Long grabbed his scalp and sat down on the ground with a dejected look. Long stopped being with Li, and no one was in contact with him anymore.

Long doesn't like God approaching Li. Whenever there is a God around him greeting Li, or when he sees Li's eyes on a certain God, Li always makes a rumbling sound in his throat, using this sound to repel these bad-minded gods.

No god dared to step on the designated territory of Yuelong.

There is only Long and Li in that world.

Long was very annoyed at this time. He wanted to talk to a god. As he walked along the way, he saw the god who quickly avoided him, so he only watched them leave.

Finally, a god was approaching him. They fought for a long time and felt happy and wanted to continue to contact him.

The god ran very fast. He followed his figure and could no longer see the trace of that person.

Long returned to the place where he was fighting, sat dejectedly under the tree, leaning against the trunk, quietly waiting for the god to come back.

He hoped that the god would come back, with a small, loose hair covering his entire face, and his exposed skin was dark and shiny. He didn't understand why this god was so smelly.

"Boy, if you don't slap your legs today, I will never refine elixirs again!"

"Ahhhh, let me go first, he drank all my wine. Ah! My wine!" An old god beat him with a lump of wood.

He was wearing something he was wearing, but he didn't even miss the piece of flesh on his body.

The wooden bumps came over, and he squatted down with a smile, making other gods think that he was going to kneel down, but unexpectedly, he slid past the god's feet like a loach.

"Oh, why are you so stingy? I haven't drunk enough of the wine yet." He spoke with laughter, which made the old man even more angry.

"My little ancestor, how can you eat all my elixirs? Do you want to die?" The fat fairy thrust in his head and hit him with a fire stick in his hand.

Long knew this little boy, his clothes and hairstyle had not changed, but the smell became even more scented.

He made an action to intercept the stick.

At this moment, the little boy disappeared in front of all the gods.

There were seven or eight gods surrounded here, tall, short, fat, thin, ugly, handsome, and not angry on their faces.

Long waited for the little boy in the woods for many days. Before he could come, he heard a sound in the distant sound that looked very much like him. He came over with the idea of ​​trying it out and happened to intercept the stick. He thought of transferring the anger of those people to himself.

"He is an accomplice, otherwise, he would not have dared to provoke me." A square-faced and slender-eared man pointed at Long with an axe in his hand.

The wind suddenly rose wildly, making the clouds covered with snowflakes flying. This was originally from the heavens, but there was a god with a wink here. The two gods who were unsightly waved the guy in their hands and rushed towards Long.

One of them is the square-faced axe. When the sky was broken, he would be the destroyer.

Long did not move, nor did the two gods move. It was not that they did not move, but that they could not move.

It looks like two stone statues facing Long.

Long looked around the other gods, and the other gods took a few steps back and did not dare to step forward again. Their magic power was far inferior to his.

Long and their appearance are similar in age, and their mana should be similar, but in fact they don’t even deserve to carry shoes for others.

Long waited for a while, and no god attacked him. This reminded him of the exciting fight. He was a little annoyed and said to them, "You will not be his opponent together."

After Long finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Long's words puzzled these gods. What did he mean? Save them? Threatening them? Two stone statues frozen into ice slowly thawed, sitting on the white clouds weakly, "I'm so exhausted."

Without God to understand these two people's words, the other Gods felt that they were the suffering masters and this hatred could not be eliminated.

When several gods planned to do so, they felt that they could no longer be indulged and had to be fair.

After Huang Kailong left, he happily designated himself as the master of this world and moved into the room where he left. The two of them were glued together like a bond.

The female voice stood outside the door and listened to the delicate voice inside. She wanted to push the door and enter, but she saw Long's figure. Where did Long go at this time?

Huang told the gods outside that he was working at the female voice, so naturally these gods found this place.

The female voice listened carefully to the demands of all the victims, opened her red lips and said, "All gods, you don't know that I don't have the wasteland you are looking for here."

The female voice said that made all the gods very angry. After saying so much, she told them, "Isn't Huang here?" It's outrageous!

"Don't be anxious, all gods, although Huang is not here, he is near me. You can find Huang by walking in that direction."

The female voice pointed her fingers in the direction of Li's room. Watching the gods leave, the female voice flashed a trick, heard Li's screams, felt the emotions that Li sent to her, and was angry.

Long is not here, and there is no god who can block the storm for her.

The female voice got the result and stepped out of her pavilion. With a wave of her hand, the pavilion disappeared, and she ran towards the place where Long appeared on the white clouds.

Long was still there, and this time he was able to meet that little boy again, all because he was staying here.

He pulled over a leaf on the tree and turned the leaf into Li. In his mind, Li was the only one who could sing and dance.

The transformed Ye Zi was clumsy, and the dancing posture was stiff and had no beauty at all. The sound made was much better than Li, and Long was very satisfied.

When the female voice found Long, Long was sitting aside and playing the flute, accompanying Ye Li's singing.

The female voice looked at the woman who was exactly the same as Li Yi, and felt like she was stabbed hard by a knife. She opened her mouth with difficulty, but did not say a word.

"This is not where you come, get out of here quickly." The one who took the initiative to speak this time was Long.

The female voice said: "Long, I am a female voice, not Li. Li is just a toy made with my own hair, which is used to make you companion."

"I know." Takashi did not deny that he had already known it, and waved his hand and said to the girl, "This is not your place, let's go!"

Ye Li tilted his head curiously at the woman who was exactly the same as her, with silver mist-shaped halo around her.

"I like the bright things on her." Ye Li pulled up his rosy hand, shook it a few times, and pointed at the female voice and said.

The girl was shocked. The silver halo surrounding her was a reflection of her magic power. If Takashi listened to her and took it away, she would be alive soon.

Long did not look at the female voice at all, and hugged Ye Li with his back hand, "What do you want to do if you have that burden? Even if you give it to you, you can't keep it." Long did not cover up the facts.

"I...I want it." Ye Li begged unwillingly.

"You're not leaving quickly?" Long looked at Ye Li and said to the female voice.

The female voice did not delay too much this time, and she obediently turned around and left, and stopped without going far away. With a wave of her hand, a building appeared in front of her.

Pushing open the door, the female voice walked in.

“It’s still a good place here.”

A familiar voice suddenly sounded. Long let go of his hand holding Ye Li and said to the direction of the sound: "I have good wine here. The ingredients I picked from Nanshan Maxian, I brewed myself."

Long knew that this little boy liked to drink, and he spread the way to make wine himself, and his wine was the best.

Sure enough, the little boy appeared in front of him, "Do you invite me to drink? Well, okay, take it out and I'll try it."

Ye Li poked his head out behind Long, tilted his head to look at the boy with a foul smell in front of him. She didn't like him here.

Ye Li pulled Long's clothes hard, and Long didn't look at her at all.

"Long! She is so smelly! I don't like it! Let him go!" Ye Li shouted.

"Sit down first, I'll get the wine." Long didn't hear Ye Li's words, but turned his head to her and said, "Ye Li, sing to him." Long paused for a while, waved his arms, and said to Ye Li, "Sing something nice, sing the songs he likes to listen to!"

The little boy burst into laughter, "Her eyes are glaring out, and you still ask her to sing for me? Wine! Drink good wine, but if it is not brewed well, I will pour it out!"

"Good wine! Good wine! It's good wine! You wait! Ye Li sings!" Long said and went to get the wine.

The wine is a delicate thing. If you don’t pay attention to it, the smell of the wine will become worse and the whole can of wine will be wasted.

Although Ye Li didn't like it, he had to obey Long's words, because this was the first time Long said to her in such a strange and stiff tone, and she was a little scared.
Chapter completed!