Three months have passed since the Time War, and both the earth and the demon kingdom have experienced a rare peaceful time.
But Li Xiu, who fought with Li Boyang, seemed to have disappeared from the world and was no longer seen.
Since Changshengtian had no leader, several powerful men at the god level temporarily formed the Changsheng Hall Council to decide important decisions of Changshengtian through a voting system.
Although a new president was not elected, the position of a saint was established, with Li Qingyi as the first saint.
"Sister, do you think Li Xiu can come back?" Han Sanpao asked Han Minghui who was making tea.
"Do you want him to come back?" Han Minghui said without raising her head while making tea.
"Of course I don't want to. If he doesn't come back, our Han family is now one of the giants of Changshengtian. If he comes back, then we will be inferior to others as before." Seeing that Han Minghui didn't speak, Han Sanpao continued.
: "I think he will never come back. The president is just unlucky, otherwise he would be the one who died. Although he is not dead now, he must have suffered extremely serious trauma. I am afraid it will be difficult to recover. Otherwise, why didn't he
Return to the Heaven of Immortality to recuperate."
"Do you really think that the president lost because of his bad luck?" Han Minghui put the brewed tea to her lips, tasted it, put down the cup and then said calmly.
"Isn't it true? Li Xiu himself is arrogant. If the president himself hadn't made a mistake in the end, Li Xiu would have died." Han Sanpao said.
"You are still too young. If you want to be effective in the future, you need to think more and speak less." Han Minghui said.
"There are some words that you have never heard before. You can only think about them but not say them. Otherwise, if something happens, not only will you die, but the Han family will also be buried with you. I am telling you this just to prevent you from talking nonsense outside without knowing the importance of it.
Badao, do you understand?" Han Minghui said seriously.
No one else asked Li Xiu about his injury anymore. They all talked about past events. They talked and laughed and had a meal until most of the night.
The strongest swordsman in the world would actually appear here to play football in his place.
"Can you play football?" the captain of the injured boy's team asked Li Xiu.
"It's not separation, I'm just a little tired and want to rest for a while. When I have enough rest, I will pick you up." Li Xiu smiled.
"Can the magic equipment still be activated?" Official Ximen asked.
"Okay, I'm good at this. I'll go get some good meat first." Jiu Xiaoyun said and handed Zaizai to Li Xiu.
The members of this team were very depressed. The captain was thinking about what to say so that the big brother could end without hurting his self-esteem, when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.
Master Ba saw that although Li Xiu's "spiritual" writing was full of charm, the strokes were obviously not smooth, and he knew that Li Xiu's situation was not optimistic.
The dead are the heroes, the living is just a person, and people will criticize.
"What difference does it make to him whether he comes back or not? In your opinion, Changshengtian is the foundation and lifeblood, but for a person like that, Changshengtian is nothing! If he wants it, the whole world will be his
"." Han Minghui actually said a curse word.
"Ahem, I'm getting old and don't want to do so many things. Originally I just wanted to take a look outside and then leave." Ximenguan coughed lightly and walked in.
Master Ba looked at the word "spiritual" on the table, and after a while he suddenly said: "Fourth brother, I know who the person you want to ask is, but I can't detect this word."
"When did he take risks?" Han Minghui couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw that her younger brother was so ignorant: "From the beginning to the end, did the president really threaten Li Xiu? As for the cosmic coin, you have to know, then
It was originally Li Xiu's thing, do you really think the president's death was an accident?"
"General magic costumes are okay now, but magic costumes like Huamei's are probably not good." Li Xiu said nonchalantly: "We won't need it in the future. The remains of the Thrush costume are in the house. You can take them back. Maybe they can still be used."
It’s somewhat useful.”
Jing Li's face changed slightly when he heard this. Li Xiu said it easily, but he knew what it meant to have poor memory and control. But this time, Jing Li didn't say anything else.
"Let's go." Jing Li kicked off the ball again and looked at Li Xiu next to him and said.
Jiu Xiaoyun pushed open the door with Zaizai in her arms, followed by Chu Jun, Sha Chu, Sha Lai, the gangster Ye family brothers and sisters, and Jing Li.
Li Xiu dipped his hand into some tea and wrote a spiritual character on the table.
"I've played football before, but I haven't played football for several years, so I didn't play well." Li Xiu replied.
Li Xiu smiled: "You came just in time, I was just looking for you to take a calligraphy test."
"Jing Li, how's your sword training going?" Li Xiu asked with a smile when he saw Jing Li standing aside.
"If she is willing, let her take Zai Zai with her. If one day, she doesn't want to take Zai Zai with her, she must give Zai Zai a place to go." Li Xiu said.
