The road to whitewashing of the black moonlight of fast time travel

"Suzaku, Qicai, come here." A man's voice came from the distance at the end of the Endless Sea.The two little girls immediately transformed into themselves and flew towards the place where the sound came from, and everyone looked towards where the golden light suddenly appeared not far away.

A man walked out of the golden light in the sky, while two girls who were originally arrogant and domineering stood obediently on both sides.The man slowly walked towards the direction of the demon god and the demon god. Every living thing he passed by would not consciously stand up and salute.

This man is none other than the current Lord of the Gods, Xi Chen.

When everyone's eyes were focused on Xichen, Xiyao's eyes were attracted by the old man holding Fuchen next to him.Among the many gods, this old man is particularly special. After all, he is the only one with an old face.

The old man seemed to notice Xiyao's gaze and looked at her with a smile.Xiyao also smiled. It was not because of anything else but because there were still people who dared to wink at her in the place where Xichen was. This old man was quite courageous.

"Hey, who doesn't have eyes, it hurts me so much." The old man fell down suddenly for some reason, got up in embarrassment, supported the old man's waist and cursed, "If you let me know who is the turtle who harmed me, I will definitely not forgive you."

"Who are you not going to spare?" Xichen turned around and asked as if nothing had happened.

"Of course..." The old man who was about to curse stopped immediately when he saw the deep and unwavering look in the Lord's eyes.Then he smiled and patted his clothes, "No, it was my subordinate who was not careful. I will forgive you for disturbing the Lord."

The old man straightened up and could only bend down again. For a long time, he couldn't hear Xi Chen's response, and the old man broke into a cold sweat.

Xichen looked at the old man's respectful look, then glanced at the cold Xiyao, and said softly: "Fuxi, find Nuwa."

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, this old man was the legendary Fuxi.But the god named Fuxi that I knew one day was different.

"What are you looking at?" Xichen couldn't help but ask when he saw that Xiyao's eyes were always on Fuxi.

"Nothing." Xiyao, who had regained consciousness, glanced at the man and then at the two girls next to him, and replied calmly.

Seeing that the woman's eyes turned to the girl beside him, Xichen explained: "They are Xin Han's new partners. They will be kept with me for a while."

"Oh." "Suzaku, Qicai, you were rude just now, I apologize to the devil."

"I'm sorry, Demon God. It was us who spoke freely. For the sake of our youth and ignorance, please forgive me for being rude." The two girls suddenly knelt on the ground pitifully and apologized to Xiyao.

Xiyao just glanced at the two girls kneeling on the ground and said nothing.

The scene became awkward for a while. She didn't speak, and Xichen just looked at her and didn't speak.

"Does the Lord God have anything else to do?" Finally, she had to speak to avoid being watched by the surrounding gods.But she didn't want to pay attention to the apologies from the two girls. After all, she didn't feel anything.And they weren't asking her to apologize, it was just because of someone's power.

Xichen opened his mouth, looked at Xiyao who still looked indifferent, sighed deeply, took out a jade comb from his sleeve and put it directly on her hand, then walked towards the gods.

Xiyao held the jade comb and trembled briefly, then put it into her lapel.

"Hey, what are you doing? Is the jade comb a secret code given to you by the Lord God?" Fang Tong asked curiously.

"What nonsense?"

"Then why did he give you a jade comb?"

"How do I know this?" Xiyao replied calmly and found an inconspicuous place to sit down.Fang Tong, who was beside her, still asked relentlessly, so she could only respond perfunctorily, "You have to ask him about this. He is the main god, and I can't refuse what he wants to give."

"Tch," Fang Tong sat down next to Xiyao. Although he didn't believe Xiyao's explanation, he didn't dare to ask Xichen for confirmation. He muttered in a low voice, "I don't know what's going on with you. Since you disappeared together 50 years ago, what happened to you?" When you come back, I feel like you are mysterious."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. Let's get started."

Xiyao interrupted Fang Tong's guess. Although she refused to admit it, Fang Tong's guess still reminded her of what happened 50 years ago. That incident made her almost change the fate of everyone in the White Tower, and the fate of that incident The leader is Xichen, the main god who is now sacred and inviolable in front of the gods.