of Time didn't seem to want to see the God of Order and the Evil God really fight, although Ye Li was not afraid.

During the parliamentary period, Ye Li received many gifts from various gods and evil gods, such as the divine wine brewed by the god of wine, the arrow of love from the god of love, and the bomb enough to blow up half the universe from the god of explosion...

To his surprise, the God of Light also sent him a gift, which is a cube that blooms with light, which is the source of light and can make a universe gain light.

The power of the God of Light is unquestionable. The universe needs light, and the heart of life needs light. His existence is indispensable, and the source of light is also one of the foundations of a universe.

"You won the war of gods." The God of Light's voice was cold, and he acknowledged Ye Li's victory. He returned to his place after delivering the things, as if he didn't want to communicate with Ye Li more.

It is not easy to pursue the destruction of His Holy See. After all, Ye Li had not yet become a god at that time, and he was the one who suppressed Ye Li first.

"Thank you for your gift, I like it very much." Ye Li's voice with a smile fell into the ears of the God of Light.

"He actually gave you a gift." The God of Death leaned his head over, looked in surprise at the Source of Light in Ye Li's hand and poked curiously, fucking.

"There has never been an eternal enemy." Ye Li chuckled and threw the source of light into the space of the gods.

The God of Time who was not far away blinked his gray eyes lightly. He never thought that the God of Light would give Ye Li a gift. He is very clear about the character of the God of Light.

However, there is a high probability that he also saw Ye Li's dual theocratic power, and felt that it would not be a good thing to continue to confront each other.

The God of Time slowly sipped his coffee. As the leader of the gods, he didn't want to meddle in the private affairs between the gods, as long as it didn't affect the overall situation. If Ye Li fought with the God of Light, he wouldn't stop him either.

The meeting of the gods had not been held for a long time, and the gods were amazed that the proud God of Light would apologize, and at the same time respected Ye Li more and more. They could make someone like the God of Light apologize and celebrate Ye Li's birth.

When the council ended, the gods left the palace one after another, and Ye Li also left the floating island with Hartawis and others. This time, he summoned huge wings and landed on the ground, disappointing the god of death.

"Mr. Index," as soon as Ye Li landed, the God of Painting ran over and took his hand, with a smile in his voice, "Let's start now, I'm fast!"

Ye Li smiled helplessly, but he finally agreed, so he nodded slightly, "No problem."

The God of Painting showed a happy smile, and took Ye Li's hand to go to the park, "You can call me Naga, this is my true god name."

Yegnas couldn't bear the smell of Ye Li's body, and followed them to the park, watching Naga find a natural stone to wipe it off, "Mr. Index, sit here."

Ye Li nodded and sat down on the stone, crossed his legs subconsciously, and placed his hands on his thighs casually. On the contrary, Naga felt that this movement was perfect, and couldn't help admiring it.

Ye Li laughed, and looked at Naga, who had set up the drawing board and took out brushes with as many as [-] colors.

The perception of human beings is different from that of gods. For gods, there are far more colors in this world than humans can see. The god of painting can see things that other beings cannot see...

"nice."

When the first stroke was made, Naga gently grabbed the clothes around his heart, and his glazed eyes were filled with excitement and unprecedented excitement. In his eyes, he saw a different "beauty".

Ye Li has dual apex theocracy, the divine authority of ** belongs to the evil god, and the divine authority of creation belongs to the god of order, which makes him unique, especially for the god of painting.

He could see and perceive the "beauty" emanating from Ye Li's soul, the interweaving of evil gods and order, which surprised him, cheered and jumped, the movements of his hands accelerated unconsciously, and some excitement appeared on his face the crimson.

Jagnas next to him looked at the inexplicably excited God of Painting, and blinked his eyes in doubt.

"Master Index, you... are really perfect." The voice of the God of Painting trembled a little, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed, and he described every strand of Ye Li's hair in detail, but he Ye Li didn't hear the words.

Because of the long time of painting, Ye Li speeded up his time flow so that the painting god could finish painting quickly.

But Jagnas from the outside world heard this sentence, he smiled in approval, and gave a thumbs up, "Of course, I want to take a bite even in my dreams."

When Naga drew Ye Li's bright and deep eyes like rubies, he stopped his pen, quickly found all the paints, and hurriedly tried various reds on his hands.

But to Naga's disappointment, he found that no matter what kind of red paint, no matter how it was blended, it couldn't depict Ye Li's extremely beautiful eyes.

"What to do, what to do..." He muttered in a daze. For the God of Painting, this was the first time he had encountered such a thing.

Next to him, Jagnas was sitting on the grass and sleeping. Naga gently raised his hand and covered his head, trying to think of a solution. If the redness of the eyes cannot be perfected, what is the point of this painting? !

Eyes are the embodiment of the soul. This is the firm belief of the God of Painting, so He never paints for gods without eyes.

Naga can guarantee that Ye Li's eyes are the most beautiful eyes he has ever seen in his life, like rubies, no matter what kind of paint, he can't paint that feeling.

Suddenly, Naga looked at the utility knife next to him and had an idea in his mind.

He took the utility knife, and gently cut open his wrist, and the bright red blood flowed out, which was connected by him with a palette, and then he ignored the wound, and excitedly used his own blood to mix paint for Ye Li. eyes to color.

"That's right..." The God of Painting looked at those beautiful eyes with a wanton and satisfied smile.