Three months have passed since the Time War, and both the earth and the demon kingdom have experienced a rare peaceful time.
But Li Xiu, who fought with Li Boyang, seemed to have disappeared from the world and was no longer seen.
Since Changshengtian was leaderless, several god-level experts temporarily formed the Changsheng Hall Council to decide important decisions of Changshengtian through voting.
Although a new president was not elected, the position of a saint was established, with Li Qingyi as the first saint.
"Sister, do you think Li Xiu can come back?" Han Sanpao asked Han *** who was making tea.
"Do you want him to come back?" Han *** said without raising his head while making tea.
"Of course I don't want to. If he doesn't come back, our Han family is now one of the giants of Changshengtian. If he comes back, then we will be inferior to others like before." Han Sanpao saw that Han *** didn't speak, so he said Then he said: "I think he will never come back. The president is just unlucky, otherwise he would be the one who died. Although he is not dead now, he must have suffered extremely serious trauma. I am afraid it will be difficult to recover. Otherwise, he Why don't you go back to Changshengtian to recuperate?" "Do you really think that the reason why the president lost is because of his bad luck?" Han *** put the brewed tea to his lips and tasted it, then put down the teacup and then calmed down said.
"Isn't it true? Li Xiu himself is arrogant. If the president himself hadn't made a mistake in the end, Li Xiu would have died." Han Sanpao said.
"You are still too young. If you want to be effective in the future, you need to think more and speak less." Han *** said.
"I don't understand, what did I say wrong?" Han Sanpao said unconvinced.
Mr. Han put a cup of tea in front of Han Sanpao and said calmly: "Li Xiu could kill but didn't, not because he was arrogant, but because everyone could kill the president, but he couldn't."
"Why can't he be killed?" Han Sanpao still didn't understand.
"What's the relationship between Li Qingyi and Li Xiu? What's the relationship between Li Ming'er and Li Xiu? What's the relationship between Xiao Bu'er and Li Xiu? They are both the president's daughters. If Li Xiu kills the president with his own hands, he will have to How to get along with them?" Han *** said.
"It's impossible to risk your own life for this, right?" Han Sanpao didn't quite believe Han ***'s judgment.
"When did he take risks?" Seeing that his younger brother was so ignorant, *** Han couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "From the beginning to the end, did the president really threaten Li Xiu? As for the cosmic coin, you have to know , that was originally Li Xiu’s thing, do you really think the president’s death was an accident?”
"You mean the president was plotted by Li Xiu?" Han Sanpao was interrupted by Han *** before he could finish his words.
"There are some words that you have never heard before. You can only think about them but not say them. Otherwise, if something happens, not only will you die, but the Han family will also be buried with you. I am telling you this just to prevent you from talking nonsense outside without knowing the importance of it. Badao, do you understand?" Han *** said seriously.
"Sister, don't worry, even if these words are rotten in my stomach, I will definitely not spread a word." After Han *** said, he couldn't help but ask again: "Li Xiuzhen is so powerful, why doesn't he Coming back?"
"What difference does it make to him whether he comes back or not? In your opinion, Changshengtian is the foundation and lifeblood, but for a person like that, Changshengtian is nothing! If he wants it, the whole world will be his "Yes." Han *** actually cursed.
After a long battle, Li Xiu almost became a god, but humans' feelings for Li Xiu are very complicated.
If Li Xiu had sacrificed himself to save the entire world, then he would undoubtedly be the real God.
But Li Xiu did not choose to sacrifice himself to save the world. Although he defeated Li Boyang in the end and saved the world from destruction, there were flaws because of it. Those who lost their families or were harmed in the disaster had a deep feeling for Li Boyang in their hearts. Xiu is not that grateful.
The dead are the heroes, the living is just one person, and people will criticize.
Some people regard Li Xiu as a savior, while others think Li Xiu is selfish and not that perfect.
But no matter what kind of people they are, they all know that Li Xiu is now the undisputed leader in the world.
The first strong one.
In an old house in a small town, Li Xiu was lying on a lounge chair by the pool, basking in the sun with his eyes closed. Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and a familiar voice: "Chief, are you there?"
"The door is unlocked." Li Xiu said softly, without any intention of getting up from the rocking chair.
Jiu Xiaoyun pushed open the door with Zaizai in her arms, followed by Chu Jun, Sha Chu, Sha Lai, the Bandit Ye family brothers and sisters, and Jing Li.
The bandit was also holding a little girl, and the little girl was naturally Xiaobuer.
"I knew you were here. How long have you been resting? It's time to go back, right?" Chu Jun said with a smile.
Li Xiu sat up and said with a smile: "Go back? Where to go back? This is my home."
