The gray-robed man's palm pressed against the stone tablet. In that instant, the so-called Hetu Luoshu tried everything possible, but it still couldn't break free from the range of his five fingers. You can run across the Great Wilderness, traverse thousands of mountains and rivers, but how can you cross the years and time?

The stone tablet trembled, and finally seemed to make a decision.

It collapsed again, relying on the disintegration of the stone tablet to briefly break free from Zhujiu Yin's five-finger restraint.

Then, in an instant, it went down and directly merged with the drought demon's body that had been abandoned before. Even if it was just an external spirit, at most it could only exert a part of Nuba's authority, but when it burst out unscrupulously, no gods in the Great Wilderness and Kunlun could directly掠its edge.

This was one of the two great contributors to defeating Chi You's army.

Zhujiu Yin's expression was calm, allowing the stone tablet to act, and judged:

"The power of the drought demon is indeed terrifying."

"But unfortunately, you are not her."

Zhu Long stretched out his palm and slightly clenched his five fingers.

The sun and moon revolved, and time seemed to turn into a river in that instant, submerging the ancient fierce god directly in it. Every second, every breath of time was magnified. Originally, there were some slight disharmonies between the spirit and the body. In normal times, this trace of incoordination was not worth paying attention to.

But at this moment, time was slowed down billions of times.

That trace of incoordination was so glaringly obvious that it could not be ignored.

Zhujiu Yin put his right hand behind his back and stretched out his left hand lightly.

The five fingers were slightly bent, casting light and shadow in the drought demon's eyes. Through the gap between his fingers, the drought demon saw the gray-robed man's indifferent face, as if the heavens and the earth were pressing down, and behind him faintly appeared an incomparably huge and majestic divine dragon that independently supported the Nine Netherworlds, one in front and one behind, the real and the illusory simultaneously watching indifferently.

That kind of empty and ancient aura was constantly amplified in the elongated time.

It almost drove the drought demon mad.

He suddenly raised his hand and unleashed the authority of the red land stretching for thousands of miles.

The power, so hot that it could instantly vaporize gods, swept across the heavens and the earth.

And in the next moment.

Zhujiu Yin's palm pressed on the drought demon's forehead.

"If it were a real drought demon, I could still fight."

"A mere imitation... what a pity for this authority."

In an instant, the drought demon's authorized body disintegrated and turned into streamers of fire, falling into the earth veins of the Age of Gods, and the stone tablet was completely pulled out. The gray-robed man's tone was calm: "Setting up formations to extract authority, occupying the power of others, and confusing the secrets of heaven, what other abilities do you have that you can use?"

"Or should I do it?"

A burst of sound came from Hetu Luoshu, as if it had thought of something, and its tone became calm: "Zhujiu Yin, you do not belong to Kunlun Great Wilderness, why interfere in this matter? This matter has nothing to do with your Nine Netherworlds... You don't need to participate, this has nothing to do with the Nine Netherworlds and your code of conduct."

The God of Zhongshan, Zhujiu Yin, or rather, the Lord of Zhangwei Mountain in the Great Wilderness, Zhujiu Yin.

The dragon that illuminates the Nine Netherworlds.

All the gods, whether in the Great Wilderness or Kunlun, knew His character.

He follows the order and will not rely on his own power to interfere with the fate of all things in the world.

He had seen Fuxi and Nüwa before.

He is the most ancient and standard god.

Sometimes, in His eyes, there is no so-called good or evil, but the great path and rules of the operation of heaven and earth. At this time, pointing out the order often leaves a glimmer of hope. The spirit of the stone tablet tried its best but still could not break free from Zhujiu Yin's hand, so it could only take this path.

Zhujiu Yin stared at it deeply and said:

"It is indeed unrelated to the Nine Netherworlds."

Then, his tone was calm: "But this time, it is my personal choice, unrelated to the Nine Netherworlds."

"?!?!?"

A personal choice?

The voice of the stone tablet stopped abruptly and became somewhat flustered: "Zhujiu Yin, let me go this time."

"I am willing to help you guard the Nine Netherworlds."

"You have seen my formation skills before..."

The gray-robed man suddenly attacked.

In the void, there seemed to be a dragon's roar, and the inscriptions on the Hetu Luoshu tablet were directly shattered by the dragon scales wandering in the void, turning into countless fragments. Each dragon scale annihilated and turned into a vortex, engulfing countless debris into different time flows, completely flowing into the gaps of the years.

The spirit of the stone tablet never expected such a development until the end.

There are many ruthless people who draw their swords at the slightest disagreement.

But Zhujiu Yin, who directly used ruthless methods without saying a word, was someone He had never seen before.

Those who had seen it were gone.

He was unremarkable, but his methods were more ruthless than Xing Tian and Xuanyuan.

Zhujiu Yin withdrew his hand: "I have no habit of making deals with enemies."

Not even a ripple appeared in his eyes.

In the age of mythology, Zhujiu Yin did not rampage with power, and Kai Ming Beast was not known for its power.

They were more known to the gods in other aspects.

However, only Da Yi had reached the gate of the Nine Heavens guarded by Kai Ming Beast throughout the ages.

Even Da Yi was unable to enter.

Zhujiu Yin, who did not belong to the Kunlun or Great Wilderness god system, simultaneously possessed Zhangwei Mountain, the northernmost part of the Great Wilderness, in the Great Wilderness, and Zhongshan, which was in the same mountain range as Buzhou Mountain, in Kunlun, and was in charge of the Nine Netherworlds.

Not rampaging with power does not mean that there is no power.

His reputation is very good. He has not made any enemies throughout the ages. It may be because he has a good temper and has not made any enemies for so many years, or it may be because all the enemies have been exiled to the end of the years. After a long period of time, Fuxi and Nüwa have also disappeared.

