The enemy has a crush on me

The relationship between the four heavenly courts is subtle, peaceful on the surface, undercurrents are surging inside, restricting each other, and people's hearts are not in harmony.

The sky and the earth will fall, the scorching sun will be covered with dust, the light will no longer be, and the storm will come.

Black clouds cover Lang Lang's blue sky.

But it came to an abrupt stop on the invincible road all the way.

Like a dull note suddenly silenced.

The demons retreated on their own initiative, and the immortals suffered heavy casualties, making it a miserable victory.

The fairy officials shuttled through the broken walls like a gust of wind, and piled up the corpses of the demon soldiers.

Qing Ze kicked away the demon corpse lying in front of him, and frowned.

In this campaign, the immortal clan was in disarray first, and the demon army took advantage of the situation to enter. The vitality of the immortal clan was greatly damaged, but the demon clan was almost unscathed.

It was clearly a god-sent opportunity to defeat the Heavenly Soldiers in one fell swoop, why did they stop suddenly?

But the situation is like this, the fairy clan has lost the opportunity.

If the Demon Race regroups its army and then attacks the Heavenly Court, the Immortal Race will be unable to survive and will be powerless to fight back.

This Heavenly Lord of the Four Directions, the enemy army is approaching, in order to grab merit, he even abolished his martial arts, how clever it is.

With a sullen face, Qing Ze was so angry that he drew his sword and chopped the pile of scattered white jade boulders into pieces.

But the magic soldiers did not attack again.

One year, ten years, one hundred years.

A full 500 years.

They didn't attack again.

During these 500 years, Qing Ze spent most of his time practicing.

He was originally an unborn genius, but because of his long lifespan, he didn't always take time as time.

After Yinglong's death, he deliberately let himself go.

After calming down, I realized that 500 years is enough to do many things.

He searched through the ancient formation books of the Immortal Clan, and also finished the book collection of Bai Ze.

Hungry and thirsty, immersed in research, and practiced cross-legged.

In prehistoric times, all sentient beings said that Bai Ze respected literature and Qing Ze respected martial arts.It is said that Bai Ze knows everything, but his brother is an ignorant, narrow-minded and reckless ghost.

That chaotic Qing Ze acted so recklessly at such a young age, if he was older, he might become a more ferocious beast than Ying Long.

They thought he couldn't hear, but he could.

They expected him to be offended, but he loved being misunderstood.

If one day he can have a more vicious reputation than Ying Long, he will not let down such a resounding name, and he will find a day to snatch Ying Long by force, hold him in his arms, hug him, and never let him go for a day Just get out of bed.

And who can think of it.

Instead of becoming a fierce beast, he became the leader of the righteous way of the later generations, the Qingjun beyond the Nine Heavens, and the hero who slays evil.

He just deliberately didn't remember many things, and didn't bother to think about them.

Holding a long sword, holding a fake smile, chopping horizontally and stabbing vertically, only depends on the mood, not the rules.

So no one knows that once he is willing to use his brain, he will be more vivid than Bai Ze in what he sees.

All formations, tricks, formulas, as long as he has seen it, he can know it by heart.

But I have been unwilling to watch it, and I don’t bother to watch it.

I am afraid that I will stand on the top of the mountain again, full of loneliness.

After reading all the secret books that can be found, there are thousands of tricks at your fingertips.

The power of the demon god that Ying Long wanted to seal even with his death, was re-sealed by him.

The things that Ying Long had been looking forward to all his life, and the things that Ying Long could not have in the end, were to be guarded by him.

A short but vivid life.Time gone forever.The hope that fell into the abyss.Redemption at the end of suffering.A precarious order.A civilization passed down from generation to generation.A home built on the ruins.like.

Crumbling, endless life.

indestructible.

Love.

He is willing to fulfill all the wishes of Yinglong.

All of Yinglong's wishes can be fulfilled.

One day, with the sword in hand, the demons and demons will be leveled, and the clouds will be high, the sea will be wide, and the sky will be clear and bright.

The battle with the demons 500 years ago was known as the "Battle of Tianzhu".

