Di Youxin's words made Di Xinlu's expression become slightly gloomy.
Obviously the other party's words made him feel a little uncomfortable.
He once trusted the clan of the Wanxiang God Clan in this era.
As a result, what kind of behavior did this group of so-called Wanxiang Gods repay them?
However, Di Xinlu's face didn't look very good, and he felt a little sad, but he was more or less calm.
Following Xiao Tian these days, planting trees and practicing cultivation in Qingyan Farm, his character has been fully tempered.
However, Di Fuyun and his subordinates did not have a good look on their faces and glared at Di Youxin fiercely.
If Xiao Tian hadn't been sitting here and his momentum was too strong, they would have been unable to bear it and rushed forward to take action.
"Does this elder know about this matter?" Long Qiudao suddenly turned his head and looked towards Di Yu.
Di Yu was making tea for Xiao Tian, and the unique fragrance wafted out, and he was intoxicated by it with great seriousness.
Long Qiudao suddenly asked, interrupting his movements.
"Ah, what's the matter?" Di Yu raised his head, dazed for a moment, and glanced at Di Youxin who was kneeling over there. Then he woke up and shook his head, "As for the matter in the Jade and Gold Realm, I am
I don’t know much about it, and I don’t really understand it either.”
"Actually, since I was born in the Wanxiang God Realm, all realms have not been in contact with each other, and there have been very few interactions."
"It was only a thousand years ago that the old people like Di Xinlu and others from the past era, when the Kingdom of Vientiane was destroyed, woke up from their slumber and became active with each other."
"In the past, our family lurked in the world of gods wrapped in the divine light of destruction. We remained hidden and hardly paid much attention to the outside world."
"Everyone is living peacefully and honestly."
When talking about this place, Di Yu lowered his head and continued making tea without saying any more.
But it looked like there was something else to say.
"Well..." Di Yu suddenly pondered for a moment and put down the tea set in his hand, "Actually speaking, this was not the case in the clan in the past."
"I don't know since when, the Vientiane God Clan has become more and more violent, and some orders have become more and more radical."
"Moreover, the elders sent by the clan to take charge are also irritable and very manic, which is completely inconsistent with the temperament of our Wanxiang God Clan."
Speaking of this place, Di Yu even glared at Di Youxin who was kneeling there: "It's like you, like a madman, furious."
"Many people from the Evergreen Realm fled from your Jade and Gold Realm and cannot bear your tyranny."
Di Youxin, who was kneeling on the ground, sneered and mocked Di Yu: "We are the Wanxiang God Clan, a former super race and a member of the noble ancient God Clan."
"Is there anything wrong with a bunch of despicable ants acting as our playthings?"
Di Yu looked at the other party with a sad face: "But aren't the people who died in your hands also the noble ones in your mouth? Why do you treat them like ants?"
"Hahahaha, our Wanxiang Protoss is the truly noble super race. Those who died in my hands are just a group of ants, how can they be compared to each other." Di Youxin seemed to have heard the ridiculous words and looked to the left and right.
"You kind of..."
Di Youxin's expression suddenly froze, and her words were stuck.
The expression on Di Youxin's face, which was kneeling on the ground, gradually became distorted, even a little panicked.
"I am the Wanxiang God Clan, a noble super race, a member of the ancient Ancient God Clan, and so are you."
"Those are not ants, those are the same species as me..."
Di Youxin's expression became more and more painful. He felt as if his head was being stabbed with pain: "What's going on? What's going on..."
Di Youxin's sudden performance stunned everyone present.
"He's mentally ill!!!" Xiao Tian suddenly shouted, pointing at Di Youxin with an affirmative look on his face, "If not, there's no way to explain his weird behavior!"
Long Qiudao glanced at Xiao Tian silently, his brows twitching twice.
It's not your place to say this.
but……
Di Youxin's situation is very abnormal.
"It seems that there was some confusion in his past cognition." Long Qiudao looked at Di Youxin and spoke slowly, "In addition to himself, there seems to be no other All-Seeing God Clan in his eyes."
"Although there are indeed other people of the same race in his mouth and eyes, his understanding of their race seems to be confused."
"His soul aura is very chaotic now. If I'm not mistaken..."
Long Qiudao suddenly surged with the power of his soul, and he reached towards Di Youxin in front of him and grabbed his hand.
The formation floated, and the soul secret method forcibly pulled out Di Youxin's soul.
Shocking dark red lines were all over Di Youxin's soul, which was ferocious and terrifying.
It is exactly the same as the restriction on Dixin Road's soul.
"Master Xiao!" At this time, Di Xinlu suddenly came back to his senses and spoke to Xiao Tian.
Xiao Tian immediately understood what Di Xinlu meant by calling him, and took out the original Heart of the World from the system space.
The heart of the world that carries the imperial domain blooms with golden light, instantly impacting this soul.
The blood-colored ferocious lines were peeled off from Di Youxin's soul.
And ferocious roars and plaintive roars emerged, and twisted shadows surged out from it.
After careful identification, these phantoms are clearly the Wanxiang God Clan and some Horned God Clan.
"In that phantom, there is the previous guarding reserve elder of the Jade Gold Realm!" Beside him, Di Yu recognized one of the phantom figures and couldn't help but speak.
Long Qiudao squinted his eyes: "These bloody lines have absorbed the resentful souls who died tragically at his hands and served as nourishment!"
Boom!
A dull sound emerged, Di Youxin fell to the ground, and his soul also disappeared into his body.
The cruel and violent temperament gradually broke away from him.
And his eyes seemed to have become clearer and more awake.
An extremely strange atmosphere appeared in the entire hall.
Di Youxin, who woke up, stretched out his hand tremblingly, looked at his palm, and suddenly roared hysterically!
"ah!!!"
Di Youxin was in so much pain that he banged his head on the ground crazily, wailing.
"Master Xiao once said that yelling and self-injury are meaningless if they are not for the purpose of alerting oneself, but just for venting." Di Xinlu's voice suddenly spoke.
He stared at Di Youxin: "Instead of venting your emotions here, why not tell us what happened."
Di Youxin's hair was disheveled, his face was covered with blood, and his mood calmed down a little.
He straightened up and looked at Di Xinlu with a sad face: "As the commander-in-chief of the Divine Guard Army of the Guanshan Mansion of the Vientiane Divine Kingdom, my duty should be to guard the safety of my tribe and protect the lives of all the people of the Divine Kingdom."
"But the hands I should be using to protect them are stained with the blood of my own people!"
"Why am I like this?"
Di Xinlu's pupils shrank, and the other person turned out to be from an era 90 million years ago just like him!