After the villain resigned

Zhou Siwei's eyes fell into darkness, and when the light came back to light again, he found that the surrounding scenery had changed, from the 33 heavens on top of the mountain to the endless blue ocean.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

The surface of the water stretches as far as the eye can see, except for a thin, long white line that separates the sky from the ocean.

Under the calm sea water, there seems to be a strange and dangerous whirlpool hidden.

Zhou Siwei released a huge amount of consciousness, wanting to find the border of this world, but after releasing the last trace of consciousness, he still didn't find the exit here.

Zhou Siwei frowned slightly, looked around, and turned his head suddenly.

One step behind him is a pure white wall.

Zhou Siwei took a step towards the wall, stretched out his fingers to touch it, it felt smooth, and the shape was curved. Rather than saying it was a wall, it might as well be said that it was made of fired ceramic tiles—the wall of a bottle?

This is Aquarius' own world.

After reaching this conclusion, Zhou Siwei used force with his knuckles, trying to break through the paper-thin wall.

But this wall looks fragile, but no matter what kind of fierce attack it faces, it can't leave even the slightest trace on it.

Zhou Siwei stopped moving.

His eyes stared at the obstacles in front of him, his breath sank, and he drew an arc on the wall with the Dragon Sword in his hand.

The sharp sword edge collided with it, and there was a faint dragon roar.

Where the two touched, a strong wave erupted, and the strong wind lifted Zhou Siwei's hair, blocking his vision.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Then, there was a flash of light on the wall, which bounced back all the power of the sword.

Zhou Siwei withstood the impact, backed up again and again, stepping on countless splashes.

The splashed water just fell into the water surface, causing waves of ripples, one of which fell right between his eyebrows and slowly slid down from the wings of his nose.

After retreating ten steps, Zhou Siwei reluctantly stopped, raised his head and looked at the wall not far away, even the sword just now could not break through the barrier.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the fingers holding the sword, his whole arm was still trembling.

Is his cultivation base not enough, or is there no exit in this world?

Just when Zhou Siwei was deep in thought, a wave crossed the water and swam over without a sound, leaving behind a long white wave, which seemed to be a creature hidden under the water.

But Zhou Siwei didn't know anything, and still turned his back to the vast and boundless sea.

Just when the white waves were about to reach Zhou Siwei's back, a slender black figure jumped out of the waves, bringing up a series of crystal clear water splashes.

The creature was pitch black, with a long and narrow body and two wings on its back.At this time, when it jumped out of the sea, its fins stretched out tensely, driving this body to strike like lightning, its mouth opened wide halfway, and a baby's cry came from the mouth full of fine teeth.

If it is bitten by it, it will definitely be decapitated.

At such a close distance and at such a fast speed, it is impossible to react!

A glint of human delight flickered in the eyes of the sea creature, anticipating the taste of the food.

The teeth that were smelling of the sea closed heavily, but the sea creature didn't feel the taste of fresh blood in its mouth, it hesitated for a moment, and then fell into the sea again.It looked at the sea, its eyes rolled, and with its IQ, it couldn't react to what happened.

How come the food in my mouth ran away?

The sea creature raised its tail and made a splash of water. It looked around and finally found where the food was.

But a white light flashed across its eyes slowly, and then it felt the tearing pain from its body, and it could only see a pool of blue-red blood spreading on its side.

what happened?

The underwater creature turned its head with great effort, and saw half of its body slowly sinking to the bottom of the water.

It turned out...it was dead.

The underwater creature uttered a final baby cry, and consciousness was plunged into darkness.

Zhou Siwei walked to the corpse of the underwater creature.

This creature looks extremely strange, and it is impossible to tell what kind it is.

He looked at it for a while, stretched out the Dragon Sword, and drew out something in the cross section of the corpse.

Zhou Siwei took it off the tip of the sword.

This is a fragment engraved with simple and simple patterns, the thickness of the little finger, I don't know what material it is, and it feels cold when it falls into the hand.

Although it was taken from the corpse of a sea creature, it didn't have any blood on it.

Zhou Siwei rubbed the surface of the fragment, guessing: "This is...the fragment of the key to leave here."

Since there is a key fragment in the body of this sea creature, then other fragments should also exist in the body of some creature.

Zhou Siwei put away the fragment, and walked towards the surface of the sea with the Dragon Sword in hand.

Before taking a few steps, a strange creature jumped out of the sea, with a huge body, almost covering the sky and covering the sun.