The four courts of the immortal clan merged, and the Tianzun of the North and South Heavenly Courts took the blame and abdicated, and practiced behind closed doors.

The Tianzun of Xitianting handed over the position of Tianzun to his hands, and spent his days drinking.

The Heavenly Lord of the East Heavenly Court unified the immortal clan and was revered as the Lord of the Heavenly Realm.

Qing Ze won the title of the number one God of War in the Heaven Realm, and the story of defeating the demon soldiers in the battle of Tianzhu was spread to the lower realms, where he was cast in glorious and heroic colors, and the amulets engraved with his name were sold out of stock in the world.

The little boy said with a wooden sword in his hand, "Hey! You demon god! Die quickly!"

A little boy with a white sermon on his head said, "Who are you?"

The wooden sword boy said: "I am the number one god of war in the heavens——Qing Jun! Wherever my sword is pointed, all evil spirits will be wiped out. I am afraid that you are not afraid of you evil evil heretics!"

The boy in white cloth said in horror, "Ah! It turned out to be Lord Qing!"

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to escape.

The little boy with the wooden sword grabbed him and stabbed him to the ground with the wooden sword. Seeing the little boy fall to the ground, he laughed happily.

The little boy was still acting very cooperatively, but he accidentally broke his knee, tearing up from the pain, and said, "I...I won't play anymore..."

But two little boys ran up behind him, pushed him to the ground, and said, "You evil spirit, I can't let you run away—"

This is the most popular game among children. Usually, those who play Qingjun are the king of children in this area. Playing the devil is the most bullied doormat.

It's because although the name of the demon god is very popular, in this play, it usually ends with being beaten up.

What's more, the demon god has lived in the deep palace for hundreds of years, and his deterrence has been greatly reduced. If it weren't for the large number of monsters and soldiers stationed outside the Beidi Palace, many people would almost regard the disaster of the demons as a legendary thing.

In the evening, the mother of the white cloth boy came over, took a fire stick, and beat the gang of bullying brats to flee, swearing, you don't have a brain, you beat them back and let them go. .

After Wuliang Taihua ascended to the Lord of the Heaven Realm, he cut off the jade pillar that placed the original Sifang Tianzun throne, and built a magnificent throne in the middle.

His original mansion in the East Heaven Court was handed over to Qingze, with green tiles and vermilion tiles, carved railings and jade bricks, and a pool of lotus swaying in the fairy clouds, so beautiful.

Qingze changed into a slim dark green outfit, added a sheath to his sword, hung it around his waist, tied his long hair slightly curled outwards behind his head, tied it with a silver buckle, and swayed gently with the breeze. Walk across the lotus pond along the long bridge.

Qingjun is now the most important person in the fairy clan, even the lord of the heavens has to give him three points.

There are also the most fairies in his mansion. The round-eyed fairy boy who was assigned by Wuliang Taihua to take care of him at the beginning is still cultivated into an adult, and has become the manager of this huge fairy mansion.

Because of a red mole on his forehead, Qingze named him Xiaohong.

Naturally, Xiao Hong would never follow her, but Qing Ze was obviously not someone who would listen to other people's opinions, so the name was decided upon.

It's been too long, and everyone has accepted this setting before they know it.

When it's time to rest, Xiaohong always likes to tell the stories of the past to the young fairy children who surround her.

Since it is a story, it is naturally an embellished version.

"It's said that the demon god was born with a hideous appearance, three heads and six arms, blue face and fangs, and ugly magic lines all over his body, so scary! When he landed at the gate of the heavenly court, the demon soldiers shouted in unison. Seeing his appearance, even the timid heavenly soldiers were frightened Broken, he threw away his helmet and armor, and fled in despair. But he is worthy of being a demon, he is not ashamed but proud, laughing fiercely, raising a gust of wind, destroying half of the heaven, and countless casualties among his soldiers. It's really full of evil..."

