Chapter 213 Negative Heart
Being at the bottom of Yuanxia Palace, even the blazing fire seemed a little chilly.
At the moment the god's words fell, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other quietly, and the tense atmosphere suddenly spread in the air.
“… Are you kidding, Boss?”
After a few seconds of silence, Xiao Dai smiled, as if he had gotten rid of his pretended panic. He stepped back on his hind paws and spoke in a low, lazy voice, "Xiao Dai is just a ball of black wool. How can he reach the level of a great man like Bai Ye Shen?"
"The gods have already made the correct inference. I guess there is no need to continue listening to those meaningless excuses." Looking down at Xiaodai on the ground from a high place, Shen Qianluo slightly curled the corners of his mouth, his sight under the shadow of his eyelashes was obscure and difficult to understand.
"You have never disobeyed my will. As a reward, I will grant you the opportunity to confess your final decision."
"Ha." Xiaodai, or the God of White Night, finally turned gloomy, revealing the fox's unique ferocity and fangs. "... Is this how the high and mighty God treats his own kind?"
The young man chuckled: "You deceived the people with lies, took shortcuts, and relied on external forces to get rid of a mere demon god... If that's all you can do, Xiaodai, you really don't deserve to be a god."
"Unworthy?" As if struck by a blow, the white fox's ears trembled slightly, and it stood there in a daze, "Are you... denying me?"
Shen Qianluo smiled slightly: "Yes, I am denying you."
"...Boss, you're kidding. You can't even be considered a god at this level?"
Perhaps it was because the boy's tone of denial was too light and hypocritically compassionate, Xiao Dai was furious after all, his soft fox tail stood up, and even his pupils turned into sharp spikes bit by bit, and he was extremely angry...
With lightning speed, he turned into a white light and fled.
"Stop!" "Tsk."
After all, he was born a god, and Xiaodai's speed of explosion was too fast. Even Fengyuan Manye who was ready to go and the slightly distracted scattered soldiers chased after him at the first moment, they could only catch the whistling wind.
By the way, I could clearly hear the scream of an unknown fox: "Humph, you are the one who has no right to deny my God! You are a heartless god! You ran away after giving birth! You didn't care! You are irresponsible! You don't love me at all!"
Shen Qianluo, who was leisurely hugging Longlong and watching the show:?
The next second, he met the gazes of the two people in front of him, who froze for a second and turned back in surprise.
Using verbal harassment, Xiao Dai managed to escape, but the three left behind...
"Qianluo...you..." Fengyuan Manye looked shocked and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Oh? It seems that you two are old acquaintances?" Sanbing gave a look that was half teasing and half surprised.
"..." His face turned dark after all. Shen Qianluo, who was suddenly despised, was rarely speechless. His peaceful aura became gloomy bit by bit. Finally, he sighed and explained in a casual manner.
It's just that the tone has a bit of...Yiyi nodded to the melancholy that was jumping around above his head.
"The one who can deceive Orobas into falling into it must be a being full of nonsense. Xiaodai was born of faith. The so-called "you" and "you don't love me" should also include the people in the abyss who abandoned the White Night God and believed in Orobas."
"However, you dare to speak wildly and slander the innocence of others..." Shen Qianluo stared at the dark darkness with a slightly drooping gaze, and whispered in a gentle voice. His increasingly frightening aura forced the two people on the side to move away to avoid the limelight. "I will remember you."
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Fengyuan Manye grabbing Sanbing's drooping hair and huddling together to analyze the diary. However, the boy's tone suddenly paused for a moment, and his eyes unconsciously fell on Longlong who was lying in his arms.
He suddenly thought of something.
I think, even if I am... I will just be a cute little dragon...
……
So the next second, a great man like the young master suddenly froze. He didn't know what made him so angry. His hair stood up and he turned around in a hurry before his cheeks turned red.
No, that's not right.
Let alone the practicality of such a thing, reproduction or something, if you want to do it, it should be done by Longlong! He won't! ——
After all, he hasn't even married Long Long yet...
Marry! Yes, marry!!
Shen Qianluo's face turned red with random thoughts and he was at a loss. He was imprisoned in the arms of Shen Qianluo. Taking advantage of the dim light, his sharp fangs flashed a cold light, and he bit Longlong several times in anger again, trying to cover up his anger.
