"It seems that I just kicked myself out of the chessboard? But it doesn't matter, after all, this game is specially for you to transition."

As Jiutian said, his whole body completely turned into light particles and dissipated into the air with a bang, but when Jiutian completely dissipated, Ying and Paimeng, who were about to exclaim, suddenly lost their eyes and looked like a wooden man generally.

"Well, what are we going to do, why are we standing on the road?"

Paimon came to his senses first and asked Ying who hadn't recovered yet.

"Ah, I don't know, aren't we going to Sumeru City to find the God of Grass?"

After being called by Paimeng, Ying came back to her senses and asked a little uncertainly after thinking about it.

"Oh, yes, then let's hurry up and find out."

When Paimeng was asked by Ying, he also remembered what the two of them were going to do when they came to Sumeru.

And the actions and reactions of the two did not mention or think of Jiu Tian who had just disappeared, as if they had never known such a person as Jiu Tian.

And at this time, a girl in extremely luxurious clothes ran past the two of them in a hurry, and it looked like someone was chasing her behind her.

"Traveler, let's go and have a look, the woman who just ran over seems to be in some danger."

Paimon looked at the girl running away and turned to Ying who was beside her.

"okay."

Ying nodded and gave a hum, then stepped forward to chase the girl in the direction she left.

"By the way, did I forget something? I always feel like I forgot something."

Ying, who was chasing the girl, suddenly frowned and said to herself.

However, Jiutian, which disappeared into light particles, did not disappear. He was still standing at his original place, no, to be precise, he was still standing at his original place, and the surrounding scenery did not change at all. And all the pedestrians on the road disappeared.

It seems that there is only Jiutian alone in the whole world, and the breeze that blows from time to time makes a strand of hair around Jiutian's ear slowly float.

"It's really interesting. There are thousands of worlds in one world, and it's just as inconceivable that there are thousands of spaces in one space."

"I didn't expect that the entire Sumeru City is a living world. It's really interesting, really interesting."

Jiutian looked at the empty scene around and said with interest.

Although Jiu Tian's life time cannot be compared with those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands or thousands of years, but Jiu Tian's experience and knowledge are not comparable to ordinary old monsters, so no matter what it is, Jiu Tian can see it at a glance. You can know what it is.

"Because I don't have a void terminal, have I been kicked out of the small world dominated by the doctor? Or is it because someone just wanted to bring me to such a world to meet?"

As Jiutian said, he turned around and looked behind him, and at some point behind him, a little loli with white hair tied into a single ponytail, green pupils, and wearing a white dress with green patterns and gold stripes appeared.

"You should be Xumi's second-generation little grass god who was imprisoned by his own people, right?"

Jiutian kept looking up and down at the white-haired little loli in front of him curiously and asked.

"How did you know me?"

The little white-haired loli asked with a blank face, her voice was as immature as glutinous rice, although it was not pleasant to the ear, it also carried a strange charm.

"Looks like I've finally met someone shorter than me."

Jiu Tian didn't answer the white-haired little loli's question, instead, he took a look at the other's height and nodded in satisfaction, talking to himself.

It's not that Jiutian has any special hobbies, he has to compare heights when he sees everyone, but because of the seven gods that Jiutian met, it seems that all of them are taller than him, the first Ying, and Zhongli, and the ice god Lihua Even Wendy, who doesn't look very tall, is a day taller than him.

This time, I finally met someone who was obviously shorter than him. I feel like Jiutian. If Jiutian is a loli according to her height, then this little white-haired loli can only be regarded as a young girl compared with Jiutian. After all, she is taller than her. Jiutian is more than a little shorter, and Jiutian can completely hold the other party in his arms.

White-haired little loli: "???"

The expressionless white-haired little loli tilted her head and showed a puzzled expression. Although she couldn't understand the specific meaning of what Jiu Tian said, she felt a little angry for some reason.

"How did you know me?"

Doubts are doubts, but the little white-haired loli still asked the original question.

"Shouldn't you state your name before asking someone a question?"

Jiu Tian still didn't answer the white-haired little loli's question, and asked the other party's name with a smile.

The little white-haired loli was silent for a while and then spoke slowly.

"My name is 'Nashida'."

"Nashida? Why aren't you called Su Daji?"

When Jiu Tian heard this name, he couldn't help but murmur in a low voice when he thought of the other party's inexplicably numb and charming voice.

But after looking at the appearance of the other party who can be called a young girl, it seems that the name Su Daji is not worthy of the other party.

Under the scrutiny of Jiutian's strange eyes one after another, even the good-tempered Naxida raised her right hand slightly and began to slowly clenched it without a slap in the face.

I don't know if Jiutian noticed that Naxida's anger gauge was going to explode, or his own intuition noticed it, so he changed the subject and continued.

