Chapter 1377

White clouds drifted by in the sky, and the cool sea breeze blew through the city with the fresh breath from the forest, taking away the heat of the hot summer.

In a corner of the city, in a seemingly unremarkable civilian area, a family of nearly ten people leisurely prepares dinner in their own small courtyard.

It's a weekly family gathering where sons and daughters working in various parts of the city reunite, some with their children.

Under the canopy of an ancient tree, the big family happily completed the dinner, and then several young men and women hurriedly left the hut that looked no different from other locations.

There was only one young man who looked ordinary and had nothing to do with it. He and two beautiful girls stayed behind to help the two middle-aged men clean up the mess.

And when everything was sorted out, the ordinary-looking young man moved in a reclining chair, placed it under the shade of a tree, and then lay down leisurely under it, and began to doze off.

And just as the young man took a nap, soft footsteps sounded and disappeared beside the reclining chair next to the young man. The young man's eyelids moved, but he still didn't open them in the end.

"It's really leisurely! I'm really envious of your life like this."

"Just messing around, teacher."

At this moment, the young man who could no longer remain silent opened his eyes slowly, and at this moment, He, who originally seemed ordinary, revealed an awe-inspiring majesty that was daunting.

"Really messing around?"

The handsome young man with black hair and golden pupils laughed as he looked at the student who sat up from the reclining chair, but still had a bit of laziness on his body.

In His eyes, there are more than a dozen invisible and intangible "lines" on the student's body, spreading to the end of the endless horizon, and the other end of the "lines" involves existences similar to those in front of Him.

He, a student who claims to be messing around, still has more than two-digit clones active. If this kind of daily behavior is a mess. Then there are no gods that can be considered diligent.

"Teacher, now that you know everything, what else do you ask?"

The young man smiled helplessly, the majesty on his body gradually subsided, and he returned to the normal posture just now.

"It's been a while since we've seen each other, so we need to talk to ease the atmosphere."

Morea turned to look around,

The calm, peaceful and peaceful atmosphere around him reminded him of the leisurely time when he was incognito and trained his eldest son Aiolos.

"Teacher, it's been less than ten years since we last met. Such a time is too short for our gods. It's like a mortal thing, we just met in the morning and met again in the afternoon."

"But we are not some old antiques who have lived for tens of millions of years, they are just new gods who have just been promoted. Are you really used to the long life of gods?"

"I'm not used to it, but sooner or later we have to get used to it." The young man replied, and at the same time he turned to look at the door of the hut, where there were three women, one old, two young, and they were looking at this side with worried eyes.

He noticed the gazes of these three women who had an inseparable relationship, and the young man smiled at them, indicating that they don't have to worry.

As for the women who understood what the young man wanted to express, the doubts in their eyes were slightly reduced, but they were still worried. Although they had already returned to the house, they couldn't help but stare.

They are all aware of the identity of their son/husband, and they are no longer surprised by the inexplicable and sudden presence of Morea. But seeing Jiuli's serious attitude now, he was still worried.

"Don't you explain to them, or introduce my identity? It's not good to always make them feel this needless worry."

Morea also noticed the movements of those mortal creatures. Carrying Luo Tianjing with him, he naturally understood the relationship between these women and his students.

"I don't want to involve them in our affairs. I don't want anything related to me to affect them. For me, the dust is an unbearable mountain for them."

"Are you going to protect your relatives like this forever? This will become your fatal weakness. If something happens, it may cause you to fall into a doomed situation." Morea reminded in a serious tone.

For the son of the age who rose to the top in a very short period of time like his student, if the people around him are a little careless, he will become a sacrifice on his road to becoming a god, turning into ashes .

His students still have parents, and he still has two confidantes, which is quite a rare achievement.

After all, the trials that the protagonist of the era endured, with his own luck, can be easily passed, and he can get a lot of benefits, but for the people around him, it is a complete disaster.

"I'm also trying to improve their strength, but my mother's aptitude is not enough, so I can only take action and constantly refine her body. My wife, although they are all good, their cultivation speed is too slow."

Speaking of the people he cares about, the attitude shown by the lazy young man is completely different from before, as if there are stars twinkling in his eyes,

"Teacher, how did you deal with your relatives?"

"If you ask other questions, I can answer one or two, but this kind of question, you really asked the wrong person. I have never experienced such troubles as you."

Morea touched his chin, "When I was born, I stood on the top of all spirits. My father's family, mother's family, and my wife's family are among the best in the world. If they unite, they will rebuild the world. There is no problem with order. So I really can't give you any reference for this kind of problem."

"Is that so."

Hearing Morea's words, Jiuli sighed, but did not show too much disappointment. He also knew a little bit about his teacher's identity. For example, the first gesture his teacher showed in front of him was a golden-eyed black-scaled dragon. This is a disguised appearance, which Jiuli still knows.

"Actually, you can go a little extreme and directly convert your wife and mother into your saints, and let them live in your kingdom of God forever, so that unless you fall, they will never be in trouble."

"That's all, if I do this, can they still be the same?"

Jiuli shook her head and rejected Moreya's proposal without hesitation. Immediately, she changed the subject.

"Teacher, you came to see me today, what's the matter?"

