After the good boy went crazy

Because Gayan is the head of the gods, and the first powerful chaos god born in the universe, and was created by God the Father himself, his status is very high.

Not to mention that the original creatures were also created by Gayan.

Therefore, Gayan's return is not small.

Countless rays of light came from all directions, and all the main gods were bowing their heads to congratulate the head of the gods for his return from calamities.

The laws of chaos also seem to be delighted.

The golden laws of fluorescence gradually condense together to form a long galaxy, which is the power of the laws to welcome the return of the life law god Gayang.

Yan Jin and Quan Yu had already arrived.

The two gods stood at the end of the edge of the Chaos God Realm.

After a while, a very familiar wave of divine power appeared from the end of the galaxy, and then the divine power slowly gathered together, and a figure gradually became clear.

"Brother Jiayang." Yan Jin said happily.

As the God of Wisdom, Yan Jin has always been well-behaved in what he says and does, but at the moment he can't control his excitement.

Jia Yang wore a scarlet robe, his eyes were indifferent.

As the son of God created by God the Father himself, Gayan, the head of the gods, naturally looks extremely handsome.

The aura is even stronger.

Even if Jiayang just stood there and said nothing, it would give God a sense of shock and oppression that made his scalp tingle.

"Congratulations to Brother Jiayang for successfully returning from the tribulation." Yan Jin and Quan Yu saluted.

"Ah."

Immediately afterwards, Kayan's thin lips moved.

That is the language of God.

The main gods who were far outside the Chaos God Realm saluted slightly after hearing the indifferent 'retreat' from the head of the gods, and then gradually dispersed.

After everything dispersed, Gayan lifted his footsteps.

"Brother Jiayang." Quan Yu looked at Brother Jiayang in a daze, wondering if it was his illusion, he always felt that Brother Jiayang's mood was a bit wrong.

Jia Yang didn't stop when he heard Quan Yu's voice.

Without looking back, he said softly: "Let's talk about it later." After speaking, he suddenly disappeared.

Quan Yu was dumbfounded.

He turned his head and glanced at Yan Jin, and said, "Is there anything wrong?"

Yan Jin didn't speak, but frowned.

the other side.

All the main gods felt the wave of the return of Gayan, the head of the gods, and Han Yan could naturally feel it too.

Not to mention being the phantom sacrifice of the Chaos God.

Huan Ji was very pleasantly surprised, a gleam of hope finally rose from his long-gloomy eyes.

But he couldn't return to Chaos God Realm.

Because the phantom sacrifice at this moment is in the land of the main god of the cold flame.

Huan Ji barely suppressed his excitement, he looked at Han Yan who was fishing by the lake, and said, "Han Yan, I... want to go back to Chaos God Realm."

"Go back and do what."

"Just... go back and have a look." Huan Ji said in a deep voice.

Han Yan didn't answer again, Huan Ji couldn't see his expression, so he didn't know his attitude.

But Huanjie really wanted to go back.

He hesitated on the spot for a long time, but finally couldn't resist the desire to return to the Chaos God Realm, and prepared to leave.

"Are you allowed to go?" Han Yan, who had his back to the phantom festival, said flatly.

Huan Ji froze in place instantly.

At that moment, many emotions flashed through Huan Ji's mind, but in the end he was still stiff and walked back.

Although a little embarrassing.

But the Huan Ji was tortured by the cold flames indeed had some psychological shadows, even now that Brother Gayang had returned, the Huan Ji still couldn't dispel his fear of the cold flames.

So Huan Ji had to wait for Han Yan to feel better before letting him go.

But a day passed, a month passed, and even a year or two passed.

Hanyan still showed no signs of letting go.

Not even a word was said.

Huan Ji was so anxious that he even thought about fighting Han Yan to the death, but in the end he was discouraged.Because he knows very well that once he does this, the net may not be broken, but the fish will definitely die.

But it's not the way to do it all the time.

In the end, after an unknown amount of time passed, Huan Ji came over suddenly.

He walked slowly, as if making a decision.

Han Yan felt the phantom festival coming.

He slowly opened those dark eyes.

Huan Ji looked at Han Yan, and after a moment of silence, lowered his voice and said: "Are you... want to come?"

This is a direct invitation.

Normally, Huan Ji would definitely avoid such things, but now he brought it up, the purpose of which is self-evident, and of course Han Yan can see it.

In an instant, thick black accumulated in Han Yan's eyes.

Terrifyingly chilling.

Huan Ji was also stunned by Han Yan's eyes, instinctively feeling the danger.

Although he doesn't know what's wrong.

"you--"

Before Huan Ji finished the following words, he was suddenly restrained by Han Yan with divine power, and his throat was also grabbed by Han Yan. The cold and suffocating power seemed to strangle Huan Ji to death.

Huan Ji, who was attacked inexplicably, snorted in pain.

Fortunately, Han Yan didn't really want to kill Huan Ji, he only held it for a while and then slowly let go of Huan Ji, watching him fall to the ground coughing in pain.

Huanji coughed for a while.

Golden bloodstains spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Huan Ji didn't have any anger or other emotions, he silently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

It seems that Hanyan is used to going crazy from time to time.

Han Yan has already withdrawn his gaze.

After a while, Huan Ji gritted his teeth and raised his head. He looked at Han Yan not far away, and said in a hoarse voice, "You...what's the matter?"

Hanyan didn't speak.

But if Huan Ji looked carefully, he would find that the bones of Han Yan's hand had been broken, and golden blood was slowly flowing down the palm of his hand.This is the price of Han Yan's restraint of emotions.

Otherwise, he almost killed Huan Ji just now.

Phantom Festival doesn't know this.

He didn't have the strength to get up at this time, it seemed that the attack just now had caused damage to Huan Ji, making Huan Ji pale.

Hanyan didn't notice at first.

It wasn't until Huan Ji's suppressed voice got louder that Han Yan turned his head to look at him.

But he didn't go there, he just looked at the phantom festival.

The indifferent eyes were very cold, without the slightest emotion.

"Wow."

Huan Ji's face became paler and his divine power was also dissipating.

Hanyan's eyes fluctuated a little, and after a long time, he finally lifted his footsteps.But even though he walked in front of Huan Ji, Han Yan's eyes were still cold.

Huan Ji seemed to be in unbearable pain.

After feeling Han Yan getting closer, he instinctively grabbed Han Yan, and buried his head in Han Yan's arms.

Hanyan was silent.

He gave Huanji a divine power to relieve pain.

then……

He slowly raised his hand.

But at that moment, Hanyan was frozen in place.Huan Ji reluctantly got up, looked at Han Yan who was barely imprisoned by him with his divine power, and said in a low voice, 'I'm sorry. '

Then Huan Ji staggered towards Chaos God Realm.

This is all the divine power that Huan Ji has cultivated for more than 800 years. Even so, he can only imprison Han Yan for a while, so he must leave quickly.

As the breeze blew by, Han Yan looked at her empty hand, and suddenly chuckled.

The thick black eyes are full of self-deprecation.

Phantom Festival doesn't know...

Hanyan almost wanted to hug Huanji just now.

and this--

It was also the last time that Hanyan softened towards Huanji.