"It's not difficult to know your information. Although the people can hardly get information about you, the Holy Order can find out, and it is not difficult for the so-called Holy Order to insert a few undercover agents to become high-level officials. After all I have no shortage of counselors and capable people under my command."

Jiu Tian casually took out a wooden table and two wooden chairs from the space backpack and put them on the avenue and said to Naxida. After setting up the table and chairs, he walked aside and stretched out his hand slightly to signal Naxida to take a seat. After all, standing in the empty Jiutian didn't know what others thought when chatting on the avenue, but he felt pretty good anyway.

Naxida glanced at Jiutian in surprise, a little confused which play Jiutian was singing?

"Come on, don't you think it's stupid to stand motionless on the avenue and chat?"

Seeing that Naxida didn't respond to his invitation, Jiutian explained, walked to the opposite chair and sat down without saying anything, and took out a pot of tea and two cup.

And Naxida looked at the way Jiutian was pouring tea by herself and ignored her, and she could see that if she didn't sit, the other party would treat her as nothing, so she sat on the chair opposite to Jiutian with curiosity and doubts superior.

"Please drink tea, God of Grass."

As soon as Nashida sat on the chair, she was handed a cup of hot tea that was steaming white.

"I'm curious. It was stated in the information that you were imprisoned in a cage. How did you attend the meeting of the Seven Gods? And there are two cronies?"

Jiu Tian picked up the teacup, blew it lightly, took a sip, and asked the expressionless Xiaocao God opposite.

"Although I'm trapped, it's not difficult to separate out a clone and create two disposable cronies."

Nashida replied.

"That's what happened."

Jiutian nodded after hearing Naxida's explanation. /

"Then what did you come here for? A person like you should be the kind of person described in the words of the Three Treasures Palace in Liyue, right?"

After the God of Grass answered Jiutian's question, he immediately asked Jiutian back.

"Huh... what am I going to do?..."

Jiutian couldn't help laughing when he heard this question, and said to Naxida who looked forward with some pity.

"Of course it is to rescue you, and then let this decadent and timid country welcome the voice of the heart again."

Naxida fell silent when she heard the words, as if she couldn't understand the explanation given by Jiutian. After all, the two of them did so much for her without any anxiety, which is very unreasonable for a person like Jiutian.

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"Why are you doing this? What's in it for you? Or what do you want from me?"

Naxida was silent for a long time before she narrowed her eyes and asked Jiutian with a cold tone.

After all, according to Naxida's own opinion, Jiutian should be the kind of person who can't get up early without benefit, even if he doesn't have absolute benefit, he won't spend that effort to help.

"For that unknown battle in the future, I need a lot of strength to help me. Just my sister, my brother and Wendy, Sister Bing and the others are far from enough. I need more insurance, because I don't Like risk."

Jiu Tian moved the teacup aside and put one hand on the table with his head leaning on his fist, while the other hand boredly drew circles on the wooden table and said.

Listening to the explanation given by Jiutian, Nasida thought for a while as if she had guessed something and continued to ask.

"What do you know?"

"Sorry, no comment."

Jiu Tian didn't answer Naxida's question like before, but straightened up his upper body, shrugged his shoulders and refused with a smile.

"Do you need me to do anything?"

Seeing that Jiutian didn't want to answer, Naxida knew that she couldn't deal with Jiutian with her current self, so she had to compromise and asked Jiutian what she, the little grass god, needed to do.

"You don't need to do anything, just watch obediently, shut your mouth, I will take care of everything, don't worry, the people of your Sumeru won't die too much, after all, I only need those sages who have decayed and are out of shape. Those who die."

Jiutian stood up from the chair and said, looking at the distant horizon.

"Okay, do you need me to help you get out? After all, it seems difficult for you to find a way out with your current strength here?"

Nashida directly agreed to Jiutian's request without even thinking about it. After all, Jiutian said that Xumi's people would be fine, and his goal was only those sages.

"No need, you can leave first, I just think this is very interesting."

When Jiu Tian heard Naxida's inquiry, he shook his head and rejected the other party's kindness, and then directly issued a eviction order to signal the other party to leave quickly.

Seeing that Jiutian's intention to drive people away was already evident on her face, Naxida had no choice but to disappear in her original position with some hesitation and worry.

"Although I have lost most of my power, my accompanying weapon may not be unusable."

Seeing Naxida disappearing in place, Jiutian was talking to himself, pressed his right hand on his neck and pinched it, tilted his head, and the sound of cracking bones rang out in the silent surroundings for a while.

After moving his muscles and bones, Jiutian grabbed the void with his right hand, and along with a black-red light flashed past, a huge black-red sickle that was much taller than Jiutian appeared in Jiutian's right hand.