But this strange creature looks powerful, but its strength is only on the same level as Zhou Siwei.

Zhou Siwei wrestled with it for a while, beheading it with his sword.

When Zhou Siwei took out a fragment from the body of the strange creature, he suddenly noticed something was wrong in this world.

too weird.

If you think about it differently, if Zhou Siwei traps the enemy in his own small world, he will immediately drop countless spells to annihilate the opponent, and even if he cannot be annihilated, he must suppress him.

But now Zhou Siwei is trapped in the Aquarius Dimension, and that Nanming Immortal is letting go.

Although he said "suppression", this world is full of fairy energy, so far no danger has been encountered. Even these sea creatures with key fragments in their bodies are only an inch higher than Zhou Siwei's cultivation level.

It doesn't look like repression, but more like... tempering?

Zhou Siwei pondered for a moment, suppressed this question in his heart, and continued to walk forward.

As he expected, no matter what kind of creature he encountered, his cultivation could barely suppress him.

He will not be buried in the belly of the sea creatures, and he will not be easily killed by him.

After fighting one after another, Zhou Siwei could already touch the threshold of breakthrough, and he was only one step away from breaking through to the realm of the gods.

The cold sword light flashed.

A huge figure crashed down, setting off hundreds of feet of waves, and streaks of blood red appeared on the nearby sea surface.

Zhou Siwei withdrew his sword, put all the pieces together, and formed a key in his hand.

At the same time, a black mist was faintly revealed on the blue sky.

This is a sign that the catastrophe is about to fall.

Because Zhou Siwei was in another world, Tianjie couldn't find his location.But as long as you go out from this world, thousands of hectares of thunder will immediately rain down.

Zhou Siwei opened his palm, and the key was shining brightly, floating up from his hand.

He heard a click, and the whole world was like broken white porcelain, with dense gaps like spider webs cracked for no reason, and it would immediately fall apart with just a light touch.

Zhou Siwei's fingers touched a gap in front of him.

This side of the world instantly shattered into countless fragments, which crackled and fell down.

Accompanied by the ear-piercing sound, Zhou Siwei seemed to hear the sound of two people talking.

One is Jiang Yiyi.

The other is... Nanming Xianjun.

What are they talking about?

Zhou Siwei tried his best to distinguish from the sound of the world collapsing, but he still only heard a few sporadic words.

Although I don't know what they are talking about, but from the tone of voice, we can tell that the two of them should be acquaintances.

How could it be possible, Jiang Yi obviously went to the fairy world with him, and had no chance to get in touch with Nanming Xianjun, one of the masters of the four directions.

Could it be that there is something easy to hide from him?

"Is this what you said to release the water?" Jiang Yi stared at the vase in Fang Nanming's hand, and the words he said seemed to be forced out, with a hint of chill.

Fang Nanming subconsciously turned his head and looked over: "Huh?"

"Give it to me." Afraid of any accident, Jiang Yi stretched out his hand towards the treasure vase.

Fang Nanming turned sideways, avoiding Jiang Yi's hand, and said, "No." He paused, "In this case, it doesn't match my personality."

Why are you still struggling with who to set up!

Jiang Yi's movements paused for a moment, a strand of hair on his forehead swayed in an arc, and then his figure disappeared in place, leaving an afterimage on his long red sleeves, and when he reappeared, he was behind Fang Nanming.

His left hand rested on Fang Nanming's shoulder, and his right hand grabbed the vase.

It's a pity that Fang Nanming's speed was faster, and Jiang Yi didn't let Jiang Yi touch the vase in his hand at all.

Jiang Yili could only watch helplessly as the treasure vase that was close at hand got farther and farther away from him. He bit his lip, and his half-stretched arm turned an arc, and turned to grab Fang Nanming's arm.

Of course, Fang Nanming wouldn't let him get it so easily. With a turn of his foot, he raised his arm to block Jiang Yi's palm.

The two fought at least several times in the blink of an eye.

In the eyes of the people in the audience, one person in red and one in white, the movements of the fight were too fast, resulting in people with insufficient cultivation could only see afterimages drawn in the air.

Someone asked puzzledly, "Are they doing some ceremony?"

The person next to him shook his head: "It doesn't look like it." Even if they are not strong enough to see through the moves of the two on stage, they can still feel that they are not playing around, but are indeed implying murderous intentions.

