On the day of the Full Moon Wine, a lively banquet was held in the village.

Lu Chaochao wrote two IOUs, put his mother's lipstick on his younger brother's thumb, and asked him to sign.

"This is your full moon wine. I spent a lot of spiritual stones to make the flowing water banquet. It's a flowing water banquet for three days and three nights."

“It’s all what you like to eat, but you don’t have teeth now, so my sister will help you eat it.”

"But you have to pay back the money, you know? This is your face, I am giving you face."

"I won't lend it to anyone else. Since you are my younger brother, I will advance it to you."

Lu Chaochao pressed his fingers carefully before folding it up and hiding it in the space.

He turned around and ran out on his short legs.

“Mother, my brother has been crying all the time. He must want to eat the candied haws in Changning City...” the little girl shouted.

Xu Shiyun smiled so hard that she couldn't stand up straight: "Okay, I'll buy it for your brother."

Lu Chaochao nodded seriously: "My brother is so greedy. He wants to eat sweets even before his teeth have grown straight."

The little girl thought about tomorrow's candied haws, and even her dreams were filled with sweetness.

Chao Chao mumbled sleepily and rubbed his ears.

Asleep, as if in a dream.

The originally peaceful little face suddenly changed, and he sat up from the bed with a loud sound.

The little face was pale and a little frightened.

How could you have such a dream?

There was a sea of ​​blood in the dream, everything she was familiar with collapsed, her Wuwu Mountain, her disciples...

Lu Chaochao's uneasiness permeated the air again.

It started raining outside the window at some point.

Lu Chaochao sniffed his nose lightly, and there was a smell of blood in the air. As the heavy rain fell, the smell of blood became stronger.

She stepped on the stool, pushed open the window, and reached out to explore.

The originally transparent water droplets turned blood red.

She suddenly retracted her hand, it was real blood.

Lu Chaochao hurriedly jumped off the stool. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhu Mo and Zhui Feng already standing outside the courtyard door.

Lightning and thunder in the distance were accompanied by streaks of sky fire falling from the sky. The sky fire burned instantly when it hit the ground, and smoke rose into the sky.

“Something happened to the gods.”

There is a temple in the spiritual world, in which many gods of the divine world are enshrined.

The spirit will leave a trace of thoughts in the statue to observe the three realms.

It is a temple that truly has the will of the gods.

Strictly speaking, it is protected by heaven and earth. At this moment, the thunder and punishment are lingering and the sky is burning.

Ah Man was originally standing by the door. At this moment, he suddenly fell to the ground, covering his heart. His rosy cheeks instantly turned hideously pale: "It hurts. My body hurts!"

It seems like something is about to be peeled off from my body.

The pain made her curl up into a ball, and even her breathing was filled with burning breath.

“Aman, Aman…” Feng Wu hurriedly went up to help her. But as soon as she touched it, her hand seemed to be holding a ball of fire, and she gasped in pain.

"Aman's body felt so hot, like fire was burning." Awu was from the Phoenix tribe, and her body was indestructible. How could he burn her?

Lu Chaochao stepped forward quickly, but he could barely block the pain in Ah Man's body, but he could only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Lu Chaochao turned to look at his mother.

Under the night, Xu Shiyun leaned thinly in Rong Che's arms. She wanted to stop her daughter...

But she was silent for a long time, and she could only hold on to a smile and said: "Go early and come back early. Let dad go buy candied haws tomorrow. You, you have to go home early..."

Chaochao looked at his mother deeply.

She suddenly wanted to go back and hug her mother.

But once you hug it, you may make some decisions and it will fall apart.

"Mom, if Chaochao doesn't return in three days, you can go back to Beizhao and wait for me. Chaochao is homesick." After saying this, Zhu Mo instantly turned into a dragon and soared into the sky. She stepped on Zhu Mo's back and left with Zhui Feng and others.

"Chaochao, mother is waiting for you to go home. Come back early." Xu Shiyun chased out, but the black dragon was very fast and soon disappeared into the night. Rong Che hugged Yun Niang and carried her back to the eaves.

“Actually, I guessed that something was wrong when I came back from the imperial court this time.” Yun Niang lowered her head and murmured softly.

“She couldn’t sleep well at night and often had dreams.”

“She always calls her disciples by their names.”

“She laughs every day, but I know that she is unhappy...” When she is happy, her heart is very excited, and her happiness can be felt at any time.

But now, she has no voice in her heart.

She was obviously so happy, but she felt heavy.

 Xu Shiyun didn’t know what happened, but it must be very important to Chao Chao. It was so important that she couldn't hide anymore.

"Chachao is not an ordinary child, don't be afraid. Let's go back to Beizhao early and wait for her to come home."

"Chachao, we are doing big things outside. We can't hold her back and don't make her worry."

“Raise your brother well…”

“There is also my younger brother’s name. I haven’t even had time to come to court yet.” My younger brother calls out every day.

Xu Shiyun immediately wiped away her tears: "Yes, the first name will be waiting for Chaochao to come back. The nickname will be...Gourd. Chaochao likes to eat candied haws, she likes it."

Rong Che glanced at his son and said, okay, he can't speak or protest anyway.

By the time he will protest, it has been decided.

At this moment, Lu Chaochao stood on the head of the black dragon. The whole village knelt on the ground to bid her farewell.

The temples are brightly lit, and the people guarding the temples are all monks. At this moment, they tried their best to put out the fire, but the flames were getting higher and higher.

“Stop, it’s useless.”

"It's useless..." The monk, whose hair was burnt black, looked slumped and sat on the ground absentmindedly.

"It's a sky fire. It can't be extinguished. It's a divine punishment from heaven. It won't stop until it burns out." He looked uneasy and looked at the sky blankly.

"Why? Why? God sends divine punishment to the gods?"

“It’s the God Realm, has something happened?”

There must have been a huge change in the divine world.

"Hurry up and count how many statues have been damaged." The old monk felt very uneasy and his eyelids were beating wildly.

Lu Chaochao stood quietly in the temples.

Then I heard young monks from all directions shouting: "The God of Life, the God in the Courtyard is accepting the punishment of heavenly fire."

“Xuanyu, the God of Darkness…”

“The **** of luck, Sheng He.”

“Chongyue, the God of Time and Space.”

“Judicially Shenzong Bai.”

"The God of War...the star returns." The young monk who came to report had a trembling voice, a frightened look on his face, and he had begun to stutter.

“There is also Gantang, the **** of the four seasons.”

The old monk stood up in pain, his face gloomy: "All...are they all that disciple?"

“Yes, the seven statues of gods are all burning.”

The only sounds in the hall were the whistling wind and the sound of burning fire. It was eerily quiet.

Everyone knows that something big is going to happen in the God Realm.

"Strictly speaking, the statues of gods have their own will. If the statues of gods are burned, they will also feel pain. It is not the statues that God punishes... it is... God." The young monk suddenly shut up and did not dare to say any more.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shuddered violently.

Are the gods punished by heaven?

Unless, the world of gods no longer recognizes them.

to dethrone them.

Everyone has guessed that the Three Realms are about to be overturned, and the God Realm is doing big things...

even…

In killing the gods. (End of chapter)