Yu Sifeng was also very shocked at meeting her here. She waited for the man to pounce into her arms, instinctively held her shoulder, and called out blankly: "Xuan Ji?"

Before she could answer, he suddenly touched his face and said strangely: "This is not a sacred place? You... aren't dead?"

Xuan Ji was both excited and happy, and could not hear clearly what he said. Wuzhi Qi, who was standing beside him, smiled and said, "Just just now, this white-haired boy and I were running around here, looking for the Emperor of Heaven. Who knew that the fire suddenly began to fall from the sky, and it was fine if the fallen people were all burning, but the surroundings were burning, and there would inevitably be casualties. I said, let's just care about ourselves and leave. This boy refused and insisted on going back and finding a safe place to put his former colleagues and immortals. Looking back, we saw that other houses were burning, and it was fine here. Look, everyone has been brought here."

He pointed to the ground behind him, and indeed, many gods were lying everywhere, all of whom were surrounded by a huge net. Tengshe was very strong and dragged them all the way, but his face remained unchanged. He was so pitiful that he was dragged so roughly in his sleep, and there were so many bruises and swelling on his face.

Xuan Ji finally calmed down a little, rubbed her eyes, and asked, "You... didn't kill them?"

Wuzhiqi smiled, rolled his eyes at Baidi, and said, "These Heavenly Emperors, Baidi and Black Emperors, I hope that I will kill a few more people so that they can convict me. I don't let them do the best. Do you really think I am a fool who only relies on brute force?"

Tengshe wiped his face, and the blacker became even darker and the whiter became black. He sighed: "Fortunately, this damn heavenly fire will not hurt people. If it rains, it will be useless for Yinglong to appear. This fire cannot be destroyed by him. I don't know which guy is making the sky fire to play with it! He has burned to the heavenly realm!"

Xuan Ji said lightly: "I put the fire."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, stared at her in a daze, hoping that she would explain. Xuan Ji thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say... How could you and Si Feng be together?"

Wuzhiqi said: "As soon as my white-haired boy broke into this temple, the bird demon boy came out. He was not surprised to see us. The first sentence was that you were dead too? It's really inexplicable."

Yu Sifeng had no choice but to say, "I was sent to the underworld by that beam of light... This is also a long story. After saying goodbye to Zihu, I thought I would return to the heaven. Unexpectedly, after landing, it was the underworld dungeon. Yuen Long was still cursing people endlessly, so I had to push the door and walk out. As soon as I came out, I met you... It turned out that this is already the heaven?"

He also looked incredible, as if he didn't really believe that he had walked inexplicably and came back unscathed.

When Wuzhiqi heard him talk about Zihu and Yuanlang, his eyebrows jumped twice, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask, but he didn't ask. He just sighed and looked up at the hall. Seeing the gauze tent hanging around him, Baidi described it as desolate and knelt there, without any of his usual charm. He was also very curious and pulled Xuanji over and asked in a low voice, "Hey, what good things did you do before we came? Even Baidi beat you up and cried?"

Xuan Ji didn't say anything. After seeing everyone safe and sound, her murderous aura seemed to disappear a lot. The Emperor of Heaven was right. She had already had more important people in her life and knew how to cherish and tolerate. Si Feng also said that the past life is different from the present life. Entangled in the past years will only make people lose the most precious present.

Perhaps from another sad point of view, she also has to thank Bai Di for his cruelty, otherwise Luohu Jidu would never know what kind of life is, and there would be no Chu Xuanji.

A truly happy and satisfied person will not complain and lament or be petty. She didn't understand before, but now she understands it. Her special existence, from Shura to God of War, from God of War to Mortals, is lonely every step, full of blood and betrayal. So she will cherish everything she has now, and feel satisfied when she thinks about her future life.

This kind of satisfaction and warmth can easily wipe out a person's fighting spirit. At that moment, she really wanted to say, let everything go. She could think that nothing had happened, and the grievances and grievances of the past were just a burden in her heart. Right and wrong, why should it be so clear - I believe Luohu Jidu didn't want the person she loved to die tragically.

Xuan Ji opened her mouth and was about to speak when she heard a slight sound of the glass cup on the table. The colorful flames actually penetrated the glass cup and jumped more than 100 feet away. Everyone was shocked. It was the first time that Xuan Ji saw a strange phenomenon in his glass cup. The first thought in his mind was: Most of Luohu's souls and hearts were locked in the glass cup. Could it be that he had already developed his own consciousness?

She couldn't bear to think too much, the glass cup suddenly flew up like a sword pulling out the scabbard, the long rainbow that penetrated the sun, and the sharp arrow that penetrated Yang, so fast that it was almost impossible to see clearly. Baidi only heard a gust of wind above his head. When he looked up, he saw the glass cup hit him straight up, and with a "bang" on the corner of his forehead, it hit him hard, and his eyes turned black and dizzy.

Baidi instinctively raised his hand to catch the glass cup, and he didn't care about his head breaking blood. He held it in his hand and looked down. The blood on his forehead dripped on the glass cup, and the colorful flames that were about to overflow finally gradually calmed down, wandering back and forth in the glass, as if his resentment had gradually subsided.

