Chu Wanwan looked over and saw the Pixiu, which had been keeping its eyes tightly closed, slowly open them, its eyes revealing a hint of mockery. It stood up, its tall body giving off a tremendous sense of oppression.
Chu Wanwan's heart tightened; she knew her current situation was extremely dangerous. But she didn't panic; instead, she tried her best to remain calm.
She bowed slightly and said respectfully, "Senior Pixiu, I did not mean to offend you. It's just that this Blood Qilin is of utmost importance to me, and I have no choice but to take the risk. I hope you can understand my predicament."
The Pixiu snorted coldly, its voice booming like thunder: "Ha! Important to you? Guess how important I am to you, having guarded this place for tens of thousands of years?"
Before Chu Wanwan could explain, the Pixiu swung its claw at her.
Chu Wanwan wanted to enter the space, but this space seemed to be imprisoned; she felt her connection with the space had been severed.
Chu Wanwan had no choice but to retreat frantically.
However, a cultivator at the Middle God Realm was no match for the attack of a Limitless Realm expert. A powerful force swept over her instantly, and Chu Wanwan felt as if she were surrounded by a raging storm, unable to break free. She gritted her teeth, desperately trying to resist this force, but she felt utterly powerless.
Just as Chu Wanwan thought she was about to be hit by this attack, a flash of light appeared, and a figure appeared in front of her.
This figure exuded a powerful aura and actually managed to block the Pixiu's attack.
Chu Wanwan stared intently, then froze.
The newcomer wore a long white robe and had a red orchid birthmark between his eyebrows.
His features were as deep as if carved by a knife, and his appearance surpassed even that of the First War God, Zhan Yin.
The red orchid birthmark on his forehead, like a burning flame, added a touch of devilish charm and mystery to his appearance.
[Oh my god! Could this man be Si Mingye's past life? They look so alike!]
Ancient texts record that demons were originally gods of purification, righteous deities created by Heaven to maintain the normal functioning of the world. They were born with the ability to absorb the world's impurities and impurities.
He was among the first righteous gods born at the beginning of time, unlike the primordial demon gods, who were merely wisps of turbid energy before the creation of chaos, and were beings of absolute evil.
This righteous deity bears the heavy responsibility of purifying the world's impurities and maintaining the balance of heaven and earth.
[It seems that the person before us might truly be Si Mingye's past life, or even his previous incarnation...]
[I remember the Heavenly Maiden Ba said that Si Mingye's previous incarnation was called Long Jiu!]
Chu Wanwan was filled with countless thoughts.
She stared blankly at the person before her who bore such a striking resemblance to Si Mingye, the shock in her heart unable to subside for a long time. Those familiar features seemed to have traversed endless time, overlapping with the Si Mingye of her memories.
The man tilted his head slightly, his deep gaze falling on Chu Wanwan. "The Blood Qilin! Give it to me!"
The man's voice was deep and cold, exactly like Si Mingye's.
Upon hearing the man's voice, Chu Wanwan felt a pang in her heart, and her gaze towards Long Jiu gradually became misty.
Long Jiu frowned as he looked at Chu Wanwan. Was this girl too delicate? He had scared her to tears with just one sentence.
Was his tone too harsh just now?
I must say, the way this little god looks when he cries is actually quite beautiful.
"Dragon Wine, what brings you here? You're not here for the Blood Qilin either, are you?" Pixiu immediately became wary upon recognizing the newcomer.
If the minor deity before it desired the Blood Qilin, it would surely annihilate that deity under its feet. However, if it were the man before it, fighting him would be somewhat difficult.
Hearing the Blood Qilin call the man before her "Dragon Wine," Chu Wanwan became even more certain that he was Si Mingye's past life. If Si Mingye's past life was here, then perhaps her own past life... was also in this world?
After all, the Goddess of Life and the God of Purification were among the first deities created by the Heavenly Dao.
The thought that another version of herself might exist in this world excited Chu Wanwan.
She absolutely needs to find a chance to see herself in this world.
"I want this Blood Qilin!" Long Jiu turned to look at the Pixiu, his tone calm yet carrying an undeniable authority.
The Pixiu's eyes narrowed. Though unwilling, it knew that Longjiu's strength was unfathomable. After a moment's hesitation, it said, "Longjiu, I have guarded this Blood Qilin for ten thousand years. Why do you suddenly want to take it away?"
Long Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You don't need to know about this. Just step aside; I don't want to fight you today."
Pixiu gritted its teeth, "I know you are the strongest in the God Realm, but don't push your luck! The Blood Qilin is something I have protected for ten thousand years, how can you take it away so easily? You want it? Kill me first!"
As the Pixiu spoke, it pounced on Long Jiu like lightning, its powerful aura seemingly capable of tearing apart the surrounding air. Long Jiu, however, remained calm, merely raising one hand slightly, and a dazzling light instantly surged from his palm.
The light struck the Pixiu as if it were a tangible object. The Pixiu felt an immense force rushing towards it. It tried to steady itself, but was still forced to retreat repeatedly by this force.
While they were fighting, Chu Wanwan tried to sneak away. After all, Long Jiu didn't recognize her, and he could easily kill her if they disagreed. She didn't want to take the risk!
However, just as his body was lifted into the air, he was bound by a force and then pulled down from mid-air.
"Stay put, or you'll die!"
As Long Jiu spoke, he casually waved his hand, and Chu Wanwan was protected by a transparent shield.
Chu Wanwan sighed helplessly and could only nod with a smile: "Hehe! Dragon Wine God, right? You're busy! We'll talk again when you're done!"
Long Jiu ignored Chu Wanwan and continued his fierce battle with the Pixiu.
The Pixiu charged forward once more, its powerful force sweeping in like a surging tide. Its eyes were bloodshot, clearly enraged, and it was determined to fight the Dragon Wine to the death.
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