As long as I am allowed to return to the wilderness, the first thing I will do is to destroy those old gods, and then I will claim the Dongye land with Wu Huanzi and rule it with him.

Hand over your ice passage, and I will set you free."

In the ice crystal, the figure was quiet and silent, without any response.

Emperor Kuang frowned slightly, then shook his head and said calmly: "In this case, when I completely merge with the Zhulong Divine Soul, you will have no value at all."

At this moment, streaks of aqua-blue light appeared outside the volcano, and a familiar avenue surrounded the place, seemingly searching for something.

Di Kuang sneered and said calmly: "Your father really cares about you. He is much more reliable than your son."

After saying this, Di Kuang's figure disappeared directly.

In the cage, Cang Xue opened her eyes from the ice crystals, a slight sneer flashed across her lips, and continued to hold the sacred bird in her arms, closing her eyes and recuperating.

Why can she be so sure?

It wasn’t for any other reason, it was simply because there was a voice shouting crazily in Cang Xue’s heart:

"It's fake, it's fake, it's fake, Emperor Kuang is so evil-minded, he's reduced to this, and he still wants to deceive Lord Cangxue!"

The guardian of the clock is always so reliable.

Outside this volcano, aqua-blue brilliance gathered in the sky and condensed into a... water ball.

A small head emerged from the water ball. It also had a nose and eyes. It poked its hands and feet out of the water ball and covered itself with a cloak.

This is the famous ball in the sky, ahem, the water god, the source of the five elements.

"Your Majesty," the Water God called softly, "Your Majesty?"

One of Zhulong's eyes slowly opened, and the rich voice also sounded in the ears of the Water God.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty," the Water God whispered, "Didn't you say you would give me an explanation for the theft of my Water God Mansion? I have been waiting for several years... Your Majesty, will you forget it?"

"Well," Zhulong said calmly, "The identity of Ice God Cangxue was stolen, and it should be the work of Emperor Kuang. Emperor Kuang has fled to the void and is waiting for me to fight to the death with your grandson."

"this……"

The Water God whispered: "But the little God sensed that my poor daughter seems to be between heaven and earth. Maybe it's not too far from here?"

Zhulong's head swayed slightly and was slowly raised, the divine light in the dragon's eyes becoming a little sharper.

The Water God shuddered and sighed: "It must be that the little God felt wrong."

"Go back, gather your strength, and prepare for the war."

Zhulong slowly closed his eyes.

"My control over chaos will definitely bring about the end of the order of heaven and earth, and then create a new order in the chaos. At that time, I will let go of everything so that the gods and creatures can be free.

Freedom from the constraints of order.”

"Hey," the water god saluted with some difficulty, turned around and slowly floated away.

Zhulong didn't notice the doubt flashing in the water god's eyes when he left.

'Your Majesty, why have you changed so much suddenly?'

Sighing softly, the Water God's eyes were full of worry. Looking at the peaceful and tranquil world in most of the area in front of him, his hands, feet and head retracted into his spherical body, and then the water ball quietly exploded.

Only a sigh was left:

"Go to the God of War and fight against the autumn wind."

Within volcanoes, lava lakes, and places wrapped in ice crystals.

Cang Xue Divine Soul put her forehead against that of the divine bird and rubbed it slightly.

Tens of thousands of miles away, in a small town on the edge of the Liuli God Realm under the rule of the God of War, a little girl who was taking a nap suddenly opened her eyes.

Jin Wei blinked, and there was a vague voice in her heart, as if calling her, saying something...

'Don't be impatient, everything is stable, take care of yourself.'

Have you dreamed?

Jin Wei covered her mouth and yawned, turned to look at the sun shining high outside the window, turned over and continued to sleep.

It's still early for my brother to come back, so we're not in a hurry to get up.

…

half year later.

The autumn air is crisp, the white clouds are clear, and wisps of cool wind have turned the branches of the trees inside and outside the town yellow.

At noon, there were crowds of people in front of the town's general's mansion, and the sound of gongs and drums was very noisy.

A ring was set up in front of the spacious third-entry courtyard. On the ring, two martial artists were posing with each other. Although their fists and feet had not yet exchanged, the postures were already menacing.

