Novels that are not written clearly are fools!

God is indeed...

Ye Sheng thought about it. Although he didn't see those so-called memories, it was not difficult to deduce something based on the few words of the two of them.

This space was created by him, so even Ye Sheng couldn't shake this space.

Ye Sheng is not a god, even if it is only on the front line, the power gap is indeed astonishing.

The 72 Immortals of the Immortal World...

There are not many left, because those people have died under his hands, but he didn't expect that the origin of those people was like this.

"After I was brought back by the previous Rage God, I never saw him again until I spent 45 years cultivating to Nascent Soul." Baili Wenxi said,

"When I saw him again, only half of his strength was left. He passed on all his skills and memories to me, and entered into reincarnation."

"After receiving that memory, I realized why I had to cultivate to Nascent Soul."

"Only Yuanying and above can inherit the throne of the Rage God, and also know the origin of the Rage God." Baili Wenxi looked at Ye Jiuqi with dark eyes, as if through time and space, through all barriers, He really saw Ye Jiuqi.

"Desolate God," Baili Wenxi lowered his eyes, "meaning sinners, our family is the space you saw in my memory, called the Desolate Race."

"Gods are supposed to see through the way of heaven and maintain the law, but the Rage God is different. The Rage God is an exiled existence that is free from the laws, but it is also a part of the world. However, the life span of the Rage God is only 100 years. We must constantly find new ones. The Rage God will inherit it, consolidate the world, and prevent the world from collapsing, because people other than the Desolate Race are not eligible to inherit the Rage God's position, so every Rage God is of the blood of the Desolate Race."

"In fact, I didn't inherit the position of the God of Rage and Blood at the beginning," Baili Wenxi said, and Ye Jiuqi stood quietly in front of him,

"I cultivated myself into a god within a hundred years. The former Rage God gave me all his skills. My cultivation level went from Yuan Ying to Immortal Emperor. Even if it is only half of the skill, the gods and people are different. It's different, as long as I refine the god position, I can become a real wild god, and that also means that I only have 100 years left in my life."

"So I gave up. I sealed the god position together with the dead branches and leaves of the Rage God, and started to practice with the memory in my brain. For 500 years, I have been in this space, but only 50 years have passed outside. , I succeeded, the law is calling me to reach another world."

Baili Wenxi's expression showed no joy or sadness,

"I have fused the God of Rage with the God of my own cultivation, the law will no longer affect me, and my life will not pass away, the only God of Rage between heaven and earth."

"I opened the space barrier of the Desolate race, and ten thousand years later it will also become one of the big worlds affected by laws." Baili Wenxi raised his arms, sliding his hands,

"Descendants of the Desolate Race, this space is a gift from me to you. Maybe thousands of years later, I will get tired of endless life. At that time, when you cultivate to become a god, I might kill this desolate god. The divine position is passed on to you, and from now on the law cannot restrain you, and nothing can restrain you." Baili Wenxi's voice gradually became weaker, and the projection gradually disappeared.

Ye Jiuqi stepped forward, picked up the already faded stone, Ye Sheng stood beside him,

"Based on the time outside, this stone has at least ten thousand years of history." Ye Sheng said lightly,

Ye Jiuqi nodded, suddenly pinched his hand and touched his temple, and placed the other hand between Ye Sheng's eyebrows, a faint fluorescent light appeared, and there was a flash of surprise in Ye Sheng's eyes ,

It lasted for a while, Ye Jiuqi put down her hand, but Ye Sheng grabbed her wrist halfway,

Ye Jiuqi looked at Ye Sheng with puzzled eyes,

"I'm very happy," Ye Sheng raised the corners of his lips, "Qi'er will take the initiative to tell me this."

Just now, Ye Jiuqi indeed passed on the memory he saw that belonged to Baili Wenxi to Ye Sheng. This kind of memory exchange is usually only used by extremely close people.

If a person harbors malice, it may directly destroy the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness. Ye Jiuqi doesn't know this, because this is just a small spell he saw in Baili Wenxi's memory,

But Ye Sheng knew, so Ye Sheng was very happy, not only because Ye Jiuqi used this spell, but also because of his little trust in him.

Suddenly, Ye Sheng grabbed Ye Jiuqi's hand and pulled it slightly, Ye Jiuqi leaned forward, a soft touch, and a slight cool feeling appeared on Ye Jiuqi's mouth, and suddenly the whole body was full of aura. human breath,

Just when Ye Jiuqi reacted and wanted to push away, the touch disappeared in time, but when he left at the same time, the wet tip of his tongue brushed Ye Jiuqi's lips provocatively, Ye Jiuqi's face flushed red,

Wow, wow, wow! ! ! !

Kissed by this man again! !

"This is just a thank you gift." The corners of Ye Sheng's mouth became more and more seductive, whether intentionally or not, he licked the corners of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, "Qi'er, I will be responsible for you." Leaning forward slightly, he spoke in Ye Jiuqi's ear, with an obvious smile in his tone, and the hot and humid breath stirred the pinnae.

The heat on Ye Jiuqi's face couldn't come down, and he pushed the person in front of him angrily, but Ye Sheng didn't stop his movement, but looked at Ye Jiuqi away from him with a smile.