Bai Di said in a trembling voice: "Jidu, are you here?"

It is naturally impossible for the Glazed Glazhang to answer him, but the light inside is varied and it actually gives rise to a spiritual sense, responding to his words.

Baidi couldn't help but burst into tears and choked and said, "My brother, I... did a big mistake!"

Tengshe felt very uncomfortable when he saw that Bai Di, who had always been handsome and handsome, had turned into such a embarrassed look, with blood and tears on his face, and his clothes were messy. Bai Di always favored him and would not care about him any mistakes. He treated him like a naughty junior, and he really regarded him as a kind elder, not an emperor with strict class. Now seeing him in this way, he couldn't help but step forward to support him, and whispered: "Bai Di, get up first."

Wuzhiqi was the most sensitive, and suddenly realized something was wrong. He grabbed his sleeve and said anxiously: "Don't go over!"

The color of the glass cup gradually became weird. Even Wuzhiqi, who had seen so much knowledge, had never seen such frequent and violent colors. It was like a blurred strange dream, unpredictable and could not be approached. Baidi's blood and tears fell on it, gathering in a patterned groove on the cup. The color became even more intense, so intense that everyone thought that some miracle was about to transform, and perhaps Luohu had to recover or speak.

Xuan Ji was also very confused. On that day, Baidi opened Luohu Jidu and Liulizhang became Luohu. She became Jidu. After thousands of years, Luohu and Jidu finally met, but the imagined merger did not appear. Perhaps Jidu instinctively rejected Luohu, or perhaps Luohu realized that the trick in this life was no longer Shura back then, so he did not recognize each other. Xuan Ji wanted to kill Baidi in his heart and end this grudge. Liulizhang made such a big reaction. Do you really want her to kill him?

She was a little moved. Shura's passionate feelings have lasted for thousands of years and have not faded. Is it because she understands all Baidi's actions that she cannot bear to blame him? She just made a hole in his head, but in fact she has probably loved more than hatred in her heart.

Baidi trembled his hands, holding the glass cup, and whispered: "I was drunk with Brother Jidu in the past and talked about the days when he laughed at the wind and moon. I am afraid I will never go back."

Of course, the glazed glass cup still doesn't know how to speak, but its color changes rapidly, like a dream, and gradually becomes very messy. After watching it for a long time, I feel that the luster will attract people's hearts.

Suddenly, the changes of all kinds of demons stopped instantly, and the glass cup turned into a pure white, followed by a crisp "crack" sound, and the glass cup gently cracked. Baidi's eyelashes slightly raised, as if he wanted to hold the crack, but a colorful flame appeared in the crack, gently leaning against his fingertips. The next moment, his whole body was swallowed in the sudden blazing colorful flames.

Tengshe was shocked and threw away Wuzhiqi's shackles and rushed forward to rescue him. Wuzhiqi stopped him, and finally kicked him over and stepped on his feet to prevent him from moving.

"You fool! Go up and die? That's Shura's revenge!" Wuzhiqi said sternly.

The colorful flames swallowed Baidi in a strange place. He first trembled all over and looked bitter. Then, but gradually turned into peace. He put his hands in his heart and whispered: "Very good, I've been waiting for this day for a long time." His palm raised, and the cold light flashed slightly, and there was a dagger in his hand, which was the weapon he used to cut off Luohu Jidu's head that day.

It seemed as if he was going to use the dagger to tie him down, but before he could do it, the dagger turned into ashes in the flames. Baidi sighed, his eyes gradually closed, and all the clothes on his body turned into ashes, with only a little golden seal on his forehead, shining.

Wuzhiqi suddenly felt a rushing under his ribs, as if something was about to run out in a hurry. Before he could react, he saw Cehai hook suddenly lit up and crawled out at some point. He rolled it in the air, stabbed it like a meteor, poured it in from the top of Baidi's head, nailing him to the ground.

Everyone shouted in a low voice, not knowing whether to go up to rescue or cover their faces and not watch such cruel scenes. Blood was spreading around the ground, like countless bright red rivers. The White Emperor suddenly smiled and said lightly: "I'm going now, I'll walk through the six realms of reincarnation again and realize the great way."

After saying that, the golden seal on his forehead suddenly lost its luster, and his whole body turned into black and gray in an instant, and it swelled up and down with the flames, just like his acquaintance with Luohu Jitu, the grudges, love and hatred in them can be explained in just a few words.

Everyone watched this thrilling scene quietly, and no one spoke. I don’t know how long it took, the colorful flames gradually faded, and the glass cup had already been burned to ashes. Luohu, who was dismantled by Baidi, actually chose this way to retaliate, which was beyond Xuan Ji’s expectations. They all thought that Luohu had chosen to forgive, but after a thousand years, she still had the deepest anger in her heart, and finally let her enemy die at her hands.

The sky fire outside the hall gradually stopped and no longer fell. However, the fire in Kunlun Mountain and the heavenly world above were still raging, without any sign of extinguishing. Xuan Ji was stunned for a long time, and finally walked over slowly, squatted down, and gently groped in the ashes all over the ground, not knowing what he was looking for.
Chapter completed!