Tianwaitian is a vast and mysterious land, living with real nobles of the gods.

The closer you get to the depths of the divine realm, the more you are surging with a breath of sky, killing, death, yellow spring, blood!

The scarlet is thousands of miles away, and the wolf smoke is hard to stop.

That is the East God Realm.

There are Shenque and Tiangong.

The divine world is very far away, with divine light spreading all over the earth, and it merges with the beacon fire and wolf smoke, and inexplicably has a thrilling beauty.

The drizzle falls on the world.

There is a land where the bones are eroded and the soil turns red. Looking at it, there is no grass or trees. There is only boundless desolation and endless blood and energy.

There are still remaining Mars in the war fires of thousands of miles.

This is the battlefield!

A figure appeared in this desolate glory.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, lowered his head slightly, and his face was as sharp as a sharpening. He was grinding his sword carefully, and his ink-colored robe fell behind him, and the auspicious clouds and wave patterns on it were soaked in mud and water.

Snap...

Snap...

The sword rubs against the whetstone, making a regular sound.

The sword in his hand, looking at the sword's edge as bright as autumn water, and the sword's hilt is as vast as the array of stars, must be an extraordinary magic weapon.

The whetstone is pale and rough, with two strange skeleton holes decorations, and the terrifying aura slowly emanates.

Head!

That whetstone is a head!

In the hazy drizzle, the world fell into silence, and only the silent sound of a man sharpening his sword.

The divine edge in his hand became more and more eye-catching.

At this time.

The rain in front of the man seemed to have stopped.

He looked up slightly.

His sword eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome face, and clear air lingering around his body, making him look more and more upset, and his temperament is as bright as the bright moon.

It's not that the rain has stopped.

It was a woman who held up an umbrella for him.

The woman was wearing a green smoke-colored dress, with elegant eyebrows, and her whole body exuded a clear and elegant atmosphere, and she was very handsome.

"Wenqu?

"Why did you come from Shentian City?"

The man glanced at the visitor and continued to lower his head and sharpen his sword.

Wenqu smiled and said, "The sky green tea was tributed in Tianquan City. Your Majesty loves to drink tea. I want you to taste the latest green tea, so I have found it here."

"The only place to be alone is to find you."

"It's my sin."

Wenqu Yingying smiled and said, waving his sleeves lightly, a cup of tea floated in the air. The tea cup was as thin as a cicada wing and had pine and crane patterns on it, which was the best Tiankang porcelain.

Watch the sword in the man's hand.

Wenqu's expression was slightly solemn.

She knew what this sword represented! The man in front of her was her boss and the person with the highest power in the divine world.

He was young and had extraordinary wisdom, inherited the position of the first lord, possessed total power, and hid broad strategies, and settled firmly in the turbulent divine realm!

God is the Lord outside the heaven!

Murong Jingyu!

"Why don't you talk anymore? You always have a lot of fun introducing you to the new tea."

"I'm lost my mind."

Paused.

Wenqu introduced in detail:

"This is the sky green tea from Tianquan Domain, with a bud and a leaf, silver green hidden green, and the sky green tea tree picked after the mist and rain.

"If brewed with water, the water will be clear and the fragrance will be cold. It will be slightly bitter when you first enter the tip of your tongue, and then it will be sweeter to the throat.

"This tea has the effect of refreshing and nourishing the spirit. Your Majesty has a lot of worries and should drink it more."

She presented Tianqing tea.

Murong Jingyu raised his sleeve and held the teacup. There was a trace of sadness hidden in his eyes. He had something to do in his heart, so he had no intention of drinking tea.

Suddenly...

Wow!

He poured a cup of tea on the divine edge in his hand!

Like a pork belly!

The tea washes away the dirty debris and makes the blade sharper.

He looked in silence.

Wenqusu's lips were slightly opened, but she stopped talking.

"Every time this sword is shining, my murderous intent increases by one point.

"Every time the sword is unsheathed, I feel anger in my heart!

"The final war is coming. I will use the blood of the gods in the Western God Realm to wash the Cangxue Sword!"

Murong Jingyu whispered.

A murderous intent suddenly appeared in his dark eyes!

In the drizzle, he couldn't help but recall the past...

Ten years ago, the old master fell. At the age of twenty, he succeeded to the throne and became the youngest master in Tianwaitian's history.

The new master was young, and some old ministers were unable to convince him. Even those who were ambitious had raised their troops to rebel and split the entire god world into two sides.

That traitor is named Hanji!

He proclaimed himself king, and since he drew the Western God Realm, and fought a decade-long war with the Eastern God Realm. The war has not yet been extinguished!

Two years ago...

On this battlefield, he lost his closest person!

Cangxue Sword also lost its owner!

...

At this moment!

A light golden scroll appeared in front of Wenqu!

Sky axis!

The green sleeves waving.

A flying rainbow entered the middle of Wenqu’s eyebrows, and all the information flowed out.

The Heavenly Sutra is an urgent letter from the God Realm. Only the person designated by the sender can receive the letter.

"Your Majesty, it was the news sent by Lu Cun.

"He said that Han Ji, the god king of the Western God Realm, has led his army to the world!

"Lu Cun also said that Han Ji had used the Tianze Blood Control Technique before. He attempted to control the gods of the human world and let them open secret passages, so as to achieve the goal of smoothly lowering the world.

"Later, because someone interfered with it, they had no choice but to change their strategy, forcibly break a secret passage, and descend to the world!

"Our strength has led to the continuous retreat of the Western God Realm army. I think it was because of the end of the road that we had to go to the human world to find a foothold!"

Wenqu frowned with a delicate brow.

Murong Jingyu nodded slightly, and he pondered: "Lu Cun has always been cautious in doing things. If he had no confidence, he would not have issued such urgent retribution.

“One more thing…

"The blood control instrument of heaven is the highest instrument of the divine realm, and you said that someone had interfered with it, destroying the Han Ji's plan...

"This instrument is closely related to the bloodline of the divine world, and what can be destroyed must be the extremely noble bloodline of the whole blood clan. I have a bold guess..."

It seems to be thinking of something.
To be continued...