"City Lord, I have a lot of magic equipment control techniques that I don't quite understand yet. Can I stay here and ask you for advice?" Ye Xiyuan was too young after all, and was the first to say uncontrollably.
"I don't understand, what did I say wrong?" Han Sanpao said unconvinced.
Li Xiu nodded, stood up and walked over, took the jersey from the injured boy and put it on himself.
The man raised his finger to the captain, made a silencing gesture, and then said softly: "Can you please let me play football for you?"
"Okay." Li Xiu smiled and nodded.
However, such terrifying existences appeared on the football field one by one at this time, talking to the teenagers on the football field, making them almost think that they were in a dream.
"Is it a big impact?" Jing Li asked again.
"You have already given Li Boyang a chance, but he is seeking his own death..." Ximen Guan said angrily: "It's just that he is seeking his own death. If he dies, he will cause trouble for others. It's a pity for those two girls. How wonderful.
's children."
"Okay, you can take Zhao He's place," the captain said.
A group of teenagers had discovered that young man a long time ago, not because of how conspicuous the young man was, but because beside him stood a fierce-looking woman with a scar on her face.
Time is like a memory. When you look back, youth has become a beautiful memory that can only be recalled in a cup.
"Testing a person's good or bad luck." Li Xiu said.
Although everyone else in the yard was doing their own thing, they were all listening to the conversation between Li Xiu and Jing Li. Many people paused when they heard what Li Xiu said.
"Why can't he be killed?" Han Sanpao still didn't understand.
Ba Ye wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing. He stood up and prepared to leave. However, after walking for a few words, Ba Ye turned around again, sat back down next to Li Xiu, and said with a mournful face: "I'm the same as my mother."
A word of indulgence, I can't help but understand."
"Forget it, I can't explain this kind of thing clearly. You can handle your own affairs by yourself. I just want to say that you didn't kill Li Boyang yourself. There is no need to delay you because of this matter. No more nonsense, I'm leaving.
That’s it.” Ximen Guan said and was about to leave.
In an old house in a small town, Li Xiu was lying on a lounge chair by the pool, basking in the sun with his eyes closed.
Before they could say anything else, Li Xiu said to Jiu Xiaoyun: "Zai Zai, I have to ask you to take care of me for a while."
"Okay, I'll note it down." Jing Li nodded, but looked at Li Xiu with some doubts and asked, "Chief, have you recovered from your injuries?"
The captain was a little surprised why the other team members didn't surround Jing Li when he was here. Many of them regarded Jing Li as their idol.
"You mean...the president was plotted by Li Xiu..." Han Sanpao was interrupted by Han Minghui before he could finish his words.
"Also, Li Qingyi and Li Ming'er actually want to come, but they don't know how to face you." Ximen Guan said thoughtfully.
"If the beautiful lady wants to stay, then I will also stay and learn." Chu Jun said.
"I know it was me who made things difficult for them." Li Xiu sighed lightly.
Seven or eight years have passed since the Time War, and human society has long since returned to the right track. The magic costumer forces headed by Space City and White Night City and the trialist forces headed by Changshengtian each occupy half of the country.
Many outstanding trialists and magic costumers emerged, and times fluctuated like tides. The name of God seemed to have become a memory fixed in history.
Ba Ye smiled and pushed the door open and walked into the courtyard: "Fourth brother, don't call me that, it seems awkward. You should call me Lao Wu."
"Xiao Xixi, you are still young. You can learn magic costume skills at any time. Sister, I am already old. If I don't practice hard, it will be too late. Chief, don't you think so?" Sha Chu said with a charming smile.
"Sister, don't worry, even if these words are rotten in my stomach, I will definitely not spread even a single word." After Han Minghui said this, she couldn't help but ask again: "Li Xiuzhen is so powerful, why doesn't he come back?
?”
"Don't worry about this. As long as I'm here, Zai Zai will definitely be able to rely on you." Jiu Xiaoyun said confidently.
Only then did the teenagers wake up from a dream, and each one of them started shouting, calling those people's names.
"Of course..." The captain immediately took off his jersey and handed it to Jing Li in front of him with trembling hands. He felt as if he was dreaming.
"I understand, my research will continue. When I can help you in the future, you have to come back with me." Official Ximen said stubbornly.
"I'm not leaving, you need someone to take care of you." The only one who dared to say it so bluntly in front of Li Xiu was Bandit.
After a battle of time, Li Xiu almost became a god, but humans' feelings towards Li Xiu are very complicated.
"Although Li Boyang didn't say it, I know that he actually had the opportunity to kill me, take away the gold coins, and use the energy of this world to create cosmic coins. But because of Qing Yi and Ming'er, he didn't take that path.
." Li Xiu said.
"You said you would never separate from me again." Xiao Bu'er refused to go over, biting her lip and questioning.