Among the living gods and fierce beasts, there are no longer any who are enemies with Him.

Zhujiu Yin withdrew his hand and thought of his experiences in the past, and muttered to himself: "Knowing the past and the future, calculating all living beings."

"It seems you didn't expect me to take action."

"Also a fake."

He slightly clenched his five fingers, grabbed that wisp of aura, and then directly operated the Heavenly Secrets of the Sun and Moon to trace the source.

Rather than interrogating, Zhujiu Yin believed in his own power more.

In the next instant, in the void, a crack suddenly appeared in the Great Wilderness of the Age of Gods.

A fist smashed out from the crack.

Zhujiu Yin's expression was calm, and he also retaliated with his left hand.

The two moves made contact in an instant.

In an instant, it was as if a huge chasm had appeared simultaneously in the heavens and the earth, in the long river of time.

Dividing the two realms of life and death, the past and the future.

The wind and clouds in the heavens and the earth changed color.

Instantaneous birth and death.

The crack instantly returned to normal, and the existence that attacked left, only the sky above was dim, and rolling muffled thunder swept across the earth. Zhujiu Yin withdrew his hand, looked at the extremely special aura on his palm, and narrowed his eyes: "...This is..."

"Guixu?" (the Ruins of Return)

The ruins are tombs, and all things return to the ruins.

That was the place representing寂滅 in the Age of Gods.

The Eastern Guixu is where all things return; the Western Kunlun is where all things are worshiped.

'Hetu Luoshu, was taken by Guixu?'

Zhujiu Yin was thoughtful, watching the crack dissipate and the heavenly secrets return to normal. He did not pursue it. His main body was still in the Nine Netherworlds. Even as the Dragon that Illumines the Nine Netherworlds, he was not arrogant enough to use only a wisp of his divine soul to represent Guixu, the land of the Eastern Pole.

After a slight groan, he lowered his head and saw Nuba, who was suppressed at the bottom of the earth veins of the Age of Gods. Just now, He had directly scattered the drought demon's body, and now those powers had returned to the earth veins.

As time passed, they would eventually return to Nuba's body along the fire of the earth veins.

When Nuba's power recovered to a certain extent, she would wake up again.

That was what Zhu Long originally thought.

However, after learning of the appearance of Guixu, it seemed too dangerous to leave Nuba, who represented fire, here. Although he did not know what the purpose of 'Guixu' was, he also knew that Guixu would never be kind.

Imprisoning Nuba,妄图 to instigate and control the body of the drought demon.

Using Hetu Luoshu to挑撥离间 Kunlun and the Great Wilderness.

After pondering for a while, Zhujiu Yin came to the flames of the earth veins, stretched out his hand, and circulated the sun and moon, using the powerful authority of the Lord of the Nine Netherworlds to try to reverse it. Previously, the counterfeit of Hetu Luoshu had extracted Nuba's authority to transform into the body of the drought demon with a formation of five thousand years, and Zhujiu Yin was now floating Nuba's consciousness on the surface.

Dispersing the pure authority and mixing it into the fire of the earth veins, allowing the power and authority to slowly recover.

And the most crucial true spirit of the Heavenly Maiden was taken away and taken to a safe place.

A girl who looked like she was seventeen or eighteen years old appeared in front of Zhujiu Yin, with waist-length hair, dressed in divine armor, the tips of her black hair faintly tinged with crimson gold, a flame pattern between her eyebrows, and her eyes tightly closed, but the bright and generous, beauty as hot as a raging flame had already appeared aggressively.

Zhu Long pointed his finger on Nuba's brow.

The years flowed.

Nuba's eyelashes trembled and she slowly opened her eyes.

Zhujiu Yin said lightly: "You wake..."

The girl blinked her eyes, her eyes were blank and pure: "Who... are you?"

"Who am I?"

"Where... am I?"

The Dragon that Illumines the Nine Netherworlds: "............"

He quickly saw the current situation.

She had been imprisoned for thousands of years, her consciousness was too昏沉, and her power had been extracted.

She had a brief amnesia?!

Zhujiu Yin thought in silence.

It was absolutely impossible to leave Nuba here, and it was impossible to leave her in the human world of the Great Wilderness.

Because it was too dangerous. At this moment, Nuba was like a pure child. Letting Kunlun's Heavenly Maiden stay in the Great Wilderness's kingdom represented extreme instability in itself, not to mention the Guixu lurking in the dark, whose real purpose was unknown.

Then, could it be that she should be taken back to the Nine Netherworlds?

Zhujiu Yin glanced at Nuba and rejected the proposal.

Then there was only one place to go.

The first thing that instinctively appeared in his mind was a human face. After thinking about it, he said:

"Nuba, I am Zhujiu Yin."

"I will take you to a safe place."

The black-haired girl was at a loss: "Where to go?"

The gray-robed man carefully replied:

"Go to the human world and find a cook."

"He should be very happy to see you... right?"

..................

"Ah Choo!"

A certain cook sneezed.

Nü Jiao joked:

"Could it be that your body is so weak that Kunlun's cold wind can give you a cold?"

"How is that possible..."

"I always feel like someone is chanting my name in secret."

Wei Yuan rubbed his nose.

Looking at the last token in front of him, he reached out and grasped it.

The three tokens appeared at the same time, slowly turning into a phantom Kunlun Mountain in the void. Wei Yuan exhaled a mouthful of turbid air and stretched out his hand to grasp this Kunlun.

ps: Today's second update... buffer chapter.

At least I completed the task at 12 o'clock, ok, lying down...

Is it the first day to maintain my routine?