Hidden God

Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen

A thousand years ago, Sanhuo refined A Yin into a God-Transforming Pill at the expense of a single body of divine power in Jiuyou Purgatory. It was also at that time that he discovered the Demon Race who was eager to move in the Purgatory. However, at that time, he had the seal of apocalypse on his body, and he was still able to suppress the demons in purgatory. At that time, he was facing the crisis of Daze Mountain, and he had no time to tell the details of Jiuyou Purgatory that Yuan Qi had been retrieved by the edict of Tiangong. In the first battle in Rakshadi, the immortal and demons suffered heavy casualties and grievances accumulated in the Three Realms. The seal of Nine Nether Purgatory suddenly loosened that day. Seeing that the seal of Purgatory was about to be broken, the ancient beasts were about to rush out of the Three Realms forbidding slaughter. Under the fire, he wanted to use his life dragon soul as a seal to re-seal Purgatory, but he was stopped by Bibo.

The condensed beast hiding in the lower three realms to protect its life is like protecting the world’s relics. At the last moment when the three fires burn out the dragon soul, it connects its beast soul with the dragon soul of the three fires, totaling two thousand years. The magical power of Jiuyou Purgatory re-sealed the Jiuyou Purgatory together. The magical power of the beast collided with the magical powers of the two, causing turmoil in Jingyou Mountain. When everything returned to calm, the entire body of Jingyou Mountain had been completely sealed.

Sanhuo and Bibo originally thought they would become a remnant soul on the seal, but they did not expect that when they woke up, they not only saved their lives, but also in the depths of Jiuyou Purgatory, they met the mysterious Xuanyi .

He originally thought that Xuan Yi was the leader of the Demon Race who had always wanted to break through the charcoal creatures in Jiuyou Purgatory, but he changed his guess when he saw the magic power on his body.

He had only seen the vast magic power of Xuan Yi in True God Bai Jue and True God of the Ancients. With such a terrifying strength, Jiuyou Purgatory couldn't stop him at all.

At that time, he and Bibo had lost their powers, and they could only barely maintain the animal state. They couldn't even transform into human beings. Their life and death were all tied to the palm of the demon king.

"Since you have the ability to ruin the clear plan and suppress the seal, then Benjun will give these three realms another thousand years."

From beginning to end, the Demon Lord only said such a sentence. After that, he and Bibo fell into a deep sleep. When he woke up five hundred years later, Bibo had been neighbors with the mysterious demon for decades. In the depths of the icy and gloomy God-killing Flower Sea in Nine Nether Purgatory, the back garden with the fragrance of birds and flowers has been made alive by the fat bird that is not afraid of the sky, and only the cold demon on the throne is still the same as it was a thousand years ago. He and Bibo couldn't get out of here, and the mysterious demon never opened his mouth to let them go. The two of them have been trapped in this sea of ​​god-killing flowers for thousands of years. The only thing they knew was that the seal they had placed outside Purgatory thousands of years ago had not been torn apart by the monsters locked here, and the Three Realms were still peaceful. But how long can this peace be maintained? He could feel the power of the seal at stake, and the demons and ancient beasts who had always wanted to tear the seal had never given up.

And after the battle of Rakshadi, what kind of battle did the immortal and demon clan fall into? What do Yuan Qi, Ayin and that little fox look like now?

Sanhuo opened his eyes, unable to hide the worry in his eyes. He quietly raised his eyes to look at Bibo hanging upside down on the tree. The chubby water-condensed beast was holding his chin and looking thoughtfully at the demon on the throne, with a touch of sly in his eyes.

Maybe that Demon Lord is still different from a thousand years ago, and Sanhuo's worries in the eyes of Sanhuo are slightly dissipated. He is willing to tell Bibo Yuanqi that he is in danger now, and maybe one day he will let them leave the sea of ​​killing gods.

Sanhuo closed his eyes and began to repair the divine power and soul power in the body day after day and year after year. In any case, it is better to restore divine power first.

On the throne, the indifferent demon lord glanced at the two beasts indifferently, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes without waves.

At the same time, Killing God spent overseas. Qingli looked at the deep and mysterious sea of ​​flowers, and his eyes were also gloomy.

She was even more devilish than before, and her face was almost covered by the God Killing Flower. Several human-shaped ancient beasts stood behind her, and her dissatisfaction with Qingli had been replaced by a little fear.