Ye Jiuqi really wanted to kill the man in front of him←_←

Fuck that rough guy Laozi loves soft and cute girls, okay? !

Let the protagonist be forced to disturb the foundation, can you save the world? !Full of malice! !

I can't beat it, I can't beat it qwq

But I don’t feel disgusted at all, can I save it qwq

Is my body really the protagonist of this novel? Isn’t this kind of collapsed plot really playing me? ←_← I’m so tired, I don’t want to love anymore qwq

[You don't need to be responsible!stay away from me! ] After these words, the heat on Ye Jiuqi's face remained unchanged, but he himself chose to ignore it, and stepped on the stairs of the library in the palace, ran up to the third floor,

In memory, there are all exercises.

He has almost practiced the Wuchen Sword Art, and now he needs another exercise to perfect his fast and frightening cultivation base←_←

Hehe, if this goes on like this, he will definitely become a cultivator, and he will give himself 32 likes.

In fact, as long as he can not let him think about the messy things about Ye Sheng, he is willing to do anything, really!

Ye Jiuqi has been cultivating on the third floor of the library, and Ye Sheng didn't bother him, but flipped through various books in this library, time passed by in a hurry, in this space, 20 years passed in a blink of an eye, It was only two years before Ye Jiuqi came down from the third floor.

The cultivation base has improved to a certain extent, but there is still a big distance from the middle stage of Nascent Soul,

[I want to forge a sword. 〕Ye Jiuqi looked at Ye Sheng, and after feeling that he came down, he kept looking at him. It was very difficult for Ye Jiuqi to turn a blind eye to the affection in his eyes.

20 years is enough to think about a lot of things.

Although Ye Jiuqi didn't understand why Ye Sheng was so attached to him, she understood that this man might be sincere.

The sincerity of the villain Boss Ye Sheng... gave it to the protagonist, this is really... a deep pain in the ass qwq

It must be that the way he travels is wrong qwq

"How does Qi'er want to forge a sword?" Of course Ye Sheng could feel Ye Jiuqi's complicated eyes when he looked at him,

It seems that the day when Qi'er admits him is not far away,

The upward arc of Ye Sheng's mouth is even more confusing.

Hearing Ye Sheng's question, Ye Jiuqi was taken aback. Ye Sheng was not a sword cultivator, so it didn't make any sense for him to ask him.

But he still asked, subconsciously relying on the person in front of him,

This is really... a damn habit.

[...don't bother me until I'm forged. 〕 Somewhat embarrassedly said a very reluctant reason,

After all, Ye Sheng really hasn't bothered him in the past 20 years...

"Qi'er, I'll see you next time, think about it clearly." Ye Sheng left the hall first after leaving a sentence that was not very clear, and then disappeared quickly.

Ye Jiuqi looked at Ye Sheng's back, changed his paralyzed expression, rubbed his forehead, and pursed his mouth a little self-destructively, his fine thin lips were drawn into a strange arc.

damn it.

Think clearly.

He really didn't want to think about it.

Immediately, he also walked out of the hall, which was not suitable for sword casting.

Baili Wenxi gave him this space, and he naturally knew the distribution of this space, and knew where the most suitable place for casting swords was.

Just behind the road directly opposite the gate,

Sky Temple.

Ye Jiuqi was shocked when he stepped into the Sky Palace.

It doesn't look like a palace, it's more like a separate space. It's like a fairyland surrounded by clouds and mists. It seems that the clouds and mists are the ground of the entire palace. Below this is the endless void. Ye Jiuqi stepped on Above, walking inside, the interior of this palace is much larger than what you can see from the outside.

This is also a spell that can only be cast when mastering the space to the extreme. The main hall of the entire palace is made of floor tiles made of clouds and mist, but when you walk in, it turns into pure white floor tiles. No longer is the night pearl, but the ever-burning lamp that illuminates the entire palace as if it were daytime.

Carved jade walls, hollowed out golden flowers, extremely prosperous.

Ye Jiuqi went straight to the innermost room, and pushed open the black stone door. There was a fully equipped casting room, surrounded by various weapons, and each one had an extraordinary aura. Taking one out will shake the entire comprehension world, these weapons are all immortal weapons.

Ye Jiuqi closed the stone door, and took out all the top-level materials he had collected, including the treasures of the fairy world in the black tower, and the materials he took from this space, or from the third floor of the library, and With the materials in the casting room, he could almost imagine how brilliant his sword would be when it was cast.

Opening the books left in the casting room, there are all casting methods. He has never learned how to forge swords, so naturally he can only learn from scratch.

But he believes that he must have enough time.

The author has something to say: I have been saving the draft of the new article for the past few days, it is a medium-length article (maybe...) so the update here is a bit slow, and because of the eyes, I dare not stay up late to look at the phone anymore qwq forgive me qwq

In fact, the two unscrupulous two in the new article... I always feel that I will be invited to drink tea after I publish Chapter 1... I am so entangled qwq

I studied with my friends how to write that (you know) how to use code to swell?What is the book that everyone has at home? (I guess I'm going to really do this...maybe when I finish writing, the ban will be lifted...)