Author: Wuling Sima

One day passed, and a thatched house was built in the peach garden.

Looking at the two or three huts by the pool, Li Yu nodded with satisfaction.

Sang Jiu stood beside Li Yu, looking at the house in front of him that he and Mingye War God had built together, his heart was full of joy, and his joy was beyond words.

"Xiao Sangjiu, you've worked hard today." Li Yu suddenly remembered Sangjiu beside him and said.

"It's not hard, it's not hard." Sang Jiu was very happy to see Li Yu greeting him.

"Brother Yu, what are you doing building this hut?" Sang Jiu accompanied Li Yu and pushed open the door and came inside, looking at the brand new house and wondering.

"Stay." Li Yu replied without thinking.

"Stay? Don't you have to go back to God's Realm?" Sang Jiu asked in confusion.

"I may have to live here for a while." Li Yu thought for a while and then said.

Hearing Li Yu say this, although Sang Jiu didn't understand why he wanted to live here, he was very happy.

He couldn't hide his smile at all, and looked at somewhere in the house, as if he was thinking about something.

Li Yu glanced at Sang Jiu unintentionally, and smiled inadvertently when he saw Sang Jiu's appearance.

"Little mulberry wine~little mulberry wine~"

"Ah~"

"What are you thinking? Why are you so happy?" Li Yu joked.

"I think...nothing?" Sang Jiu quickly denied.

"Brother Yu, can I come and play with you in the future?" Sang Jiu asked with sincere eyes, looking at Li Yu with great longing.

Li Yu faced Sang Jiu's beautiful eyes, pretended to ponder for a while, and then said seriously: "Okay."

Hearing Li Yu say yes, Sang Jiu immediately lost his voice with joy, then immediately held his mouth with his hands and looked at Li Yu with some embarrassment.

"Brother Yu, it's getting late now. I have to go back, otherwise my father and brother will definitely worry about me."

Sangjiu glanced at the golden crow outside the house, which was already tilting to the west, and immediately found an excuse to leave the place.

Li Yu looked at the childish and lively little Sangjiu outside the door and smiled slightly.

This little mulberry wine is Li Yu's way of lubricating his boring life.

He is probably going to stay in this world for a long time, so with a pistachio like Sang Jiu, it would be nice to chat with him.

Not long after Sang Jiu left, the sky gradually became dark.

Li Yu stayed in the house, sat on a futon, and began to meditate.

For several days like this, Sang Jiu came to play with him early every day.

Seeing that Sang Jiu had nothing to do, Li Yu taught her how to practice. The time passed so quickly, half a month later.

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On this day, it was over the Mo River.

The two tribes of gods and demons once again started a war.

The magical mist spread across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, causing the sun and moon to lose light.

Smoke rose everywhere, flames of war filled the air, and broken flags fell from the sky.

There was an unpleasant smell of blood floating in the air.

"Go to Yuqing Palace quickly to report to the Mingye War God. The Demon God is coming and Mohe is about to be lost."

In the sky, the divine general who was stationed on the front line of Mo River looked at the increasingly fierce battle ahead, and then said to the guards around him.

After giving the instructions, he rushed to the battlefield and started fighting with a steady stream of demonic soldiers.

The battle between the gods and demons was so powerful that countless spirits and monsters on both sides of the Mo River closed their doors tightly and did not dare to go out for fear of being killed.

Mohe Underwater Palace.

Sangjiu bypassed the guards on duty, sneaked out of the palace, and headed towards the shore.

In the past few days, his father Wang Qian warned her to stay in the palace and not go out.

But Sang Jiu still couldn't help it, especially today, he heard that the demons had once again started a war to attack the gods, and Mingye, as the god of war in the heaven, would definitely be at the forefront.

Sang Jiu was worried that Ming Ye would be in danger, so he wanted to go out and take a look, even if it was just a glimpse from a distance.