These ancient beasts are extremely evil generations, but they have never seen anyone who can toss themselves more than Qingli. Thousands of years ago, she attracted the grievances of the fighting between the two races into Jingyou Mountain on the day of the war between the immortals and monsters. Qingli's vitality was severely injured. For thousands of years, she has regained her magic power by swallowing the God-killing Flower, and now she still devours a large number of the God-killing Flower every day to enhance her magic power. The God-killing Flower is the most evil species in the world. When it is swallowed, the bones of the whole body are like being watered by magma. .

Since the day when he failed to break the seal thousands of years ago, the demon in the depths of the sea of ​​flowers has completely enveloped his place with magic power, and no more questions about Huahaiwai, these ancient beasts are bent on breaking through the prohibition of purgatory and reappearing. The world, abandoned by Xuan Yi, and experienced Qingli's methods, naturally led by Qingli.

They worked hard for a thousand years, and saw the seal of purgatory loosen again, and within three months at most, the seal would be completely broken, and then it would be the day when they returned to the world.

"Mozun, there are three months left before the seal will be broken by us." A monster stepped forward and bowed towards Qingli, "Thanks to the devil's thousand years of attacking the seal with the god-killing flowers, we will see the sun again. Demon Lord, rest assured, once we leave Purgatory, we will continue to respect you and defend your great cause in the Three Realms!"

Only Qingli, who had been selected by Xuan Yi to sacrifice the Flower of Killing God, could command the Flower of Killing God. Without her, the seal of Jiuyou Purgatory under the apocalypse would never be shaken.

The monsters behind Qingli even claimed to be, and they were all surrendered.

Qingli coldly looked at the monster behind him, and the disdain from the bottom of his heart flashed by.

These ancient beasts are all awkward, and now they are locked here before surrendering to her. Once out of purgatory, it is difficult to be controlled by her.

But what's the important thing about that, as long as she can take these monsters out of purgatory, the Three Realms will surely be overwhelmed. As long as she can destroy the Three Realms that Bai Jue and the ancient fate, she is willing to do anything.

The scorching magic power of the God Killing Flower in the body continued to bite the heart, and Qingli's eyes were dark. When she was out of the Jiuyou Purgatory, the first person to kill was the perfidious old Peacock Huamer of the Peacock tribe. Had it not been for Hua Mo to take the opportunity to swallow half of her divine consciousness, causing her divine veins to be greatly damaged, how could she be defeated by the three-fire demon dragon and the water-condensed divine beast at the critical moment of breaking the seal, and let the demons return to the Three Realms? The great cause was ruined. If she hadn't been inseparable from the god-killing flower in Jiuyou Purgatory for this thousand years, she would have gone to Bainiao Island to kill that Huamo long ago. Fortunately, although Sanhuo and Bibo re-seal, they also died in her hands. She has prepared for a thousand years, and now the seal is broken, and a scene from a thousand years ago will be repeated.

The only thing she is upset now is Xuanyi who is the Queen of the Flower Sea of ​​Killing Gods. Why did Xuan Yi isolate the God-killing Flower Sea and never let her in again? What happened inside?

There was a touch of contemplation in Qingli's eyes, took a deep look at the Flower Sea of ​​Killing Gods, turned and walked towards the depths of the magma of Purgatory.

No matter why Xuan Yi sealed the sea of ​​flowers, she couldn't change the fact that she was about to break the seal of purgatory and lead the demons to return to the Three Realms.

The blazing ambitions of Hua Mo and Qingli were hidden in the night, and no one knew it, and the Tiangong was still alive and peaceful. The first day Feng Yin blocked Yuan Qi outside Fengqi Palace, he slept comfortably, got up from the bed refreshingly, and his smile fell on his face as soon as he opened the door.

Feng Huan was standing tremblingly in front of Fengyin's hall door, reaching out half of his hand to knock on the hall door.

Feng Yin crossed Feng Huan's bitter melon face, and saw Yuan Qi, who was sitting steadily under the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, playing with the small pot on the stone table in front of him.

Behind him, there are twelve immortal servants of rank standing upright, this is the posture that the emperor of heaven can only have on his tour. Yuan Qi's trip like this can be considered to be extremely impressive.

"Your Majesty, the prince passed by Fengqi Palace early in the morning and saw that the peach blossoms in our palace were blooming beautifully, so he came in to enjoy the flowers. It's too late to tell if you rested."