Seeing that the faces of the fairy boys changed drastically and their expressions were terrified, Xiao Hong nodded in satisfaction, drank a sip of water, and said: "At that time, the heaven was still divided into four, and everyone worked in their own way. The soldiers have destroyed the sky wall that has protected us for thousands of years, and have invaded the hinterland of the heaven, as if they are about to be defeated—"

The little boy jumped anxiously, tugged at his cuff and asked, "Then what should we do! Did the demon god conquer the heavens later?"

"If he conquered the heavens, would you still be here now?" The little red old god said, "At this time, there was a loud bang, and Qing Jun appeared on the stage. I saw him with a cold expression and a sharp sword in his hand. With a few sa sa swords, the demon soldiers scattered and fled in all directions, and the demon god's face changed greatly with anger, and he burst into rage!

The little fairies exclaimed in surprise: "Master Qingjun, is everything alright?!"

Xiaohong sneered: "Lord Qingjun is very powerful, how can something happen? He first shoveled away the six demon generals under the demon god's command, and then persuaded the demon god to convert to the righteous way and not to do more evil. The demon god is fierce. Taming, refused to listen to dissuasion, but flew to fight Qingjun. They were one god and one demon, one good and one evil, and the collision of demon energy and divine power made the sky dim and the earth dark, flying sand and rocks... Tsk tsk tsk, it was really a hard fight. But since ancient times, Justice will eventually defeat evil. The demon god was so arrogant that he thought he was invincible, but he finally kicked the iron plate, and after a hard fight, he was defeated by Qing Jun. He was defeated and fled with his demon army."

"Wow..." The little fairies were dumbfounded when they heard it, "Master Qingjun is so powerful..."

They clearly praised Qing Ze, but Xiao Hong seemed to feel that she was also very honored after hearing this, she closed her eyes and said intoxicated: "That's natural."

He said and waited, but found that he didn't hear any more exclamations, and opened his eyes with some doubts.

But he saw a group of children watching behind him silently.

Xiaohong froze for a moment, then turned around.

——Qing Ze had already stood behind him at some point.

His complexion changed drastically, he coughed repeatedly, and stood up: "Lord Qingjun, why did you come back so early... Er... We have finished our work, and there is no passive sabotage."

Qing Ze smiled darkly: "Xiaohong, next time you talk nonsense like that, I will cut your tongue off."

Xiaohong wiped off her cold sweat and said yes again and again.

500 years is enough to revive the immortal clan who have been seriously injured.

Looking at the more prosperous and prosperous heaven than 500 years ago, Ren Qingze thought hard, but couldn't think of any conspiracy of the demons. Every time he heard others brag about the victory of the so-called Tianzhu battle, he always felt mixed feelings in his heart.

One day, Wuliang Taihua summoned the heavenly officials and generals and said that he would introduce someone to everyone.

Who is worthy of such a deliberate recommendation by the lord of the heavens?

Wuliang Taihua clapped his hands and summoned a young man holding a flute.

The boy looked calm, but everyone was horrified.

It was because although he looked younger than most of the people present, he carried the aura of an ancient god on his body.

Qing Ze was also stunned.

He has seen this boy.

At the end of the prehistoric period, when he still had a chance to quarrel with Ying Long, the young man ran up Mount Heng, thinking that he wanted to avenge his father, and wanted to fight Ying Long to the death.

He ruined Yinglong's face and escaped from the powerful ancient beast.

Its name is Jade Bone Flute.

The Jade Bone Flute's gaze swept over him, but there seemed to be no reaction.

After thinking about it for too long, this young man has already forgotten the childish past in the prehistoric times.

Wuliang Taihua said to the horrified heavenly officials and generals in the room: "As you can see, I asked for the help of the Jade Bone Flute, who is also an ancient god like Qingjun a few days ago. Now there are two ancient gods in my fairy clan, If the demons attack again, they can try their best to resist."

He paused, turned his head and said to the jade bone flute: "My lord, Qing Jun is more familiar with the affairs of the heavens than you, can you help him arrange troops?"

Jade Bone Flute played with his flute without even raising his head: "Whatever you want."

The author has something to say: Bai Ze does not respect literature, Qing Ze does not respect martial arts (.