After traveling thousands of miles to Haizhi Island, he flew over the entrance of the Abyssal Palace and before he could land, he was worried about his lover's safety. Zhongli finally managed to connect with empathy. Before his eyes could focus on the barrier, he felt a pain in his dragon horn and was stunned for a moment.
Familiar gnawing method...with abnormal frequency.
As the distance shortened, he could vaguely sense that the environment the boy was in was extremely chaotic and full of dangers, and was sealed by a tremendous divine power, completely isolated from the world.
It's like a big net that closes in and suffocates you bit by bit as time goes by.
When diving underground with the vast power of God, he could even vaguely sense a more terrifying unknown aura, which was aimed directly at the smiling boy hugging Longlong. An increasingly ominous premonition lingered in the heart of the God, making him restless and unable to shake it off.
No matter what, he had to get to him as soon as possible.
However, facing the strange feeling of the dragon's horns being gnawed and bitten, Zhongli inexplicably wondered what the deeper meaning of his child's behavior was.
So passionate, so excited, is it because I miss him...
...or still want it?
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Fortunately, Xiao Dai's nonsense did not affect the progress of the three people's reasoning. After piecing together the complete diary, Fengyuan Manye pinched his chin thoughtfully: "The demon god regained his sanity. Whether it was to get rid of the control of the White Night God or not, he finally led his troops to invade the east, and finally met his death."
"This sentence, 'He, dispels the netherworld.'" Sanbing crossed his arms and pointed out the clearly written black words. "Since he has regained his sanity for a short time, why do you still acknowledge the status of the White Night God and even make such an evaluation? It's a bit too strange."
Fengyuan Manye nodded and continued, "Also, I didn't sense the aura of the artifact on Bai Ye God just now. Even though we have reached the bottom of the trial, we still can't find any trace of the existence of the artifact. So, what is the meaning of this trial, and what is the purpose of Bai Ye God?"
"There is still one suspicious point." Shen Qianluo tilted his head to listen to the two people's analysis, and then came to the floating diary.
The heavy, grey marble paved the empty building. As the young man gazed at the handwriting while chatting and laughing, the dim light of the candlelight outlined the ends of his bright silver hair.
Following the line of sight, the god's neck is no different from that of a human, equally excessively thin and white, fragile, yet with soft lines that reveal elegance and life.
"Living in a dark and gloomy country, everything in sight is dim, so light is naturally extremely precious. The island above the abyss was built by Orobas at the cost of his power and the coral branches he broke off, so that his people can return to the sunshine."
The god calmly stretched out his hand towards the sky. Through the gaps between his bony fingers, the white brocade scattered in the wind swung in a rustling arc. In the gradually opening space tunnel, the whistling sound brushed across his face.
"It just so happens that when we were walking here, we also encountered the only luminous body in the underground. You two have also realized that the so-called artifact that the gods are fighting for has actually already appeared in the most inadvertent way at the top of the trial end through the form of Oropus's authority--"
"You mean... the real artifact is the cluster of coral that emits light in the center of the room that decorates the first level of the trial?" The voice of the scattered soldier came from behind him. He stepped towards the god step by step, using his own power to help open the tunnel.
“Perhaps it would be more accurate to call it the Jade Branch of the Far Sea Yi Land.” Without looking back or paying attention to the increasingly vague volume of the executive officer, Shen Qianluo seemed to have already known the truth and smiled softly.
The next moment, something strange happened.
The wrist that controlled the power of space was grabbed into the palm of the hand, and the soft waist was restrained by the force of the fierce collision from behind. The arm that was wrapped around Longlong with one hand subconsciously tightened, and under the momentary stunned expression of the god, the world spun and he was twisted under him.
"Scrapper?" The young man glanced sideways before his body fell to the ground, and raised his eyebrows silently. At the moment of desperate counterattack, he was thrown towards Fengyuan Manye by the scrapper with strong force.
"Hmm." They collided with each other in an instant. Shen Qianluo still insisted on protecting Longlong, and was held by the human boy's shoulders. In the last second of the fierce wind, he saw the elegant back of Sanbing flashing and disappearing into the space tunnel.
He blinked.