It was too late to report, it was clear that Yuan Qi took the shelf of the gods and entered Fengqi Palace directly, and forcibly occupied her yard.

Didn't she understand enough what she said yesterday? He is his Qingchi Palace God Sovereign, and she is her Phoenix Emperor, how far they can avoid each other, so as not to look at them.

Feng Yin squinted, and Yuan Qi had already raised his eyes and looked at her before he could rush people out.

"Auntie was very fond of peach blossom wine when she was in Qingchi Palace a few years ago, and she taught me how to brew it. I haven't seen peach blossoms blooming so well for many years. I took some to cook the wine. Your Majesty, don't blame it."

He kindly asked the sins to speak, and took the name of the gods and her masters. Feng Yin glanced at the twelve celestial servants resembling wooden piers, and the mockery that slipped to his mouth instantly turned into a smile of spring weather.

"What the gods say, the flowers and plants in my palace can make the gods look at them. They are the blessings that they have cultivated for several generations. The gods just use them."

"That's good, it's still early, and the dinner will begin later. Your Majesty has gotten up. Why don't you try the peach blossom wine I cooked to see how it compares to my aunt?" Yuan Qichao Fengyin beckoned, his lips The horn smiles softly.

Feng Yin was startled slightly, Yuan Qi raised his head and waved his hand for a moment like when the two in Dazeshan were getting along in the forbidden valley. Her eyes were a little startled, and when she came back to her senses, she was already sitting opposite Yuan Qi.

"I'm not good at drinking, so I can drink at most two glasses to accompany the gods." Feng concealed the strange color in his eyes and smiled.

"Unexpectedly, it has been so many years, and your drinking capacity is not very good." Yuan Qi said with emotion, ignoring Feng Yin's instantly cold eyes, and handing a glass of wine to her. It’s okay to have a few drinks."

"No, I don't always like to drink. The gods have the skill to cook wine in my palace, so I might as well stay in my palace to enjoy the scenery and drink slowly."

Feng Yin took the Liuli cup and drank it unceremoniously. It's not that she doesn't like to drink. When she was alive these years, she couldn't help being drunk, but she just didn't like such a peaceful and peaceful He Yuanqi sitting and drinking.

Drinking is a joyous thing, and the person who drinks it is not right. Drinking more than one cup is torture, and looking at it more is impatient.

Feng Yin was taken aback at the entrance of the peach blossom wine. Yuan Qi's peach blossom wine is long, long, mellow and sweet, not strong at all, which really suits her taste.

But no matter how good the wine was, she really didn't want to drink three glasses with him. Feng Yin pushed the empty glass cup back in front of Yuan Qi, raised his chin, tapped on the table, "God, Feng Yin will accompany you to drink another glass, drink this glass, drink the wine, and enjoy the flowers. People also watched. Tonight is the birthday banquet of the gods. The female fairies who are waiting to meet the gods in advance will probably have to step through the gates of Jingyang Palace. Fengyin will not pay attention to the gods."

Seeing her look like she couldn't wait to sweep him out immediately, Yuan Qi's eyes were a little dark. He looked at the hip flask in his hand and suddenly said, "Although I have avoided living in Qingchi Palace these years, I have heard rumors from the world about me."

"Oh? What did the gods hear?" Feng Yin raised his eyebrows.

"Everyone says that the **** of Yuan Qi in Qingchi Palace is a good man, and his appearance is top-notch in the Three Realms." Yuan Qi said as he pushed the glass cup in front of Feng Yin, met her slightly startled eyes, and said with a smile: " Presumably, with my appearance, the gate of Jingyang Palace was punctured, which is what it should be."

Yuan Qi's voice fell, and the look on Feng Yin's face was absurd that even Tibet could not hide. What the world said is true. Yuan Qi inherited the good foundation of the ancient true gods and the true gods Bai Jue. His appearance, temperament and identity are really unquestionable, but anyone can say this. It is too shameless to say it from his mouth. A bit.

Feng Yin curled the corners of his lips, and was too lazy to talk to Yuan Qi, and took a sip from the glass cup, wondering why Yuan Qi's voice sounded again before the wine entered his throat.

"I just don't know the appearance of this god, but can I still see His Majesty Feng's eyes?"

"Cough cough cough cough cough!"

This word fell in Feng Yin's ears, she couldn't hold her back, and choked all her sips into her throat.

