"Before the Great War of Gods and Demons, which lasted for ten thousand years, I was a Highgod of the God Realm, and the Great War of Gods and Demons back then was basically a non-existent affair …"

Jun Qiyan's eyes were wide open as she stood rooted to the spot. After a long time, she had yet to digest what Di Mo Jiu had just said.

Fake?

How is this possible!?

There were still traces of the war back then. Even now, the main battlefield was a complete mess.

Di Mo Jiu's lips curled up as he saw the doubt in Jun Qianyan's eyes.

"Back then, the so-called Great War of Gods and Demons was just a dispute within the god race. Back then, I was betrayed and fell into a pit of mud before falling into the Demonic Way. The God Realm used this as a reason to suppress the three of us."

Finishing his words, Di Mo Jiu's eyes darkened a little. That memory was like an unforgettable memory to him.

Jun Qiyan's eyes flashed with a trace of heartache. He didn't dare to imagine what Di Mo Jiu had experienced in the past.

What exactly happened that caused a Highgod to fall into the Path of Demon …

"In order to cover up the truth and erase the memories of the human race, those bastards put all the blame on me." Di Mo Jiu's eyes turned cold.

There would be a day when he would return and personally take care of those who had betrayed him.

"And the reason why I'm returning this time around, is also because of the God Realm."

Di Mo Jiu said indifferently, his eyes were no longer moving up and down.

Jun Qiyan touched Di Mo Jiu's cheek with a bit of heartache.

Di Mo Jiu was stunned, his eyes became profound.

Jun Qiyan's face turned red. It was only now that she realized that she had been unable to restrain herself from eating Ninth Master's tofu …

"One day I will return to the temple, to the glory that was once mine. Would you like to witness that moment with me? "

Di Mo Jiu held Jun Qiyan's hand and stared at her as he asked in a soft voice.

Jun Qiyan froze.

She had never experienced the feelings of a man and a woman and did not know what kind of feelings she had towards Di Mo Jiu, but Jun Qiyan knew that the Ninth Master was different to her.

Seeing Jun Qiyan's lack of response, a hint of disappointment flashed across Di Mo Jiu's eyes. As expected, he was being too hasty …

"I do." Jun Qiyan replied with a smile.

In any case, Jun Qiyan was sure that there was a Ninth Master in her heart.

Di Mo Jiu was startled, his eyes flashed with a trace of disbelief.

Jun Qiyan felt that this feeling was very delicate, and an indescribable sweetness filled his heart.

"However …" Jun Qiyan seemed to recall something, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

Di Mo Jiu's heart was in his throat. Could it be that this little girl was regretting?

"Ninth Lord, I only have a hundred years left." Jun Qiyan pursed his lips into a straight line. If this went on, when he had reached the end of his life, Di Mo Jiu would still be in his youth.

Jun Qiyan expressed that he was unable to accept this.

Di Mo Jiu smiled and continued, "When humans reach a certain level of cultivation, they can also ascend to the Immortal Realm and gain unlimited lifespan."

Jun Qiyan patted her head as her face turned pale. How could she have forgotten about this?

"Little thing, promise me and you won't go back on your word."

Di Mo Jiu held Jun Qiyan's small hand and said with a smile.

Jun Qiyan's face was slightly red. She took the initiative to link her ninety fingers with Di Mo, using her actions to express her feelings.

It was great that this man was now his from now on.

Thinking of this, Jun Qiyan couldn't help but secretly laugh in her heart.

Di Mo Jiu was also in a good mood when he saw Jun Qianyan's expression.

"Mistress, Hierarch Hierarch wants you to dine in the main hall." Gan Yin opened the door at the wrong time and respectfully said.

However, his gaze couldn't help but drift in the direction of Jun Qiyan, and he couldn't help but feel a bit jealous.

The so-called 'Hierarch Hierarch' naturally referred to Yan Ruyu. Di Mo Jiu did not object and just glanced at the little girl beside him.

Jun Qiyan nodded, not wanting to put Di Mo Jiu in an awkward position.

Di Mo Jiu walked into the main hall while holding Jun Qianyan's hand, his face full of smiles. When Yan Ruyu and Ingze saw the two men walk in, their jaws almost dropped from shock.

This fellow's speed is truly fast. In less than four hours, he managed to get rid of the other party.

Yan Ruyu touched his chin and a smile appeared on his lips. This girl was too disappointing. He was counting on that bastard to be depressed for a few more days.

"Come, come, everyone has something to eat and some to drink. We're all on the same side, so there's no need to be polite."

Yan Ruyu blinked his eyes at Jun Qiyan, then continued, "Let me announce something here. From today onwards, this is my adopted sister. Anyone who disrespects my adopted sister will not like me, Yan Ruyu!"

Yan Ruyu swept his surroundings with a slightly intimidating gaze. The various senior executives of the shrine broke out in a cold sweat as they sized up Jun Qianyan with reverence in their eyes.

This little girl's background is not simple!

Finishing his words, Di Mo Jiu's face turned black, his gaze turned sharp as he looked in the direction of Yan Ruyu.

"Sister?!" Di Mo Jiu's voice was slightly raised, the corners of his eyes were filled with immense pressure.

Why didn't he know that his little girl had a sworn brother? He was very clear about what Yan Ruyu was planning!

Yan Ruyu nodded at Di Mo Jiu as if he wasn't afraid of death. He did not forget to admit, "That's right, that's my adopted sister."

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to wink at Jun Qiyan.

Di Mo Jiu once again looked at Jun Qianyan with an inquiring look in his eyes. Jun Qianyan innocently blinked her eyes, then she honestly shook her head, indicating that she knew nothing about him.

"You don't have to do this!"

Yan Ruyu let out a blood-curdling screech with an injured look on his face.