"Isn't it... a wedding?" The person closest to him blinked his eyes in confusion. A strong wind just passed in front of him. If he hadn't dodged quickly, he might have left scars.

Fang Nanming listened to the doubts below, clasped his knuckles, grabbed Jiang Yi's wrist, and said in a low voice, "Stop making trouble, let's continue."

"Who will continue with you?" Jiang Yiyi moved his wrist, trying to break free, but there was a huge disparity in cultivation between the two. Once Fang Nanming used his real strength, he would not be an opponent at all.

Jiang Yi could only give up, "Hurry up and release him."

"You can't beat me, so what's the use of releasing it?" Fang Nanming said to himself, "Let's just wait—"

His words stopped halfway, and his eyes drifted to the treasure vase floating in his palm.

The treasure bottle was trembling, and the smooth and moist surface unexpectedly cracked and opened countless cracks silently.

Fang Nanming flipped his palm, and the vase floated down not far away. The vibration of the vase became more intense. After a while, a "bang" was heard, and the vase shattered in mid-air.

The fragments burst into all directions along with the water droplets, and a layer of water mist filled the air.

Before the water mist subsided, Fang Nanming saw a sword light coming straight towards him. He let go of Jiang Yi's hand, pushed his wrist to a safe place, and then lifted him to a safe place. Mou looked over.

Misty mist.

First, a hand with distinct knuckles emerged from it, and then the person holding the sword.

Zhou Siwei's eyes pierced through the water mist, and pointed at Fang Nanming with eyes as dark as night. His whole body was wet, and his wet black hair was tightly attached to his body, making his face even more stern.

With his appearance, the clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and deep purple thunder rolled inside, as if it was about to descend in the next moment.

Someone noticed the vision in the sky and hurriedly shouted: "Who is going through the catastrophe!"

This voice spread throughout the space, and everyone who heard this sentence backed away.

Heavenly Tribulation doesn't care who is crossing the Tribulation, as long as it is within the range of Jieyun, it will rain down thunder without distinction.

In less than three breaths, the crowded crowd has become empty.

A fallen leaf floated down, but before it hit the ground, it was split into charred black powder by the lightning that was as thick as a finger.

Now there are only three people standing under Jieyun, no, to be precise, only Zhou Siwei and Fang Nanming are standing in the center of Jieyun.

The deterrence of heaven descended.

Fang Nanming, who was the most cultivated, bore the brunt of being targeted, while Zhou Siwei, who was really going to cross the catastrophe, was ignored by Jie Yun.

The robbery cloud gradually condensed, densely covered with darkness, covering the entire 33 layers of sky, and it seemed to enter the night in an instant.

But this dark night didn't last long, a thunderclap was heard, and a deep purple lightning broke through the boundless sky, drawing a gap in the night, revealing a little bit of light, and before anyone could take a breath, the Then came thunder pouring down like a torrential rain.

The sky thunder flashes, and the ground fire burns.

For a moment, the fairy-like 33rd Heaven turned into a terrifying and dark hell.

With Fang Nanming's cultivation, he would not be blackened by the thunder, but he had to devote half of his energy to resist the thunder that fell from the sky, and the remaining half of his energy was naturally used to fight Zhou Siwei.

Zhou Siwei was also exposed to the thunder calamity, but he was not afraid, even if thousands of thunderbolts hit him, he did not retreat a step.

Not only that, but he also has the ability to attack Fang Nanming.

As expected of the protagonist.

Fang Nanming sighed in his heart while avoiding the thunder.

No... It should be said that he is worthy of being a macho.

Zhou Siwei relied on himself being struck by thunder calamity several times, and some non-threatening thunderbolts didn't bother to resist, allowing the deep purple thunderbolts to land on his back, leaving scorched black marks one after another.Even so, he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, instead he turned the pain in his body into a fiercer attack.

Fang Nanming dodged for a while, sometimes resisted symbolically, but did not kill Zhou Siwei.He counted the time in his heart, and waited until he felt about the same, then pretended that it was too late to dodge, and was pierced by a ferocious thunder from the right shoulder.

The pain from his body distorted Fang Nanming's face slightly, and he took the time to glance at Zhou Siwei.

This... is also scorched black all over his body, but his face is still expressionless, and even when he sees Fang Nanming showing his flaws, he still has the strength to make a final blow.

Zhou Siwei sent out a sword lightly.

But it was such an ordinary sword that stopped the thunder that descended from the sky for a moment.

