The misty spring rain sprinkles all over the world like nectar, and green new buds break through the ground from the earth. The breeze sways, affecting the rhythm of the whole world with the power of time.

In the misty rain, the three of them stood under the tree of merit.

Xun Yi took the lead in sitting on the ground: "The new world was born, everything was under construction, and everyone will go down." The Chongtian world, the foundation of the God Lord, Xun Yi has the responsibility to outline the future of the world.

Sun Jian and Qinglong looked at Qinglong, and Qinglong's slender body was tied together, and Sun Jian also sat on the ground.

"I will openly announce the talk. This will be our home in the future."

"It's you two, but not mine." Sun Jian said with a tense face, "I am a disciple of Tianwu Palace. I was encircled by my brother and expelled from the sect. I originally wanted to find the secret library of the ancient Zhao to go back to take revenge, but I met you, the descendant of the ancient Zhao, and was cheated."

Whenever I think of this, Sun Jian's depression is hard to dissolve. It would be fine to meet descendants of ancient Zhao, but this descendant actually has a naturally powerful heart. Thousand-mile eyes, wind ears, wind spirit bones, crystal belly, and so many innate talents. Why is this guy a god's heart and he was poached by someone and he ran into himself by chance?

Frustrated, Sun Jian was extremely frustrated and had no good expression on Xun Yi.

"Tianwu Palace, I heard from Meng Han that the fighting soul in his body"

"The opponent of the past." Sun Jian sneered: "That guy has never liked his mission since he was a child. If you reveal the identity of the descendants of ancient Zhao, just wait for him to be tortured and killed. Otherwise, how could he be driven out of the sect by me?" Yuan Zai tortured a successor with the bloodline of Emperor Zhao, and was knocked out by Sun Jian. So the two fought and finally drove Yuan Zai out of the sect.

"So, now the retribution is coming." Xun Yi stabbed Sun Jian and said, Sun Jian shut up and stopped saying a word.

Xun Yi continued to look at Qinglong.

Qinglong said: "The name in the past is not important. Now the name of the Lord is re-given to the god name Long, Si Zhangchun and Wanmu. Don't worry, this is the old master's business of my subordinates. I used to serve under the throne of the Jumang God."

Everyone talked about it, and Xun Yi also talked about his situation openly: "You can see my situation. When I was seven years old, I was heartbroken because of something. Fortunately, I met someone who sent me a heart for thousands of miles and finally recovered as usual. I was really moved by this friendship."

Sun Jian: ""

Seeing Xun Yi's evil taste aroused Sun Jian's anger, Qinglong coughed lightly and changed the topic: "Master God, what do you think about the resentful spirits on your body?"

"According to my discussion with Meng Han, it should be that I was eight years old and I was arrested as a sacrifice for the Spring Festival." Xun Yi and Meng Han studied and discussed this matter. He would not think about it other than that.

"So it should be a kind of sacrifice of the evil god. In the end, the resentful spirit merges into the main god's body, and will explode at the critical moment when the main god's mood fluctuates, and there is even the possibility of changing the mind and taking possession."

Xun Yi couldn't help but listen: "What should we do?"

"Nothing needs to be done, just keep the Lord God's current mood and personality." Passionate, cheerful, and willing to help others, this kind of good character plus the merits will gradually dissolve the resentment in the heart. In the end, the resentment will be transformed into pure vows, as the foundation of Xun Yi's path to blessing God.

"And Mr. Sun Jian and I will help you suppress it at critical moments. After all, the level of war souls and dragon souls is extremely high, which is enough to temporarily suppress these resentments and keep the consciousness of the main god awake."

After hearing what Qinglong said, Xun Yi relieved himself and concluded: "These are two completely different experiences from others." Xun Yi reached out and patted the ground and leaned forward: "Now that the words are clear, the three of us have a preliminary understanding of each other, so let's discuss our future."

"First of all, Long is my first god, and I will manage this world together with me in the future. We are a community of shared destiny. In the future, I will help Long resurrect and reshape the body of the Azure Dragon. This is my promise as the Lord of God." Xun Yi looked serious and made an agreement in front of the two.

This guy is indeed a bit eye-catching. When Sun Jian saw Xun Yi and Qinglong make an agreement, he thought to himself: He looks like a god-lord and knows how to be considerate of his subordinates.

"Of course, you are so, Sun Jian." Xun Yi also promised Sun Jian.

Sun Jian was shocked and couldn't help but say, "You allow me to be resurrected in the future."

The two of them now share the same heart. If Sun Jian is resurrected, Xun Yi will fall back into his original dilemma.

"Of course." Xun Yi pointed his right thumb at his heart: "This heart is yours. When I become a god or find my own heart in the future, I will give it to you. By the way, I can promise to help you avenge you in the future."

"Revenge" Sun Jian felt warm inside, which was the goal he had been thinking about day and night.

