The snow was heavy, and the ground fell.

Thirteen horse riders, like arrows in a snowstorm.

The Northern Realm God Zun Xi Jiu Ye's face is utterly murderous.

A grass cottage appeared in the front, and the cold wind spurred the bones, but there was a clear singing voice in the grass cottage.

The sound, passing through the roaring north wind, fell to the bottom of Xi Jiuye's ear.

With only a loud voice, Xi Jiuye rolled over and dismounted, and quickly walked forward.

After receiving the news of the disaster on the border, Xi Jiuye was too late to even inform Lan Chuchu. He rushed towards the border. He knew that as soon as he arrived at the village, he found that the entire village was empty.

This is true for several villages.

On the border of the northern border, nearly thirty villages, five or sixty thousand people, all disappeared.

If everything in the village remained the same and there was no symptom of being attacked, Xi Jiuye really thought that the village was attacked in the same way.

He kicked the grassy door open.

This grass hut, but ten squares in size, looks like a fragrant thatch, looks fragile, but this grass hut can stand in the cold wind of the north.

Although the cottage is small, it is elegantly furnished.

In a small bonfire, firewood was ignited, and jugs of wine were cooked on it, and a rumbling sound was made. Next to the bonfire, a small wooden table was placed with a plate of sauced beef and fried peanuts.

The man looked like he was in his early twenties, with an emerald gown.

The man has a face like Zhang Yupan, his eyes are like stars, and his lips are like a fat toot.

He was as tall as a pine in the snow, sitting cross-legged on the side of Xiaomu, and he was very contented.

Such a person, just looking at his temperament and grace, can know that this person has been a proud child since childhood.

Of course, the second son of the medical Buddha Yunsheng and the Eighth Deity Venerable, and Ye Lingguang, who had been a medical doctor since his childhood, also deserved the title of the prince.

He drank himself and saw Xi Jiuye rushing in coldly, without raising his eyebrows, as if Xi Jiuye was air.

"Ye Lingguang, you dare to break into my northern border and plunder my gods."

Xi Jiuye's face was full of anger.

If some traces of clues were found in the village, Xi Jiuye would not know, and he refused to promise to rescue the victims in the holy land of the victims, this time.

Ye Lingguang, who was the storyteller of Futu Tian, ​​also went out in person.

Tens of thousands of gods and people, this is a huge amount of human wealth for the vast northern area.

"It's cold in the cold, drink and drink." Ye Lingguang raised his eyebrows and smiled, and his ingot-like mouth was grinned.

Unlike Xi's cold night, Fu Lingtian's Ye Lingguang has a nickname called "Smile Maitre".

This person looks very kind, compared with his brother's night at night, it is one heaven and one underground.

But everyone familiar with Ye Lingguang knows that Ye Lingguang's smile is not a good thing, and often behind his smile, there is a hidden danger.

Other people study medicine, that is because learning medicine can save lives and help wounds, but for Ye Lingguang, he studied medicine only to control life and death.

Xi Jiuye did not expect that Ye Lingguang would speak so well.

He and Yejia were deadly enemies, especially when Ye Lingyue happened hundreds of years ago.

Although he and the Yejia brothers had never met, they couldn't talk about sitting down and drinking.

It's just that slaps don't make people smile, Ye Lingguang's move, Xi Jiuye is not cold, and tens of thousands of people in the northern border don't know where he was transferred by Ye Lingguang, he should not be with Ye Ling at this time. Turn your face lightly.

He snorted coldly and was about to sit down.

Anyone knows that Ye Lingguang has a meal and pours the wine on the ground.

A jackal got out of nowhere and licked the wine from the ground.

"'Fortune', fortune, I don't despise you as a beast of a half-dog and half-jackal, adopting you, feeding you and drinking it, if you become a climate in the future, remember to repay me well, don't learn some wolf heart dog lungs Yes, I do n’t know how to do it, just take a bite and eat my meat and drink my blood. "

This jackal named "Fai Cai" was rescued when Ye Lingguang passed the northern border.

As he spoke, he glanced at Xi Jiuye lukewarmly.

Xi Jiuye's face really changed, his fists clenched tightly, and the anger in his eyes sputtered out.

Everyone can hear that Ye Lingguang is referring to Sang Xuanhuai.

Lingyue, who was the daughter of Divine Venerate, was able to establish a northern border with Xi Jiuye, but was eventually harmed by Xi Jiuye.

Hundreds of years have passed, and there are very few people in Beijing who know this.

"Ye Lingguang, you are really looking for death." Xi Jiuye's whole body, a strong divine power, his eyebrows, the golden seal of the deity, gave out a dazzling light, and the divine power came out in an instant.

Xiao Caolu bang cracked.

The snow all around me was still still under the divine power.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed that only Xi Jiuye and Ye Lingguang were left.

"Yo, this is about to get started. Ye Lingguang is a man of literacy, and he usually doesn't talk."

Ye Lingguang witnessed Xi Jiuye's divine power, and he yawned without hurrying.

He glanced slightly and opened his mouth.

"Come out."

Only listening to the surroundings, dozens of black shadows appeared silently beside Ye Lingguang, just like the stars arching the moon, surrounded Ye Lingguang.

These people, all of which are breathless, are masters of the master deity level, some of them are the existence of the deity level.

These people have become Ye Lingguang's helpers?

In the eyes of Xi Jiuye, the flash of light flashed away.

I remembered that God Realm has always been circulated. In this God Realm, the people who can't provoke the most are the people in Futu Tian. The doctors in Futu Tian are all composed of ordinary medical practitioners, but which of these healers is not to save lives Holy hand.

Under their men, countless main gods and gods have been honored by them. As the master of Futurian, Ye Lingguang is only the main god level, but he only needs to greet him, which time, there are not dozens or dozens of gods. Can protect.

These people, one or two, may not be Xi Jiuye's opponents, but ten or dozens, that is, Xi Jiuye has to be tricky.

Behind Xi Jiuye, the 13th ride of Beijing was also dumbfounded. Ling Guang was really shameless that night. When he talked about it, it was really "moving".

"Ye Lingguang, if you don't surrender my tens of thousands of gods and make trouble to the god emperor, let alone you and Fututian, even the couple of Eight Waste Gods can't eat and walk around."

Although Xi Jiuye was very angry, he could not help Ye Lingguang for a while.

"Yo, you guys all listen to it, the God of the North Realm is going to bully me with the name of Divine Emperor. Also, not everyone has a Divine Emperor who can stand up. This year, fighting for strength and IQ is not enough Yes, at a critical moment, you have to fight your father. "