"Even if you don't want to go back to Changshengtian, you should go back to the City of Light, right?" Chu Jun and others were startled, and Chu Jun said.
"You are enough in the City of Light. I want to stay at home quietly and don't want to go anywhere." Li Xiu shook his head and said.
Chu Jun wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Jing Li: "The commander-in-chief has his own reasons."
"Why are you talking about those boring things? Today I will show you my skills. We will not go home until we are drunk. What do you want to eat, sir?" Jiu Xiaoyun said.
"Barbecue." Li Xiu replied with a smile.
"Okay, I'm good at this. I'll go get some good meat first." Jiu Xiaoyun said and handed Zaizai to Li Xiu.
Li Xiu took Zaizai and held her in his arms. Looking at her tender face and eyes that were as bright as stars, he seemed to feel much better.
Jiu Xiaoyun went to get meat, and everyone else also found something to do. Some helped clean the yard, some prepared food and drinks, and some helped pack things. Xiaobuer was very happy playing with the charcoal stove to light the fire, and his little hands and face were covered with ashes, like a little tabby cat.
"Jing Li, how's your sword training going?" Li Xiu asked with a smile when he saw Jing Li standing aside.
"I have some understanding, but it's far from enough. I'm far worse than you." Jing Li said.
"Just practice with your sword. Go out often and meet the people you like when you have time." Li Xiu said with a smile.
"Okay, I'll note it down." Jing Li nodded, but looked at Li Xiu with some confusion and asked, "Chief, have you recovered from your injuries?"
"Some injuries have healed, and some injuries may never heal. It's not a big deal." Li Xiu said nonchalantly.
"What kind of healing items do you need? I'll find a way." Jing Li said.
Li Xiu stretched out his finger, pointed at his head, and said with a smile: "There is nothing that can cure the injury here, but it's nothing. We don't need it now."
"Is there really no other way?" Jing Li said with a frown, unlike Li Xiu.
"The operation of the supercharged core of spiritual consciousness has exceeded the carrying capacity of the body and brain, and it is impossible to recover." Li Xiu said with a smile.
Although everyone else in the yard was doing their own thing, they were all listening to the conversation between Li Xiu and Jing Li. Many people paused when they heard what Li Xiu said.
"Is it a big impact?" Jing Li asked again.
"It's not too big. It's just that my memory has become worse and my control ability has become weaker. This is also normal. It happens to people when they get older." Li Xiu said nonchalantly.
Jing Li's face changed slightly when he heard this. Li Xiu said it easily, but he knew what it meant to have poor memory and control. But this time, Jing Li didn't say anything else.
No one else asked Li Xiu about his injury anymore. They all talked about past events. They talked and laughed and had a meal until most of the night.
Jiu Xiaoyun didn't know where he got a lot of fireworks and set them off in the yard. Xiao Bu'er and Ye Xiyuan had a great time playing.
During the meal, Jiu Xiaoyun and others saw that when Li Xiu used chopsticks to pick up vegetables, he failed to pick them up at once several times. They felt a little sad in their hearts, but no one showed it.
"City Lord, I have a lot of magic equipment control techniques that I don't quite understand yet. Can I stay here and ask you for advice?" Ye Xiyuan was too young after all, and was the first to say uncontrollably.
"Xiao Xixi
, you are still young, you can learn magic equipment skills at any time, sister, I am already old, if I don’t practice well, it will be too late, sir, don’t you think so? Shachu said with a charming smile.
"If the beautiful lady wants to stay, then I will also stay and learn." Chu Jun said. "Okay, you all go back. I want to spend some time alone." Li Xiu interrupted them.
Before they could say anything else, Li Xiu said to Jiu Xiaoyun: "Zai Zai, I have to ask you to take care of me for a while."
"Li Ming'er likes Zai Zai very much, and she has always taken Zai Zai with her. If I don't take Zai Zai back, she will kill me," Jiu Xiaoyun said hesitantly. "If she is willing, let her take Zai Zai with her. If one day, she doesn't want to take Zai Zai with her, she must give Zai Zai a place to go." Li Xiu said.
"Don't worry about this. As long as I'm here, Zai Zai will definitely be able to rely on you." Jiu Xiaoyun said confidently.
"That's good." Li Xiu nodded and waved to Xiao Bu'er: "Xiao Bu'er, you go back to the City of Light first, and I'll see you later."
"You said you would never separate from me again." Xiao Bu'er refused to go over, biting her lip and questioning.
"It's not separation, I'm just a little tired and want to rest for a while. When I have enough rest, I will pick you up." Li Xiu smiled.