Jiu Tiangao raised the huge sickle in his right hand and swiped it forward lightly. The void in front of him suddenly separated slowly and quickly towards the two sides like a piece of cut cloth, and a blue-black starry sky appeared in the crack. With an invisible but very strong suction.

Jiutian didn't care about the strong suction force and rushed forward directly into the crack opened by the sickle, and when Jiutian got into the crack, he disappeared directly into the depths of the endless black and blue starry sky, and the road used by Jiutian The cracks cut by the sickle also began to heal slowly with nine days of drilling.

Ying wandered in circles in the doctor's world, looking for the exit of the maze, but Jiu Tian directly used the "broken ring" of the thirteen evil soldiers to cut open one after another world boundary walls and start looking for the center.

And during the time when Jiutian was in Xumi, the people who were familiar with Jiutian were also living their own lives.

Rice wife, Tianshou Pavilion.

"Jiu Hen, tell me about Brother Jiutian again? What happened to the battle in the demon world that you mentioned last time, where Jiutian arranged a ten-direction killing formation and the demon lord? Is the demon lord dead or not?"

In the large living room on the top floor of the castle tower, Yae Shenzi lay sideways on the tatami mat and propped his head with one hand, looking at Jiu Hen, who was looking at some documents at the low table, and asked. What is the truth of the document, and the shadow and the general sitting on both sides of the truth.

"You want to know?"

When Jiuhen heard Yae Shenzi's inquiry, he couldn't help temporarily putting down the document in his hand, turning his head to look at Yae Shenzi lying beside him, raised his eyebrows and asked back.

"Want to know."

Yae Kamiko replied without thinking.

"Nine days did not kill the demon master in that battle. After all, the demon master's vitality was too tenacious, and at that time, the demon master had already cultivated into the body of ten thousand demons, so Jiu Tian cut the opponent into twelve parts and distributed them all over the world."

Jiuhen narrated the final takeover of that battle.

"Then did the Demon Lord die in the end?"

Yae Shenzi asked doubtfully, after all, according to Jiutian's habit, it is impossible to keep alive for the other party?

"It can be said that it is dead, but it can also be said that it is not dead."

"Because the original consciousness of the demon master died with being cut into twelve parts by Jiutian, but the twelve parts he was cut out by Jiutian used one-twelfth of his body to live in the world."

"However, what makes me find it funny is that the demon master can already be regarded as a big villain in the eyes of the human race, but the twelve parts he cut out by Jiutian have become the guardian beast of the human race and are admired by the human race."

Jiuhen explained and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"The world is really impermanent, what kind of cause there will be what kind of effect."

"Where did you do those things for nine days?"

After listening to Jiu Hen's narration while eating Sancai dumplings, he asked curiously.

"There are so many that I can write several collections of stories, but generally speaking, Jiutian has helped all races, and all races respect Jiutian, but Jiutian was forced to death by his own race, although most of the human race The strong man also has a good relationship with him, but in the last nine days, he was forced to leave his hometown by the astrologer."

Jiuhen picked up a piece of white paper filled with densely packed words again and replied without turning his head.

Jiuhen is familiar with Dao's wife's various situations and the trend of the world standard. After all, if he agrees to help Jiutian in chess, then of course he has to do his homework.

"Hearing so much from you, it seems to me that except for killing the sky operator, Jiutian seems to have never once fought for himself, right? The battle between the demon clan and the demon master was for that sister fox, and the two dragon clans were making trouble. For that, Miss Long."

"The notice of the Yamato Dynasty that overthrew the Yamato Kingdom was for that witch, the emperor of Yan Kingdom was killed for his prince friend who was abandoned by his father, and the ancestor of the Sword Sect was beheaded for the young master of the Sword Sect. The big battles seem to be all about helping his friends?"

Really put down the document in his hand, looked at Jiu Hen and asked with a tilted head.

"What you said is not wrong. I now feel that Jiutian is like this when I hear the world before. Most of everything is to help others, but I have no goal. I remember that time when there was nothing."

"In nine days, I built a yard in the depths of a canyon. I watered the flowers all day long, teased the birds, and wrote some of my own whimsical ideas into books. Later, I even created a garden in the depths of the canyon myself. The sun planted the ground."

"Like an ordinary mortal, living in an ordinary way, day after day, year after year, no one is looking for him, he just doesn't leave the door, and for a while, his friends are very worried about whether Jiutian is spiritual What's going on?"

"In the end, he came out and slaughtered the celestial operator because of the celestial operator's attack again. Otherwise, I feel that he can stay there forever, like a lonely ghost with no purpose, like a machine without consciousness Live until you don't know when you will die."

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