Hearing Hou Yi speak, Wu Wei also collected his attention and listened carefully to what he said.Wu Wei is not interested in Hou Yi's past, he is more concerned about how Hou Yi was defeated, what kind of connection did his death have with the Chunyang Empire, and why all the magic weapons made by his flesh and blood are now everywhere.

However, Hou Yi's narration was not the way Wu Wei thought it would be, but with a flash of light on Hou Yi's body, Wu Wei felt that he had crossed the ordinary, crossed the long river of time, and came to the past.

There was endless hot air outside him, just taking a casual breath, Wu Wei felt like his chest was about to explode, it was such a hot place, such scorching air.

Looking up at the sky, Wu Wei was so shocked that his whole body froze.

In the sky, nine rounds of scorching sun hung high, and each of them exuded a billowing heat wave.They form a circle, with eight on the outside and one in the middle. They shine brightly on each other, making it look like a huge whole to ordinary people, and they can't look directly at it at all.At this moment, even if Wu Wei knew that he was in Hou Yi's body, under the power of Hou Yi, he only had to take a look, and then had to lower his head immediately.

On the ground, not a single blade of grass grew, and fires had already ignited in many places, billowing thick smoke soaring into the sky, blown by the wind, casting shadows on the ground.

The previous legend has become a reality, and Wu Wei also knows what Hou Yi will do next.But Wu Wei groped around for a while, but he couldn't find the Godly Bow of Houyi, which ranks at the forefront of the gods in the mythology.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed in the air, revealing a vague figure.The man glanced at Hou Yi, and slowly opened his mouth: "The leader of this sect is sympathetic to the catastrophe in the world, and I will give you a merit today. You hold it to relieve the greatness of the nine suns of the people, and you can also repay a marriage." .”

The words fell apart, and a ball of green-red light fell from the place where he stayed, and floated faintly into Wu Wei's hands.

With firm palms, hot and cold breaths alternated constantly, Wu Wei also saw clearly what it was.The long, curved arc, what is it but a bow?It's just that this bow doesn't have a bowstring, but there are only two beads on the upper and lower sides, one blue and one red.

As soon as Wu Wei put his hand on the bowstring, the two beads glowed, and in the blink of an eye, they became a bowstring. At the same time, the blue-red light condensed on the bowstring, and an extra arrow appeared.

"It really is a magical treasure." Wu Wei praised in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Wei found himself losing control of his body again.

I saw my own hand lift the bow up, point it at the edge, pull it hard, and then let go of the bowstring in my hand in an instant.

The blue-red arrow whizzed away, the speed was so fast that it arrived immediately, just as I let go here, the sun in the sky immediately hit the arrow.The sun that was shot wailed, its light dimmed immediately, and it fell to the ground.

Wu Wei followed it with his eyes, and got closer to the ground. Wu Wei saw its appearance clearly, and his soul began to tremble.It was a bird, a golden-red bird, with a small body and a familiar appearance, clearly the same as Xiao Yu.

Jinwu, they are all Jinwu!

"Stop! Stop!" Wu Wei Yuanshen yelled, but Hou Yi, who controlled his body, couldn't hear it at all, and kept moving his hands, continuing to chase and kill the fleeing suns.

However, the sun can't outrun the divine weapon Houyi Divine Bow, and with a few blue-red rays of light blooming, only the biggest one is left in the sky.

Hou Yi drew his bow again and aimed at the last one.

Wu Wei was so anxious that he wanted to go crazy, but Hou Yi still didn't notice it.

The bow has been opened, and the brilliant blue-red light carries a strong aura of destruction.

The last sun, the last Golden Crow, was really going to be driven to extinction by Hou Yi, and the Golden Crow would lose its root, and there would be no more Xiaoyu.

"No, you have to stop it!" Wu Wei roared frantically.

Suddenly, a voice fell in Wu Wei's mind, fluttering and flickering, and Wu Wei immediately agreed without hesitation.Immediately, the blue-red light in Hou Yi's hand dissipated, and Hou Yi's divine bow also turned into a stream of light, disappearing without a trace.

After Jin Wu was rescued, Wu Wei was overjoyed and thought of the words just now, the words of the man who claimed to be the "Master" and gave Hou Yi the bow.

"Accept me, as you wish."

What is the wish, Wu Wei can no longer take care of it, this matter is illusory, it also came too abruptly, and it is such a long time ago, what does it have to do with him?

On that day, Hou Yi became a hero, an unrivaled hero who saved the common people in the world.Since he is a hero, he is naturally loved by beauties.A few days later, the chief of the tribe summoned Hou Yi and publicly announced that he would betroth his beloved daughter Chang'e to him.