"This is what you said. You can't just keep your word. Let's pull the hook." Xiaobuer walked up to Li Xiu and stretched out his little finger, his face full of seriousness.
"Okay, let's pull the hook." Li Xiu also stretched out his little finger and hooked it with Xiao Bu'er's.
When everyone left, the bandit stood there without moving.
"You should go back too." Li Xiu said to the bandit.
"I'm not leaving, you need someone to take care of you." The only one who dared to say it so bluntly in front of Li Xiu was A Bandit.
"Aren't you going to take revenge?" Li Xiu asked with a smile.
"No more revenge. I already know who that God is. He is dead. I have no place to go. I can only rely on you." The bandit said.
Li Xiu looked at the bandit's eyes and knew that it was useless to say anything else, so he didn't say anything more.
After Chu Jun and the others left, Bandit was packing his things in the yard. Li Xiu looked at the door and said, "Since you are all here, why are you standing outside?"
"Ahem, I'm getting old and don't want to do so many things. Originally I just wanted to take a look outside and then leave." Ximenguan coughed lightly and walked in.
"It seems that your situation is very bad." Ximen Guan walked up to Li Xiu and looked at him and said.
"The damage to my spiritual consciousness is very serious, and it affects all aspects. My memory and control ability will become worse and worse." Li Xiu said it easily, but Official Ximen frowned after hearing this.
"Can the magic equipment still be activated?" Official Ximen asked.
"General magic costumes are fine now, but magic costumes like Huamei's are probably not." Li Xiu said nonchalantly: "We won't need it in the future. The remains of the Thrush costume are in the house. You can take them back. Maybe they can still be used." It’s somewhat useful.”
"Come back with me. I'm currently studying spiritual things. There will always be a way." Ximen Guan said.
Li Xiu shook his head: "Actually, those things really don't matter to me. It doesn't matter whether I can recover or not. I just want to wait for my sister here. If she comes back one day, I hope she can find me every moment." "I understand, my research will continue. When I can help you in the future, you have to come back with me." Ximen Guan said stubbornly.
"Okay." Li Xiu smiled and nodded.
"Also, Li Qingyi and Li Ming'er actually want to come, but they don't know how to face you." Ximen Guan said thoughtfully.
"I know, it was me who made things difficult for them." Li Xiu sighed.
"You have already given Li Boyang a chance. He is the one seeking his own death." Ximen Guan said angrily, "It's just that he seeks his own death. If he dies, he will cause trouble for others. What a pity for those two girls. What a good boy. .”
"Although Li Boyang didn't say it, I know that he actually had the opportunity to kill me, take away the gold coins, and use the energy of this world to create cosmic coins. But because of Qing Yi and Ming'er, he also
Didn't take that path. "Li Xiu said.
"Forget it, I can't explain this kind of thing clearly. You can handle your own affairs by yourself. I just want to say that you didn't kill Li Boyang yourself. There is no need to delay you because of this matter. No more nonsense, I'm leaving That’s it.” Ximen Guan said and was about to leave.
"Old officer." Li Xiu called softly.
Official Ximen stopped, but did not look back. He asked impatiently, "What are you doing? You don't know how to respect the elderly at all."
"Help me keep an eye on Qing Yi and Ming'er." Li Xiu said.
"Aren't you bothered? Don't bother others with your own affairs." Ximen Guan said and went out without looking back.
"Master Ba, please stop blowing in the wind outside." Li Xiu said lightly. Ba Ye smiled and pushed the door open and walked into the courtyard: "Fourth brother, don't call me that, it seems too awkward. You should call me Lao Wu."
Li Xiu smiled: "You came just in time, I was just asking you to take a test." Master Ba brought a cup of tea and placed it next to Li Xiu, and said with a smile: "You write and I take the test."
Li Xiu dipped his hand into some tea and wrote a spiritual word on the table. Master Ba saw that although Li Xiu's word "spiritual" was written with full charm, the strokes were obviously not smooth, and he knew that Li Xiu's situation was not optimistic.
"Fourth brother, what do you want to test?" Master Ba asked.
"Testing a person's good or bad luck." Li Xiu said.
Master Ba looked at the word "spiritual" on the table, and after a while he suddenly said, "Fourth brother, I know who the person you want to ask is, but I can't detect this word."
"That's not surprising." Li Xiu nodded.
Ba Ye wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing. He stood up and prepared to leave. However, after walking for a few words, Ba Ye turned around again, sat back down next to Li Xiu, and said with a sad face: "I am also a mother-in-law." After a moment of indulgence, I can’t help but understand this word.”
As he spoke, Master Ba also dipped a little tea into his mouth. As he spoke, he wrote on the table: "There is a fire at the foot of the mountain..."