There was silence between heaven and earth.

Fang Nanming's pupils dilated, watching the sword cut through the surrounding space, and let out a dragon's roar, carrying a biting cold air and killing intent in front of him.

At the last moment, Jianfeng seemed to pause for a moment, but he didn't seem to stop.

Fang Nanming couldn't hear anything in his ears, not even a ripple from the rolling thunder that fell again, he could only hear the sound of the sharp sword cutting through the brocade robe, tearing flesh and sinking deep into it.

ended.

Accompanied by the pain in his heart, this thought flashed across Fang Nanming's mind, and then he looked back at Jiang Yi who was standing in the distance, his lips were slightly opened, and before he could say anything, a bloodstain slid down the corner of his mouth .

He moved his lips with great effort, and said silently: "..." Can I still be rated as an excellent employee?

Jiang Yi was silent for a while, and finally nodded.

After getting an affirmative answer, Fang Nanming closed his eyes. The fading vitality made him unable to support his body, and finally fell limply on the ground.

Zhou Siwei retracted the sword, but there was not even a trace of blood on the blade. Her eyes moved to Fang Nanming's body.

Nanming Xianjun still had that half-smile expression on his face, but there was indeed no trace of life in his body, and he couldn't die anymore.

Zhou Siwei showed some doubts.

One of the rulers of the four directions fell into his hands so easily. Zhou Siwei thought there would be a big battle, but he didn't expect it to end like this.

Zhou Siwei felt that it was unreal, he took a step forward, and wanted to check the situation of Nanming Xianjun, but before he came to the front, he saw a halo of Nanming Xianjun's body, and his body turned into dots. Fluorescence, accompanied by a gust of wind, dissipated without a trace.Among them, some golden fragments did not float away, but gathered together to form a fist-sized light cluster.

After the light ball took shape, it swung around in mid-air and floated straight towards Zhou Siwei.

Zhou Siwei thought it was Nanming Xianjun's hole card at first, and was very defensive. It wasn't until the light group came in front of him that he realized that it was actually docile and harmless.

Zhou Siwei stretched out his hand to catch the warm light ball. The moment he touched the skin, countless messages were sent to the sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, the aura of his hand was rising steadily, from the first to the third floor of the Divine Sovereign Realm before stopping.

With his current cultivation base, it only takes a short time to read the huge message. After he read it, he got the reason for the promotion-he inherited the position of master of the four directions from Nanming Immortal, and also inherited Nanming Immortal. Your cultivation.

After Zhou Siwei digested this message, the stagnant Thunder finally reacted, and symbolically lowered a few bolts of thunder, and the black calamity cloud dissipated in the air, revealing the blue sky again.

The thunder calamity subsided, and the rain fell.

The wound on Zhou Siwei's body healed, the scorched skin fell off, and the new skin covered it, without a trace of scar.

But these, Zhou Siwei didn't care, all his mind was on the people standing by.

Just one look and any pain will be forgotten.

Jiang Yiyi watched Zhou Siwei walking towards this direction step by step, maybe Zhou Siwei's eyes were too focused, and he could only see one person's figure, Jiang Yiyi felt the thumping in his chest, and couldn't help but backed away in a panic took a step.

But with such a one-step distance, there was no way to avoid Zhou Siwei's hand. His wrist was grabbed and fell into a warm and generous chest.

Jiang Yiyi buried himself in Zhou Siwei's chest, and through the clothes covering his nose and mouth, he made a muffled sound, and he called out, "Zhou Siwei."

In the intimate contact again after the separation, Jiang Yili keenly sensed something wrong with him.

"Don't talk." Zhou Siwei put his hand on Jiang Yiyi's back and hugged him in his arms, as if begging, "Don't say anything."

Jiang Yi didn't say anything more, but quietly raised his head and glanced at Zhou Siwei.

His eyes were closed tightly, showing a little tiredness, he said softly: "I don't want to know anything." The arms holding the person in his arms tightened, almost rubbing this person into his own blood and bones, despite Nothing can be separated, his voice became deeper and hoarse, "I don't want to know what relationship you have with Xianjun Nanming, and I don't want to know what secrets you have."

It ends almost in a whisper, "I just want to be with you."

Jiang Yi was a little dazed.

"No..." His voice was weak, "Listen to my explanation."

Jiang Yi said a foul word in his heart, what kind of development is this?Why in Zhou Siwei's mouth, he looks so scumbag?