"I had something to do, I wanted to ask you for help, but now seeing your life like this, I can't bear to disturb you."

The artifact called a mirror is actually a wheel, looming behind Morea, allowing Morea to incorporate everything in the entire realm into her mind without moving.

"Teacher, please speak."

Jiuli stood up, his face solemn and serious. He is also a know-it-all. Although the teacher in front of him was forcibly recognized, it was really good for him.

Without this teacher, with the seemingly random gifts, it would be impossible for him to get to where he is now, at least not so fast.

"Well, since you asked for it. Then I'm welcome." Morea only pondered for two seconds, then gave up her restraint and began to explain, "Do you know the situation in the outside world?"

"I don't know this. Since I closed all the gates, I can't go anywhere except the realm where my belief exists."

Jiuli replied slowly. He really doesn't know anything about the outside world, because his seal on the realm is two-way, not only people outside can't get in, but people inside can't get out.

And it is his actions similar to seclusion and isolation, so that the realm he rules always maintains an atmosphere of peace and tranquility, free from any outside war.

But it was precisely because he knew how strong his blockade was that he was surprised that his teacher could still appear in front of him.

"Well, then I'll tell you about the current situation."

Morea nodded, and then told his students about the situation where the gods of the great world are now standing side by side.

"The world has undergone so many changes? According to what you said, teacher, only gods who have participated in the meeting of the gods are qualified to divide the world. Otherwise, they can only be reduced to lambs to be slaughtered?"

"Well, this is the real reason why the meeting of the gods was able to be held and ended smoothly. The gods who participated in the meeting reached an agreement on the interests of this aspect. First, the gods other than them were solved, and then according to their own qualifications, Divide the world."

"If that's the case, then..."

"Don't worry too much, none of the two minor gods you provoked are qualified to participate in the meeting, so they are the ones assigned."

"That's fine."

Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief, and the haze in his eyes also dissipated. This is his heart disease not long after he became a god. He was young and frivolous back then. Taking advantage of the melee between the two major gods, he seized thirteen realms under their rule in one fell swoop.

Of course, Jiuli will not regret such a move. It is the existence of these realms that gives him the confidence to cut off all contact with the outside world and develop his own strength.

What he was worried about was the subsequent revenge of the two major gods against Him. But now it seems that there is no need for him to worry, he is not doing anything, his former enemies are already cold, and there is no need to worry.

"Before the enemy really falls, don't give up your vigilance and take it lightly."

Seeing a student whose expression was relaxed and his mood became much more relaxed, Morea gave him a blow to the head,

"Don't think that people are finished if they don't participate in the meeting of the gods, as gods. They have many choices, and if the big deal is, they will compromise and become a god with powerful divine power. They can still live very well, but they are not as good as before. Just freedom."

"What the teacher taught is, but now, what should I do?" Jiuli made no secret of his worries.

Although it was He who robbed the realm of the two major gods back then, it was a little immoral. But this kind of thing can be simply defined by right and wrong, or by justice and evil, which is too naive.

"Go out with me." Morea answered without the slightest hesitation, "This is a big change that the world has never seen in 10,000 years. You shouldn't be hiding here, you should be involved."

"But, I..." Jiuli hesitated and didn't answer immediately.

In all fairness, He was unwilling to go out. How nourishing his little life is now, even he, a teacher who is many times stronger than him, is envious. Of course, he is a little reluctant.

However, the two gods that he robbed were like two needles stuck in his heart, making him sleepless. Don't kill them. Really can't sleep well.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that I am now at war with another god, and the main god of that god is a primordial god that has existed in ancient times, and has a profound background. I feel a little difficult to fight against it. I want you to come and help me."

Morea frankly stated his intentions. He disdains this covert act, cheating and cheating, even if he can achieve it for a while, he will eventually lose his reputation for a lifetime.

"Once I win this war, my power will be able to expand further. At that time, the two gods that you are worried about, as long as I give an order, will naturally exist to eradicate you."

"..." Hearing Morea's words, Jiuli was silent. He had already read the hidden meaning in the teacher's words.

You can help you and solve the hidden dangers in your heart, but you must pay the corresponding price.

There is no free lunch in the world, Jiuli always understands this kind of truth, and this kind of straightforward words also make Jiuli feel more at ease.

"How are you thinking?" Morea asked in a gentle tone with a warm smile on her face.

"Teacher, this is still too sudden, can you give me some time to think about it?"

"Yes." Morea expressed understanding, "but I want to make it clear to you that the war is going on now, I will not stay with you for too long, and I will go back to preside over the war soon."

"I……"

"Think clearly before answering. Once I lose this war, the sun god will definitely take action to settle everything related to me. If you are lucky, nothing will happen, but if you are unlucky, you will also be implicated by me."

Morea decided to put a little pressure on the young man, so that he could not see the seriousness of the situation.

After all, the years of this young god becoming a god are too short, and some are less than a fraction of his existence, and he needs to be mentioned by his teacher.

"...willing to go with you."

Speaking of this level, what else can Jiuli have to say. If he didn't agree, it would seem that He was too stupid and timid.

"Not bad." The smile on Morea's face, who finally heard a clear answer, became more gentle.