"If you have a clear conscience, you are framed and driven out of Tianwu Palace. Then I will help you to avenge your grudges in the future." Xun Yi was full of confidence, and Qinglong nodded when he saw it. That's right, to be the master of the gods, you should first make the gods convinced. Compared with the terrifying suppression of power, this inner trust is the foundation of a divine system.

"You have to find weapons from the ancient Zhao Secret Library to avenge. The ancient Zhao Secret Library is the inheritance that I must inherit in the future. This is given to me by my mother, and I will not give it to outsiders. But I can promise that in the ancient Zhao Secret Library, you can find weapons for revenge from the ancient Zhao Secret Library. Our interests are one."

When Sun Jian saw Xun Yi mention this matter on his own initiative and deliberately did not mention the fight between the two of them for the first time, he felt relieved. His entanglement with Xun Yi was here. Two companions who should have been teammates fought at the beginning, and he was in an absolute disadvantage, and he couldn't even lose face if he wanted to reconcile.

"And, brother. Your swordsmanship is better than me, and you will need to be my swordsmanship teacher in the future." Xun Yi pressed Sun Jian's shoulder and solemnly said: "In the future, let us work together to strive for a win-win result. What do you think?"

Now Xun Yi takes the initiative to speak out. Sun Jian’s heart fell: “The heart can be shared temporarily. When you find your heart, I will be resurrected by blood rebirth. And during this time of two souls and one mind, I will be your swordsman. In addition to helping you at critical moments, you can come forward to fight on your own.” As if you are afraid that Xun Yi will misunderstand, Sun Jian added: “Sword Technique needs to be understood in battle. If I help you all, it will be detrimental to your future.”

"I understand." Xun Yi smiled brightly: "Then, let's change the name. I'm seventeenth year, where are you?"

“Twenty-five.”

When Xun Yi heard this, he was shocked and his smile became brighter. A twenty-five-year-old swordsman is more skillful than his own Chen Zu's swordsmanship. He should be comparable to the third or fourth heavens, and the more thugs, the better.

"Then, I'll call Brother Sun a shameless person."

The passion for fighting snakes on sticks made Sun Jian a little difficult to absorb. "I'll tell you another piece of information about the ancient Zhao secret library. The ancient Zhao secret library is divided into two internal and external libraries. The outer library is a treasure used to restore the country. The inner library requires the four descendants of the ancient Zhao and the Tianwu Palace to use five pieces of vitality as keys. It is a special small world and the final field of the royal family. It is not difficult for you to inherit the outer library, but the inheritance of the inner library requires four magical artifacts from the Tianwu Palace. Sword, bow, gun, axe, the magical sword in my hand, and the bow in Yuan Zai's hand are two of them. The other two magical artifacts and their successors are missing. If you want to open the inner library, you need to find them."

Xun Yi thought something and smiled: "Don't worry, if they want to open up an inner warehouse, they will take the initiative to come to Dazhou and wait for the rabbit."

After the three of them communicated, Xun Yi was very satisfied with the result.

Qinglong was also very satisfied with Xun Yi's behavior. A warm and generous god is always more calculating than a slutty god, who is more cautious and unwilling to trust others.

Of course, Sun Jian was the same. He opened a talk with Xun Yi Kaicheng. At least the current relationship between the two is not a prisoner or enemy, but a possible ally in the future.

"Then I announce that the first meeting of the Divine Court of our world ends here. Although there are only three people for the first time, I believe that more companions will appear in my world in the future." Our world, not my world. Companions, not subordinates. This wording will make the two more identify with this world. This is also the result of Xun Yi being taught by his grandfather since he was a child. Compared to taking the initiative to take the lead, the superiors are more important to drive the enthusiasm of others and make them identify with you.

"Yes, the growth of a divine system cannot be simply dependent on the God Lord. The main god needs to find more people. For example, the Tianhu named Aunt Xue beside you, she has a good heart and a potential for a god in the future. You also have your sister, the unique skills of the Flower God, and the hope of the God God. The person named Meng Han should also be the God Lord's path, which is not easy to win over, but others can try it." Qinglong was full of enthusiasm to help Xun Yi help the expansion of the world.

The evolution of a world requires the help of many gods.

I am not your god. Sun Jian's lips moved, but when he saw Xun Yi and Qinglong discussing enthusiastically, he did not say anything against him. Forget it, don't hit them, just let them think about it slowly.

It's just this kind of atmosphere, when I was in Tianwu Palace

Thinking of his former friends, Sun Jian laughed sarcastically: It’s a pity that his companions refused to trust him, and his kind brother.

"So, outsiders are not trustworthy after all. What they can truly believe is their own strength." The heart that had just melted just now was frozen again. Sun Jian looked at the discussion between the two people next to him coldly and silently said.

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