At the back of the crowd, Jin Wei with two pigtails was sitting on Aunt Qing's shoulders, cheering along with the crowd.

Looking to the left, the middle-aged martial artist first spreads his wings like a white crane, then a black tiger digs out his heart, then turns around like a rabbit and kicks an eagle.

Look to the right, the pot-bellied martial artist keeps shouting, sometimes a tornado destroys the parking lot, sometimes a crow flies on an airplane, his breath is like a bellows pulling, and the surrounding townspeople are shouting fiercely.

They were separated by half a foot and chatted for a while, then turned around in tacit agreement and saluted in front of the crowd where the crowd was the largest.

A martial artist below shouted: "Okay!"

Several young men dressed as warriors began to shout hello vigorously.

A group of townspeople saw this and quickly cheered.

How could a master martial artist really hit me? If I'm not careful, I'll die if I touch him, and I'll be injured if I touch him.

Just when the townspeople thought that this year's martial arts exchange was over, a middle-aged man wearing a long gown jumped to the stage and bowed his hands to everyone.

"Dear friends, I am Dong Peng. Although I don't move around the town very much on weekdays, I can still be considered a martial artist."

After Dong Peng finished speaking, he suddenly turned sideways and whipped out a whip kick.

There was a loud bang, like a thunderbolt from the blue, like a rolling mine falling during a thunderstorm.

Not only the hundreds of onlookers, but also the martial arts masters and the 'guarding generals' were all suppressed.

These martial arts masters naturally knew that Mr. Qiu who lived in the town was a big shot, and that Dong Peng was the apprentice serving Mr. Qiu. However, they really didn’t expect that Dong Peng’s abilities were... better than those of them combined when they were younger.

Even more powerful.

Thinking of the banquet where they had chatted with Dong Peng, the martial arts masters felt a little restless and their faces turned a little red.

Dong Peng smiled and said: "Today, we will take this opportunity to gather together the young people who are practicing in the town and let them compete with each other with gestures, fist bumps and foot to foot competitions.

The master gave me a little bit of luck - a drop of blood essence extracted from a thousand-year-old ferocious beast!"

Dong Peng held up the jade bottle in his hand and said, "If you swallow this essence and blood, it can increase the strength of three oxen!"

The martial artists looked at each other with some emotion in their eyes.

They had heard that Mr. Qiu was going to give something good, but they didn't pay much attention to it. They thought it would be some weapons and the like at most, for the children to play with.

Never would I have thought that it was actually the essence and blood of ferocious beasts, or the blood of ferocious beasts that were thousands of years old. This is a great supplement for beginner warriors!

The two martial arts masters hurried to the gate of the mansion, grabbed their apprentices, and gave instructions.

Wu Wan is naturally here right now.

The teacher took out a drop of the beast's blood just to let him experience what it was like to fight with others.

Wu Wang originally wanted to take back this beast blood, but the teacher gave him a relatively harsh condition.

"If you want to win, learn to lose first. You can't win or lose this game, and you can only use one martial skill."

When Qiu Lao said this, he kept chuckling, with a slightly proud expression, as if he was saying, 'Little boy, I can't cure you as a teacher.'

After today, the teacher will teach the unique skill of Bengyun Jin. Although this test is a bit strange, Wu Wan will still go all out.

Wu Wan actually understood the teacher's intention.

He can't lose or win, just let him draw his opponent.

In this small town where you can't see anyone without looking up, it's not pretty to offend someone. The teacher is teaching him how to keep a low profile and hide his own edge.

A tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. The comparison in this town seems to be a competition between martial arts and injuries, but in the final analysis it is about human nature.

The teacher's wisdom is indeed extraordinary.

I heard a voice coming from the arena outside the mansion:

"Junior brother, come on stage! Your opponent today is not easy!"

Wu Wang took a deep breath and was about to rush out, but he had just taken a few steps when several calls came from the side.

"brother!"

"Brother! Brother, slow down, brother!"

But it was the young men who were cultivating in the town who came over, hid behind the door, and whispered to him:

"Brother, please be gentler when you get on stage, we won't even get beaten up!"
To be continued...