The fairy servants in the courtyard who were still pleasing to the eye looked weird when they heard Yuan Qi Shenjun recommending himself a pillow seat like this. Feng Huan opened his mouth and looked at Yuan Qi, then looked at his own Fenghuang Emperor, closed his mouth obediently and lowered his eyes, watching his nose, nose and heart, like a clay Buddha.

Feng Yin was the only one who could speak in the courtyard. Her face flushed, it was not that she was ashamed of hearing these words, she was purely choked by this sip of peach blossom wine.

She has experienced peach in the world, and when she was careless, she was almost assaulted by a young man who had been innocent for thousands of years.

Feng Yin squinted his eyes, played with the glass cup in his hand, and glanced at the strange-looking twelve immortals behind Yuan Qi, fearing that she hadn't walked out of the gate of Fengqi Palace, the rumors that Yuan Qi Shenjun loved the Emperor Feng It's going to spread all over the palace.

What exactly is Yuan Qi doing?

Doubts arose in Feng Yin's heart, but she was not a guessing temper.

She raised her eyebrows, suddenly got up and walked over to Yuan Qi and leaned down. The breeze blew, and the intoxicating aroma of peach blossom wine on Feng Yin's body fell on the tip of Yuan Qi's nose, his expression remained unchanged, but his eyes deepened.

There was a sound of inhalation in the courtyard. She didn't stop until Feng Yin's lips were about to touch Yuan Qi's ears.

Under the peach tree, the flowers and leaves are flying, the wine is overflowing, and a pair of biren's long hair is intertwined, which is particularly charming and peachy.

"Yuan Qi, I have finished what I wanted to say yesterday, and I have nothing to say to you in the future. I am not the ignorant and ignorant water-condensed beast back then. I don’t have time to be here with you. If you want to relieve your lack of amusement, come out here. Fengqi Palace, there are so many people willing to accompany you."

Feng Yin's voice was so low that no one except Yuan Qi could hear it. After she finished speaking, she got up and walked towards the inner hall, not wanting to say more to him.

The moment she turned around, Yuan Qi held her wrist. These hands are well-knotted, white and slender, with warm tentacles, and the corners of Fengyin's lips curled into a silent arc where everyone could not see.

"It's the monarch who said the wrong thing and offended the Emperor Feng." Yuan Qi's gentle voice sounded, he got up and let go of Feng Yin's wrist, took the colored glass cup and handed it to Feng Yin again.

"This glass of wine can be regarded as my apologize to the Emperor Feng, and I also ask the Emperor Feng to look at his past feelings and don't care about what I said just now." Seeing Feng Yin frowning while looking at the Liuli Cup, Yuan Qi lowered his eyes. If Emperor Feng can drink this cup of wine for apologizing for his sins, he promises that he will never step into Fengqi Palace without the permission of the Emperor."

Before Yuan Qi spoke, Feng Yin took the Liuli cup and drank it, flung the cup on the stone table with his fingertips, and walked towards the inner hall without turning his head back.

"Feng Huan, send Yuan Qi Shenjun back to Jingyang Palace for this emperor."

The Emperor Feng settled down, his clothes fluttered, and his figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Feng Huan, who had been a mud bodhisattva for a long time, stepped forward and opened his mouth to Yuan Qi, who looked calm and said, "Your Majesty, my majesty let me, let me..."

"Didn't she explain what you are going to do? Don't waste time on this lord, go."

After Yuan Qi finished speaking, he glanced meaningfully at the empty glass wine glasses on the table. Three cups of peach blossom stuffing was drunk by Feng Yin, no more, no more, exactly half a pot.

With a wave of his hand, the wine cup and glass cup on the table turned into nothingness, leaving only the fragrance of wine. Yuan Qi turned and left, leaving Feng Huan with a bewildered look.

In Fengqi Palace, Feng Yin heard what Feng Huan came to tell Yuan Qi had left behind, frowning and said: "Yu Feng really told him that the emperor wanted to investigate the truth about Lan Feng's death."

"Your Majesty, then I..."

"Don't worry about him, you can just check it out, and find out what happened before Lan Feng Shangjun went to Yuyu Palace as early as possible."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Feng Huan took his orders and quietly retreated.

Just at this time, the blue dragon bell rang, and the thousand-year-old birthday banquet held by Tiangong for Yuan Qi finally began.