At the same time, because of Hou Yi's great contribution, God bestowed the medicine of immortality.I don't know if the medicine is too rare, or the person who gave it is not good at arithmetic, or they think that the credit belongs to Hou Yi, and they only need to give it to Hou Yi alone.Therefore, there is only one medicine, the fist is big, and the nine colors are flowing. At first glance, it is just like its name.

On the wedding night, Houyi and Chang'e, the husband and wife, sat opposite each other and looked at the elixir for a while, but it was Houyi who spoke first.

"Chang'e, this medicine is good, but for me, it's boring to live without you, why don't we share it."

Chang'e smiled sweetly and nodded to Houyi.

Hou Yi immediately went outside to get the knife, but when he returned to the bridal chamber, there was very little beauty, and all that was left was the strange fragrance that filled the room and a hole the size of a table on the top of the room.Through the hole, the moonlight in the sky is beautiful, and the brilliance flows, exuding bursts of tranquility.

The knife fell to the ground suddenly, with a bang, and jumped several times on the ground, even cutting Hou Yi's left foot, but Hou Yi didn't realize it at all.Right now, his mind was full of anger and remorse.Since he was a child, people of the older generation have told him many stories. The stories are all about the love between men and women, and all of them are about the love of husband and wife.Therefore, Hou Yi has always longed to have a love of his own. For love, he was even willing to share the glory of immortality with his newly married wife, and gave up the idea of ​​becoming a god.However!

The stories are all lies!Bloody love, bloody stories!

"Chang'e!" Hou Yi roared angrily, overturned the table, burned the marriage bed, smashed the marriage room, and then went to the chief's place.

That night, the flames were blazing, the sky was full of crying, that night Hou Yi killed the chieftain, and that night Hou Yi broke his heart and broke his left toe.

"Having hair and toes broken, the previous love is gone, life after life, see this and see revenge!"

Hearing Houyi's words, Wu Weiyuan sighed, no wonder he hated love in the world, no wonder he was hurt so badly by Chang'e.Wu Wei couldn't help but think that if he met such a scheming bitch, he might not be able to let Hou Yi feel more at ease.But, no matter what, there are always a few people in the world, and there are always kind people. For example, my Xiaoyu is very good.Since ancient times, there has often been a saying that there is God's will in everything, and the fate between me and Xiaoyu must have been planted from today.

Going one step further, Wu Wei thought about his time travel. What kind of purpose did that Chang'e who sent him to Chunyang Empire report?Could she have known that she was a remnant of Hou Yi's soul?If so, did she let herself prevent Hou Yi from returning to life and completely cut off Hou Yi's hope of revenge?

Thinking of this, Wu Wei felt a chill in his heart, she really is a femme fatale, such a woman is not qualified to be a human being, let alone a god.

Hou Yi, who left his homeland, encountered trouble a few days later, and it was a huge trouble.

An attack suddenly fell from the sky, and Hou Yi had no time to respond in a hurry, and was seriously injured immediately, with a large gash in his chest.

"Who is presumptuous!" Hou Yi shouted, standing up and dodging into the air, both looking for and dodging.

No one responded to him, only more attacks, hot flames and increasing wounds on Hou Yi's body.

Each one is deep and visible, and the blood is flowing. What takes away is Hou Yi's physical strength and divine power, but what cannot be taken away is his growing anger.

Wu Wei was inside Hou Yi's body, and when he saw the attack, he immediately recognized the identity of the person who came. This attack was overbearing and hot, and had the same aura as Xiao Yu's, needless to say, it was all of the Golden Crow's lineage.Thinking of Hou Yi shooting Jiulun Sun, it is only normal for them to seek revenge from Hou Yi.Perhaps, God had considered this a long time ago, so he gave the magic medicine to make Hou Yi have the power to resist, but it was destroyed by his evil wife Chang'e.

What Wu Wei thought of, Hou Yi obviously thought of it too, he raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, then stopped and dodged.In fact, what is the difference between him dodging and not dodging at this time?

In the sky, a blue light flashed again, and the disappeared Houyi Divine Bow returned to Houyi's hands.Obtaining the magic bow, Houyi's aura suddenly changed. As soon as the bow string was opened, a blue-red light shot up into the sky, and the bow and arrow automatically found the hidden person.

This person is a middle-aged man, dressed as a Taoist priest, but his face is fierce.

"Kill eight of my beloved sons, if I don't kill you today, I, Lu Ya, will pretend to be a patriarch!"