Suddenly I heard a knock on the door and a familiar voice: "Chief, are you there?"
"Fourth brother, what do you want to test?" Master Ba asked.
These people may be good or evil, and some may even be enemies at all. They actually play football on the same court. I'm afraid no one would believe it.
"Is there really nothing we can do?" Jing Li said with a frown, unlike Li Xiu.
"Aren't you going to take revenge?" Li Xiu asked with a smile.
"Come here." Sarai shouted from the other side.
The bandit was also holding a little girl, and the little girl was naturally a small step.
After a while, all the teenagers on the field were replaced, and they watched stupidly as those people came on the field.
Li Xiu took Zaizai and held her in his arms. Looking at her tender face and eyes that were as bright as stars, he seemed to feel much better.
"It's impossible to risk your own life for this, isn't it?" Han Sanpao didn't quite believe Han Minghui's judgment.
Holding down Master Ba's hand with one hand, Li Xiu said with a smile: "No need to test, just leave me some thoughts."
"This is what you said. You can't just keep your word. Let's pull the hook." Xiaobuer walked up to Li Xiu and stretched out his little finger, his face full of seriousness.
"You should go back too." Li Xiu said to the bandit.
Soon, these teenagers discovered that this young man looked quite solid, but his football skills were terrible. His catching was unstable, his passing was inaccurate, and his shooting was even worse. Once, the captain deceived the goalkeeper into passing the ball.
When the ball reached his feet, he was already facing the empty goal which was very close at hand, but he missed it unexpectedly.
"This is not playing football... these people... these people can just kick the earth apart..." A teenager couldn't help but moaned and screamed.
Ba Ye smiled bitterly and shook his head, wiped the blood from the corner of his eyes, stood up and said: "Ji people have their own destiny, don't worry too much."
Li Xiu sat up and said with a smile: "Go back? Where to go back? This is my home."
"Come back with me. I'm currently studying spiritual things. There will always be a way." Ximen Guan said.
"It seems that your situation is very bad." Ximen Guan walked up to Li Xiu and looked at him and said.
Master Ba brought a cup of tea and placed it next to Li Xiu, and said with a smile: "You write and I will take the test."
Li Xiu shook his head: "Actually, those things really don't matter to me. It doesn't matter whether I can recover or not. I just want to wait for my sister here. If she comes back one day, I hope she can find me every time.
"
"I have some understanding, but it's far from enough. I'm far behind you." Jing Li said.
As he spoke, Master Ba also dipped a little tea into his mouth. As he spoke, he wrote on the table: "There is a fire at the foot of the mountain..."
"Even if you don't want to go back to Changshengtian, you should go back to the City of Light, right?" Chu Jun and others were startled, and Chu Jun said.
After Chu Jun and the others left, Bandit was packing things in the yard. Li Xiu looked at the door and said, "Since we are all here, why are you standing outside?"
Some people regard Li Xiu as a savior, while others think Li Xiu is selfish and not that perfect.
Han Minghui put a cup of tea in front of Han Sanpao and said calmly: "Li Xiu could kill but didn't, not because he was arrogant, but because anyone could kill the president, but he couldn't."
He just said one sentence and just started writing the word "山", and blood began to flow from the corners of his eyes.
"Old official." Li Xiu called softly.
Jiu Xiaoyun didn't know where he got a lot of fireworks and set them off in the yard. Xiao Bu'er and Ye Xiyuan had a great time playing.
"Just practice with your sword. Go out often and meet the people you like when you have time." Li Xiu said with a smile.
"The operation of the supercharged core of spiritual consciousness has exceeded the carrying capacity of the body and brain, and it is impossible to recover." Li Xiu said with a smile.
A group of teenagers are playing football on the roadside court. They are not just playing. This is also a trial event in many proving grounds. Now many teenagers will choose some sports to learn to prepare for future trials in the proving grounds.
.
Xiaobuer was very happy playing with the charcoal stove to light the fire, and his little hands and face were covered in ashes, like a little tabby cat.
"Okay, let's pull the hook." Li Xiu also stretched out his little finger and hooked it with Xiao Bu'er's.
The captain turned around and looked, his eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief and surprise: "You... you are the best swordsman in the world... Jing..."
"Some injuries have healed, and some injuries may not heal. It's not a big deal." Li Xiu said nonchalantly.
"Li Ming'er likes Zai Zai very much, and she has always taken Zai Zai with her. If I don't take Zai Zai back, she will have to kill me..." Jiu Xiaoyun hesitated.
Jiu Xiaoyun went to get meat, and everyone else also found something to do. Some helped clean the yard, some prepared food and drinks, and some helped pack things.
Li Xiu stretched out his finger, pointed at his head, and said with a smile: "There is nothing that can cure the injury here, but it's nothing. We don't need it now."