Sang Jiu sneaked ashore and hid under the rocky mountain where he often played. He squatted behind a patch of Parma grass and looked sideways at the sky.

Ming Ye, whom she had been thinking about in her heart, was currently killing everyone in the sky. The unparalleled divine power was so dazzling in the dark sky.

However, there was a burst of thunder in the eastern sky, and then a huge black cloud appeared, stretching for thousands of kilometers.

Along with the roar that sounded like it came from thousands of years ago, a huge red arm stretched out from the black mist.

It was a statue of the Immovable King, a thousand meters in size, slowly emerging from the black mist, its whole body burning with flames, and exuding an unrivaled power.

Under the Dharma, nine "dragons" appeared pulling the cart. Behind the nine dragon horses, there were nine iron ropes, extending into the depths of the black mist. As the nine dragon horses approached, a tower gradually appeared in the black mist.

Huge carriage.

Sitting on the carriage was a demon god exuding overwhelming demonic aura.

"Ta-ta-ta~"

Amidst the sound of horse hooves, the fighting sound of the two clans of gods and demons seemed to have stopped, and only the sound of horse hooves like drums was left in the sky, showing the majesty of the devil.

Ming Ye, who was fighting on the battlefield, also stopped what he was doing and looked at the dharma image in the distance and the demon god under the dharma image.

When the good and evil bosses met, it didn't happen like the plot in a cliche novel, with each exchanging a few risqué words.

Ming Ye looked at the arrogant Demon God, held his God of War Halberd, and used all his divine power to stab the Demon God.

The Demon God didn't say much, but directly controlled the Dharma in the air and fought with Ming Ye.

For a moment, the two of them were fighting in the sky, and the sky was turned upside down. The sun and the moon lost all light. Wherever the power was affected, both the gods and demons were on their backs, and they were bleeding.

Ming Ye looked at the sky, where there were fewer and fewer heavenly soldiers. He was furious in his heart. He waved the God of War's halberd, transformed into golden light, and stabbed at the devil with all his strength.

Ming Ye moved very fast, and the golden light flashed a distance of several thousand meters. Under Ming Ye's wave, the God of War's halberd directly pierced the demon's dharma, and came to the demon god's approach.

The devil activated his magic power and resisted with all his strength.

Two forces, one gold and one red, formed a barrier where the weapons met, and the shock wave spread in all directions.

In the end, Ming Ye was defeated and was pushed back thousands of meters by the powerful magic power, while a stream of divine blood gushes out of his chest.

The Demon God didn't say much nonsense, but prepared to kill with one strike, and then summoned the God-Slaying Crossbow and pointed it at Ming Ye in the sky.

"die!"

The demon pointed towards Ming Ye.

With a simple sentence, the God-Slaying Crossbow was fully loaded with bow strings, and a steady stream of magic energy was condensed like arrows and shot toward Ming Ye.

The magical bows and arrows fired by the God-Slaying Crossbow were like guided missiles. Although Ming Ye had tried very hard to avoid them, there were so many bows and crossbows that he could not avoid them in the end, and was pierced through the chest by an arrow from the crossbow.

"Pfft~"

His chest was broken, the pressure suddenly changed, and a stream of hot blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth.

The magic power carried by the God-Slaying Crossbow entered Ming Ye's meridians through the wounds and began to corrode his body.

Because an arrow pierced his heart, Ming Ye fainted in a daze. His halberd slipped from his fingers, and his body fell from the sky.

"Bang~"

A splash of water quickly sank to the bottom of the Mo River.

After Ming Ye was killed, the heavenly soldiers in the sky retreated very quickly, and within a quarter of an hour, they were slaughtered by the demons.

The entire Mo River line is declared to have been lost, and the demon army is about to advance into the Shangqing Divine Realm.

Hiding under the stone mountain, Sangjiu, who was always paying attention to Ming Ye, suddenly stood up from behind the palm trees and headed towards the Mo River with a worried look on his face.
Chapter completed!