The voice of hatred fell, and Lu Ya swiped his hand in the air, and suddenly a golden gourd appeared in his hand.The lid of the gourd opened by itself, and a small knife shot out from inside, as long as a finger.Although the thing is small, upon looking at it, Wu Wei felt his soul jumping violently, feeling the threat of death.As for this thing, he who has read "Fengshen Yanyi" of course knows what it is.

"Did Hou Yi die under this thing?" Wu Wei murmured in his heart, forced himself to watch with fear.

Sure enough, as soon as the flying knife came out, it rushed forward and knocked off Houyi's sure-to-kill arrow.

Unlocking the bowstring in his hand again, Hou Yi kept attacking Patriarch Lu Ya one after another, one arrow after another.

Patriarch Lu Ya was very angry about this thing, it was the weapon used to kill his heir.Although he himself is not afraid, it is still impossible to completely destroy him for a while.

The two treasures were constantly clashing in the air, and every time they collided, the sky would shatter, the sky would be disturbed, and the mountains on the ground would also collapse.

Gradually, Wu Wei realized something was wrong. Although Hou Yi was still drawing the bow, his strength was getting weaker and weaker.Taking a closer look, Wu Wei found that every time Hou Yi used the Hou Yi Divine Bow, a lot of Qi and blood would be swallowed into Hou Yi's hands.Sure enough, the backside of powerful power needs to be paid.Hou Yi was injured and bled because of being plotted against before, and what he lost was blood.Right now, after using it so many times in succession, it is already very good to be able to barely use it.However, judging from this posture, he will soon die, and walk on the path he has already taken before.

Shooting again with an arrow, Hou Yi let go of the Hou Yi Divine Bow, staring at the blue-red light that shot out, and watched the result with concern.That arrow was fired with his last qi and blood. No matter whether this arrow could kill Patriarch Lu Ya or not, he had no strength to resist anymore.

The flying knife smashed through the attack again, and Patriarch Lu Ya's hair was disheveled at this time. Even if he was as strong as him, it was obviously uncomfortable to deal with so many attacks.

Standing in the air, Patriarch Lu Ya's face was grim. Seeing the figure slowly falling to the ground, he suddenly moved.As soon as his hands melted in the air, Hou Yi's falling body stopped, and Lu Ya's patriarch actually dragged him back with his magic power.

"The revenge of killing a son is irreconcilable. Without my Lu Ya's permission, you are not qualified to die!" Lu Ya's patriarch gritted his teeth, swiped his hand again, and a blue-red shadow floated from Hou Yi's body.

This shadow is exactly the same as Hou Yi, and it is Hou Yi's primordial spirit.One of them is slightly multicolored, but it is too weak compared with the green and red in other places. The ancestor Lu Ya is currently killing and killing, so he didn't pay attention to it at all.Needless to say, everyone knows that these five colors are where Wu Wei's Yuanshen lies.

"Now this ancestor will let your soul fly away, and you will never be reborn forever!" Patriarch Lu Ya yelled angrily, and rushed out with the God-slaying flying knife, circling several circles around Houyi's primordial spirit.

Wu Wei was out of his wits in an instant, knowing what Patriarch Lu Ya was going to do next, as long as he shouted "Baby, please turn around", he would surely die.

Just as he was thinking, a voice came from the sky, accompanied by a blue-red light.

"Houyi has made great contributions to the world, so he should be a god. Today, Houyi is named the Great God of Zhutian, and he will enjoy the title of god forever, immortal and immortal!"

"No!" Patriarch Lu Ya roared, seeing the blue-red light break through his own limit and sink into Hou Yi's primordial spirit, making him a god, "Turn around, baby! Turn around, baby! Turn around!"

There were three roars in succession, and the God-killing Flying Knife turned one after another, but Houyi's primordial spirit was still intact.

"My ancestor refuses to accept it!" Patriarch Lu Ya roared up to the sky, his omnipotent God-Slaying Flying Knife couldn't kill the enemy, hateful, hateful!The gift of Shenjue is the will of God. Although his God-slaying Flying Knife is an innate thing, it has no choice but to be the meaning of the ancestor Hongjun who has become the new "heaven".Gritting his teeth, Patriarch Lu Ya felt unwilling. It was absolutely impossible for him to let his enemy go, unless he returned his own child.After roaring a few words, the sky didn't respond, and the ancestor Lu Ya suddenly had a golden light flashing on his body, thinking of a new idea.

"If you can't kill him, then you will be imprisoned forever. This ancestor will see whether it is you, the 'heaven', who live longer, or the old ancestor's means of longevity!"

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