Shu Li hesitated and did not answer, or she did not know how to answer.
Obviously, her attention was still on the broken pieces of the Crouching Dragon a moment ago, and she was watching the endless flames in the void about to surge up, but the next moment she was here.
"If you have any secrets, you don't need to tell them." Huang Di said, "As long as they are not used by those gods, it will be the best result for our human race."
When Shu Li heard what Huang Di said, she suddenly said, "Don't you suspect that I am an undercover agent of the gods?"
Huang Di stared at Shu Li, "Then you are?"
Being stared at by Huang Di's cold eyes, even a ray of Huang Di's consciousness, even if he was as strong as Shuli, felt a chill down his spine.
"Of course not."
Shu Li was sure that if she dared to answer 'yes', Huang Di would definitely take action against her without saying a word.
I would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.
The Yellow Emperor planned with great difficulty for decades just to return the human race to a self-dominated world, and would never let the gods come to the world again.
Shu Li looked at Huang Di with a guilty conscience, and then at Chi You who was silent.
Didn't he always say that if he was given another chance, he would show Huang Di's beauty? He was also a talkative king in terms of love.
When Shu Li looked back, she saw Huang Di raising his hand and a soft thing appeared in Huang Di's hand.
It's Pixiu.
"It seems that this is what Jiutian Xuannv secretly left behind." Huang Di stared at the Pixiu in his hand.
Pixiu actually entered this space?
Shu Li couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Is this an illusory consciousness space or a special existence space?
The weak Pixiu raised his tired head and found that a familiar face appeared in front of him. He was suddenly startled and fluttered his short legs in an attempt to break free from Huang Di's hands.
But let's not talk about how weak it is currently. It is Huangdi who controls it, so it can't even think about escaping.
As Huang Di held his hand, Pixiu called out unwillingly, and then turned into a stone ball again.
Shuli paid attention to the stone ball that Pixiu turned into and said, "You want to kill it?"
Huang Di, who was about to take action, heard Shu Li's voice, turned to look at her, thought for a moment, and threw the stone ball in his hand to Shu Li.
"Pixiu is the least courageous and weakest of the nine dragons, but he is the best at evading, but he is also the least able to pose a threat."
Perhaps because he liked Shu Li's eyes, or perhaps because he felt that it didn't matter whether he kept Pi Xiu or not, he would let Pi Xiu go.
The stone ball caught by Shu Li transformed back into Pixiu the next moment, and tried its best to stay away from Huang Di. Just now, it felt the strong murderous intention in that person and almost lost its life.
‘Spiritual power recovery completed’
Shuli raised her eyebrows slightly.
Huang Di also sensed it at this time and showed a happy smile, "It seems that the gods will never be able to set foot in this world again."
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and in a blink of an eye, Shuli returned to the inside of the Demon God of War. What she had just experienced seemed like an illusion.
But when Shuli looked at the Pixiu in her hand, she knew that everything was real and not an illusion.
"Little girl, what method did you use to attach me to the Demon God of War?" Suddenly, a dull voice from all around interrupted Shuli's thoughts.
What?
Shu Li looked around and asked uncertainly, "Chi You? Have you become the Demon God of War?"
"I don't know. In the past, the Demon God of War was just a weapon, but now it feels like it has become my own body. It's such a wonderful feeling."
"Where is Huangdi?"
"gone."
"gone?"
"This was originally just a ray of consciousness that he left behind just in case. If you have absorbed all the spiritual power, he will naturally not be able to survive forever and will dissipate."
"I see." Shuli nodded, "But can you control the Demon God of War without spiritual support?"
Chi You laughed, "Haha", "The Demon God of War and the eighty bronze giants are my most proud creations. They are the most perfect weapons in the world. They only need to know how to control them and do not need any other medium at all."
"But you still haven't beaten Huangdi." Shuli couldn't help but said.
"Humph, it's just that boy's luck is a little better." Chi You's mouth was still very harsh, and he was not necessarily as arrogant as he was in front of Huang Di just now.
"So you are basically resurrected now? You just became the Demon God of War. Do you no longer need spiritual nourishment?"
Chi You pondered for a moment and then said, "Yes and no. Although I can freely control the Demon God of War, it will consume a huge amount of my energy. When I consume all my energy, I will truly die."
However, Chi You smiled nonchalantly and said, "It's enough for me to have survived for so long. I just hope that I can have a good fight before I die."
And you said you don't like war.
Shu Li suddenly thought of something and smiled, "Maybe I can help you fulfill this wish."
Just imagine, the two armies were obviously ready and ready, but suddenly a fire-breathing Gundam appeared from the Qin army's camp, and asked the other side if their mentality would explode.
The enemy army would definitely think that this was a god descending to earth to help the Qin army punish them. Perhaps they would have laid down their weapons and surrendered before the fight even started.
Outside,
Qinghe waited quietly, while staring at the unconscious Loulan High Priest, and paying attention to every move of the terrifying giant.
Suddenly, he saw a red light floating out from the giant.
When the red light dissipated, the truth behind it was revealed. He was holding a resigned Pixiu in his arms, with his head drooped and listless.
Shu Li has already consulted the system. When it absorbs the last bit of spiritual power, the world will lock onto her faster and the gaps in the space will be exposed accordingly.
In the end, the time left for Shuli was less than a month.
Within this month, if Shuli cannot leave quickly, she will either be expelled from the world and fall into the abyss, or she will be completely wiped out without even ashes left.
"One month" Shuli murmured, then looked at Qinghe who was approaching, "Take her back with you."
Qinghe nodded.
In the chamber of the high priest of Loulan, the high priest opened his eyes drowsily.
Why did I fall asleep suddenly?
I sat up and found that it was still dark outside the window, and
"who are you!?"
The high priest looked in horror at Shuli and Qinghe, who were staring at her quietly. Although they wore Loulan clothes, their appearance was very different from the Loulan people.
When Shu Li saw that the high priest had woken up, she didn't say much nonsense. Before she shouted loudly, a cold crystal formed in her eyes.
With seductive words, Shuli slowly brainwashed the high priest.
Although she is the high priest of Loulan, compared to Shilan from Shushan, she really has no strength at all and is like a useless vase.
When the high priest regained consciousness again, he only felt a pain in his head, and there were no traces of Shu Li and Qing He in the room.