He just said one sentence and just started writing the word "山", and blood started to flow from the corners of his eyes.
But Master Ba had no intention of stopping and continued writing through gritted teeth.
Holding down Master Ba's hand with one hand, Li Xiu said with a smile: "No need to test, just leave me some thoughts."
Ba Ye smiled bitterly and shook his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes, stood up and said, "Ji people have their own destiny, don't worry too much."
"Of course." Li Xiu smiled happily.
Time is like a memory. When you look back, youth has become a beautiful memory that can only be recalled in a cup.
Seven or eight years have passed since the Time War, and human society has long since returned to the right track. The magic costumer forces headed by Space City and White Night City and the trialist forces headed by Changshengtian each occupy half of the country. Many outstanding trialists and magic costumers emerged, and times rose and fell like the tide. The name of God seemed to have become a memory fixed in history.
A group of teenagers are playing football on the roadside court. They are not just playing. This is also a trial event in many proving grounds. Now many teenagers will choose some sports to learn to prepare for future trials in the proving ground. .
"Can you take me to play a game?" A young man was injured accidentally and one person was missing from the field. A young man sitting next to him on a bench watching the game asked aloud.
A group of teenagers had discovered the young man a long time ago, not because of how conspicuous the young man was, but because beside him stood a fierce-looking woman with a scar on her face.
"Can you play football?" the captain of the injured boy's team asked Li Xiu.
"I've played football before, but I haven't played in many years, so I didn't play well." Li Xiu replied.
"Okay, you can take Zhao He's place," the captain said.
Li Xiu nodded, stood up and walked over, took the jersey from the injured boy and put it on himself.
Soon, these teenagers discovered that this young man looked quite solid, but his football skills were terrible. His catching was unstable, his passing was inaccurate, and his shooting was even worse. Once, the captain deceived the goalkeeper into passing the ball. When it reached his feet, he was already facing an empty goal just around the corner, but
It missed the target abruptly.
The members of this team were very depressed. The captain was thinking about what to say so that the big brother could end without hurting his self-esteem, but he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder. The captain turned around and looked, his eyes widened with disbelief and surprise: "You are the best swordsman in the world."
The man raised his finger to the captain, making a silencing gesture, and then said softly: "Can you please let me play football for you?"
"Of course..." The captain immediately took off his jersey and handed it to Jing Li in front of him with trembling hands. He felt as if he was dreaming.
The strongest swordsman in the world would actually appear here to play football in his place.
This is Jing Li, the invincible swordsman. No one can make him use his second sword.
The captain was a little surprised why the other team members didn't gather around Jing Li when he was here. There were many of them who regarded Jing Li as their idol.
"Are they all so happy?" The captain turned to look at his boys. At this glance, he was dumbfounded.
"Demon Sword Lao Qian, Summoner of the Gods, Ye Yuzhen, Frost, Leaf Goddess, Ye Xiyuan, King of Light, Lord of Chu, Witch of Shachu, King of Killers, Sha Lai, Space City Lord, Guan Jinghao..." The captain was like a fool who had seen the sky full of gods, trembling all over. Standing there, one name after another flashed through my mind like the sun.
Anyone here can make the world tremble with just a stomp of their feet. They are all influential figures in the world over the years. In their eyes, these people are like gods. Let alone talking face to face, even from a distance. Just one glance is enough to boast in front of my friends for a whole year.
However, such terrifying existences appeared on the football field one by one at this time, talking to the teenagers on the football field, making them almost think that they were in a dream.
After a while, all the teenagers on the field were replaced, and they watched stupidly as those people came on the field.
These people may be good or evil, and some may even be enemies at all. They actually play football on the same court. I'm afraid no one will believe it.
"This is not playing football! These people... these people can just kick the earth to pieces." One boy couldn't help but groaned and screamed. The teenagers just woke up from a dream, and they all started shouting, calling those people's names.
"Let's go." Jing Li started playing again and looked at Li Xiu next to him and said.
"Come here." Sarai shouted from the other side.
The teenagers were so excited that they wanted to shout out their throats, but when the game actually started, they realized that this was not a football game at all, it was just a sparring match.
Those who are famous all over the world, or are admired by thousands of people, or are feared like a tiger to stop children from crying, or are like kings in the eyes of the world, are actually feeding the ball to the young man who is the first to play.
Watching the young man bring the ball to the goal again and again, only to kick the ball away again and again, but those terrifying god-like figures send the ball to the young man's feet again and again.
Until the young man kicked the ball into the goal, everyone, friend or foe, stepped forward to celebrate him, lifted him up and threw him high into the sky.