"What kind of healing items do you need? I'll find a way." Jing Li said.
Anyone here can make the world tremble with just a stomp of their feet. They are all influential figures in the world over the years. In their eyes, these people are like gods. Let alone talking face to face, even from a distance.
Just one glance is enough to boast in front of my friends for a whole year.
"The door is unlocked." Li Xiu said softly, without any intention of getting up from the rocking chair.
"Why are you talking about those boring things? I'm going to show you my skills today. We won't go home until we get drunk. What do you want to eat, sir?" Jiu Xiaoyun said.
"You are enough in the City of Light. I want to stay at home quietly and don't want to go anywhere." Li Xiu shook his head and said.
"Help me keep an eye on Qingyi and Ming'er," Li Xiu said.
"I knew you were here. How long have you been resting? It's time to go back, right?" Chu Jun said with a smile.
"No more revenge. I already know who that God is. He is dead. I have no place to go. I can only rely on you." The bandit said.
Li Xiu looked at the bandit's eyes and knew that it was useless to say anything else, so he said nothing more.
"Of course." Li Xiu smiled happily.
Chu Jun wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Jing Li: "The commander-in-chief has his own reasons."
"That's good." Li Xiu nodded and waved to Xiao Bu'er: "Xiao Bu'er, you go back to the City of Light first, and I'll see you later."
"Are they all so happy?" The captain turned to look at his boys. At this glance, he was dumbfounded.
"Master Ba, please stop blowing in the wind outside." Li Xiu said calmly.
"The damage to my spiritual consciousness is very serious, and it affects all aspects. My memory and control ability will become worse and worse." Li Xiu said it easily, but Official Ximen frowned after hearing this.
This is Jing Li, the invincible swordsman, no one can make him use his second sword.
"Then it's no surprise." Li Xiu nodded.
"Barbecue." Li Xiu replied with a smile.
"What's the relationship between Li Qingyi and Li Xiu? What's the relationship between Li Ming'er and Li Xiu? What's the relationship between Xiao Bu'er and Li Xiu? They are both the president's daughters. If Li Xiu kills the president with his own hands, he will have to do it in the future.
How to get along with them?" Han Minghui said.
If Li Xiu had sacrificed himself to save the entire world, then he would undoubtedly be the real God.
When everyone left, the bandit stood there without moving.
"Can you take me to play a game?" A young man was injured accidentally and one person was missing from the field. A young man who was sitting on a bench watching the ball next to him asked loudly.
"Aren't you annoying? Don't bother others with your own affairs." Ximen Guan said and went out without looking back.
"It's not too big. It's just that the memory has become worse and the control ability has become weaker. This is also normal. People will do this when they get older." Li Xiu said indifferently.
But Master Ba had no intention of stopping and continued writing through gritted teeth.
"The Demon Sword Master... Ye Yuzhen, Summoner of the Gods... Ye Xiyuan, the Goddess of Frost Leaves... Chu Jun, the King of Light... Shachu, the Witch... Shalai, the King of Killers... Guan Jinghao, the Lord of Space City..." The captain was like this at this time.
A fool who saw the sky full of gods stood there trembling, one name after another flashing like the sun in his mind.
"Okay, you all go back. I want to spend some time alone." Li Xiu interrupted them.
But no matter what kind of person they are, they all know that Li Xiu is now the undisputed strongest man in the world.
While eating, Jiu Xiaoyun and others saw that when Li Xiu used chopsticks to pick up vegetables, he failed to pick them up several times at once. They felt a little sad in their hearts, but no one showed it.
But Li Xiu did not choose to sacrifice himself to save the world. Although he defeated Li Boyang in the end and saved the world from destruction, there were flaws because of it. Those who lost their families or were harmed in the disaster had a deep feeling for Li Boyang in their hearts.
Xiu is not that grateful.
Official Ximen stopped, but did not look back. He asked impatiently: "What are you doing? You don't know how to respect the elderly at all."
The teenagers were so excited that they wanted to shout out their throats, but when the game actually started, they realized that this was not a football game at all, it was just a sparring match.
Those who are famous all over the world, or are admired by thousands of people, or are feared like a tiger to stop children from crying, or are like kings in the eyes of the world, are actually feeding the ball to the young man who is the first to play.
Watching the young man bring the ball to the goal again and again, only to kick the ball away again and again, but those terrifying god-like figures send the ball to the young man's feet again and again.
Until the young man kicked the ball into the goal, everyone, friend or foe, stepped forward to celebrate him, lifted him up and threw him high into the sky.
The story of God is basically over, and only the epilogue and extra chapters are left. Only with everyone’s company can I persevere. I bow my thanks twelve times.